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

Facing the doubts of Yun Feiyi and others, Zhao Tangzhi nodded and said, "She is my sister, Zhao Huajun."

Jiang Suiwan looked past them and landed on the girl locked in the blood pool, "She should be your sister's obsession after her death. All the innocent people who died tragically were filled with hatred before they died, so they became resentful spirits. .”

Jiang Suiwan withdrew his gaze and looked at the red mist wrapped around Zhao Tangzhi in strands, swimming around her like a child, "She was the only one thinking about you, full of care and worry, and ended up like this. "

"Generally speaking, people who are swallowed by evil magic have no consciousness or memory, but she does. It should be because she has the same origin as Fei Lingguan and is the mother's body."

Jiang Suiwan added: "But it may be that the obsession is too deep."

Zhao Tangzhi stared blankly at the red mist. She recalled her previous dreams and said, "She has entered my dreams countless times and wants to take me away."

"But I thought it was a monster, because every time she appeared, it was when I was seriously ill and about to die. I thought she was going to hurt me."

Thinking about it now, she realized that she was in danger of being haunted by the evil spirits, so she had been protecting herself.

Zhao Tangzhi recalled, "Later, when I fell asleep, she became more and more taciturn and stupid, but she still wanted to take me away." Zhao Tangzhi suddenly shed tears, "She didn't remember anything, but she still remembered to take me away. , take me to escape from Zhao Yan."

She grabbed a wisp of red mist in her palm and squeezed it tightly, but the mist couldn't be held firmly. If she tightened her grip, it would disperse.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I was wrong, why didn't I find out earlier? I'm sorry..." Zhao Tangzhi burst into tears, "It's obviously me who deserves death, sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Suiwan sighed, "It's not your fault. The person who deserves death is Zhao Yan, not anyone else."

Zhao Tangzhi was so excited that she vomited a large mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the red mist screamed, then floated to her cheek, and stretched out her mist-like hands to wipe away her tears and the blood on her chin. .

Zhao Tangzhi smiled gently at her, but her eyes were full of tears, and then she closed her eyes and fainted.

Yun Feiyi caught her, "Tangzhi?"

Jiang Suiwan stretched out his hand and touched her eyebrows gently. After a moment, he shook his head: "She is dying."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red mist suddenly burst out, "Squeak!" It began to become huge, then avoided Zhao Tangzhi and began to hit everywhere desperately.

"No, it must have realized that Zhao Tangzhi is about to die and has gone crazy. Everyone, be careful."

Jiang Suiwan was the closest, and when he saw the red mist crashing towards him, he subconsciously threw Shen Qi beside him to a safe place, and then mobilized his spiritual power to slap the red mist that hit him hard.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Jiang Suiwan's body was empty, without any spiritual power. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was knocked out by the red mist.

Jiang Suiwan stabilized his body and landed on the ground, coughing violently. He turned his head and spit out blood, trying again to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

The body is still empty, without a trace of spiritual power.

what happened? Where is his spiritual power?

Without any time to think, he quickly threw out a piece of talisman to resist the red mist's attack.

The surrounding black mist also spread wildly at this time, crashing in all directions, and huge falling rocks in the cave were knocked down one after another.

The blood pool began to boil even more. Countless blood-red mist spread to every corner of the cave.

"Second Senior Sister, Shen Qi, take Miss Zhao and those people away quickly. I'll stay to deal with it."

The sudden disappearance of his spiritual power was probably related to the fact that he had just been stabbed by Zhao Yan.

Although he has lost his spiritual power, he can still use his sword and talismans to clean up the red mist.

Moreover, the problem does not necessarily need to be solved by force. This Hongwu is Zhao Huajun. She went crazy because of her sister's coma. Maybe she can outwit her.

"Junior brother, be careful in everything." Yun Fei didn't mean to talk nonsense, and quickly "packed" a bunch of people and rushed towards the exit.

She trusted her junior brother very much, and these people were easily injured here, so it would be best if they went out.

Shen Qi did not leave. He retreated to Jiang Suiwan and asked, "I won't leave. Is the master injured?" He was wondering why the master's spiritual power was not used just now.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t leave. Jiang Suiwan hummed. Just as he was about to tell him to be careful, his heart suddenly hurt and he was about to faint without warning.

what happened? My heart hurts.

"Master——!" The disciple's heart-rending cry came to his ears.

It's over, it's over, I'm going to fall down in front of my little apprentice, it's so embarrassing.

its not right? Now we are not concerned about whether he is embarrassed or not, but what should his apprentice do if he faints...

But he didn't fall to the ground as expected, and the young apprentice caught him in time.

Jiang Suiwan was protected in Shen Qi's arms and was slightly startled. Has his little apprentice grown so tall...

Jiang Suiwan tried to force himself to open his eyes, but he only opened them for a moment, and his eyelids closed as if they were sticky.

His last thought was that the little apprentice's eyes were so red, was he crying...

Jiang Suiwan became confused and fell into a coma completely.

Shen Qi hugged the fallen Jiang Suiwan, his movements were as gentle as if he were holding a precious and fragile piece of porcelain. His eyes were red and he called out: "Master?"

Xiaobai climbed out of his sleeve, sniffed Jiang Suiwan's injured shoulder, and said to Shen Qi: "Xianjun is fine. He was stabbed by Zhao Yan's sword before, and his spiritual power was temporarily sucked away, and then he was The poisonous poison is parasitic."

When Xiaobai saw something wrong with his expression, he knew something was wrong, his owner was going to be a pervert! Xiao Bai quickly explained: "But Zhao Yan is already dead, so this poisonous poison will naturally be harmless to the Immortal Lord, but it may make him weak for a few days."

You may not only be weak for a few days, but you may also lose all your spiritual power, become frail and sick, and then become very weak.

Although it was only a few days, Xiaobai didn't dare to say it. It was afraid that Shen Qi would go crazy.

Woohoo, in order to stabilize the master's mood, I can only lie. But it should be okay, right?

When Shen Qi heard the words, he held the unconscious man tightly in his arms with trembling hands. He looked at the resentful spirits flying around in the cave and the red mist that hurt the master, and his eyes slowly turned into a dark purple light.

If Master is injured, then all of them will die.