Chapter 47
"Afraid, why should I be afraid?" Mu Ruoxin replied casually, obviously never thought about this question, it seemed that she had never even had the thought of 'fear', and was still trying to think of a way to save Yan Liheng.

The power of Ming Dao is too strong, and she can't hold it down with her current skill, so she can only think of other ways.

Yan Liheng was a little bit moved after being surprised, he didn't quite believe what Mu Ruoxin said, and with a touch of excitement, he asked again: "Are you really not afraid?" His magical eyes saw better.

Anyone who sees such demonic power will fear and loathe her. Will she be an exception?
"Do I need to be afraid of a person who tries to save me again and again?" Mu Ruoxin began to understand why Yan Liheng would ask such a question, but she didn't want to explain too much, she was only thinking about the way to save me, serious and serious He asked eagerly, "Where is the wooden branch I gave you?"

"It fell during the fight just now, and it has already been burned to ashes by the fire."

"It's no wonder that Ming Dao's power has suddenly increased so much. It turns out that it's because you lost the Spirit Wood."

"How do you know that Ming Dao is on me?" Yan Liheng was shocked again, and no longer treated Mu Ruoxin like an ordinary little girl.

A person who can see his attributes and feel the existence of the Ming Dao is definitely not an ordinary person.And the spiritual wood she just mentioned is a sacred object of the wood clan. It is said that it has been missing for thousands of years. How could she have it?

"If you don't see it, I won't help you suppress him at the inn that night." Mu Ruoxin no longer pretended to be ignorant, and retorted forcefully. He took out a small delicate white porcelain box, opened it, dipped a little ointment on his hand, and gently applied it on the back of Yan Liheng's burned hand, "This is white jade muscle ointment, which is effective for iron damage and even burns." Excellent curative effect, I'll help you heal the burn on the back of your hand first, and then find a way to help you suppress Ming Dao...ah...you, what are you doing?" Halfway through the painting, someone suddenly strangled his neck.

The evil spirit on Yan Liheng's body was even stronger, his eyes were shining blood red, his face was full of ferocious expressions, he pinched Mu Ruoxin's neck with his hands, wanted to kill her, and asked her harshly, "Say, what is your purpose for approaching this seat?" As he finished speaking, he increased the strength in his hands, and his murderous aura became even more intense. Even so, he still did not kill the killer. There was another force in his body that was constantly resisting.

He was never merciful to enemies and people with other purposes, but would such a seemingly weak girl really harm him?
Yan Liheng's heart was full of contradictions and struggles. He didn't intend to kill Mu Ruoxin, but a force was forcibly controlling him, and someone kept talking to him, "Kill...kill her, hurry up...kill her... After killing her and drinking her blood, you can become the strongest person, get everything you want, kill..."

Hearing such a voice, coupled with Mingdao's attack, Yan Liheng half lost his mind, and said with a tear in his mouth: "Kill..."

"Ahem... let me go..." Mu Ruoxin's neck was almost broken after being strangled, her breathing was so uncomfortable, her two little hands tried hard to separate the hands that were strangling her neck.

If he couldn't get out of danger again, if he wasn't burned to death just now, he would be strangled to death now.

Misfortunes never come singly, I thought I was lucky, but it seems very unlucky.

(End of this chapter)

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