A mysterious aura emanated from Jiuhua, and the little guy's actions were immediately restrained.
Even just a tiny bit is too much for the little guy to bear.
The strong coercion forced the little guy to hunched over, with cold sweat soaking through his snow-white clothes. Her red eyes stared at Jiuhua. She roared and mobilized her spiritual energy to forcefully break through Jiuhua's confinement!
Her bones made an overwhelming "creaking" sound, and she seemed to be carrying a huge boulder weighing thousands of kilograms. Every time she moved, she would be mercilessly crushed by the boulder. The little one gasped, ignoring the severe pain spreading throughout her body, and stepped hard and firmly.
Take a step.
Jiuhua frowned slightly and released a few strands of coercion to restrain the little guy.
"Humph..." The pressure on his body became heavier, and the little guy couldn't help but groan.
The foot she had just stepped out suddenly sank into the soft soil, and the meridians throughout her body surged. She clenched her teeth and still tried to resist.
Her mind was filled with noisy sounds, the crackling of bones, the rushing of blood, the pounding of her heart, and her rapid breathing...
Her body has reached the limit of what it can bear, but she can't care about it. There is only one thought in her mind now.
Kill Jiuhua! Let her pay for Xuan Diao!
Seeing this, Jiuhua's heart skipped a beat and the pressure increased again.
"Uh ah..." the little guy let out a painful cry.
Her body could no longer bear it, and she fell to the ground under the strong pressure. Her white clothes were stained with mud. The little guy's face was ferocious. She raised her head stubbornly, with strong unwillingness and naked murderous intent in her scarlet eyes.
"Hey." Jiuhua sighed helplessly. She squatted down and gently wiped the dirt off the little guy's face, "Little guy, wake up and don't let the inner demons take over your mind."
The little guy turned his head sharply and bit Jiuhua's palm on the side of her face.
She was like a wild animal catching its prey, biting it with all its strength, eager to devour it immediately!
Jiuhua smiled lightly and used his other hand that was not bitten to gently rub her head and comfort her gently.
The two didn't stand in a stalemate for long, when a ray of green light hit the side of the little guy's neck. The little guy paused, then lost all strength, closed his eyes, and fainted.
"Qingling." Jiuhua looked at the sound and shadow standing at the entrance of the cave at an unknown time, his tone was low and displeased.
Qing Ling met her gaze with no emotion in her eyes: "If you can't do it, leave it to me."
Jiuhua withdrew his gaze and said nothing.
She gently took her hand out of the little guy's mouth, picked up the unconscious little guy, and turned it into a ray of light.
"Go back."
The sigh-like words dissipated in the wind.
Qing Ling lowered her eyes, then turned into a ray of light and chased after him.
…
As soon as Jiuhua put the little guy on the bed, a black figure rushed in.
"Squeak!"
Xuan Diao rushed to the little guy's bedside, his eyes full of worry.
"Don't worry, it's almost as expected. She's fine."
Xuan Diao relaxed after hearing this.
"Her inner demon broke out in advance. As long as she is not greatly stimulated in the future, she will be no different from ordinary people." Jiuhua took out two green beads and handed them to Xuan Diao, "This is the Qingxin Pearl. It has Qingshen to suppress it."
It has the effect of magic, you give one to the little one, it will be beneficial to her cultivation."
Xuan Diao held two beads and nodded.
"She needs you very much, please stay with her. I will go back to the room first."
"Zhizhi."
Xuan Diao watched Jiuhua leave, then lay down beside the little one holding two beads, waiting for her to wake up.
…
Jiuhua returned to his room, sat on a chair and crossed his legs to adjust his breathing.
The sunshine outside the room was just right, and the spiritual energy gathered around Jiuhua was so strong that it seemed to have a physical form, winding around her like a gauze, and the sunlight was embellished with faint light and shadow; the originally inconspicuous little red flowers around the room were blooming more and more gorgeously, with petals on them.
There are still clear water droplets formed by spiritual energy, making this scene like a dream.
There is a beautiful woman here, peerless and independent.
After the spiritual energy circulated in the body for a long time, Jiuhua stopped regulating his breath, and the originally rich spiritual energy immediately fled in all directions.
She opened her eyes and said, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and Qing Ling walked in holding an exquisite small medicine bottle.
"What's the matter?"
Qing Ling sat on the chair next to Jiuhua, opened the medicine bottle, put some ointment on her fingertips, then opened her other palm to Jiuhua and said lightly: "You are injured."
Jiuhua laughed when he heard this, put the hand bitten by the little guy on Qingling's open palm, and said with a smile: "What kind of injury is this?"
There was only a faint ring of tooth marks on the plain hand that looked like a jade carving, and not even the skin was broken.
Qing Ling looked at the circle of teeth marks with a slightly cold gaze. They could actually leave traces on Jiuhua's hands, which showed how ruthless the little guy was at that time.
"Thank you for being so caring about her."
Qing Ling's tone was cold, but her movements of applying the medicine were extremely gentle.
"How many people can stay sane when they are trapped by inner demons?" Jiuhua didn't care about the little guy's heartbreaking behavior, "It's okay, it's just an honest mistake."
Qing Ling applied the medicine and sealed the medicine bottle again. Listening to the little guy Jiuhua's words, she snorted coldly: "It was just an unintentional mistake."
Jiuhua laughed secretly, why did a good sentence change when it came out of his mouth?
She understood why Qing Ling was unhappy and didn't want to get angry with him over this matter, so she deliberately changed the subject: "You did give her a name."
Qing Ling glanced at Jiuhua and did not interrupt.
Jiuhua held up his chin, looking like he was thinking: "Wu Xin, Wu Xin..."
Her eyes lit up: "'Wuxin inserts willows to create shade', which is quite wonderful, so let's name her 'Wuxin'."
Qing Ling sighed softly: "Your naming skills are as good as ever."
"Um?"
"I mean it's pretty good."
…
At first it was just a casual talk, but the more Jiuhua thought about it, the more he felt that he had chosen a good name for the little guy. He happily ran to the little guy's room, transformed the word "Wuxin" with spiritual energy on the spot, and then printed it into a fiery red stick.
, flowing on the colorful feathers, and then handed it to Xuan Diao.
Xuan Diao had a puzzled face and couldn't understand the meaning of Jiuhua's series of actions.
"The word 'Wuxin' I wrote just now is the name I gave the little guy." Jiuhua said with a smile, "When little Wuxin wakes up, I will give it to her. Remember to ask her to take good care of it."
"Zhizhi." Xuan Diao nodded, promising that he would get the message across.
Jiuhua left happily.
…
Xuan Diao lay down quietly next to the little guy and took a nap. Suddenly, a strong force came from his side and hugged him hard!
"Squeak!" Xuan Diao opened his eyes suddenly and twisted his body and struggled.
But the more it struggled, the tighter the force that held it held it, as if it was crushing it and rubbing it into its body.
After several fruitless struggles, Xuan Diao gave up and allowed herself to be hugged by the little guy in an extremely uncomfortable posture.
After Xuan Diao stopped struggling, the little guy relaxed his arms around Xuan Diao a little.
Xuan Diao turned her back to the little guy and could not see her face. She could only feel the trembling of the petite body behind her.
Through contract induction, it can clearly feel the little guy's current emotions. She is afraid...
