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After tidying up, Chang Sheng and I walked out of the wing one after the other.

Chang Sheng took me to the gate of the main hall where I escaped with the white cat last time, turned around and whispered in my ear: "Just stay by my side obediently, no matter what they say, don't take it to heart , you just need to remember that you are mine."

The warm breath from Chang Sheng sprayed all over my ears and neck, the crisp and itchy feeling caused my body to tremble slightly, my cheeks flushed involuntarily, and my heart rippled slightly, gently plucking my heartstrings .

I glared at my culprit in embarrassment, and responded in a low voice: "Well, I know, we need to pay attention to the occasion when we are outside, so as not to fall into the shoes of others."

Chang Sheng gently caressed~touched~ my cheek, as if he felt a little guilty: "When I am strong enough to protect you, I must tell the world that you are my only partner in Chang Sheng's life. If he dares to hurt you, I will not spare him."

I was shocked all over, and looked at Chang Sheng with wide-eyed surprises. These words caught off guard and hit all my vitals. At this moment, I just want to hug him tightly, rub him into my flesh and blood, and become one with me .

I really waited for too long, too long, so long that I thought it was impossible to get Chang Sheng's nostalgia, and it was impossible to linger with him to death, but today he gave me such a deep promise, which is beyond words. I was so moved that my eye circles turned slightly red, and I will definitely live up to your heart and your heart.

How lucky I am to be able to continue my relationship with him and get to know each other.

I couldn't help reaching out to hug Chang Sheng, pressing my face against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, whispering: "Chang Sheng... thank you!"

Chang Sheng froze slightly, then shook his head with a light smile, stretched out his hand and patted my back, and reminded me in a gentle voice, "It's time to go in."

I immediately came back to my senses, let go of Chang Sheng's arms, quickly put away all my thoughts, and nodded: "Well, let's go!"

Chang Sheng stepped into the hall, and I followed closely behind.

Seeing Chang Sheng appearing, a slender Taoist in plain clothes immediately greeted him, his frowning brows spread out instantly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Sheng, you are finally here."

Chang Sheng nodded and walked into the hall.

I secretly looked at this Taoist. This man has regular features, a broad forehead, a high nose bridge, clear eyebrows, a mustache on his fair face, and deep and sharp eyes.

The Taoist was stunned when he saw me following Chang Sheng, obviously very surprised: "This..."

Chang Sheng responded softly: "He's just a little tree demon, he won't hurt people at will."

The Taoist looked me up and down when he heard the words, his eyes were neither friendly nor disgusted, but I could feel his guard, maybe because he saw that I had an intersection with King Yan, so he treated me Hold a wait-and-see attitude.

Entering the main hall, painful groans came into my ears one after another. I followed the sound and saw a lot of monster catchers lying in the center of the hall. They were all dripping with blood. soaked in blood.

Chang Sheng quickly walked over, stopped in front of a Taoist who seemed to be dying, squatted down halfway, reached out and rolled up the sleeves of the Taoist, and saw that the whole arm of this person was full of holes, like a hornet's nest. The green pus was continuously gushing out along with the black and red blood, which made people's scalp feel numb for a while, and the whole arm was not only bloody and bloody, but also faintly entangled with traces of black air, emitting bursts of stench from time to time...

Chang Sheng frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The one-word Hu Taoist glanced at me standing next to Chang Sheng, lowered his head and lowered his voice, and replied, "Yesterday it didn't fester, and it wasn't bloody like this. It suddenly became like this at noon today."

Chang Sheng's eyebrows frowned even deeper, carefully observing that horrible arm, his expression became more and more dignified.

Seeing Chang Sheng's face so heavy, I couldn't help feeling a little worried, so I squatted down next to Chang Sheng, reaching out to grab the wrist of the Taoist lying on the ground, trying to heal him.

Chang Sheng grabbed my wrist and stopped me with a serious expression: "Don't move! This is probably a demon poison, which is easy to contagion and spread."

I was taken aback, and looked at Chang Sheng suspiciously: "Will I be affected even if I am a demon?"

Chang Sheng nodded, and patiently explained to me: "You are a tree demon, and you cannot be corrupted by demon poison. Once the tree demon primordial spirit decays, there is no possibility of surviving. I am afraid that the golden beast has long wanted to prevent you Come to the rescue."

At this moment, I knew in my heart that King Yan was accompanied by the maple tree demon, so he must have a good understanding of the tree demon's healing ability, so he was so indifferent to the battle in front of the city gate.

Sure enough, as I expected before, King Yan had a plan long ago, and these evil and poisonous demon hunters must be powerless to parry.

I was silent for a moment, looked sideways at Chang Sheng, and expressed the worry in my heart: "I'm afraid the golden beast will come back soon, we have to find a way to move everyone to another place."

Chang Sheng scanned the hall and looked at Taoist Yizimei: "Doctor Fan, can they withstand the bumpy road?"

The Taoist who was called Dr. Fan shook his head and replied truthfully: "Those with minor injuries can barely bear it, and those with serious injuries cannot move."

Chang Sheng frowned deeper, as if he was thinking about how to arrange them.

I scanned around the hall, but I didn't see Nangong Mingche among the many monster hunters, so I asked strangely, "Where is Nangong Mingche?"

Dr. Fan raised his eyebrows, and asked in confusion, "Who is Nangong Mingche?"

"It's the boy who fell from the tower, the one who was rescued by you later."

Chang Sheng looked at me, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you looking for? Are you familiar with him?"

I shook my head and hurriedly explained: "I don't know him very well, but I have saved him twice before. The most important thing is that he is the prince of Yan Kingdom. Maybe he can take everyone to a safer place to avoid the limelight."

Dr. Fan glanced at me, with doubts in his eyes: "You seem to have a good relationship with the golden beast, right? How can we trust you?"

Chang Sheng's face darkened instantly, and he asked indifferently: "So you have a better solution?"

Doctor Fan's expression froze, probably because he realized that his words had offended Chang Sheng, so he quickly shook his head: "I'm ashamed to say, I don't have a better way."

I shook my head gently at Chang Sheng, signaling him not to get angry, and then turned to look at Doctor Fan with a serious and serious tone: "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, but the golden beast will definitely return here, so now The most important thing is to arrange everyone well, otherwise you will have no room to fight back when the monsters come back, of course, if you want everyone present to die here for no reason, then I have nothing to say."

Doctor Fan's face turned red and then pale, as if he was blocked by my words.

"Brother Sheng, Doctor Fan, take your brothers and sisters who can go and get out of here quickly! Otherwise, you will be implicated by us."

A young Taoist with delicate features spoke out to persuade him.

Chang Sheng glanced at the young Taoist, and said in a low voice: "If you want to be here, if you want to leave, you will leave. No one will be left alone."

The young Taoist was moved for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be water in his eyes: "I'm sorry...Brother Sheng...it's all our fault...the spell is not good, and it hurts...you."

Chang Sheng waved his hand, walked to the side of the young Taoist, checked his injuries, and told him: "Conserve your strength, don't waste your energy talking."

The young Taoist nodded: "Well..."

Chang Sheng stood up, walked to me and stood still, lowering his voice: "It's too dangerous here, I'll send you out of the palace first."

I shook my head, and resolutely refused: "No! I will be where you are, you and I must live and die together."

Chang Sheng's expression froze, as if he was a little surprised that I would have such a tough attitude sometimes.

What I said made everyone present look at me and Chang Sheng, with incredulous expressions in their eyes.

I froze there, realizing that the volume of the response just now was too loud, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

I felt a little embarrassed for a while, and I didn't know how to explain it.

Chang Sheng naturally saw my uneasiness, so he turned his head and swept around the crowd, and calmly changed the topic: "I will find a way to cure this kind of evil poison, you don't want to touch the wound again, otherwise it will hurt you." Infects faster."

"Well, I see..." Everyone responded in unison.

When it came to the injury, everyone really forgot the episode just now, but began to expect to be able to get rid of the demon poison on their bodies.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my head, and I thought of a way without touching the injured directly.

I reached out and pulled Chang Sheng's sleeve, Chang Sheng looked down at me: "What's wrong?"

"I seem to know how to treat them."

Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Oh? How to save?"

I smiled slightly and asked, "There should be red lines on your body, right?"

Chang Sheng nodded and said, "Yes! The money sword, the magic tool for catching monsters, is fixed with a red string."

I was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Then give me a red rope!"

Although Chang Sheng was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he walked up to the handsome Taoist just now, took out a gold and bronze sword made of copper coins and red thread from his sleeve pocket, and put the copper coins and red thread together. Quickly untie it, pull out the red thread and quietly dissipate its demon-suppressing power.

I walked up to Chang Sheng and stood still, stretched out my hand to get the red thread, Chang Sheng waved his hand, and refused in a deep voice: "You tell me the treatment method first, and I will consider whether to give it to you."

My heart felt inexplicably warm, knowing that Chang Sheng was still worried about my safety, so I pointed to the Taoist's wrist: "I just want to tie the red rope around his wrist, and then try to see if it can transmit spiritual power."

Chang Sheng's eyes lit up suddenly, showing admiration: "This is indeed a good way."

After speaking, he squatted down and tied the red thread on the Taoist's wrist. After tying it, he turned to look at me and motioned me to try it.

I nodded, and began to pour in a steady stream of spiritual power towards the red line...

I am gratified that the wound can indeed be healed through the red thread, but the only downside is that the recovery speed of the injury is very slow if treated through the red thread, which greatly consumes my own spiritual power.

Of course, I didn't tell Chang Sheng about the consumption of spiritual power. If I told about the side effects, Chang Sheng would definitely not allow me to continue the treatment.

Once King Yan returns to the palace, Chang Sheng has to protect so many wounded people, it is almost impossible to escape unscathed, so I must treat more monster hunters as soon as possible.