Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1324: The law of demons (29)

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"Cough cough cough ..."

Shi Sheng found Mu Yu in the corner. He had several injuries on his body. The uniform was full of blood and his condition was not better than when she first saw him.

When Shi Sheng was approaching, there was obviously a sharp Murderous Qi on his body.

"It's me."

"Cough, cough ..." Mu Yu coughed while covering her mouth, and Murderous Qi receded like tide.

Shi Sheng stepped in front of him and hugged him, comforting softly, "It's okay, I'll take you back."

When Xuedai went around, she only saw a pool of blood on the ground, but no people. She scratched her head, strange, what about people?

...

Shi Sheng took Mu Yu back home. The cunning boy saw Mu Yu's blood dripping, and the whole person stayed.

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

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

He hurried downstairs, only to remember downstairs, what medicine to buy?

Finally, the cunning boy simply bought back all the medicines he could use. Anyway, instead of spending his money, he didn't feel any pain in using it.

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

Mu Yu opened her eyes, but nothing happened. Death Qi was heavy, just like the original pair.

Shi Sheng reached out and unbuttoned 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 at this time.

She carefully unbuttoned and lifted her clothes.

Shi Sheng touched a corner of her clothes and didn't touch the amulet paper that she put 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 suit. She thought he had only two suits, who knew he still had them.

It looks the same, she didn't notice that he changed to a new one in the morning ...

Grass!

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

Shi Sheng's heart shrinks and he is stopped first.

The pain of alcohol makes Mu Yu's brows frown, and she grasps the sheets under her body consciously, and Shi Sheng whispered softly, "Forbearance."

"No interest ..." Mu Yu's voice was very light, as light as a feather flying across the lake, and ripples were blown around.

"Well, I'm here."

He turned his head and looked at Shi Sheng. "I'm going to live shortly."

Shi Sheng held his hand and looked up at him.

The two eyes meet in the air.

Maki Yu reached out and covered her chest, "Did you feel it? Your power is strong ..."

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

Maki Yu's chest is undulating slowly, "Soul sacrifices."

Sacrifice of the soul ...

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

It's no wonder that Mu Yu didn't react at all, as long as she didn't feel physically hurt.

That's a sign of his weak soul.

While she is strong, how can she react.

"You will ... more and more powerful."

"When did it start?" Shi Sheng was still calm.

Mu Yu's eyes let go, and it took me a while to say, "You weren't in that fight for that battle."

"Why?"

"She has a better chance of living than me, and she will avenge me."

But he didn't expect that it would become her without interest. The sacrifice of the soul was interrupted at that time, but it was not completely interrupted. His power was lost day by day.

At first, he was afraid that she would have other thoughts after she knew this, so he didn't dare tell her.

Later she asked Uncle, he didn't let Uncle tell her, he didn't know for himself whether he was afraid of what she would do after she knew, or she didn't want to tell her.

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

He wants her to know.

Shi Sheng lowered her head and continued to deal with the wound. When she was completely cleaned, bandaged, and helped him put on clean clothes.

She stood on the bed and watched him. After a few seconds, she pressed down sharply.

Her face was enlarged in his pupil, and her lips and teeth were pried apart.

Mu Yu froze there, her heartbeat seemed to stop beating, and then she jumped wildly, with his unknown caper.

Shi Sheng suddenly released him and quickly left the bedroom.

Mu Yu's expression is dull, listening to her retching sound in the toilet, her heart beating slowly to calm down.

It took a while for her face to come in pale, Mu Yu pursed her lips, "Am I so sick?"

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

Shi Sheng slaps him to sleep, and his lips gently slap his face, slowly moving to his lips.

Maki Yu is beginning, biting her lip.

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

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

The taste of milk dilutes the **** taste, but Shi Sheng's face is still inch by inch, and his stomach is writhing fiercely.

She sat up propped up, Mu Yu opened her eyes and looked at her, and her eyes seemed as if she dared to vomit, and he could immediately return to the state of no one at first.

The blood in Mu Yu ’s mouth is long gone, but Shi Sheng is too sensitive to that taste, and she ca n’t stop her physiological reaction.

"Since you don't want to kiss me, why kiss me." Mu Yu's voice rang from behind.

Shi Sheng turned his head, the boy's eyes widened, and he stared at her. Slightly pale face, very innocent.

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

Maki Yu licked the lower lip flap subconsciously. When he coughed just now, he did cough blood.

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

Mu Yu remembered the previous two times again. He was clean and he didn't smell blood, but she could smell it.

Mu Yu asked for a while: "Are you upset?"

"A bit." Shi Sheng lay back, "Slowly."

Mu Yu left Shi Sheng to hold him in his arms. The wound hurt a little, but he didn't say a word. He leaned against her chest softly against his cheek. His face turned red and moved back. Moved.

"Don't mess around, watch your wounds."

Mu Yu froze stiffly and was taken back again. He had to divert his attention. "That ... my wound was caught by a demon. What medicine do you use?"

Shi Sheng showed him the medicine on the nightstand from the side.

Mu Yu glanced, "This is just ordinary medicine, it doesn't hurt the demons much."

"Then I'll buy it for you again." I forgot to tell the cunning boy just now. The cunning boy estimated that he was beaten by someone and bought all these medicines.

Pills for treating demon scratches need to be bought in a special store.

Everyone who sells medicine there is a net magician. Even if the cunning boy goes, he probably dare not go.

"No ... no need, my wound will soon heal." Mu Yu grabbed Shi Sheng's clothes and whispered, "I have good healing ability, even without medicine."

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

Mu Yu dragged her horns, and Shi Sheng turned his head to look at him. He looked up at his pale face and said, "Don't leave."

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

Fear followed, and his world was eroded by pervasiveness.

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