Master, please be careful!

Xie Huaijun felt more comfortable after spitting out the blood. He gathered up his clothes, placed Shen Jue on the bed, and then staggered down from the bed. There were still spots of blood on his clothes, showing his Powerless.

Cheng Zhitao hurriedly wanted to come over to help him, but Xie Huaijun hid himself and refused.

His body was either blood or sweat, and he didn't want the senior sister to touch him.

"What's going on here?" Seeing his appearance, Cheng Zhitao couldn't care less about getting angry, and she was so distressed that tears were about to flow down her cheeks. "And Shen Jue, why did he suddenly erupt with demons?"

"It should be Xue Ning's hands and feet." Xie Huaijun coughed up a little blood foam again, but he didn't care much, and wiped it with his hand to settle the matter. "How is it outside now?"

"When Shen Jue killed Xue Ning, almost everyone in the division meeting saw it." Cheng Zhitao lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, "You go over faster, Xie Shuang is also smart, quickly take the picture of the water mirror Turn it off. But there is no escape from the outbreak of inner demons and murder."

"Where's Xue Ning's body? We need to save it for an autopsy." Xie Huaijun's tone was a little more anxious. There must be something wrong with Xue Ning's body. If Xue Ning's body can be obtained, the matter will be resolved better.

"The corpse is kept by Xie's family. Don't worry about it, tell me honestly why you vomit blood." Cheng Zhitao looked up at him, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and tears were in them, as if they were soaked in a puddle. In the spring.

"It's not in the way." Xie Huaijun paused, his eyes turned sideways, and he didn't dare to meet the senior sister's eyes.He still dare not lie to those close to him. "I'm going to take a shower first, wait..."

"I'll wait for you outside, don't try to escape today!" Cheng Zhitao didn't allow Mr. Xie Huai to refute, "It's not convenient for you to be injured, I'll go and prepare water for you."

Before Xie Huaijun could refuse, Cheng Zhitao had already run out.

After all, Cheng Zhitao is a senior sister who grew up together and practiced together, Xie Huaijun sighed inwardly, how could he hide it.

He walked to the bed, and Shen Jue was lying on the bed quietly, his complexion was not bad, his breathing was long and steady, there should be nothing wrong.

It's just that the strange feeling between the eyebrows and eyes has not subsided.

The fingers traced Shen Jue's facial features, and the fingertips walked among the delicate skin on the face.

In any case, this time, we must protect the cub.No matter how many sins there are, they are all borne by him.

Since he accepted Shen Jue as his disciple, he would naturally be responsible to the end.

Xie Huaijun got up and went to take a bath in the side room next to him.

Cheng Zhitao mixed the water and waited for him outside, but he didn't say anything when he saw Xie Huaijun coming, he still looked a little angry.

After washing off all the blood stains, Xie Huaijun changed into the clean Ninghui Zongzong uniform, but his complexion was not very good, and his face was terribly pale.

The two sat opposite each other in the living room of Furong Champs. Xie Huaijun secretly glanced at the senior sister, but did not dare to speak.

How could Cheng Zhitao agree without saying a word, "Give me your hand!"

The tone was not very good, but Mr. Xie Huai did not dare to disobey, so he obediently handed over his left hand.

"Tsk, play dumb, right hand!" Cheng Zhitao slapped Xie Huaijun's left hand.

Xie Huaijun had no choice but to stretch out his right hand reluctantly.

Always following Su Xiting, Cheng Zhitao also knows how to feel the pulse, and she can spot some simple illnesses.She just put her hand on Xie Huaijun's right wrist, her face darkened, and she stood up suddenly.

"To be honest, what did you do?!" Cheng Zhitao stared at the dishonest junior in front of him with burning eyes.

"I didn't do anything, and I was injured when I brought Shen Jue back." Xie Huaijun avoided the serious and ignored it.

"A little injury! You said it was a little injury?!" Cheng Zhitao said sharply, "The meridians of your whole body are severely damaged. If it is any more serious, your meridians will be broken, your spiritual energy will collapse, and you will become a useless person! Tell me Is this hurt?!"

"Xie Huaijun, you're really good!" Cheng Zhitao turned his head away, tears streaming from his eyes. "I'm your senior sister, you have nothing to say! You ruined your body like this, have you ever thought how much your senior brothers and I should worry about you?"

"Senior sister...I..." Xie Huaijun was most afraid of senior sister's tears, he didn't know how to coax her, but had to coax her.

"I just want to know what you did!" Cheng Zhitao wiped away tears, his eyes were red and swollen.

A broken meridian is an internal injury, Cheng Zhitao does not believe that Shen Jue, a man who has never practiced demons, can directly hurt people like this.

And what the two of them did in the bed just now, just because she asked now doesn't mean she didn't see it.

So what can I say, it's useless, Xie Huaijun sighed slightly in his heart.

The hibiscus outside the Furong Champs is in full bloom, and the lake is slightly green, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.From the gate of the living room, you can directly see the Xuji Peak in the distance.

"I put a curse on myself." Xie Huaijun replied with lowered eyes.

"I cast a concentric spell."

"Concentric Curse?" Cheng Zhitao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't remember where there was such a spell.

Xie Huaijun took out a dilapidated booklet from his Qiankun bag, and on the title page of the booklet were written three large characters - Tongxinlu.

The color of the handwriting has become very pale, the pages of the book have begun to fade, the paper is thin and soft, and each page is slightly damaged.

Cheng Zhitao flicked through it quickly until he found the page of the concentric spell.

Her fingers trembled slightly because of nervousness, and she had a hunch that this concentric spell must not be a beneficial spell.

Concentric spell, the caster voluntarily sacrifices his life, and dies instead of his lover when his lover's life is in danger.

"This spell can be successfully cast as long as you are voluntary, so as long as Shen Jue's heart demon breaks out, if he suffers any damage, I will suffer any damage, and all damage will be reflected on me." Xie Huaijun did not dare to look up, he knew that the senior sister would definitely Furious half dead.

But he thought that death once is death, and death twice is also death, so it is better to make it clear once.

"Shen Jue's demon is me." Xie Huaijun closed his eyes.

There is another point that Mr. Xie Huai did not say.

The concentric spell was created for lovers, so as long as he asks me for sex... I can't refuse.

After speaking in one breath, Xie Huaijun's heart finally fell to the ground, and he closed his eyes and waited for the fury of his senior sister.

"Okay, you!" Cheng Zhitao laughed back in anger, his chest was heaving violently, and he slapped the table beside Xie Huai Jun, with a bang, the table was torn apart and shattered into a pile of wooden pieces.

If Xie Huaijun's body hadn't been taken into consideration, Cheng Zhitao's palm would probably hit his junior brother directly.

"You! You! You are so talented!" Cheng Zhitao was so angry that he could hardly speak, "You never told us about such a big thing!"

"Senior sister...I..." Xie Huaijun opened his eyes and wanted to defend himself, but then thought that with his mouth, the senior sister would only get angrier the more he listened, and he still didn't speak when he opened his mouth.

"Shut up!" Cheng Zhitao gave Xie Huaijun a hard look, "From today... huh... From today onwards, you will be grounded in Furong Champs. I will report to the head and senior brother. When Shen Jue wakes up, we will come together again." Deal with you both!

"

After finally finishing the lecture, Xie Huaijun leaned back on the chair.

Cheng Zhitao couldn't bear to see him like this. "Heal your wounds yourself first, and I'll call senior brother over."

Su Xiting's medical skills are good, and there is probably a way to treat the damaged meridians like that.

The meridians are different from ordinary places, and they are the foundation of immortal practitioners.As long as one meridian is broken, it will no longer be possible to cultivate immortals, and the spiritual power will completely collapse.

If it breaks in many places, it may even kill your life.

Xie Huaijun nodded and let Cheng Zhitao leave.

Just when Cheng Zhitao stepped out of the door with one foot, she said, "Junior Brother."

Xie Huaijun raised his head, "Huh?"

"Do you like Shen Jue?" Cheng Zhitao turned his head to look at him, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable and unpredictable.

At that moment, there was silence in Furong Champs, as if even the wind was still at that moment.

At that moment, Xie Huaijun had countless thoughts.

Seven years ago, the kid with big watery eyes stared at him. He went to pick fruit after his legs and feet were injured. He squatted next to the chicken coop every day, drooling, and softly called him Master.Seven years later, she acted coquettishly on his bed and even wanted to pee, and she always wanted to take advantage of helping him bathe and change clothes every day. Whenever she was jealous, she had to kiss and hug him before giving up.

And said in a hoarse voice - I like Master.

These are Shen Jue, his apprentice, his little boy.

"I don't know, Senior Sister." It was the first time Xie Huaijun showed such a vulnerable side.

"I don't know if I like him."

Shen Jue is the child of his senior sister, and the apprentice he raised since he was a child. He cherishes Shen Jue as his own child, but he never thought that such a relationship would change one day.

Even though he had done a lot of intimate things, Xie Huaijun only thought that he was pampering Shen Jue, and never thought that their relationship needed to change.

Cheng Zhitao's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were dim.

Their brothers and sisters have been together for many years, so they naturally understand each other, and sometimes they even understand each other better than each other.

Xie Huaijun has only said in person that he liked Senior Sister Shen Shuyao in recent years, and he either directly denies it or makes jokes about other people.

Only Shen Jue, he hesitated, he said he didn't know.

For Cheng Zhitao, this is almost the same as Xie Huaijun admitting that he likes Shen Jue.

But Shen Jue is not someone Xie Huaijun can like, and Xie Huaijun is not someone Shen Jue can like.

They can be mentors and apprentices, they can be friends.But absolutely not together.Not to mention their identities, regardless of their gender.

Just because Shen Jue is a demon, the two of them cannot be together.

Cheng Zhitao suppressed the panic in his heart, and left the living room anyway.The most urgent thing now is to call Su Xiting over to treat Xie Huaijun.

All the sects saw clearly that Shen Jue had killed someone, and they all scrambled to get Ninghui Sect to give an explanation.The younger brother is the highest in the Ninghui Sect. If he cannot recover, Shen Jue may not even be able to save his life.

After Cheng Zhitao left, Xie Huaijun went back to his room to meditate and rest. The pain in the faintly aching meridians was relieved by the comfort of spiritual power, but he still couldn't use his cultivation to cast spells.

Xie Huaijun also knew that healing should not be rushed, so he fetched a basin of water and took a handkerchief to clean Shen Jue's body.

Cheng Zhitao was a bit heavy-handed, because the boy was too excited before the demon broke out, so he fell asleep for a longer time.

The house was messed up by the evil energy, Xie Huai Jun didn't dare to use his cultivation, so he cleaned it up himself, which was quite interesting.

It's just that late at night, Xie Huaijun was still sleepless lying on the bed.

Does he... like Shen Jue?