What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

The pain caused by healing has become lighter every time.

It wasn't until the end that Xue Qing realized that, as a monster, he didn't reject Fahai's mana, but was still enjoying Fahai's mana without knowing it.

Unlike Fa Hai's coldness, the warm golden mana did not hurt him, but instead circulated gently and delicately through the meridians of his body, gradually removing the remaining poison in his body.

Gentleness relaxes one's vigilance.

In the drowsy state, Xue Qing suddenly felt the ominous surge of the monster power in his body.

This time, his head that was about to fall asleep immediately woke up, and his eyes that were originally closed also opened wide.

In order to prevent accidents, Xue Qing ate all the pills that concealed the demonic power in one go before healing, but at this moment, he always felt that something was wrong.

He also didn't know whether it was normal for the demon power circulating in the demon core to break through the core and break through the shackles.

What's more, now that Fa Hai is in front of him, he still can't help being afraid of this change.

Xue Qing couldn't help clenching the brocade quilt under his palm.

"It hurts?"

Fa Hai, who was behind him, noticed Xue Qing's sudden abnormality, and asked softly.

"nothing".

It seemed that Fa Hai didn't notice the abnormality in his body now, Xue Qing slightly calmed down a little.

"Master, can I leave the temple tomorrow?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Qing felt a little hesitant again, as if he was a guest at someone's house and eagerly asked the master that he could leave tomorrow, as if he was very much looking forward to leaving.

Although it is true.

Life in Lingyin Temple was peaceful and peaceful, which almost made Xue Qing forget that he was a demon.

It's just that the demonic power that is about to break out from within his body is like a sword hanging above his head that he doesn't know when to fall, reminding him not to be addicted, not to get lost.

Don't forget, you are just a monster.

A demon that may be exterminated if found.

Xue Qing still couldn't forget the scene of that day.

Amid the cheers of the crowd boiling, the monk in red mercilessly cut open the waist and abdomen of the monster on the ground, and took out the monster's demon pill from it.

There was blood all over the place.

Hearing Xue Qing's question, the people behind him pondered for a while.

"Yes." Fa Hai replied.

"Just get rid of the yin qi brought by the insidious poison tomorrow, and the benefactor will be cleared of the remaining poison and be in good health."

It seemed that he could leave the temple tomorrow.

I haven't seen my sister and Wushuang for a long time, and I don't know how they are doing.

After all, communicating with mechanical pigeons is not as direct as face-to-face.

only……

Xue Qing turned his head and glanced at Fa Hai behind him.

Fa Hai was closing his eyes, but the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was still dazzling.

And that kid, Ale.

After this farewell, I don't know when to see you again.

Because of the legendary plot, Xue Qing was always terrified of Fa Hai and always wanted to run away.

In short, it is better not to have any more intersections.

But now, after spending time in the temple, Xue Qing found that this cold-hearted eminent monk of Lingyin Temple was not as alienated as everyone said.

At this time, let Xue Qing point out the advantages of Fa Hai with his fingers, and he will definitely be able to say a thing or two with his mouth.

Perhaps it has something to do with Xue Qing's childhood experience. If someone treats him a little bit better, he will do everything possible to return it.

But if Fahai knew that he was a demon, would he still be like this?

Xue Qing's thoughts were so complicated that he didn't notice that Fa Hai had withdrawn his mana.

This detoxification is over.

"Knock, knock—" There was a knock on the door, and a male voice came from outside the door.

"Is Junior Brother here?"

It was the voice of Nianci.

Fa Hai gave a salute to Xue Qing and went out first.

The moment the door opened and closed, Xue Qing saw Nian Ci outside the door was also looking in, her gentle eyes looked at him and bent towards him.

When Xue Qing was hesitating whether to nod his head and say hello, Fa Hai had already turned around, and the bright cinnabar mole flashed past.

Fa Hai closed the door.

They seem to be discussing something.

It's right at the door of Xue Qing's meditation room.

I can't even hear it vaguely.

Xue Qing got out of bed and had just put on his shoes when he heard the door of the meditation room being pushed open.

Fa Hai came in again.

He said that he needs to leave first, and come back to Xue Qing tomorrow to give Xue Qing the last healing and detoxification.

It is estimated that Nian Ci had some important matters to discuss with Fa Hai.

Xue Qing nodded and said goodbye to Fa Hai.

He was the only one left in the room at the moment, which made it easier for Xue Qing to sort out his mood.

Picking up a story book at random, Xue Qing reached for some pastries on the table.

It is estimated that this habit was brought up by Ale. Now when Xue Qing flips through the scriptures, he always puts snacks and other food in his mouth habitually, otherwise he will feel that something is missing.

After flipping through a few pages, the words that attracted him in the past also lost interest.

Xue Qing got up and walked to the table where Fa Hai and Fa Hai wrote the prayer tape today.

The things on the table have not been cleared away, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all placed together, and the drafts written by Xue Qing are also neatly stacked.

He remembered that the draft was messed up by him, and Fa Hai probably helped him fold it later.

Taking out a few drafts and admiring his own handwriting again, Xue Qing still felt that it was too ugly to read any more, so he put the drafts back.

He stood in front of the table for a while, and took out the prayer belt from his sleeve.

The color of the blessing belt is pure red, and the characters written in jet black ink are handsome.

It was Fahai who wrote "Everything goes well" for him.

When tying the prayer belt, Xue Qing picked it up from the stack of prayer belts he put under the tree.

For some reason, he hesitated when he picked it up.

He suddenly didn't want to hang this blessing belt on the blessing tree.

Instead of hanging on the blessing tree that he would never see again, he wanted to keep this blessing belt.

Treat it as a souvenir, Xue Qing said to herself.

At that time, Xue Qing had already decided to give the jade bracelet on his wrist to Fa Hai, so it should be fine for him to take a blessing belt from the temple.

While thinking about it, Xue Qing had already stuffed the blessing belt into his sleeve.

Afraid of being discovered by Fa Hai who was tying the prayer belt, Xue Qing picked up the other prayer belt below like a thief, and came back pretending nothing happened to continue tying the prayer belt.

Stretching out his hand, he slowly touched the words on the red prayer belt.

Xue Qing could still think of the scene when Fa Hai wrote these four words.

In the silhouette against the sun, he slowly wrote.

One stroke at a time is extremely precious.

And the sunlight like broken gold fell on the prayer belt, and the ink-soaked nib of the brush also reflected the golden light.

Xue Qing traced with his fingertips from the first word to the last word on the prayer belt.

Wan-thing-ru-yi-hope that everything can really go well.

Just when Xue Qing was about to put the blessing belt back into his sleeve.

At this moment, the Yaodan, which had only moved slightly, suddenly trembled.

There is also a growing trend.

On weekdays, the demon pill hangs safely and vacantly on the side of the inner mansion, transmitting the demon power to the inner mansion.

But if it trembled violently like this moment, it would be like an earthquake of unknown magnitude occurred in the body.

The pain came from the waist and abdomen.

At this moment, the demon core that was supposed to be safe turned around mercilessly like a foreign object that had been forcibly injected into his body.

And at the same time, what is about to spew out seems to be his long-suppressed demon power.

His fingers trembled like spasms, but he still couldn't hold the blessing belt in the end.

The blessing belt, full of joy and blessings, swirled in the air like falling catkins and fell lightly to the ground.

What fell together with this was Xue Qing's curled up body.

Xue Qing tried his best to maintain his sanity, while suppressing the turbulent Yaodan, and at the same time allocated a little energy to investigate the situation of the Yaodan and the inner palace at the moment.

The thin layer of insidiousness is already translucent, if you don't look carefully, you can't even find this faint black mist.

The insidiousness is indeed almost finished as Fa Hai said.

It's just that I don't know if this monster power has been suppressed for too long, and it can't be controlled at this time.

Xue Qing curled up on the ground like this, with his legs tucked in, as if this would relieve the pain coming from the inner mansion of the demon core.

That last layer of suppression eventually shattered, like nothing.

The demon power rushed out of the demon core, filled the inner mansion, and rushed towards the meridians of the whole body.

He didn't realize that at this moment his pupils had turned into snake pupils, with glaze-like brilliance flowing. Xue Qing couldn't tell what he felt at this moment. At the moment when the demon power rushed out of the suppression, something like a fragment appeared in his mind. blank.

Then there is no memory.

It was like a dream, waiting until Xue Qing slowly regained his senses and came to his senses.

The first thing I felt was the abundant demon power.

He had lost his demon power for so long that he almost forgot what it was like to have it.

What's strange is that at this time his monster power is actually a bit higher than before, obviously he hasn't cultivated at all during this period.

Xue Qing checked, and it turned out that there was some mana in his body that did not belong to him.

The golden mana sank docilely in his inner palace.

Look very peaceful.

It seems that Fa Hai transmitted his power to heal his injuries every day, resulting in a small part of mana remaining in his meridians, and then gathered in his inner palace.

Surprisingly, the magic power from Fahai and his demon power lived together in the inner palace very well, and there was no reaction of rejection or incompatibility.

It's just that he has fully recovered his demon power now, and he has used up all the medicines to hide the demon pill.

And he is no longer in the meditation room at this moment, but in...

In front of him was the dark night, the forest that covered the sky and the sun.

In the distance is the Lingyin Temple sleeping peacefully in the mountains.

This is the back mountain of Lingyin Temple, where he once woke up in the night.

I don't know what happened during the period of his fragmentation.

From evening straight into night.

He also ran from the meditation room to the back mountain.

Xue Qing stepped on something hard, not like a stone, but strange in shape.

He squatted down, concentrating his demonic power to examine with light.

is a bone.

The breath from the same kind told him that it was the bone of a snake demon.

Xue Qing stretched out his hand to poke the soil, just this time, more bones appeared from the soil.

It is no longer the bone of a snake demon, but the little demon power remaining on it reveals its identity, it is the bone of a demon.

Monster bones from different monster types.

The lights in the temple at the foot of the mountain suddenly brightened, and after recovering the demon power, he could hear the sound coming from the foot of the mountain with his keen hearing.

It seems that someone is coming up the mountain.

not good!

Xue Qing didn't have time to think about it, he used his demon power to break a hole in the barrier in the temple.

escaped from Lingyin Temple.