Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

As soon as Bei Yi came out of the illusion, he was knocked unconscious by Han Zihan's palm. He dragged Bei Yi's body and threw it on the bed. Looking at his face, one can think of the face of the Demon Lord in Bei Yi's mind. Those four years So many painful memories came flooding back.

He felt sour in his heart, glanced at the person on the bed, turned and left.

Bei Yi woke up the next day and found no one around him: "Han Ziyu, change my clothes."

"Han Ziyu!"

He howled twice but no one answered him. Bei Yi sat up suddenly. The room was empty. He took off his robe and put it on before running out. The snow in the courtyard had not yet melted. As far as he could see, the mountains were covered with white snow. .

Bei Yi was so angry that he dared to leave his side. Han Ziyu, you are so brave.

The demonic energy in the palm of his hand went straight towards the snow on the mountain top. In an instant, the snow rolled down the cliff like a white waterfall.

The residents at the foot of the mountain fled immediately after seeing this: "There's an avalanche."

"This mountain is not high, so why is there an avalanche?"

"You have angered the gods."

Several villagers fled.

Halfway up the mountain, Bei Yi suppressed his anger and chopped off two pine trees with another sword. He walked wildly between the mountainside and the top of the mountain for a long time without finding any trace of Han Ziyu.

Thinking that his body was cold, he wouldn't stay outdoors in the biting cold wind for too long, so Bei Yi immediately went down the mountain.

I searched several nearby villages along the lake and mountains but couldn't find Han Ziyu.

A woman saw a dark shadow flashing in the chicken coop in the middle of the night. She was so frightened that she raised her hoe and ran over. She heard a few chickens neighing at the top of their lungs. Bei Yi, with a gloomy face and chicken feathers on his head, walked out of the chicken coop. Another flash came behind the woman, and she was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.

Bei Yi looked at the white cloth in his hand. It was the cloth on Han Ziyu's body. Somehow it appeared in the chicken pen here. He thought for a long time and walked along the village for two miles, but Han Ziyu was not found. Traces of Yu.

The Demon Lord was so furious that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He muttered: "Han Ziyu, when I find you, I will make you look good!"

He ran around the village for two more days, but still found no trace of Han Ziyu.

He hadn't slept for days and nights, looking haggard, and his clothes were damaged due to running around. He sat on the roadside of the market, looking at the dazzling array of goods, thinking about buying something for Han Ziyu.

"Boom-"

A copper coin fell in front of his eyes.

A young newlywed couple smiled brightly and said to Bei Yi: "I'll give you another piece of cake. Don't be hungry. It's cold. Take the money and buy some charcoal."

Bei Yi glared at the newcomer in front of him with extremely fierce eyes.

The woman was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Upon seeing this, her husband immediately said: "You beggar, why are you so ignorant?"

Bei Yi stood up immediately. The aura created by his tall stature was quite intimidating, especially his angry face and pair of black and purple eyes, which made people feel frightened. The newcomers ran away immediately in fear.

Bei Yi walked to a stall. Under the disdainful gaze of the stall owner, he looked at the bronze mirror that was being sold. The portrait in the mirror surprised him. There is no majestic appearance that a demon king should have at all, and he looks like a beggar.

In the past few days, he had visited every village in Hushan Town without rest, but could not find any trace of Han Ziyu. He even rummaged through the chicken, duck and pig pens, but only found a piece of rag.

Bei Yi turned around and cast a spell to restore himself to his original appearance.

The stall owner rubbed his eyes, and the man who looked like a beggar just now suddenly turned into a noble prince, with quite a kingly demeanor.

"What a ghost." The stall owner muttered.

Bei Yi gathered his spiritual power to summon Li Xuan, and the veins on his arm popped out, and a pulling force made his arm tremble. Li Xuan has clearly been sensed, but cannot be summoned.

At night, another snowstorm hit, and the streets were empty.

Bei Yi stood outside an inn, staring at the falling snowflakes, remembering the scene where he and Han Ziyu watched the snow together in the Demon Lord Palace.

He summoned Li Xuan again and could sense it in Hushan Town.

Bei Yi waved his hand, and the snowflakes froze in the air. He rushed into the woods, breaking several trees with one hand, and with another wave, the snow continued to fall.

The innkeeper frowned. Just a moment ago, he saw a guest standing at the door. He disappeared in a blink of an eye. In another blink of an eye, the guest appeared directly in front of him. The innkeeper was so frightened that he stepped back and held the cabinet: "Sir, You, are you staying in a hotel?"

"One room." Bei Yihao was so angry that he threw down a silver dollar.

"Secretary, take the guest to room Tianzi No. 1."

"Got it."

Bei Yi was lying on the bed, thinking about all the past lives. Those memories were twisted into a hemp rope that could not be untied, making his heart messy.

Bei Yi turned over: "I don't care about him."

He snorted and turned over again: "Because he is my wife, I worked hard to find his whereabouts, that's all."

He wrapped himself in a quilt and thought about his luxurious life in his previous life, but now he was so depressed. He sat up suddenly, patted his chest and tapped his thighs and calves: "What's so good about this body."

He lit the candle and looked in the bronze mirror: "This face is not as good-looking as mine!"

He sat back on the bed with a thud: "I am much more capable than this kid, Han Ziyu, why do you only have such a coward in your eyes and heart?"

He stared at the candlelight in the room and suddenly thought of a way. As he thought about it, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As the candlelight gradually extinguished, he also fell into sleep.

……

In a dilapidated inn, Han Wuchou was wearing linen clothes and following behind Han Ziyu who was also wearing linen clothes: "Han Xianzun, we are all dressed like this, do we still need to dress up deliberately?"

"Use it." Han Ziyu put on a fake beard (fake beard) in front of the bronze mirror and tied up her hair high so that it was completely impossible to tell that this was the Hanguang Immortal at the top of the cliff.

In order to avoid that kid, Han Ziyu really did everything she could.

Han Wuchou exclaimed: "Zi Yu's technique is so good, now it's really hard to see his original appearance."

Han Ziyu smiled slightly, this skill was given to him by Bei Yi. Bei Yi learned the art of disguise from nowhere when he traveled, and he also learned a lot from it.

As soon as the two of them finished dressing up and left the inn, they heard people around them talking.

"There has never been any trouble in our town. What happened recently?"

"Who knows, strange things have been happening recently."

"Yes, yes, the fourth child's daughter disappeared yesterday, the daughter of Lao Wang's family disappeared yesterday, and the daughter of Butcher Yang's family also disappeared today."

"I, I saw a dark figure stealing a chicken that day."

"Don't talk about it, my cow was also stolen, and there was a dark shadow at that time."

"I also lost one of my pigs."

"The world is still not peaceful now..."

Han Wuchou said: "There won't be any evil spirits around here."

"Wuge didn't sense it."

The villagers kept talking to each other about the strange things that had happened recently. Han Ziyu decided to follow the villagers to the place where the disappearance occurred to find out what happened.

As soon as I arrived at the butcher's house, I heard several pig howls.

Han Wuchou: "This daughter is missing and is she still in the mood to kill a pig?"