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Ordinary monks are prone to cause and effect when communicating with others, and therefore are prone to breed demons.A monk's practice is to achieve perfection in the process of resolving karma and eradicating demons.

Usually when the person is killed, although the karma with the person is dissipated, part of it will overflow to the person who was close to the deceased.Therefore, the magic cultivator usually kills the whole family to avoid trouble.

Gu Zeming has never connected karma with anyone, and has never known what a demon is.No matter how many oaths he swears with the demon, if he violates it, a demon will not appear out of nowhere and bite him back.

Perhaps because of this, he never had the "opportunity to grow" like other monks, and his cultivation base grew very slowly.

Gu Zeming didn't know what happened after he passed out, but judging from the well-bandaged wounds on his body, the Mozun should have spared his life.

Gu Zeming sighed deeply.

It's really sad to propose to Moxiu who cut himself so big.

Oh, forget it.After all, leaking the relationship between Shensuange and Miaojizi is purely his own problem.If this secret can be snuffed out by the Demon Lord, he can raise a Demon Cultivator well.

"Are you awake?" Hearing the movement, the drowsy maid sitting by the door looked at Gu Zeming, "Does the wound still hurt?"

This maid is not the same as before.I don't know what happened to the previous one.

"It hurts..." Gu Zeming replied.

"...Ah." The maid moved the chair, "I'm going to help you change your medicine. Maybe it hurts more, bear with it."

When the maid's gentle but cold hand touched Gu Zeming's waist, he couldn't help shivering.

The body subconsciously recalled the dizzy pain when the sword cut blood vessels and internal organs, and Gu Zeming's back was soaked in a layer of cold sweat.

"Don't move," the maid said softly, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

She slowly removed the cotton cloth wrapped around Gu Zeming's waist.

"..." Gu Zeming didn't dare to look at his bloody wound, nor did he dare to look at the maid. He could only stare at the sky unfocused, his whole body tensed.

"Hiss." While the maid was applying medicine to his wound, Gu Zeming gripped the quilt tightly in shock.

"This is the ember leaf ash specially offered by the Palace of Bliss." The maid explained, "The healing effect is very good, and it is hard to find."

It was fine when it was just applied.Then Gu Zeming felt a burning pain, as if the flesh and blood tissue in the wound was growing from the burn.

It wasn't until the maid finished applying the medicine and bandaged him with a new cotton cloth that Gu Zeming relaxed a little.

He felt that the maid's gaze stayed on him for a long time and never moved away.

"...Thank you." Gu Zeming said hesitantly.

But the maid still didn't leave.

"Turn your head around."

The maid's voice was very soft, but Gu Zeming didn't dare to disobey.

He watched the maid stretch out her hand and tapped gently on the cotton cloth at his wound, and took a nervous breath.

"It's pretty clever." The maid gradually changed into the appearance of Mozun Xingxing, "Still pretending not to notice?"

"I, I thought..." Gu Zeming was afraid that the Mozun would add to his injuries, "I don't know... should I say it..."

"Then what do you think..." Xing Bian touched Gu Zeming's wound again, "What did I paint?"

"No way!" Gu Zeming sat up suddenly, implicated in the wound, and let out a "hiss".

Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses: "But you don't have to go to such trouble if you want to kill me..."

"Little boy," Xing Bian was almost amused, "There are far more terrifying things in this world than death."

"For example, let your wounds continue to rot, let flies and mosquitoes bite your blood and flesh little by little, and lay eggs in your flesh and blood...the larvae will wriggle in your blood vessels and break through your skin." He admired Gu Zeming's frightened expression, "Maybe it will be able to attract Chu Chuan when the time comes. Flesh and flesh full of insect eggs is its favorite food."

"... Chuche?" Gu Zeming spoke weakly.

"Don't you know?" Xing Bian smiled slightly, "My pet centipede."

"!" Gu Zeming bounced off the bed, quickly moved to the corner of the bed farthest from Xingchang, and rolled himself into a ball with the quilt.

Xing Bian enjoyed Gu Zeming's trembling appearance for a while, and said in a leisurely manner: "After the injury is healed, follow me to a place to get something. If you can't get it...what I just said is how you die."

"...Then..." Gu Zeming's voice was still trembling, "The matter of marrying me..."

Star Change: "..."

He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Do you like my face that much?"

"If an outsider knows the secret of Shensuan Pavilion...Master, senior sister, head...they will all have a headache..." Gu Zeming murmured again, "But if you have to say it, you should know that you are old. Looks good..."

"..." Xingbian looked at Gu Zeming for a while, and said, "If you get the things, it's not impossible for me to marry you."

"Great!" Gu Zeming finally felt relieved.