In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

"My child, my child" a woman's voice sounded in the crowd.

The woman's child fell to the ground under the thrust of the crowd, but the crowd continued to move forward as if they hadn't seen it.

The little boy was like a leaf falling on the ground, and countless soles of shoes stepped on him.

Liu Wangshu was a little angry when he saw this scene, "Didn't they see someone fall?"

The cyan aura drifted towards the crowd, and the restless crowd stopped, and the noise and cursing stopped at this moment.

There was silence on the street, even the woman's cries disappeared.

The street returned to its usual silence.

"Sister," Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu.

He didn't expect Liu Wangshu to use time to freeze the magic circle.

The time-freezing magic circle can freeze time for a moment. The higher the caster's cultivation level, the greater the spiritual energy consumption of the caster.

Of course, it also has something to do with the number of people being cursed. Although there are so many people, although they are all mortals, the spiritual power consumed cannot be underestimated.

"A Ying, go save the child," Liu Wangshu said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ying didn't say anything, turned around and plunged into the crowd.

But there were too many people, densely packed, Jiang Ying managed to squeeze in, but found that they were almost foot to foot, and there was no way to attack.

Jiang Ying's face was full of irritability, the longer he wasted here, the more spiritual power Liu Wangshu consumed.

His hands formed seals quickly, and a faint spiritual energy gushed out from his body, as if there was a strong force lifting the crowd upwards.

But the crowd is too dense, people who lift this piece, people in all directions will turn back inward.

Do you want everyone in the whole street to lift it up?

This requires a lot of spiritual power, and it is impossible to do it with his current cultivation base.

Someone in the crowd made a move, and Jiang Ying knew that it was Liu Wangshu who was about to lose his hold.

It was too late, Jiang Ying's spiritual power became stronger again, and the crowd was slowly floating into the air.

Looking at the person slowly hanging in the air, Liu Wangshu shouted, "Jiang Ying, what are you doing, you are crazy."

She was anxious in her heart, but she didn't have any extra hands to help him.

Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, blood oozed from the corner of Jiang Ying's mouth, but the crowd was only two feet above the ground.

Not enough, not enough at all.

More spiritual power gushed out from Jiang Ying's body, and Jiang Ying felt that her hands were trembling.

Just when Jiang Ying felt that she was about to fall, a strange force surged out of her body.

This power is very overbearing, and soon filled every meridian in his body.

The crowd on the street was finally lifted above their heads. Jiang Ying grabbed the child on the ground and quickly flashed out of the crowd.

In the secret room of the Zhang Mansion, a giant dragon opened its eyes.

It is too familiar with this power, it seems that he is here.

Seeing Jiang Ying come out, Liu Wangshu withdrew his spiritual power.

The sound of cursing and crying filled the eardrums again.

"A Ying, why are you so stupid." Liu Wangshu picked up Jiang Ying who was on the ground, his voice full of distress.

"I don't want to disappoint you." Jiang Ying's face was pale, and what he said made people feel even more distressed.

If the boy is not rescued today, she will be very sad.

He didn't want to see her sad.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go back first."

Liu Wangshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

That child was taken away by his mother long ago.

After bringing Jiang Ying back to the inn, Liu Wangshu went to cook medicine for him.

While cooking the medicine, Jiang Ying's pale face was still lingering in her mind.

"I don't want to disappoint you"

He worked so hard, just because he didn't want to disappoint me?

Liu Wangshu remembered when she had just brought Jiang Ying back to Qingjing Peak.

A disciple sprained his ankle while practicing sword. He asked Jiang Ying for help, but Jiang Ying didn't even look at him and just passed by him.

When Liu Wangshu found out, he was furious and reprimanded him.

But Jiang Ying remained expressionless, as if Liu Wangshu was talking about someone else.

The dead pig vomited blood out of Liu Wangshu angrily as if he was not afraid of the boiling water. He held his forehead and said, "Jiang Ying, you let me down so much."

At that time, she felt that Jiang Ying, as the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, probably would not learn to love others no matter how he taught him.

These words were actually angry words, but Jiang Ying never expected that he would always remember them.

Liu Wangshu rested his chin and stared at the medicine jar, sighed, "What a fool."

The kitchen door was pushed open, and as soon as Granny Li entered, she saw Liu Wangshu who was sighing.

When she saw the pot of medicine on the stove, Granny Li was a little nervous, "Who is sick?"

"Aying, he was suffering from the wind and cold," Liu Wangshu casually found an excuse.

Granny Li was also a little anxious, "No matter how good you are, you will catch the cold."

She has no children, and she has long regarded them as her family in the past few days.

"That's it." Granny Li took out a small black porcelain bottle from her bosom, "Give him this divine water, and make sure he will be alive and well tomorrow."

Hearing the word "Shenshui", Liu Wangshu's eyes lit up, and it was really easy to find nowhere to find it.

She took the porcelain bottle and felt that there was nothing special about it.

"Grandma, is this magical water really so magical?" Liu Wangshu was a little suspicious.

Seeing her expression, Granny Li smiled, "Girl, you don't know that."

"This divine water is bestowed by the gods. Anyone of us who has a headache here will be healed after drinking this divine water."

Liu Wangshu opened his eyes wide, "So amazing?"

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Granny Li rolled up her sleeves, "Look."

The arm was smooth and fair, and it was completely impossible to tell that it was an old man over fifty years old.

"I used to have a scar on my arm, but after using this Shenshui, the scar disappeared, and even the skin became much brighter."

The doubts in Liu Wangshu's heart became heavier. Could it be that there is really such a thing in this world?

She took a closer look at Granny Li's arm again, and found that the fair skin was true, but she always felt that there was something covering the skin, making it unreal.

Wanting to take another look, Granny Li pulled down her sleeves, "Go and drink this magic water for A Ying."

Liu Wangshu took the black porcelain bottle and went upstairs in doubt.

"Bang", she felt that she hit something.

Jiang Ying groaned from above his head.

Only then did she come to her senses, "A Ying, why are you up?"

Jiang Ying rubbed her chest and didn't answer her.

Ask back, "What are you thinking, so serious."

Liu Wangshu glanced at him, took his hand and entered the room.

He stuck his head out to look in the corridor again, and then closed the door.

Her actions made Jiang Ying even more curious.

Liu Wangshu waved to him, and whispered, "Aying, come here, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Inspired by her, Jiang Ying unconsciously lowered her voice.

Liu Wangshu took out a small black porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and placed it in front of Jiang Ying like a treasure.

"Look, this is what they call Shenshui."