I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Xi Yao felt as if his throat was being blocked.

It was like falling into an endless abyss, and the breath in his body was withdrawn from his chest bit by bit.

The constantly tightening tail made Xi Yao feel like his throat was about to be crushed.

Grabbing the vine-like tail of the giant crocodile with its claws, a slightly sad "uh uh..." sound came out of its mouth.

And Xingli, who was a few miles away, was leaning quietly in Nangong Yunche's arms.

But suddenly there was an indescribable suffocation that made Xing Li's face turn red uncontrollably, and he touched his neck.

"Uncomfortable..."

Xingli suddenly got up from Nangong Yunche's arms, and looked at Nangong Yunche with tears in her eyes.

Those watery eyes filled with grievance and tears, the tails of tired eyes were slightly red, that white and slender hand caressed his neck, and looked at him with the most trusting eyes without reservation.

Nangong Yunche felt a corner of his heart was lifted slightly, and then completely occupied by the person in front of him.

The voice is as fresh as the white camellia after the rain, with a little tenderness and tenderness.

Nangong Yunche hurriedly used his big hands that were slightly sweaty to hold Xingli's charming little face, "What's the matter, Ah Li, let me take a look?"

Nangong Yunche quietly used a little bit of spiritual power to probe Xingli's body.

No abnormalities were found.

"Ari, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nangong Yunche's brows were slightly nervous and sullen.

Xingli pointed at her slender neck and beat it continuously, her little face was wrinkled together because of the pain.

And the whole person curled up together, like an insecure child.

Xing Li hammered his chest with each punch, and didn't hold back his strength at all.

In that almost self-abuse behavior, Nangong Yunche chose to use spiritual power to bind Xingli's hands.

Xingli began to pant violently, the feeling of suffocation seemed to follow her everywhere, Nangong Yunche's eyes gradually became distressed.

"Ari...Ari..."

Nangong Yunche checked Xingli's pulse. People from the Wu clan knew a little bit about medicine.

After all, witchcraft and medicine are not separated.

No!

Nothing unusual!

The pulse was very healthy, and I couldn't find any faults.

But...Xing Li's painful appearance made Nangong Yunche almost collapse.

What exactly went wrong? !

Why can't I find anything wrong with feeling the pulse by myself?

After Nangong Yunche bound Xingli's hands, Xingli looked at him with those eyes, and he directly took Xingli into his arms.

Facing the dark place in his room.

He said harshly, "Come out!"

The voice wrapped in a sharp chill made the guards in the dark place examine and explore Xingli in Nangong Yunche's arms a little more.

However, the dark guard thought that his eyes were not obvious, but Nangong Yunche's cold eyes met the man coldly.

"If you can't control your own eyes, then... dig it out."

That's right, the son of Nan Gongfeng, who is also the royal family of the witch clan, how could he be so kind?

Without some means, how could he stabilize the position of heir for so many years?

The dark guard quickly retracted his eyes, just like in the past, and did not dare to make any excuses.

The most important thing for a dark guard is loyalty and obedience.

"Go and find Gu Shuo outside the city!"

If Xingli is still conscious now, she must be no stranger to this name.

Because Xing Li was fairly clean that day, and Nangong Yunche was busy with the royal family's trifles and cultivation matters all day long, so Nangong Yunche didn't know about Gu Shuo's death.

Until Nangong Yunche found that his hidden guard was still kneeling on the ground, and had no intention of getting up.

And the expression on the face of Xing Li in his arms became more and more uncomfortable, that airy appearance was not as lively as usual, it was like a flower that withered directly in front of him.

"Why are you not moving?"

The spiritual power in Nangong Yunche's hand directly slapped that person's chest, and that person didn't dare to spit out the mouthful of blood surging, so he could only forcefully hold it back.

"Gu Shuo is dead."

When the dark guard spoke, the blood almost flowed out of his mouth, and every word he spoke slowly and calmly made Nangong Yunche feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Then you go find it! Go to the royal family and take someone abducted! Could it be that she just looks like this..."

Nangong Yunche unconsciously clenched Xingli's arm, and pulled the unconscious Xingli into his arms.

He has endless ideas in his mind...

Could it be because of myself...

Is it because of the Gu worms he gave Xing Li?

If it was because of this, Xingli left, and she could really...

Nangong Yunche almost didn't dare to think about it anymore. He felt that his emotions were already on the verge of collapse, and it seemed that he was only a critical point away from a full explosion.

Those negative emotions that had been borne for many years, and the sudden but increasingly turbulent affection for Xingli almost wiped out Nangong Yunche.

"Get out! Get out!!"

Sharp, with red eyes, he held Xingli's hand, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

Against Nangong Yunche's black clothes, his snow-white and tender skin looked so holy.

The girl raised her head helplessly, breathing heavily.

Like a drowning person...the last act of survival.

"Uncomfortable...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Xiyao!"

Xingli suddenly called out a name, which made Nangong Yunche's refined face harden, and he said lightly.

"Ari... When did I give you the illusion that you were challenging my bottom line?"

"Who is it?! Who is Xi Yao?!"

He ruthlessly grabbed Xingli's chin with his hands, and looked into Xingli's slightly pale eyes.

His eyes were full of darkness that Xingli could not understand.

Xingli's abnormality made Nangong Yunche doubt himself, was it because of the love gu that he put on Xingli that Xingli became like this?

For Nangong Yunche, it was easy to undo the Gu.

Almost 1 minute will do.

Because he was the one who made the voodoo, of course it was easy.

"Is it because of me? Xingli..."

"It's all my self-indulgence, isn't it..."

It's obvious that all these things come from my vulgar taste, but I just care about it inexplicably.

Does Yi Xingli still look at him with eyes full of eyes after Yi Xingli relieves her of the love gu?

Do you care if Xingli will fall into the arms of others from now on?

Is it... Xi Yao?

Or the apprentice who said he would take him home?

He can't accept being a person who is full of himself, and will no longer belong to him in the future.

Nangong Yunche let go of the hand on Xingli's chin, and slightly closed his eyes to hide the thoughts that he couldn't express.