Xiao Qingran walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and got in. He turned off the light and the room immediately became dark.
Luo Jiuyan's breath stopped and he felt inexplicably panicked.
"Xiao..."
"Close your eyes and go to sleep! Don't talk. I'm so tired and sleepy."
Luo Jiuyan: "..."
What were you doing before?
He was just about to ask Xiao Qingran how to resist the evil spirit while sleeping in bed when his arms were suddenly filled with warmth.
Xiao Qingran her?
She actually crawled into his arms?
Luo Jiuyan instinctively stretched out his arms and pulled Xiao Qingran into his arms. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Luo Jiuyan, just hold me like this and sleep well. With me here, the evil spirit won't dare to do anything to you."
After Xiao Qingran said this, she really fell asleep in Luo Jiuyan's arms.
She was tired after a day of work and was really sleepy.
Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms and listening to Xiao Qingran's even breathing in his arms, Luo Jiuyan no longer felt sleepy.
But he didn't dare to move, his mind was in a mess, and what was even more uncomfortable was his body.
I stared at the ceiling for more than an hour, and my eyelids gradually became heavy.
As soon as eleven o'clock arrived, Miaokong opened his eyes from his dozing state.
He walked out of the room worriedly and knocked on Duochou and Zhou Wu's doors.
"Master, didn't Xiao Qingran say that she would protect me? Why did you run out again?"
Duochou rubbed his eyes, got up reluctantly and opened the door.
Zhou Wu came out yawning, his eyes blurry, looking like he was still not awake.
"I'm still worried. No matter what, I have to wait until the rooster crows at midnight."
Miaokong pulled the two of them out.
The winter night was freezing cold, and the three of them shivered as soon as they came out.
Zhou Wu suddenly regained consciousness and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
Seeing this, the whole person was so frightened that he let out a loud scream, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.
Miaokong and Duochou helped Zhou Wu stand up, one on each side.
One pinched the text, the other slapped the face.
After a few seconds, Zhou Wu opened his eyes.
"What's going on?"
Miaokong stared at him suspiciously.
Zhou Wu subconsciously looked up at the sky, and when he saw this, he almost screamed again. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Miaokong covered his mouth.
Miaoqi looked at him angrily: "Why are you yelling so late at night?"
Zhou Wu was so scared that he almost cried.
He pointed at the black evil spirit in the air, his heart almost jumping out of his chest with fear.
"Lao Miao, the sky above us is completely dark. The place where we are is completely shrouded in black air, so dense that there is no way out. I feel like I'm suffocating."
MMY, this was the first time he had seen such a strong evil aura in all these years. If the three of them were not still alive, he would have thought he was in hell.
Miaokong breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him angrily: "What did I think I was? Isn't this normal?"
As he said this, he released the hand that was on Zhou Wu's shoulder.
He was so worried that he almost rolled his eyes to the back of his head.
"Uncle Master, my junior fellow apprentice is born with evil spirits. What you saw is something we've long been accustomed to. Why do you think my master woke us up in the middle of the night? Don't make a fuss. Come on, put some more evil spirit talismans on yourself."
Duochou took out a few from his pocket, first gave two to Miaokong, and then gave three to himself.
Seeing Zhou Wu staring at the two of them like an idiot, he rolled his eyes speechlessly and posted one for Zhou Wu as well.
Zhou Wu patted Duochou in disdain and said, "This talisman is completely useless against this level of evil spirit. How can you be so unreliable, a master and a senior brother? Hurry and go to Yanzi. I'm afraid the leader can't handle it alone."
Zhou Wu hurriedly grabbed Miaokong and Duochou and ran towards Luo Jiuyan's room.
He was so fast, he didn't seem like someone of his age at all.
When the three of them arrived downstairs where Luo Jiuyan lived, Zhou Wu suddenly stopped, his eyes emitting a strange light.
He stared at what he saw in shock, his mouth wide open.
"Why don't you leave?"
Worry urges me.
Miaokong was just about to utter a Zen phrase when he heard Zhou Wu yelling excitedly.
"Oh my god, I never thought that our sect leader is actually the reincarnation of an emperor, carrying the emperor's purple aura."
Zhou Wu looked at the purple light surrounded by evil spirit under the moonlight, feeling both surprised and happy.
No wonder the sect leader asked them to go back and rest.
The imperial aura is the dragon aura, which is exactly what evil spirits fear the most.
With the sect leader here, even if this is hell, the evil spirits would not dare to do anything to Luo Jiuyan.
"Go, go, go back to sleep.
Zhou Wu grabbed Duochou and Miaokong and pulled them back.
Duochou complained angrily: "You two can mess around as much as you want!"
I was sleeping soundly when my master pulled me out of bed.
Can he sleep well when he goes back now?
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known that my sect leader was the reincarnation of an emperor, I would have been completely relieved."
Zhou Wu patted Duochou's shoulder with great joy.
Miaokong glared at him fiercely: "You are a member of Xuanmen yourself, and you have met Donor Xiao, do you need me to tell you?"
"I helped your Xuan Sect find its leader, and you haven't even thanked me yet."
Zhou Wu was speechless after being confronted by Miaokong.
Really, who are they to each other? Is it necessary to be so petty?
His temper is still the same as when he was young, bad and stubborn.
He was just careless for a moment and forgot about it.
Besides, how could he be so bored as Miaokong, telling fortunes to everyone he met? That meant he was seriously ill.
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