In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

When Liu Wangshu pulled Jiang Ying to the cave where the wounded were, even though Jiang Ying was prepared in her heart, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.

The devilish energy was directly revealed on their bodies, as if they were covered with a thin layer of blue mist.

Under the blue mist, there are pieces of bloody carrion, what's more, you can see dense white bones through the flesh and blood.

"My lord," when these people saw Jiang Ying coming, it was as if they saw a savior.

Mozun is the god in the hearts of the Mozu people, and they firmly believe that Jiang Ying will be able to save them.

Liu Wangshu explained in a low voice, "That layer of devilish energy will burn them like a raging fire, day and night."

That's why she thought of her former self. In her previous life, she died in a sea of ​​fire very quickly, but she never wanted to try again because of the pain.

And these demonic energy will not kill these people immediately, but will keep them in this burning pain.

Jiang Ying looked at the eager anticipation in these people's eyes, but she didn't dare to look at them. She just nodded and quickly walked deeper into the cave.

To Liu Wangshu, he was indeed a good husband, but to these demons, Jiang Ying couldn't bear their trust.

If in the past, seeing them like this, he would definitely sacrifice the Suhui Ding without hesitation, so that they would have no more suffering, but now he has his own selfish intentions.

Jiang Ying subconsciously held Liu Wangshu's hand tightly, "Be careful where you step."

"I walked this road countless times yesterday, and I'll be fine with my eyes closed," Liu Wangshu said exaggeratedly.

Jiang Ying smiled and said nothing.

From the way these demons looked at Liu Wangshu now, he could see that she must have taken good care of them.

"You have to be mentally prepared," Liu Wangshu suddenly stopped, with a heavy tone, "The further you go, the more seriously those people will be hurt."

Even an outsider felt sad when she saw it, not to mention that these people were all from Jiang Ying's clan.

Before Liu Wangshu finished speaking, a heart-piercing cry sounded out.

A demon woman was holding a little girl about five or six years old in her arms. She was distraught. The moment she saw Jiang Ying, her body almost touched the ground.

"Your Majesty, please save my Chu'er, even if you let me bear all this, don't let her suffer so much at such a young age."

Liu Wangshu quickly squatted down, trying to help him up, "Don't worry, we are thinking of a way."

This woman obviously also recognized Liu Wangshu, and her sad face showed some gratitude, "Ma'am, I know you have been taking care of us, but my daughter is really dying."

For this person, Liu Wangshu was very impressed.

This woman was not corrupted by the devilish energy, but she accompanied her daughter to this critically ill area when everyone was afraid of infecting her.

Jiang Ying squatted down and looked at the child in the woman's arms.

There is no magic energy, it should be a human race, there is no good flesh all over the body, the face is full of pain, but there is no sound.

It's not because she doesn't want to make a sound, because her throat has also been eroded and hoarse by the devil energy, and she can't make any sound.

Seeing Jiang Ying staring at the child in a daze, the woman felt hopeful, and hurriedly said: "Our family lives near the cliff of silence, and my husband is the guard of the cliff of silence."

"Now, I'm afraid he has lost all his bones."

When the demon energy of the Mie Mie Cliff overflows, those guards must bear the brunt, and there is no possibility of survival.

"It's his husband who tried his best to spread the news." Liu Wangshu explained, and she turned back to comfort the woman, "We will find a solution as soon as possible."

But these words are so pale, no one knows whether this little girl will persist until the day they find a way.

Jiang Ying's heart was very blocked, but he had nowhere to vent. These were all his clansmen. A guard could still do his last duty before he died, but he...

Jiang Ying's hand slowly reached out to the little girl's head, with her fingertips on her forehead, and the blue smoke that had surrounded the little girl seemed to be pulled towards Jiang Ying.

At the same time, the face of the little girl who was originally in pain gradually eased until the demonic energy surrounding her disappeared, and she forced herself to smile at Jiang Ying.

Despite this laugh, it doesn't look that good.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty, you and your wife are living Bodhisattvas." The couple knocked their heads hard on the gravel-filled ground.

She doesn't seem to feel pain, and now she can only say these few words, and she really can't think of any words to describe her mood at this time.

She didn't give any hope at first, but she didn't want Jiang Ying to transfer all the devilish energy to herself.

Jiang Ying quickly separated the woman's head from the ground with a devilish energy, "I don't count."

He pulled Liu Wangshu up and was about to leave, but the eager eyes in the cave made his feet seem to have taken root.

Liu Wangshu put a sticker next to him, and whispered: "It seems that they all want you to save them."

After witnessing the scene just now, they must all hope that they too can get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

"That's all." Jiang Ying suddenly let go of Liu Wangshu's hand, "Yue'er, arrange them to line up."

"No." Liu Wangshu refused without hesitation, "This devilish energy is different from that of your demon clan. You can't bear so much."

Even if Jiang Ying is the Demon Lord, there are so many people here, so much demon energy will definitely affect him.

The originally bright eyes in the cave dimmed.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about us," said an elderly man, "Save the children."

The most people in this cave are the old and the weak, women and children. They live closest to the Cliff of Silence, and the men in their family are all guards on the Cliff of Silence.

Now, it has all turned into a pile of bones.

"It's nothing." Jiang Ying patted Liu Wangshu's hand lightly, and looked at those people, "You are all members of the demon clan, you are all saved."

Seeing his determination, Liu Wangshu knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only step aside with a worried expression.

"I'll watch over you."

Jiang Ying responded with a smile, "Okay."

It wasn't until the sun was setting that Liu Wangshu walked out of the cave with Jiang Ying.

Almost all the demonic energy of the people in the cave was transferred to him by Jiang Ying, except that the demonic energy had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and Jiang Ying had nothing to do.

"I'm fine," Jiang Ying said with a smile, looking at Liu Wangshu's concerned expression.

Liu Wangshu lowered his head, "Why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

"Didn't you teach me that it is my duty to protect the common people in the world?" Jiang Ying pinched her face.

This is what Liu Wangshu said to him when he went up the mountain at the age of 16.

Ascetics should take it as their duty to protect the common people in the world.

Liu Wangshu was slightly stunned. These words were just casually said by her in the scriptbook in order to guide Jiang Ying to be good, but he still remembered them.

"Yue'er, no matter where I am, I will always remember you." Jiang Ying suddenly stopped laughing and became a little more serious.

Liu Wangshu always felt that there was something wrong with his words, so she asked, "Are we going to separate?"

"Yes," Jiang Ying looked at the sunset in the sky, with a low voice.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Suyue to find a solution." Seeing Liu Wangshu's wrinkled face, Jiang Ying added.

At least, don't make her so sad now.