The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The wound was corroded by the toxin and was extremely hot and stinging. Even though Yu Huai was unconscious, he was tormented by the pain.

Until something cool covered the burning wound, the inertial pain in the muscles eased.

After waking up from a coma and regaining consciousness, Yu Huai first checked the toxins in his body.

He deliberately let the poison spread. Although it would not endanger his life in the end, he would not wake up easily. Judging from the bandages wrapped around his body, he must have been given medicine to detoxify.

His palms moved slightly, touching the bedding beneath his hands, exploring his surroundings unnoticeably.

Although he could no longer see, his remaining senses were clearer.

His subtle spiritual sense swept across the surrounding environment. This was a space that was both strange and extremely familiar.

During the ten years when he was used as a medicine man, Yu Huai hardly ever left this house. The layout of this house was extremely clear in his blurred consciousness.

However, the foul smell of corruption in my memory was gone, the windows that had never been opened all year round seemed to be open, and there was a hint of fresh breeze in the air.

I'm a little unsure, but the furnishings are exactly as I remember.

Yu Huai touched the cloth in his hand with his palm, not daring to easily assert that he had returned to the place full of pain again.

The footsteps came closer and closer, Yu Huai immediately gathered his spiritual awareness and kept his troops still.

"Now that you're awake, get up. The poison in your body has been cleared by 70% to 80%. There's no need to pretend any longer."

A male voice sounded in the room. Yu Huai remembered this voice very clearly. It was that of the demon cultivator.

Yu Huai was not surprised to be exposed. After all, this demon cultivator's cultivation was higher than his, so it was not difficult for him to see through him.

He propped up his upper body with his arms, and turned his face, which was covered with a layer of gauze, towards the direction of the demon cultivator.

"Senior..." Yu Huai's voice was hoarse as he had not drunk water for a long time. He just opened his mouth to say two words and then lost his voice due to the extreme hoarseness.

The evil spirit suddenly approached, and the slightly cool knuckles touched the side of his face, and the tiger's mouth was stuck on his chin, forcing Yu Huai to raise his head.

The demon cultivator was very close to him, so close that it seemed as if their face was touching, because he could smell a faint fragrance from the other person through his nostrils.

The fragrance was very special and hard to describe, and it could not be matched to any known scent of flowers or plants. But it was obvious that this person was not Liao Qi who had been captured in the previous life to make medicine and poison.

Because of years of research on poisons and all kinds of poisons, Liao Qi's body had long been corroded by the poisonous insects, and his whole body was filled with the stench of decay. The smell penetrated deep into his bones, and even after he killed and burned it many years later, the stench in the ashes of his corpse still lingered for a long time.

"Want to live?"

A faint tone rang in his ears, pulling Yu Huai's thoughts back from their original direction.

"... want to..." The hand pinching his cheek became stronger and stronger, and his cheeks began to hurt. Yu Huai thought that if he hesitated for a moment longer, the other party would crush his bones.

The demon cultivator did not comment, and his cold gaze, as if it were real, fell on him.

The hand that was pinching his chin loosened a little, slid down, and grasped his neck.

"boom!"

Yu Huai was suddenly thrown off the couch by the demon. His heavy body fell on the brick floor, and his kneecap made a dull sound through the flesh.

Perhaps he had become numb to the pain, and even after falling with such a heavy force, Yu Huai didn't feel much pain.

With the demonic energy threatening his neck, he did not dare to resist, nor was he able to resist at all. He supported his body with his palms and slowly climbed up.

You Mu put the man on the ground, looked at Yu Huai crawling in a miserable state through his mask, and sat on the couch with his robe on.

He raised his hand and extended his index finger, controlling the demonic energy around Yu Huai's neck to tighten, You Mu joked:

"Your life is in my hands"

The neck was tightening, and Yu Huai felt a little suffocated. After hearing what the other party said, he immediately gave in and begged for mercy: "Senior, please..."

Waving his hand to break free of the demonic energy, You Mu leaned forward and hooked his finger at Yu Huai who was kneeling on the ground.

"come over"

Yu Huai tightened his palm suddenly, using so much force that his knuckles turned white. After a moment, he loosened his grip again.

"..." Yu Huai followed his words, kneeling on the ground in silence and overly obediently, and crawled a few steps.

This was an extremely humiliating thing, but Yu Huai had already experienced too many things that were even more humiliating. As long as he could survive, as long as there was still life for him to avenge, a moment of patience would not count for anything...

He comforted himself in this way, and slowly crawled to the feet of the demon cultivator, step by step.

"Very good, you are very good"

"From today on, you are my dog"

You Mu chuckled with satisfaction, pinched the pill between his fingertips and stuffed it into the gap between Yu Huai's lips, then reached out and patted Yu Huai's face, then stood up and left.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the cool minty scent penetrated into the throat, taking away the dry pain.

Yu Huai felt that he clearly deserved to be humiliated, but when that little finger brushed across the corner of his lips, inexplicable emotions filled his mind.

The hem of her long robe brushed against the back of Yu Huai's hand as she walked, causing an inexplicable itch.

The evil cultivator walked away. Yu Huai slowly stood up on the bed and used the fingertips of his other hand to vigorously wipe away the numbness and itchiness on the back of his left hand.

In the evening, Yu Huai groped for the route, stumbled to make a pot of tea from the tea room, and knocked on the door of the demon cultivator's bedroom with the tray.

"Enter"

You Mu lay on the recliner with his legs bent, picked up a thumb-sized spiritual fruit and put it into his mouth, then waved his hand to open the door.

This is not the room where Liao Qi usually lives. Even if he has replaced Liao Qi's identity, You Mu does not want to put himself in a difficult position.

Liao Qi's body was full of rotten smell, so his room was naturally uninhabitable. You Mu was disgusted with it so much that he gave up controlling the puppet paper people and cleaned out another yard.

Yu Huai could not see anything. Although he had the spiritual sense to barely determine the direction, he still stumbled when he walked.

He slowly moved to You Mu's side, knelt down on one knee, raised his hands, and presented the tray.

"Master, tea"

You Mu said nothing and ignored him, picking up the most popular storybook in the Demon Realm and starting to read it.

【Why don’t you pay attention to him?】

The Heavenly Dao saw that the Law was not there at the moment and secretly showed up.

【Why should I care about him? 】

[The rules are not in place now, can't you be nicer to him? ] Tian Dao asked back.

[I'm not schizophrenic] If I'm sometimes good and sometimes bad, isn't that a disease?

Flipping through the pages, You Mu no longer paid attention to the way of heaven.

Yu Huai didn't get a response. After a moment of silence with pursed lips, he slowly placed the tray on the low table beside him, poured a cup, picked it up and handed it over.

"It's burned," You Mu said casually without even raising his eyes.

Yu Huai was speechless. He used magic to cool the tea and handed it over again.

Moving the storybook away from in front of him, You Mu reached out to take the tea which was just the right temperature for drinking, turned the cup across his lips, reached out and flipped it, pouring the water mixed with tea leaves over Yu Huai's head.