Xiao Qi is very thoughtful and feels that he has grown a lot. He always wants to instill some love genes in his host.

Just when I was about to say a few more words, the originally silent male protagonist started to use his ultimate move.

A cough sounded in the room.

There was even a smell of blood.

Shen Jingyuan didn't know when, he had already stood up and came to the door, but he still couldn't make it in time. When he was about to step out of the door, the sound overflowed uncontrollably.

Shen Jingyuan didn't look back, afraid that he would see Ning Wan pretending to be asleep. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger.

He frowned, thinking.

The tower monster hiding in the corner once again had evil thoughts.

The Shen Jingyuan in front of him seemed even weaker than the last time he was outside the tower. If it took the opportunity to enter at this time...

Just thinking about the accident that happened last time, the tower monster quickly lost its courage.

It doesn't want to be deceived again.

The tower demon looked at Ning Wan, who had begun to frown and look worried in the corner.

I just feel that Shen Jingyuan in front of me is really cunning.

Just when Shen Jingyuan was still hesitating, Ning Wan suddenly spoke.

"Are you hurt?"

Ning Wan sat up from her position in the corner, looked at Shen Jingyuan who was about to leave but hesitated, and spoke.

Escaping will not solve the problem.

Then face the problem!

Shen Jingyuan secretly straightened his back, used his spiritual power to adjust it, and the blood on his fingers slowly disappeared.

It's just that Shen Jingyuan seemed a little flustered and forgot about the clothes he was wearing.

Compared to the tiny bit of blood on Shen Jingyuan's fingers, the blood on his robe was shocking.

What's more, there was nothing wrong with Ning Wan's sense of smell.

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Shen Jingyuan spoke slightly calmly, only his tightly clasped fingers revealed his emotions.

[Host, the male protagonist lied to you. He is really seriously injured.]

Xiao Qi was a little confused when she heard the male protagonist lie.

This is obviously a good opportunity to play the victim, and it may even win the host's great attention.

Why did the male protagonist give up?

Xiao Qi, who couldn't figure it out, said it again with certainty.

One man, one rule.

Ning Wan naturally believed Xiao Qi.

The room was filled with silence again, and even the breathing sounds could be clearly sensed by the other party.

Ning Wan looked at the candle that was lit again on the stone table and hesitated for a moment.

He lifted the covers from his body and got out of bed.

He took dozens of candles from the corner and lit them.

The originally dark room gradually became brighter.

Shen Jingyuan's back slowly appeared in front of Ning Wan.

There was an obvious tear in the fabric of Shen Jingyuan's clothes on the back of his shoulder, and it could be vaguely seen that it was directly scratched by spiritual power.

The moment dozens of candles were lit, Shen Jingyuan also realized the blood-stained clothes on his body.

"etc."

As Ning Wan finished speaking, Shen Jingyuan's robes no longer had the bloody smell from before, and even the cut on his shoulder disappeared.

Looking at Shen Jingyuan who was still standing at the door, Ning Wan felt helpless.

She always felt that Shen Jingyuan was a demon catcher and she was the demon.

There is bound to be hostility between the two.

But they overlooked that Shen Jingyuan was not like this before.

He knows how to catch monsters because of Mother Shen, right?

Being threatened?

I thought of the scene I saw in the wooden house before, and the extremely similar painting on the spire.

“Xiao Qi, that painted demon is Mother Shen’s true form, right?”

Ning Wan remembered the scroll she had found under Shen Qiwen's bed and confirmed it with Xiao Qi.

[Yes, Master.]

The moment the truth was revealed, Xiaoqi had an idea in his mind.

[Does the host want to take out the painting?]

Ning Wan responded softly.

I didn't blame Xiaoqi for hiding the secret from her.

There are only two reasons why Xiaoqi didn't tell her: one is that he can't say it; the other is that he doesn't want to say it.

Based on her previous understanding of Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi rarely hides things that are beneficial to his mission.

Thinking of the strange electronic sound before, it seems that is the reason.

Xiao Qi originally thought that this incident would cause the host to feel resentful towards it, but he did not expect that the host would trust it so deeply.

"for you."

Ning Wan took the first step.

Holding the scroll in his hand, he walked to Shen Jingyuan's side without hesitation, then took Shen Jingyuan's arm and handed him the scroll openly.

Shen Jingyuan's pupils dilated slightly. After looking at the object in Ning Wan's hand, he raised his head and stared closely at the peach demon in front of him.

The peach demon in front of him had an exceptionally frank expression, without any other emotions, as if she was simply giving him a gift.

Shen Jingyuan's clenched fingers trembled slightly, and he even felt a slight numbness.

My heart started beating faster at that moment.

Shen Jingyuan calmed down a little and took the painting from Ning Wan's hand.

He did not unfold it, nor did he ask any questions. He just looked quietly at the scroll in his hand.

The expression on his face was extremely stiff, without a smile.

The tension in his eyes had not dissipated yet, and there was even a hint of fear.

Ning Wan took a step back: It’s not her fault that she’s scared, but this really seems a bit…

If Shen Jingyuan really wanted to blame her, she had no reasonable excuse.

After all, the painting wouldn't be lost even if it was hidden under the bed.

Instead, she...

Ning Wan, who realized it later, would like to call this temporary mission the highest level of suicidal missions.

It really doesn't leave any room for maneuver.

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