Can love influence them?

When Xuan Yangzi saw Inugami’s sad face, his heart softened and he suddenly felt that he had been too mean.

First he killed people to silence them, then he imprisoned others for his own use.

How did I become like this?

Xuan Yangzi suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had lost something, and his heart felt very uncomfortable.

My chest feels a little uncomfortable.

I feel like vomiting.

"Okay, I see."

Xuan Yangzi covered his chest, looked at the dog god, waved his hands and said uncomfortably:

"You lie down in the Golden Light Fist, and wait until the auction is over. I will take you back to Cheng Mansion to visit your family, and then we will come to find my junior sister."

"Okay, okay! Thank you very much, sir! Thank you very much for your mercy!" The Inugami knelt down and bowed his head in gratitude.

"Okay, lie down in the golden fist and take a rest." Xuan Yangzi said heavily.

"Yes, my lord."

The Inugami lay back on the Golden Fist obediently, squinting his eyes, as if he really wanted to take a nap first.

Xuan Yangzi closed his golden fist, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room, his whole body restless.

"Oh shit."

Xuan Yangzi lowered his head and punched the floor to vent his frustration.

I shouldn't be like this.

I am a good person.

I am Master’s proud disciple!

I'm a good person!

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Xuan Yangzi took a few deep breaths to divert his attention.

This time he opened his brilliant golden fist, and as calmly as possible, he lowered his head and asked:

"Yingcai, are you awake?"

Yingcai pretended to have just woken up, yawned, stretched and said:

"Master?"

"Well, it's me."

Xuan Yangzi nodded and said:

"I have something I want to ask you - I was in a daze that day and seemed to have taken out the important evil item of our sect, the 'Devil Swallowing Pearl', right?"

"Yes, Master also asked me to keep it safe."

"Yes, that's it."

Xuan Yangzi licked his lips and asked:

"So, do you have the Demon Swallowing Pearl? Or was it taken away by Yu Qiu?"

“Master, this…”

Yingcai said with difficulty:

"Disciple doesn't know where the Demon Swallowing Pearl has gone."

"do not know?"

"Um……"

Yingcai told Xuan Yangzi what happened that day.

When Xuan Yangzi heard that he was one real and one fake, he broke out in a cold sweat and thought of a terrible possibility.

The Demonic Pearl, will it get stuck in my body?

You know, a cultivator's body will have a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy even without using any skills.

Spiritual energy will be like blood, circulating in the body at a minimum level as the cultivator breathes.

If the Demon Swallowing Pearl is really in my body.

I'm afraid that I have already injected spiritual power into it, even if it is a small amount.

not to mention……

Xuan Yangzi suddenly covered the back of his head, recalling the loss of spiritual power in the electric man form.

The Demonic Pearl is most likely here!

Chapter 121: The two women reunite, Xuan Yangzi digs out the devil and swallows the pearl

"hiss……"

Xuan Yangzi endured the pain, used both hands to pull open the skin on the back of his head, and inserted a few fingers into it.

"Master, Master!?"

Yingcai was frightened by the scene before her and shook the cable car with fear.

Xuan Yangzi concentrated on using a few fingers to grope the back of his head, tapping and tapping.

For a moment, the scene was a blur of flesh and blood. The blood seeped out and slid down Xuan Yangzi's neck, all the way down his back, and dripped onto the floor.

however.

No matter how Xuan Yangzi groped, he just couldn't grab the round body of the Demon Swallowing Pearl.

Xuan Yangzi closed his eyes and looked inward, and found that the back of his head was pitch black, and he could not see where the Demon Swallowing Pearl was at all.

This blind groping is not a solution.

"Bright and colorful..."

"Forget it, you have no fingers."

Xuan Yangzi called out Yingcai, then opened the golden fists of Yu Jiancheng and Cai Ling, and said one by one:

"Jiancheng, Cailing, wake up and come out for some fresh air."

"Um……"

"Master?"

The two women stretched, yawned, and looked at Xuan Yangzi with confusion in their eyes.

"Master..."

Yu Jiancheng covered his mouth in surprise and said:

"Oh, you're bleeding so much, your neck is all bloody!"

"There is something in the back of Master's head."

Xuan Yangzi opened the back of his head and pointed the wound at Yu Jiancheng and said:

"Come and help Master dig it out to see if there is a small round bead inside. Dig it out."

Yu Jiancheng stared at the wound on the back of Xuan Yangzi's head. He saw red flesh and blood inside. Blood was constantly oozing out and was moving with Xuan Yangzi's breathing.

"vomit……"

Yu Jiancheng couldn't stand the stimulation of blood and flesh, he covered his mouth and retched, bent down and squatted down and said:

"No Master! I can't! This is horrible! So disgusting!"

"Don't be afraid."

Xuan Yangzi advised:

"This little injury is nothing to me. You can put your whole hand in there and take it out for me."

"No no! I can't do it!"

Yu Jiancheng was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. He didn't even dare to look at the wound on the back of Xuan Yangzi's head.

"Don't be afraid, Jiancheng. Hurry up and help Master clean the back of his head."

"No, I can't do it! It's too horrible. The shape of the wound, and it's bleeding..."

"vomit……"

Yu Jiancheng lowered his head and retched again, lying on the ground, shaking and trembling uncontrollably.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Xuan Yangzi advised again:

"In the future when you practice Taoism, if you encounter a bad guy, you have to crush his head, right? This is a psychological exercise for you. Hurry up and help me scratch the back of his head."

"No, no, no! Master, I can't! I can't do it! I'm afraid of blood."

Yu Jiancheng raised his head in sorrow, and glanced at Xuan Yangzi who was scratching the wound on the back of his head, the sizzling blood, and the red flesh on the wound that moved with his breathing.

"vomit!"

Yu Jiancheng lay on the ground, retching. He felt weak all over, his face was pale, tears were in his eyes, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

"Oh, why are you so weak?"

Seeing that Yu Jiancheng was hesitant to take action, Xuan Yangzi put down his hand and looked back, then he saw Yu Jiancheng lying on the ground in a miserable state.

"I get scared when I see a little blood."

Xuan Yangzi shook the blood off his hands and couldn't help but criticize:

"If you meet a bad guy in the future and you don't dare to let him bleed, how are you going to deal with him?"

"Wow, Jiancheng will knock him out." Yu Jiancheng didn't dare to look up and wiped his tears.

"Just knocked me out?"

"Jiancheng will teach him a good lesson."

“How to educate?”

"Tell him the truth and tell him not to hurt others in the future, or else others will hurt him too."

"If everyone doesn't hurt each other, there will be no victims. Otherwise, everyone will kill each other and everyone will be the loser in the end."

Yu Jiancheng said timidly:

"If you explain the truth clearly and he understands it, he will no longer be a bad person."

"Well, that's a good reason."

Xuan Yangzi said:

"But if verbal education is effective, there will be no bad people in this world."

"Master, what should I do?"

"You should take off one of his legs first."

Xuan Yangzi gestured with his hands and said:

"Then tell him that the people he hurt are also suffering. This way he will be able to empathize with them and understand the truth deeply."

Yu Jiancheng scratched his head and said:

"Uh... isn't this a bit too violent?"

"No, not at all."

Xuan Yangzi snorted:

"It's good enough to have a leg broken off. If the other party did something too extreme, I wouldn't bother to teach him a lesson and would just kill him and not waste my time on a scumbag."

"Oh."

Yu Jiancheng said thoughtfully: