When Lie Yu was injured, Yin Shiting didn't see anything unusual.

But now, Lie Yu, who was lying in the tent, exuded a black aura all over his body, looking very scary.

Yin Shiting was suddenly worried—wouldn't he lose his master before he became a teacher?

"Who let you in?" This sentence was asked by Huang Yan.

If His Highness wasn't in the tent, maybe he would turn a blind eye, but now, His Highness is in the tent, he can't let this evil eater do whatever he wants.

"When entering the superior's tent, you must first ask for instructions." He said.

Originally, these words should be said by Lie Yu. Lie Yu is a quick-tempered person, he never speaks out of his head, and says whatever comes to mind.

But now, Lie Yu's attention is not here, but elsewhere: "Who do you call Master?!"

What new way of sarcasm is this?

"You!" Yin Shiting responded with an innocent face, "Jun Dongyang said, you will be my master from now on! What's wrong with you, master, you have become so scary!"

"Where am I scared...cough cough cough." Lie Yu was so outraged by Yin Shi's stop that he coughed violently.

"Okay, okay, okay." Huang Yan helped Lie Yu turn over, patted him on the back to give him comfort, and looked helplessly at Yin who was half inside the tent and half outside the tent. He stopped for a while, and then tentatively looked at Mr. Dongyang, wanting to see his reaction.

Dongyang Jun stroked his chin and pondered for a while, without saying anything, got up and exited the tent, and at the same time dragged Yin Shiting out.

He directly grabbed Yin Shiting's ear.

Yin Shi stopped eating and let out an "ouch" in pain, but he didn't dare to break free, allowing him to drag himself out of the tent.

Then, without waiting for Yin Shi to stop complaining, Dongyang Jun stopped and asked a question: "What's wrong with Lie Yu?"

"Huh? You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Yin Shiting rubbed his ears with a confused look on his face.

He thought he was the only one who didn't know what happened to Lie Yu?Didn't even know?

"What I'm asking is—" Dongyang Jun narrowed his eyes, and repeated his question coldly, "In your eyes, what does he look like?"

"What does it mean in my eyes..." Yin Shiting was halfway through, and suddenly realized, "Uh, can't you see it? Just the black aura, he has black aura all over his body!"

"Black gas? What kind of it?" Dongyang Jun frowned.

Indeed, he couldn't see it, and I believe Lie Yu and Huang Yan couldn't see it either.

Is it because they are monsters?

Or is it because they are not evil eaters?

Hearing Dongyang Jun's response, Yin Shiting was sure that they couldn't see it, and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was hallucinating.

However, he shouldn't have misjudged such an obvious black air.

He tried to describe the blackness in his eyes: "Just...the smoke from the teapot, you know? Change the color to black, there are several pinches of smoke like this on his body."

"Is it demonic energy?" Jun Dongyang guessed, and before Yin Shiting could respond, he vetoed the answer, "No, if it is demonic energy, I should be able to perceive it, so... is it evil?"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought: "Shixie, this evil energy, can you absorb it?"

"Ah?" Yin Shiting looked confused, "Brother, although I am called Shixie, what I eat is the soul of a demon, not everything..."

"How will you know if you don't try." Dongyang Jun interrupted him, grabbed his wrist, dragged him back into the tent, and then almost pressed his head and said, "Suck."

Yin Shiting: "..."

Absolutely, what is Shixie in the eyes of these monsters?

Yin Shiting felt that this group of monsters not only misunderstood Shixie, but also had a deep misunderstanding.

"I think, why don't you forget it?" Yin Shiting tried to raise his head, resisting Dongyang Jun's pressure on his head, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me after I inhale the black air?"

"Let's talk if there is a problem." Jun Dongyang responded very irresponsibly.

Yin Shiting's lips twitched: "Then what if I accidentally suck his soul too?"

"you dare."

Yin Shiting: "..."

Okay, he didn't dare, he still wanted to live.

Then, probably aware of Yin Shiting's uneasiness, Jun Dongyang made a brief analysis for him: "The black energy on Lie Yu's body came after being injured by a demon, and it is obviously related to the demon. The devil feeds on it, and the evil energy that can harm the demon will not be able to harm you, so don’t worry about breathing.”

Yin Shi stopped "tsk".

He felt that what Dongyang Jun said made sense, and he was a little convinced.

However, he was still reluctant.

Why would he take an unknown risk to save an orange bird?

But on second thought, this orange-feathered bird will become his master.

If he could really save him, he would owe him a favor, and he would not mess around in teaching.

In this way, this risk is not considered in vain?

Dongyang Jun didn't know that Yin Shi stopped thinking so much in just a short moment, but he only knew that shortly after he finished analyzing the risks, this Shixie obediently lowered his head, approached Lie Yu, and took a big gulp.

Lie Yu didn't know what he was going to do, so he tensed up nervously, but because he believed in Lord Dongyang, he didn't act rashly.

Huang Yan at the side seemed to have guessed something, and retreated a little to make room for Yin Shiting.

In Yin Shiting's vision, the black smoke gradually gathered into a puff as he inhaled, and penetrated into his mouth and nose.

When he took a breath, the black air did not come out again with the breath he exhaled, as if it had merged with him the moment it was inhaled by him.

After taking a breath of black air, Yin Shiting didn't feel anything unusual about himself, so he took a second breath with confidence.

The black energy on Lie Yu's body became less and less, and his complexion suddenly improved a lot.

Huang Yan showed a surprised expression, but didn't dare to disturb her.

When Yin Shi took a third breath, the black energy on Lie Yu's body completely disappeared.

At this time, Dongyang Jun still pressed Yin Shiting's neck with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away if he sucked half of it.

Yin Shiting looked at him helplessly: "Okay, it's gone, let go."

Dongyang Jun was stunned for a moment, as if he just realized where his hand was, he quickly stopped it.

Yin Shiting felt the strength in the back of the neck disappear, and instead of feeling relaxed, he felt a sense of loss, like a horse that suddenly let go of the rein, not knowing where to go next.

"Lie Yu, how do you feel?" Dongyang Jun asked, touching his palm secretly.

Shi Xie's body temperature was much higher than Long's. Even with his hands back, the temperature in his palms was abnormally high, as if he had just been removed from the stove.

Lie Yu sat up from the tent, with an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he had witnessed some miracle: "Return to Your Highness, I, I am much better. Although the trauma has not completely healed, my head is no longer dizzy, and my body is not heavy anymore .”

In the middle of his speech, Huang Yan moved closer to him, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and added three words after he finished speaking: "The fever has subsided."

"Looks like it's all right." Jun Dongyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Lie down and rest, I'll go check on the other wounded. Shixie, come with me."

He said, without waiting for anyone to respond, he left the tent again.

Only this time, instead of grabbing Yin Shiting, he gave a verbal order.

Yin Shiting originally wanted to say something to Lie Yu, such as "I saved your life, you should treat me better in the future", but when he heard Dongyang Jun's words, he suddenly forgot what to say, and finally Without saying anything, he followed Mr. Dongyang out of the tent.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence I heard after I came out was: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yin Shi paused for a moment.

Hearing this sentence, he knew what he was awkward just now.

He felt that Dongyang Jun didn't care about his life or death at all.

For the sake of an orange-feathered bird, she said so many words to coax him, and she was not afraid that something would happen to him after he sucked in the evil spirit.

But it turned out that Lord Dongyang also cared about him?

Yin Shiting was suddenly a little happy, so that the depression on his face dissipated in an instant, and he changed into a happy and somewhat smug expression: "It's okay~ What can I do? I am a food evil! I specialize in food evil!"

The corners of Dongyang Jun's lips twitched inconspicuously: "So, let's inhale some more—the other wounded soldiers probably have the same symptoms, so I'll leave it to you."

Yin Shiting: "..."

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