Bai Zhi doubted whether there was something wrong with his hearing.

Compared with Ji Yue, the voice of this Rakshasa is similar, and it is not similar.

Although the clear tone is somewhat similar, the sound of this Rakshasa is more mature and low.

There was also a hint of bloodthirsty and cruelty.

Just as Bai Zhi was stunned, the Rakshasa flashed in front of her.

The silver-white moonlight shone down from behind the thick clouds, instantly illuminating his face.

Under the hideous and pale skin, dark blue blood crisscrossed.

The sinister and cold golden vertical pupils stared at Bai Zhi, like a cruel and vicious snake.

No, this is not Ji Yue.

Ji Yue is not that scary.

Bai Zhi opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

She forgot about her loss of voice again.

"It's a little mute..." Rakshasa smiled softly, with a very obvious sarcasm. "It's a pity that I can't hear your screams."

He raised his slender and curved claws, as fast as lightning, and grabbed Bai Zhi's neck.

The girl's white and slender neck was pinched red, and her pale face was slightly flushed.

Oh no! He has such a strong strength...

Bai Zhi felt the air in his lungs being squeezed bit by bit, and she struggled to grab Rakshasa's wrist and tried to break his claws apart.

"oh?

There is still plenty of effort to struggle.”

The golden vertical pupils of Rakshasa flashed through the cold light, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, forming a sarcastic arc, "but it will disappear soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers suddenly tightened. Bai Zhi heard a crisp "crack", and the next second her eyes were filled with crystal tears.

She could feel the bones on her neck being crushed.

"noob--!"

A sudden hurried cry came from behind.

It was Su Muyao's voice! Bai Zhi wanted to turn his head and look back anxiously, but her neck was pinched tightly and she couldn't move at all.

"Someone is coming to die again."

Rakshasa raised his eyebrows, and the joke flashed in his eyes made Bai Zhi feel inexplicably familiar.

Bai Zhi tried hard to grasp Rakshasa's wrist with both hands, and the blue joints were vaguely shining with long marks.

This change is too subtle and no one notices it.

The pain gradually blurred her vision. In a trance, she seemed to see Rakshasa slightly approaching her and sniffing it lightly on her face.

"Strange... Why don't you have the fishy smell of human flesh?"

She heard Rakshasa murmur curiously.

Because she is not a human...

But Bai Zhi couldn't say it anymore.

Her pupils reflected Rakshasa's cold and confused face, and her hands gradually lowered weakly.

It's so cold, so tired, so quiet.

Bai Zhi suddenly felt that everything around him had calmed down.

In this boundless tranquility, a snow-colored sword light suddenly crossed the darkness, like thousands of stars falling.

"Um?"

The sound of Rakshasa slightly surprised sounded in his ears, and the next second, a pitch-black figure flashed past Bai Zhi.

Like cold mist and frost whistling, carrying a sharp and silent aura.

It's Jiang Xianxue.

Bai Zhi, who had lost his clamping, suddenly knelt on the ground in pain. She covered her neck and coughed a few times. Blood flowed silently from her lips, dyeing her lips beautifully red, and looked inexplicably charming in the silent night.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?

!”

Su Muyao, who rushed over quickly, knelt down worriedly and carefully helped Bai Zhi up.

Nonsense, do you think I look like I'm fine?

Bai Zhi couldn't say anything about his pain, so he could only point to his mouth that was constantly opening and closing, and then shook his head in pain.

"You...you can't speak anymore?

!”

Su Muyao was shocked.

Bai Zhi nodded with relief.

It seems that she is still a little bit eye-catching.

"How could this happen..." Su Muyao held Bai Zhi in her arms and murmured in a low voice, "You have to find a doctor as soon as possible!"

Su Muyao was still shocked here, and the battlefield over there had been moved from the house to the roof.

Jiang Xianxue's sword technique is superb and exquisite. Every move is as fast as lightning, without a trace of flaw to find.

However, Luosha, who was confronting him, always looked at the ease. While dodging Jiang Xianxue's attack, he blinked his eyelashes and carefully glanced at the scene under the roof.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Bai Chi, who was lying in Su Muyao's arms, raised his eyelids effortlessly and looked at him from afar through the quiet night.

The night fog enveloped the hideous Rakshasa. Under the crescent moon, his figure seemed like a terrifying evil ghost.

The golden pupils, which belong to Rakshasa alone, were unremittingly lit up, and a light flow of red gold appeared under the cold moonlight, just like blood and wine silently blending.

Bai Zhi coughed lightly, and more blood overflowed from his throat.

She saw Rakshasa's pupils shrink like a big cat, and then the tip of her nose suddenly wrinkled, and she sniffed it in the air.

Not where she is.

Rakshasa seemed to have smelled some extremely stimulating aura, and the vertical pupils suddenly became extremely sharp. A trace of cruel evil aura flashed in his eyes, and then he turned over and disappeared into the vast night.

The direction he left was exactly where he sniffed his nose lightly. It was obvious that he smelled something special and immediately chased after him.

Although I don’t know what the taste will attract Rakshasa more than human flesh and blood... but no matter what, she is temporarily safe.

Bai Zhi let out a long breath and was about to relax his body, his throat suddenly started to hurt like a torn tear again.

Yes, she is on the verge of life and death now.

The force of the Rakshasa pinched her neck just now was enough to kill her. If she were an ordinary human, she would have already died.

Fortunately, she is Rakshasa. Although her neck has been severely damaged, she can slowly recover as long as the bones have not been completely broken.

What's really bad is that she could feel that she was slowly changing back to Rakshasa.

She still looks no different from humans now, but she can sense that her skin, limbs, backbones... are changing in detail.

She wants to hide as soon as possible before she becomes completely Rakshasa.

Bai Zhi endured the severe pain and raised his hand to cover his neck, preventing Su Muyao and Tang Ying from discovering her too unnatural neck.

"A pack of medicine was found."

Jiang Xianxue walked from the two corpses, with a small paper bag between her slender fingers, "It fell from Aunt Zhao's body."

medicine?

Could it be that it was the medicine that poisoned her?

Bai Zhi stared at the pack of medicine and his fingers moved with difficulty.

Jiang Xianxue saw her intention, gently opened the medicine bag and handed it under her nose.

Bai Zhi sniffed cautiously.

It has a faint herbal smell, which is exactly the same as the millet porridge I drink at night.

Bai Zhi's face immediately fell down.

Jiang Xianxue put away the medicine bag, her cold and clear eyes swept the blood on the corner of her mouth, and said calmly, "You are seriously injured."

Bai Zhi glanced at him, as if to prove himself, while wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, he slowly stood up from Su Muyao's arms.

The hanging sleeves covered her red neck, and she swayed, forcing her body to walk towards the house where she was staying.

"Xiaobai, wait a moment!"
To be continued...