The evil spirit was raging in her body, and her head was dizzy and heavy, but the pain was very clear. She felt that she would not be able to hold on, and she would bite her tongue to commit suicide to avoid unbearable pain. She put the dagger in her mouth without hesitation and bit it with her teeth.
Jiuxi's messy long hair covered her painful face. There were many scratches on her arms, some of which were so deep that the bones could be seen. Although it was such a bloody scene, it added a sense of beauty and weirdness.
The Virgin Mary walked out from the darkness, her indifferent eyes staring at Jiuxi quietly. She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when she was alone, those surging evil spirits had been running rampant in her body. That night was full of pain.
But, fortunately, the Virgin Mary survived and was able to transform the evil spirit into demonic power.
Jiuxi today is exactly the same as Fu Jin back then.
The Virgin Mary looked at the empty lunch box, a bright smile appeared on her lips, and she looked down at Jiuxi who was enduring the pain on the ground and said, "I can cure the demon poison in your body."
Jiuxi, who was writhing in pain, still retained some rationality and squeezed out words from between his teeth with difficulty, "If I became a demon and kept you company, you wouldn't be so lonely."
A few tender thoughts flashed in the Virgin Mary's eyes. She slowly squatted down and said in a very soft voice, almost inaudible, "But I don't want you to become a monster."
The Virgin Mary gently held Jiuxi in her arms, and with her pale white hands she gently patted Jiuxi's fragile back, which seemed like it would break in the next second, as if she was coaxing a child. Strangely enough, it was these pats that slowly relieved Jiuxi's physical pain.
His eyelids gradually became heavier, Jiuxi frowned deeply, and slowly raised his hands, wanting to take off the mask on the Virgin Mary's face, even if...
Just a look.
But the Virgin Mary, whether intentionally or unintentionally, actually leaned over. Jiuxi's hand hit nothing and fell down quietly. He only remembered that before he closed his eyes, the Virgin Mary's eyes were very warm.
The Virgin Mary held Jiuxi in her arms and whispered softly, "Xi'er, I have let you down for so many years."
The Virgin Mary took off her mask, her beautiful face covered in tear marks. She had been weeping since she saw Jiuxi convulsing in pain. Now, her tears were like a flood that could not be stopped. Her voice was still trembling as she said with relief, "Cangming, you have taught our daughter very well."
But she cannot recognize her Xi'er. Her identity is a gap that cannot be crossed after all. She has been registered as a demon and there is no chance for her to turn over in this life.
She didn't want the treasure she held in her hands to be looked down upon by those in the fairy world, even if this secret had to be kept in her stomach forever.
As if she was afraid of waking Jiuxi up, the Virgin Mary gently picked Jiuxi up, her face full of reluctance. The Virgin Mary walked quickly and returned to her room in a short while. In the room, she had already ordered someone to put a bathtub in place.
The Virgin Mary put Jiuxi into the bathtub, took off her clothes and walked in, and crystal clear water droplets flowed across her creamy skin.
The demon pill slowly emerged from her mouth and hovered in the air. The Virgin Mary used her demonic power to pull the demon pill around Jiuxi's body. Warm warmth emanated, gradually absorbing the demonic energy in Jiuxi's body. In the mist, the faces of both of them gradually became blurred.
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