Inside the antique attic.

Luo Ming sat at the desk and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

Not far away from the bathroom, there was a faint sound of running water, which sounded very appetizing.

He told Jing Yuan about Huanlong's plan in advance. It was foreseeable that the Star Core Train would not be of any help to Xianzhou in the future, and it would not be able to obtain what the Star Core Hunter wanted: the Covenant of Luofu.

But it's okay.

Why does the Star Core Hunter have to obtain Luofu's covenant?

Because behind the Xianzhou Alliance is the Patrolling Star God.

The Star Core Hunter wants to get the help of the Patrol in a future plan.

It’s okay to miss this opportunity.

Hunting, I'm familiar with it. If you have any problem, just let Kafka come to me directly.

......

It didn't take long.

The sound of water in the bathroom disappeared.

Luo Ming immediately collected his thoughts and sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing.

There was a click.

The bathroom door was opened from the inside, and Jing Liu's figure appeared in sight. Her hair was a little wet, and she was wearing a thin moon-white lingerie, through which her graceful figure was dimly revealed. Her originally crystal white face, after taking a bath, had lost its usual coldness and distance, and appeared even more tender, rosy, charming and alluring.

In fact, this attic originally belonged to her, Jianshou Jingliu, and was used for a short rest after meetings.

Slowly walked to the bed.

He pulled up the quilt and half-leaned into it.

In front of the desk.

Luo Ming, who was meditating, felt a pair of cold eyes falling on his back, like a cold sword, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Danger——!

Luo Ming immediately turned around, their eyes met, and he smiled, "Jing Liu, it's getting late, let's take a rest."

Jing Liu then withdrew his eyes with satisfaction and moved his graceful white figure towards the bed.

But just when Luo Ming obediently went over and was about to climb onto the bed.

Jing Liu's nose wrinkled slightly, and his cold voice hit like ice: "Go take a shower."

"Oh."

......

In the elegant bathroom.

Luo Ming was soaking in the bathtub comfortably. The air was still filled with the moist fragrance of a woman, which made him feel relaxed and happy. He couldn't help but think of the graceful beauty of the woman just now, who was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

The simulation will be ready in a few days.

I don’t know who I’ll meet next time.

But it is foreseeable that the debt of love will definitely increase...

Others may not know, but if Jing Liu knew that he was having an affair outside, he would definitely wield his sword to wipe out the entire thing.

Therefore, you must improve your strength as quickly as possible in order to protect yourself in the Shura Field.

Liuying hasn't looked for him these two days.

He should be recuperating in the medical cabin.

The next time we go to Pinocchio, the funding problem will be solved. I must take her with me to have a good time and experience the golden moment of real decadence and luxury.

And her secret base, she will probably take me there next time.

......

Bathing is complete.

Luo Ming came to the bed and saw Jing Liu half leaning against the headboard waiting for him. Her long, soft hair draped over her shoulders made her look like a young wife waiting for her husband.

If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?

Luo Ming saw that she was not blinded by the black veil.

I glanced around subconsciously.

I saw the black gauze lying quietly on the neatly stacked clothes.

"Have you been covering your eyes with a black veil for the past few hundred years?"

The symptoms of the demonic body are not just about branches and ginkgo leaves growing out of the body and turning into a monster.

Instead, it is divided into five types.

They are: injury, defilement, anger, transformation of others, and indifference.

Jingliu suffers from anger. His emotions fluctuate violently between sadness, joy, resentment and anger. Normally, he is no different from an ordinary person, but once an attack occurs, his temperament changes drastically.

This is also the reason why she covered her eyes with a black veil, she wanted to alleviate the symptoms of anger and resentment by blocking her vision.

And she obviously used some special methods to improve her symptoms, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why, except for her, no one else could linger on the edge of the evil spirit body for so many years.

Thinking of this, Luo Ming's gaze couldn't help but fall on the full moon-shaped heart-protecting mirror under the black veil.

I subconsciously reached out to take it.

"stop!"

Jing Liu's rapid voice suddenly came, with a hint of fear.

Followed by.

The heart-protecting mirror was snatched away by Jing Liu, who held it tightly in front of him. He bit his lower lip, staring at Ji Chen with his bloodshot eyes, with deep pain in his eyes.

"This... Mirror Flow..."

Luo Ming stared at Jing Liu, who seemed like a different person.

Then something suddenly occurred to me.

My heart felt like it was stabbed by a sharp sword.

He hurriedly explained, fearing that Jing Liu would misunderstand him: "I didn't mean to... I just thought that this heart-protecting mirror might be related to your insistence on not completely falling into the devil's body, so I wanted to take it and have a look. Don't worry, I will never touch it, nor anything of yours in the future."

In his previous life, he used Jingliu's close-fitting white jade accessory to die together with Suoliu in front of Jingliu.

This heart-wrenching scene has become Jingliu's nightmare.

Looking at Luo Ming's hurried and panicked explanation.

Jingliu also realized that his reaction was a bit too big.

She let out a breath, hiding the pain in her eyes, bit her lip, and slowly handed over the full moon heart-protecting mirror.

"A bright mirror reflects the heart, illuminating the original mind and revealing oneself. When the moon is eclipsed, the devil will erode the heart; when the moon is bright, the sword will slay the devil."

"I am constantly fighting the devil, so the mirror keeps switching between light and dark. I use my body as a sword to slash the outer devils, and I use my heart as a sword to slash the inner devil."

Jing Liu closed his eyes to hide his increasingly bloodshot eyes: "Over the past few hundred years, I have been slaying my inner demons time and time again, and only then have I been able to maintain my original intention and wait..."

She didn't finish her words, but it was self-evident who she was waiting for as she endured such torture and pain.

Luo Ming stepped forward, gently embraced Jing Liu in his arms, and said softly: "Is there no way to solve the evil spirit? For example, find the Abundant Pharmacist and ask Him to personally bless you."

"No."

Jing Liu put his cheek against his warm chest and closed his eyes in a somewhat obsessed manner: "The essence of the demonic body is that as time goes by, the immortal species no longer feels joy and happiness, and only the regret and hatred engraved in the heart like scars remain. Under these extreme emotions, the self as a human begins to collapse and gradually falls into the beginning of disease."

"memory?"

Luo Ming's heart moved, he vaguely remembered that the reason why Jing Yuanyuan was so long alive and had no signs of falling into the devil's body for eight hundred years was because he slept when he had nothing to do, and by playing around, he minimized his memory load.

There is also the Wanshou Wuqing Pill developed by the Danding Division, which can allow one to live for up to a thousand years by cutting off all emotions and desires.

The same principle applies to Kafka's word magic, which seals Diandao's memory and delays his complete fall into the evil body.

As he thought about it, Luo Ming placed his hand on Jing Liu's head and rubbed it soothingly. "Since the Demonic Yin Body is related to emotions and memories, if we seal it or remove part of the memory, can we delay the outbreak of the Demonic Yin Body?"

Jing Liu said softly: "Xu Ling Xian Zhou has tried this, but the results were minimal. Besides, disciples do not want to lose those memories."

Seeing Luo Ming frowning and falling into deep thought.

Jing Liu's cold mouth curled up into a gentle smile: "Master, it's getting late, let's take a rest first."

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