Jiang Zhuoxue didn't wash in it for long. After all, his whole body was covered with wounds. Even though there was elixir in the water that could nourish his body, soaking in it for a long time would be bad for the wounds.

Sang Ying had prepared clean and comfortable clothes for him before. These were originally bought for the adult Jiang Zhuoxue, but she did not give them away due to various accidents.

Fortunately, the cassocks can automatically adjust their size. Even if the body shape of the young Jiang Zhuoxue is very different from that of her grown-up self, she can still wear these clothes.

Feeling the smoothness and comfort of the clothes on his body, the strange smell on his body was also wiped away. Instead of feeling happy, the young man became even more wary of the female nun who took him in.

Although he is blind, he is not stupid. This robe is not a craftsmanship that should be found in the underworld, let alone a bargain that ordinary monks can afford.

But the other party is actually willing to use it for herself to wear. Either she is deliberately trying to please herself, or this kind of thing is nothing to her, and she has plenty of such good things in her hands.

Neither of these two results is a good thing in his opinion.

After experiencing the hidden world of the underworld, he knew very well the evil nature of human nature, and no one would treat him well without any reason.

Recalling the very familiar phrase "Jiang Zhuoxue" that Sang Ying used when she first met him, it seemed that the person she was looking for looked similar to him, and even the age was somewhat similar.

After putting on the black robe again and covering himself completely, the young man felt safer.

Since she thinks she is Jiang Zhuoxue, and the real Jiang Zhuoxue has yet to be seen, maybe he can really take his place first and use him to escape from this disgusting hidden underworld?

Now that he is alone and weak, he will definitely not be able to escape if he does not rely on the female cultivator. She wants to take care of him anyway, right? The worst he can do is spare her life before leaving, so as not to silence her.

The young man slowly thought about it. After suffering so much, he would never die in obscurity!

The door of the room was pushed open with a creak, and Sang Ying and Xiao Wengwen turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

After some cleaning, Jiang Zhuoxue was indeed much better than before, with a blush on her face.

But when Sang Ying's eyes fell on the black robe he was wearing, she couldn't help but frown: "This black robe is not clean either. I have clean ones here. If you don't mind, you can wear this."

In her early years, when she went out for training, she went to many places where she needed to hide her identity, so she still kept a few black robes in her storage bag.

After the young man opposite thought about it, he naturally would not refuse what the other party offered. Why should he suffer when he has more comfortable clothes?

He raised his hand to take the black robe and went back to the previous room to change it.

The new robe was indeed more comfortable and better covering than the previous one. The young man was very satisfied.

The door was pushed open again, and this time Jiang Zhuoxue was hit by a ball of green as soon as he stepped out of the door.

He didn't even have time to see what it was before he pinched the small wriggling thing in his hand.

"Be gentle, the little vines are still a little fragile." Sang Ying warned.

After she said this, the young man realized that the dark and thin strip in his consciousness was actually a vine.

He was not interested in this thing, so he immediately let go of his hand and let the vine escape from his clutches.

Vine is Qingluo's clone, and it also inherits the memory of the original body. However, its brain is not as smart as Qingluo, and it is still a little confused.

It didn't see Jiang Zhuoxue's problem, it just wondered why its master, who had always been fond of him, suddenly dealt such a heavy blow to him.

The aggrieved little vine quickly left the young man's side, quickly shrank to Sang Ying's side, and climbed up on the hostess's shoulders, looking very aggrieved.

The young man also noticed Little Vine's performance. He tilted his head, not quite understanding where Little Vine's depressed mood came from.

"What's wrong with it? I obviously didn't use too much force." The young man had been consumed by the pain, and he couldn't use much strength even if he took action.

He asked this not because he was worried about Little Vine, but because he didn't want to make Sang Ying angry. After all, his future safety still depended on her.

Sang Ying raised her hand to comfort the little vine: "It's okay, I'm just sad that the owner refuses to recognize it."

The eyebrows under the hood were raised, and the young man quickly realized that this strange vine also belonged to Jiang Zhuoxue.

But if even the contract spirit plant can admit his mistake, then it wouldn't be surprising if the female cultivator mistook him for someone else.

"I see, then why not just give the vine to me to appease it. After all, I made it unhappy." The young man stretched out his pale hand towards Sang Ying. His proactive attitude made Sang Ying happy.

Some are unexpected.

The little vine, which really didn't have enough brains, abandoned Sang Ying almost immediately and flew into the young man's hand. After all, it was the person he had been with for thousands of years. As long as the other party coaxed it a little, it would obey immediately.

After being rubbed by the vine several times, the young man was very satisfied with its closeness. He could feel that this vine was extraordinary. If he could obey his orders, it would give him a little more ability to protect himself.

Although Sang Ying on the side was surprised by Jiang Zhuoxue's sudden change of attitude, she didn't take it too seriously.

After all, with Jiang Zhuoxue's current strength and situation, there is no way she can pull off any tricks.

"Oh, by the way." Sang Ying said again, "I have two Dingling Pearls here, which are useful for nourishing the body. Do you want to use these to fill your eyes?"

The young man suddenly raised his head and "looked" over, and Sang Ying's tone became more cautious: "After all, you are still a bit eye-catching the way you are now. Making some changes may make it easier for us to escape."

The empty eyes seemed to contain his blood and tears. The young man was silent for a long time. It was not until Sang Ying thought that he would not answer her that she heard his low and soft "ok".

At that moment, Sang Ying felt a little sad for some reason.

…

In the city lord's palace of Corpse Soul City, the once-scorched land has been completely renovated and replaced with large sapphire slabs. Several houses that were previously burnt to charcoal have also been rebuilt into a gorgeous appearance.

It's just that even though the newly built City Lord's Mansion is more gorgeous and splendid than before, it still can't calm the City Lord's anger.

The guards knelt all over the courtyard, and the sound of their armors clashing with each other was heard the slightest movement.

The city lord above was playing with a bead with a unique aura, and traces like scales appeared on the side of his face from time to time.

"Still not found?"

The person kneeling at the front gritted his teeth and replied: "We haven't found it yet. That black dragon is too cunning. We searched the entire Soul Soul City, but there was no trace of him. City Lord, maybe the young dragon has already left Soul Soul."

The city is here."

"No! He's still here!" the city lord retorted, "I can feel that this dragon ball is trying to return to its master."

"Look again, search the places we searched before, and dig out the identities of everyone in the city!"


Chapter completed!