Chapter 215 Becoming a Monster You Don’t Know
Yi Nanjing smiled: "You just said it, how could my sister listen to me?"

She just dislikes you from the bottom of her heart.

lecher!
Yun Yanchu's voice was deep in his throat, sounding rather gloomy: "Look how proud you are."

He knew that Yi Yuan would not let him share a room with her, he was just joking with her.

Just live together with Yi Nanjing.

The man in black strode up to Yi Nanjing, glanced at him with a half-smile, and then passed him by.

Yi Nanjing heard Yun Yanchu say: "This time you suddenly became a demon cultivator... What will you suddenly become next time?"

Yi Nanjing's face turned pale.

All the color faded from her delicate and beautiful face in an instant.

The problem he had been worried about was spoken out by Yun Yanchu without concealment, as if there was no chance of luck anymore.

In the past period of time, he had been in retreat as if to escape.

While he wanted to meet his sister, he was timid and afraid.

He was afraid that he would turn into a monster that he didn't even recognize in the next moment.

He has read almost all the medical classics in the world of cultivation.

There has never been any record of spiritual practice turning into demonic practice without warning.

He might be a monster himself.

Yi Nanjing stood stiffly in the yard and met Mo Lin who hurried out of the guest room.

The moment he saw Yi Nanjing, Mo Lin's expression changed slightly.

His hand holding the prescription suddenly tightened, and he tried hard to control himself so that his expression would not reveal anything unusual.

this person...

How come here! ?
Neither Mo Lin nor Su Lan had ever seen Yi Nanjing before.

Fortunately, Yi Nanjing was immersed in his own sad world and didn't see the flash of fear in the other person's eyes.

Seeing that Yi Nanjing didn't notice him, Mo Lin simply stopped saying hello, took a long step away from the man in green, and ran out of the yard to find medicine.

It's just that he thought the other party didn't notice, that's all.

Thinking of the fear of him that flashed across Mo Lin's eyes just now, Yi Nanjing's cat eyes turned gloomy.

Did he know about his spiritual practice of transforming into a demon?

So he has been regarded as a monster...

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"Master, why did you come to me? Huh?"

Shen Yuan fiddled with Luo Beixiao's hair twice with her fingers. She sat on the edge of the bed and held her chin with her other hand.

The Qingtang Sword was lying on the side beside the man's hand.

Because Shen Yuan set up a blocking barrier on the sword, at this moment, the coercion belonging to the artifact will not leak out at all, let alone resonate with Luo Beixiao's clone.

Speaking of which, Shen Yuan still didn't understand why she had blocked the connection between Qingtang Sword and the outside world before, but the moment the master appeared, the sword still buzzed.

Obviously, when she was so close to her master a few days ago, this situation did not happen at all.

Shen Yuan's eyes came to the man's shoulders.

She knew that there was a wound covered by the other person's white clothes.

Could it be related to Master's injury?

Shen Yuan scratched open the clothes on the man's shoulders, and then exposed the covered wound.

There was a scar of about ten centimeters across the cold white skin, and blood was slowly seeping out under Shen Yuan's gaze. However, due to the effect of the medicine, the blood did not pool.

Shen Yuan had discovered that the power to hurt a man was different from usual. She was very sure that it was not spiritual power or magic power.

so what?
The wound on Luo Beixiao's shoulder was slightly outward, and Shen Yuan tentatively took out a finger and dipped it in a drop of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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