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If he didn't get rid of the evil spirit, what did Ye Chen get him through?

Shuangtong couldn't remember, but for some reason, he always had a feeling——

That is, Yechen would not harm him, because he subconsciously regarded Yechen as the person who treated him best.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The heavy cough came into Shuangtong's ears again, and he walked forward with unsteady steps, saying that he was not afraid, it was a lie, he was actually just an adult who had just reached adulthood. Child, it is already a remarkable thing to accept that Yechen is a demon.

But now, in the dead of night, if a person falls into the trap of the flower demon, he is actually very scared.

"Um... is there anyone in front?" Shuangtong asked boldly.

No one answered him, only the rustling sound came from the other side.It seemed to be the sound of someone packing their clothes.

Shuangtong continued to walk forward, when suddenly a furry thing ran past his feet, which startled him a lot.

"Cat?" Shuangtong looked at the ground suspiciously. He seemed to see the little cat running past just now. Although he was startled, he could still feel that it was because it was too dark here, so the little cat ran over. The cat will quickly avoid it.

But that cat should be very familiar with him, and it won't run away when it sees him.

Shuangtong continued to walk forward with this question in mind, and when he reached the corner, he was choked by the oncoming dust, and he was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Ahem... is there anyone?" Shuangtong covered his mouth and nose and asked cautiously. The rustling sound in the corner suddenly disappeared. Shuangtong couldn't hide the strangeness in his heart. He always felt that there was someone sitting there. People, as for who it is, he always has a vague idea in his mind, but he dare not say it.

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, and his pupils trembled in fright. He looked back, only to find that it started to rain lightly outside at some point.

Unknown emotions surged in the humid air, Shuangtong swallowed, and continued to walk forward with small steps.

This may be the demonic obstacle set by the flower demon for him, but he, a mortal without any mana, naturally cannot walk out of thin air, so he can only move forward step by step.

"Tongtong?" Finally came another weak voice from the corner.

Hearing this Tongtong, Shuangtong was startled. Only Yechen had called this name before.Could it be that Ye Chen was sitting there?

"Ye... Yechen?" Shuangtong called out tentatively.

"Tongtong..." There was still a weak voice in the corner, it sounded like he had been seriously injured, but the deep voice, Shuangtong could already confirm that it was Yechen.

But when he was about to walk over, he hesitated a little. Is this person really Yechen? Didn't Yechen lie down and sleep in his room, why did he come to this place suddenly?Or is it simply a trick of the flower demon, who designed him to fall into the trap of Yechen?

"Tongtong..." But that voice sounded so helpless, Shuangtong always felt that Ye Chen was a cold person, and rarely spoke to him with such a voice.

Even though he was injured that day, Yechen told him in a nonchalant tone that he was fine, and told him not to cry, because Yechen hated seeing him cry the most.

"Yechen..." Thinking of these pupils, he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, Yechen couldn't help but pause after seeing his disheveled appearance.

Even if he didn't say it, he would definitely wipe his face heavily with his sleeve, and at the same time say that he was too stupid.

But when Shuangtong was thinking and walking there, he saw Yechen lying there, dying.

Shuangtong felt an inexplicable thump in his heart, and he quickly walked over, calling Yechen's name, "Yechen? You, what's wrong with you..."

Yechen barely opened his confused eyes, and then he saw clearly the anxious and flustered pupils in front of him. It turned out that the voice he just heard was not a hallucination, and the pupils really appeared in front of him.

"Cough cough..." Yechen couldn't hold back his cough, and coughed and said, "Tongtong, how did you find this place..."

"Here, this is the small temple where I used to live, have you forgotten?" The moment Shuangtong held Yechen's shoulder, he felt wet under his hands. He touched Yechen's shoulder lightly, but saw Ye Chen couldn't help making a sound of pain.

"What's the matter, are you injured again..." Shuangtong asked eagerly, and at the same time pulled out his hand to let Yechen check it. Just as he pulled his hand back, he smelled a special smell at the tip of his nose——

The smell of fresh blood with the smell of iron suddenly lingered around him, and it was only then that Shuangtong realized why his tentacles felt cold just now. It turned out that it was because he touched blood that hadn't dried up.

"Don't be afraid..." Yechen seemed to feel that his pupils were stunned. He immediately stretched out his white fingers, held the trembling fingers of his pupils, and said, "I was just injured, but I It will never hurt you..."

"Are you really Yechen? Don't you lie to me..." Shuangtong might have been frightened by the flower demon before, so he always felt that Yechen at this moment was transformed by Liu Qing'er.

"I'm not lying to you." Yechen touched his fingers and said, "Look at my hands are so warm, how could it be a flower demon? The flower demon is cold by nature, and her fingers are cold, so I can't be a flower demon." Yes, don't be afraid."

"Then why are you here, and you were injured." Shuangtong felt the slightest warmth from Ye Chen's body, so she wasn't so scared, she just fumbled through her cuffs, not knowing what she was taking.

"When I woke up this afternoon, I found that you were not by my side. For the first time, I felt so scared in my heart. I thought something happened to you, and I wanted to go out and look for it.

But what I didn't expect was that I still met that flower demon. I was seriously injured, so I couldn't deal with her at all, so I fled here..."

Listening to Yechen's rambling, Shuangtong felt a little distressed for some reason.

Ye Chen, who he has been in contact with these days, has always felt that he is an extremely indifferent person. Even if he says he likes him, it is said to him in an extremely cold tone.He had never heard such a weak and feeble tone until now.

Shuangtong took out the medicine powder from his cuff, gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of cloth, and said, "I kept this small bottle of medicine powder with me when I came out this morning. Young Master Fang said that this small bottle of medicinal powder may be painful when sprinkled on the wound, so bear with it."

"Yeah." Ye Chen watched as Shuangtong carefully tore off the torn clothes on his shoulders, and then poured the powdered medicine on it.

To be honest, the moment the medicine powder touched the festering wound, Yechen really felt a sharp pain.

He woke up this morning and found that there was no one around him, so he hurried out to look for Shuangtong, but Liu Qing'er injured his shoulder again.

He originally wanted to go back to Luoxue Mountain to find Daoist Qinghe, but Luoxue Mountain was too far away, so he had no choice but to come to this ruined temple, at least he could recuperate his body for a short time, at least recover some mana before making a decision.

It was night, and Yechen thought that such a small wound would be healed soon, but he didn't know what poison the flower demon had put on him, and the wound was so painful that he didn't heal it until midnight, so he could only stay in the Gasp here.

It was the first time he felt flustered when he heard people coming from the ruined temple. He thought that if the flower demon appeared, then he might have no chance of adversary, and he would die here.

But when he heard Shuangtong's voice, he became excited and happy, but he didn't allow himself to make such an expression with his usual indifferent attitude, so he could only call Shuangtong's name over and over again, hoping that he would find out myself here.

His Tongtong, the two had known each other not long ago, but they had the idea of ​​being together for a lifetime.

"Does it hurt?" Shuangtong looked at Yechen's slightly dazed expression, and the action of applying the medicine to him slowed down, and he couldn't help asking: "If I hurt you, tell me, I will be lighter. "

"It doesn't hurt." Yechen shook his head slowly, and with his other uninjured arm, stroked the gray cheek with his upper pupils at the moment, and couldn't help but chuckled, "You, you made yourself covered in ashes again."

"I'm too anxious..." Shuangtong picked up the cloth and bandaged him carefully, and said in a pitiful tone after a while: "Yechen, I don't know why I came here, do you think I also Did you fall into that flower demon's trick?"

"I asked you to find that old man Qinghe, have you gone yet?" Yechen lowered his arms that were half hanging in the air, he slowly retracted to the corner of the wall, found a comfortable position, and hugged his pupils again Li, asked: "If you really look for it, I don't think it's a big problem..."

"Actually, I went to find Daoist Qinghe, but when we just entered the mansion this afternoon, the mansion was controlled by the flower demon."

Shuangtong lowered his head, "I don't know what's going on, Daoist Qinghe said that he thought it was just an ordinary rose demon, who knew it would have such a powerful demonic aura.

And Young Master Fang is gone, only me and Daoist Qinghe are left, but just now, Daoist Qinghe and I also separated, and now I really don't know what to do. "

"You said Daoist Qinghe has come, but he got separated from you?" Ye Chen asked, frowning.

"Yeah." Shuangtong nodded.

Now it was Yechen's turn to panic, he always felt that Taoist Qinghe's Taoism was superior to most living beings.

After all, he is also an old man who has practiced for so long, so it is impossible to be afraid of a flower demon.

But judging from the description of Shuangtong, Daoist Qinghe seems to have encountered a problem, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared for so long.

Yechen thought about it again, or could it be that the flower demon had other people behind it as a backing, which made it look like this?