"How can this be called a stupid idea?!"
Jiang Su argued, "This is clearly a feasible suggestion based on reality! You, who have never been in a relationship, have no right to question me."
Jiang Han sneered, "I haven't talked about it, have you?"
"Hey, of course I did! You think everyone is like you."
Jiang Su knocked Jiang Han out with just one sentence. Jiang Huai and Jiang Xuxu watched the two bickering quietly and listened to the gossip. The four of them walked back to the courtyard chatting all the way, and their shadows lengthened little by little under the street lights.
Under the light, one could still vaguely hear Jiang Su's whisper of encouragement.
"Sister, listen to me. I've checked it all for you. The cool guy from the special monster class who is protecting Brother Huai and the others today is pretty good..."
*
Late at night, in the courtyard next door.
Chu Beihe sat alone in the room, listening to the complete silence next door, then he slowly opened his hands.
I saw the golden light in the palm of my hand dissipate, and then something seemed to emerge from his palm little by little.
It was a wisp of black filth.
It was the dirty essence that he sucked away from Jiang Su's arm for Jiang Xuxu today.
What he told her, that the filth was cleansed by the golden light after entering his body, was actually a lie.
He deliberately did not purify it because he wanted to personally feel the source of these impurities.
Jiang Xuxu felt that as long as they found the person behind the ghost fog, they could solve the problem of the filth and evil spirit infestation.
But Chu Beihe knew very well that if the source of the pollution could not be purified, the problem of evil spirit infestation would not be solved.
He had previously taken a piece of Zhou Shiji's scale to try to analyze the source, but unfortunately found nothing.
So this time, he decided to absorb it actively.
The dragon vein can sense everything.
Only by absorbing and sensing it personally could he sense what the source of the filth was.
And now, he has identified the source.
Chu Beihe lowered his head and saw that the filth in his palm was completely peeled off from his body, and then the moment it left his palm, it turned into a drop of black sewage and slid to the ground.
The golden light on Chu Beihe's palm weakened, and vaguely, one could see a little gray spot remaining on his palm.
In the room, the Bixi jade piece that originally belonged to Jiang Han had been squatting beside him and staring at it.
The moment it saw the black water dripping, Bixi stepped forward without hesitation, stepped hard on the drop of filth with its jade foot, and at the same time moved its body forward and pressed down, with its small jade body making a gesture of suppression.
Chu Beihe watched its movements, and just reached out to pick it up, his voice was dull,
"Your true body has not yet recovered. Your jade body alone is not enough to suppress these impurities."
He said,
"This time, I will suppress it myself."
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