Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

Chapter 215 The Senior Sister Picked Up a Little Idiot 45

A few days later, Song Ling'er discovered that as she was taking care of herself, her immortal face became darker and darker, and she looked like she was about to die.

She panicked and tried to feed him the rare treasures that grew in the Demon Abyss, trying to keep him alive, but she found that it was of no use. The man's face was still turning black, as if the poison was getting worse.

Song Ling'er thought: Oh no, I've raised the person to death.

She poked the person who had not moved and asked cautiously, "Hey, are you still alive? If you are, can you make a sound?"

The person on the bed made no sound.

"Really dead?"

Song Ling'er checked his breathing and it was very weak, almost non-existent.

"Don't die! Please, don't die, don't die, don't die..."

Song Ling'er was so anxious that she wanted to kneel down and kowtow to him. She patted his cheek, but there was no response. She then pressed his chest, but there was still no response.

really dead?

What to do? What to do? What to do?!

Song Ling'er walked back and forth, grabbing her hair and making it a mess, but she couldn't think of a solution.

The medicine has been given and people have called for help. What else can be done to save him?

Or... find grandma?

As soon as Song Ling'er had this thought, she quickly dismissed it.

Before, grandma asked her to throw the person out but she didn't. Now if grandma knew that you brought the person back to the Demon Palace and kept him there, she would definitely scold her to death.

"No, I need to stay calm. I can definitely think of a way!"

Song Ling'er calmed down and stared at the person on the bed for a long time. Only then did she dare to use her magic power to explore his body, trying her best to save the situation.

She sent her magic energy into the body of the person on the bed while explaining, "If you die because of my magic energy, don't turn into a vengeful ghost and haunt me, because my magic energy is different from other demons. How exactly do I explain it? I don't know, but it's different anyway."

"Grandma said that I am a demon like her, different from the demons produced in the Demon Abyss, so my demonic energy is also different. For example, my demonic energy cannot be injected into the bodies of those demons. They cannot absorb my demonic energy, but will be devoured and killed by my demonic energy."

"Grandma also said that you immortals are also afraid of our magic energy and cannot be touched by our magic energy, but there is no other way. You are almost dead. I can't save you without using my magic energy to check the situation. Don't worry, I won't let my magic energy stay in your body for a long time. I will take it back as soon as I know the reason! I promise!"

Song Ling'er was nervous and she was afraid that she would accidentally kill him.

The evil energy entered the body, and the person on the bed looked even uglier.

Don’t die, don’t die!

Song Ling'er prayed silently in her heart.

After a moment, she finally found the reason - evil energy had entered her body!

However, this "demonic energy entering the body" and the "demonic energy entering the body" that she experienced to save people have completely different meanings. The former is normal demonic energy, which is the demonic energy mixed in the black fog.

After understanding the cause of the illness, Song Ling'er suddenly realized that it seemed that the evil energy in the black fog had affected him, and she had to find a way to remove the evil energy from his body.

She also understood what her grandma said. No wonder she was asked to throw the person out. It turned out that the evil energy in the black fog had such a great impact on the immortals. She thought it would not be particularly serious and did not take it too seriously.

But how can we bring out this evil energy?

Song Ling'er said to herself, "I can only control my own demonic energy. If I use my own demonic energy to drive out the demonic energy in your body... it may be useful, but your body cannot withstand the flow of my demonic energy."

"I just released a trace of demonic energy into you. It would take more than just a trace of demonic energy to dispel the demonic energy in your body. Sigh... If only grandma was here, she'd be so powerful, there must be a way."

"If I had known I wouldn't have been lazy during my training. Now I don't know what to do. I can't go to my grandma, she will scold me."

There must be another way.

Song Ling'er patted her head, thought about it again and again, and then caught a glimpse of the black lips of the person on the bed.

A bold idea came into her mind.

Maybe I can absorb the evil spirit?

"Let me make it clear in advance. I'm not molesting you. I'm trying to save you. It's all for your own good. Besides, you're mine now. What's wrong with me kissing you?"

"If you are conscious, don't try to reason with me after you wake up. We demons are unreasonable."

After a warning.

Song Ling'er then leaned over and kissed him, sucking the evil spirit out of his body bit by bit. Her face turned red bit by bit, and the other person's face also turned rosy bit by bit.

It seems to work!

Song Ling'er was happy. She knew that it would be no problem for her to help him absorb the evil spirit from time to time in the future.

When this man wakes up, she can repay his kindness openly!

But before she could be happy for a few days, she was found by her grandma.

Grandma said in a firm tone: "You haven't sent that person away yet?"

Song Ling'er poked her fingers together, hesitated for a moment, and decided to lie: "Sent, sent away, I sent it away a long time ago."

Grandma just looked at her calmly.

a long time.

Song Ling'er lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "I didn't send him away. He is still recovering in my bed..."

As expected, nothing can be hidden from grandma.

"If you don't send him away, why keep him? Huh?" Grandma said with a raised tone.

Song Ling'er explained haltingly, "I want him to marry me. I don't want to let him go just like that. I think he is different from the monsters in the Demon Abyss..."

She couldn't tell exactly what the difference was, but she wanted him anyway.

Grandma saw through her little thoughts and attacked her, "You are a demon, and he is a fairy. You are destined to have no results. Don't develop feelings for him. He won't like you."

"Also, the word 'marry' is used when a woman marries a man. You are forcing him to marry you. No one likes to be forced to marry someone they don't know, especially when you are a demon."

"Little devil, a forced melon is not sweet, throw him out as soon as possible."

Song Ling'er retorted in a low voice: "I saved him, why shouldn't he like me? He has to like me even if he doesn't like me. I'm his benefactor, so he should listen to me. If I tell him to like me, he has to like me."

She didn't force it. She saved people for the sake of reward. Otherwise, why would she spend so much time saving people?

Grandma saw through her thoughts and chuckled, "Love is the hardest thing to force. You are such a fool. Don't you think about how you two will be together if he really marries you? Will he not return to the Immortal Cultivation World and stay here with you forever?"

"You should know that this Demonic Abyss is not a place where he can stay for long. Even if he wants to stay for a long time, he can't. What will you two do then?"

Song Ling'er replied weakly: "I can go to the world of immortal cultivation." She was not afraid of spiritual energy, and she could stay in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time.

Grandma was so angry at her words that she laughed and asked, "Then my little demon, how are you going to go to the world of immortal cultivation? Are you going to rely on the demon cultivator in your storage bag who is attached to the soul-catching bell and is living a miserable life?"

She glanced at Song Ling'er's storage bag meaningfully and revealed her little thoughts.

Song Ling'er didn't expect that her grandma even knew this. She didn't know how to answer for a moment and couldn't even finish her words.

"I, you... him... Anyway... I have a way..."

Grandma waved her finger lightly, and the residual soul hidden in Song Ling'er's storage bag and still attached to the soul-catching bell appeared at her fingertips.

Grandma rudely broke Song Ling'er's fantasy and said leisurely: "He can't help you. Everything he said to you before was a lie. He just wanted you to help him survive for a few more days. He pretended to be resting there just to ignore you."

"After all, he is just a small demon cultivator in the Demon Realm. He was able to tear a small hole from the outside because he had a lot of demonic energy in his body. It was naturally easier for him to get in, but he couldn't get out."

This kind of nonsense can only fool simple little demons.

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