The tower demon curled up into a ball, trying hard to reduce its presence.

But this kind of thing is like being called out. The more you don’t want to think about it, the more likely it is to happen to you.

The tower demon keenly sensed a spiritual power approaching it, and even vaguely seemed to be trying to squeeze out the last bit of its strength.

I had to say aggrievedly: "How did you find out?"

It always thought that it was hiding very well, at least it would be impossible to be discovered in a short time.

But in fact, Shen Jingyuan seemed to have always known that it had not been sucked dry.

So it's just hiding loneliness?

You thought you weren't discovered, but in fact the other party was just too lazy to bother with it?

Shen Jingyuan frowned and asked, "Didn't you say those things before?"

Obviously, Shen Jingyuan misunderstood something, but he also accidentally found the tower demon hidden in his body.

"Of course not!" The wrongly accused tower demon responded loudly without thinking.

It doesn't want to take the blame!

At most, it just wants a living body so that it can take over the body. It is not so perverted as to want to kill anyone or any monster.

Shen Jingyuan: “…”

The oppressive force began to approach again, and the tower monster felt that it was afraid that it would not live long.

It's just that thing that did something wrong, so why should it, an innocent person, bear the consequences?

If it really succeeded in taking over another's body, it would be acceptable to be wrongly accused, but now it is the one who has lost its magical power and its home!

The more the tower demon thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more wronged he felt.

After finally getting out of the tower, he was able to find a body he had longed for, but in the end he got nothing.

And being threatened...

"That voice was formed from your evil thoughts."

The angry tower demon revealed the origin of the voice without hesitation.

It's not its fault for being spineless. Two-thirds of its power has been sucked away by this madman, and the remaining one-third can only ensure that it will not be swallowed by the other party.

If it angered Shen Jingyuan, it would probably disappear between heaven and earth.

After getting the answer, Shen Jingyuan frowned even more tightly.

"You know, the thing the Demon Locking Tower lacks the least is resentment, and I rely on resentment to cultivate."

"You have absorbed my demonic power, so naturally you will be affected and the evil thoughts deep within your heart will be aroused."

The tower demon knew that his reason was a little outrageous, but that was the fact, so he explained it again.

After being exposed, the voice no longer concealed its true intentions and spoke with a broken jar:

"What evil thoughts? I am you and you are me. I just said what you wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

"Chen Jingyuan, you know very well that what I said is not wrong, right?"

…

On the other side, Ning Wan did not give up, but worked harder to cut the rope wrapped around her wrist.

The blade brushed against the rope again and again, and a small notch could be vaguely seen on the edge of the blade.

But the rope was intact.

Ning Wan felt her wrist holding the dagger begin to ache, and she waved her hand to the side.

After the pain eased a little, he tried again to cut the rope in front of him.

[Master, this is a demon-binding rope. An ordinary dagger can't cut it.] There's really no need to waste your energy.

Xiao Qi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, fearing that the host would accidentally perform wrist-cutting.

In order to avoid accidents, Xiaoqi had to speak out to stop it.

The moment Xiao Qi finished speaking, Ning Wan almost let go.

He looked at the dagger in his hand with a small chip on the blade, and then looked at the intact rope.

Ning Wan raised her eyes and a figure appeared in her sight. In just a moment, she subconsciously put the hand holding the dagger behind her back.

At this time, Shen Jingyuan also walked towards Ning Wan slowly.

"It's getting late. I want to go back early."

Looking at Shen Jingyuan, who was only two steps away from her, Ning Wan spoke calmly.

I don’t know if it’s because I feel too guilty, but Ning Wan’s tone sounds a little lacking in confidence.

"Besides, you're quite busy. I didn't want to disturb you, so I resorted to this desperate measure. I didn't mean to cut your rope."

Shen Jingyuan remained silent, so Ning Wan could only add to his remarks.

If the rope wasn't too difficult to cut and the formation couldn't be activated, she would have run away long ago. She wasn't unfamiliar with the way, so why would she need someone to escort her?

Ning Wan appeared weak on the surface, but she was extremely unwilling to accept the result in her heart.

"That hand, take it out."

Shen Jingyuan's tone was very gentle, and there was not even a sign of losing his temper.

He didn't even have the slightest intention of blaming Ning Wan.

He just looked at Ning Wan calmly, waiting for her next move.

"I really didn't cut your rope. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

But Ning Wan really couldn't stand the calm before the storm, so she started to explain again.

The hands hidden behind the back are unwilling to be taken out.

If Shen Jingyuan saw the notch on the blade, she really wouldn't be able to explain herself even if she was right.

It was probably because of Xiao Qi's words about the demon rope that Ning Wan felt that Shen Jingyuan was going to settle the score.

Shen Jingyuan frowned again.

He knew exactly whether the demon-binding rope was in trouble or not.

But he couldn't be sure whether the person in front of him was safe and sound.

Ning Wan saw Shen Jingyuan frowning and asked: Do we really have to see her crime tools before convicting her?

Ning Wan tried to act pitiful, but she was defeated within three seconds of looking at Shen Jingyuan.

She really couldn't stand Shen Jingyuan's scrutinizing gaze.

It felt like there was a mind reader standing in front of me. The secrets in my heart had nowhere to hide. As soon as I told a lie, it would immediately arouse the other person's suspicion.

Ning Wan compromised, moving her arm slightly stiffly and taking out the dagger in her hand: "Here."

Shen Jingyuan's movements were not slow.

The moment the dagger slipped from his hand, Ning Wan thought Shen Jingyuan would observe it carefully, but the next second, the entire dagger disappeared.

Ning Wan: Is this revenge for the rope?

Ning Wan didn't understand, and Shen Jingyuan was obviously unwilling to say more.

Ning Wan had originally planned to wait until Shen Jingyuan recovered before bringing up the matter of letting her go home.

Just waiting and waiting, what he got was Shen Jingyuan putting his hand on the tower door.

Ning Wan's pupils dilated slightly, but before she could speak.

Shen Jingyuan simply stretched out his hand and pushed.

Something expected.

The tower door was not opened.

But Shen Jingyuan had no intention of taking the tower monster in his body.

He knew very well that if the other party really had a way, they would not be begging people outside the tower to rescue him.

Ning Wan, who saw this scene,

That's not possible, are you going to lock her up in the demon tower just for cutting a rope?

Shen Jingyuan came back to his senses and looked at Ning Wan, who was obviously stunned. He clearly saw the fear in her eyes.

Realizing that his actions had caused the other party to misunderstand something, he tried hard to force a smile: "Don't worry, I will take you home."