Chapter 919 Two More Brothers
"Master Ghost Lord, Master Jiaying, and..."
The eldest brother and eldest sister's eyes fell on the masked strange man. He seemed a little familiar but they couldn't figure out who he was.
They said happily: "Great, finally the reinforcements have arrived!"
Zhu Chuideng asked hurriedly, "Where is Ye Xiaoman?"
Before the eldest brother and eldest sister could answer, Jing Zhui had already crushed the barrier of the cave and rushed in.
"Hey, why is this person like this..." They couldn't stop Jing Zhui, so they hurriedly took Zhu Chuideng and Jiaying to find Ye Xiaoman.
In a few words, he recounted Ye Xiaoman's injury.
The eldest sister was first worried about Ye Xiaoman's coma for several consecutive days, and then she was happy about Zhu Chuideng's arrival.
"Junior Brother Xiao said that the evil spirit in Junior Sister needs the help of a cultivator above the level of Incarnation God to be extracted. It's really great that you can come."
When Jiaying heard that five men were taking care of Ye Xiaoman after she was injured, he felt worried.
"How can they take good care of Yan Xia..."
Jiaying was extremely anxious.
No, he didn't believe other men would care for Ye Xiaoman. They would just play it safe and leave her alone and sick. If she wasn't dead yet, they might already be thinking about dividing up her magic weapon. Xiao Chujing, a common man, might already be stealing things from the house and selling them.
That pretty boy Yue Mushan must have had his eyes on Ye Xiaoman, so he hooked up with a servant early on and planned to elope on a dark and windy night.
Needless to say, Sikong Qing was just a vendor of roasted goods, and he must be thinking of returning to the brothel to do his old job.
Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming are even more unreliable. The royal family is ruthless. They just covet Ye Xiaoman's beauty. They are more cheap than grass when their affectionate faces turn against them.
Jiaying imagined the scene of monkeys scattering when the tree fell, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.
He thought that he found the abandoned Ye Xiaoman in a room that smelled of decay. In the last moment of her life, Ye Xiaoman finally realized that he was the only one who was sincere to her.
After he tried his best to cure Ye Xiaoman, other men wanted to join in, but unfortunately Ye Xiaoman had already lost hope and scolded all the men directly, and then asked him to sell them all out.
Jiaying had already imagined putting straw marks on each man, and was afraid that others would think it was too expensive if he sold a spirit stone to each man...
Jiaying's complaining voice stopped abruptly.
Jiaying saw that the small bungalow was in perfect order. The men worked together to set up many restrictions, so that even if the small world collapsed, it could still hold out for a while.
Yue Mushan was drying mats, Ji Weiming was clumsily boiling spiritual herbs for Ye Xiaoman's bath, Xiao Chujing was refining pills, and Ji Wenyi was about to go out to continue trying to contact the outside world.
It is clean and tidy, everyone has their own responsibilities, and the air is filled with the warmth of a big family.
Sikong Qing was not seen, but there were two auras coming from inside the closed door.
Zhu Chuideng glanced at Jiaying. Not to mention that the men couldn't take good care of Ye Xiaoman, if they had to stay here for the rest of their lives, the men would probably be able to live happily with Ye Xiaoman for the rest of their lives.
"Ghost Lord?" The men suddenly put down their work when they saw Jing Zhui and Zhu Chuideng come in.
Zhu Chuideng glanced at everyone and found that all the people who were missing outside were here.
Jing Zhui rushed straight to the bungalow where Ye Xiaoman was. Xiao Chujing, Ji Weiming, Ji Wenyi and Yue Mushan immediately put down their zhuchuideng and took action together to stop Jing Zhui.
Jing Zhui waved his sleeves, and all the men were blown away.
He kicked the door open, interrupting Sikong Qing who was helping Ye Xiaoman to dispel the evil spirit. He said angrily, "Who!"
When he looked up and saw Jing Zhui standing in front of him, Sikong Qing, as a demon, was familiar with the characteristics of the demon god. He was shocked: "Demon god?"
Then the disheveled Sikong Qing was thrown out of the house by Jing Zhui.
Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing's spiritual practice was suddenly interrupted, the demonic energy flowed back, and she lay on the ground, frowning unhappily.
Jing Zhui half-knelt in front of Ye Xiaoman, immediately picked her up and let her head rest on his knees.
He placed his hand on her chest and deftly injected his magic energy into her meridians. The more powerful force directly suppressed the restlessness in her body.
And because the demonic energy in Ye Xiaoman was of the same origin as the one in his body, it obeyed his command and was smoothly drawn out bit by bit.
The demonic poison accumulated in Ye Xiaoman's body was cleared, and blood and spiritual energy began to flow normally.
"Cough." Ye Xiaoman spat out the unwanted black blood.
【Just spit it out.】
Jing Zhui comforted her with unprecedented tenderness through their shared five senses.
Ye Xiaoman's consciousness immediately came back to life. "Boss, I can get compensation for this work injury, right?"
[Yeah.] Jing Zhui responded sadly, [I'll give you whatever you want.]
Jing Zhui wiped the blood from Ye Xiaoman's lips with his fingertips. He looked at Ye Xiaoman's weak appearance. She no longer criticized him in her heart, but lay there as if she had no life. A subtle emotion he had never experienced before surged in his heart.
His heart felt like it was pierced by a rose thorn, bleeding profusely and in great pain.
The demon's cold and ruthless heart began to beat.
Although he really wanted to get his body back, he would rather not have it if it meant getting her hurt.
"Devil, what are you going to do to my junior sister?"
Several men who were defeated by Jing Zhui staggered to their feet. They thought he was going to hurt Ye Xiaoman, so they rushed into the house before they could stand firmly.
Even if you can't win, you have to fight hard.
But Jing Zhui was seen hugging Ye Xiaoman. Although Jing Zhui's expression could not be seen because of the ghost mask on his face, his expression could be described as heartbroken.
Devil, sad, these two incompatible words were strangely connected together for the first time.
Looking at Jing Zhui's silent back, the men all loved Ye Xiaoman and knew what it was like when a person loved another person under normal circumstances. They seemed to see their own shadows in Jing Zhui.
Because love-brained people reacted so quickly, by the time Sikong Qing, Xiao Chujing, Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Yue Mushan and Jiaying realized what they had read, it was already too late.
All the men had a terrible inference in their hearts.
The number of brothers in the Ye Mansion is probably more than the few they discovered...
In this weird atmosphere, Zhu Chuideng walked up. He clenched his fists and coughed softly. The men who were on edge couldn't help but make way for him - God knows why they made way for Zhu Chuideng, anyway, this was their body's first reaction.
Zhu Chuideng walked into the room from among the men, stood beside Jing Zhui, and acted as a peacemaker.
He pointed at Jing Zhui and announced, "He's the same as you."
What is the same? Who wants to be like him!
Sikong Qing yelled "Ah", quite out of control.
Xiao Chujing, Ji Wenyi, Sikong Qing, Ji Weiming, Yue Mushan and Jiaying all looked at Zhu Chuideng. Under their collective gaze, the old man's expression became more and more embarrassed, and the eyes of the six men became wider and wider.
I hope Zhu Chuideng won’t say the same thing about him next.
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