"I can?"

Yuan Xiao quickly wiped away her tears, moved to the corner, and listened to Xiaochu continue.

"In fact, the principle is very simple. Your flesh and blood can fuse with the demonic energy. To put it bluntly, it can both dispel the demonic energy and nourish it."

Zehui saw that she was in a daze and seemed to be talking to someone else, so he didn't disturb her.

She was very confused: "If that's the case, how can I guarantee that I can dispel the evil spirit from him?"

Xiaochu hesitated: "This method is a bit risky... Let you two connect with each other, and then feed him your blood. If his heart is longing for you enough, it will be purified and return to normal.

But there is another possibility, that is, the evil spirit in him is nourished, and he drags you down with him, turning you into a demon as well."

Yuan Xiao was stunned. If she was really transformed by a demon, would she become like Chi Miao?

She is not afraid of becoming ugly. What she is really afraid of is losing her memory, losing those beautiful memories with Zehui and the others.

After a long while, she asked Xiaochu, "What do you mean by connection?"

Xiaochu: "It means forming a partnership with Chi Miao, just like the last time I formed a partnership with Yun Feng to save Ze Hui. However, this time it is to purify the evil spirit, so after success, I don't know if the partnership tattoo will continue to exist."

Yuan Xiao understood. If this was the case, the most perfect result would be that Chi Miao was purified, the partner's tattoo disappeared, and he didn't remember it, and everything would be as if nothing had happened.

Yuan Xiao: "Then let's give it a try."

Xiaochu: "You...are not afraid?"

Yuan Xiao: "You said I have a lucky bonus, didn't you?"

Xiaochu: "That being said, but..."

Yuan Xiao didn't listen to what he said, but turned around and told Zehui the whole method of purifying Chi Miao.

"I don't agree, it's too dangerous."

After hearing this, Zehui immediately rejected the proposal.

Yuan Xiao: "This is the only chance, let's try it."

Zehui: "He was released by the Demon King on purpose. Even if you succeed in purifying him, the Demon King will discover your uniqueness. Will he let you go?"

They were both silent for a while before Yuan Xiao spoke slowly.

"He saved me once. This time, I'll just repay him."

This is the truth, but Zehui is still very worried. However, when he saw that the little female had made up her mind, he did not object anymore.

No matter what, he would always support her decision.

He was worried that Chi Miao would resist and hurt the little female, so to be on the safe side, he stunned Chi Miao with electric shock first.

Then he prepared a small bowl and prepared to bleed Yuan Xiao.

He stretched out his sharp fingertips, first drew a circle on Chi Miao's left arm, and then pulled up the little female's hand.

Her hands were white, tender and soft, and he rubbed them gently, not having the heart to do anything else.

"bring it on."

Yuan Xiao nodded at him, and he didn't hesitate any longer and gently pricked her finger.

A plump blood bead immediately appeared on her fingertips.

She pressed the wound on Chi Miao's arm without hesitation and wiped it around the mark.

A circle of blood-red tattoo was formed.

Yuan Xiao was afraid that Zehui would not be able to bear to do it, so she took out a bone knife, gritted her teeth, and cut her wrist.

The bright red blood, still with body temperature, slowly flowed into the bowl.

"Okay, okay, that's all."

Zehui really couldn't bear it, so he quickly used the strips of animal skin he had prepared in advance, wrapped in hemostatic medicine, to bandage the little female.

Then he took the half bowl of the female's blood, walked to Chi Miao, helped him up, and fed him.

After drinking it for a long time, there was no reaction, Yuan Xiao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems to have failed.

After a while, there was still no response. The slave who took care of the three Jinhu brothers came to report that the little guys were hungry.

Yuan Xiao sighed and had to leave with Zehui first.

In the evening, Yuan Xiao accompanied Zehui to cook.

Yuan Xiao: "It looks like a failure."

Zehui remained silent.

He didn't know how to comfort the little female. He failed to do as she wished, and any words of comfort would seem powerless.

Yuan Xiao's mind flashed back to every moment she had spent with Chi Miao. She couldn't help feeling sad, and her nose felt uncontrollably sour.

Suddenly, a guard came running over in a panic.

Zehui recognized him as the person who looked after Chi Miao at a glance: "What happened to Chi Miao?"

The guard ran out of breath and said, "My king, he is not in good condition?"

Yuan Xiao also became anxious: "What do you mean the situation is not good?"

Without waiting for the guard to answer, Zehui gave him a look, then immediately changed into a beast form and rushed out carrying Yuan Xiao on his back.

"Don't worry, go and take a look first."

Zehui's words did make Yuan Xiao less nervous. She thought to herself that maybe the guards were making a big fuss out of nothing.

However, when they arrived at the dungeon, they saw an extremely heart-wrenching scene.

Chi Miao was rolling on the ground.

He held his stomach with his hands, looking extremely painful. It was obvious that he was going through unspeakable torture.

He tore his cloak, exposing his broken skin. He let out a hoarse whimpering sound from his throat, and then spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

He finally stopped struggling and passed out.

This scene made Yuan Xiao shudder with fear. She hurried forward and felt Chi Miao's breath. Although it was very weak, fortunately there was still a breath.

At this time, Fu Hong, the witch doctor, also arrived. It turned out that when they came, Ze Hui asked the guards to call Fu Hong.

Fu Hong took a closer look and sighed.

Yuan Xiao: "How is he now?"

Fu Hong: "He's still breathing."

Yuan Xiao: "So...was this purification successful or failed?"

Fu Hong's eyes widened: "You can also purify?"

Yuan Xiao: "No, it's not me..."

Fu Hong did not pursue the matter any further: "Actually, I also find it strange. His appearance is still that of a demon, but there is no demonic energy in his body. With his current state, I don't know if he can still be considered a normal orc..."

Yuan Xiao then asked: "Will he wake up?"

Fu Hong: "I don't know... I've never encountered such a situation before..."

Yuan Xiao was silent and sat on the ground.

Zehui hurried over to help her up: "The ground is cold, I'll hold you."

Yuan Xiao hugged his neck, tears falling on his shoulders.

Fu Hong looked at the two of them and said, "What about this person? Should I help you throw him away?"

Zehui quickly waved his hand to tell him to shut up. Fuhong curled his lips and quietly slipped away.

Yuan Xiao wiped her tears and said, "Let's take him home."

Zehui wiped her tears and kissed her eyebrows.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Zehui brought Chi Miao back to the castle and placed him in the room where he had lived before, opposite the little female.

Yu Mo, who lived next door to Chi Miao, heard the noise and came out to help.

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