He was interrupted by Yan Zhixu's cold voice.

Jin Huiqiao returned to his senses, his eyes that were still full of confusion were full of horror, he shrank his body and leaned against the corner.

A dry throat, "You..."

It was fine before, why has it become like this recently?

Thinking of the feeling of suffocation when the neck was strangled, the fear in my heart was magnified infinitely.

The kid got up and sat, "Sister, it's not right for bad people to do good things!"

His eyes stared gloomily at Yan Zhixu, if it wasn't for her sudden appearance, he would have devoured Yan Zhixu long ago.

"You are being refined by others, and it is only when you activate the formation that you will become increasingly hostile."

She raised her index finger and bit her fingertip lightly, a drop of blood overflowed without falling, and miraculously floated in the air.

With the drop of blood as the center, Yan Zhixu's fingers drew a curse mark in the air.

The curse mark floating in the air fell between the brows of the kid and entered his body.

The curse collided violently with the formation planted in his body, and he rolled on the ground uncomfortably.

"..."

This painful appearance made Ji Zhou unable to bear to look directly, and turned his head not to look at it.

The body that was about two or three years old was suffering so much pain that even the surface of the skin had blue veins bursting out, overflowing with blood.

A painful roar echoed in his ears, mournful and cold.

"Ahhhh-"

It lasted about five minutes, and the formation in the little ghost was completely broken and dissolved.

The formation formed black smoke in the air, then dissipated into the air and ceased to exist.

And that little devil's face that was burned by the fire was also recovering, the hostile energy around his body was dispelled, and the whole person became white and tender, and Yuxue was cute.

The little face is chubby and the eyes are clear, making people want to reach out and pinch his little face.

"I……"

The kid blinked, recalling the stupid things he had done under the control of the formation in his memory, and bowed his head in shame.

Misty in his eyes, his voice whimpered.

"I... I didn't mean it. I couldn't control myself. I didn't mean to hurt my mother and big sister."

Although Jin Huiqiao couldn't see the kid's face clearly in the dark, his heart throbbed slightly when he heard his apology one after another.

She turned her head away, trying to hold back her tears.

After being together for several years, she did raise this little guy as a son, and the emotional bond has long been integrated into her bones and blood.

Jin Huiqiao took a deep breath, "Why are you crying, it's so loud that people are crying."

As soon as the impatient roar fell, the kid immediately stopped sobbing, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and was full of self-blame all over his body.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "Well, I know you have a pure and good nature."

The formation had been arranged for several years, and it should have been arranged after his death.

She lightly opened her red lips, "Do you know who put the formation in your body?"

The mastermind behind the scenes trying to refine the devil and the mother must be an evil cultivator with a high level of cultivation.

He shook his head with pure innocence in his eyes, "Big sister, I don't know."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he really didn't know anything, so Yan Zhixu didn't ask any further questions.

After undoing the spell on the little ghost, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time. It was almost 2:40 in the morning, and it was almost 3:00.

She yawned, "It's getting late, get some rest early and deal with it tomorrow."

Seeing that the crisis was lifted and the protective barrier was released, Ji Zhou slipped and almost fell when he heard this.

He was full of fear, "Rest? This, this... We only booked one room, isn't it good?"

Yan Zhixu's eyes swept towards him coldly, sharp and domineering.

Jin Huiqiao took the initiative to stand up, "Master Yan, rest in my room."

Lonely men and widows live together in the same room, even if there is really nothing spread out, netizens will not believe it.

"Um."

Yan Zhixu did not refuse, took out the release card and threw it to Ji Zhou.