Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine

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Chapter 686

Ao Han's words undoubtedly dropped a bomb in Mu Xi's dead heart lake, killing her from peace.

Mu Xi asked: "Ao Han, you said someone can govern? Who?"

Ao Han dryly said: "That, pharmacist, can cure."

"Which?" Mu Xi asked patiently, Ao Han had a confused memory and was able to remember her all because of Ao Yong's death. When he first fell into demon, he always supervised him and prevented him from becoming a real ogre .

For others, except for some names on the grassland, other people, his memory is very confusing, even for Lou Jingxiao, he sometimes disappears from time to time.

Because, to talk to Ao Han, she must be patient.

Ao Han wrinkled and didn't think about it for a long time, he held out a sentence: "A girl, pharmacist ..."

He didn't say anything, and all the people such as one, two, three, four, and Chuyuan were puzzled, but Mu Xi understood.

"You mean, the pharmacist that Granny took us to? He has a way to cure my eyes?"

Ao Han took off the hat on his head and stared at Mu Xi for a moment, nodding heavily: "Uh, uh!"

"He didn't say that there was no way?" Mu Xi asked back, which was too strange. At the same time, he also said that there was no way, why now he said that it can be cured?

Moreover, the hidden world pharmacist and many powerful doctors said that they could not be cured. He really had a way?

Ao Han did not know, he frowned: "He wrote to say he could cure."

"Wouldn't it be a trap!" Chu Yuan said: "The human beings of the Soul City, all year round under the influence of the Soul Pavilion, must not be very reliable."

Lou Jingxiao asked: "Who took you to that pharmacist?"

"It's a demon-cultivator named A Nu." Mu Xi said: "She killed a lot of destiny immortals in the Soul Pavilion, and did not devour human souls. It should be the same kind as Ao Han."

They are all those who can't help themselves to become demons.

In fact, there are many such demons on the mainland. In order to survive, they have to restrain their own nature. Therefore, they only devour the primitive spirits of the evil people, and never devour the good people.

However, the primitive spirits of the unholy people are often dirty and murky, and their dark emotions are very heavy. They engulf their primitive spirits, which is not good for their nature, but it makes them more difficult to control their body's desire for bloodthirsty.

But there is no way, if they want to survive, they can only do so.

"Go to check her identity." Lou Jingxiao ordered: "If he can cure, it is not too late to go for a few days, and wait to find out what the identity of this woman is."

Recently, there are more and more demons on the continent. They hide in the human world, and in the world of the demons. The demons cannot survive for a long time, they will be rejected, and they cannot survive in the human world.

"Yes, my subordinates will go immediately."

Chu Yi immediately took Chu Er and went to arrange people together.

If it is a trap ... they can also eliminate the danger first.

...

Taiyi City, the Soul Sect.

The huge Fulu Tang, cold and indifferent, a man in white, is sitting under the magnolia tree, a thin and long figure, only a single shadow.

When a gust of wind blew, the petals of the magnolia fell and fell on his shoulders. He raised his head slightly and flicked off the petals on his shoulders. The fair and beautiful facial features carried a sickly color.

"Brother Song."

Footsteps came from behind, interrupting the dazed and contemplative of the sick beautiful man.

Bai Zhijing walked over to him and sat down slowly, saying, "Brother Song, this is the news from the Demon Race. There should be nothing wrong with the good apprentice, but ..."

Song Qinghan withdrew his gaze from afar, and his pale pale face, with a touch of inaudible pain: "Speak, but what?"

Bai Zhijing sighed: "But I heard that I saw many pharmacists and said that she couldn't cure her eyes, but fortunately, the good apprentice had good luck and met a hidden master to repair her injured soul. All right."

Song Qinghan sighed softly: "The soul is not recovering well. If it weren't for her determination, no matter how good the wound was, it would not be able to repair that kind of scar."

No one knows better than him, the pain of losing the associated soul.

He never thought that such pain would be staged again on Xi'er.

"I hope so." Bai Zhijing was indignant. "Unfortunately, I am practicing spellmaking. If it is medicine refining, I will certainly do everything possible to find a way for the students."

Song Qinghan was silent again.

Bai Zhijing felt strange. When Song Qinghan first came, he wasn't such a silent person, but for some months, somehow, he was in a daze all day long.

Bai Zhijing has always felt that Song Qinghan should be equally unfathomable, plus that he is Mu Xi's uncle, and even Lou Jingxiao, the devil emperor, is very polite to him, and certainly has some skill.

But recently it's very wrong.

Bai Zhijing said: "Brother Song ... Didn't you say that you would have to do things after staying in the Soul Sect for a few days?"

Does it seem urgent?

Only now, he was in a daze in Fulutang for ten days and midnight, and he didn't know what happened.

Occasionally, he came to Fu Lutang to find his disciples, and he could often see him sitting here, and the disciples reacted with him, asking him what was wrong, looking at his back, and somehow feeling particularly lonely and particularly sad.

But Bai Zhijing looked at Song Qinghan's appearance, obviously nothing.

Song Qinghan poured a cup of tea: "Wait for Xi'er to come back."

"Alright." Bai Zhijing thought, should be worried about Mu Xi, really uncle!

Bai Zhijing stayed for a while and left.

Song Qinghan was still sitting there, and seemed to be ready to sit on again all day and night, even motionless.

When Haoyue lifted off into the sky and Wan Lai was still, Song Qinghan finally moved. He turned sideways and looked at the shadow, where there were a pair of eyes watching him quietly.

Seeing that he was found, Jing Yao didn't hide anymore, and slowly walked over.

Song Qinghan poured himself another cup of tea, but his face was paler.

Jing Yao placed a dagger in front of him and said hoarsely, "You killed me."

Song Qinghan made a slight movement and looked up at her.

Jing Yao looked haggard, and his eyes also had red threads.

"The reason?" He said slowly.

Even if he knew the reason for the betrayal, he still wanted to hear her say it.

Jing Yao shook his forehead and said lightly: "There is no reason, demon repairer, how many are kind."

Song Qinghan stared at her momentarily.

Jing Yao said: "But sometimes I still feel disgusting, so I came to the door to beg for death and killed me, just to avenge your baby niece."

Song Qinghan poured tea for a long time, and finally put it in his mouth.

The tea was already cold, but the food didn't taste.

After being silent for a long time, he slowly put down his teacup: "Let's go."

Jing Yao was slightly startled.

Song Qinghan stood up, turned around and left slowly, leaving the place where he was in a daze for a few months, leaving only one sentence, like the tea cold words: "Don't meet again."

Kill her?

How to succeed?

Forgive her, where is he?

Well, only never meet.

Jing Yao looked at his leaving back, drowning little by little in the night.

He walked so sternly, without looking back, Jing Yao sighed slowly, okay, then never see him again.