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The whole person was grabbed by the wrist suddenly, Wen Zijin tried to break free from the servant who seemed to be insane, but he didn't want to but was held tightly, the servant lowered his head and bit his right arm hard.

Wen Zijin frowned tightly in pain, the Taoist nun not far away jumped to this side, restrained the servant with one hand, drew a talisman on the servant's forehead with her fingers, and then pasted a yellow paper on it, her eyes were red The servant immediately fell to the ground.

And a ray of shadow quietly slipped out of the servant's ear, and was about to attack Taoist nun, Wen Zijin saw it clearly and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, be careful!"

The Taoist nun contained the shadow with a yellow talisman bag in her hand, and her movements were neat and neat, without even taking a second look at Wen Zijin, she went after the woman in red.

The previous strong wind also suddenly stopped, and the servants fell around, and everyone seemed to have no idea what happened just now.

Subconsciously, Wen Zijin wanted to hold the evil-proof pouch in fear, but suddenly found that the evil-proof pouch was gone.

"Young master, are you alright?" a family of servants got up from the ground and asked worriedly.

"My evil spirit sac is gone!" Now that the surrounding area was getting darker, Wen Zijin lowered his head and searched the street seriously.

For a while, all the servants were groping on the bricks and stones.

Fortunately, he finally found the evil warding pouch that had fallen in the corner, and Wen Zijin held it in his palm like a baby, and then returned to the mansion.

When he got to the gate of the mansion, Wen Zijin saw Mother Wen waiting anxiously in front of the mansion.

"Why did the whole group come back in such disgrace?" Mother Wen looked at Wen Zijin worriedly, and then asked all the servants sternly.

Wen Zijin avoided his right hand and took the initiative to explain: "Mother, don't worry, there was a sudden strong wind on the road, that's why I was covered in dust."

"Great wind?" Mother Wen looked at the courtyard outside a little strangely. It's already past the beginning of summer, and it's very hot. Where is there any strong wind?

Fortunately, all the servants on the side nodded in response, and Mother Wen didn't think about it any more.

It was already dark in Youshi, Wen Zijin and Mother Wen went back to their garden after finishing their meal.

After taking a bath, Wen Zijin was sitting in the promenade near the water in only a single suit, and the noise of frogs croaking outside was very loud.

The inner room was very bright, and Wen Zijin rolled up his sleeves and his tender white arm showed a bloodstain, which looked frighteningly tight.

Wen Zijin opened the medicine box, took out a medicine bottle, and carefully applied the wound.

The injury was on the outside of the right hand, so it was somewhat inconvenient to apply the medicine. The medicine powder spilled on one side, and Wen Zijin endured the pain and wrapped it up with gauze.

Suddenly, the bell beside the window rang a few times, but the candle on the other side did not shake at all. Wen Zijin wrapped the gauze carefully.

"Little boy."

Wen Zijin was startled for a moment, turned his head and saw a figure outside, who looked very much like Sister Ye.

"Well, is that Sister Ye?" Wen Zijin put down his robe, and the curtain was raised.

The medicine box hadn't been closed yet, and the medicine powder on the low table hadn't been wiped off. Ye Ran didn't want to come in to disturb her, but seeing the girl in such a clumsy way couldn't help but make people feel uneasy.

Ye Ran sat on one side and hadn't spoken yet, but the girl opposite took the initiative to pour tea and handed it over respectfully.

"It's so late, why hasn't Sister Ye rested yet?"

Wen Zijin glanced nervously at the unclosed medicine box, and reached out to close it.

"Let me see your injury." Ye Ran lightly held the right hand that was about to close the medicine box.

Subconsciously wanted to take it back, but Wen Zijin's eyes touched Ye Ran's serious expression, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only whisper, "It doesn't really hurt."

Ye Ran removed the blood-stained gauze, and the surrounding area of ​​the wound naturally turned black, and the blood was also black. Compared with the girl's slender and white hands, it looked frighteningly tight.

Afternoon was the time when the yang evil was at its heaviest, and the closer to the great heat, the weaker the evil spirit became, so Ye Ran thought that the evil would not dare to make trouble recklessly.

In addition, the Taoist nun in Jingzhou City has a high level of cultivation, if she is too close to the girl all day long, she will easily be detected as evil.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen again.

The little demon in the evil spirit pouch tremblingly said: My lord, the little one can explain it!

Ye Ran said in his heart: I know.

The Taoist nun devoted herself to eradicating demons, and that day she did not help anyone in distress, her actions were particularly vicious, even ordinary little demons did not dare to show their appearance.

Wen Zijin saw that Sister Ye's expression had grown colder, and couldn't help shivering, the hand holding the arm was so cold!

"What's the matter?" Ye Ran noticed the abnormality of the girl and asked.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Wen Zijin quickly explained in fear of being misunderstood.

When I was young, there were always inexplicable scars on my body, my mother's eyes were often full of tears, and Wen Zijin felt distressed when she saw it, so if she could hide it, she would try her best not to let her know.

Ye Ran's thin lips were slightly tighter, and he looked at the dishonest girl with his eyes and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Wen Zijin looked away guiltily and said, "It hurts a little."

"If your injury is not treated well, this hand will be gone." Ye Ran didn't intend to blame the girl, but she was a little angry in her heart.

One is because the girl lied to him, and the other is that he blamed himself for failing to protect the girl well.

Wen Zijin, who doesn't know how to read minds, naturally doesn't understand Sister Ye's emotions, but when she heard that her arm was about to be broken, her cheeks turned pale with fright.

Ye Ran smeared the ointment on his fingertips, and secretly adjusted his breath to force out the evil poison. He was relieved when the pervasive blood was no longer black.

Ordinary people will die even if they are infected with evil poison. Although girls with three yin constitutions are not so fast, the harm is still great.

Ye Ran hadn't heard the girl's voice for a long time, Ye Ran looked into her eyes, the little face that had been opened was completely devoid of blood, her expression was very pitiful, but she pursed her lips tightly and refused to make a sound.

"You..." Ye Ran thought that he had seriously injured the girl with too much force just now, "Does it hurt?"

If it was an ordinary Taoist priest, he would have to goug out the rotten flesh with a knife. This method was already the best Ye Ran could think of.

Wen Zijin shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's already much better."

These were Wen Zijin's sincere words, but it was obvious that those wet eyes were in pain, so what he said sounded unbelievable.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the lights illuminated the girl's pale face, her moist eyes were very moving, and a thin robe looked a little loose on her body, revealing a small patch of skin at the collar, which was filled with white jade. cold snow.

Summer nights are scorching, and girls are even more alluring.

Ye Ran only felt a sudden thirst in his throat.

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