Chapter Eleven
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Shen Wanqing was tightly held by Xie Wuyan.
The group of monsters struggled for the last time, blowing up strong winds, bumping around, making clanking noises.
But Xie Wuyan didn't move, and even his emotions remained calm.
Even so, no ray of evil spirit dared to approach him.
Ji Feichen quickly seized the opportunity, and spread out several spells, igniting sparks one after another.
Roaring, shouting and roaring, accompanied by the sound of the flames scorching, green smoke rose from the place where the spell was attached. In an instant, the evil spirit in the inn gradually dissipated.
After recovering from his senses, the rumors were a little astonished: "Mr. Xie, you..."
That is the evil spirit gathered by dozens of painted skin ghosts. How powerful is the cultivation to destroy them in one blow. It even looks so easy, without half a point of consumption.
Is this person really just a simple exorcist?
After finally humming, he felt Xuanniao beside Xie Wuyan, and seeing Feng Yaoqing's expression, he secretly thought something was wrong.
Xie Wuyan's style of play was too brutal, even Ji Feichen, the proud son of heaven, had to fight hard against these group of painted skin ghosts. And his almost unreserved shot can easily make people doubt.
So Xuanniao immediately reminded in a low voice: "Master, be careful."
Xie Wuyan naturally heard it, and he stopped, and the spiritual pressure exuding gradually faded away.
Shen Wanqing didn't expect Xie Wuyan to save her, she just wanted to say thank you, when she saw Xie Wuyan frowned, staggered forward, and spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Her mind went blank for a moment, and she subconsciously reached out to help him. Caught off guard, his palm was spattered with his blood.
Shen Wanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and she was stunned for a moment.
This is the first time she has been exposed to such a scene so intuitively since she traveled through time.
"Young Master Xie!" Feng Yaoqing took a stride forward, and hurried to squat down beside Xie Wuyan.
Seeing this, Ji Feichen didn't care about taking care of the aftermath, he quickly surrounded him, and helped him take him upstairs to the bed in the guest room and put him down.
"It's a heart-locking spell." Feng Ruoqing checked Xie Wuyan's situation, and found that the red bloodstain that had faded had climbed up again, spreading like a spider's web, and approaching his heart. The person who cursed the mantra will suffer the same amount of backlash when he activates his power. Although I was temporarily suppressed before, he still needs to be recuperated. However, his spiritual power fluctuated too much just now, and he was induced again." "I'm afraid he
was It was to keep us from getting confused, so we kept silent." Feng Yaoqing said, with a little more self-blame in his words, "But I never thought that the backlash would be so serious." "It was my negligence.
" Ji Feichen seemed to blame himself very much, "If I had discovered the abnormality earlier, I would not have involved Mr. Xie." "
Don't worry, I have used my spiritual power to suppress the spread of the Heart Locking Curse in time." Seeing Ji Feichen's depression, Hastily stretched out her hand to caress the back of his hand, then cupped his face, and said softly, "It's okay, it's not your fault."
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