In the main hall, Xiao Xiami, who was surrounded by eighteen divine monks, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and asked, "Sister Gui, why are you here?"

"Xia Mi, I just heard some news and came here to discuss it with you." With that said, Black Rose told the whole conversation between herself and Shu Ning.

"What a confusing situation, but they underestimate us too much."

Xiami sneered and warned: "Sister Gui, don't believe this nonsense, Daoist Qin and Daoist Mao will never do such a thing.

Don’t believe anything Shu Ning says from now on, don’t ask for anything Shu Ning gives you, and be more careful with her.”

Black Rose coughed dryly and said, "I know, Xiami."

Xiao Xiami nodded: "Then you should go back quickly. This is not a good place and it is not suitable to stay for a long time..."

That evening.

Shu Ning, who had been busy on the streets for a long time, dragged her exhausted body back to the small building of the newspaper office. As soon as she opened the wooden door of her bedroom, she saw a figure sitting on her wicker chair, which frightened her.

"Close the door, come in, and don't make any noise." The black shadow whispered.

Listening to this familiar voice, Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and walked to the other party: "Sanyuan, why are you here?"

"Because Mao Xiaofang has been staring at you. Except for your bedroom, he will not eavesdrop. He may have his eyes and ears in other places. This is how the sect master was captured by him." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

Shu Ning suddenly widened his eyes and asked in shock: "Is there such a thing?"

"Is it strange for those evil people in Fuxi Hall to do such a thing?" Zhou Yuan asked rhetorically.

Thinking of the fierce Qin Yao, Shu Ning said sincerely: "It's not surprising."

Zhou Yuan nodded silently and said: "It's no longer enough to use soft ones. Come here and I will teach you another set of magical skills. You can use them on Rose tomorrow morning!"

After a while, a woman's painful groan could be heard faintly in the dim room...

The next day.

Noon.

The warm sunshine in winter is still bright, and the sunshine brings warmth to the world.

Shu Ning held an iron nail that was stained reddish brown by blood. Amidst the greetings of countless people, his face was dull and his eyes were dead as he walked through the streets, finally stopping in front of the Rose Rice Shop.

In the shop, Black Rose's face froze when she caught a glimpse of her figure, and she took the lead in saying: "Miss Shu Ning, you don't need to say anything else, I will not join Shenzong again."

Shu Ning slowly walked into the rice shop and walked towards the other party step by step: "It doesn't matter, I have one last thing to say, and I will leave after I finish speaking."

A hint of gloom suddenly appeared in Black Rose's heart, and she quickly said: "Stop, just stand there and say it."

Shu Ning stopped obediently to avoid irritating the other party: "What I want to say to you is that if you don't convert, then I will help you convert. If you don't drink the toast, you can only drink the fine wine!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her arm, and the iron nail in her hand turned into a red light, which instantly pierced into the chest of Black Rose.

"Suffer it!"

Outside the shop, Mao Xiaofang, who was following quietly, changed his expression. He strode into the shop and knocked down Shu Ning, who was trying to turn around and escape. Then he came to Black Rose who was lying on the ground, squatted down and put his hand on her heart.

He used magic power to protect his heart, turned to Shu Ning who was lying on the ground and yelled: "Are you crazy?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Unexpectedly, Shu Ning laughed loudly and looked over with a sinister look: "Mao Xiaofang, the demons and monsters have appeared in three of the four phases, and the last one is in your arms.

In no more than twelve hours, she will transform from a human into a demon. At that time, the four phases will be born and the magic power will increase greatly. What can you do to fight us?

It's better to give up the dark side and join the bright side as soon as possible, and join my divine sect, and I can make you the acting sect master and teach you the immortal supernatural powers."

"I am at odds with the devil."

Mao Xiaofang shouted loudly, threw himself towards Shu Ning, and kicked her hard in the chest.

Shu Ning raised her hand and put it on his calf. With the force of the shock, he flew up from the ground and quickly left the rice shop: "Mao Xiaofang, if you don't drink the toast, you will be fined. Rose will be your fate!"

Mao Xiaofang stopped in front of the threshold, turned to look at the dying Black Rose, turned around helplessly, hugged her sideways, and ran quickly out of the town.

After a while, he came panting to the ruined temple, gently placed the black rose on the ground, and said anxiously: "Xiaomi, come and take a look."

Looking up, Xiamitong was shocked and hurriedly flew out of the protective circle of the Eighteen Divine Monks. He landed in front of Black Rose, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at the iron nails on her chest.

"This is the blood demon's magic weapon!" He turned pale instantly and exclaimed.

Mao Xiaofang said shamefully: "It's all my fault. I didn't expect the Blood Demon to have such a method, let alone do such a radical thing. Xiami, can you do anything about this kind of injury?"

Xiao Xiami shook his head and said sternly: "The power of the blood demon has penetrated into Sister Gui's heart. If the nail is not pulled out, she can live for up to twelve hours. If the nail is pulled out, she will probably die quickly. Although I have woken up.

I had magical powers in my previous life, but among the magical powers in my previous life, there was no way to treat this kind of injury."

Mao Xiaofang's heart skipped a beat and he silently clenched his fists.

If Black Rose died like this, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Xiao Xiami took a long breath and said, "However, although I can't cure this injury, there is someone who can."

These words were like a beam of light in the darkness, instantly lighting up the lamp in Mao Xiaofang's heart: "You mean Daochang Qin."

Xiao Xiami: "Yes, Taoist Qin is a god who can control the power of faith. His power of faith can heal all wounds. Now our last hope is that he can come back within twelve hours, otherwise..."

Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath, turned around and left: "I will go back to the Taoist Hall and send a message to Xiaohai through the air, asking him to tell Taoist Master Qin to come back quickly!"

Xiao Xiami sat next to Black Rose, looked at Mao Xiaofang's hurried away figure, and murmured: "I hope it's still too late, no, it must be too late!"


Chapter completed!