Chapter 56

Qingwu's arms hang down, and the things under him are painful.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and could vaguely identify it as a mummy.

Skinny, hard bones, no wonder when she was thrown in, her back felt like it was going to be split.

It's really strange, since she is going to replace Huang Mingshu to marry the ghost king, why put an extra corpse?
However, this is not a bad thing. Right now, the yin qi on this corpse can be used to refine some devil qi.

Qingwu coaxed: "Jin, there is a corpse under me. I need to refine some devil energy from the corpse before I can try to escape. Just bear with me, lie down on it, I will soon Just fine."

Unusual, the young man obediently agreed, "Well, good."

Qing Wu hugged Yan Chenjin's waist, and turned upside down with great effort.

She put the inkstone dust on the corpse very close and gently, Qingwu was able to face the corpse, bit off his little finger, and used the blood as a medium to draw the yin energy from the corpse into his body.

Just as Qingwu was getting better, the coffin suddenly bumped, causing Qingwu to sway and fall on Yanchenjin.

The soft touch on Yanchen's thin lips made him blush immediately, "You..."

But Qingwu held down his flailing hand, "Don't move, be good."

As expected, the boy didn't dare to move any more, he even stopped breathing.

Qingwu could only pinch his cheek, "Don't hold your breath."

The boy whimpered, as if he was about to cry, when he heard Qingwu's voice again, "Open your mouth."

He pushed Qingwu's shoulder, and Qingwu comforted him in a low voice, "Hey, don't be afraid."

Qingwu didn't mean to be frivolous, the moment the two of them touched each other just now, a strong devilish energy gushed out from the young man's mouth and rushed straight to Qingwu's forehead.

Qingwu is no stranger to those devilish qi, it was the devilish qi she gave to Yan Chenjin back then.

Although Qingwu was surprised in his heart, why after such a long time, these demonic energy still remained in Yanchenjin's body, but at the moment, he didn't care much about it.

As long as it can be used by her, as long as she can find a way to escape from this ghost place, that's all.

She wrapped one hand around Yan Chenjin's back, patted it lightly, and with the other hand tightly clamped Yan Chenjin's cheek.

This kid won't pant when he's nervous, and she can't help it.

The skin where the fingers pressed became slightly moist, and only then did Qingwu realize that he was crying.

Ever since, Qingwu hastily let go of him, "Jin, don't cry."

She dazedly wiped his tears, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Ah Jin stopped crying, good boy, I won't touch you anymore, I won't touch you anymore, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

While coaxing Yan Chenjin, the coffin was lowered smoothly.

Qingwu covered Yanchen Jin's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jin, quickly change back to your original body, hide inside, and don't come out no matter what happens."

The boy choked with sobs and shook his head, "No!"

Qingwu lowered his head and kissed his moist eyes, "Baby, be obedient."

I don't know if the sound of baby played a role, the boy pursed his lips aggrievedly, and turned into a fox.

With a whoosh, the coffin was half opened.

Qingwu hurriedly hid the little fox under the coffin lid that was not fully lifted.

The boy in yellow stood beside her with a stern face, and smashed the red wedding dress on top of Qingwu's head.

I saw monster energy flowing through his fingertips, and the happy clothes were put on Qingwu in an instant.

The boy in yellow sneered, "Who told you to fall into my hands, this is your life, you should marry the ghost king for my sister."

Qing Wu stared at him, the boy didn't show any emotion or regret, his eyes were full of reason.

She looked around for a while, and the surroundings were lifeless, as if it was a gloomy enchantment, and the surroundings were filled with yin.

The young man in yellow looked down at her, and said, "This is the boundary of the ghost king's palace, the edge of the barrier. Unless there is a token of the ghost king, anyone who enters or exits the barrier will be swallowed up, and their souls will be scattered. As long as you come out of this coffin, you will die." You will die without a burial place, I advise you, don't act rashly!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his palm and knocked Qingwu down, then raised his hand to close the coffin again with a sneer, and Qingwu was locked in the coffin again.

It seems that this person also took great pains to prevent her from escaping!
In the dark, the little fox jumped onto Qingwu's heart, bent its soft legs and feet, and lay on Qingwu's body.

Qingwu stroked Yan Chenjin's fur and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I will find a way to take you out."

The little fox flicked its tail and rubbed against Qingwu's hand.

Qing Wu asked him, "Are you still angry with me?"

The little fox shook his head and said, "You pinched my face, it hurts so much."

Just now it seemed that he was using too much force, so it didn't mean that he was crying because of being kissed, but because of the pain?
Qingwu gently rubbed the little fox's cheek, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The little fox snorted and said, "Why are you kissing me?"

Qingwu explained, "Just now I summoned a wave of devilish energy from your body, not to kiss you, but to borrow devilish energy."

The little fox fell silent.

Originally, Qingwu was very curious, but just now when she mentioned this matter, she took advantage of the situation and asked: "You are so weak, how come you still have such a mellow demonic energy in your body?"

The little fox rubbed her hand, and said, "The older sister who raised me was given to me."

Qingwu asked again: "Since she gave you demon energy, why are you still so weak?"

The little fox was silent for a moment, and said: "Her demonic energy is too strong, I can't use it, and... almost killed me."

This was something Qingwu did not expect. Although she had never tried it, it was recorded in the book that using demon energy to cross people can increase cultivation and strengthen the body.

Besides, Yan Chenjin is the prince of the monster clan, although he is weak, he shouldn't have no cultivation base at all.

Even if there is no cultivation, as long as there is a demon core in the body, it will not be unbearable. Could it be that...

Qingwu asked him in a daze, "Don't you have a demon pill?"

The little fox hummed softly, "Not at that time."

Qingwu gasped, no wonder he cried so hard at that time, it wasn't because he was reluctant to part with her, but because he couldn't breathe because of the demon pressure.

She hugged the little fox in her arms, wanting to apologize to him, but afraid of revealing her identity and causing him trouble.

After a long time, Qingwu slightly eased the guilt that suffocated her, and she asked: "Then what happened later? How did you survive?"

In the past that Qingwu had never participated in, she thought she had good intentions, but she didn't expect that she almost killed her most beloved little pet.

The little fox said aggrievedly: "Later, I returned to the demon clan with great difficulty, and my father helped me suppress the demonic energy. Although the demon core was filled, my body was too weak to use the too strong demonic energy, and I couldn't If you let it out, you can only suppress it for a long time."

It turned out to be the case.

Qingwu's heart tightened, and the hand holding Yanchenjin also tightened.

She really regretted why she did such unnecessary things in the first place.

(End of this chapter)

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