Ning Xiang raised her eyes and looked into Mo Yinxing's curious blood-colored peach blossom eyes, and shook her head: "No."

"No? Then why do you act like a different person?" Mo Yinxing frowned and looked at Ning Xiang's jade hands that were still holding his arms and sleeves again. The meaning was obvious.

Ning Xiang also knew that she had hated being in contact with Mo Yinxing in the past, so she could only let go with some regret and told him the truth.

"Although you didn't save my life, it was almost the same. In the dream, in order to avenge me, you chose to blow yourself up and die without a burial place."

When she said these words, Ning Xiang spoke very softly, as if this was really just a dream that had never happened, but when she raised her eyes to look at Mo Yinxing again, the deep concern in her eyes still betrayed her.

Got her.

After hearing Ning Xiang's explanation, Mo Yinxing's first reaction was not to sneer and say, how could he do this for her? Instead, he frowned deeper and asked her: "How did you die? When you died

, where is this deity? Why did this deity only appear after you died?"

Ning Xiang didn't speak, but continued to stare at his peach blossom eyes hidden under the half-faced wood carving mask.

The care in the young man's eyes was not concealed. Just like hundreds of times in her memory, once her life and safety were involved, he seemed to be a different person, not like the attitude he should have towards a mortal enemy.

But in her previous life, because of her extreme hatred of demons, she had never taken it to heart, and she had never thought about the reason. Now that she saw the familiar concern in his eyes again, she suddenly wanted to know.

The girl shook her head and excused herself with the excuse that she couldn't remember clearly. She didn't know whether she was asking him or stating a fact: "Mo Yinxing, I suddenly discovered that every time something related to my life is mentioned,

You always show extra care."

Mo Yinxing didn't expect that she would suddenly say such words. He looked startled and avoided her gaze:

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Now you are the only one in the entire Three Realms who is worthy of being my opponent. If you die, who will I look for to spar with you in the future?"

Ning Xiang's cultivation level is in the early stage of Yuanying 1, which is similar to that of the early stage of Xuan Demon 2. Mo Yinxing's strength is about the same as that of Mo Yinxing who has been promoted to a higher level of cultivation without using the power of the devil. In the entire Three Realms, her cultivation level is just right enough to match him. He

The answer sounds impeccable.

Seeing that she lowered her eyes and said nothing, Mo Yinxing suppressed the panic in his eyes, cleared his throat and talked about what she had told Ning Tianhe before to stay in the demon world for a while.

"Yesterday, I went to the world of cultivation to hurt your fellow disciples. It was not my intention. I was poisoned by someone, so I lost my mind and rushed in. You..."

At this point, Mo Yinxing seemed to have remembered something, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, why am I telling you such nonsense? You won't believe what I say anyway."

Looking at his disappointed look, Ning Xiang suddenly remembered that every time the demon world in her previous life did something that harmed the interests of the cultivation world, Mo Yinxing also explained it this way, saying that he did not initiate the incident, so that she could believe him.

But how did she do it?

Every time she didn't believe what he said, she would sneer at him, and her attitude towards him was always extremely harsh.

She stopped thinking, and when Mo Yinxing was about to say something more, she interrupted him softly: "I believe it."

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "I will believe whatever you say in the future."

Mo Yinxing looked at Ning Xiang's serious and persistent face, her somewhat ambiguous words echoed in his ears, his heartbeat slowed down, and his ears turned red for the first time today.

He looked away and muttered: "That dream you had was quite powerful, it was like it turned you into a different person."

After muttering, he took out a pink peach blossom embroidered skirt from the magic ring and continued to her: "If you believe me, it's easy to say. The person who poisoned me should be a member of the demon world. If you stay in the demon world, you will definitely not be able to wear cultivators again."

The clothes of the world.”

Ning Xiang picked up the women's pink skirt and looked at the embroidered peach blossoms on it, as well as the fine gemstones and clear moon yarn sewn on the skirt and cuffs. Her heart was instantly stabbed, but she didn't immediately

Putting it on, it subconsciously reminded me of some unpleasant memories——

"Father, I also want to wear this kind of pink dress like my sister."

"Xiaoxiang, as the future hope of the world of cultivation, you should focus on improving your cultivation. Why should you care about these external things? I don't want to hear you say such things again in the future!"

When Mo Yinxing saw that she had been holding the clothes for a long time without changing them, he thought she didn't like them. He pinched her fingers with many pinholes and asked her, "But don't you like them?"

Ning Xiang came back to her senses, smiled and shook her head: "No, I like it very much."

After finishing her words, as if to prove what she said, she directly waved her sleeves and changed her clothes.

The girl has an apricot face and peach cheeks, and has a beautiful face. However, she usually wears white clothes to look stable, and her face is often cold. In Mo Yinxing's words, she is like a hard ice cube.

Now that she is wearing this pink dress that highlights her exquisite figure, Danfeng's eyes that used to only have a cold expression now have a bright light. A glimpse of the cuteness and cuteness that a girl of this age group should have can be seen from her body.

point.

After seeing this scene, Mo Yinxing looked stunned for a moment, and the heartbeat in his chest unconsciously accelerated a lot.

This was the first time Ning Xiang wore pink clothes. She was excited but also a little nervous. She looked at the young man who was still staring at her blankly and asked him: "Would it be inappropriate for me to wear this?"

Mo Yinxing was shaken out of his thoughts by the girl's questioning voice. He cleared his throat and stammered: "Ahem...it's...okay."

Not only is it okay, it’s not an exaggeration to say that a goddess descended to earth!

But naturally he would not say these words in front of her. He continued to look at the changed girl for a while and then seemed to remember something. He took out a bracelet inlaid with red gems from his sleeve and handed it to her.

:

"You are a monk. If you use any cultivation skills in the world of cultivation, you will be discovered by the devil immediately. This thing is called a strength-borrowing bracelet. After you wear it, you can directly borrow the power of the deity to cover you."

Ning Xiang reached out and took it, put it on and tried it. Sure enough, when she used her power again, it had become the magic power she was very familiar with.

Seeing that she had no problem here, Mo Yinxing suggested that he take her out to familiarize herself with the environment of the demon world, and by the way gave her a new identity - his personal maid.

"There has never been a woman in my demon palace. Suddenly taking in a personal maid like you will definitely attract some people's attention. Remember to talk less when you go out with me later. I will help you deal with it."
Chapter completed!