The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"By the way, how long will it take for him to wake up?"

“If nothing unexpected happens, I will never wake up in this lifetime.

Shadow Mist Orchid, as the treasure of the Demon Clan's Formation Clan, can not only poison these righteous monks, but also distort their memories.

The more they inhale, the purer the power becomes, and the easier it is to become poisoned. It is their nemesis."

"So what do you want as a reward?"

"It is my supreme honor to serve the Lord City Lord. I do not need any reward."

"hypocritical."

With a thud, the sound of a head falling to the ground was heard. He struggled desperately and made hoarse cries for help, but he didn't expect that he would be killed suddenly.

"It's a pity that the other little guy didn't come along, so he needs to be captured separately, but he's enough."

He saw Shi Yuan received the letter and watched him rushing towards Liuli City alone.

Unfortunately, I felt like I was trapped by something, unable to move at all, and I was melting from the heat.

No, no, A Yuan, run away, run away...

"A Yuan, run away."

Nan Zhiyi suddenly woke up from his dream, sweating all over, and looked around the unfamiliar room.

I found myself covering myself with three thick quilts. No wonder I felt so hot in my dreams that I almost melted.

"You're awake." A slightly cold voice sounded, and Nan Zhiyi realized that Ling Siye was sitting in the corner behind her.

A pair of dark eyes were staring at him without blinking, as if some ferocious beast had locked onto him, ready to strike.

"Who is A Yuan? A Yi seems to care about him a lot? Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"

He asked three questions in a row, which made Nan Zhiyi, who had just woken up and was awake for a while, feel overwhelmed.

"Just a friend, but he is no longer in this world." Nan Zhiyi lowered his head with some sadness.

A friend in need? White moonlight? I want to dig up his grave for no apparent reason.

"You haven't eaten for almost a day. You must be hungry. I'll go make you some food."

Ling Siye said this as he slowly stood up, trying hard to control himself and look normal.

"Okay, thank you." Nan Zhiyi looked up, smiled sweetly, and said obediently.

The sudden swaying figure caught his attention, and he spoke with some doubt.

"By the way, Si Ye, is it my illusion? Why do I feel like your shadow is running around?"

"Light and shadow projection, it looks like the shadow is shaking, that's normal, isn't it?"

Ling Siye was nervous for a moment, then he stood there calmly, turning his back to Nan Zhiyi and coaxing her gently.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little confused."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the light coming in from the window, then looked at the only source of light in the room, the candle, and nodded in agreement.

Isn't this a normal world? Maybe I am dazzled?

It was only after Ling Siye left that she felt a little cold all over. She collected two quilts, covered herself with them again, and stared blankly at the window.

There were ghostly shadows coming through from outside the house, but no footsteps could be heard.

It seems that this world is very hostile to me!

Survival is about consciousness.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyi's mouth corners slightly curled up, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the familiar voice of Li Xiaowen came from outside the house. "Boss Nan, are you there? I have something important to tell you?"

Nan Zhiyi didn't want to pay any attention to it, so she just closed her eyes and began to doze off.

The person outside the house was extremely patient, and when the person inside didn't respond, he kept knocking.

The steady notes were like a lullaby, and Nan Zhiyi fell asleep again without knowing when.

When I opened my eyes, the aroma of stewed chicken with mushrooms lingered in my nose, as well as a bowl of soft, sweet rice and sweet and sour tomato and egg soup.

It looks mouth-watering and whet your appetite. Take a bite and the aroma of chicken and the unique flavor of mushrooms explode in your mouth.

The chicken is smooth and tender, the mushrooms are fragrant and delicious, and the potatoes are mashed into a paste, full of the aroma of chicken soup.

"Delicious, super delicious." Nan Zhiyi buried his head in eating quickly, like a starving ghost. His movements looked elegant, but were extremely fast.

After a while, he finished a small bowl of dry rice and half a bowl of mushroom stewed chicken. Then he finished a large bowl of soup. Only then did he feel satisfied and lay down lazily.

"Get up and walk around. It's easy for you to overeat like this, and you'll end up becoming a successful person with a big belly."

Ling Siye watched his actions helplessly and quickly cleared the dishes.

When Nan Zhiyi heard his words, she stood up reluctantly and followed him like a little tail.

"Si Ye, you are so virtuous. Whoever marries you will enjoy a happy life."

"What? Have you never thought about staying with me for the rest of your life?" Ling Siye took off his scarf, supported himself on the kitchen counter with one hand, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked.

"I do want to, but unfortunately you have a white moonlight in your heart, and I can't replace it."

Nan Zhiyi approached him, supported herself on the kitchen counter with one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, speaking in a wronged tone but with an extremely arrogant expression.

"But it doesn't matter. What I want will always be mine, right? Si Ye."

Ling Siye gritted his teeth, his black pupils became deeper and deeper, like a black hole, attracting people to sink in.

As they got closer, their breaths entangled with each other and became hot, and their two cold hearts kept beating rapidly.

bang... bang...

The ringing sound started out melodiously, then gradually became rapid, shaking irregularly.

I don't know how long the noise lasted, but it gradually died down.

It was a ridiculous night. Nan Zhiyi was a little dazed as he looked at the silver bell that appeared in his hand out of nowhere.

He hugged the person in his arms again, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the warm light coming in from the window.

Ling Siye frowned unhappily, shrank into his arms, and pulled the quilt to block out the dazzling light.

Ling Siqi: Brother, I succeeded, hehe...

Ling Siye: Bitch, you despicable and shameless guy.

Ling Siqi: Brother, don’t be like this. Your jealous face is so ugly and it will scare little Ayi.

Ling Siye: ...

Suddenly, the familiar knock on the door sounded again. Ling Siye, unable to bear it any longer, threw a pillow over in displeasure.

"Why are you knocking so early in the morning? Are you trying to call back the soul?"

There was a knock on the door. The unfamiliar voice paused for a moment, as if to confirm, and then there was a rustling sound.

"Boss Nan, are you going out today? We are all waiting for you downstairs."

"Take half a day off and leave again in the afternoon. This will count as paid leave for you."

"Okay, you guys have a good rest." The sound of Zhou Lei's footsteps gradually faded away.

Nan Zhiyi patted Ling Siye's back soothingly, and waited until he fell asleep before slowly getting up and cleaning up.

When he opened the door, he saw Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been there for an unknown amount of time, staring at him blankly.

"Morning, President Nan."

"Is there something?" Nan Zhiyi said coldly and slowly walked downstairs.