After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

With this smile, time has passed, but Shen Jimo seemed to see that evil and vicious young man again, and unconsciously took a step back.

Feng Qiyu's smile gradually froze at the corners of her lips, and her eyes turned cold.

At that time, Shang Luo stretched out his hand from behind, put it on Shen Jimo's shoulder, and naturally protected him in his arms.When Shen Jimo came back to his senses, Feng Qiyu was already attacking Shang Luo's hand on his shoulder with a sword full of hostility.

If he succeeds in this, wouldn't Shang Luo's hand be abolished?

"Qi Yu, don't!" With a sudden jump in his heart, Shen Jimo immediately summoned the Chenchen Sword, pushed Shang Luo away, and received his extremely aggressive sword with his own strength.

In an instant, the pain spread from the hand holding the sword, attacking all parts of the body, especially the heart, as if being fatally hit by a blunt instrument, it immediately caused the blood in the throat to surge, no matter how he wanted to squeeze the throat I swallowed it sweetly, but there was still traces of blood slipping from the corners of my lips.

Before recovering from the pain all over his body, the familiar cramping pain in his abdomen reappeared, making him unable to straighten his waist for a moment, and could only use his sword to the ground to stabilize his figure.

"Senior brother!" Shang Luo yelled and rushed forward, hurriedly caught Shen Jimo's unsteady body, and hugged him into his arms, with an anxious face, "Senior brother, how are you doing? How are you?" do not scare me……"

Feng Qiyu was woken up by this senior brother, and looked at Shen Jimo in disbelief, her voice was already trembling a little, with anger, blame and regret, "Why did you block him?" He was about to step forward as he spoke Go, but was stopped by Song Ziyu, who had recovered from his senses just now, and was stopped again.

Song Ziyu was holding a white and purple sword, imposing like a rainbow, when he attacked, he said sharply: "Kill my master and hurt my brother, today I, Song Ziyu, will not eradicate your scourge for my master, I swear I will not be a human being."

Being disturbed by Song Ziyu again, Feng Qiyu was very annoyed. Seeing him coming with a sword, the hostility in his heart arose again, and he looked at Song Ziyu with cold eyes, "Looking for death? Then I will help you."

Shen Jimo's abdominal pain was unbearable, and he was really powerless to look at Feng Qiyu again, so he could only hold on to Shang Luo in front of him, out of breath, and said: "Shang Luo, Shang Luo..."

"I'm here!" Seeing him like this, Shang Luo felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly reached out to hold his hand in his, with slightly red eyes, choked up and said: "Senior brother, I'm here."

Shen Jimo was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, even though his eyes were dark, he still held on to Shang Luo stubbornly, and said intermittently: "Quick...for...for me...stop...stop...he..."

Shang Luo held his hand tightly and nodded repeatedly, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, "Yes, senior brother, I will."

But even though Shen Jimo didn't want to sleep anymore, the bursts of darkness still engulfed him.

Shang Luo felt the momentary weakness of the hands in his hands, and hurriedly looked under Shen Jimo, only to realize that there was scarlet red at some point, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, shaking Shen Jimo in his arms, "Senior brother!"

Feng Qiyu heard the reputation, and when she saw Shen Jimo who had passed out, she began to fight in her heart.

His distraction gave Song Ziyu another opportunity to take advantage of, and Song Ziyu stabbed again with the sword, aiming at Feng Qiyu's heart.By the time Feng Qiyu reacted, it was too late, he could only turn slightly sideways, let the sword deviate from his heart a little, and forcibly endured the sword that hit his chest.

Song Ziyu was unwilling to stab him fatally, she clenched the sword in her hand and was about to withdraw and stab again, but Feng Qiyu grabbed the blade of the sword.

Murderous look flashed across Feng Qiyu's eyes, "You are the one who wanted to die." Then Song Ziyu pierced his heart with the blood blade sword with a momentum invisible to the naked eye.

……

In the tidy and clean bedroom, the incense burner curls up smoke.The shadowy figures whispered something outside the curtain, but Shen Jimo couldn't hear clearly. The cramping pain in his abdomen hadn't gone away, which tortured him so much that he was almost out of breath, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

When the people outside heard the sound, they hurriedly opened the curtain and came to his side, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

It turned out to be Shangluo...

Shen Jimo tried his best to open his eyes and look at him, frowning tightly, and said weakly: "It hurts..."

"It's right to know the pain. It will hurt, which proves that it is still there." A slightly old voice sounded from behind Shang Luo.

Shen Jimo looked up, and saw Elder Xuanji walking out from behind Shang Luo with a serious face, and slowly came to the bed.He sat on the stool beside him, clasped his wrist without any explanation, and felt for his pulse.

"..." Shen Jimo looked at him in astonishment, and after thinking about his physical condition, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but was forcibly held down by Chief Xuan Ji.

Elder Xuanji pointed his finger at his shoulder, and Shen Jimo immediately felt weak all over his body, and could no longer resist.

Shang Luo on the side frowned tightly, and looked at Elder Xuanji with dissatisfaction, "Elder..."

Elder Xuanji made a gesture to tell him to shut up, and then focused on feeling his pulse, "The pulse is messy, the fetal breath is weak, and there are signs of tire slippage."

When Shen Jimo heard the word slippery tire, his cheeks blushed immediately with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look directly at anyone in front of him.

He originally planned to wait for this incident, go down the mountain to buy secondary medicine by himself, and get rid of the piece of meat in his stomach without anyone noticing, but now he was brought out and said in front of his eyes, which really made him ashamed.

"But fortunately, you are born with medicine, and your self-healing ability is thousands of times stronger than ordinary people. With the help of my medicine, I will definitely restore you to normal within a hundred days." He stretched out his hand as he spoke, and the palm of his hand Then a big black pill appeared, and Shen Jimo fed it with the water beside him, "You just need to follow my method and take my medicine with peace of mind October, after October, I promise you Father and son are safe."

"..." But he... doesn't want to keep it...

Shen Jimo frowned and looked at him. Before he could decide how to speak, Elder Xuanji handed a bottle of medicine to Shang Luo impatiently, and said: "Three times a day, it will be more effective after meals." She looked at Shen Jimo, and looked at him solemnly, "If there is nothing else, I will go to work first."

Shang Luo bowed to him gratefully, "Thank you Elder Xuanji, I will see you off."

Throughout the whole process, Shen Jimo was not given a chance to speak.

When Shangluo returned to the room again, Shen Jimo's body gradually regained strength, and his abdomen was much better than before.

Shen Jimo hesitated and didn't know how to explain this to Shang Luo, and he didn't dare to look Shang Luo directly in the eye.

Shang Luo didn't care much, sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed his hands, blaming himself very much, "I'm sorry, brother, I failed to stop Qi Yu... let him be taken away by people from the Demon Realm."

Hearing this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened, and he slowly raised his head to look at Shangluo.

"Brother, I'm sorry, but I didn't protect the master well, let Qi... let the man in black hurt him..." When he said this, he had already started to choke up, and he lowered his head to Shen Jimo's shoulder, moistening his eyelashes , "I also failed to protect the real person in charge, let him die at the hands of Qi Yu..."

The first two news were enough to shock Shen Jimo, but the last news made him suddenly feel like a thunderbolt, and he was instantly stunned.

He said...Qi Yu killed Song Ziyu?

Shen Jimo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he reached out and grabbed Shang Luo's shoulders in disbelief, forcing him to look up at himself, "You, what did you say? Say it again?"

Shang Luo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and looked directly at him, "Last night we followed the original plan to ambush the man in black at the Demon Tower, but we never thought that the man in black was waiting for us, and it was Qi Yu who came. After Yu saw us, he snatched the Pi Yuanzhu and wanted to run away, but Shizun was one step ahead of us and chased after us, and when we caught up with the two of them, Shizun was already dying." But the sword in Shizun's hand had a Later, we searched for this devilish energy to find Lihuaju, and we had the situation of last night. "

Hearing this, Shen Jimo felt a sudden pain in his heart, and tightly grasped Shang Luo's hand, "How is he doing now, Master? Is he all right?"

Shang Luo shook his head, with tears in his eyes again, but he held back and continued: "But there is a devilish energy left on Master's sword, we followed the devilish energy and found Lihuaju."

Shen Jimo also knew about the following things, so Shang Luo skipped over there and continued to talk about what happened after Shen Jimo fell into a coma, "Yesterday he hurt his senior brother and wanted to take him away. It was the master teacher who stopped him, and the master master Master Jiao also lost his life at his hands because of this..." While speaking, tears fell silently again, "I tried my best to avenge Master and the others, but at that time a crack appeared in the sky, and a pair of big hands came down from the crack, Captured Feng Qiyu."

Under the triple blow, Shen Jimo didn't even know who to care about first, looked at Shang Luo in disbelief, shook his head, "No way, with Qi Yu's cultivation, how could he hurt Master? With his force , how could it be possible to kill the real head teacher in the territory of Xuanlingzong?" Based on his understanding of Feng Qiyu's cultivation, this is totally unreasonable.

Shang Luo wiped away his tears, looked at him sadly and seriously, and asked, "But brother, after all these years, do you really understand Qi Yu?"

"...?" Shen Ji was taken aback by the question, and clenched his hands tightly.

Shang Luo looked at him with deep eyes, and said very seriously: "Jianlingshan and his party, why did Qi Yu show up at the Sword of Killing God? Ling'an Town and his party, senior brother told us to go back, why did Feng Qiyu go back to find senior brother? Lead the snake out of the cave Once, what exactly did Feng Qiyu take away from the snake demon? Penglai and his party... Where did the group of dead servants come from? Why did they retreat inexplicably in the end? And..." He looked straight at Shen Jimo, " That senior brother was Soul Eater Pill, the senior brother Qi Yu came back to save with the antidote, and the antidote for Soul Eater Pill...you know, senior brother, only the current Demon Lord has it."

If everything above is just a coincidence, then only the last one is needed to confirm Feng Qiyu's collusion with the demon world.

But even so, Shen Jimo still didn't believe it, "But Shang Luo, you know, the man in black wanted to kill Qi Yu when he was a child, so how could he be Qi Yu?"

"I didn't say that the man in black is Feng Qiyu, I just said that brother, we may...be deceived by him from the beginning..." Shang Luo slowly closed his eyes, as if he was very tired, "Maybe he came to Xuan The Spirit Sect was originally for the creation of the Yuanzhu, or maybe it was the inner support of the Demon Race..."

Shen Jimo's grip on the quilt became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't think of anything else to say to excuse Feng Qiyu.

Seeing that he was silent, Shang Luo administered the last dose of strong medicine again, "Master was injured by the spirit energy of the mountain god, and it will take a hundred years of retreat to recover." He carefully observed Shen Jimo's subtle expression, "Master Let me tell you before I come to retreat... don't be blinded by soft-heartedness."

Hearing this, Shen Jimo clenched his fists again, even if the fingernails pierced the brocade in his hand and got into the flesh, he didn't know it.

Shenyuan, the mountain god... is Xiaoyao's father?But that time only he and Qi Yu went...

Looking at the side of the bed, Shen Jimo suddenly felt sick, pushed Shang Luo away, ran out of the room and vomited.

Waves of nausea hit his heart, and Shen Jimo vomited until he was so weak that he collapsed and trembled all over, but he still couldn't suppress the nausea.

As long as he thought that what Shang Luo said might be true, he couldn't help feeling sick.

Is it true that some people...are born evil?

He didn't know, and he couldn't ask the system at this moment.

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Shang Luo gently squatted beside him, rubbing his back and comforting him, "My child..."

Mentioning this, Shen Jimo immediately covered his mouth and turned to look at him, with tears in his eyes from vomiting, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of it myself, and I will never make you responsible of."

"...?" Shang Luo was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him with a frown.

Shen Jimo vomited for a long time, until he couldn't even vomit yellow water, then he moved his seat lazily, sat on the ground, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, I don't know why I am pregnant, Just pretend it never existed!"

"..." Shang Luo looked at him deeply, speechless for a while.

The more he remained silent, the more flustered Shen Jimo became, "I won't let others know that the father of the child is yours, don't worry."

Shang Luo finally understood what he meant, and suddenly laughed softly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "If this child is not mine but Feng Qiyu's, brother, would you give birth to it?"

Shen Jimo was stopped by his question and couldn't answer for a while.

He asked himself silently, would he stay if it was Qi Yu?

Should... also not?

Before he could speak, Shang Luo suddenly sneered, "I know the answer." He stood up as he spoke, and didn't even bother to help Shen Jimo who was sitting on the ground. He turned around and left. She suddenly turned her head to look at him, "If senior brother doesn't want to have a baby, then kill it! Anyway, his father doesn't love his mother or his mother." After finishing speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Shen Jimo stared at him blankly, and realized later: "I... probably...won't stay!"

It's just that people have gone far away, and they haven't heard his words.

Is he angry?

Seeing him closing the door without hesitation, Shen Jimo felt uncomfortable.

Does he think that I am willing to give birth to Qi Yu but not him?

But obviously in his heart, he is a man, and he shouldn't be doing things like giving birth... Why should he use it for comparison in this kind of thing?

Shen Jimo couldn't figure it out.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Shen Jimo suddenly felt worried. He who had never dared to reach out to touch his belly, now unconsciously caressed his lower abdomen, muttering to himself: "little thing? What do you think I should do? Should I keep you?"

It was just a silent night, and no one could answer his question.