Chapter 45 The Big Devil

The dust on the ground stained the boy's palms.

He also subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhi.

The two people's eyes met.

Mo Jin didn't expect to meet the girl in such an unexpected situation. He stared at Jiang Zhi with his scarlet eyes and fell silent for a moment.

No one expected that the great devil of Shanghua Demon City wanted to capture Jiang Zhi and torture her, hoping to extinguish the fire in her beautiful eyes.

However, when he followed people to Huailing Town, the evil poison in his body broke out prematurely, and he turned into a teenager, a teenager with no cultivation at all.

Mo Jin's eyes were dark and floating. No matter how serious his condition was before, it was impossible for him to suddenly become a boy with no cultivation. There was only one possibility, and that was that his demonic poison had worsened.

He was extremely eager for a soft white body to cure the evil poison in his body.

He was in so much pain that his thinking became a little slow, and he couldn't think of why his magic poison had worsened.

Jiang Zhi looked at the young boy's beautiful black eyes, which were unfocused and bloodshot due to rage. Even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his entire slender back was tense, and he was obviously in a state of alert.

A beautiful face is like a boiled duck egg.

The young boy is quite good-looking.

An idea came to Jiang Zhi's mind: the handsome boy was forced into a brothel, and when he tried to escape he was caught and beaten.

She shook her head quickly, trying not to let her thoughts wander too much.

Generally speaking, this kind of good-looking story should be the redemption script for the heroine!

She is a vicious female supporting role, how could she deserve such a redemption script?

She shook her head again, her thoughts wandering again.

It's impossible that she could save the heroine's man just by saving anyone.

Jiang Zhi thought about this and said, "He's already like this, and you've already taught him a lesson, so you can stop."

The strong man was unhappy, but didn't say anything more: "Go!"

Four or five strong men left the alley.

The strong man's younger brother was dissatisfied and asked: "Boss, she is a weak woman, why should we be afraid of her?"

"Idiot, that woman is obviously a monk." The sturdy man slapped the younger brother on the head without holding back, and the younger brother cried out in pain.

Inside the alley.

Jiang Zhi squatted next to the young boy and said, "Little brother, are you still conscious?"

The clean and clear smell is like the dry fragrance left by clothes dried in the sun, and it brings an inexplicable warmth.

Mo Jin's eyes, which were filled with pain and violence, slightly lost their focus. He raised his eyes gloomily and looked at Jiang Zhi. His voice was hoarse and cold: "...Get lost."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay."

She stood up and said hello to the little girl: "Sister is leaving."

The little girl nodded: "Okay, sister."

She has also finished eating the candied haws.

Jiang Zhi raised her foot and tried to leave, but her clothes were suddenly grabbed.

She looked back at the boy, his fingers turned red and tightly clasped the hem of her light yellow dress.

"Your face is so red, your fingers are so red too, did someone give you an aphrodisiac?"

"Although I have a bad temper, leaving him here, what if he gets raped? It's a sin."

Jiang Zhi thought about it, and finally picked up the little boy, said goodbye to the little girl and said they would see each other again, then quickly left the place.

She wanted to send the boy to the clinic, then clapped her hands and left.

But the young boy seemed to know where Jiang Zhi was going to send him. He struggled all over, stretched out his hand, and fell on Jiang Zhi's neck, speaking with difficulty: "...I'm not going to the clinic!"

He originally wanted to pinch Jiang Zhi's neck to threaten her, but he was so weak from the pain all over his body that he had no strength at all. Instead, his fingers fell on that delicate skin, which made the skin seem even hotter.

Jiang Zhi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he saw the young boy spit out blood excitedly.

she:……

Jiang Zhi took people to the inn.

The shopkeeper looked at her holding a red-faced young boy and his expression seemed strange.

Jiang Zhi's hand paused as he was about to pay. No, it's not what you think. Our relationship is very pure, and she is not so perverted as to attack a young boy.

"This is my brother." Jiang Zhi explained with a calm smile.

The shopkeeper waved his hand in disdain, as if out of sight out of mind: "I know, I know, go away."

Obviously he didn't believe it.

Since he is your younger brother and he has such a high fever, why don't you send him to the hospital but send him to an inn to get a room? Who would believe you?

Jiang Zhi: ...

Forget it, I won’t explain it.

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She carried the person into the room and put him on the bed.

The young boy did not faint at all. The burning pain was wandering throughout his body. He wanted to faint but could not. He could only stay awake and endure the bone-eating burning pain.

His eyes were filled with brutal murderous intent. He wanted to kill someone, but he was powerless.

His wrist was held by a hand, and gentle spiritual energy seeped into his veins.

Perhaps it was because the temperature in his body was too hot, so this gentle spiritual power made him feel extremely cool.

Mo Jin wanted to resist, but due to his suspicious nature, he would not allow a stranger to use spiritual power to penetrate his veins like this.

"Get lost..." He stretched out his hand to shake off the person in front of him, but his wrist was grabbed and placed on the quilt.

Jiang Zhi indifferently transmitted the healing power of the wood spirit root.

She hasn't learned alchemy yet, so she said she couldn't understand what the disease was.

However, the healing power of the wood spirit root is everything, so how could it not be able to cure a little bit of aphrodisiac poison?

So Jiang Zhi transported the food while looking at the boy's expression.

The boy's face gradually became less red, it seems that it is really effective.

Jiang Zhi immediately withdrew his hand before his spiritual power was exhausted.

She had not yet mastered the use of and understood the healing methods of the Wood Spirit Root, she was just transmitting it based on her feeling.

She wanted to start learning alchemy again.

Jiang Zhi looked at the boy's face, which was no longer red, but pink.

She didn't know whether it could be cured.

Anyway, she would never let her spiritual power be depleted to the point where her spiritual roots would ache.

She didn't care. As long as the boy didn't die and wouldn't be accidentally raped by others, that was enough.

Jiang Zhi felt that he was a really good person today.

She stood up and walked outside. She didn't go down the mountain just to do good deeds.

Jiang Zhi left and the door closed.

The little boy on the bed grew up gradually, his black eyes gradually turned red, his clothes became loose, and a man with broad shoulders and narrow waist appeared on the bed, and he turned back into the big devil.

Mo Jin sat up, his eyes flickering.

The slender fingers stroked the wrist that the girl had held.

Can wood spirit power cure the evil poison? The suspicious and violent demon had never been exposed to such pure wood spirit power.

It's not like he hadn't captured many wood spirit root doctors to treat him before, but those people all wanted him dead.

(End of this chapter)