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The child looked at him with dark eyes, shook his head and patiently explained to him, "I'm not sick, I've got demonic energy, and I need to get rid of the demonic energy in my body to recover."

Unexpectedly, the child knew everything, and his calm expression made Jiang Ziming a little at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't ask himself a question, the child looked puzzled, "Are you new here?"

Jiang Ziming answered him truthfully, "I was brought here."

"That's it." The child twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and jumped out of bed to pour water for him, "That person is really bad, are you lost? When my mother comes back, she Let me take you out."

Jiang Ziming saw that his hand holding the water was trembling. He seemed to be used to the pain, but the pain in his body was still lingering. He could only adapt to a normal life with pain.

He took the water and put it aside, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, injected some spiritual power to suppress the violent demon energy in his body, the child looked at him in shock, and after a while, the eyeballs slightly returned to normal brown, without any reason Tormented by the demonic energy, he became decadent, but his eyes were still clear.

"Are you a monk too?"

Jiang Ziming let go of his hand and nodded, "Yeah."

The child knelt on the edge of the bed, eye level with him, propped his head and stared at him, "You are different from them."

"What?" Jiang Ziming knew that he might be referring to someone who had visited him before, so he listened quietly.

"I used to live in the city, just below Cichengzhu's house, but because I was demonized, they let me move here. My mother took care of me together. They said I couldn't go out, and others couldn't come in. I My mother would go out to look for food occasionally, and most of the time I couldn't see her. The monks from Ci's family would come to see me, but when I was in pain, they only watched from the side, saying that they needed to see the crux of the problem, no Stop the pain for me, but you are different, you just stopped the pain for me."

When the child said these words, he was not sad or angry, but sighed a little, and then he was happy. The bright smile on his face was enough to cover up the pain he was enduring.

It seems that he is used to being watched by others, and when someone relieves his pain, he will only remember the moment of joy, and will not care about the pain before.

Jiang Ziming looked at him, but thought about his pain in his heart, "Are you afraid?"

The child's eyes were dim, and he lowered his head and said, "They said that if I can't get rid of the evil spirit in my body, I will die, and I will die as soon as I die, but I am afraid that my mother will be sad."

Jiang Ziming: "But..."

Child: "They also said that if I don't die, many people will be killed. I don't want to hurt people, but I don't want to die either. I also know that they won't let me live."

The child was tearful and his tone was aggrieved. For his age, death was too heavy for him, but he didn't resent anyone. He just expressed weakly what he was facing, even though he knew he had to die. No noise.

This kid is so sensible.

He reached out to wipe away the child's tears, and asked him gently, "Can I save you?"

Hearing this, the child's eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed. He shook his head, and tears welled up in his eyes, "If I run away, many people will be killed, and my mother will also be hurt by them. I don't want to do this. I want to get rid of the evil energy in my body, live well, and let everyone live in peace."

Because the child was crying, his speech was choked up, but he expressed his thoughts clearly. Jiang Ziming was dumb, thinking of those innocent people in the hospital, his eyes drooped to restrain the sadness in his eyes.

The aura in the house was floating, and the wind outside was blowing the green vines.

Jiang Ziming sank, stretched out his arms to hug him and sat him on the bed, "Do you remember why you got demonic energy?"

The child shook his head, "They said I was born with a demon, the seed of a demon."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Yu Qianjin."

People from the Yu family, if he remembers correctly, the character "Qian" is from Yu Junhao's father's generation.

Yu Qianjin asked back, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Ziming."

Yu Qianjin read his name softly, then thanked him with a smile, "Thank you for really caring about me."

Jiang Ziming felt uncomfortable being looked at by his fiery eyes, but he continued to ask him, "Can you tell me, are there any other children like you?"

Yu Qianjin thought about it carefully, he was blessed to the heart, and his expression had some child-specific pride, "It seems to be there, but I heard from my mother that I am different from them." After speaking, the pride turned into sadness, and sighed Tone, "Because I am a child of the Yu family, is it different? Are those children lifeless at all?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming's heart was shocked, so is he here because he is a child of the Yu family?Or, he is not here to save him at all, but because he is different from them.

Seeing him lost in thought, the child didn't bother him, just watched him pondering quietly, turned his head to look outside the door, saw a figure flashing by, and hurriedly shouted: "Mom!"

Looking back, Jiang Ziming saw that it was a woman dressed as a woman, who seemed to be talking to someone in the yard, so he got up and went out.

Facing the woman were several monks, the two sides were talking fiercely, and they didn't seem to care about his arrival at all. Jiang Ziming looked back and saw that Yu Qianjin, who was still sitting just now, was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The woman roared: "Crazy! Do you really think I don't know anything?"

The head monk was indifferent to her anger, and stated with a blank expression, "Madam has no choice, unless you want to implicate the Qianyin faction and become a target of public criticism, otherwise please cooperate with Madam, Madam is more than just a little son, don't be a woman The benevolence of the small loses the big."

"Are you talking in human language? Why is what you said back then different from what you say now! Why should I keep my promise! You bully the Yu Family and have no one, and the Qianyin School has no power! But I, Zheng Qingyu, are not easy to bully. If you If you don't save my son, I will make a scene known to the world, and when I see it, who is the one who is anxious!"

Zheng Qingyu yelled under her throat, and glanced into the room from the corner of her eye to avoid waking up the child and threatening him.

The monk frowned slightly, and took half a step back, "In this case, we can only feel sorry for Madam."

Seeing this, Zheng Qingyu became anxious, and stepped forward to tease him, "What are you going to do!"

The monk dexterously dodged her grabbing, and formed a formation to separate them, "Please take care of the young master here." After speaking, he teleported away, and after a while, there were formation barriers floating around the room, intending to trap them. in it.

Zheng Qingyu was enraged and cursed at the top of her voice, from Yu's family to Ci's family and then to Qianyin School, she scolded until her voice was hoarse, and she scolded until Yu Qianjin woke up, she didn't stop until the grass under her feet began to wither and turn yellow, She was startled when the vegetables began to wither, followed by Yu Qianjin's wailing, she panicked and went to take care of the child.

Jiang Ziming stood at the door and watched the mother and daughter depend on each other, surrounded by fallen yellow leaves.

The fallen leaves stopped, and the ground was full of innocence in a blink of an eye, and it was winter in a blink of an eye.

He stood at the door, watched the monk who had just gone back, broke into the house, and faced the dying child on the bed, who had been completely corroded by the evil energy, without mercy.

Yu Qianjin called in a weak voice, "Mother~"

The monk looked down at him and whispered, "What's your name?"

Yu Qianjin looked at the ceiling above his head, his black pupils were ink-stained, his mouth opened, and he still called out "Mother."

"What's your mother's name?"

"Mother~"

The monk continued to ask: "Do you know where you are?"

"Mother~"

Yu Qianjin's voice became weaker. The monk's question seemed to be confirming something. After asking, he nodded to the person next to him. The person next to him immediately closed the door. Through the narrow crack, Jiang Ziming saw the monk take out a lamp-shaped object. Place on top of the child to start casting.

The devilish energy on the child was being sucked into the lamp, Yu Qianjin, who was already on the verge of death, struggled instinctively for survival, and after a while, the gray clothes were soaked in blood, Jiang Ziming was frightened, even though he knew that he could do nothing, he still broke into it, The monk disappeared in an instant.

The bed was covered with blood, and Yu Qianjin lay there in a bloody mess, which was shocking.

He didn't even have the strength to call his mother, Jiang Ziming knelt by the bed, his white clothes were soaked in blood, facing the bloody child, unable to do anything, broke down and cried out.

"Isn't the Immortal Venerable unable to bear this?"

A cold voice sounded from behind, Jiang Ziming turned around and looked, Ci Yan was standing at the door with a blank expression on his face.

Jiang Ziming looked back, and Yu Qianjin had disappeared, leaving only glaring red blood. He knew that he was in the spirit-binding formation, and what he saw was the past, but people were not grass and trees, and his emotions would still be affected. The bed stood up, looked at Ci Yan and asked, "Is this what Miss Ci wants me to see?"

Ci Yan looked indifferent, "I didn't expect Xianzun to be such a sentimental person."

"Is this child the cause?"

Ci Yan stood at the door, with the light behind her back, her expression couldn't be seen clearly, and her tone was flat, "It shouldn't be the immortal who saw it."

The letter was sent to Sun Xiuyuan. It was Sun Xiuyuan who was supposed to be here, and he came here on a whim, so why should it be Sun Xiuyuan?

Ci Yan: "The Immortal is intelligent, I don't need to say much, I can probably guess the general idea."

Jiang Ziming was sullen and shouted emotionally: "But I don't want to guess, I want to know everything!"

He has a mild temper and rarely loses his composure. This is the first time he has done this in front of a woman. He doesn't want to be manipulated like a marionette. Since he is a pawn in a chess game, at least let him know what game he is in.

Ci Yan turned a blind eye to his excitement, looked sideways at the blood on the bed, and sneered, "The artifact that is given to the high platform can save people even if they hurt people, but the one who hurt people and the one who saves people are the same family. Is this a joke?" ?”

"So! It's been a game from the beginning. What you want in the Brahma faction is the soul-gathering lamp, and you provoke Wang Yao to conclude that he will attack me. Only the soul-raising lamp can save me in the Tianlei Criminal Law. What you want is the soul-raising lamp. Soul Lamp!"

Ci Yan looked up at him, without saying a word.

Jiang Ziming had a splitting headache, and all the past came to mind. He couldn't bear the impact of the torrent of memory, and he couldn't bear the fact that he had been calculated for so long. He opened his mouth but vomited a mouthful of blood. He supported the table, shook his head, and laughed at himself .

"Xianyuefu, did it start when we first met Xianyuefu?"

No one answered him.

Jiang Ziming's shoulders slumped, and he was as powerless as if he had been taken away from the shock. The blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down his neck, "So the wolf demon and the carrots are all schemes, why is Shangyuan Dan? Why?"

"The resignation family is an old friend of the Sun family."

"Then why did Sun Xiuyuan see this?"

"Ci Yan" who was standing at the door walked in and changed back to her original appearance. Han Qingyue turned pale and asked him, "Because it originated from a family of immortals, should it be ended by a so-called family?"

"I just want the people who messed up the gears of history to put the gears right again."