It was Destiny that made her a demon, so she should hate Destiny.

It's late at night, and the heavy rain outside shows no signs of stopping.

Wujiang put his hands on her side, lowered his head, and looked at Hua Xi with clear eyebrows in the dark.

His lips were purple from cold, and Hua Xi's breath was weak.

"Hua Xi......" he muttered, so cold, really cold......

"Are you cold? Talk to me again. Without speaking, she began to get cold, and even she felt so cold.

Looking at her flickering eyes, Wujiang was suddenly stunned, and the ghost lowered his head in a daze, and suddenly kissed her lightly on the lips.

Hua Xi was also stunned, and before he could react, he had already tossed and turned lightly on her lips.

He couldn't hear her voice, and it seemed that he could only hear the longing that came from the bottom of his heart......

Hua Xi stretched out his hand to push him, and his hands on her sides suddenly let go, and his heavy body pressed heavily on her.

She was already weak, and at this time she snorted, but let him successfully capture her lips and tongue.

He hugged her tightly, trying to rub all the warmth from her into his body because of the cold.

How could this suddenly happen?

Hua Xi closed his eyes, gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly pushed him away from himself.

Wujiang fell backwards to the ground, a glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed in his mind, he opened his eyes, and at this time, suddenly a lightning flashed.

He saw that in the ruined temple, the Buddha statue with kind eyes was illuminated by lightning, and the face of the divine and compassionate Buddha seemed to be looking at him with insight into everything.

Shocked, Wujiang's brain instantly cleared up.

How could he do such a thing in front of a Buddha?

How could he so defile the holy Buddha in his heart?

How could he be?

Without Mei Die controlling him, how could he not control himself?

"Boundless ......" Hua Xi supported himself hard and raised his head and looked at him, "You ......"

"I shouldn't have hurt you......" Wujiang muttered, the look on his face completely distorted by pain, "I ......"

"It's okay, you have a fever and you're not conscious...... "She leaned so close just now that she realized that his forehead was hot.

He also said that he would not get sick, but he was obviously sick.

Wujiang shook his head, suddenly got up, and ran out of the ruined temple.

The icy rain washed over his body in an instant, and he ran into the dark rain curtain.

"Boundless!" Hua Xi shouted, but suddenly the world spun around, and he couldn't support it and fell.

She breathed hard, her body curled up under the Buddha statue, seeking a very small refuge.

The heavy rain soon soaked her clothes.

She also felt so cold, and suddenly she could understand why Wujiang had been sick after holding on for so long.

But she has no spiritual power, and she can't make a fire to keep warm.

Where did Borderless go?

His internal injuries have not healed yet, so it will be more serious to run out like this.

Hua Xi's head leaned against the cold Buddha statue.

"They all say that you are the most compassionate, how can you watch your disciples suffer? He believes in you so much, he respects you so much......"

Hua Xi muttered, her cheek against the Buddha statue, knowing that it was just a statue, but she still hoped that the Buddha could hear it.

"Although I am a demon, I am also willing to believe that you will benefit all sentient beings...... You don't protect me, but why don't you protect him either? ”

Her eyes were red, if she was destined to go against the light, then Boundless was innocent.

She hid in this small ruined temple, let the wind and rain but could not do anything,