Song Yingyue looked at Tong Huanyou's increasingly pale face, nodded slightly, and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

So the villagers hurriedly got up and led the way in front.

Xie Zhili, who was standing by, saw that Song Yingyue looked a little tired and was about to reach out to carry Tong Huanyou.

At this moment, Yu Qingci took a step forward like a gust of wind, took the lead, and directly carried Tong Huanyou on his back.

With a cold expression on his face, he said, "Brother is tired. Let me do it."

Xie Zhili was slightly stunned, then said: "Okay."

The group walked towards the village, and on the way, the villagers kept expressing their gratitude.

Soon, they arrived in front of a courtyard that looked quite quaint, with two red lanterns hanging at the door.

The villager went forward and knocked on the door. Soon, the door was opened and an old man with gray hair but vigorous spirit appeared at the door.

"It's Li Sheng," the old man asked with a puzzled look on his face when he saw the people behind him, "Who are they?"

Li Sheng hurriedly said, "Village Chief, these guys are demon catchers, they are great benefactors of our village!"

When the village chief heard this, he immediately showed gratitude on his face, and quickly let everyone in, saying, "Please come in quickly, benefactors, please come in quickly!"

Xie Zhili and others bowed humbly and followed the village chief into the house.

The village chief warmly invited them to sit down and busied himself pouring tea.

"My benefactors, you came at the perfect time, otherwise our village would have been in great trouble because of that river monster." The village chief said with emotion.

Xie Zhili smiled and said, "You're welcome, Village Chief. It's our job to exorcise demons and monsters."

Song Yingyue also nodded and said, "But the snake demon is quite cunning. We still need to think about how to deal with it. However, our friend is injured and unconscious. Can we borrow a room for him..."

The village chief immediately replied: "Of course, come with me."

As he spoke, the village chief led them to a clean and tidy room.

Yu Qingci carefully placed Tong Huanyou on the bed and tucked the quilt in for her.

"You go out first, I will heal her wounds and force out the snake venom." Song Yingyue turned around and said to everyone.

After a few people left and closed the door.

Song Yingyue placed her hands above Tong Huanyou, and a light blue light slowly emanated from her palms, seeping into Tong Huanyou's skin bit by bit.

Tong Huanyou lay flat on the bed, his brows tightly furrowed, his eyes tightly closed, his teeth tightly biting his lower lip, and the muscles on his face twitching slightly with pain.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Song Yingyue's forehead. Finally, her originally weak breathing slowly stabilized and her face began to turn rosy.

After a long time, Song Yingyue let out a light breath and slowly withdrew her hands.

He stood up, opened the door, and said softly to Yu Qingci: "Ah Ci, you take care of Miss Tong here first. Let's go to the village chief to understand the specific situation and discuss countermeasures."

Yu Qingci felt inexplicably upset at this moment. He did not answer, but just nodded lightly.

So, Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili turned around and went to find the village chief.

Only Yu Qingci and Tong Huanyou were left in the room. He sat on the bed and glanced at Tong Huanyou, feeling even more strange.

The image of her standing in front of Xie Zhili twice unconsciously emerged in his mind, and a sinister sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"fraud."

Time passed slowly and it was already deep into the night.

Tong Huanyou, who was lying on the bed, suddenly had an expression of extreme fear, his brows were tightly knitted together, and his breathing became rapid.

In the dream, Yu Qingci had a stern face, holding a sharp sword, and approached step by step.

The cold eyes and resolute attitude made her extremely frightened.

Finally, a sword pierced her heart.

"Ah!" Tong Huanyou suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly.

He was breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he looked around in horror, his hands tightly grasping the quilt.

The room was dark, with only a faint glow of moonlight coming in through the window.

Tong Huanyou's heart was still beating violently, and she tried to calm herself down.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the darkness: "Awake?"

This sudden sound made Tong Huanyou shiver again.

Suddenly, a silver sword flashing with cold light appeared in front of Tong Huanyou, and the tip of the sword was pointing straight at his eyeball.

Tong Huanyou's pupils trembled violently, his lips shook slightly, and his body was as stiff as a wooden sculpture, standing there motionless.

Yu Qingci supported his chin, smiled and met her eyes, and said gently: "Didn't you say you liked me? Why did you protect Xie Zhili again and again?"

Tong Huanyou looked at the sharp sword in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "That... that is of course... for you."

Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows, with a smile still on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes, "For me? Why for me?"

Tong Huanyou said nervously, "If Sister Song is unhappy, I think... you won't be happy either."

"Oh?" Yu Qingci was unmoved, and the silver sword showed no sign of moving away. "You think my sister will be sad for him, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver sword slowly moved forward a few inches.

"Yes, Sister Song is a kind person. She will be sad if anyone gets hurt in front of her. If she is sad, you will be sad too, but I don't want you to be sad."

Tong Huanyou closed her eyes, wanting to cry but without tears.

As long as your brain works fast enough, you can find excuses fast enough.

Yu Qingci remained silent and retracted the sword in the blink of an eye.

Just as Tong Huanyou patted his chest, thinking that he had escaped danger and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Qingci approached slowly, put one foot on the edge of the bed, and leaned down.

"!!!" Tong Huanyou's heart was filled with alarm.

No, brother, what are you doing? Also, can you please stop stepping on my bed...

He lifted her chin with his slender index finger, his eyes full of charm, and said softly: "I'll tell you again, I hate people lying to me the most."

Tong Huanyou shook his head desperately, trying to make Yu Qingci believe him: "If I lied to you, just kill me."

The devilish smile in Yu Qingci's eyes became even stronger. He leaned close to Tong Huanyou's ear and spoke in a tone as long as flowing water: "Do you really think that I won't kill you?"

what? !

When Tong Huanyou was startled, she saw that Yu Qingci's hand was already on her neck, and he was applying a little force in a threatening manner.

Tong Huanyou widened his eyes and said in panic, "I was wrong! Big brother, I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again next time!"

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