The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

They were all wet, and they were tightly pressed together, and the warmth from each other's bodies was transmitted to each other.

Chu Xingshen could feel his heart beating under his clothes, so fast.

Zhu Jiuwang rested his head on his shoulder, his eyes became clear again.

Surrounded by the sound of light running water, Zhu Jiuwang's fiery breath brushed gently on his cheeks.

Chu Xing trembled, and wanted to push away, but his hand had already touched his arm.

But seeing Zhu Jiuwang's thin and thin body, he still hugged him lightly and stroked his back.

"If my brother has any unhappy things, you can tell me. I will share the pain for my brother. As long as my brother is happy all the time."

These words are really touching and beautiful, even more beautiful than the delicate flowers blooming beside the Longquan Pool.

As long as you hug this person, it seems that all the unhappiness is really gone away from him.

Opposite Longquan, Xue Ke stared at them with wide-eyed eyes, with a shocked expression on his face as to who I am and where I am.

Xue Ke's staring eyes were red, what's going on?

Could it be that kind of relationship between these two men?

The addiction to broken sleeves?

It was the first time Xue Ke saw such a person, he got up in a panic, and there was a sound of "crashing" water.

Xue Ke faltered and said: "That, that... I'm done soaking it! You soak it slowly!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Ke put on his coat and ran outside regardless of getting wet.

It's terrible, it's terrible...

There are actually men who like men.

It's the fragrant and soft senior sisters, isn't it fragrant?

Xue Ke touched his face, he doesn't look bad, he probably won't... won't be liked.

He only likes girls!Not interested in tough men!

Xue Ke's actions woke up the two of them in the pool.

Chu Xing was puzzled and said, "Doesn't he like to soak in Longquan? Just soak for a while and stop soaking?"

"Who knows." Zhu Jiuhuang snorted softly, putting one hand on Chu Xingchen's waist.

"Maybe Longquan is too sweet, and most people can't bear it." Chu Xingshen sighed.

Zhu Jiuwang sat back on the chair and leaned against the stone wall, he said casually: "It's better if you take it off to go to the bar."

Chu Xingshen: "?"

He wanted to take it off just now, didn't Zhu Jiuwang refuse to let it go?

"Look, fellow practitioner Xue just took off the foam, and after soaking for such a short time, he couldn't stand it anymore, and the effect is better if he takes off the foam." Zhu Jiuhuang lowered his voice.

Chu Xingshen suddenly realized, indeed.

When he was in Shenyang City before, the spiritual power that was drained has not yet recovered, and now he is about to recover with the help of Longquan, naturally the sooner the better.

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "Then brother also takes off."

There was a smile in Zhu Jiuwang's voice: "Okay."

The black robe was thrown out of Longchi. Chu Xingshen was only wearing a snow-white undershirt with a loose neckline, and a small section of white collarbone could be clearly seen.

Zhu Jiuwang's eyes sank slightly.

It was indeed more comfortable after taking off the foam. Chu Xingshen got off Zhu Jiuwang's body. It was too hot for the two of them to overlap each other. As soon as he moved, he felt the protagonist...

Chu Xing became dull for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.

"Brother, you, what are you..." Chu Xing stammered and stared at him, so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently.

This is really embarrassing and frightening, this little thing is in his arms, hugging, cuddling and undressing, it is really hard to bear it, he is a normal man.

Zhu Jiuwang said calmly: "Longquan Taibu."

It's too sweet, so that's why.

Chu Xingshen thought about this possibility seriously. Indeed, it seems that if the fire is too hot, it will...

Chu Xing Shen was dubious: "Really?"

Zhu Jiu said calmly: "Otherwise? There are only the two of us here, and I can still face men... can't I?"

Makes sense.

The label of the original work is pure love, which is a normal emotional orientation. The protagonist is only single for too long and has been abstinent for too long.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Xing suddenly became enlightened.

He got up and said frankly: "How about I go there? You... handle it yourself?"

Zhu Jiuwang Bafeng said indifferently: "No need, just bear it and pass."

As expected of the protagonist, this kind of thing can be tolerated.

Chu Xingshen's cheeks were slightly flushed by Long Quanxun, and he nodded, "Oh".

"Axie, do you want to know what happened to me just now?" Jing Zhuan asked softly, his face was pale, with a hint of fragility.

Chu Xingshen's attention was really distracted by him. He remembered the panicked look of the protagonist just now, and nodded.

"I have a heart demon. When I was a child, I witnessed my mother's family being wiped out overnight. In order to protect me, my mother hid me in a pile of dead people. I watched her die tragically and was beheaded by someone, but there was nothing I could do. I think I made a sound, I wanted to save her, but the stench of the corpses around me made me vomit unbearably when I opened my mouth."

Chu Xing was stunned. He knew the protagonist's past, but there were only a few words in the original work. Hearing Zhu Jiuwang's initiative, he had an incredible feeling.

"I'm very scared. I often dream back in the middle of the night, and I wake up frightened by this scene. Maybe Longquan is really too sweet, which stimulates my sea of ​​consciousness and makes my inner demons breed again."

Zhu Jiuwang turned his head to the side, and said softly, "Ah Gan, can you just stay by my side and accompany me for a while? I'm very scared."

"Of course, if it doesn't work, I won't force it. This is my own problem." Zhu Jiuwang lowered his head.

Who can refuse this?Isn't this a good opportunity to deepen the brotherhood?

Chu Xingshen put a hand on the back of his hand lightly, "Okay."

The little pitiful thing is too miserable, even soaking in Longquan can inspire demons.

He is different. Although he was not free or happy in his previous life, he is not considered a demon. The only thing he is more afraid of is that the death method of the original Xingchen Xianjun will fall on him, right?

"Can you give me a hug?" Zhu Jiuwang asked softly again.

Chu Xingchen glanced uncomfortably.

Zhu Jiuhuang knew it well and said, "It's already suppressed."

"it is good……"

Zhu Jiuwang strangled the little thing into his arms, his chest pressed against his chest, and his wet bodies collided together.

Chu Xingshen comforted himself, it was only because Zhu Jiuhuang was too afraid of the inner demon that he was like this, and there was a pure friendship between him and Zhu Jiuhuang.

In fact, the progress is very good now, at least Zhu Jiuwang has started to be honest with him, hasn't he?He even spoke out his own inner demons, and he has gained the basic trust of the protagonist.

All the hard work is worth it.

Chu Xing inserted his long fingers into his hair, rubbed it lightly, and said, "In the future, if my brother feels uncomfortable or has nightmares, just come to me. I will always be here."

Zhu Jiuwang's heart softened.

"Ah."

After soaking for about half an hour, Chu Xingshen felt that the spiritual power in his body had basically returned to its heyday, and the dark wounds on his body caused by panic had also healed a lot, and his whole body became lighter.

This Longquan is really a good thing.

Zhu Jiuwang was almost soaked, he stretched out his hand to hook the clothes on the shore, put them on for Chu Xingchen, and said, "Go back."

"it is good."

After coming out of Longquan, it was a bit cold. When the wind blew, Chu Xingchen couldn't help but sneezed due to his wet clothes.

Zhu Jiuwang held his hand, it was too cold.

A steady stream of heat passed from him to Chu Xingchen, and in just a moment, all of Chu Xingchen's clothes were dry.

Chu Xingshen asked in surprise, "Brother?"

"Yu Wen Jue, I just learned it."

Chu Xing's Shen Mulu praised, as expected of the protagonist, he can learn everything so quickly.

Zhu Jiuwang directly led Chu Xingshen into his own room.

It was Chu Xingchen who said that they would sleep together earlier, but now that they really slept together, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhu Jiuwang's bedroom is clean and tidy, even the books are neatly placed, which is much better than his own, so what is there to be picky about?

Chu Xingchen took off his clothes and lay on the bed, the position beside him sank, and Zhu Jiuwang lay beside him.

Chu Xing Shen moved, wanting to step back, for fear of squeezing the protagonist down.

The bed was not big, when he moved, his foot accidentally kicked Zhu Jiuhuang's foot.

Both of them were not wearing socks, and his feet were a bit cold. Just as he was about to retract, he was caught by Zhu Jiuwang's feet, and Chu Xing was shocked.

"Don't move, let me warm you up." Zhu Jiuwang said in a low voice.

Chu Xing said uncomfortably, "No need, it will be fine later."

"Ancestors with good relationships often fall asleep on their feet, it's nothing, or is it that Ah Xun dislikes me?"

How dare Chu Xingshen despise Zhu Jiuwang.

He opened his eyes wide and explained: "I'm afraid that my brother won't get used to it and won't be able to sleep well."

"will not."

"Oh."

Chu Xing slept soundly that night. Perhaps his spiritual power had recovered, and his injury was almost healed. He was in a very light mood.

Chu Xing slept well, but Zhu Jiuwang couldn't sleep well.

In the night, he looked at the person in front of him, and his heart was complicated for a moment. There were many secrets in this Chu Xi, and he knew that he should not get too close to him, but no one would dislike someone who is optimistic by nature like a little sun .

What's more, his mouth is so sweet, and almost every word he speaks can poke his heart.

This person seemed to be specially created for him by the gods.

He reached out and took Chu Xingshen into his arms bit by bit.

There is nothing wrong with this, Jing Huang has always acted recklessly, doing whatever he wants, but he is just greedy for the warmth and sweet words of another person.

As long as he doesn't betray him, this little thing can always live under his protection.

Zhu Jiuwang stayed up all night.

When Chu Xingshen woke up the next morning, Jing Huang was no longer by his side.

Chu Xing was at a loss, what time is it?Is it time to go to Wuyaju for class?

What happened to Zhu Jiuwang, I didn't call him when I woke up, what should I do if I'm late?

Chu Xingshen complained while dressing, and Xiaopang pushed open the courtyard door with a "bang".

"Oh, fellow practitioner Chu, why haven't you gotten up yet? Fellow practitioner Zhu is in big trouble!"

Fatty hurriedly went to Chu Xingshen's room to find someone, but he didn't expect that Chu Xingshen was not there. Fatty was at a loss, "Chu fellow practitioner, are you there?"

Chu Xingshen came out from the next room and said, "Yes."

"You...why did you sleep in a fellow practitioner's room?"

"Why do you care so much? What happened? Where's my brother?" Chu Xing said displeased.

He slept so hard this morning that he didn't even know that Zhu Jiuhuang had left, and his cultivation was in vain.

"Oh, I was just about to tell you! People from Zhu's family made a fuss in the Wuji Sect early this morning, saying that they would take fellow practitioner Zhu away! They said that fellow practitioner Zhu left the house privately, and he is not worthy of entering the Wuji Sect to practice!"

Hearing this, Chu Xingshen immediately became angry: "What kind of bad parents are these? Are they still there? Heh, why talk to my brother like that! My brother doesn't deserve it, do they deserve it?"

After Chu Xingshen finished speaking, he angrily wanted to go over to find those people.

Xiaopang quickly grabbed him and said: "Don't go, it's too late, the Zhu family has already taken Junior Brother Zhu away! You can't catch up now!"

Chu Xingshen clenched his fists angrily, and even wanted to use Xingshen Xianjun's identity to go to the Zhu family and let the Zhu family make friends!

"By the way, fellow practitioner Zhu asked me to bring you a sentence before he left." Xiaopang patted his head, and said hastily: "Tongxiu Zhu said, let you wait for him to come back at the Wuji sect!"

"Wait for him to come back..." Chu Xingchen frowned and muttered silently.

"Yes." Jin Wang was afraid that Chu Xing would be overwhelmed, so he ran down the mountain to chase Zhu Jiuwang.

When the Zhu family came, they were very aggressive, and even if they really caught up, what could they do?

Chu Xingchen grabbed Jin Wang's collar and asked, "Did he really say he would come back?"

"Of course, don't you trust fellow practitioner Zhu?"

Chu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course he can trust the protagonist.

It's just that the protagonist was caught back by the people from Zhu's family, which caused him to be in a mess for a while.

The protagonist I raised by my side was snatched away by others before he had time to eat the fairy fruit. How could he not be angry.

Early in the morning, it was obvious that almost all the disciples of Wuya Peak knew about the commotion of the Zhu family.

The last Qi refining period in the Qianzi class was taken back by the family, and this immediately became a new round of discussion among the disciples.

Chu Xingshen walked into the calligraphy class and saw many people staring at him.

Xue Ke also dodged his eyes.

Xue Kezhi didn't dare to look at Chu Xingshen, because he completely thought that Chu Xingshen had a habit of breaking his sleeves!Afraid that he would take him along with him and cut off his sleeves!

Chu Xingshen didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, and sat down on his seat.

Jin Wang was a little worried and wrote him a small note.

[Chu fellow practitioner, please don’t make any noise today, you and I are the only ones in the dry writing class to practice Qi, so let’s work hard! 】

Chu Xingshen propped his chin with one hand, feeling bored.

In today's spell class, the elder who taught was a middle-aged female elder named He Changyan.

There is probably no spell in this world that Chu Xingchen can't understand, so he listened absent-mindedly, thinking about Zhu Jiuhuang, and even fell asleep a little bit.

In the past, when he was in class, at any rate, Zhu Jiuhuang was by his side to accompany him to be bored, but now he is the only one left, and the other practitioners share the same table, only he is alone, sitting in the last row alone, even Jin Wang always had a fellow practitioner in the foundation building period as his tablemate.

He Changyan was talking about the usage of the Shui Ling Jue when he saw Chu Xingshen whose head was sinking bit by bit.

He Changyan was immediately displeased. He had heard about the three qi-refinement periods of the Ganzi class, and he thought that these three qi-refinement periods must be due to lack of talent and diligence.

Now see one of them sleeping!Immediately furious!

"The last one, the one in black." He Changyan called.

Jin Wang immediately reminded in a low voice: "Hey, fellow practitioner Chu, the elder called you, wake up!"

Chu Xing frowned deeply, with a tired look in his eyes, he said, "What's the matter?"

He Changyan sneered, and said, "I just talked about the usage of Shui Ling Jue, so let's ask this classmate to show it to us. If you can't show it, go stand outside!"

The other disciples immediately understood that the elder was deliberately embarrassing Chu Xingchen.

The Shui Ling Jue has just been taught, and I haven't had time to practice it yet. I haven't finished the written knowledge yet. Who will use it.

Even if it can be used, only the disciples of the water spirit root can do it.

And the four lines of miscellaneous spirit roots of Chu Qu...

That is to say, I can use any system, but I am not good at it...

The other fellow practitioners looked at Chu Xingchen gloatingly. As expected of the Qi refining period, they caused the elders' displeasure one after another.

Xue Ke was a little anxious, how could this Chu Yu sleep in Elder He's class?

I made Elder He unhappy today, and I am afraid that Elder He will target every spiritual art class in the future.

Who knows, Chu Kui got up and said, "Shui Ling Jue? Was it the Water Spirit Jue that you just talked about?"

The elder trembled angrily: "There's no need to show it, you get out!" This Qi refining period didn't listen at all!

"Oh." Chu Xing replied deeply, "I will."

Chu Xingchen casually pinched a water spirit formula, and a small water polo the size of a palm appeared in his hand. He threw the small water polo towards the painting altar outside the window.

Today the protagonist is not here, Chu Xingshen is not very interested, he is too lazy to put on a show, and he doesn't really want to be punished to stand.

In the past, he pretended to be weak because he was afraid of hurting the self-esteem of the protagonist, but now that the protagonist is not around, he pretended to be for whom.

He Changyan blinked.

"Elder, can I sit down?"

He Changyan came back to her senses and waved at him, "Sit down."

"Did you see it? This is the Water Spirit Jue, the basic spell of the water system. Don't look at it as a basic spell, as long as you practice it well, it will be powerful."

He Changyan didn't expect that Chu Xingshen would really do it.

Since she really knows it, that's fine, just sleep casually, anyway, what she wants to teach is those who can't.

The other disciples looked back in disbelief.

what the hell!

They don't know what Chu Yu knows?

Is this really the bottom three from before?

He Changyan said again: "I don't need to make my words too clear, right? People can do it in the Qi refining period, but you can't do it in the foundation building period, is it plausible?"

Some disciples couldn't help covering their chests, it hurts so much.

So on this day, the students in the writing class were particularly motivated. It took them three days to learn the water spirit formula, but it took them one day to do it!

He Changyan's face was full of relief: "Very good, you are really the best class I have ever led, and you can learn so quickly, I am proud of you."

The disciples glanced at Chu Yu from time to time, they couldn't... be worse than Chu Yu, right?

Xue Ke lazily grasped the Water Spirit Jue, and sighed. He knew this basic technique before. His family has a special teacher to teach him, but there are also many casual practitioners in the dry calligraphy class, even ordinary people who have never been in contact with cultivation. The world, naturally made a fuss.

"Okay, that's the end of today's spell learning. The Water Spirit Jue is just a basic spell. Even if you learn it, you shouldn't be proud, understand?"

"understand!"

At the end of the day's class, Jin Wang wanted to go back to his residence with Chu Xingshen.

Just now in the spiritual art class, the fellow practitioners at the same table laughed at him for learning slowly, and the little fat man was so angry that he didn't want to go with this group of snobs.

Now that fellow practitioner Zhu had left, there was only Chu Xingchen left in this class who could talk to him.

Clinker, before he got close, Chu Xingshen waved his hand impatiently: "Don't follow me, I have something to do."

Jin Wang: "???" What can you do?

Of course Chu Xingshen has something to do, he wants to secretly go to the cemetery of the Wuji Sect, pick some Dengxian fruit for Zhu Jiuwang, and when the protagonist comes back and eats his Dengxian fruit, he will be promoted to the foundation stage, and the friendship between him and the protagonist will also be strengthened. can go further.

Jin Wang still wanted to follow, but Chu Xingshen's pace was extremely fast. Before Jin Wang could follow two steps, the figure in front of him disappeared in a flash.

Jin Wang: "?" Is this the movement technique that one should have during the Qi refining period?

Jin Wang doubts life.

Yehe Town.

Zhu Jiuwang had already thrown off the Zhu family's group of people, and he came out of nowhere, took out the black soul jade, and walked leisurely to Qishen Lake outside the town.

Zhu Jiuwang looked at the emerald green and clear lake, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes, which was very faint and fleeting.

He threw the soul jade into the lake, turned around, and walked to the town.

No one in this town knew Jing Huang's identity, he could turn into a shocking appearance and walk on the road swaggeringly.

The folk customs are simple and simple. Seeing him, the old man in the town said with a smile: "Mr. is here again."

"Yeah." Jing Huang responded softly.

The old man covered his mouth and smiled for a while, then said: "Mr. hasn't been here for a long time, and the melon babies will be happy to see him."

Delusional would come over occasionally to teach the children here to read and write, so they liked to call him Mr.

Shaking his head in shock, he said, "There's no need to call them, just come and go."

The old man smiled and said: "Okay, sir, turn around slowly. By the way, sir, this year's oranges are growing very well, and they happen to be ripe. I'll get you a few. I'll meet you later, and I won't delay you." Too long."

Standing there in shock, he actually waited for someone to come.

If other people in the comprehension world saw this, they would probably lose their eyeballs.

Has Jing Wang ever been so cute?Or listen to a mortal.

Not long after, the old man walked out with a cane and took two oranges.

He handed it to Jing Huang and said: "This year's rain is good, but it's sweet. If it's delicious, I'll bring some more to my husband."

Looking at the orange in his hand in shock, he stuffed it into his sleeve and said, "Don't bother."

The old man smiled and said: "No trouble, no trouble."

The people in the town were not surprised when they saw him. A little boy with braids, who looked about seven or eight years old, ran over and called out, "Sir."

"I heard Uncle Wang say you're here."

Staring at him in shock for a long while, he said, "Yes."

"Are you still going?"

"Walk."

The boy looked disappointed: "Oh."

Jing Huang only wandered around for a while, then left.

The warmth of the world is not suitable for him.

He returned to the Demon Sect in shock.

Seeing his cold appearance, the subordinates knew that the Lord was in a bad mood at the moment.

Yin Huai'en hugged the baby and coaxed in a low voice: "Stop crying, you've disturbed the Lord, be careful that the Lord will eat you up!"

Surprised: "..."

He suddenly knew how the rumors about him eating baby brains came from.

Frowning frowningly, he scolded, "What nonsense."

Yin Huaien knew that every time the Lord visited Yehe Town, he would feel bad.

He quickly said: "He keeps crying, it's too annoying."

This child looks much better than when he was born. He is white and tender, and he is well raised by Yin Huai'en.

"Did you name it?" asked in surprise.

"A Wu." Yin Huai'en lowered his eyes, this child has nothing left, and Yin Huai'en also hopes that this child can break away from the past of Shenyang City and start from scratch.

"My lord, I have placed Xianjun's natal sword in your bedroom, do you want to go and have a look?"

Jing Huang nodded and ordered: "Don't follow."

"Yes, my lord."

When the master is in a bad mood, he doesn't want to follow anyone who has bad luck with whom.

In the sleeping hall, the sword was placed on the shelf on the case, the sword body exuded a faint blue luster, very beautiful, just like the person Xingshen Xianjun.

It's a pity that Jing Wang doesn't have a pair of eyes to appreciate beauty, no matter how beautiful a person comes to him, he is no different from an ordinary person.

Jing Zhuang picked up the sword and brushed his fingertips over the sword.

He is not happy now.

Every time he went to Yehe Town, he would feel unhappy.

Of course, he hasn't forgotten that Immortal Xingshen inspired his inner demons again.

It was the inner demon that he spent a lot of effort to suppress, and he was so easily drawn out again.

Jing Wang is unhappy everywhere, when he is unhappy, he just wants people to be unhappy with him.

In the past, it was the subordinates around him, or those famous and righteous people.

now...

Looking at the sword in his hand in a panic, he showed a sneer.

Since part of the source of the unhappiness is our famous Xingshen Xianjun, let Xianjun accompany him to be unhappy.

He put his two fingers together, and the dark devil energy was slowly poured into the Seven Star Zhen'e.

Qixing Zhen'e is a demon-slaying sword, it is born to restrain evil spirits, but it is also most afraid of the erosion of demon energy.

In the past, with Chu Xing sinking, the natal sword would naturally not be eroded.

Now she lost Chu Xingshen's blessing.

After a while, traces of black magic energy appeared on Youlan's sword body, and the magic energy eroded the sword body.

Jing Huang put the sword back on the case, his eyes showed coldness, Xianjun will be in pain for a few days, it's not a big deal after all.

The Promise Sect, Lingyuan.

Dengxian fruit grows on dangerous cliffs.

Although these ascending fairy fruits are of little use to high-ranking monks, they are a great tonic for the Qi refining period and foundation building period, in order to prevent outsiders from stealing them. The Wuji Sect focuses on ascending immortal fruits in such places.

Chu Xingchen had already picked more than a dozen ascending fairy fruits, and these ascending fairy fruits were almost enough for the protagonist to eat.

Chu Xingshen was about to stop, when suddenly, a huge spirit spider flew out from under the vines of the fairy fruit.

This is the guardian beast of Dengxian Fruit.

Chu Xingshen was most afraid of little bugs like spiders and centipedes, and his goosebumps almost fell all over the floor.

He originally planned to kill the spirit spider directly, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed his strategy.

He'll have to take a few hits.

Let Zhu Jiuhuang know how hard it is for him to pick the fairy fruit, and let the protagonist be moved by him.

Chu Xingshen held onto the gravel with one hand, hung on the cliff, and let the spirit spider attack him.

Soon.

His body was covered with a lot of thin skin wounds, almost, Chu Xingshen was about to kill the spirit spider, when he suddenly heard an exclamation: "Junior brother Chu?"

Then, a red figure rushed over quickly.

Jiang Youwan threw out the whip, wrapped it around Chu Xingchen's waist, and pulled him up.

Chu Xingshen asked in surprise, "Senior Sister?"

Jiang Youwan looked at the wound on his body, and said angrily: "Why is Junior Brother here?"

Chu Xing touched his head, and said with an innocent face, "Isn't there a Dengxian fruit here? I thought it was time for my brother to break through, so I came to pick some Dengxian fruits for my brother. I didn't expect to meet a guardian spirit beast."

Jiang Youwan naturally knew who the elder brother he was talking about was, alas, their masters are really harmful!During this qi refining period, the fool almost lost his life because of the master, but the fool didn't know that the master might just be teasing him.

Chu Xing Shen was about to say something more, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart.

Qixing Zhen'e is Chu Xingchen's natal sword, which connects to the heart. If there is a problem with the natal sword, Chu Xingchen himself will also have problems.

But under normal circumstances, Qixing Zhen'e has the blessing of holy energy that restrains evil spirits. Few people in this world can break that holy energy, so they won't be hurt.

Now the situation...

Chu Xingshen's face turned pale in an instant.

Grass, the dog is frightened!It must be the dog panic!What the fuck did you do again!