Jiang Yuebai sat up straight and looked at Cheng Huan.

"There is only one Soul Solid Grass in the world, and I used it on you. ”

Cheng Huan didn't dare to answer.

Jiang Yuebai looked at her deeply and said, "Wei Zhi, before entering the Spirit Spring, let me help him look at the medicine you gave him. ”

Cheng Huan's head was buried lower and lower with Jiang Yuebai's words.

Jiang Yuebai's thin lips gently spat out a sentence: "Cheng Huan, not long after your soul and body were fused, you used essence blood as the introduction medicine, are you really not afraid of death?"

Cheng Huan's heart jumped by Jiang Yuebai's drunkenness, her expression changed slightly, she lowered her head and thought for a while silently, and said quietly: "I know it's wrong." ”

Jiang Yuebai narrowed her eyes: "I haven't said anything yet." ”

Cheng Huan raised his head and said seriously: "In short, it's all my fault." ”

Jiang Yuebai sighed, of course he knew that Cheng Huan didn't really admit his mistake, but he didn't debunk it after all.

For him, it is unique to say so much as today.

Jiang Yuebai glanced up and down at Cheng Huan's face, the last time he saw Cheng Huan was ten years ago.

She was not as noble as her chest, and she led Wei Zhi, who was a head shorter than her, and she overturned the sky without knowing the height of the sky.

Now the branches are sprouting and jumping up a lot, and there is always some indecent casualness between her eyebrows and eyes, but when she doesn't smile, the vigilance and chill in her eyes slowly reveal her true appearance.

Jiang Yuebai pondered it several times and then began to speak: "Wei Zhi, this kid, maybe because he was brought up by you, looks silent, but in fact he is a person who admits death. He's going to do it to you—"

When the words came to his lips, Jiang Yuebai felt that it was inappropriate again, so he turned a corner: "No matter what, Master hopes that you will live more comfortably and happily." ”

Cheng Huan pursed his lips.

Jiang Yuebai's words actually stopped at the point, but Cheng Huan still sensed Jiang Yuebai's warning.

Frankly speaking, whether it was after the Emperor Mountain, Wei Zhi suddenly became determined to practice, or this time when he woke up, he asked Jiang Yue about the white pill without authorization, and found Feng Ming to enter the spiritual spring, which greatly surprised Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan always couldn't help but think of Wei Zhi as the child he picked up, but he ignored that children would grow up.

He's going to have his own ideas.

For a while, Cheng Huan suddenly realized Ah Le's mood when he looked at Tang Yan.

Half relieved, half lost.

So in this kind of five-flavor miscellaneous, Cheng Huan ghost made a miracle to find Feng Ming, and he also entered the spiritual spring in a stubborn manner.

It is said to be a spiritual spring, but it is actually similar to the hot spring on Daozong Mountain.

Cheng Huan couldn't help but be a little picky: "You won't be useless, right?" ”

"Why don't you soak it?" Feng Ming glared at her.

"It's coming. Cheng Huan's face was serious.

Feng Ming was amazed at her brazenness.

Cheng Huan gave full play to the crossing of the river and demolishing the bridge, and as soon as he changed his previous appearance of dead skin, he ran to Wei Zhi and squatted by the spring to look at him.

Feng Ming was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to roll Cheng Huan into the spiritual spring.

Cheng Huan rolled into Wei Zhi's arms.

Feng Ming: "......"

He clearly just wanted to throw people into the spiritual spring.

Cheng Huan also innocently showed a pair of eyes from Wei Zhi's arms: "Senior Fengming, what is this for?"

Feng Ming said angrily: "Wash your dirty heart well." ”

Cheng Huan's eyes bent into a moon, and he said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

She knew that Feng Ming saw that her spiritual body was not stable, so she broke it and let herself also recuperate in the spiritual spring.

Feng Ming snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth raised.

Wei Zhi wouldn't wake up for a while, Feng Ming thought that the two masters and apprentices were too dazzling, so he simply threw them down and left on their own.

Cheng Huan didn't feel bored, as soon as Feng Ming left, her whole person simply floated on the spiritual spring, lying on her stomach to look at Wei Zhi who fell into a dream.

Maybe it was Jiang Yuebai's words that played a role, and Cheng Huan couldn't help but observe Wei Zhi's face carefully.

The starry eyes and sword eyebrows suddenly looked elegant and quiet.

Cheng Huan has no doubt that when he and Wei Zhi go out, others will think that Wei Zhi is more like a famous and decent person.

Just looking closely, Wei Zhi's eyes that were slightly slanted upwards like indifference still revealed a little madness.

Wei Zhi was always soft in front of Cheng Huan when he was a child, with a face like a bun, which made people want to pinch it twice.

It's a little funny to say, Cheng Huan felt that Wei Zhi was more like the child brought out by Yun Pingqiu at first, and Ling Xiao's monkey was like himself.

Because Wei Zhi always maintained his graceful demeanor, his back was straight, and he could win the favor of strangers with his bearing alone.

Even if Cheng Huan saw that Wei Zhi's nature was not like this, it was probably the stocking method passed down from the Taoist Sect, Cheng Huan felt that Wei Zhi was just a little smarter and restrained.

To put it simply, Cheng Huan felt that Wei Zhi was a clever ghost who knew how to measure, so when Wei Zhi had an accident, it was too late.

In retrospect, there were traces of everything.

After Lu Yao's accident, Cheng Huan chose to travel down the mountain.

Jiang Yuebai felt something, and this time she didn't forcibly stay on the mountain.

That year, Cheng Huan picked up Wei Zhi in the Ten Directions Realm.

She knew that the righteous people were particularly taboo about the Demon Shadow, to the point where they would rather kill than let go, so she always asked Wei Zhi not to expose the Demon Shadow on her body.

Wei Zhi was really obedient and followed her all the time.

It wasn't until the time when Emperor Shan returned that the paranoia in Wei Zhi's temperament quietly showed its signs.

He found Jiang Yuebai and began to practice the Taoist Sect Method.

Jiang Yuebai traveled around in order to find a way to help Cheng Huan get rid of the demonic qi.

Cheng Huan took Wei Zhi and left again that day.

At that time, Cheng Huan was sealed because of her spiritual power, and she was far less ingenious than she is now in the rune formation.

After three years, after Wei Zhi blocked her a few times silently, the demon shadow in his body gradually got out of control.

When Cheng Huan found out, he immediately took Wei Zhi to the secret realm to find Lu Yao.

"Master......" Wei Zhi seriously recalled Lu Yao's appearance, and said with some confusion: "Why are we going to look for him?"

Cheng Huan touched his head, his eyes darkened slightly: "He knows more about the Demon Shadow." ”

Wei Zhi showed a thoughtful look.

Cheng Huan was amused by his serious thinking.

Wei Zhi saw that she was happy, and laughed softly.

It's just that his face still shows a little uncomfortable.

This month, the power of the demon shadow in Wei Zhi's body has become stronger and stronger, and Wei Zhi has suffered like fire every day in order to control it.

Cheng Huan's eyes softened, and after thinking about it, she pulled Wei Zhi over and whispered, "I'll tell you the story of your uncle." ”

"Okay. Wei Zhi looked at Cheng Huan's hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up silently, and he felt that the place where he was being held by Cheng Huan was even hotter than the riotous spiritual power in his body.