The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 81

Min Xing was caught off guard, and his uninjured hand subconsciously grabbed Rong Xuan's shoulder, "Hey, what are you doing? Let me down!"

Rong Xuan looked at Min Xing with a sullen face, "Don't move!"

The two were very close, the haze and darkness in Rong Xuan's eyes made people feel palpitating.

Min Xing choked, it was the first time he saw Rong Xuan who was so serious and terrifying to her, but he still finished his words weakly, "Well, the two of them—"

"Come on!" Rong Xuan called out in a deep voice without stopping.

Qinglong appeared in front of Rong Xuan, and saluted him, "Master."

Rong Xuan's face was expressionless, his voice was colder than ice and snow, "Take it away!"

Qinglong turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Xuanwu, "Yes!" Then he turned around and silently held Liuyun and Xuanwu on his shoulders, one on each side, just right.

Min Xing curled his lips, still trying to make a dying struggle, "Well, my legs and feet are not injured, I can—"

Rong Xuan tilted his head slightly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Huh?"

Minxing couldn't say anything at once, and said, "It's okay." She looked back quietly, and saw many souls of this village standing behind her, kowtowing to them from afar.

The little girl stood at the front, her eyes were no longer empty, she had regained her clarity, and she was smiling like a flower at this moment.

The spirit devouring formation has been broken, and all wronged souls are no longer bound, and finally they can be reincarnated.

Min Xing sighed silently, the world is impermanent, life is short, and we should live and cherish it. Then he looked down at the jade gourd hanging on his waist, and sure enough, there was more golden light inside.

The increase in merit is a happy event, but if this joy needs to be based on the pain and even death of so many people... Min Xing can't help but feel a little depressed.

Rong Xuan kept his face sullen all the way, and Min Xing was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

The village had been burnt down, obviously it was uninhabitable, so Rong Xuan directly carried the people back to the big boat.

In the room, Min Xing half leaned against the head of the bed, quietly sized up Rong Xuan, seeing how he was busy going in and out, what should I do if I was moved but still dare not talk to him/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Without saying a word, Rong Xuan healed the wound on Min Xing's hand. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and it was very heart-wrenching to see. He had seen many kinds of wounds, more than this bloody scene, but he had never seen it like this The second time I generally feel that the wound is so intrusive.

Minxing coughed dryly, with a signature smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

No wonder!
Rong Xuan didn't raise his head, nor responded, but the air pressure around him seemed to drop a lot.

Min Xing stuck out his tongue secretly, then quickly closed his mouth and pretended to be a mussel.

Because the injury on Minxing's body was not limited to his hand, it was rare that Rong Xuan didn't get entangled with the bandage, and tied a perfect bow in one go, and then reached out to untie Minxing's clothes.

Minxing protected his collar reflexively, "Well, my injury is fine, I'll do it myself!"

Rong Xuan's outstretched hand just froze there, raised his eyes and looked over, "Are you sure?"

Min Xing hurriedly nodded, "I'm fine! Don't worry!"

Rong Xuan took a deep look at Min Xing, got up and turned his back, "Then do it, I won't look at you."

Min Xing wanted to open his mouth to push people away, but when he saw Rong Xuan's posture of not intending to leave, he felt inexplicably short of breath, raised his uninjured paw, and tried to untie his clothes, but there was no result after pulling a few times. Can't help feeling a little helpless.

　The title party drifts away~~
　　Being deceived by the title, I consciously face the wall and think about the past~\(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

　　
　
(End of this chapter)