Chapter 115: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 4

Hun Hun was unconscious for who knows how long. Once he woke up, Wei Zhuyun's mind went into alert state, his body tensed up, and the magic power in his palms gathered instantly, ready to fight.

However, all he saw was pitch black, which was completely different from the purgatory scene he had imagined.

Wei Zhuyun frowned, and suddenly he heard a heavy breathing sound in his ears.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a woman curled up on the couch. His expression changed drastically.

Whose trick is this?

He sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Mingnan's throat, then lifted him in front of him.

Mingnan was in pain and had difficulty breathing. His brows slowly wrinkled and his eyelashes trembled, but he was too exhausted to wake up and could only utter a few weak mutters.

The dim light in the cave had no effect on Wei Zhuyun. He saw Mingnan's face clearly and couldn't help but be startled.

She looks like a spring flower, and although she looks a little sickly, she still has a pitiful and delicate air.

This skin is not bad.

He raised his eyebrows very quickly, but his eyes sank again the next moment. He slowly clenched his fingers and looked at her increasingly painful expression. Suddenly, a strange feeling crossed his mind.

While he was distracted, he looked inside himself and found that the chaotic demonic energy had been sorted out and was flowing slowly and peacefully along his damaged meridians. He was startled.

His eyes fell on Mingnan's face again, with a bit of scrutiny.

Was it she who healed his injuries?

The strength under his hands couldn't help but loosen.

Mingnan's body immediately fell back onto the couch. She coughed weakly twice and curled herself up again.

Wei Zhuyun sneered upon seeing this but said nothing, then stood up and was about to leave.

But as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his fragile meridians and dantian.

He groaned and fell back.

He was badly injured. If he went out in this state and was discovered by the demons, he would definitely not survive.

After thinking for a moment, he lay back on the couch, closed his eyes and calmed down.

There was a rustling sound beside him, but he ignored it. However, the next moment, a warm and soft body came close to him and kept nudging into his arms.

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

He lifted the curtain impatiently, lowered his eyes to glance at Mingnan, and wanted to withdraw his arm that was being held by her, but he saw her rubbing against him and muttering, "Puppy, stop making trouble."

Wei Zhuyun's face suddenly darkened. She treated him like a dog?!

"Oh--"

This audacious woman should have been strangled to death.

Before he could get angry, she reached out and patted him gently, "Okay, okay, go to sleep."

Wei Zhuyun paused. Wake up?

He waited for a long time in uncertainty, but Mingnan did not move or show any signs of waking up.

Obviously, what I just said was also a dream.

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, reflected on his situation, and decided to keep a low profile.

Just bear with it.

He just lay there on his back, trying to convince himself.

This woman helped him heal his injuries, which was considered a merit. After the merits and demerits offset each other, he could let her live two more days.

Thinking of this, he felt much better and closed his eyes again.

…

Mingnan slept very deeply this time. When he woke up, he felt soreness all over his body and his dantian was dry.

This is the result of overdrawing spiritual energy.

She wanted to turn over to loosen up her stiff body, but was surprised to find that she couldn't move.

Are you suffering from sleep paralysis?

She suddenly opened her eyes and met Wei Zhuyun's enlarged handsome face.

Mingnan: “???”

If she moved a little closer, their noses would touch.

She tilted her head back slightly, and when she looked down, she saw that she was held in Wei Zhuyun's arms, with her hands curled in front of her body and her legs pressed tightly by his legs. It would be impossible for her to move like this.

How on earth did they end up sleeping in such an intimate position?

205: [Host, don’t you feel something is wrong? ]

Mingnan was confused: [What's wrong? ]

She subconsciously glanced down again, [The flag is not raised. ]

205: [……]

You still have the nerve to call me yellow?

[You were almost strangled to death by him last night! ]

Mingnan was delighted: [He woke up last night? ]

205: [……]

Is this the point?

Also, what are you happy about?

You were almost strangled to death, did you hear that?!

Without waiting for it to say anything, Mingnan had already pulled his hands and legs out of Wei Zhuyun's arms.

As soon as Wei Zhuyun turned over, she was completely liberated. She immediately got up and touched her neck.

[No wonder my neck felt tight and a little painful. I thought it was a sore throat.]

205: [Host, you are really generous. 】

[Honestly, I think this guy is too dangerous. Why don't you just let him go... No, let him go.]

Mingnan shook his head, [Wealth and honor are sought through risk, I think he is very useful. ]

She grabbed Wei Zhuyun's wrist and sent a strand of spiritual power into his body to take a look. Seeing that the evil spirit that she had sorted out last night showed no signs of running wild again, she felt relieved, grabbed the quilt beside her and covered him with it, then got up and left the bed.

After she walked out of the cave, Wei Zhuyun slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head to look towards the cave entrance with a dim gaze.

He lowered his head and looked at the quilt on himself again.

What did she mean by what she just said?

Seeking wealth and honor through danger? Could it be that she already knew his identity?

Knowing his identity but not taking any action, it shows that he has big ambitions.

A hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Wei Zhuyun's eyes.

However, before he could do anything, Mingnan came back.

He was startled and quickly closed his eyes.

Is she testing him?

As Mingnan's footsteps got closer, Wei Zhuyun's heart reached its highest point.

The hand under the quilt quietly prepared a murderous move.

"I almost forgot."

Mingnan was completely unaware of his murderous intentions. She took out two oil paper bags from her storage ring and placed them next to his pillow.

"These should be enough."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. She caught a glimpse of a corner of the quilt that had slightly changed from before. Her mind raced and she chuckled softly. She didn't expose the secret and walked away leisurely.

Wei Zhuyun didn't dare to relax and waited for a long time before he opened his eyes again.

The air was filled with the faint aroma of noodles and meat.

He turned around and saw two oil paper bags next to his pillow. He opened them and found two bags of meat pies.

"She came back just for this?" Wei Zhuyun looked confused for a moment.

…

Mingnan was walking and eating a dry cake, choking and stretching his neck.

She asked doubtfully, "Is this how immortals control their appetite?"

You have to drink a bottle of water for every cookie you eat. Just drink until you are full and you will naturally not feel hungry anymore.

205: [Don’t people who cultivate immortality need to be pure-hearted and free from desires? ]

Mingnan took another bite of the biscuit, [Nonsense, what you cultivate in cultivation is the Great Dao, not the stomach. If you eat one less meal, you won't be able to ascend, and if you eat one more meal, it won't hinder your ascension.]

However, with her level of cultivation, she would not starve to death even if she did not eat for ten days or half a month. But she had just come here not long ago and still retained the eating habits of three meals a day from her previous world. She would feel like something was missing if she did not eat for a meal.

After finally finishing the cake, she took out the glass cup, walked to the waterfall, got a glass of water and drank it, and finally swallowed the last bite of the cake.

“Ah~”

She sighed comfortably, washed up at the water's edge, found a big rock and began to meditate.

After an unknown amount of time, she sensed a gaze falling on her, so she opened her eyes and saw Wei Zhuyun standing not far away, looking at her.

She smiled at his probing gaze, her voice as clear as pearls falling on a plate, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"