Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

Jiang Huai couldn't stop crying, as if he wanted to cry out the grievances he had been hiding all these days.

Because he was crying to such an extent that his hands were uncontrollably exerting force, shaking and trembling, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

He sobbed, wiped away the tears on his face, shifted his gaze to Li Wenzhao's face, brushed his hair aside, sat on the edge of the bed, covered his face with his hand, and stroked it gently.

Afraid that Li Wenzhao would feel uncomfortable, he loosened his clothes a little to let him breathe.

"Master," Jiang Huai choked up in a low voice, his heart was sore, and his words became hoarse, "Let's go home?" He was talking to himself, praying that Li Wenzhao could hear him.

"I'm here to take you home."

However, what responded to him was nothing but silence.

Probably because he hadn't woken up, Li Wenzhao's lips were lighter than before, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Jiang Huai took a slight breath, held Li Wenzhao's hands, and rubbed them repeatedly, trying to give him some warmth, but no matter what, those hands seemed to be soaked in ice, and the rubbing didn't warm them up.

The pain in his heart made him breathless, his hands were clasped together, and he was in a trance for a moment, making the surrounding scene seem to go back to a long time ago. He was sitting in the yard full of begonias. A light kiss.

"Ah Huai."

The deep and gentle voice seemed to pass through time, floating in my ears.Jiang Huai couldn't say another word, his throat was choked, and tears welled up, the pain reached the limit at this moment, piercing his heart and lungs.

On the other side, after hearing the crying inside, Nanzhu hesitated for a moment, then took back the hand on the door.

He ordered all the attendants guarding here to retreat, and stood guard at the door by himself, waiting here for a long time.

The crying in the room was suppressed and restrained, and Nanzhu used an enchantment to silence the sound to prevent others from hearing it.

He was very irritable now, thought for a while, took out a copper coin from his pocket, threw it upwards, and then caught it with his hands again, and repeated this until six times later, the result was still the same.

"Ah," his weak sigh was clearly audible in the quiet night, "maybe you are right, Gods sometimes make mistakes."

Nanzhu guarded the door until midnight, until the crying inside gradually died down, he pushed the door open and entered.

There was only one lamp burning in the room, and the candlelight was weak, making the place look extremely cramped.

He walked to the side, saw Jiang Huai's appearance, and asked in a deep voice, "How is Li Wenzhao? Have you woken up yet?"

"I don't know," Xu Shi just cried so hard that Jiang Huai's voice was trembling, and he took a few breaths before continuing, "Master, he hasn't woken up, and he didn't respond."

"Go to the side for a while, I'll take a look." Nan Zhu said to Jiang Huai as calmly as possible.

Jiang Huai got up to give way, stood aside, turned his face away, and wiped away the falling tears, because he cried for too long, he is still twitching and his voice is hoarse.

Nanzhu sat on the edge of the bed, went to feel Li Wenzhao's pulse, felt that his pulse was not as weak as imagined, and was slightly relieved.

"Shenjun, how is Master?" Jiang Huai's voice was already hoarse, and he asked softly. Nanzhu found it funny to be so cautious and aggrieved.

"He's fine, don't worry too much just yet." Nan Zhu calmed him down, and pointed at Li Wenzhao's eyebrows.

On the center of Li Wenzhao's eyebrows, a mark soon appeared, and as the mark became deeper and deeper, he finally moved.

It was just a slight tremor of his fingertips, but Jiang Huai caught this tiny movement, and quickly grabbed Li Wenzhao's hand, wanting to check his situation.

Nanzhu's hand never moved away, he closed his eyes, as if he was sunk in another scene, he didn't move for a while, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and with the golden light overflowing from his fingertips, the imprint between Li Wenzhao's eyebrows also began to become deeper up.

A layer of hostility and evil that was visible to the naked eye gradually emerged from his face.

"Shenjun?" Jiang Huai had never seen Li Wenzhao like this before, and seeing Nanzhu silent for a moment, he was really anxious.

The next moment, Nanzhu was suddenly hit between the eyebrows by a black air, he woke up suddenly, and suddenly took a big breath of air-conditioning, the air-conditioning was too heavy, even if it was him, he would have to relax for a long time.

"Shenjun, how are you? Is it important?" Jiang Huai realized the seriousness of the situation, stepped forward to support Nanzhu, and asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter to me," Nanzhu breathed heavily, it seemed that he had been greatly shocked just now, "I just entered into his consciousness, and the matter was more difficult than I thought."

"Master, is he very bad?" Jiang Huai didn't understand what he meant, but he could hear the clue from his words.

Nan Zhu didn't answer, her face was pale, she glanced at Jiang Huai, then at Li Wenzhao, the marks on Li Wenzhao's eyebrows had disappeared, but the evil spirit on his face hadn't faded.

Jiang Huai's heart skipped a beat, neither of them spoke again, they looked at each other, causing the room to fall into a deathly silence.

After a long time, Nanzhu finally calmed down, held Li Wenzhao's wrist again, and felt his pulse. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything else.

Jiang Huai's eyes sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Master, why did you do this?" He didn't know that the attendants outside had withdrawn, and he was afraid that someone would hear him, so he spoke vaguely, and his voice was stuck in his throat .

Nanzhu was silent for a while, and replied: "It's a long story, it's not convenient to talk about it now, let's talk about it when we get back."

Jiang Huai nodded obediently, and said "Yes".

While the two were talking, Jiu Chen pushed the door and entered, and the attendant closed the door again after him.

Jiang Huai didn't look at the people who came in, but kept his mind on Li Wenzhao, observing his breath and complexion, afraid that he might not be aware of something uncomfortable.

"You have also seen him," Jiu Chen said, "You should also understand his situation now."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai turned his eyes away and landed on him, but he didn't look up.

"I can't blame this king. It's because he didn't have enough cultivation, and he insisted on fighting Linchuan Yuanjun. It has nothing to do with Luo Fengshan." Jiu Chen said again.

What he said was not only eager to get rid of the relationship, but also satirized people. There was a faint complacency in what he said.

Nanzhu was suppressing his anger at first, and when he heard what he said again, he immediately became furious, and turned to look at him: "If you have the guts, can you say it again?"

"My lord said that Linchuan Yuanjun was very skilled," Jiu Chen said disdainfully, "This lord just stepped back with Li Wenzhao first. Who knew that Su Zhi could even get her own son down."

Jiang Huai's men subconsciously grasped the corners of his clothes, keeping his composure, he didn't want to make trouble here and bring unnecessary trouble.

"You fucking find someone to come and you can't do it yourself, you let someone else do it, are you justified?" Nanzhu's face was livid, and she put down Li Wenzhao's hand, stepped forward and grabbed Jiu Chen's lapel, and roared, "Your own What you are afraid of, you push him out alone?! You sold him, and now you are talking to me like this?"

The corners of Jiuchen's lips were raised, and the disdain was palpable: "That's because Li Wenzhao himself is incompetent, so how can you blame me?"

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, feeling that the air he inhaled into his lungs was icy cold, as if he had reached the limit of his patience, he wanted to speak.

"Really?" Nan Zhu said suddenly, her voice was calm and cold, "You really think so?"

"Originally." Jiu Chen looked at him unwillingly.

Nanzhu sneered suddenly, stared at him, and his eyes sank a bit: "You didn't think so when you ran all the way to Jiuyi Mountain to beg our Lord."

He intentionally bit the word "begging" hard, and said contemptuously: "I know why you keep this matter a secret, because you are afraid that Suzhi will come again, and you want to hand over Li Wenzhao to change your life, but you are also afraid that Li Wenzhao will come to you again. It will wake up during the period and will kill you."

Nanzhu's voice was low and depressing, Jiuchen subconsciously wanted to push it away, but he took Nanzhu's hand and spent a long time trying, but he didn't let Nanzhu move away.

"Actually, if you want to die, I can help you without waiting for Li Wenzhao to wake up." Nan Zhu stared at him, "You can try it and see if I can kill you."

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too intimidating, Jiu Chen was horrified, but he suppressed it, and said with a sneer, "This is my king's territory, how dare you?"

"Do you think I dare?" Nanzhu said, still suppressing his emotions, "If you dare to touch my people in Jiuyi Mountain, I will let you be buried with your Luofeng Mountain."

Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was joking, but was really angry, Jiu Chen insisted: "Do you know what you are talking about? This is the king's chassis, which round will you get arrogant? Believe it or not, Ben Can the king let you come and go now?"

"Then I will let you die first." Nan Zhu's face became more serious, he grabbed Jiu Chen's hand a little harder, Jiu Chen suddenly felt that the surrounding scene was constantly regressing, and the walls on both sides were constantly being squeezed, a kind of Unreasonable oppressive force came from all directions in an instant.

He was warning that his emotions were out of control for a while.Such a powerful oppressive force, even without words, is enough to shock everything.

Jiuchen opened his eyes and stared back at Nanzhu, but cold sweat came out from every inch of his back. He had just taken the position of Ghost King not long ago. This one in front of you.

With his current strength, he really couldn't afford to offend this old man.

At the moment of the fight just now, Nanzhu kept his expression on the surface, but actually told him that his magic power was absolutely superior to his.

Anyone with a bit of insight can get out of trouble, and Jiuchen is no exception. What should be provoked and what should not be provoked, he is clear in his heart, since he has already taken advantage of what he said, this matter has to be dealt with.

In case something bad happened to Li Wenzhao, everyone who is here today will probably have to be dragged down to be buried with him.

The top priority should be to send these people out first. Who knows if they have brought people to station outside the ghost domain? Nine Yi Mountain, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, they will not be able to save them from Huangquan.

Jiuchen's mouth was dry, his heart was full of turmoil, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Nanzhu saw the fear in his eyes, and finally threw him away annoyed and angrily, and said in a cold voice: "Go away, you can get all your dogs out, Suzhi's matter, as long as you dare to speak out A word of nonsense, I want you to look good."

Jiuchen wanted to say something more, but he stopped at the moment when Nanzhu's eyes swept over him. The killing intent and hostility in his eyes were too heavy. Just one glance, there was a chill like a blade passing through his body.

Jiu Chen knew that he couldn't provoke people anymore, so he really ordered all the guards outside to retreat.

Jiang Huai held Li Wenzhao's neck, helped him up, and looked at Nanzhu without saying a word, wondering if he could leave here.

Nanzhu didn't want to say anything else to Jiuchen, seeing that Li Wenzhao was still unresponsive, her eyes trembled slightly, and she went forward to support him.

He also pointed to Li Wenzhao's acupoints, carefully observed his condition, and saw that the evil spirit on his face could not be dissipated, his brows became more and more wrinkled, his eyes fell on Jiang Huai, he was full of thoughts, but he didn't say anything .

There was a brief moment of silence in the room, Jiang Huai and him looked at each other, the candlelight flickered as the wind blew through it.

Nan Zhu was quiet for a moment, and after he calmed down, he said to Jiang Huai: "Take the Venerable Master back first, let's wait until Jiuyi Mountain to talk about the rest."

Jiang Huai nodded, helped Nanzhu carry Li Wenzhao on his back, and followed behind to give him a hand.

A few people strayed past and rubbed shoulders for an instant, allowing Jiu Chen to finally see the face of this little disciple in scarlet clothes clearly by the faint candlelight. Qingjun, he is more like a beauty born in a peach blossom environment, with a kind of beauty that attracts people's sympathy, especially after crying, his peach eyes are like water, very clear.

Was it he who sent the letter to Li Wenzhao?Jiu Chen focused on the figure receding in front of him, and silently squeezed his knuckles lightly.

It's such a pity to follow Li Wenzhao for being so beautiful, it might as well be...

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiu Chen's lips suddenly curled up again.

Jiang Huai didn't notice the gaze behind him, and followed Nanzhu every step of the way. From time to time, he wanted to observe Li Wenzhao's situation. For some reason, the mark between Li Wenzhao's eyebrows appeared again, and it became deeper and deeper. Covered with a thick layer of black air.

"Shenjun," Jiang Huai couldn't help it, and asked the doubts in his heart, "Master, what happened to him? I feel that something is wrong with him. The mark between his eyebrows is getting deeper and deeper, and I can see it oozing out. Is it really okay to be evil? Otherwise, we'd still—”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

Nan Zhu probably also felt something strange, stopped slightly, turned his face to the side, and looked at Jiang Huai, and the two fell silent one after another.

At this moment, Jiang Huai's gaze intertwined with Nanzhu's, and they moved to Li Wenzhao who was behind him in unison.

Li Wenzhao's head was pressed against Nanzhu's neck, and he didn't open his eyes, but the hand he had been hanging down, slipped down Nanzhu's chest to his throat at some point, and slowly grabbed it.

Li Wenzhao's hand had slender knuckles and fair skin, and when he exerted force, he could vaguely see blue veins. At this moment, that hand was gripping Nanzhu's throat, and Jiang Huai could clearly see the protruding tendons on it, and healed with Nanzhu. Bluish complexion.

Nanzhu didn't dare to move any more, he stared blankly at Jiang Huai, his breathing became slower and slower, he felt as if his trachea was blocked, and the squeeze in his chest became heavier and heavier.

Because his throat was gripped too tightly, he couldn't speak, so he could only break Li Wenzhao's hand. Seeing this, Jiang Huai wanted to go up to help.

However, the moment Jiang Huai approached, Li Wenzhao suddenly tightened his grip on Nan Zhu, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai was stunned by his eyes, but hesitated for a moment, and suddenly there was a crisp "click" sound in his ears, like the sound of bones breaking.

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