Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

"What kind of monster! Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out quickly!" Sangsang showed his pointed teeth, looking very fierce.

"It's me, Sangsang..."

This time the voice was clearer, hoarse and weak.

Sangsang found the right direction. There was darkness, which was a certain cell.

He frowned and tilted his head slightly, a little confused.

This voice seems a bit familiar.

He slowly moved over and could see a little more clearly, but he only saw a black shadow inside the cell, and someone was lying there.

He looked at the oil lamp on the wall next to him, took it off, stretched it into the cell, and opened his mouth slightly, "...Aangcang?"

Cang Cang moved his fingers, feebly, "Sang Sang..."

Sangsang took a step back subconsciously. The instinctive fear engraved in his bones made him tremble and swallowed his saliva, "Um...how come you were caught too? What did you ask me to do...? "

Cang Cang's face turned pale, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He seemed to be experiencing great pain, "Can you...save me out..."

"Ah?" Sangsang was a little confused.

Just saying one sentence almost exhausted all Cangcang's strength. He gasped for breath, and after a while he regained some strength and said: "You can walk freely outside, you should be able to save me... We can somehow Some friendship..."

Sang Sang bit her red lower lip slightly, and she seemed to be able to feel the pain of the other party just by listening to the gasping sounds coming from the cell.

Gradually he lowered his guard and couldn't help but squat down.

"But they just don't care about me. I don't have that much power to rescue you...and...you must have committed something to be imprisoned..."

Cang Cang closed his eyes and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, "But, I am about to die..."

After saying this, Cang Cang became silent again.

Sangsang didn't know what to do, so she dug at the cell door with her nails.

To save, or not to save?

If he wanted to save someone, he couldn't break the rules of the Demon Suppressing Tower, so he might not be able to save people.

If not saved, he seems to be dying.

The scales in my heart tipped back and forth, but in the end soft-heartedness prevailed.

Sangsang sighed and pulled the chain on the cell door a few times, but naturally it couldn't be opened.

The iron chains touched each other and made a clanking sound, which seemed very abrupt in the silent Demon Suppression Tower.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Sangsang turned around.

There stood a figure, not wearing the clothes of a demon slayer, but a blue skirt.

Sang Sang's focus was not here, and he didn't recognize her. He was half-kneeling at the door of the cell, holding the door with both hands. His fair face still looked clean and sweet in the dim light, and his dark eyes were clear and moving. He said seriously: "I want to take him out."

Shangguan Ning looked at the boy's cat ears and tail, with a dark look in his eyes.

It was the boy who appeared next to the high priest in the priest's house.

It was indeed a monster.

Shangguan Ning didn't have time to speak.

A group of exorcists rushed over from behind her, pushed her aside, and came to the young man.

Sangsang quickly stood up, her white fingertips loosened the rough cell door, hid them in her sleeves, and curled up uneasily.

The demon slayers were all very kind, "What are your orders?"

Sangsang slowly raised his arm, pointed at the person in the cell, his fingertips were trembling, and said timidly: "I, I want to take him away..."

The demon slayers looked at each other, turned their heads, and discussed in lowered voices.

"How to do?"

"This is out of order..."

"But the high priest has commanded that he can do whatever he wants."

"Then we..."

"Let him take him away?"

"Take it away, take it away, it's just a little demon."

After they finished their discussion, they turned around again, opening the cell door and carrying people.

Sangsang didn't need to do anything, just looked at them in confusion.

Two demon slayers carried Cangcang, "Where should we carry him?"

Sangsang put her fingers against her plump lips and thought for a moment, "Then please carry it to the priest's house."

"Yes."

Sangsang left with them.

Shangguan Ning was squeezed into a dark corner, no one cared about her, and she slowly clenched her fists.

She raised her head and saw Aang Cang on the stretcher.

He was dressed in black, with long hair hanging down, and a pale face. He was quite handsome and exuded a gloomy and cold aura.

Shangguan Ning looked away calmly and didn't take it to heart.

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Priest House.

Inside the study.

Mu Qing sat on a chair by the window, leaning in with her eyes slightly closed. Her pale skin was almost transparent in the daylight, and her breath was very weak, giving people an ethereal and unreal feeling.

Jingxiu opened the door and came in, "High Priest, Sangsang brought a demon back from the Demon Suppression Tower."

Mu Qing opened her eyes, "Who is it?"

"It's a snake demon named Cangcang."

Mu Qing: ...

Jingxiu: "He is now seriously injured and unconscious. If he waits a little longer, his life may not be saved. He seems to know Sang Sang. Sang Sang not only brought him back, but also found a doctor for him."

Mu Qing paused, leaned her upper body forward slightly, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip of tea, "Don't worry about it, just keep an eye on me."

Jingxiu pondered the meaning of this sentence.

It should be to be wary of that snake demon and protect Mr. Sangsang.

"Yes."

Not long after Jingxiu left, Sang Sang came. He stood next to Mu Qing, picking his fingers nervously, "Well... I brought the monster back..."

Mu Qing turned her head and smiled slightly, "I have already heard from Jingxiu, is that person your friend?"

Sangsang hesitated for a moment, "...forget it, we live very close to each other and we have met several times. Although he is a snake, he has never taken the initiative to attack me. Once he bit a prey to death. Half dead, I didn't see him, so I thought I was lucky enough to pick it up, so I snatched his prey away, and he didn't care about me...so, we can be considered friends."

Mu Qing nodded and said nothing.

This was not in the original plot.

When the male protagonist was about to die, it was the female protagonist who saved him, healed his wounds, and kept him alive.

Sang Sang looked at Mu Qing's expression, "Didn't I cause you any trouble?"

"No." There was a gentle smile on Mu Qing's lips, "However, I will ask someone to call in the causes and consequences of his being imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower. If there are any problems, we will talk about it then."

Sangsang relaxed and said, "You are indeed a good person. Brother Meier is just talking nonsense."

Mu Qing's lips gently pressed against the rim of the cup, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes, "What did he say?"

"It's nothing. People outside say you are a bad person, but I don't believe it." Sang Sang also felt a little guilty.

He believed it before.

But after seeing her, I didn’t believe it at all.