Mo Hua shook her head, "I will be here to accompany you and wait for you to wake up."

Yu'er's weak eyes showed a bright light, and her pale little face also showed a smile.

"Go to sleep..."

Ink painting said softly.

This speech is calm and peaceful, and a little gentle.

"Um."

Yuer nodded obediently, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Gradually, his breathing was evenly symmetrical, and his furrows gradually stretched. Soon after, he seemed to fall asleep with peace of mind...

Wen Renwan covered her mouth, and tears in her eyes were circulating, shocked and relieved.

But she didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing Yu'er.

Mo Hua nodded to Wen Renwan and lowered his voice:

"Aunt Wan, go and have a rest."

He could see that Wen Renwan's complexion was very bad, and her mood was also fluctuating and her spiritual state was extremely unstable.

It is obviously because of anxiety day and night and worry too much.

After all, monks are just humans. If they are too sad and exceed their limits, their spiritual consciousness will collapse.

Wen Renwan hesitated for a long time and said uneasy:

"That Yuer..."

Mo Hua whispered: "I can just stay here. This is the Gu family. There are so many formations, which is very safe..."

Wen Renwan hesitated for a long time again. Seeing the clear eyes and gentle expressions of Mo Hua, he felt much more at ease.

Wen Renwan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes full of apology:

"Then, I'll have a hard time..."

Mo Hua shook her head.

Thanks to Aunt Wan's help, he was able to enter Taixu Sect, and he also used a lot of favors.

He always remembered this kindness in his heart.

Wen Renwan looked at Yu'er again and saw that Yu'er was really asleep quietly. Then he reluctantly walked out of the side room, went to the next room, and meditated and rested.

But she was still a little worried, so she left a little spiritual sense and paid attention to the ink painting.

Mo Hua guarded Yu'er for her.

She also has to guard against ink painting.

Seeing that Yu'er was sleeping soundly, Mo Hua felt relieved, took a cushion, sat down on the side, took out a book, and focused on it.

He promised Yuer that he naturally had to wait here for Yuer to wake up.

Time passes by little by little.

Yu'er fell asleep quietly, and Mo Hua kept guarding her.

Everything is as usual and nothing is abnormal.

Before we knew it, the sun sets, the dusk is dark, and then it turns into a dark and cold night.

The room was quiet and dark.

The ink painting did not light the lamp, put away the array book, and meditated.

Suddenly he was shocked, opened his eyes, his eyes slightly condensed, and he turned to look.

I saw Yu'er, who was sleeping peacefully, had a pale face, curled up together, trembling uncontrollably, frowning, and a painful expression, as if she was afraid of something extremely terrible.

Mo Hua frowned and looked around.

But in the empty side room, the night was cold and there was nothing.

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly and began to activate his spiritual consciousness. He used the method of deriving the secrets of heaven to gauge the surrounding qi.

After a moment, Mo Hua's expression shook.

He saw that some mysterious and undetectable causal texture suddenly appeared in the originally cold and empty side room.

These textures, like chains, appear to be produced from the void.

And clusters of strange and strange things, along these causal chains, emerged from the chaotic nothingness, slowly crawled out from the roof and around...

They have bloody filth and stinking.

The dark mucus wrapped around them.

Some have humans, horse faces, some have donkey heads, monster bodies, and dog faces...

It is like a cross between sin, breaking out of the "amnioshui" from the embryo of sin, and the ghosts and demons hatched exuding a gloomy and terrifying aura...

They are born from nothingness, follow the chain of cause and effect, ignore all defense methods in the room, and crawl towards Yuer with fear and pain on his face...

Yu'er looked frightened, and her small body was struggling constantly under boundless fear.

The atmosphere in the side room was becoming more and more depressing and more silent.

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out.

"Hello!"

The tense atmosphere had a moment of stagnation.

The demons, ghosts, monsters, faces, horses, and donkeys all turned around and found that there was another person in the room.

And this "person" seems to be able to see them...

Mo Hua looked at these "demons" and said speechlessly:

"Don't knock on the door when you enter the house?"

The ghosts were stunned, and then seemed to be provoked by "ants". The already ferocious face suddenly became terrifying. The eyes were fierce and violent, scarlet and dazzling, and they almost wanted to choose someone to eat.

They want to eat this incorrect human devil alive.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely terrifying...

As the demons danced around, Mo Hua looked calm and slowly stood up.

He looked cold, smiled slightly, and subconsciously licked his lips:

"The evil spirits from outside are so rude..."

Too much to write, so it's too late, sorry ~

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