How could he be the devil

Chapter 42
Xiao Chengying stared at him firmly, and said lightly: "I have written down what happened today, Changxian, and you have also remembered, good and evil cause and effect, there will be a day of repayment."

The white-clothed fairy laughed loudly, "The cause and effect of good and evil? Peak Master Xiao, I still like the way you kneel down and beg me. Low-level monks are low-level monks. No matter how arrogant you are, you can't cross this gap. This is what you should remember." Even if you kneel down and beg me for these untouchables, you still can't change anything, you are just asking yourself to be humiliated. You, this life is only worthy of living under my feet. Every time I lift my feet, you will You should be afraid, maybe in the next second, I will trample you to death."

Xiao Chengying snorted coldly, "Trample me to death? I'm afraid the immortal has forgotten how he was defeated by me that day, and who trampled to death is unknown yet."

"I'll see how long you can be arrogant." The fairy in white walked away in a huff.

The karmic fire had already burned the living corpses in the yard to charcoal, but Ah Jin still couldn't find Granny.

He leaned on Xiao Chengying's shoulder, sobbing in a low voice: "I...can't find it, can't find my grandma, Cheng Ying...sister, I can't even... see... the last... see."

Xiao Chengying patted Ah Jin's back lightly, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Jin, I'm sorry..."

It's all because I'm useless, I don't have the ability to protect my mother, nor can I protect your grandma.

Xiao Chengying really regretted it, maybe it was all her fault.

Maybe she shouldn't go to war with the Sky Clan, maybe in that case, they can still have kindness in their hearts.

Xiao Chengying was full of regret in her heart. If she could bear the calm for a while, maybe everything would not be like this.

However, who would have thought of the development of things?
Who can see the indifference of these sanctimonious Tianzu people?
Xiao Chengying took Ah Jin back, and Ah Jin hugged her neck, sobbing: "Sister Cheng Ying, you... take me home, I want to go home, even if I don't...Grandma, I also want to... I want to go back. At home... there is the breath of grandma, and there are traces of grandma... who existed before."

Xiao Chengying sent him home, but she didn't have the courage to go into that thatched cottage again. She stood at the door and watched A Jin staggering in, her eyes glazed over.

After a while, the door opened again, and Ah Jin called her with tears on his face, "Sister Cheng Ying, grandma is at home, grandma is at home!"

How can this be?

Xiao Chengying strode in, and sure enough, she saw a dark figure standing in front of the stove in the dimly lit room, hunched over, cooking.

The smell of corpses on that figure became stronger, and a thought came to Xiao Chengying's mind.

With her palm facing upwards, she transformed into a piece of talisman paper, and stuck it on Grandma's body from behind.

Ajin called her nervously, "Sister Cheng Ying, you... what are you going to do?"

Xiao Chengying didn't look at him, but said lightly: "Ah Jin, do you believe me?"

The child was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I believe."

Just believe it, Xiao Chengying helped her grandma to lie down in the back room, and cast a seal to cast the spell, injecting the spiritual power of the whole body into the grandma's body.

After a full stick of incense, Xiao Chengying gradually felt exhausted.

Consuming such a large amount of spiritual power is a huge damage to a cultivator.

The suppurated and cracked skin on the body in front of him slowly healed, slowly from the feet to the calf, then to the arm, to the neck.

After all, Xiao Chengying couldn't bear it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Chengying's body couldn't bear the consumption of such a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time.

Blood trickled down Xiao Chengying's lips little by little, and A Jin kept calling her, "Sister Cheng Ying, you are hurt, stop quickly, you are bleeding..."

He was very anxious, but he didn't dare to touch Xiao Chengying without authorization.

If he disturbed Xiao Chengying's mood, it might cause more serious consequences.

Xiao Chengying wanted to comfort him, spitting up a little blood would be fine, but when he opened his mouth, a big mouthful of blood gushed out and spat all over the floor.

Still don't talk.

Xiao Chengying continued to cast spells, and soon, the skin on Grandma's face gradually healed and returned to its original state.

Then she stopped in peace.

Seeing her stop, Ah Jin wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with trembling little hands, crying.

Xiao Chengying smiled shallowly, and rubbed the top of his head weakly, "I'm fine, don't cry, Ah Jin, take off the talisman paper on your grandma's back, let her have a good sleep, tomorrow morning, It should get better."

A Jin didn't move, but suddenly knelt in front of Xiao Chengying, and he kowtowed three times heavily.

Xiao Chengying wanted to stop her, but she was so dazed right now that it was difficult for her to even bend down.

After he kowtowed, Xiao Chengying jokingly said: "What is this for, do you want to be a teacher? Even if you are a teacher, you should get up after kowtow."

Ah Jin shook his head, still kneeling, "Sister Cheng Ying, Ah Jin will never forget your kindness, from now on, Ah Jin's life is yours, even if you let Ah Jin die, Ah Jin will never Not a frown."

Xiao Chengying smiled helplessly, "Okay, get up quickly, why did I tell you to die, I finally saved your grandma, and if you died, wouldn't it be a big loss for me? I don't have the strength to help you now , get up quickly!"

Only then did Ah Jin stand up, supported Granny's body, took off the talisman paper behind her, and covered her with a quilt.

Xiao Chengying raised her foot, but before she could take a step, she swayed suddenly and nearly fell.

Fortunately, Ah Jin's weak body tried his best to support her.

After living for more than 200 years, Xiao Chengying has never felt so vulnerable.

She asked Ah Jin to help her sit down, and said: "You go and ask Brother Xiao Dong to carry me back."

A Jin gritted his teeth and said, "I'll carry Sister Cheng Ying back."

Xiao Chengying burst out laughing, looked at this little boy who only reached his waist, and said: "Don't look at me as thin, I am very heavy, your body is weak, and when you grow up, I will let you carry it on your back again." I."

Ah Jin looked at his slender arm, it was indeed too weak.

It doesn't matter to him himself, if he stumbles and hurts sister Cheng Ying, it will be bad.

Ah Jin nodded and said, "I'll go right away."

After all, the child trotted out.

Xiao Chengying leaned against the damp wall, sat on the couch full of corpse smell, raised her head, and slowly closed her eyes.

She was so tired that she wanted to fall asleep in this stinky place.

It's okay if you don't close your eyes, once you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them.

Xiao Chengying really fell asleep in a daze.

Vaguely, it seemed that someone was moving her body. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck together, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

He wanted to open his mouth to call out Xiao Dong's name, but he couldn't make a sound.

But she could clearly feel that someone was carrying her on her back and walking out staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)