It's just that the unconcealable evil aura on the four ghosts really makes Zi'er uncomfortable, she frowned cutely, looked at the four ghosts vigilantly, and came to Ling Xuan's side in small steps, only to find that he was embarrassed, his face was pale, and he seemed to be thinner than before. Zi'er exclaimed in surprise, and immediately stretched out her little hand to cover her mouth, looking at Ling Xuan, with a complex expression of heartache, worry, and concern.

In the mind of the ruthless fairy, there is no distinction between good and evil, as long as she gives her money, she thinks she is a good person, the four ghosts heal in her territory, she has no objection, but ...... "It's not impossible to heal in the little woman's place, but you have to pay the little woman room and board, soup and medicine, protection money, aura consumption fee, house damage fee......" She stared at the four ghosts with golden eyes, and pointed out the expenses needed one by one with her fingers, and finally concluded: "In total, 100,000 taels of silver a month." ”

The four ghosts are definitely poor, otherwise they would not risk their lives to go to the Red Flame Desert, hearing this, they looked at Ling Xuan with an expression of 'paid by him'. As soon as the ruthless fairy talked about money, Ling Xuan knew that the four ghosts would brazenly let him pay, he was shocked by the ruthless fairy's words, and finally had to sigh helplessly, and said, "I owe it first." Heal Da Cui's wounds first, and settle accounts later. "Let's say, regardless of the four ghosts, bypassing the ruthless fairy and walking towards the house, seeing Gu Han who was coming out, Gu Han was also stunned by Ling Xuan's embarrassed appearance, and immediately smiled bitterly and became concerned.

The ruthless fairy was also stunned, and immediately reacted, hurriedly chased in, and said sharply: "You owe it again!

Seeing the big emerald blue purple face and the thick layer of shabby covering his body, Ling Xuan's heart felt an inexplicable pain, and he didn't care about settling accounts with the three demon spirit tigers who were helped in, so he hurriedly took out the heart of the flame beast and handed it to the ruthless fairy, and said hurriedly: "Quickly heal her." ”

The ruthless fairy rolled her eyes, but did not reach out to take it, her eyes were full of gold and silver, and said, "It's okay to heal her, but you need to pay me 200,000 taels of manual fees." ”

Ling Xuan was stunned on the spot, even though the three demon spirit tigers had no concept of money in their minds, they also felt that 200,000 taels of silver was an astronomical amount, judging from the tattered clothes on the immortals, he should not be able to afford it. Zi'er pushed the ruthless fairy away, blocking between her and Ling Xuan, glaring at the ruthless fairy and said angrily: "Stinky clam girl, who is rare for you to treat." ”

The ruthless fairy was not angry, and said with a faint smile: "Could it be that you can cure it?"

"Humph!"

Zi'er snorted, angrily took the heart of the flame beast from Ling Xuan's hand, lifted the thick layer of quilt covering Hua Cuicui's body, and put the heart of the flame beast on Hua Cuicui's chest, and the snow-white jade fingers pinched a magic trick, and punched a trace of mana into the heart of the flame beast, but seeing that the blood-red heart of the flame beast suddenly flashed a strong red light, illuminating the entire room of the golden wall Hui into blood red, as if suddenly immersed in a sea of blood, the red light flickered and rolled, and the road was not strange. Everyone clearly saw that the layer of frost covering Hua Cuicui's body slowly melted as if exposed to the sun, turning into a trace of water vapor, and floating into the heart of the flame beast. On Hua Cuicui's chest, a dark red aura rose, like a line of blood burrowing into the heart of the flame beast. Hua Cuicui snorted softly, and then the frowning willow eyebrows slowly unfolded, and the heart-wrenching pain on her face gradually began to ease.

Everyone exhaled loudly, even if Zi'er was hit by mistake, she was finally hit by her. The ruthless fairy went completely violent, and shouted hysterically: "Dead Bamboo Demon, you rob the old lady's business again!"

Urging the heart of the Flame Beast only requires a very small amount of mana, Zi'er is very relaxed, she turned her head, smiled provocatively at the ruthless fairy in the rage, and said, "So what?"

The ruthless fairy finally knew the general situation, and understood that it was not appropriate to do anything with her at this time, otherwise Hua Cuicui would be in a catastrophe, she didn't care about Hua Cuicui's life and death, but she promised others to take good care of Ling Xuan, and if something bad happened to Hua Cuicui because of her impulsiveness, Ling Xuan would obviously not be better. Helpless, the ruthless fairy decided to endure it again, she snorted angrily, turned around and walked out. As soon as she went out, everyone secretly exhaled, and Ling Xuan's clenched fist slowly loosened.

After about an hour, Zi'er changed the spell and urged out the last trace of mana, and then withdrew her hands, and the red light of the Flame Beast's heart blood was three points stronger again, and then it receded like a tide, and everyone clearly saw that all the red light in the room was sucked into the Flame Beast's heart. When the red light dissipated, everyone saw that a thin layer of frost had formed on the outside of the heart of the blood-red flame beast, and the color had changed from the original blood-red to the dark red at this time.

For more than ten days, Ling Xuan finally saw a trace of blood on Hua Cuicui's beautiful face, she seemed to be asleep, her breathing was steady, Ling Xuan exhaled a big breath, and the heart on her chest was finally put down.

Zi'er clapped her hands, got up and grabbed Ling Xuan's arm, and smiled happily: "Okay, Sister Dacui is fine, she will wake up after a few days of rest, brother, you can rest assured." She sniffed at Ling Xuan, then frowned, "Brother, you stink so much!"

Ling Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, he had traveled a long distance and had a miserable fight with the golden-backed python, and he hadn't had time to wash up until now, and it was probably not normal for his body to stink.

In order not to disturb Hua Cuicui's rest, everyone walked out of the room, Zi'er just closed the door, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she looked at the three demon spirit tigers with a smile, and said: "Little tiger, you are not honest, do you have itchy skin and want Zi Girl to take it off and make clothes?"

The three demon spirit tigers shivered inexplicably, and honestly took out a small red pony the size of a foot from his bosom, and said with a smile: "Purple Woman, its name is Ryoma, and it is the son of the Flame Beast and the Golden-backed Python. ”

Zi'er and Gu Han's eyes lit up at the same time, the difference was that Gu Han's eyes were a look of surprise and worry, while Zi'er was purely a look of love and love, and she rushed over the first time the three demon spirit tigers took out the little guy. However, a figure mixed with gold and silver light roared past at a faster speed than her, snatching the little guy before the three demon spirit tigers could react, and then flew away from the wall, and a surprised voice came from afar: "Haha...... It's actually a magic star dragon horse that is rare to see in 10,000 years. Boy, you owe so much silver to your mother, it is estimated that you will not be able to pay it off in your lifetime, so use the magic star to pay off the debt. ”

The three demon spirit tigers finally came back to their senses, stared blankly at the figure that was gradually moving away, and roared in a muffled voice: "Hey, that's the tiger master's." ”

Zi'er also came back to her senses, an angry color flashed in her big blue eyes, and she turned into a purple shadow and chased out, "Stinky clam girl, that's mine, give it back to me." ”

Regardless of how dark Zi'er and the ruthless fairy fought for the ownership of the little guy Ryoma, dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning were combined, it was no longer something that the cultivation of the remaining few people could interfere with. The injuries on Ling Xuan's body were not healed, and the words of the Emperor made him feel extremely emotional, at this time, he let go of his hanging heart, and suddenly felt exhausted, and after simply explaining to Gu Han and arranging a place for the four ghosts to heal, he went back to the room, and after briefly cleaning the dust and sweat on his body, he changed his clothes, and lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. Compared with the mental trauma, his physical injuries are not worth mentioning, the physical injuries can be slowly recovered through meditation and conditioning, but the trauma of the spiritual injuries cannot, Ling Xuan's heart is haggard, he doesn't want to care about anything, he just wants to sleep comfortably, how much he hopes that after waking up, he will lie on his own bed in the Yuquan Hall of the Erji Sect, Zeng Nianyu will wake himself up in various naughty ways as usual, and then go to the Jingguan Hall to eat the sweet and delicious meals made by Fang Qin, and finally listen to the tireless teachings of Yang Ming and several uncles......

But he can't deceive himself no matter what, all this has come to naught, and he can't go back to the past, and the family that used to be harmonious and close is now only him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Ling Xuan was awakened by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he got up and looked out the window, but saw the dark clouds rolling over the entire Wutong Mountain, the thunder was faint, the wind was howling, a figure mixed with gold and silver light and a purple shadow were floating high in the air, facing each other from afar, their dresses were like two flags waving in the wind under the dark clouds and in the wind, hunting sounded, their long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the road was full of grace and beauty.