The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 81 Suspending the Erosion of Demon Qi
The painful struggle came to an abrupt end, Shiyu sat up abruptly, looked at the closed door with an evil smile.

In the next second, he raised his hand and sacrificed the Tianlan sword to slash at the door, and the door exploded with a "bang". Shiyu got out of bed with the sword in his hand, took a step, and he was already in the courtyard.

At the same time, another figure also appeared in the courtyard.

It was Changge Jingmo.

At this time, Shiyu was already delirious, and when he saw someone, he swung his sword forward, his red pupils were full of bloodthirsty murderous aura, and even his sword moves were full of hostility.

Changge Jingmo just flew away and did not fight back.

Although Shiyu's cultivation base after being enchanted is several times that of usual, but if Changge Jingmo strikes back, Shiyu will still be injured. After all, the gap in cultivation base is too big. It can't be Changge Jingmo's opponent.

When he was free to dodge the attack, Changge Jing Mo broke a branch and turned it into a guqin, and then turned his hair into strings, swinging his slender fingers in the air to play the qin.

The sound of the zither came into Shiyu's ears, which played a calming effect. Shiyu's movements gradually slowed down, and then he covered his ears in pain, and the Tianlan Sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Shiyu beat his head in pain and let out a low growl like a trapped animal.

The sound of Ning Shen's piano was like a magic sound piercing her ears, which made her have a splitting headache.

Seeing Shiyu in such pain, Changge Jingmo pursed his thin lips tightly, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his heart ached like bleeding.

"It hurts! Master! This disciple hurts so much!"

Shiyu suddenly spoke as if he had regained his sanity, causing Changge Jingmo's hand to stop.

But at this moment, when the sound of the piano fell, Shiyu raised his head and showed a wicked smile at Changge Jingmo, and in a blink of an eye he rushed to Changge Jingmo and slapped his palm down.

Changge Jingmo snorted, accepted the palm forcefully without dodging or dodging, dropped the guqin and turned his hand into a knife to cut a wound on his left palm, blood flowed immediately.

Shiyu's eyes became more murderous when he smelled blood, and he fell into a state of madness, wanting to kill.

Seeing that Shiyu was about to attack again, Changge Jingmo quickly mobilized a little blood to flick towards her with a fairy method.

The blood was right between the eyebrows, and Shiyu fell into a coma immediately.

Changge Jingmo stretched out his arms to hug Shiyu back to his bedroom, and put Shiyu on the bed. He looked at her eyelids, and found that, as Lingyin said, her eyes had not been rolled over, and they were still red.

A few days ago, Lingyin told him that he had found a way to slow down the erosion of the devilish energy, but this method was too extreme, and it was best not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. But now, apart from this method, he could not think of any other way to temporarily subside the devilish energy way out.

Yu'er's situation is just like what Lingyin said, after the devil's energy penetrated into the golden core, the whole person began to gradually become demonized, even if she was forced into a coma, the devil's energy could not dissipate, and she would still be in a state of madness after waking up.

That's the only way.

He found a jade bowl and put it beside the bed. Changge Jingmo raised the sleeve of his left hand to reveal his white wrist, and swiped his right hand hard at the wrist. The bright red blood flowed down the wrist into the jade bowl, but he even frowned. Not even a wrinkle.

Filled a small bowl of blood, held Shiyu's head and fed her blood to drink, and checked her golden core until she saw the blood flowing into the golden core along the meridians and faintly dissipated some demon energy, Changgejing Mo went to bandage the wound.

The gauze was wrapped around the wrist, and there was still some blood red. Changge Jingmo sat at the table and looked at Shiyu who was in a coma. Recalling what Lingyin said that day, he sighed heavily.

(End of this chapter)