Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 757 It's Time for You to Repay Your Gratitude 29
The sound has the ability to bewitch, making him approach the sleeping person step by step.

Xi Jing has a shallow sleep, whether it is the change of sound or light, she is easy to wake up.At this time, she squinted her eyes and looked at the people who came in from the door, thinking that the little mentally handicapped man was practicing in the corridor, why did he come into her room at night?

She knew that according to the character set of the little mentally retarded, it would definitely not be doing something sneaky.

Did he come to check on her injuries?It's already done, he knows it too.

Could it be that he didn't see Xiaoqing all day and wondered what she did to Xiaoqing?No way, she couldn't feel life-threatening breaths like anger or murderous aura.

The young man in white paused by the bed, he squatted on the edge of the bed, his usual face, there was a hint of evil in his smiling eyes, and a faint trace of the shadow under his feet penetrated into his back.

Xi Jing can't see the abnormality of the shadow with the naked eye now, but she still feels that he is different from the daytime.

The fingers with a bit of coolness lightly slid across her face, hooked on the chin, and the pad of the thumb slowly stroked the warm thin lips back and forth.

"..." What the hell, what's going on with the mentally retarded?Could it be that he accidentally drank realgar wine, which caused his Dao heart to be in a state of chaos and his mind to lose control, being dominated by the snake's nature?

Unable to pretend to be asleep anymore, she opened her eyes and looked at him, pretending to be scared to sit up, and said, "Aren't you practicing? Sigh... I already said that I would get up early tomorrow, so don't disturb me. Be good, remember to close the door when you go out."

Bai Suzheng also stood up slowly, completely covering her in the shadow.

His eyes were not as gentle as before, and he still had a feminine and unfeminine face, but now he was more evil, with a slight smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little frosty.

"Benefactor." The same voice, but the tone is completely different, lingering and soft but mixed with the chill of the cold lake, "I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. I don't want gold, silver and jewelry, so I have to promise it with my body."

"..." Xi Jing looked at him carefully, there was a faint golden light in the eyes behind the light, the apricot-yellow vertical pupils were the obvious characteristics of demons, and a few snake scales could be seen beside the ears.

She kindly reminded her, saying: "Bai Suzheng, hold on to your primordial spirit, someone is going to harm you."

Although she couldn't smell it, someone must have sprinkled realgar, and the amount was large, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for Bai Suzheng, the thousand-year-old snake demon, to fall into the trap.

"Benefactor, I like it when you call me by my name." He pressed his knees on the quilt, leaned forward and approached her, with a lingering and ambiguous tone, "Can you call me again?"

Snakes are pure yin, and the Dragon Boat Festival draws the yang qi of the sky to practice. If it goes well, the mana will be greatly increased. If there is an accident, the two qi will be confused, and evil thoughts are easy to take advantage of.

Now that Xi Jing has no magic power, there is naturally no way to help him suppress it.

She tried hard to recall the spells she had been exposed to before, so she could only make do with it.

She bit her finger and pointed to the center of his brow to draw a symbol.

"What are you doing, benefactor?" Bai Suzheng held the hand that moved her away and pointed at his eyebrows. A bead of blood on the wound was like a red bean soaked in water. He licked the bead of blood, and the tip of his tongue and fingertips were stained red .

Warm, fishy and sweet with a slight rusty smell, it is the blood of a living person.

He practiced for thousands of years and only ate meat for the first 100 years or so. For the next 900 years, he was a vegetarian or absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon to maintain it.

Not only the blood of the living, but also the blood of the benefactor.

"!" His heart beat violently, as if his chest was about to jump.

The cold sweat poured down his forehead, which also made him regain his sanity a little bit, and he suddenly became extremely weak.

(End of this chapter)