Master, are you married?

Lingshi has a reserve of food, and the magic energy is temporarily suppressed.Seeing this, everyone dispersed, and Duan Chunfu and others had already taken a step ahead to avoid suspicion.

Liufeng Junlin was quite polite before he left, saying that he would find a few conjurers, but he didn't know if it was true or not.Cang Wu's palm was lit with flames, and he slowly stroked the dust with his hands, looking at the engravings carefully, Jing Miao stood up and looked at the monk in the spirit stone, and sighed slightly.

"I really didn't expect that they could be so cruel to their own people."

Although he was astonished, he didn't want to complain about it. Since the first time he came to this world and saw the corpses of the whole village at first sight, he understood what it meant to be the weak and the strong.

In the world of cultivators, the cruelty is naturally far better than the unilateral massacre of mortals by wolf demons.

"It's not surprising." Cangwu couldn't be calmer. He looked around for a while at the broken seal on the ground, then stood up and said to Jing Miao, "The evil devil's heretics, to put it bluntly, is that their behavior is inconsistent with common sense. Everyone has the right to choose their own way, but some people choose a way that violates the righteous way and is despised by the world. Wangchuan is a place where evil spirits and heretics gather, and most of them respect martial arts, so it is naturally extremely cruel."

Jing Miao sighed a little, and was about to turn around when she suddenly felt as if her heart had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. She swayed and almost fell down, but managed to stabilize her body, and shook her head involuntarily to wake herself up.

This is by no means a heart disease...

Jing Miao rubbed her temples, frowned slightly, and said to Cangwu, "Uncle Shi, I feel a little uncomfortable. We've seen it all, why don't we go back first?"

"Alright, this is the source of the demonic energy. You are not doing well recently, so don't touch it." Cangwu was still looking at the traces by the swamp just now, and when he heard Jing Miao's words, he immediately stood up and replied.

Earlier, Duan Chunfu was invaded by demonic energy, and Jing Miao knew a thing or two about it. His situation had absolutely nothing to do with the demonic energy, but came from himself.But according to Cangwu's inspection, there is nothing wrong with his body, Jing Miao couldn't think of a reason, so he had to temporarily forget about it and not make any plans.

When they returned to Duan Chunfu's residence, everyone was supposed to discuss about the seal of the Demon Realm, but Jing Miao's expression was not very good, so Cangwu sent him back to rest.Jing Miao did not try to be brave, and nodded. He had indeed begun to feel dizzy. It was the first time he had been so weak since he practiced Taoism. It did not seem to be the case that he had consumed too much spiritual power just now to resist the evil energy. The movement of spiritual energy is still full, and there is no sign of exhaustion.

But Cang Wu and the others obviously regarded him as exhausted of spiritual power, stuffed him with a bottle of Gan Xia Dan to replenish his spiritual energy, and drove him to rest.

When he got to the inner room, Jing Miao could barely keep his eyes open. He kicked off his boots reluctantly, poured out two capsules of Gan Xia Dan and took it. Without taking off his coat, he fell down on the bed and closed his eyes. , and fell asleep on a rectangular jade pillow.

It was already late at night, Chang Danji and Yin Zhongchun went back early and told Xie Dao about Jing Miao's troublesome matter of getting involved in sealing the enchantment.Xie Dao thought about it for a long time in the sea of ​​lovesickness. First, he thought about what kind of benefits he would do to him if Jing Miao came to ask him for help. , I don't know if I will come to trouble myself, and I can't help feeling a little worried.

After coming and going, Xie Dao came to see Jing Miao anyway, so he planned to come tonight to test Jing Miao's attitude, to see if he was willing to talk to him.

Although Xie Dao thought well, he didn't expect that Jing Miao would not follow his own ideas. When he arrived, Jing Miao was sleeping on the couch, not to mention the thin quilt was uncovered, and she didn't even take off her clothes.No matter how aggressive he was, he couldn't help getting up lightly, sitting on the side of the bed, reaching out to touch Jing Miao's face, only to touch a piece of skin that was soft and cold, his heart tugged, and he said softly: "You've caught the cold. ?"

Jing Miao was falling asleep, so naturally it was impossible to answer anything, Xie Dao changed his hand and held his hand in the palm of his hand, it felt like a piece of ice, extremely cold, and tenderness grew in his heart.

Xie Dao's palm was hot, and Jing Miao's whole body was extremely cold, and she was used to it. When she first encountered the warmth, although she was not awake, she couldn't help but shrink back, but Xie Dao firmly held it in her palm. Can break free.As soon as Jing Miao retreated inside, her neck was pillowed on the side, leaving a large space, she thanked him without hesitation, took off her shoes, put on her clothes and lay down on her side, then reached out to touch Jing Miao's head, calling He leans on his shoulder.

Although Jing Miao didn't know it at all, but Xie Dao was very satisfied, he only held his cold hand in his palm, thinking that this was probably like a mandarin duck and a harp playing in harmony.

For some reason, Xie Dao always has a certain interest in these stories. Naturally, there are storytellers in the Wangchuan world, and they are usually replaced by news dealers. I don't know if it is to solicit business.

He had lost his memory a long time ago. Naturally, he didn't know that he was obedient to this book to tell Yu Simeng. He just thought it was his hobby. Listen, or buy some strange books to read.

Therefore, I also know a lot of miscellaneous things.

At this moment Jing Miao was sleeping very soundly, she didn't react at all, Xie Dao didn't take it seriously, just tossed and turned, facing Jing Miao's side face, looking at him with joy.

The jade pillow is a bit high, and Jing Miao is used to sleeping, with her head tilted slightly, and her chest rises and falls very smoothly and long between breaths.He usually looks neither cold nor indifferent, frowning slightly, two wrinkles seem to appear between his brows, he is quite relaxed when he is asleep, he is quiet, he does not change his posture for a long time, but he is well-behaved Like a painful little animal.

Xie Dao couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently tapped the tip of his nose. Jing Miao seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly. Xie Dao couldn't help but smile, but this time he pressed his eyebrows, and slowly pressed the Wrinkle and spread out.

A Miao who is sleeping is so cute.

Xie Dao couldn't help but like it in his heart, so he let go, and put Jing Miao into his arms, with his chin resting on his heart.I feel like hugging a cat that is not easy to get close to on weekdays, but now I am happy and cautious, as if I have done something bad.

It's just that she didn't expect that Jing Miao's temper was a little cold, and her body was as cold as ice.

He hugged Jing Miao for a long time, suddenly felt his chest warmed up, he couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and took out the crescent moon pendant that Jing Miao gave him, now it was shining faintly, which was very obvious in the dark.He held the pendant and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything for a long time, so he hummed softly: "You really recognize the Lord." He put the pendant back again.

As soon as the pendant got close, Jing Miao felt much better, her expression seemed to have calmed down, Xie Dao didn't notice anything, but felt that the temperature of Jing Miao's body seemed to be returning slowly, thinking that it was all due to her, she couldn't help hugging Tighter.

Xie Dao was intimate with Jing Miao, he was casual in nature, couldn't help being a little childish, just buried it in his hair and sniffed it lightly, the incense had been burned for years, as if it had penetrated into the bone, melted into the blood, and burst into hair Both.Xie Dao stretched out his hand to let Jing Miao rest on his arm, couldn't help stretching out the other hand to caress his temples and hair, when his fingers touched it, it seemed as if he had touched something soft in his hair, he couldn't help but startled.

When he reached out to touch it again, there was nothing there.

As if the tactile sensation touched by the fingertips was just a momentary illusion, Xie Dao didn't believe it was an illusion, so he sat up and pushed Jing Miao's hair to check, then reached out to touch, but there was nothing.

Anyone who was disturbed by Tai Sui's head would have to wake up. Jing Miao was not immune to such a torment. He didn't think much about why Xie Dao was on his bed, and just stretched out his hand to hold it gently. Xie Dao's hand, still slightly tired, said lightly: "When did you learn from Gan Wu?"

"No..." Xie Dao pondered for a moment, but finally he didn't express his curiosity. He just lay down again, faced Jing Miao, blinked his eyes, and asked him in a low voice, "Who is Gan Wu?"

"It's a monkey." Jing Miao closed her eyes, took off the soft quilt to cover her body, lazily half-opened her eyes, and said softly, "You probably don't remember, you used to raise a monkey, Very smart, but also very naughty."

It turned out to be a monkey.

Xie Dao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and replied: "I don't remember." Judging by his appearance, he was very generous and full of confidence.Jing Miao glanced at him, shook her head helplessly and smiled, thinking that it is possible that being possessed by a demon has the effect of reforming, the master was obviously very mature and stable before.

In fact, Xie Dao's temperament has not changed at all, but he has lost the restraint of master and apprentice, and he can do whatever he likes.Jing Miao used to regard Xie Dao as a master, and respected him a lot. In addition, the master and his disciples did not meet each other very often, and Xie Dao was reticent, so he only felt that the elder was calm; now that he is a lover, Xie Dao's other face is revealed, which is a bit embarrassing. novelty.

In the final analysis, it is only the heart that is different, not the person.

It's just a vinegar jar.

Jing Miao secretly laughed, clasped her hands together, and was about to fall asleep again, but Xie Dao pushed her shoulder.

A blood-stained face approached him, and Jing Miao stared at him intently, only to hear Xie Dao hesitantly ask: "A Miao, don't you... really don't have anything, want to ask me Do you want me to help you, or something related to me, or something you want to tell me..."

When he said this, he was already very explicit, and he almost said that it was today's matter.

"Yes." Jing Miao nodded.

Xie Dao couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Go to sleep." Jing Miao closed her eyes again and took a deep breath, "Be quiet and have a good rest."

Xie Dao's eyes widened, suspecting that he had been tricked.