Chapter 790 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 23
Chapter 790 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 23
Chapter 790 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 23
When leaving, Situ Yu gave Feimian a jade bracelet.
It is said to calm the mind and prevent frequent drowsiness.
Feimian put it on her hand and continued to caress the jade bracelet after leaving the bamboo forest. She followed Jinchen without knowing what she was thinking.
"Mian Bao, raise your head."
Jinchen stopped and did not move forward.
The most important thing now is to restore the young man's depressed mood.
He raised his head in response, and his cheek was already being held up. Jin Chen gently caressed his cheek with his fingertips and spoke softly.
"Don't worry, trust me."
Under such eyes, it seems that any bad mood will be tolerated.
"Master, will I die?"
Feimian raised her head and asked him. The look on her childish brows and eyes was not the fear of death, but a deeper feeling of reluctance.
He didn't want to leave Master just like that.
They have only been together for five years, not even a fraction of hundreds of years.
"Master... I don't want to leave you." The voice was trembling with tears.
Turns out that was what I was worried about.
Jinchen lowered his head and said solemnly: "You will not die, and you will not leave me."
"There will be a way. If you can't find that demon, I will kill the demons and find a way to extend your life."
Staring into the master's silver eyes with only his own reflection, Feimian pursed his lips, his eyes slightly red.
Then he snuggled into Jinchen's arms, his voice seemed to be soaked, "Every birthday from now on, I must make a wish for Master and me to be safe every year."
It must be that I always made some strange wishes for my birthday when I was young, such as asking Master to ignore the immortal master who often comes to Yunquan Academy, or wanting that annoying parrot monster in the back mountain to fly somewhere else quickly. , otherwise I would always grab his snacks.
I even forgot that making a wish for peace is the most important thing.
He didn't want to die, he just wanted to stay with his master for a long, long time.
[The villain’s heart rate is detected at 5, totaling 25! 】
The leaves of the bamboo forest were flying all over the sky, and in the gentle breeze, the clothes of the two people embracing each other were flying, and their ink and white hair were entangled.
Feimian calmed down for a long time, and then finally got over the confusion and confusion of knowing that he was going to die.
Suddenly, he heard a scream.
Instantly alert, he came out of Jinchen's arms and asked, "Master, did you hear this?"
Jinchen nodded and looked to the southeast.
"Someone is calling for help."
The two people arrived quickly and saw a monster with pustules on its arms lying beside the sand pit, its body lowered, and its mouth larger than the mouth of a bowl was leaking fishy saliva.
It seemed like he would rush over at any moment.
Feimian turned around and saw that not far from the monster, there was a peasant woman waving a hoe, watching carefully, not daring to relax even though her arms were shaking.
Behind the peasant woman is the unconscious farmer, with a dark complexion.
"No, it's the Fester Beast."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Fester Beast rushed towards the peasant woman again, its sharp claws emitting a faint green light.
The dagger was thrown out immediately. Feimian followed the figure and rushed over from the other direction of the dagger, releasing the wood spirit shield to help the peasant woman withstand the blow.
The moment his claws hit the wooden shield, the short knife penetrated the Fester Beast's neck, killing it with one blow.
Feimian frowned and quickly performed a cleansing technique to clean the Youwu dagger.
This kind of monster is not very powerful, but it smells so bad that if it is stabbed with an ordinary sword, the smell will remain for half a month.
The peasant woman finally saved her life, took a deep breath, and dropped the hoe, her hands still shaking.
"Thank you...Thank you, Immortal!"
After she thanked him, she hurried to see the farmer who fell on the ground, feeling nervous and worried.
"Chief Immortal, come and see this guy in my family. What's wrong with him?"
The moment the farmer was turned over, Feimian's heart sank and his eyes widened in disbelief.
His whole body was stiff, his complexion was dark, but the skin below his neck was pale and gray.
This is just like what it was like when my mother died when she was a child.
"he……"
Feimian opened his mouth, but his voice was hard. He held the master's hand as if seeking a sense of security, and took several deep breaths.
"How did he become like this?"
Speaking of this, the peasant woman couldn't hold back her tears and said while helping the man up: "A few days ago, there was a strange noise in the village in the middle of the night. The sound was not far from home, so he was afraid that something would happen."
"I was still sleeping, but he was fine. He picked up a stick and went out directly. The sound disappeared not long after he went out, but he said he didn't feel well when he came back."
"The next day I lay in bed and couldn't get up. My face was getting darker and darker. It was so scary!"
The peasant woman wiped away her tears and glanced at the corpse of the monster on the ground, still feeling scared.
"The old doctor in the village said it was hopeless. I wanted to go over this mountain and take him to see a better doctor. Who would have thought that he would meet such a weird goblin."
Feimian quickly stepped forward to help her.
"Mian Bao, take them back to the village."
Jinchen observed the farmer's face, and it seemed that there was indeed a demonic aura lingering around him. There was nothing an ordinary doctor could do about it.
Feimian understood what he meant, and immediately turned to the helpless peasant woman and said, "If this lady trusts us, why not let us go back to the village with you first? My master is very powerful."
"Okay, okay! Thank you, Immortal, thank you Immortal!"
With the help of a god and a man, there is no reason why the peasant woman would not want to. She quickly picked up the hoe and pointed the way behind the two of them.
The mountain forest was only half an hour's walk from the village, and Feimian was carrying the peasant woman on his back, so he didn't feel tired at all.
Just as they entered the village, their white clothes were so conspicuous that they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The peasant woman was afraid that the immortal would be disturbed, so she quickly stepped forward to disperse the villagers watching the fun.
"Sixth Aunt! Who are they? Are they dressed so nicely? Are they the ones you invited to treat your family?"
"Yes, Aunt Six! Tell me quickly!"
Aunt Six yucked and chased people away as she walked home, "They said they were the immortals who came here and happened to save me. Let them show my Yang Liu first. You go quickly, go quickly!"
Hearing that he was an immortal, the villagers did not dare to make mistakes. They watched from behind the fence and saw a crowd of people surrounding him.
Jinchen asked Aunt Six to lay him down, opened Yang Liu's eyelids and took a look, frowning slightly.
Then he grabbed his arm and scratched his skin with his fingers. A wound immediately opened, and what came out was black blood!
Aunt Six was immediately frightened to the point of being unable to stand, her lips trembling, "How could this happen...ah! What's going on, Immortal!"
"Demon energy."
Jin Chen uttered two words and tore open the clothes on Yang Liu's chest.
Sure enough, there were bite marks on his heart and claw marks on his belly.
At this scene, not only Aunt Six, but also the villagers watching from outside the fence were frightened.
They didn't care whether it was offensive or not, so they rushed in quickly.
"Immortal! Please save us, Immortal!"
Feimian quickly stepped forward to stop them from kneeling down, even though she was still in a daze.
My mother had the same symptoms when she was young, so she was really injured by the demons...
"Mian Bao, come here."
The cold voice brought him back to his senses. Feimian blinked away the emotions in his eyes, smiled at several villagers, and walked back to Jinchen.
"Master..."
