Wearing Books as a Demon

"Brother Yao, I haven't seen what a dragon looks like yet, show me what it looks like." "Ying Changlou threw himself into the boy's arms, and threw the boy to the ground with great force.

"I'll show you tonight." Yao Bai hugged the man, his eyes trembled, and his body trembled faintly.

On that day, he and Feng San worked together to carve out a void spirit body with their own strength, which was used to accommodate the strange soul.They don't know where the spirit will go, they only know that the spirit will find the soul with all of Yao Bai's emotions.

And all he can do is wait.This class is a hundred years.

"Brother Yao, don't cry." Ying Changlou tried to comfort him with a smile, "If you cry again, I will cry too."

Before he finished speaking, tears were already falling.

Yaobai finally stopped crying, and turned to kissing him in the words.

It didn't take night to see the legendary dragon in Yingchanglou.It is indeed very fierce. If his body was not made with the power of dragon and phoenix, he might not be able to withstand the bravery of the dragon clan.

The news of Ying Changlou's return has not been told to anyone for the time being, but Yaobai has heard a lot about other people.

The master has already woken up, and has accepted a disciple as an apprentice.When that person grew up, he was very similar to Zheng Qianhe, and his possessiveness and dependence on his master had reached an unreasonable level.

The other people in the demon pavilion are still the same as before, and they still haven't improved after a hundred years.On the contrary, Feng San has matured a lot in recent years, and has been in contact with Yaozu and Qianlingzong.

"Where are they from Qilian Yihe Duanshi?" Ying Changlou lay in his arms, lazily basking in the sun.

"After Wen Yan's death, he went crazy, and then disappeared, and no one has seen him." Yao Bai said softly, "They were kicked out of Wanmiaozong some time ago, and their lives are more comfortable than before."

"Brother Yao, how did you get this information?" Ying Changlou was surprised, how did the young man know so clearly because he didn't leave the house.

"Feng San comes here often, chatting and tweeting a lot." Yao Bai frowned, and snorted coldly, "I told him not to come in the future."

"He has been here?" Ying Changlou was surprised.

"Last night." Yao Bai replied.

The young man spoke lightly, but Ying Changlou immediately blushed.I hope Feng San didn't hear his cry last night.

Thinking of something, Ying Changlou asked again, "Brother Yao, did Wen Yan teach you the way to recruit my soul?"

"En." Yaobai nodded, brushing away the loose strands of hair on his forehead, "He told me that your soul will eventually leave this world, and only the incarnation of a dragon can keep you behind."

Ying Changlou immediately sneered, "Wen Yan lied to you."

"I know." Yao Bai lowered his eyes sullenly, "But I want to believe it."

Ying Changlou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slowly, "We will never separate again."

The author has something to say: it's over.