Mastering the bugs of the world, I won numbness in the comprehension text

According to her investigation, all the demons here are following the orders of the demon who was lured out by Lin Wenyu and the others a few days ago. According to Lin Wenyu's strength, that demon should have been killed long ago. There should be no demons causing trouble here.

Why, the streets are even deserted and windy than before.

It seems that the demon is not dead and is even stronger.

Lingyu held the doubts in her heart and grabbed a hawker with a sad face: "Excuse me, brother, why are the streets so deserted? I remember that there were huge crowds of people when I came here a few days ago."

"Hey, a few Taoist priests came to Shushan a few days ago. They insisted on saying that the master of Qinglong Temple here is a monster to prevent us from sacrificing to the river god. The people of Qinglong Temple haven't caught them until now.

Come back." The man frowned and suddenly became energetic when he saw the sword behind Ling Yu.

"I said to you, this heroine, you are also from Shushan. I advise you to go back as soon as possible. Since those Taoist priests interrupted us to worship the river god and made the river god angry, we have been

I have never lived peacefully. I really don’t know if you Taoist priests can’t practice in the mountains. Why do you have to come down and help us with your own righteousness? Now that we are better, we are gone and we are still worried every day!”

Lingyu took two steps back in embarrassment. She had no intention of listening to this man's complaints. While the man was still immersed in what she was saying, Lingyu hurriedly rubbed oil on her soles and ran away. When the man came back to his senses, she found that there was nothing around her.

It was so empty that I couldn't help but wonder if I had also encountered a ghost.

He really wanted to close the stall and go home, but he gave up the idea when he thought about the fact that his two children had to go home this year and there were taxes to be paid by the court.

If you don't want to die, you have to live, right?

Lingyu held her sword in her arms and looked at the Qinglong Temple shrouded in black mist. There were grasses all around and fireflies flying around. The two big red lanterns at the entrance of the Taoist temple looked particularly dazzling in the black mist.

There was no breath of life inside.

The monsters on that day were not defeated by Lin Wenyu and others, and Lin Wenyu and others were probably killed as well.

Thinking of this, I felt a chill running down my back. I slowly looked back and saw a pair of smiling Crescent Eyes. In an instant, Lingyu was so frightened that she jumped into a rage.

"Sister, are you afraid of me?" The young boy Ruo Abi Hell walked out of the Jade Faced Bodhisattva. Even though the black mist shrouded his body, he was not disturbed in the slightest. He slowly walked towards the explosive spiritual jade.

"Don't you know that people are scary? They can scare people to death!" What's more, she knew that Yun Yiming would no longer be a human being. He was much scarier than any monster or monster.

In view of the lesson learned last time, Lingyu felt that his presence would be bad.

When the young man heard the words, he slowly raised his lips, and something flashed across his eyes as bright as stars and moons, so fast that people couldn't grasp it.

"Sister is not even afraid of incubus, are you still afraid of people?"

"I'm not afraid of people, I'm afraid of you." After saying that, he pretended to be nonchalant and walked around the young man, heading towards the black mountains and white waters behind him.

The night is extremely quiet.

Just as he started to move, someone grabbed his hand. Lingyu was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he looked at the person in front of him warily.

"What do you want to do?"

"I know what sister wants." The dark yellow light of Liuying hit the young man's face as white as jade, making him look even more like a ghost.

Lingyu looked at the black pill in the young man's hand, and for some reason, she immediately concluded that it must be the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill she was looking for.

"I can give this to you, but you have to pay a price."

"What price." Lingyu certainly knew that there was no free lunch in the world, but for some reason a bad premonition arose in her heart.

Lingyu always felt that she would go back sooner or later. This was all a dream and she would wake up sooner or later. Most of the time, she actually watched everything that happened here like an outsider.

"You actually cultivated the ruthless way, so why would you be tempted by that idiot?"

As she was writhing in pain, Lingyu faintly heard Yun Yiming's question, but she was so distracted that she couldn't say a word in pain.

She originally thought that dedicating her cultivation was just a small thing that would not affect anything, but when she experienced it, she realized that it might as well kill her!

"Oh, I am helping you. You have cultivated the ruthless way. Even if I don't take away your spiritual roots and cultivation today, when he ascends during the calendar tribulation, your soul will be gone."

That being said, she has to be grateful to him. Making a deal with a villain is like seeking the skin of a tiger.

Yun Yiming looked down at the woman who was lying in the grass without any strength. Cold sweat had wet her clothes and her hair was wet with sweat. It was curled up and stuck to her cheek. It was obvious that he could kill her if he stretched out his hand at this moment.

She was obviously in a lot of pain, but she still exuded a pine-like aura.

At that moment, Yun Yiming suddenly felt that no matter what he did, he would never defeat the woman in front of him.

The moonlight is like water, quietly soothing everything that is illuminated.

Then he felt ridiculous, even though she was an immovable mountain, he still wanted her to make an uproar for him.

Lingyu lay on the ground for a long time before finally finding the strength. He staggered all the way. What he thought was a very short distance turned out to be the farthest distance in the world. It wasn't until daylight came that he finally found Fanyin.

That thatched house.

The young man was still lying quietly on the bed. Lingyu ignored the exhaustion and pain all over his body and gave the money he had worked hard for to Fanyin's mouth. After watching his pale face gradually turn rosy after taking the medicine, he gradually felt relieved.

Come.

Only then did she realize that the earth-shaking pain had not disappeared, leaving her almost unable to move, so she fell down beside the bed.

Yun Yiming's words were still echoing in her mind, about ruthlessness and temptation. She felt that she should not be tempted. After all, she knew that she was not from this world, and there would always be an insurmountable gap between her and the boy. How could she

Maybe you are tempted.

I asked for medicine for him just because I didn’t want to see him leave, and I just didn’t want what happened to Chunyue to happen again...

That's what she thought.

She told herself this.

She had no other ideas.

"What should I do? I still don't know..." In a warm and low murmur, she seemed to see a young man as clean as a lotus, with red eyes and a guilty face looking at her, which made her suddenly fall into the ninth heaven.

above.

At that time, she thought it was her inner demon fantasy. She reached out in confusion, gently brushed away the tears that were about to fall from the corner of his eyes and said warmly: "I'm fine, please don't cry." Lingyu tried hard to smile, but

I don’t know, but this pale smile makes people feel even more distressed at this time.

Fanyin followed her hand and touched his cheek, only to find that there was some moisture there. It turned out that he was crying, but when he saw the bloodless face of the woman on the bed, all kinds of tastes seemed to surge up in his heart, making it difficult for him to digest, as if it was stuck in his throat.

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In the past few days, she began to have high fevers continuously, and she kept dreaming about her past and what happened when she came to this world. In the mist, it seemed that there was always a pair of gentle hands helping her lose the nianni sweat on her body.

Even when she dreamed back at midnight, she could still hear the deep and hoarse male voice in her ears, and the hot and instantly condensed tears falling on her face.

Sometimes she felt that she was on the top of an iceberg, but her clothes were thin and unable to keep out the cold. The icy cold wind seemed to freeze her here. Just when she thought she was going to die, she suddenly felt a warm and misty feeling on her body.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an unparalleled face, as if a god descended from the earth, coaxing her in a low voice: "Rong'er, be good, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you."

Countless times she thought she was dreaming. Several times when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she thought she would drown in those twinkling eyes. She thought if this was her inner demon fantasy, she might not be able to see it for the rest of her life.

It will be broken.

But when the dampness and heat on her body faded away and she woke up completely, she found that she was being restrained in someone's arms. She realized that these days were not her inner demons and illusions, but had always been real. For a moment,

She didn't know whether to be grateful or...

But the next moment, when she thought about her situation and felt the body temperature of the young man, she instantly blushed.

What do you think this is?

Lingyu tried to break away from this unfamiliar embrace. Unexpectedly, the restraint on her waist became even tighter as soon as she moved. This was the first time in her long life that Lingyu felt the male hormones so clearly.

Although, if she doesn't let go, she will be suffocated to death!

Lingyu reached out and pinched the person holding him hard, and then heard someone take a breath of cold air.

But when he saw Lingyu's clear eyes, his face was full of surprise.

"You finally woke up."

Lingyu wanted to break away from her arms, but the boy didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. Instead, he hugged her tighter. She could even feel his body trembling, as if he was treating a rare treasure that was lost and found. For a moment, Lingyu wanted to break away from her arms.

, she didn’t want to break away, and even wanted to indulge in it, but the increasingly thin air around her and her survival instinct made her have to remind him that she was about to be suffocated to death!

When she was released, she realized that the originally high-spirited young man now had a tired face, with sunken cheeks, sunken eye sockets, and uncoverable dark circles under his lower eyelids. He should have been as clean as jade.

His face now had some green stubble.

What turned a young man in bright clothes and angry horses into a vicissitudes of life old man?

Lingyu felt extremely sad for this face, but then she realized herself.

"But you still feel uncomfortable there?"

A warm call came to her ears, forcing her to come back to her senses and shake her head. Her originally sharp mouth was now like a sawed gourd, unable to speak a word.

Then, before she could think of what to say, she suddenly lost weight and was carried to the bed.

Oops, no, we can't go on like this. If she goes on like this, she will hit the wall and die of embarrassment. Didn't I get it wrong? She just had a fever for a few days, not that fever.