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

Bei Yi ran forward, ran in front of Han Ziyu, and looked back at him: "Master, next summer I will take you to Bali Shangjing. I heard that there is a lot of spicy food there. The canals and water surround the town, and there are green bricks and black tiles. You’ll love it.”

Han Ziyu stared at the backlit boy in front of him. The rays of the sun shone on his body. The boy's masculinity and passion burst out against the sunlight. Han Ziyu blinked, as if he was dazzled by the hot boy.

"Yeah." He said calmly.

Bei Yi walked back to Han Ziyu: "Master, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ziyu's stomach rumbled without any shame.

Bei Yi smiled silly and touched his nose: "Master, I'm hungry, let's go buy some food."

"Ah."

The setting sun shone down and elongated the two figures, and their figures gradually overlapped together. Bei Yi secretly laughed to himself.

The maple leaves fell with the wind and floated on Bei Yi's head. He smiled and brushed the fallen leaves off his head, then ran forward while turning the maple leaves.

"Master, the maple leaves are beautiful."

"Ah."

Han Ziyu walked very fast, and the breeze ruffled his hair and heart. He closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look at the young man beside him again.

Bei Yi pouted, why is this man so cold? When he saw his senior brother in the morning, he was all smiles, but now he refused to even give himself a smile. Bei Yi gritted his teeth and glared at Han Ziyu beside him.

"Master, do you miss Master Bai very much?"

"Ah."

Bai Sixing, what's so good about him? Isn't it me who is by your side these days? I was also by your side in your previous life. What a bullshit senior brother!

"Why did Master Bai appear near the top of Wangya today?"

"Just passing by."

"That's a coincidence."

The master and apprentice walked to a nearby restaurant in the autumn wind.

"Two guests, the shop's signboard is"

Before the waiter finished speaking, Bei Yi interrupted: "Make some spicy dishes, and have two bowls of fried noodles."

"Ah, is your guest here from Bari?" the waiter said, bending down.

It's no wonder that the waiter asked this. Han Ziyu does look like a southerner. He is delicate and arrogant, and aloof but also noble. He doesn't look like a northerner in any way.

Bei Yi smiled and joked: "Yes, Master and I are from Bali."

"The two guests should go to the nearby temple to pray and make wishes."

"Well, thank you."

The waiter was about to continue, but when he looked at Han Ziyu's cold face, he suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing.

Bei Yi frowned and looked at Han Ziyu on one side.

"Why is there a temple built here?"

"I offered it to a god before and the villagers built it for me," the waiter said.

Bei Yi picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Han Ziyu. Han Ziyu glanced at him.

"Are these two guests cultivating Taoism?" the waiter asked in a low voice and slowly handed a few dishes to the table.

"Yeah." Han Ziyu said.

"You two don't know, people have been missing in several villages recently, and the government has also gone to look for them. However, when they were found, they were all confused. The locals thought it was a demon causing trouble, so they built a temple for the god to suppress evil spirits. The temple It was built in Tongwu Town, where the incense has been very popular recently."

Bei Yi's hand holding the water glass shook: "Silly?"

"Well, I heard from those people that a total of ten people were missing, and eight were found. They were all silly and silly, and they laughed in the middle of the night."

"Why don't you go to Wangya Dian to find someone to exorcise the devil?"

"Hey, how can the folks in this village have that kind of money? We can't afford it either."

After the waiter left, Han Ziyu stood up and left.

Bei Yi immediately grabbed Han Ziyu's sleeve: "Master, go after eating. All the money has been spent, so we can't waste it."

Han Ziyu glanced at him and sat back.

Bei Yi picked up a piece of beef and put it in Han Ziyu's bowl: "Master, eat more meat and you will lose weight."

Holding him in my arms in the past life always made me uncomfortable. In this life, I must make him fatter so that I can feel comfortable holding him in my arms in the future.

Thinking of this useless thing, Bei Yi pinched his thigh twice. Han Ziyu is Han Ziyu. You can't have the slightest thought about him in this life. Your good match is Xiao Lin!

Bei Yi breathed out and slowly started eating the noodles.

Han Ziyu ate in a hurry. If he ate spicy food in a hurry, he would shed tears easily. He finished the bowl of noodles with tears in his eyes and ate a few more bites of vegetables.

Seeing his appearance, Bei Yi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He immediately poured a glass of water for Han Ziyu. Han Ziyu took the water glass and drank it. When it was not enough, he poured several cups in succession with the teapot.

Bei Yi lowered his hair and smiled. He had never seen him look like this before, but he looked a little cute now.

"Master, eat more slowly."

"Eat quickly and go to the temple."

"Aren't you going to look back at the top of the cliff today?"

"No return."

"What's the explanation to Elder Shiji?"

"We'll talk about it when we go back early tomorrow morning."

Bei Yi devoured a bowl of noodles. It was so spicy that he opened his mouth and gasped. He picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"It's so spicy."

Upon seeing this, the waiter immediately handed over two pieces of candy, and Bei Yi quickly thanked him.

He peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth. The spicy and sweet taste made it even more uncomfortable. He drank half a pot of tea before he felt better. I don’t know how Han Ziyu can stand eating spicy food every day. He must have been from Bari in his previous life.

The master and apprentice walked towards a nearby temple.

The road was not as lively as the waiter said, it was even very deserted. There were almost no people along the way, and there were very few birds. There were dead branches and leaves scattered all the way, and no one was seen cleaning up the place.

The spiritual energy on the top of Wangya is very strong, so it stands to reason that the nearby villages and towns should be very peaceful.

Tongwu Town is located in the northwest of Wangya Peak and is relatively remote. The nearby villagers make a living by hunting.

When I walked into the town, I felt a sense of evil coming.

Li Xuan threw it out, and the evil spirit was dispersed.

"Master, this town is so weird. Why is there no breath of living people?"

Han Ziyu took his arm and pulled him behind him: "Follow me."

Bei Yi glanced at Han Ziyu secretly. If he hadn't had low skills in this life, he would have pinned you down and humiliated him.

Bei Yi secretly took out a short knife hidden in his sleeve. He wanted to try it again to see if he would really vomit blood. When the dagger suddenly approached Han Ziyu, as expected, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before Han Ziyu turned around, Bei Yi immediately covered his mouth and swallowed the blood, his mouth full of the smell of blood. Damn, who the hell put a curse on him!

"what happened?"

Bei Yi raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, my disciple is okay."

"Follow me." Han Ziyu frowned.

The evil spirit was very strong, and it was obviously not formed in a day or two. There was not even a dog barking in the town, only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

A moment of mist lifted, and the cries, shouts, frolics, and beatings of the innocent souls came one after another.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Close your eyes, fantasy."