You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Does Third Senior Brother have the aura of heaven in him?

If those golden Sanskrit words were related to the way of heaven, it would not be difficult to explain why they had been searching for so long but could not find a way to wash away those Sanskrit words.

But these Sanskrit words were brought with the third senior brother when he was born. What does the third senior brother have to do with the way of heaven? And what was the reason for this sudden outbreak?

Those things have been eating away at the vitality and roots of the third senior brother. If we can take this opportunity to remove them...

Jiang Suiwan and Song Yuqing settled Li Su, and then communicated with Xiao Qi in their minds: "Xiao Qi, can you contact the way of heaven in this world?"

Xiao Qi nodded: "Yes, but the stars cannot go down to the world casually."

"But I can lend it my body for a while." Xiao Qi said, "I'll contact the stars right away."

"Wait," Jiang Suiwan held down its head: "Lend your body to it? Then you won't be hurt?"

Xiaoqi believed in Xingxing, so she answered simply: "No, Xingxing is a good man."

"Yes." Jiang Suiwan felt relieved, "As long as he won't get hurt."

Xiao Qi jumped out of Jiang Suiwan's arms and ran outside the house.

In fact, it is a blinding method. It can directly turn into the real body to find the stars, but there are outsiders here, so it is better to be careful.

Shen Qi looked at its back thoughtfully.

At this time, Xiaobai happened to come back from outside after putting out the fire. He cautiously ran to Shen Qi's side and said inarticulately: "Cook people and put out the fire."

Shen Qi: "...Speak nicely."

"Cooking people, let me talk to Hao Hao." Xiaobai spat out the message to Shen Qi aggrievedly, his mouth and tongue were swollen like sausages, and he looked a little pitiful: "I just burned the toe of my shoe. "

Shen Qi: "..."

"I told you to put out the fire, not to swallow it." Shen Qi looked at the aggrieved look in Bala's eyes, so he raised his hand and hit it on the head, "Stupid snake."

"It's as big as a nest and you can't put out a fire." Xiao Bai curled up into a ball in Shen Qi's sea of ​​consciousness aggrievedly.

A little scarlet spiritual energy poured into its body from Shen Qi's fingertips that touched its head. Within a moment, the wound on Xiao Bai's mouth was almost healed.

Xiaobai stretched out happily and swam in the sea of ​​Shen Qishi: "Thank you, Master!"

Shen Qi took back his hand and ignored it.

He was a little depressed because the master wouldn't let him out, so he could only turn into a little dragon and coil it around the master's wrist. He secretly stared at the Sanskrit writing on Li Su's body.

It's strange that these Sanskrit words haven't eroded Lisu's vitality as before.

Li Su was lying on the bed, with golden Sanskrit words all over his body tightly wrapped around him like chains.

Song Yuqing stared at the Sanskrit text with no expression, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked particularly sleepy.

The light blue spiritual power entered Li Su's body along the center of his eyebrows. While inputting the spiritual power for him, Jiang Suiwan said to Song Yuqing, "Why don't you go rest for a while, or take care of the wound?"

Song Yuqing yawned, holding on to the blood on his forehead: "It's okay, we'll talk about it later."

The golden Sanskrit was reflected in his eyes, showing a strange holy coldness.

Song Yuqing raised his hand and gently touched Li Su's thin wrist hanging beside the couch. Li Su's hand, from the thin and slender fingers to the pale wrist, was covered with golden lines.

What is this? It's quite interesting.

Jiang Suiwan sent a message to Shen Qi: "Help me pay attention to his movements."

"Okay, Master." Shen Qi stared at Song Yuqing in secret. He hid his aura and almost no one could detect his presence.

Naturally, Song Yuqing didn't notice Shen Qi. His eyes fell on Li Su's hand, his eyes showing rare concentration.

The smell of these golden Sanskrit words gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Song Yuqing thought about it, stuffing Li Su's hanging hands back into the quilt, and then asked Jiang Suiwan: "When did these things get around him?"

Jiang Suiwan glanced at him warily and continued to transmit spiritual power without saying a word. Shen Qi was afraid that Jiang Suiwan would lose too much spiritual power, so he secretly transmitted spiritual power to him.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards him." Song Yuqing sighed: "If I had, I wouldn't have gone to you to tell you the news. I would have killed him while he was sick."

With his head covered with dried blood, he looked at Jiang Suiwan and Li Su with no malice in his eyes, calm and devoid of any emotion.

Jiang Suiwan: "These things have been haunting him since he was born."

Song Yuqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then looked at the pale Li Su on the bed and said, "No wonder he is so weak."

"But if other people had been haunted by this thing for so many years, they would have died a long time ago. But he," Li Su looked at Jiang Suiwan again and said, "He has a good teacher."

Jiang Suiwan listened and felt something was wrong with this person, "Do you know what these things are?"

Song Yuqing looked at the Sanskrit writing on Li Su's body and shook his head seriously: "I don't know."

Jiang Suiwan: "..."

After looking at it for a while, Song Yuqing said again: "But it looks familiar."

"I should have seen it somewhere."

Jiang Suiwan glanced at Song Yuqing calmly, feeling even more wary.

If Xiao Qi is right, then these golden Sanskrit words are related to the way of heaven, but Song Yuqing said they look familiar, so he has seen things related to the way of heaven?

But there are very few people in this world who can see the way of heaven or anything related to the way of heaven. Even their master, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, has no chance and is not qualified to see it.

And Song Yuqing was just a demon cultivator with a low level of cultivation.

How could he see something related to the way of heaven?

Jiang Suiwan fed Li Su a pill, which was refined for Li Su by the owner of Baisui Valley, Osmanthus sinensis, to suppress the spread of Sanskrit on him.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and soon, Li Su opened his eyes.

His eyes were like a sea of ​​broken gold, staring at Jiang Suiwan with undisguised murderous intent, but soon, the murderous intent was replaced by a look of pain.

Shen Qi lay on Jiang Suiwan's wrist and stared at him secretly.

If this person dares to do anything detrimental to Master, then don't blame him for being rude.

When Jiang Suiwan saw this, he shouted: "Third Senior Brother."

At the same time, Yun Feiyi, who had taken care of a lot of things outside, also rushed back. She looked at Li Su and called out: "Junior brother."

Li Su seemed to be stung by their third senior brother and junior brother, and he curled up holding his head in pain.

Those golden Sanskrit words faded away bit by bit, it must have been extremely painful. Li Su curled up, and soon his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, making him pale and thin.

"Third Senior Brother!" Upon seeing this, Jiang Suiwan wanted to check on him, but was pushed away by Li Su.

Li Su's eyes were moist, a few strands of black hair were wet with sweat and stuck to his pale face, and he looked sickly.

He was mumbling confusing sentences, and he looked confused and embarrassed.

"Go away!"

"I'm not...I didn't kill anyone..."

"not me……"

"I can protect you...don't leave me..."

"...Axue, Axue..."

"Sorry……"

Jiang Suiwan was pushed away and saw Li Su curled up in a ball on the bed. He didn't dare to get closer, so he could only stay aside anxiously.

Li Su looked into the void, the golden light in his eyes gradually faded, and then, a pair of foggy gray demon eyes were revealed.

He looked into the void with empty eyes, and his foggy gray pupils were like dark clouds on a rainy day, gray, withered and depressed.

"Third Senior Brother!" Jiang Suiwan approached him and coaxed him softly: "Third Senior Brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"We're here, you still have us."

Yun Feiyi's eyes were red. She touched Li Su's head and coaxed him softly: "Yes, junior brother, I, and senior brother are all with you."

The skin under her palms was cold, and Yun Feiyi felt like she had touched a piece of ice.

Li Su's eyes were hollow and he was trembling all over: "...But I feel so much pain..."

"Senior sister, little junior brother, it hurts me so much."