Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 615 The cold Buddhist son was dragged off the altar (40)

At the moment when Yan Cang was completely out of his wits, Ning Xi reacted in time and turned around to catch Xuan Mo's body falling down.

Yan Cang was too crazy, he was obviously at a disadvantage, even his heart was pierced, but before he died, he wanted to take a back seat.

If Xuan Mo hadn't stood in front of her in time, she, a little fairy, would probably have died out of her wits.

Ning Xi hugged Xuan Mo and fell to the ground. She held the blood gushing from Xuan Mo's heart, her eyes turned red instantly, "Xuan Mo!"

"Xuan Mo, don't die!" She continued to send true energy to Xuan Mo, and she was also seriously injured. In order to help Xuan Mo heal, she almost couldn't maintain her human form.

"Benefactor." Xuan Mo was in her arms, stretched out the hand with the Buddhist beads to cover the back of her hand, and there was a faint smile on Ruyu's face, "Benefactor, the poor monk will not die."

"Cough cough." Xuan Mo coughed up blood, wanted to say something but passed out.

Ning Xi grabbed his hanging hand, her heart sank.

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When Xuan Mo woke up again, he was found in the carriage, and he was the only one in the carriage.

Her eyes filled with tears flashed across his mind, and he subconsciously called out the name of the little peach demon.

"Master Ning."

Ning Xi was driving ahead, and when she heard Xuan Mo's voice, she immediately stopped the carriage, opened the curtain and walked in.

Seeing that the man had woken up, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but sit in front of him and hold his hand, "Xuan Mo, how do you feel?"

Xuan Mo felt the delicate touch in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly pulled out his hand.

"Benefactor, the poor monk is fine, how is your injury?"

Of course, Ning Xi couldn't say that in order to save Xuan Mo, the demon core was damaged, almost all the demon power was lost, and she could only maintain the human form, so as not to make him feel guilty.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "I'm a demon, of course I'm fine!"

"Master Xuanmo, we are on our way to Lingshan Temple, and we will arrive within three days. Your injury may not have fully healed yet, so rest for a while and wait until the next foothold."

The sound of horseshoes sounded in the mountain road. Before night fell, Ning Xi parked the carriage on the road near a small river.

We lit a bonfire by the river and ate some dry food. It was autumn and the night was cool.

Sitting in front of the bonfire, Ning Xi leaned closer to Xuan Mo, and said, "Master Xuan Mo, the autumn night is cool, can you wrong me to sleep in the carriage with me tonight?"

Xuan Mo stopped drinking water, and when he looked up, he saw the tiredness in the eyes of the little peach demon, and his heart was touched for some reason.

"Almsgiver, it's good for the poor monk to meditate here, and you can get a good rest in the carriage."

"How can I do that?" Ning Xi frowned slightly, "Master, your injury hasn't healed yet, but you can't stand the wind."

In the previous fight with Yan Cang, Xuan Mo only had half his life left. Even though Ning Xi barely rescued him, his injuries were still not optimistic.

Otherwise, she would not be in a hurry to send Xuan Mo back to Lingshan Temple for healing.

Xuan Mo knew his physical condition, but he shouldn't go on like this
Seeing Xuan Mo who closed his eyes and was about to fall into samadhi, Ning Xi raised his voice slightly, "Master Xuan Mo, are you unwilling to stay with me, a goblin?"

"Benefactor, the poor monk doesn't mean that."

Ning Xi insisted: "But you are torturing yourself like this, when will the injury heal?"

"If you insist on this, then the one outside should be me. Anyway, I am a peach blossom tree, and I happen to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon outside."

"Almsgiver, you don't have to do this, the poor monk will just go up."

Although this carriage is spacious, they are two adults after all, and it still looks a bit crowded sitting in the carriage.

Ning Xi's demon core was damaged, and the remaining demon power was constantly being lost. If she hadn't used the systematic transformation grass, she would have turned into a peach blossom tree long ago.

It won't be long before this peach blossom tree will gradually lose its wits and truly turn back into an ordinary peach blossom tree.

Therefore, she is not much different from ordinary people now, she will be tired, need to rest, and will be afraid of the cold at night
Although the night wind couldn't blow into the car, her clothes were thin, and she couldn't help shivering when she felt the cold air.

Ning Xi couldn't help leaning on Xuan Mo's side. Xuan Mo was in meditation with his eyes closed, but when he sensed the little peach demon approaching, he opened his eyes.

Looking sideways slightly, he saw the little peach demon softly saying: "Master, it's so cold"

A hint of doubt flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, she is a monster, how could she feel cold?
Could it be that she was seriously injured?
Thinking up to this point, Xuan Mo stretched out his hand on her wrist to sense.

Immediately, he frowned and asked, "Benefactor, why did your demon pill break apart?"

Ning Xi withdrew her hand, "I was injured by that ghost."

Xuan Mo turned to hold her hand, and gently hugged her into his arms, and the warmth passed through the clothes.

He is very clear about what a demon's inner alchemy is damaged, and he has also sensed that her demon power is constantly losing, no wonder, no wonder she feels cold.

Ning Xi was hugged by him, and when she raised her eyes slightly, she could see his eyelashes and deep eyes.

Suddenly, meeting his eyes, his heart beat unconsciously, and he lowered his head subconsciously and closed his eyes.

Her head was pressed against Xuan Mo's heart, her body temperature rose rapidly, and she fell asleep soon after being warm.

Xuan Mo heard the sound of steady breathing, and then opened his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Outside the car window, the firelight came in and shone dimly on the two of them.

He sighed softly, feeling helpless in his heart.

When Ning Xi just fell asleep, she was in a daze, only feeling that someone was gently stroking her long hair.

There was a flash of warm touch between the foreheads.

When she woke up in the morning, she was alone in the car.

Ning Xi lifted the curtain of the car and saw Xuan Mo cooking dry food.

The two had breakfast and continued to drive the carriage.

Unexpectedly, at noon, there was a patter of autumn rain in the sky.

Xuan Mo was driving ahead, worried that the rain would become heavier, so he speeded up.

But this area is barren mountains and wild ridges, the road is rugged and extremely difficult to walk.

Sure enough, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were lightning and thunder in the sky.

A thunderbolt struck, and the horse was frightened and ran wildly.

Ning Xi couldn't bear the bumps in the carriage, so she quickly opened the curtain and went out, "Master Xuanmo, what should I do?"

If she still had demon power, she would be able to subdue this horse easily.

Xuan Mo was seriously injured again, and could only last for a while, watching the frightened horse run towards the cliff.

He immediately hugged the little peach demon and flew out.

Ning Xi was in Xuan Mo's embrace, with his head tightly protected, rolling in the mud several times before stopping.

She quickly grabbed Xuan Mo's skirt and asked, "Master Xuan Mo, did you knock it?"

"No problem." The rain was streaming down his face, and he asked Ning Xi instead, "Benefactor, how are you?"

"I'm protected by you, I'm not hurt." Ning Xi only felt a little dizzy, so she stood up, and Xuan Mo helped her up.

The two of them stood firm, and they were lucky that there was no blood on their bodies.

It was raining heavily, and what was even more terrible was that the carriage was very likely to be driven under the cliff by the horse.

Ning Xi frowned, "The luggage is gone."

Xuan Mo supported her and looked around, "Benefactor, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first."

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(End of this chapter)