Master Lan Gu carefully checked Wan Ji's injuries, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head, and saw that Xi Jiu had been guarding behind her inch by inch.

This young man looks thin and thin, and he usually doesn't talk much, but he didn't expect his character to be so resolute, he can endure what ordinary people can't bear, the wounds on his body, you can judge it with the naked eye, it is not light, but he can hold on for so long without saying a word.

It seems that he is really interested in Ah Ling, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad!

"Ah Ling, this girl is usually lazy to eat, she can sleep very much, I didn't expect this trip to go out, she can also sleep, I see that she is fine, don't worry too much about her, go and deal with the wounds on her body"

Master Lan Gu persuaded.

Seeing Wan Jiling with a sweet smile on his face, Sai Jiu slept soundly, turned around and retreated.

As soon as he exited, Fan Xiu immediately got up and followed.

"Hurry up, let Uncle Shi show you" said as he stretched out his hand and grabbed Sai Jiu's wrist and was about to go to explore the pulse, but was thrown away by Sai Jiu in disgust.

He spread his hand in front of Fan Xiu's eyes, coldly, "Borrow your feather fan for use"

"Ahh

Fan Xiu was taken aback at first and then quickly nodded again and again, took out the fan hidden in his arms, and put it in the hand of Xi Jiu, "Virtuous nephew, what do you want this thing for?"

In the next second, Fan Xiu almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

I saw that the feather fan turned around in the hand of the sacrifice Jiu, and it turned into a pile of powder in an instant.

Fan Xiu shouted in distress, "Oh, my baby fan, you, you little broken child, are you going to deliberately kill me?" Do you know that this is what I have worked hard to make with the bark of the Wushan Sacred Tree for decades, and it will be made by you, by you, ah, Jingwen, help me quickly!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, his body was crooked, and he fell into Han Jingwen's arms.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" was so frightened that Han Jingwen hurriedly went to pinch the fan and repair the people.

Sai Jiu glanced at the condensed powder in his hand, held it cherished, and said lightly, "It's because I know that I want your fan."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The fan who fell down immediately straightened up, "Where are you going?"

As he spoke, he was about to chase after him, but with a wave of his hand, a blood-colored barrier blocked him in front of him, only to hear the indifferent voice of the priest, "You, I don't kill, but it doesn't mean that other people, I don't kill, the sunset and the clouds, a hundred years ago, I had nothing to do with it, and in the future, it will be the same!"

"Little broken boy, you just don't care about leaving, what can you do if you are old?" Fan Xiu shouted anxiously behind him.

Sacrificial Jiu was stunned, "His thoughts, don't you know? I'm just a tool, it's a pity to abandon it."

"So what are you going to do? Your body is finally ......?"

"Nothing else, please leave as soon as possible!"

The words were interrupted, and the figure of the person who interrupted him disappeared in a flash.

Fan Xiu sighed regretfully, "How did this broken child grow crooked like this, how well-behaved he used to be!"

Sai Jiu entered the room, and with a gust of cold wind closed the door tightly, his clenched hand carefully spread out, revealing the feather fan powder in his hand.

It's not much, but it's enough.

His left hand slashed through the palm of his right hand like a knife, and suddenly a terrifying blood mouth appeared, and the blood quickly gushed out, and soon merged with the powder in his palm.

A mantra was recited in his mouth, and a flaming red firework ignited in his hand.

This is the fire of the lotus, which can melt all things, and the pain of touching the bones and piercing the heart.

The bloody powder was refined together with the flesh and blood in his palm, and soon turned into a ball of blood-colored juice, and the sacrificial Jiu carefully stored the juice in a small porcelain bottle, covered it, and put it away.

After doing all this, he was already sweating profusely, his vision in front of him was dark and dark, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground and fainted.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a chill.

When he opened his eyes in a trance, he vaguely saw someone holding a scoop of water and splashing it on him.

It was as if the water had just come up from a well.

With a biting coldness.

"Ahem!"

Sai Jiu couldn't help coughing a few times.

When the man saw that he was awake, he seemed extremely happy, and immediately threw away the water scoop in his hand, lowered his head, and opened her big curious eyes, and looked at it seriously.

"Brother Saijiu, are you awake?"

It's silver, but I don't know why she would do this kind of murderous act, the wound is untreated, soaked in cold water, and the pain is hot.

"Why are you here?" opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was dry and hoarse, and it was very unpleasant to his ears, so he couldn't help but pause.

Yin didn't think so much, and when he saw that he woke up, he seemed very happy, "There were two guests in the temple today, and I secretly hid here as soon as I was scared, and as a result, I hid and accidentally fell asleep."

"When I woke up, I saw that you were covered in blood, and I wanted to wipe it clean, but I couldn't find anything to wipe it off, so I had an idea, took some water from a nearby well, and just splashed it a few times, and you will soon be dirty."

When he said that he had an idea, he giggled proudly.

Silver is kind-hearted, but she is a lost soul, and she has not yet grown, and her mind is not high, so she can't get angry.

Sai Jiu got up slowly, and saw Yin running to his desk again, holding a painting and looking at it very seriously, "Brother Sai Jiu, how can the person in this painting look exactly like the master?"

“......”

That's her master.

She tilted her head and looked at it again, "Actually, it's not very similar, it's still the owner who is good-looking, this person looks cold, not as gentle as the owner"

Indeed, Wan Ji Ling has never been cold to silver.

"Ahem"

Coughing lightly, he walked to the bed and sat down, thinking of something, Sai Jiu asked, "The day after tomorrow is Tanabata, would you like to go out with your master?"

Silver looked at him in surprise, "Ah, me, can I go out and play......?"

"Sit down, calm down, and try to think about it, you are one of all living beings in this world, and you are what you want to be."

"Oh, okay"

Yin sat down half-knowingly, and did it quietly according to the words of the sacrifice.

Soon, a white cloud of smoke slowly rose around Yin, gradually enveloping her, and after a while, the cloud of smoke dispersed, and a small white fox popped out of it.

Silver only felt that her body was much lighter than before, and when she looked down, she saw a small cloud of snow-white fluffy palms.

"Yikes!"

I jumped up in fright and landed on the ground, but I found that it was easy and easy to play.

Yin quickly came to his senses and jumped around on the ground interestingly, "Brother Jiu, look, look, I've changed."

"Hee-hee, it's so funny, it turns out that it can be like this, in this way, I can also go out and play"

"The soul can change everything, but no one teaches you"

Seeing this, Sai Jiu relieved his heart, closed his eyes and began to breathe.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to tell my master to go quickly" Silver immediately changed back into his human form and ran out happily.

A faint voice came from behind him, "Please close the door and bring your water with you by the way"

"Oh"

When Yin turned around, he saw that the person sitting at the head of the bed was covered with moisture, and a few strands of water-stained hair stuck to his face, looking cold and lonely.

I didn't dare to say more, so I obediently carried the water out and closed the door gently.