The demon is haunted, the pavilion master is a little busy chasing his wife

The two rolled down, and finally hit the wall before stopping.

Pei Shen was hit on the back of the head, and he was dizzy for a while.

The entrance was just above the front, but the light that wasn't very bright was blocked by something, obviously trying to trap them here.

Without thinking too much, he picked up the palace lantern thrown in a corner, took out a torch and lit the remaining wick.

Light, very weak.

He walked up to the semi-conscious Qingyu, stretched out his long arms to pick up Qingyu, and squatted halfway to support the weight of the two of them.At this moment, he barely saw the black toxin on Qingyu's arm spread to the socket of his shoulder, like a web cast by a poisonous spider.

Putting the lamp aside, Pei Shen untied the gray cloth and rolled up Qingyu's sleeves and rolled them over his shoulders. The dim light shone on the protruding blue, black and purple blood vessels. The black blood, the rotten smell of blood in this small space is getting heavier and heavier.

He looked at Qingyu's bewitching face again, and suddenly remembered what the little demon girl Caiyi had said.

In the darkness, Pavilion Master Pei frowned, with a dark and handsome face.He knew that Qingyu couldn't die, and he didn't have the antidote yet... Moreover, he didn't seem to want Qingyu to just die like this.

"... Qingyu, Qingyu."

Before he knew it, Pavilion Master Pei didn't realize that he stroked Qingyu's face to wipe off his incessant cold sweat, and even touched Qingyu's sweat-drenched hair that hadn't moved for a long time.

"...You can't die yet, you have to refine the antidote for me."

Then, when Pei Shen was about to free his hand, the hand resting on Qingyu's face suddenly felt Qingyu's movement, although it was very slight, it was real.

Pei Shen was stunned, and then Qingyu, who was in a daze, slightly opened two slits, rubbed her face into the warm hands, and then closed them again.

...He is actually sleeping?

The Lord Pavilion Master was not ashamed, he actually smiled after pinching Qingyu's sensual face.

Without any hesitation, Pei Shenkong stretched out his other hand to Qingyu's chest. With his index finger and thumb, he pushed aside the layers of the placket, revealing his fair skin that reflected the warm yellow.Looking up, you can still see his slender neck and deep shoulder sockets under the dim light.

And Pavilion Master Pei's real target - Fu Yaozhu, was lying quietly on the side, with Qingyu's body temperature still touching it.

He pinched the demon-subduing bead, and used the last trace of spiritual power to withdraw the power of subduing the demon.After doing this, he almost lost his strength and could only rely on the power of subduing demons that returned to his body to restore his spiritual power. Right now, he only hoped that the Mother and Child Flame Gu would not trigger too early.

After a stick of incense passed, and after the spiritual energy in Pei Shen's dantian had accumulated to a certain extent, he exhaled a foul breath before slowly opening his eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at Qingyu leaning on his shoulder.

The oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and the last spark is extinguished.

In the darkness, Pavilion Master Pei shot a blue light, which hit the wick in the palace lantern, illuminating their surroundings again.

He turned Qing Yu's face, only to find that it was too pale, and the pained look was replaced by An Ran.

And the toxin on the bare right arm no longer spread, and the collar was peeled off again, the toxin on the shoulder was faded to the forearm by the pure power of the peacock demon, and the skin color returned to normal.Pei Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Qingyu's most serious wound.The poisonous blood flowed slowly, and the claws turned back to hang limply on the ground. The sleeve on Qingyu's right hand was stained black and red, very dirty.If he woke up now, he would probably clamor for a change again.Or maybe, allocate precious spiritual power to purify his beautiful feather clothes?

In order to make the poisonous blood flow faster, Pei Shen took out a handful and cut a few cuts on his hand.

Just in time, let him see the crystal token tightly clutched in Qingyu's hand.Compared to Qingyu's black and purple hands that were stained with corpse fluid, this thing was as clean as if it had been washed.If he remembers correctly, this is what Qing Yu risked to snatch?

Out of curiosity, Pei Shen tried to open Qingyu's five fingers.However, Qingyu was determined, Pavilion Master Pei had no choice but to rub the acupuncture points before taking Peacock Ling into his hand.

Pei Shen looked at it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion:

This thing is useless...

Forget it, put it away first.

Qingyu was having a sweet dream, completely unaware that Pei Shen casually threw the treasure he had snatched into the ghost bag in his arms!If he thought that Pei Shen would take it away, he would never put it in his hand before falling asleep, but use it right away!

Pavilion Master Pei had already carried him on his shoulders, but later he thought that Qing Yu's wound would be crushed, so he carried him on his back, with his arms around his shoulders, so that the poisonous blood would drain away.

This time, Qingyu was badly injured, with her chin resting on her shoulders, her breath blew on Pei Shen's neck, itching.

Picking up the lamp, Pei Shen carried the goblin on his back and searched for a windy intersection step by step.

Everything was quiet, the only sound in the secret passage was their breathing, Pei Shen's steady footsteps, and the crackling of the spiritual fire...

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Pei Shen weighed Qingyu's buttocks and placed Yao firmly on his back.Most of the three thousand black silk slipped across the face of Pavilion Master Pei Da. He held the peacock demon's buttocks, and just happened to let the other party's face stick to his own... The skin is very smooth and delicate, and he feels that the places where the skin is similar are a little tingly. hot.

The wind is getting lighter...more and more sweet...more and more?

There seemed to be light in front, but Pei Shen suddenly felt his legs go weak?Dantian is hot?

A dark light flashed in his eyes, he immediately threw away the palace lantern and covered his mouth and nose, but unexpectedly knelt down on one knee, the blue feather on his back almost fell off.

At that time, Qingyu frowned slightly, closed her eyes tightly and pressed to the back of Pavilion Master Pei's neck.

Pei Shen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly:

"Damn it, who burned the incense!"