Bai Zhi wondered if there was a problem with his hearing.

Compared with Jiyue, the voice of this Rakshasa is alike, and neither is it. Although the clear tone is somewhat similar, the voice of this Rakshasa is more mature and deep.

There was also a trace of bloodthirsty and ruthless breath.

At the moment when Bai Zhi was stunned, that Rakshasa had flashed in front of her. The silver-white moonlight shining down from behind the thick cloud layer instantly illuminated his face.

Dark blue blood criss-crossed under the hideous pale skin. The cold golden vertical pupil of the yin bird stared straight at Bai Zhi, like a cruel and venomous snake.

No, this is not a quarter month. Jiyue is not so terrible.

Bai Zhi opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

She had forgotten that she lost her voice again.

"It's a little mute..." Luosha laughed lowly, the taunting was very obvious, "Unfortunately, I can't hear your screams."

He lifted the slender and curved beast claws, as fast as lightning, and grabbed Bai Zhi's neck. The girl's bright white slender neck was reddened by the pinch, and her pale complexion was slightly flushed with sickness.

Oops! His strength is so great...

Bai Zhi felt that the air in her lungs was being squeezed little by little. She grabbed Raksha's wrist with great effort and tried to break his paws away.

"Oh? There is still room for struggle."

Raksha's golden vertical pupils flashed through the cold light, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up, forming a ridiculous arc, "But it will be gone soon."

As soon as the voice fell, his five fingers suddenly tightened, Bai Zhi heard a crisp "click", and the next second her eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

She could feel the bones in her neck being crushed.

"noob--!"

Suddenly a hurried cry came from behind.

It's Su Muyao's voice! Bai Zhi eagerly wanted to turn her head and look back, but her neck was pinched tightly and she couldn't move at all.

"Someone came to die again." Luo Sha raised his eyebrows, and the joking flashing in his eyes made Bai Zhi feel a touch of inexplicable familiarity.

Bai Zhi worked hard to grab Raksha's wrist with both hands, and the green joints showed faint traces of stretching. This change is so subtle that no one has noticed it.

The pain gradually blurred her vision, and in a daze, she seemed to see Raksha leaning close to her and sniffing lightly on the side of her face.

"Strange...Why don't you have the stench of human flesh?"

She heard Raksha mutter curiously.

Because she is not human...

But Bai Zhi couldn't tell. Raksha Senhan's confused face was reflected in her pupils, and her hands gradually dropped weakly.

It's cold, tired, and quiet.

Bai Zhi suddenly felt that everything around him had calmed down. In this boundless silence, a snow-colored sword light suddenly passed through the deep darkness, like thousands of stars falling down.

"Huh?" Raksha's slightly surprised voice sounded in his ears. In the next second, a dark figure flashed past Bai Zhi's side.

It is like a cold mist and frost whizzing, with a sharp and silent air.

It's Jiang Raixue.

Baizhi, who had lost her grip, suddenly knelt on the ground in pain. She clutched her neck and coughed a few times. The blood flowed silently from her lips and dyed her lips beautifully red, in the silent night. It seems inexplicable and coquettish.

"Xiao Bai, do you have any problems?!" Su Muyao who hurried over knelt down worriedly and carefully helped Bai Zhi up.

Nonsense, do you think I'm okay?

Bai Zhi was bitter and couldn't tell, he could only point to his mouth that kept closing, and then shook his head in pain.

"You...you can't talk anymore?!" Su Muyao was shocked.

Bai Zhi nodded in relief. It seems that she still has a bit of vision.

"How could this happen..." Su Muyao held Bai Zhi in her arms and murmured in a low voice, "You have to find a doctor quickly!"

Su Muyao is still in shock here, and the battlefield over there has moved from the house to the roof. Jiang Feixue's swordsmanship made him superb and exquisite, and every move was as fast as lightning, and there was no trace of flaws to be found.

However, the Rakshasa who confronted him has always looked at ease. While dodging Jiang Jixue's offensive backwards, he blinked his eyelashes and scanned the scene under the roof carefully.

He seems to be looking for something.

Bai Zhi, lying in Su Muyao's arms, raised his eyelids laboriously, and looked at him far away through the silent night.

The night mist enveloped the ferocious Rakshasa, under the high crescent moon, his figure resembled a terrifying evil spirit. The golden pupil belonging to the Rakshasa was without waves, and under the cold moonlight, there was a shallow red gold streamer, like blood and wine blending silently.

Bai Zhi coughed slightly, and more blood overflowed from his throat. She saw Raksha's pupils shrink like a big cat, and then the tip of her nose wrinkled, and she sniffed lightly in the air.

Not where she is.

Raksha seemed to smell something extremely irritating, his vertical pupils suddenly became extremely sharp, and a fierce suffocation flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared into the darkness of night when he turned over.

The direction he left was exactly where he sniffed lightly from the tip of his nose. Obviously, he immediately caught up with a special smell.

Although I don't know what kind of taste will attract Raksha more than human flesh and blood... But anyway, she is temporarily safe.

Bai Zhi took a long sigh of relief. Just as he was about to relax his body, his throat suddenly became sore like a tear.

Yes, she is now on the line of life and death.

The strength of the Rakshasa that caught her neck just now was enough to kill her. If she were an ordinary human, she would have died by now. Fortunately, she is Raksha. Although her neck has been severely damaged, as long as the bones have not been completely broken, she can slowly recover.

What was really bad was that she could feel that she was slowly changing back to the appearance of a Rakshasa.

Obviously she still looks no different from a human being, but she can perceive that her skin, limbs, and backbone... are changing meticulously.

She must hide as soon as possible, before she is completely Rakshasa.

Bai Zhi endured the severe pain and raised his hand to cover his neck, preventing Su Muyao and Tang Ying from discovering her unnatural neck.

"Found a packet of medicine." Jiang Feixue walked from the two corpses with a small paper bag between her slender fingers. "It fell from Aunt Zhao."

medicine? Could it be the medicine that made her dumb?

Bai Zhi stared at the pack of medicine closely, and moved his fingers with difficulty. Jiang Feixue saw her intention, gently opened the medicine packet, and handed it under her nose.

Bai Zhi sniffed cautiously.

There is a faint herbal smell, which is exactly the same as the smell of millet porridge in the evening.

Bai Zhi's face immediately sank.

Jiang Feixue put away the medicine packet, swept the bloodshot around her mouth with her cold and clear eyes, and said calmly, "You are hurt very badly."

Bai Zhi glanced at him as if to prove himself, and slowly stood up from Su Muyao's arms while wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth.

The hanging sleeves covered her red neck, and she swayed and walked towards the house where she was staying.

"Xiaobai, wait a minute!" Seeing that she didn't take her injury seriously, Su Muyao hurried to catch up, and confessed to holding her arm behind her, "You are bleeding, you must as soon as possible--"

She stopped suddenly.

In the cold night, the pale girl was turning her face slightly, looking at her vigilantly. The girl's eyes were filled with inadvertent sharpness and coldness, which reminded Su Muyao of that terrible Raksha for no reason.

"...Seek a doctor." Su Muyao withdrew his hand angrily.

Bai Zhi lowered his eyelids and regained his meek expression. She nodded slightly and continued to walk forward, calmly even making Su Muyao think that what she had just seen at that moment was just an illusion.

Jiang Feixue opened the packet of medicine and smelled it carefully, then looked around for a week.

The villagers who were awakened by the screams were gathered from a distance, their faces were full of fear, even if Rakshasa had left, they did not dare to come close.

"Dian...Master, don't worry about the guy who doesn't know what is good or bad!" Tang Ying pulled Su Muyao distressedly and comforted her softly, "Tomorrow we will go by ourselves, and it will be fine to leave her alone."

This stinky girl of unknown origin dared to treat the princess with this attitude. He would never tolerate her staying with the princess again.

Su Muyao recalled Bai Zhi's painful look: "Xiao Bai has injuries on her body and can't speak. We can't leave her behind."

"But we didn't have the obligation to take care of her!" Tang Ying was a little anxious.

His Highness is good everywhere, but sometimes is too kind. You must know that not everyone in this world is worthy of her doing it, such as the weird little **** in the house.

Su Muyao shook her head, no longer entangled in this topic, she glanced at the closed door from a distance, and then turned and left.

The door of Aunt Zhao's house opened wide, and blood was winding down the cracks in the ground. The screams of birds and beasts screamed from the mountain, and the villagers were so scared that they hugged each other and shivered, and the whole village was as silent as death.

Jiang Jixue watched all this silently, and the situation when he was fighting against the only Raksha again appeared in his mind. Quick, cunning, cruel, pretentious... In front of him, Jiang Feixue felt like a sparrow being teased by a cat.

He could not help holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

***

In the darkness, Bai Zhi curled up on the bed, biting his lips, his body trembling uncontrollably.

She was hurt so badly that she couldn't even maintain her human form in her current state.

To make matters worse, the appetite that had been reduced before also surged up again because of the injury. Now she is so hungry that she almost can't control the urge to eat people.

What to do... How could this happen... She didn't know how she became a human form at all, what should she do now to change back?

In the dark room, the pale girl curled up on the corner of the bed and trembled, as if she was enduring some terrible torture.

"Hey, Bai Zhi."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and someone strode over.

Bai Zhi trembled, hiding himself in the darkness.

She smelled the human breath. Delicious, sweet and greasy.

Is tempting her little by little.

"No need to pretend to be asleep, I know you are awake." Tang Ying's indifferent voice sounded behind Bai Zhi, with a faint disgust, "I'll just say it straight. I hope you can leave my son. She is not something you can provoke. People who can afford it."

Get out quickly and stop getting scented.

Bai Zhi felt that the tip of his tongue was trembling slightly.

"I have a sum of money here, which is enough to support ordinary people's expenses for three years. As long as you leave before dawn, this sum of money will be yours."

Why is this line so eight o'clock? Is she the little wife of the boss? By the way, she seemed to smell the scent of meat, where did it come from...

Tang Ying was still talking on her own. Seeing that Bai Zhi had been unresponsive, he finally raised his hand impatiently and patted her on the shoulder, "Hey, I'm talking, have you listened to—"

Tang Ying stopped suddenly.

He saw his wrists being grasped by a pair of slender and curved beast claws, and the sharp nails were being embedded in the tight flesh little by little.

This is by no means a human hand.

He held his breath and slowly followed the beast's claws and looked up——

In the darkness, a pair of golden vertical pupils, which were as fierce as beasts, stared at him sternly.

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