Aoyama sees me as I should

Ji Qingbai wondered for a long time why Minghuan came to this point.

He couldn't figure out why these greedy people in the world could still find the holy demon and get the blood of the golden flame and phoenix right under his nose.

Nan Wu said that evil thoughts are hard to get rid of, Jin Yan Chi Feng is not a good spirit, and it is understandable for him to hate this common people, but Ming Huan has an obsession again, which Ji Qingbai never expected.

I don't know how many living people are left in the Marquis of the Song family, or if there is anyone who can not be controlled by Minghuan, Ji Qingbai has no idea in his heart. He can't get the blood of his heart out at all, but if he doesn't go now, maybe the Queen of Heaven will only have a handful of bones waiting for him.

Ji Qingbai has been squatting on the courtyard wall of the Hou's mansion for two nights, going in and out and seeing a lot of things that are not human.

When the night was dark and the wind was high, there were people patrolling at the base of the wall, Ji Qingbai watched coldly, and saw the monster that looked like "silt" that day, he faintly smelled the smell of blood, and frowned, almost wanting to vomit.

When he squatted until the evening of the next day, Ji Qingbai decided to move first.

Taking advantage of the least number of guards in the Hou's mansion, he ordered the soul of a maid, who led him around the backyard and found the Dongyuan wing.

Ji Qingbai smelled the familiar smell of medicine.

Intermittent suppressed coughing came from the wing room, Ji Qingbai's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The maid Mu Leng stood by the side, Ji Qingbai moved her fingertips, and the maid said softly: "Master Changsheng, this servant has come in to serve you."

After a while, Changsheng's voice came out: "No need."

The maid insisted: "Master Saint Demon has ordered you, don't embarrass me."

Chang Sheng was very impatient and refused, "He's not here now, so you don't need to come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and as soon as Ji Qingbai's figure appeared, Changsheng opened his eyes wide, with a surprised and joyful expression, and called out: "Master?!"

Ji Qingbai nodded, he asked the maid to close the door, looked around, and sure enough Ming Huan had cast a barrier.

Changsheng was lying on the innermost red wood bed, and his complexion was not bad.

"How are you these days?" Ji Qingbai didn't dare to step forward and asked.

Changsheng knew what the other party was worried about, he couldn't get out of bed, and comforted him: "I'm fine, let Master worry about it."

Ji Qingbai was silent for a while, then asked again: "Where is the blood on your heart?"

When Chang Sheng heard these words, his complexion was a bit complicated, and he said slowly: "Ming Huan feeds me with blood every day, drink it for the last time tonight, and I will be fine."

Ji Qingbai didn't speak, and after a while, he sighed and said, "You have to drink it obediently, don't play your temper, or you won't survive."

Chang Sheng didn't refute, he looked at Ji Qingbai, and suddenly said: "Is Master going to kill him?"

Ji Qingbai turned his face away, stopped looking at his apprentice, and said in a low voice: "The golden flame and the phoenix have cast evil karma, for the sake of the common people in the world, I can't just sit idly by."

"The five massacres and hundreds of lives are all related to him." Ji Qingbo paused, and continued, "The Song Shihou Mansion is now his puppet, and he still wants to detain you here."

Ji Qingbai gritted his teeth and said, "I'm still too soft-hearted."

Changsheng smiled wryly and said: "How can you blame Master, I was the one who insisted on going my own way and wanted to save him."

Ji Qingbai shook his head, he didn't want to say any more, because Ming Huan might come back at any time, the last time he met face to face, the holy demon was no longer a young demon with weak demon power in the early years, Ji Qingbai didn't have much confidence in killing him, but at least You have to save Changsheng first.

The maid was left by Changsheng's side by Ji Qingbai, and he jumped out of the high wall of the Hou's mansion again, preparing to wait until night.

There is a teahouse two streets away from Hou's mansion. Ji Qingbai changed his appearance and sat on the second floor of the teahouse. He ordered the soul of the maid, which is equivalent to half-body possession, serving Changsheng.

While drinking tea, Ji Qingbai opened his soul eyes to observe the surroundings through the maid, and Changsheng fell asleep after drinking the medicine. Perhaps because of his heartache, he did not sleep very peacefully.

Ji Qingbai "watched" for a while, and stayed quietly in the room. After an unknown amount of time, there was gradually movement in the front yard, the maid looked out, and Ming Huan stepped into the yard wearing a yellow robe.

Chang Sheng opened his eyes, as if he hadn't slept, his eyes were clear, looking at the person coming.

Ming Huan withdrew the barrier.

He sat beside Changsheng's bed, clasped the other's wrist, and said in a normal tone, "How do you feel today?"

Chang Sheng said lightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ming Huan nodded and said, "Is there anything you want for dinner?"

Changsheng smiled sarcastically: "After drinking your blood, what appetite do you have?"

Ming Huan's movement of clasping his wrist paused for a while, he squinted his eyes, expressionless, Chang Sheng couldn't break free, his wrist was pinched in pain, his face was white and he didn't make a sound.

"You're annoying when you're stubborn." Ming Huan said flatly, "Master never said anything about you?"

When Changsheng heard that he still had the face to mention Ji Qingbai, he almost couldn't bring it up with a heavy breath in his chest, and said angrily: "Did you forget everything that Master taught you?!"

Ming Huan looked at him calmly, and suddenly smiled: "I am not sorry to you two, as long as he is willing, I can also give him my heart and soul."

Changsheng listened to him talking more and more, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Ming Huan stroked his pinched red wrist, and continued: "What do you think is a good place at Jueding Peak? The people in the lobby are also staring at my demon blood. Master is extremely talented, and the Yueqing Sect has only produced him in a hundred years." Xuanjing, do you think other people are willing? My blood can help ordinary martial arts masters achieve a hundred years of cultivation for nothing, and they can kill each other and deceive their masters and ancestors for a drop of my blood."

Chang Sheng looked at him in shock, and felt that this man might have gone crazy.

Ming Huan said again: "I made this decision to take you away from the place where people cannibalize you. Brother, don't you understand me?"

Chang Sheng couldn't help laughing, he gritted his teeth and said, "You imprisoned me here, and you still want to use me as bait to lure Master, you are full of lies, I won't believe a word of you!"

Ming Huan put away his smile, he suddenly looked at the maid standing beside him, and asked, "Has anyone been here today?"

The maid froze for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and replied, "No."

Ming Huan let out a "Yeah", he stood up, suddenly a ball of karmic fire burned in his palm, Chang Sheng was shocked, and just shouted "Be careful!" maid.

Ji Qingbai covered his left eye, and the teacup in his pocket fell to the ground, the waiter in the shop was startled, and rushed forward to ask him what happened.

Ji Qingbai lost his voice in pain for a moment, his temples twitched suddenly, and after a long delay, he forced himself to shake it.

Just as he was about to stand up straight, there was suddenly another person beside him, and Shin held him in his arms.

Ji Qingbai couldn't see with one eye, so he could only look at people with the other.

Nan Wu lowered his head and looked at him quietly for a long time before he said helplessly: "As long as I'm not here, you will cause me trouble."