Chapter 45

The dust on the ground stained the little boy's palms.

He also subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhi.

The two men's eyes met.

Mo Jin didn't expect to meet the girl in such an unexpected situation. He stared at Jiang Zhi with his scarlet eyes and fell silent for a moment.

No one would have thought that the big devil of Hua Mo City wanted to capture Jiang Zhi and torture him, trying to extinguish the flames in those beautiful eyes.

But when he followed people to Huailing Town, the demonic poison in his body broke out in advance, and he turned into a teenager, still a teenager with no cultivation.

Mo's stern eyes were dark and floating. Even if it was serious in the past, it would not be possible for him to suddenly turn into a young man with no cultivation. There was only one possibility, and that was that his demonic poison had deepened.

He desperately longed for Bai Ruanruan's body to resolve the demonic poison in his body.

He is in so much pain now that his thinking has become a little slow. He has no way to think about why his demonic poison has worsened.

Jiang Zhi looked at the young boy's beautiful dark eyes, which were always scarlet due to rage, even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his entire slender back was tense, obviously in a state of vigilance.

A beautiful face is like a hard-boiled duck egg.

The little boy is quite good-looking.

An idea came to Jiang Zhi's mind: a beautiful young man was forced into a brothel, but when he escaped, he was caught and beaten severely.

She quickly shook her head, not to think too divergently.

Generally speaking, this kind of good-looking person should be the heroine’s redemption script!

She is a vicious female supporting role, how could He De still follow such a redemption script.

She shook her head again, her thoughts diverging again.

It's impossible for her to save just anyone, just the heroine's man.

Jiang Zhi thought like this and said, "He's already like this. You've already taught him a lesson. You can stop."

The strong man was unhappy, but said nothing more: "Let's go!"

Four or five strong men left the alley.

The brawny man's younger brother was dissatisfied and asked: "Boss, she is a weak woman, why should we be afraid of her?"

"Idiot, that woman is obviously a monk." The strong man slapped the younger brother on the head without holding back, and the younger brother screamed in pain.

Inside the alley.

Jiang Zhi squatted next to the young boy and said, "Little brother, are you still conscious?"

The clean and clear smell is like the dry fragrance left by the sun drying clothes, and it is inexplicably warm.

Mo Jin's painful, violent and messy eyes were slightly relieved, and he raised his eyes gloomily to look at Jiang Zhi, his voice was hoarse and cold: "...Get out."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay."

She stood up and greeted the little girl: "Sister, I'm leaving."

The little girl nodded: "Okay, sister."

She has also finished eating the candied haws.

Jiang Zhi raised his feet to leave, but the hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed.

She looked back at the boy, her fingers turned red and tightly clasped the hem of her light yellow clothes.

‘My face is so red and my fingers are so red. Could it be that someone gave me an aphrodisiac? ’

‘Although I have a bad temper, it’s a sin to leave someone here, what if someone gets raped? ’

Jiang Zhi thought for a while, and finally picked up the little boy, said goodbye to the little girl, and left the place quickly.

She wanted to send the little boy to the hospital, then clapped her hands and left.

But the little boy seemed to know where Jiang Zhi was sending him. He struggled all over, stretched out his hand and landed on Jiang Zhi's neck. He spoke with difficulty: "...I don't want to go to the hospital!"

He originally wanted to pinch Jiang Zhi's neck and threaten him, but he was so weak from the pain that he had no strength at all. Instead, his fingers landed on the delicate skin, which made it feel even more scalding.

Jiang Zhi originally didn't want to pay attention, but when he saw the young boy vomiting a mouthful of blood in excitement. she:……

Jiang Zhi took people to the inn.

The shopkeeper looked strange when he saw her holding a young boy with a red face.

Jiang Zhi's hand paused slightly as he paid. No, it's not what you think. Our relationship is very pure, and she is not so perverted as to attack a young boy.

"This is my brother." Jiang Zhi explained with a calm smile.

The shopkeeper waved his hand in disgust, as if out of sight and out of mind: "I know, I know, let's go, let's go."

Obviously don't believe it.

Since he is his younger brother, he has a fever like this. Instead of sending him to the hospital, he actually sent him to an inn to get a room. Who would believe you?

Jiang Zhi:......

Forget it, no explanation.

She carried the person into the room and put the person on the bed.

The little boy never fainted. The hot and scorching pain lingered throughout his body, making him want to faint but he couldn't. He could only bear the bone-gnawing scorching pain in a clear mind.

His eyes were full of violent killing intent, and he wanted to kill someone, but he was powerless.

His wrist was held by a hand, and gentle spiritual power seeped into his veins.

Probably because the temperature inside his body was too hot, this gentle spiritual power made him feel extremely cool.

Mo Jin wanted to resist. His suspicious temperament could not allow a stranger to use spiritual power to enter his veins.

"Go away..." He stretched out his hand to shake off the person in front of him, but his wrist was grabbed and placed on the quilt.

Jiang Zhi conveyed the healing power of Mu Linggen indifferently.

She hasn't learned how to make alchemy yet, so she said she doesn't understand what the disease is.

However, the healing power of the wood spirit root is all-encompassing, how could a little aphrodisiac poison not cure it.

So Jiang Zhi looked at the little boy's face while conveying.

The young boy's face gradually became less red, and it seemed that it was indeed useful.

Jiang Zhi immediately withdrew his hand before his spiritual power was exhausted.

She has not yet mastered the use and understanding of the healing methods of Mu Linggen, she just relies on her feeling to deliver it.

She wanted to start learning alchemy again.

Jiang Zhi looked at the young boy's face. He was no longer red, but pink.

She didn't know if it was cured.

Anyway, she would never let her spiritual energy be exhausted to the point where her spiritual roots ached.

She didn't care, as long as the young boy wouldn't die and wouldn't be accidentally raped by others.

Jiang Zhi felt that he was really a good person today.

She got up and walked outside. She didn't go down the mountain just for charity.

Jiang Zhi left and the door was closed.

The little boy on the bed gradually grew up, his dark eyes gradually turned red, and his clothes became wider. A man with broad shoulders and narrow waist appeared on the bed, and he transformed back into the big devil.

Mo Jin sat up, his eyes bright and clear.

His slender fingers caressed the wrist held by the girl.

Can wood spiritual power cure demonic poison?
  The big devil, who is suspicious and violent by nature, has never been exposed to such pure wood spiritual power.

It's not like he hasn't arrested many Mu Lingen doctors to treat him before, but those people all wanted him to die.

(End of this chapter)

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