C67 In a Different Bed

Ting Ao only said that he was going to discuss some matters with the Palace Master, but he didn't expect that it was already dark and he still hadn't returned.

Bi'e was already dead, so it was impossible to use the Soul Splitting Technique to pry into the details of the ancient technique. However, Ting Ao was about to remove the seal, so what would he do?

Liu Dahai, on the other hand, was very calm. He had already made his own bed in Qing Bai's room and patted his chest to guarantee: "Martial Uncle, I will protect you."

Your Spiritual Force is running around in your body, who's going to protect who?

Qing Bai was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He pulled the blanket up to cover his head, but Liu Dahai's nagging entered his ears like a demonic sound.

He muttered and asked, "It's been a long time since I last saw Senior Brother Ao. I feel strange. Why haven't I seen the one beside him before?"

He rolled over and wrapped himself in the blanket, but after a while, he felt that it was too hot, so he lifted the blanket. Seeing that Qing Bai had covered himself, he asked again, "Is Martial Uncle Qing cold? Why do I feel that the weather is very hot? I saw the light between Senior Brother Ao's brows and felt that it was an ominous sign, but I think that Senior Brother Ao's Spiritual Force is so high that there shouldn't be any danger... "

"Before I left the Gong's Palace, Master said that once I came to this place, the Spiritual Force in my body would stabilize and even have a breakthrough, and the Sect Master also said that he would come here to meet me in a few days. Although I haven't been here for long, this place is filled with strange things, and I always feel flustered..."

Qing Bai had previously thought that Liu Dahai was someone he could rely on, but who would have thought that he was exactly the same as a year ago, without any progress, opening his mouth and saying "Senior Brother Ao, Senior Brother Ao," how could he accomplish great things?

Qing Bai heard him say again: "I wonder what Senior Brother Ao went to do? It's already past midnight, why isn't he back yet? Martial Uncle Qing, does Senior Brother Ao often do this? The night is long, how could he bear to let you stay alone in an empty room... "

Qing Bai could not bear it any longer. He got up and threw the blanket at Liu Dahai, shouting, "Get out, get out, get the hell out of here!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Dahai took the blanket and sighed, "Martial Uncle is still as unruly as before. Didn't I tell you before that it's better to let Senior Brother Ao do whatever he wants..."

Alright, alright, alright, another round of chattering.

He didn't know if it was because of the sudden appearance of the noisy Liu Dahai today, but Qing Bai found it hard to sleep. In the past, Ting Ao would always be by his side when he slept, but today, he felt very uncomfortable without him. After Ting Ao's soul returned to his body, the seal gradually faded, and the hatred between him and Qing Bai became greater and greater.

Qing Bai knew that he was a playboy who was dissolute, but he was also an ancient Demon God who wanted to dominate the seven realms. Seeing that his magic was growing stronger, how could Qing Bai still get along with him like before?

After thinking about it for a long time, it turned out to be a night of nightmares. He was muddleheaded and could not fall asleep again. Just as he was about to get up, he heard Liu Dahai's chattering again.

"Senior Brother Ao, you're back? Where did you go last night? I was very worried."

"This place is very wet and hot. I heard Martial Uncle Qing turning over and over last night. I think he didn't sleep well."

"Senior brother, you don't look well. Why do you seem to be injured? Then... You and Martial Uncle Qing can have a good chat. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Ting Ao was injured? How could that be? Who could hurt him now?

This Liu Dahai didn't have the demeanor of a decent person at all. He pushed open the door and walked out, leaving Ting Ao and Qing Bai behind. Qing Bai originally wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but the faint smell of blood in the air made his heart tighten again. He sat up from the bed.

Ting Ao's expression was not good. Qing Bai knew that he could not possibly be injured, but he could not help but become nervous. He called Ting Ao closer and asked anxiously: "What happened? How could he be injured? Are your injuries serious? "

"Does Master care about me? I thought Master only cared about Yung Yan and the others. In any case, I'm not as good looking as them, so Master doesn't need to care about me and treat me well."

Ting Ao did not move. He opened his mouth and spoke in a strange tone, causing Qing Bai to not know whether to laugh or cry. He was already so old, yet he was inexplicably angry.

Ting Ao did not approach for a long time, causing Qing Bai to frown. He was even more worried that Ting Ao's temper had come out of nowhere and delayed his injuries. He hurriedly lifted the blanket and got up.

When he woke up early in the morning, Qing Bai's long hair was scattered and his clothes were messy. Ting Ao's eyes darkened when he saw it.

Before Qing Bai's legs could even land on the ground, he was suddenly pushed closer to him. Ting Ao grabbed him and stuffed him back into the blanket. He grabbed Qing Bai's narrow waist from below and shouted in a low voice, "Master..."

Qing Bai felt that something was wrong the moment Ting Ao approached him. His heart was filled with concern, and it was stuck in his throat, making him unable to say a word.

No, no, this wasn't Ting Ao's blood.

It clearly carried Bai Ling's and Yung Yan's auras.

Yung Yan's jade, where was Yung Yan's jade...

Ting Ao's arms tightened a little to prevent Qing Bai from moving, and his posture changed from half-squatting to sitting on the edge of the bed. He called out to him again, "Master..."

Ting Ao's warm breath landed on Ting Ao's ears, but the words he spat out were so cold and heartless. "A few days ago, Master was still angry with me for Bai Ling. Now that she's gone, isn't Master happy?"

Qing Bai did not answer, but continued to speak, "It's good that Bai Ling is no longer here. This way, Master only has Yung Yan in his heart, but I don't think Yung Yan can pretend anymore..." Ting Ao lowered his head and wanted to see Qing Bai's eyes, but he only saw Qing Bai's drooping head leaning against his chest. Suddenly, he was a little angry, but because of this rare intimacy, he smiled and said leisurely: "Although Yung Yan can still speak, his injuries are quite serious. I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the pursuit of the Gong's. Ah, what should I do? Master can't even let Yung Yan go in his heart. Although I am not as beautiful as the two of them and my appearance will be average, since the two of them are no longer here, I will reluctantly let Master take it to heart because I am afraid that Master will be sad... "

The more Ting Ao spoke, the happier he became. The corners of his eyes curved up, and his arms hugged him even tighter. He kept calling out to him, "Master, master, why are you trembling? Is master afraid of me? Don't be afraid, I'm very happy right now. Master just needs to be happy with me... "

Qing Bai suddenly thought of Liu Dahai's words that there was no need to go against Wu Ting Ao. Did Liu Dahai know something? Otherwise, why was his attitude so strange?

The seal on Ting Ao had been removed, and his soul was in a state of confusion. Qing Bai knew that this was the best time to get rid of him, but his Spiritual Force had not recovered at all. Now that he was completely suppressed by Ting Ao's demonic nature, his mind was filled with the images of Bai Ling and Yung Yan.

What did Ting Ao mean by these words? Why, why, must he hurt Bai Ling and Yung Yan?

Bai Ling loves you so much, but you can abandon her if you don't need her. Yung Yan only said a few words to me, and you want to drink his blood and steal his voice to kill him.

When are you going to get rid of me?