"Cough cough cough..."

Shi Sheng found Mu Yu in the corner. He had several injuries on his body. His school uniform was full of blood. His condition was no better than when she first saw him.

When Shi Sheng approached, there was obviously a sharp murderous madness coming out of him.

"it's me."

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Yu coughed over her mouth, the murderous energy receded.

Shi Sheng stepped forward and hugged him, comforting softly, "It's alright, I'll take you back."

When Xuedai went around here, he only saw a blood stain on the ground, but no people.She scratched her head, strange, man?

...

Shi Sheng brought Mu Yu back home, and the cunning boy saw Mu Yu's bloody look, and the whole person was stunned.

Shi Sheng tossed in the medicine chest for a while, and threw down the medicine chest rudely, and said to the cunning boy: "Go buy medicine."

The cunning boy nodded again and again, "Oh..."

He hurried downstairs, only to think of it downstairs, what medicine to buy?

In the end, the cunning boy simply bought back all the available medicines. Anyway, it was not to spend his money. He didn't feel distressed at all.

Shi Sheng drove the cunning boy out, took Mu Yu into the bedroom, and put him on the bed.

Mu Yu's eyes were open, but there was no response. The lifelessness was the same as it was at the beginning.

Shi Sheng reached out to untie his coat, revealing the shirt inside. The white shirt was dyed red. The wound was on the abdomen and chest, and blood was still bleeding.

She carefully unbuttoned her clothes and opened the clothes.

Shi Sheng squeezed the corner of her clothes, but didn't touch the rune paper she placed on him.

She took another look at the clothes, which was almost the same as before, but from the neckline, it was not the same set. She thought he had only two sets of clothes, who knew he still had.

She looked the same, and she didn’t notice him getting a new one this morning...

grass!

Shi Sheng put down his clothes and looked at the wound on his body, the wound seemed to have been caught by a sharp blade, flesh and blood flew, very deep, and even white bones could be seen.

Shi Sheng's heart shrank, and he stopped bleeding first.

The pain of alcohol made Mu Yu's brow furrow, and he grasped the sheet under his body consciously. Shi Sheng whispered: "Be patient."

"Unexpected..." Mu Yu's voice was very light, as light as feathers fluttering across the lake, and the ripples were all opened.

"Well, I'm here."

He turned his head and looked at Shi Sheng. "I'm not going to live any longer."

Shi Sheng gave a hand and looked up at him.

The eyes of the two meet in the air.

Muyu stretched her hand to cover her chest, "Are you feeling it? Your strength is strong..."

Shi Sheng's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any abnormality. "What do you mean?"

Mu Yu's chest slowly undulated, "Soul sacrifice."

Soul sacrifice...

The host actively sacrifices the soul to the contractor. After the contractor absorbs the soul, he can have all the strength of the host.

No wonder she didn’t respond at all when she didn’t hurt and behaved badly.

That is the manifestation of his weak soul.

And she is strong, how can she react.

"You will... get stronger and stronger."

"When did it start?" Shi Sheng remained calm.

Mu Yu's eyes were blank, and it took a while to say: "That battle, you are not at rest."

"why?"

"She has a greater chance of surviving than me, and she will avenge me."

But he did not expect that the unrest would become her, and the soul sacrifice was interrupted at that time, but he was not completely interrupted, and his power was lost day by day.

At first, he was afraid that she would have other ideas after she knew about it, so he dared not tell her.

Later she asked Uncle Huan that he would not let Uncle Huan tell her that he could not figure out whether he was afraid of what she would do if she knew it, or she simply did not want to tell her.

But now, he doesn't want to hide her.

He wanted her to know.

Shi Sheng lowered his head to continue to deal with the wound, wait for her to be completely cleaned, bandaged, and help him put on clean clothes.

She supported the bed and looked at him. After a few seconds, she pressed hard.

Her face enlarged in his pupils, and her teeth were pryed apart.

Mu Yu stiffened there, and her heartbeat seemed to stop, and then jumped up wildly again, carrying his unknown jump.

Shi Sheng suddenly released him and quickly left the bedroom.

Mu Yu's expression was dumbfounded, listening to her retching voice in the toilet, her beating heart slowly returning to calm.

It took a while for her to come pale, and Mu Yu pursed her lips, "Am I that sick?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Shi Sheng sat next to him, lifted him up, and fed him a glass of milk.

Shi Sheng hugged him to sleep, his lips gently rubbed his face, and slowly moved to his lips.

Muyu bit her lips at the beginning.

"Just now..." Shi Sheng explained with a bit of distress, "It has nothing to do with you, it is my own reason."

Shi Sheng coaxed for a long time before Mu Yu slowly accepted it and responded carefully to her.

The smell of milk diminished the bloody smell, but Shi Sheng's face was still white by inch, and his stomach was churning.

She sat up with her body supported, and Mu Yu looked at her with her eyes open, as if she dared to vomit, and he could immediately return to the original state of ignoring anyone.

The blood in Mu Yu's mouth was actually gone, but Shi Sheng was too sensitive to that taste, and she couldn't stop her physiological response.

"If you don't want to kiss me, why should you kiss." Mu Yu's voice sounded from behind.

Shi Sheng turned his head, and the teenager's eyes widened, looking straight at her.Slightly pale face, very innocent.

Shi Sheng's anger was instantly suppressed, explaining: "I don't like blood, you..."

Muyu subconsciously licked the lower lip. When he coughed, he did cough up blood.

But now her mouth is full of her taste and the taste of milk, there is no other taste for a long time.

Muyu remembered the previous two times, he was clean, he didn't smell the blood, but she could smell it.

Muyu asked: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"A bit." Shi Sheng lay back, "just slowly."

Mu Yu allowed Shi Sheng to hug him into his arms, and the wound hurt a little, but he said nothing, leaning on her chest, softly touching his cheek, his face flushed red and moved back.

"Don't move, be careful of the wound."

Muyu froze stiffly and was hugged back again. He had to divert his attention. "That... my wound was caught by the devil. What medicine did you use?"

Shi Sheng took the medicine on the bedside table and showed him.

Muyu glanced, "This is just ordinary medicine, and it has little effect on the demon."

"Then I'll buy it for you again." I just forgot to say to Cunning Boy. Cunning Boy estimated that he was beaten by someone and bought all these medicines.

The medicine to cure devil's scratches needs to be bought in a special store.

The net magicians are all selling drugs there, and even if they let the cunning boy go, he would not dare to go.

"No... No, my wound will heal soon." Mu Yu grabbed Shi Sheng's clothes and whispered: "I have a good healing ability, even if I don't need medicine."

Shi Sheng rubbed his head, put him down carefully, got up and got out of bed, "That won't work, see you hurt, I'm also uncomfortable."

Mu Yu tugged at her clothes corner, Shi Sheng turned his head to look at him, his face pale, his voice soft, "Don't go."

Every time he was injured, he recovered by himself. During that time, it was silent, dark, and cold.

Fear ensues, pervading his world.

Monthly ticket ~