Chapter 2827

"Come out, it's just me." the demon returned to the room and deliberately seduced the old man. Anyway, grandpa is outside. As long as the man appears again, he can be watched by grandpa immediately.

However, she was vigilant for a while, but she still didn't see the mysterious old man again.

The demon son didn't give up, pretended to be speechless, shrugged Xiang's shoulders, sat on the bed and closed his meditation. His fingertips gently touched the little fox to make it ready.

After a while, a red fog quietly appeared behind her, blooming with a trace of soul power. Occasionally, it turned into a blood jade skeleton, in which there was a green awn, and then it spread silently and became a fog. Unknowingly, the fog quietly infiltrated into the demon's body, quietly moved along the flesh and blood, wrapped around the soul inside, and slowly melted into one.

And the demon didn't feel anything.

Qiu Lin didn't leave immediately, but recruited several elders. "Who has been to the blood evil sect recently?"

"No, according to your instructions, the mountain was closed five days ago. What's the matter?"

"Are you sure? If I find out, don't blame me. Qiu Lin is cruel!" Qiu Lin swept them fiercely.

"Really not!" the elders exchanged glances.

Qiu Lin frowned and thought, "don't make a noise. Patrol around the mountain carefully. Don't let go of any accidents."

"Did someone break in?"

"The demon said... She may have seen a man!"

"Who?"

"In short, it's not normal. Check it for me!"

"Yes!!" the elders seldom saw the patriarch so serious. They immediately dispersed and patrolled around.

Qiu Lin personally guarded the yard to avoid any accidents. But... He noticed that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in it. The demon cultivates the blood spirit secret skill. Once meditated or displayed, it will be accompanied by some strong blood gas and terrible visions. How can it be so quiet?

"Demon son? Demon son!" Qiu Lin called outside the door several times, but there was still no movement, so he directly pushed open the door.

On the bed, the demon son was lying there, unconscious, filled with a green and red fog, and even Jiuyang jade fox was lying beside her, breathing weakly.

"Demon!!" Qiu Lin exclaimed, but as soon as he was about to break into the room, he was forcibly shaken away by an invisible wave and staggered back seven or eight steps. His complexion changed suddenly and he looked at the room unbelievably. What power was that just now? Can easily shake him away! He's a high-level warrior!

"Who is it? Come out!" Qiu Lin looked dignified. Who is it? If you can easily arrange such a strong prohibition, you can't notice it at all. What kind of state must it be? But the demon is just a Xuanwu realm. Is it worth fighting so much?

"Lord Qiu, the demon will be fine. Just sleep for a few days and will wake up soon." a voice like nothing echoed in Lord Qiu Lin's ear.

"Who!!" Qiu Lin was frightened and even hard to understand. He was the top power in the northern region. Looking at the huge imperial dynasties, who could easily tease him!

At this time, a man appeared silently beside the demon's bed, quietly looking at the sleeping demon on the bed.

"Who are you?" Qiu linning looked at the man, clenched his fist, and was ready. He was secretly frightened. How did he appear?

"My name is Qin Ming. I have been taken care of by you." Qin Ming sat by the bed, gently picked up the demon and let her rest in her arms.

"Beast!! let her go!!" Qiu Lin suddenly burst up, but there was nothing in front of him, but he shook him away, staggered back more than ten steps and hit the wall heavily.

"Lord Qiu, she will wake up soon. Don't worry." Qin Ming's fingertips pulled a few wisps of spiritual power to guide the integration of soul silk and demon's soul. Although the wisp of soul silk left behind is very weak, it is the level of Huangwu realm after all, and now demon's only just entering Xuanwu realm.

"Who are you?" Qiu linqiang looked at the mysterious man calmly and solemnly. What is his realm! Why did you run to the demon. Although the demon son went out to practice several times, he guarded them secretly. He had never seen contact with such a man.

Qin Ming ignored it, guarded the integration of soul silk and demon son, and looked at her gently. The scene of meeting and knowing demon son emerged in his mind. From the eight tea parties to the era of chaos and martial arts, the initial happy smile gradually disappeared with the distance, and finally only dignified and worried. He owes her a company, a wedding and a lifetime smile. The next life... He will make up patiently... Accompany with his heart

"Who the hell are you! Why hurt the demon!"

Qiu Lin angrily scolded and soon alerted the elders who were patrolling outside. They rushed over one after another and were surprised by the scene in front of them. Who is this man? What did he do to the demon!

Qiu Lin winked at them and was about to attack. To their consternation, their spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and even the sea of Qi suddenly dried up. They felt their suddenly weak body incredibly, and looked at the man there.

"Lord Qiu, elders, I have no malice. Please wait a few days."

More and more elders were shocked, and those elite disciples gathered outside and looked at the scene inside. They were surprised and more angry, but no one could rush into the room. There is nothing, but it isolates everyone who tries to get close.

Blood evil sect is a sensation!

A strange man who didn't know where he came from broke into the demon's boudoir, not only stunned her, but also hugged her!

This is a beast!

A large number of young disciples are angry and want to kill them directly! The demon son Yan Guan is an immortal of the whole clan. He is the spirit loved by all the disciples of the whole clan, but no one dares to reveal it.

Thousands of disciples surrounded the mountain, clamored to drag him out and cut him into meat and mud with one knife.

One day... Two days... Three days

Qiu Lin and others tried their best to save the demon son, but no matter in the room or outside the courtyard, as long as anyone wanted to use their spiritual power, the sea of Qi would dry up in an instant. This unheard of situation frightened them. Where on earth did this god man come from? Throughout the Jinpeng imperial dynasty, they didn't have it, which completely exceeded their understanding of martial arts.

Fortunately, the villain didn't really hurt the demon, but held it so strangely.

The demon son is in a coma, merging the wisp of soul silk and accepting the sporadic memories carried in the soul silk. These memories are not comprehensive, and there are even serious deficiencies in some places, but it is enough for the demon son to remember a lot of things and people, especially the deepest Qin life of love.

She is accepting the memory, and it seems that she is walking again in the wonderful life before her. She is occasionally nervous, occasionally smiles, and occasionally... Tears.

She is sleeping and returning.

Qin Ming gently stroked her charming face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a lost light carried Qin Ming's shadow, sank into the demon's consciousness and silently accompanied her.

Finally

On the fourth day, when Qiu Lin tried to communicate with Qin Ming calmly, the demon son opened his eyes in Qin Ming's arms. He did not resist or scold, but quietly looked at the man in front of him, and his consciousness was still in a trance.

"I'm coming." Qin Ming whispered softly.

The demon son looked at the strange and familiar man in front of him. Although he was still a little confused, the corners of his eyes involuntarily Qinchu tears: "is that a dream?"

"That's a dream. Later... It's reality..." Qin Ming smiled gently and kissed her forehead: "we should go back. Everyone is waiting for you."

The demon's mind was still flashing scenes, hovering for a long time, some confused and some in a trance, but consciousness had a voice and a figure, which made her believe that all this was true.