"you......"

Realizing something, Yuan Yue immediately retracted her hand holding Shang Yun's arm, and then subconsciously took a step back.

Shang Yun felt the softness and heat leave, and there was a trace of loss on his face.

"You actually don't have to kill him."

Yuan Yue said calmly.

"It turns out that you are not affected by their psychedelic spell. It's great."

Shang Yun's answer was not what he asked. It felt like he didn't care at all whether the monk was dead or not. That person's life was not within the scope of his concern. The only thing he wanted to pay attention to was the girl in front of him.

"Well...our spiritual power is not affected by their lame spells yet."

Yuan Yue spoke truthfully. She felt Shang Yun's hot eyes looking at her, and she could only try not to look into Shang Yun's eyes.

"It seems... I'm meddling in other people's business!"

There was deep disappointment in Shang Yun's tone.

"That's not the case. You thought we were affected, and it's normal for you to stand up and save us. We want to thank you, but your method... is indeed a bit too radical."

Yuan Yue said, turning to look at the monk who committed suicide outside the tavern.

"Moon, the man is not dead yet, do you want to save him?"

At this moment, Shu Qing, who was standing by the window, looked over and called Yuan Yue anxiously. He is a doctor. Regardless of whether the other person is a prisoner or not, her first priority is to save people. But in this situation,

The injury was so severe that she, an ordinary doctor, might not be able to save it, so she could only use unconventional means.

"I gonna go see......"

Yuan Yue also didn't want anyone related to her to die, so she nodded and planned to walk out of the tavern.

"Don't go, I'll go!"

Shang Yun said to Yuan Yue gently, then he raised his hand to stop Yuan Yue vaguely, and then he strode towards the outside of the tavern.

Yuan Yue wanted to follow, but was unexpectedly stopped by the middle-aged monk who had been watching tremblingly beside him.

"You...you were not confused by my psychedelic spell? Then you have been pretending?"

The middle-aged monk, who was frightened one after another, even spoke with a vibrato, obviously frightened.

"You want to confuse me with a little magic trick? You can practice it for another hundred years!"

Yuan Yue said coldly, and then wanted to bypass the middle-aged monk and go outside the tavern to have a look, but was stopped by the other party again.

"Nvxia, female Bodhisattva, please save us. That man... that man will definitely not let us go. He will definitely kill us very cruelly. I beg you, let us go."

Come on, let us go!"

The middle-aged monk begged, and the remaining young monk beside him also begged.

"Hero, please spare us!"

Yuan Yue was slightly startled, then lowered her head and looked at the two monks.

"Don't worry, he... probably won't kill you. That unlucky Lao Jiu is probably just trying to scare the monkeys. I'm warning you not to mess around, otherwise you will end up like Lao Jiu...

..."

But before Yuan Yue finished speaking, she was interrupted by a middle-aged monk.

"No, no. He's not scaring us, he wants to kill us all. I can see the killing intent in his eyes, he...he won't let us go, won't

Yeah, he’s going to kill us all.”

The middle-aged monk could not hide his fear and shouted almost hysterically.

"you......"

"Moon, what do you think Shang Yun is doing?"

Shu Qing's words made Yuan Yue immediately raise her head, and then she shook off the entanglement of the two monks, hurriedly walked towards the window of the tavern, and looked out the window with Shu Qing.

I saw that Shang Yun had already gone to Lao Jiu's side. Looking at the man who was struggling and twitching, he was still stabbing his neck with a short knife. A sneer flashed across his face. Then he used his finger to

He wiped some of Lao Jiu's blood with his tip, then pointed at Lao Jiu's eyebrows and said something, and then... He heard Lao Jiu let out a painful and pitiful cry. The cry was hoarse but loud.

, it makes people’s hair stand on end and their whole body is cold.

"What is he doing?"

Shu Qing couldn't understand Shang Yun's actions, so she turned to look at Yuan Yue, only to find that Yuan Yue's face was very ugly, her brows were furrowed tightly, as if she had seen something that made her very uncomfortable.

"Moon, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Qing asked hurriedly.

"He...he lifted Lao Jiu's psychedelic spell."

Yuan Yue answered Shu Qing's question calmly,

"Hmm? So he wants to save people?"

Shu Qing doesn’t know why,

"No, he wanted the man to truly experience the unbearable pain and the most real fear of death before he died. Shang Yun was... torturing that man."

Yuan Yue's voice also had a slight vibrato that could not be suppressed.

"What?"

Shu Qing's eyes widened in surprise, as if she couldn't accept Yuan Yue's words. She stared straight at Shang Yun outside the window and the man lying on the ground crying, struggling and shouting, her face getting more and more ugly. Lying down

The man on the ground was getting more and more painful, frightened, and weak. He desperately begged for help, but Shang Yun was standing beside him, looking down at him with his head lowered, his expression indifferent, as if he didn't care about him.

Feelings are completely indifferent.

"Is this...a devil?"

Shu Qing murmured.

Yuan Yue took a long breath, and then she quickly walked out of the tavern. Seeing this, Shu Qing immediately followed her. If Yuan Yue got into a fight with that devil Shang Yun, she could also help.

"Shang Yun, didn't you say you wanted to save him? What are you doing?"

Yuan Yue asked sharply.

"I wanted to save him. I lifted the psychedelic spell on him, but... I see that his condition is not very good now. I'm not sure if I can save him.

"

Shang Yun raised his head and looked at Yuan Yue, his expression became very gentle.

"You are lying. You are basically torturing him. When you see him in pain, you will be very happy, right?"

Yuan Yue directly told Shang Yun's true inner thoughts, but how could Shang Yun admit it? He didn't want to leave a perverted influence on his goddess Yuan Yue, even if...he was looking at that

Men really enjoy themselves and are happy when they slowly die.

"No, how can you be happy when you torture someone? Well, to be honest, I am not that kind. This man... is not a good person at all, and there will definitely be many girls ruined by him.

, so I really don’t want to get my hands dirty by trying to save him. Wouldn’t it be better to spend my spiritual power and energy on other people who are more deserving?”

Shang Yun shrugged his shoulders and looked at Yuan Yue with a look that seemed to contain some misunderstood grievance.

"you......"

Yuan Yue was speechless.
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