Chapter 1085: Conscience Mantra

When it comes to making people by mistake, it is also embarrassing to be with the light and dust, so he quickly diverted the topic, "The power in your body is not the right way, if you want to hide people's eyes and ears, you must be Taoguang and obscure, and also, although the old man washed away the demonic energy for you, but the demon pill is a demon pill after all, if you come into contact with the demon, it is very easy to be contaminated with demonic energy, so if Tao Yao really enters the house, you have to deal with it carefully." ”

Qing Jiuying knew that the dumb doctor was kindly reminding, but smiled disapprerovingly, "Sir, don't worry, my master will never let Tao Yao enter the mansion, he is just angry with his master today." ”

He Guang Tongchen's mind instantly appeared with half of the red and swollen face of the painting heart, his face did not move, but his heart was fiercely pinched, he slowly spoke, gritting his teeth with a hint, "I hope it is as you say." ”

Otherwise, he will do his best, and he will definitely leave with the painting heart!

Then, there was a long silence.

The night was very late, and Qing Jiuying and a bad old man didn't have much to say, since the other party had done him a great favor and drew a clear line with the painting heart, he didn't pursue what he saw tonight, not to mention, he really didn't have the ability to investigate. Then he sat down for a while, and then got up and took his leave.

He Guang Tongchen got up and took a delicate carved wooden box and handed it to him, "The old and special soothing incense, you should need it." ”

"Mr. Xie. Qing Jiuying took the wooden box, and was even more shocked and respectful of the dumb doctor in his heart.

He thought that the person in front of him clearly knew that he was so weak that he was riddled with nightmares, but he could not ask the reason, but generously helped, which showed the character of a gentleman.

Therefore, he bowed respectfully to the dumb doctor, thanked him repeatedly, and then turned to leave.

And with light and dust, he looked at his back, thoughtful.

Tonight is destined to be a lonely and difficult night, but it will be a tumultuous night!

The winter night was solemn, and Qing Jiuying walked slowly along the winding corridor, surrounded by darkness, only the room of the dumb doctor behind him was always bright.

Turning a corner of the corridor and falling into the darkness, his heart suddenly became uncontrollable and panicked.

Like the swaying manzhu flowers around, the color of blood, the red that he once loved for a glimpse of the painting's heart, but after that bloody night, it has become a nightmare that he dare not touch.

However, in the three or four corridors, when he walked to his room, Qing Jiuying's palms were already sweaty, and his pursed lips trembled uncontrollably.

He did not light the lamp, but smeared and lit one burner after another of soothing incense around the couch, and then lay down on the cold couch with his clothes.

The longer some things pass, the clearer the memory becomes, and he always habitually recalls the beginning and end of the matter over and over again, unable to find a flaw, in order to prove that he has not done anything wrong.

But today, the dumb doctor told him that the demon pill cultivation was orthodox and that he was close to ascending to immortal.

In other words, Bai Huwan is cultivating the right path, and she will soon be able to achieve positive results, and she has not done any evil things that hurt heaven and reason.

So, is he really wrong?

Qing Jiuying's contemplation did not last long, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know that when he washed him with light and dust, he made a little move and secretly gave him a mantra of conscience. And the incense given to him is not an ordinary soothing incense, but a dream guide of the mantra of asking the heart.

As long as he inhales enough incense, the most feared part of the past in his heart will be unreservedly conveyed to Heguang Tongchen with his dreams.