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Chapter 112 The White Moonlight Monk Who Criticizes Wolfhounds 13

Jiang Xingchen had a stern face and strode over angrily.

He grabbed Wu Ji with one hand, pulled him up, and punched him directly.

"Beasts!"

A strong wind came straight towards him, and Wu Ji dodged it with extremely fast reaction, while at the same time he used the spiritual power in his hand to swing towards Jiang Xingchen.

Yun Qingyu, who had caught up, hurriedly helped Shi Qing to tidy up, while Yun Ze stood between the two fighting people.

Jiang Xingchen was furious and gnashed his teeth: "Wu Ji, you beast! How could you do... such a thing to your own sister."

Wu Ji was slow to react and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

"She's not my biological sister."

His action and tone seemed extremely provocative to Jiang Xingchen.

Jiang Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Even if she is not your biological sister, you can't force her to do this to her."

The taste of blood between his lips and teeth was still clear, Wu Ji's eyes gradually became clear, and the scenes just now flashed quickly through his mind.

In an instant, as if he thought of something, he froze and stared blankly at Shi Qing who walked out from behind Jiang Xingchen.

The hair at her temples was a little messy, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the corners of her beautiful eyes were red, which dispelled some of her coldness.

Although it had been tidied, the moon-colored dress on the left shoulder was obviously wrinkled.

Wu Ji's eyes flickered and he almost didn't dare to look at her expression.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Jiang Xingchen snorted coldly, "Yes, you did it on purpose."

Wu Ji was extremely angry at Jiang Xingchen's behavior, but he had no way of defending himself.

Shi Qing walked over step by step and stood in front of him.

He was like a defeated dog, lowering his head dejectedly, waiting for the girl's anger.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Shi Qing would scold him harshly or slap him hard.

What they didn't expect was that Shi Qing gently stroked the boy's head.

"Wu Ji, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

With caring tenderness.

Everyone was surprised and looked at her.

Wu Ji looked up in disbelief, "Sister...you don't blame me?"

Shi Qing's eyebrows softened slightly, "Your eyes were red just now, you must be feeling very uncomfortable, how can I bear to blame you."

The young man was distracted and stammered, "Sister..."

Shi Qing stroked his hair to comfort him, and turned around to explain to everyone:

"I'm sorry for causing misunderstanding. Something is strange here. Wu Ji was affected just now, so he lost his mind and was disrespectful to me."

Jiang Xingchen wanted to say something, but Yunze shook his head at him.

He shut up and glared at Wu Ji fiercely.

Receiving his gaze, Wu Ji suddenly gave a smug smile.

Jiang Xingchen bit his lower lip, sneered, and looked away.

Shi Qing explained it himself, so the others didn't say anything more.

Shi Qing exchanged information with them about each other's situations.

Only then did she realize that Wu Ji had jumped into the vortex for her.

Feeling a little surprised, Shi Qing took out a few yellow flowers from his storage bag and handed them to Yun Qingyu.

“Is this evening primrose?”

Yun Qingyu was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you Miss Fuxue!"

"You are Welcome."

Thinking of something, Shi Qing walked closer to Wu Ji who was leaning in the corner.

"I didn't have time to apply medicine to you just now."

When talking about what happened just now, Wu Ji became even more silent.

Shi Qing stuffed the evening primrose into his hand and said, "Your teeth are so sharp, chew it and apply it on yourself."

She still has pain in her shoulder.

Wu Ji's gaze fell on her shoulder. Maybe because she bit her too hard, a dark red tint was faintly visible on her moonlit clothes.

"Sister, I didn't mean it just now."

"I know. If it's inconvenient for you to say it, I won't force you."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Wu Ji suddenly grabbed her sleeve and raised his eyes cautiously.

"If I told you, would you blame me?"

Shi Qing turned on his toes slightly, "No."

Wu Ji's eyes suddenly brightened up, like a child who got candy:

"I'll tell my sister after we get out."

After she turned around, Wu Ji's silver-gray eyes showed a hint of deep thought and darkness.

When the attack just now occurred, her blood seemed to be able to suppress it.

And it seems that there are no aftereffects at all.

?

Jiang Xingchen saw all the little actions of the two people and kicked the wall to the corner in frustration.

"Boom——"

His foot was frozen in mid-air.

A heavy voice sounded.

There were sounds of iron locks being pulled all around, and a stone door slowly opened from the wall.

There was a dark passage ahead, and the candles on the wall seemed to be lit by someone and lit up one by one.

There is no end in sight.

Although there was no wind, the candle flames flickered as if they could go out at any time.

It was as if there was something in there that they couldn't see.

Yun Qingyu pursed his lips lightly, "Yun Ze, are we going in?"

After being blown away by the tornado, they woke up already disoriented.

There is no way to find anyone else in the desert, so wait until the moon comes out.

I came here by chance and met Jiang Xingchen.

However, after entering, the door behind me disappeared.

There is no way to go back the same way.

Yunze pondered, "There is no other way out here, we might as well take a risk and give it a try."

Others have no objections.

So, everyone entered the corridor one by one, which was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Yunze led the way, followed by Yun Qingyu, Jiang Xingchen, Shi Qing and Wu Ji.

Halfway through the journey, everyone thought there would be some danger.

The result is not.

Wu Ji hooked his pinky finger around Shi Qing's clothes and lowered his voice:

"Sister, I'm scared."

Shi Qing didn't look back, but said calmly: "Don't be afraid."

Jiang Xingchen in front of her sneered.

The curve of Wu Ji's lips suddenly dropped, and the more he looked at that person, the more he disliked him.

He really should be dealt with.

?

The imagined danger did not come.

Everyone passed through safely.

What appeared before my eyes was a scene completely different from the gloomy palace.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the mountains are covered with purple-red flowers that look like lotus flowers, with thin stems and toothed leaves. One flower after another forms a huge carpet of flowers, and there is almost no other green to be seen.

In the middle of the strange purple flowers, there is a vast river with stagnant water.

There is unknown weirdness everywhere.

Yunze squatted down and carefully examined the purple lotus. The petals were extremely thin, with three yellow stamens, and it emitted a faint fragrance.

"This place is a little weird, everyone be careful."

Then, just as he finished speaking, the river suddenly began to boil, the water leaped out, forming huge waves that instantly swept everyone into it.

The river became quiet again, the water still stagnant, reflecting the full moon.

Looking closely at the sky, there are still dark clouds and the bright moon is gone.

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The moment Shi Qing regained consciousness, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

Turning around, I saw a slender, hairy leg, which was currently clamped by a trap, with a bloody wound.

Shi Qing suddenly opened her eyes wide and wanted to raise her hand, but suddenly realized that this body was not under her control.

She possessed an animal.

"Little demon, why are you so pitiful?"

A gentle voice sounded above my head.

Shi Qing looked up curiously and saw a tall and handsome man squatting beside her.

Seeing the little fox unable to move, the man suddenly stretched out his big, broad hand.

Ignoring the wound on its leg, the little fox arched its body alertly, showing its fangs and letting out a low cry.

His hand froze in mid-air, and the man chuckled softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."

He carefully released the sharp trap, and the little fox took the opportunity to pull out its calf and limped five meters away.

The man stood up and looked at her still bleeding leg.

"Xiaoyao, can you walk with your legs?"

The little fox didn't respond.

The man thought for a moment, took out a small exquisite porcelain bottle from his storage bag, squatted down and waved at her:

"Come here, I'll help you apply the medicine."

The little fox was smart. Seeing that he had no ill intentions, it limped towards him, dragging its legs.

"So good." The man smiled and gently pushed the little fox down.

The little fox suddenly struggled.

"Don't be afraid," he opened the bottle and poured the white powder on the fox's wound. The fox's fur was stained red by the blood and stuck together into hard lumps.

The man tore open his clothes, pulled out a long strip, and bandaged the wound.

"Okay." After a while, the man let go and couldn't help but rub the little fox's furry head. "Little demon, be careful next time."

He stood up, and the little fox looked at his legs wrapped in white stripes and raised his head.

The man stood with his back to the light, his eyebrows were gentle, his long eyelashes were slightly swept down, and there was a small teardrop mole under his left eye, which was difficult to detect without careful observation. He was wearing a moon-white dress with lotus patterns embroidered on the collar, just like an immortal.

The little fox stared at him blankly, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart.

The man smiled, waved at her and walked away.

On his back was a moonlit long sword, the scabbard of which was a light milky white, engraved with lotus patterns, and in the center of the pistil, there was an eye-catching red bead.