After the man drained the blood, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the wound on his wrist disappeared.

But Mu Tangfeng could still feel the pain, densely packed, and the flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart and pricked with needles.

Yinxuan left the room, took the golden cicada's blood and went to the kitchen, a cluster of flames appeared on his fingertips, and he started to boil the medicine.

On the ground around the yard, dark blue dead soul candles were planted, and the roots were faintly blood-red. No one knew that there were corpses of babies underneath.

The dead soul candles grow out of their hearts, and the babies underneath have long since turned into bones, and the whole body has become the nourishment of the dead soul candles from the heart.

Yinxuan stared at the medicinal food in front of him, seeing that it was almost boiled, he poured blood into it.

After frying on a low fire for more than an hour, the dark corrugated medicine bowl gurgled and overflowed with the medicine fragrance, and the mist rose up. Yinxuan quickly extinguished the flame, and filled the medicine juice into the bowl with a spoon.

He entered the room with the soup and spoon, put the medicine bowl on the table next to him, and called Shen Shuying to get up.

The sky outside was already dark, and it was so dark on the roof that the light could not penetrate, and layers of forest surrounded the yard, making it look gloomy and depressing.

Shen Shuying hugged the quilt and lay on the side of the bed, her long and dense eyelashes drooped, and there were a few pale red marks on her face.

Yinxuan gently touched his face, and said warmly, "Shuying, get up, drink the medicine first."

He half hugged and half hugged him up from the bed, picked up the medicine bowl at the side, and tasted the temperature with his lips.

Shen Shuying opened her eyes in a daze, glanced at the decoction in front of her, smelled bitter and fishy, ​​shrank back into Yinxuan's arms, and grabbed Yinxuan's lapel.

"It smells bad."

Yinxuan, "Drink it to recover from illness, drink it while it's hot, and be obedient."

He scooped it up to Shen Shuying's lips with a spoon, and pressed it against his pale lips.

Shen Shuying frowned and took a sip, his lips were filled with the bitter and bloody smell, he choked on the drink and coughed again.

"Slow down, don't worry."

Yinxuan patted his back lightly, wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, his eyes were full of worry.

"What kind of blood is this?"

Shen Shuying frowned, picked up the bowl and finished the soup, feeling a little better, and asked.

"A spirit beast found from outside." Yinxuan paused slightly with his fingertips, and changed the topic, "Do you feel better?"

"This spirit beast is the spiritual creature in front of the Buddha's seat. The blood is pure and positive, so it should be useful."

Shen Shuying felt the warmth in her stomach, her frozen limbs and stiff heart gradually revived, her fingers were not so numb, she nodded and said, "It's really much better."

"That spirit beast is so rare, it must be difficult to hunt."

Shen Shuying's black grape-like eyes reflected Yinxuan's face, and there was a dark color in his eyes.

Yinxuan nodded, and reached out to touch his hair, "It's okay, I've already figured out a way, and it won't hurt its life."

He knew that Shen Shuying had always opposed his killing, so he made up a random lie to prevaricate.

Shen Shuying clenched the shirt behind him, and said softly, "Yinxuan, you know... If someone else bought my life, then I don't want it."

"Don't... because I'm going to hurt people again... Heaven is above, I don't want you to be punished because of me."

He is a ghost, and he can smell it. The medicine bowl is obviously human blood.

Yinxuan hugged him tightly, his dark green eyes drooped down, and he said "yes" after listening to him chatting for a long time.

He agreed with his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Shen Shuying's life has long since passed away, and now he is relying on the golden seal of Haitang and the dead soul candle to extend his life, which is already against the way of heaven, and now he robs the golden cicada, it's not bad.

No matter what, he would not let Shen Shuying die.

It was raining at night, and the raindrops fell with a crackle, and a cool wind blew in. Mu Tangfeng shrank towards the corner of the wall, and his body bowed into a small ball.

He still had Jade Fox Jade Jue in his sleeve, and when the warmth came from the Jade Fox, he said to himself, "Brother Xie, where have you been?"

"I was locked up, someone scratched my wrist, it hurt so much."

Yuhu lit up, and Xie Hanyu's voice came from over there.

"Where are you now?"

Mu Tangfeng froze for a moment, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he whispered back to him.

"In a room, I don't know exactly where."

"It was a white-haired man who tied me up."

Xie Hanyu, "Describe the surrounding environment."

There was an enchantment on his side, Xie Hanyu couldn't show up.

Mu Tangfeng briefly talked to him and said expectantly, "Brother Xie, will you come and save me?"

Xie Hanyu was too lazy to talk to him, why not save him asking so many nonsense?

"This monster seems to be very powerful. Brother Xie, can you beat him?"

Mu Tangfeng softened his tone, "If you can't beat... you better not come here, I will find a way to go out by myself."

In case Xie Hanyu is also implicated, the loss outweighs the gain.

At this moment, Mu Tangfeng completely forgot who made him enter such a dangerous situation in the woods.

The temperature dropped in the woods late at night, the rain and thunder continued outside, the cold wind kept blowing in, and Mu Tangfeng's face turned pale from the cold.

The faces of baby ghosts were reflected in the window, they were lying on the window sill, staring at Mu Tangfeng inside with their empty eyes.

Mu Tangfeng shrank back to the corner again, and whispered, "Brother Xie, it's so cold here, and there are monsters watching me outside."

Xie Hanyu over there was silent for a while, and then said, "I'll be there soon."

Mu Tangfeng obediently said "Okay", and held the jade fox tightly, the warmth from his palm became his only support.

It's really cold.

Mu Tangfeng listened to Xie Hanyu's speech, and watched the moonlight covered by the dark clouds outside, gradually closing his eyelids.

in the next room.

Shen Shuying's face became more bloody, and his spirit improved a lot. He turned his head, looked at Yinxuan beside the bed, leaned over, stared at Yinxuan's sleeping face for a while, and gently kissed him. A kiss on the eyelid.

Before he got up, Yinxuan opened his eyes unexpectedly, looked at him with deep eyes, stretched out his hand to hold his waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"sleep."

Shen Shuying lay on Yinxuan's chest, with two arms like green lotus root hanging on Yinxuan's neck, looked up at Yinxuan's face, and reached out to grab Yinxuan's ears.

Seeing that Yinxuan ignored him, he stepped forward and bit Yinxuan's jaw.

"Silver Xuan."

Yinxuan was covered with saliva, stretched out his hands to wrap around his waist, and looked down at him.

The corners of Shen Shuying's lips twitched, and she hugged his neck again, and kissed Yin Xuan's lips.

"I like you so much, I want to be with you forever."

When he finished speaking, Yinxuan's hand around his waist suddenly tightened, and his dark green eyes stared at him for a long time, then let him go and let him lie on the side.

Yinxuan's voice was hoarse, "Don't tease me, if you don't sleep, don't sleep tonight."

Shen Shuying lay on the side hugging the quilt, watching him bend his eyes, the corners of his eyes were shining, and fell asleep biting the corner of the quilt.

The moment he closed his eyes, he was thinking, if only there was a next life, he would also like to meet Yinxuan in the next life.

Except for Yinxuan, no one in the world is willing to treat him so well, willing to take care of him in every possible way, and he is the only one in his eyes.

……

Mu Tangfeng stayed in the hut for a few days, but Xie Hanyu didn't come to find him. Yinxuan came to him every day for bloodletting, mostly cutting his wrists and occasionally his calves.After the bloodletting, he helped him heal the wound.

However, due to his physical condition, the demon power couldn't really heal. There was no wound on the surface, but the cut place still hurts, the wounds intersected intricately, and occasionally scratched the old wound, which made his face turn pale from the pain.

Yinxuan fed him a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns every day, untied his wrists and let him eat by himself, and left after watching him finish eating.

Mu Tangfeng ate it like chewing wax, his hand holding the steamed bun was shaking, looking at Yin Xuandao, "I want to eat meat."

Yinxuan looked at him expressionlessly, the meaning was obvious, or don't eat.

Mu Tangfeng's complexion was getting worse and worse after being drawn out of blood. A few days ago, he kept asking Xie Hanyu when he would come, but he didn't dare to ask later.

Yinxuan went out after drawing the blood. He decocted medicine for Shen Shuying as usual, but Shen Shuying didn't want to drink it anymore. It was a trouble for him to feed medicine every day.

Thinking in this way, Yinxuan looked at the medicine bowl, and kept guarding beside it. When the time came, he brought the medicine bowl and spoon in.

"Shuying, get up and drink your medicine."

Shen Shuying pretended to be asleep and ignored him.

Yinxuan didn't have any temper with him, put the medicine bowl beside the bed, and said in a warm voice, "Be obedient, you must drink the medicine."

Shen Shuying turned around, facing him with her back on the bed.

"You let him go."

Yinxuan's hand holding the spoon paused for a while, and after a long silence, he said, "No."

He knew that Shen Shuying knew it.

"I didn't kill him. I healed his wounds after draining the blood. I'll let him go when you recover."

Shen Shuying turned to look at him, her eyes were dark.

"Really?"

Yinxuan felt a little helpless, "When did I ever lie to you?"

Shen Shuying hugged the quilt and didn't know what she was thinking, she said "um", sat up by herself, and let Yinxuan hold the medicine bowl and feed him a spoonful to drink.

For the remaining few days, Yinxuan came to feed the medicine, and he obediently finished it.

When Yinxuan gradually felt relieved, he said, "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Yinxuan was a little hesitant, but looking at his expectant eyes, he responded, "I'll go in the afternoon, you stay at home and don't go out."

Xie Hanyu is probably still guarding outside, he can't let Shen Shuying run into Xie Hanyu.

Shen Shuying smiled slightly, "Okay, come back early."

He kept watching Yinxuan going out, his eyes drooped, and a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes.

Mu Tangfeng felt that he might die here, his body was so cold, cold and painful, the wound seemed to be pricked by needles, and the needles were poked in and then pulled out, repeatedly.

The door of the room was pushed open, he was thinking in a daze, this is another bloodletting... Didn't he come here once today?

He raised his head and faced a pale and clear face.

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