Feeding humans, she's serious

Gu Fanyin fell asleep after biting.

The messy long hair fell on Ning Zhi's shoulders, which made him feel itchy for no reason.

"This is really..." Ning Zhi covered half of his eyes, and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, I happen to have something to do."

He gently lifted Gu Fanyin up, resisting the thought of pinching her, and put her on the bed calmly and slowly.

The shadows of the candles swayed, and the shadows printed on the wall intertwined. They really looked like a pair of married couples with the same heart.

Ning Zhi got up from the ground, looked around, and finally couldn't help but cast his gaze on the wine jar that had just been opened.

"..."

After resealing it and stuffing it in a corner, Ning Zhi casually weighed the layered but soft sleeves, looking a little wooden after a long absence.

Although such a result was not what he wanted, it could be regarded as a little bit of space created by accident.

Ning Zhi turned around and took a look at Gu Fanyin who was breathing calmly with his eyes closed, and with a slight expression on his face, he slowly closed the door.

Probably because of a faint premonition in his heart, Ning Zhi deliberately went further, even though he knew that distance would never be a hindrance to Gu Fanyin.

"Still alive?" Leaning against the huge tree, he calmly held out the cloud of devilish energy.

no respond.

Ning Zhi's eyes were even colder, and the bones hanging by his side suddenly appeared, twisting around the demonic energy like a white ghost.

"Ah."

The devilish energy stagnated in mid-air, hidden under the shade of a tree, and the only thing that could be felt was the sound of murderous aura churning.

After a long absence, it remembered the pain when the tentacles were broken, and under the pressure, it silently acquiesced: "I'm..."

Ning shook his hand, and let out a cold hum from his throat.

The devilish energy that had lost all five senses showed a weeping expression in a trance, it pitifully avoided the sharp bone whip, and dared not hide the slightest bit of its mouth: "You really can't devour me."

"Demon energy will affect the mind... That's why I don't want to devour the other half..."

If it weren't for Ning Zhi's arrival, it would have no intention of wanting the bleeding pool at all!

Although he was imprisoned, he was always enshrined... and he was beaten up without thinking about who couldn't beat him——

It can't die, but it doesn't feel nothing...

"You can't beat the scattered other half," Ning Zhi was not confused at all, and mercilessly pierced its pain point.

The devilish energy froze, stopped in mid-air, and was accidentally strangled by the tightening drum.

Then, with the pain of tearing, it literally cracked open.

"But it will really have an impact!" The devilish energy that doesn't want to be dismembered again can only tightly grasp the last straw, and it floats in Ning Zhi's ear, racking his brains trying to convince him, "You have ...Is there that Taoist companion? If the temperament changes drastically after devouring the demon energy—"

"Shut up," Ning Zhi felt cold in his heart, raised his eyes, grabbed the devilish energy floating in his ears, and pressed it into pieces of paper.

Ning Zhi couldn't deny that after being pointed out, his first reaction was to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

This kind of thing... even in the most difficult time of his previous life, he never had it.

Ning Zhi wanted to laugh a little, he looked at the deserted forest in front of him, his eyes were full of extremely intense blackness.

"A big change in temperament... This is really a powerful threat..."

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and Ning Zhi's words were so calm that there were no ripples, and the last sound fell, and it was scattered in the wind lightly, without any response as it should be.

Leaning wearily against the tree trunk, he slowly channeled the suppressed ancient demon energy in his body, and the strings in his mind were completely taut.

Infected by the urgency of the breath, even if he was treated roughly by the demonic energy that wanted to break the jar, he silently restrained his breath, not daring to make a sound, or even move.

Nu Li lay flat and tried to become a real piece of paper under his hands.

It would be best if it could be forgotten...

The "magic paper" is already extremely humble, but even so, its last hope is still in vain.

The corners of Ning Zhi's lips overflowed with blood, and he seemed to want to laugh, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move the corners of his lips.

The indifferent and lonely wind howled past, Ning Zhi raised his head and smashed it on the tree trunk, the taut string was completely broken.

It's not that he doesn't understand the power of the ancient devil energy, but there is still a little luck in his heart.

Looking forward to this weight to defeat the enemy in the previous life... Don't be the last pawn in the final defeat.

However, the facts did not allow him to evade.

The pain was extreme, but Ning Zhi's mind was completely awake. He looked up at the shadow of the tree that had lost the starlight, and stretched out his hand to tightly cover his heart.

It was still throbbing, but it hurt so much that he wanted to press it down with his knuckles.

He calmly looked away, and then built the shadow of another person bit by bit.

Gu Fanyin...

Will she accept such a result?
Ning Zhi couldn't find the answer for a while, he closed his eyes, leaned against the thick tree trunk, and vented all his strength.

The colorful clothes bloomed in the air, and then fell, and even the vitality gradually dimmed.

At least Gu Fanyin didn't know yet.

Whether it's a disguise, or simply giving up -- he won't get that answer again.

Ning Zhi opened his eyes, his eyes were scattered in the wind, still unable to focus.

It wasn't until the hand holding the tree branch slipped unconsciously that Ning Zhi suddenly woke up from the illusory predicament. He lowered his head, and the open palms were already covered with cold sweat.

It's like a prophecy.

It seemed that bad fate had planned the end for him from the very beginning.

"Why..." Ning Zhi clenched his palms so tightly that he didn't even notice the blood dripping on the ground.

There is no further text.

Ning Zhi blinked his somewhat dry eyes, the original gloomy atmosphere was completely gone at that moment.

The whispered words were very soft, and he curled up in a dark and lonely corner alone, not even noticing that a familiar figure appeared on the other side of his face.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Ning Zhi raised his head, his dull eyes met the eyes that Gu Fanyin was looking at.

"What's wrong?" Gu Fanyin picked up a certain cloud of devilish energy that was about to run out, and asked concerned: "Have you been bullied by this little thing?"

"impossible--"

"Ah."

Two completely opposite voices collided, and Hei Tuanzi, who mustered up his courage again and wanted to smash the pot, was taken aback, and the drawn-out tone came to an abrupt end.

Mo Qi Tuanzi: "..."

Are these big men even slandering his intangible devilish energy now?

"Is that so..." Gu Fanyin squinted his eyes, and his gaze towards Hei Tuanzi in his hand gradually became unkind.

The deity being stared at: "..."

"I..." Just as he was about to refute, he met Ning Zhi's gloomy gaze again.

"..."

"........."

It trembled in the air, and even the sound it made was almost out of breath:
"I, I... it's me."