Wearing Books as a Demon

"You want to take mine to the ancient sword gate?" Ying Changlou was shocked.Although the relationship between humans and monsters is not so bad that fire and water are incompatible, they are not friendly enough to live in harmony.

They don't communicate with each other, and they don't invade each other.When he went to the ancient sword gate, he was definitely not comfortable staying in the demon world.

"Either die, or follow me." Yao Bai spoke extremely slowly, but with a non-negotiable tone.The person in front of him was full of doubts, he didn't declare his family background, but this person immediately revealed his sect.He is just a small door-sweeping disciple now, and his reputation is not big enough for a demon king to know.

It feels aggrieved to have one's life in someone else's hands, Ying Changlou regrets the benevolence of a woman back then, if Yao Bai had been killed with one palm at that time, there would not be so much trouble now.

However, this time it seems that Yaobai saved him and changed his destiny of dying today.However, Ying Changlou is absolutely unwilling to be controlled by others.

"I want to go with you too, but I can't move my body." After finishing speaking, she shuddered cooperatively.

Yao Bai looked it over carefully, and found that what the man said was true, so he said, "Put back the snake's tail."

Seeing the bewilderment flashing in the young man's eyes, Ying Changlou was in a good mood, and he didn't mind telling the truth, and even gloated a little, "My mana has been greatly reduced, and I can't turn into legs."

"Then wrap your tail properly." The young man picked up the person on the ground and stared fiercely at the cold and hard snake tail.

"Wait a minute, cover me with a quilt." Ying Changlou was embraced by the princess, hugged the boy's neck in surprise, caught sight of the dragon quilt from the corner of his eyes, and shouted anxiously.

Although the boy was unhappy, he helped him get the quilt.Holding a grown man in his arms, he still walked quickly and steadily.After leaving the door, Ying Changlou began to feel sleepy, wrapped his tail tightly with a quilt, and then went to sleep at ease.

Yaobai hugged the man and walked in the snow.Snowflakes fell down, whitening the black hair of the two of them.The person in his arms woke up at some point, holding his long sword in his hand.

"Hand over the antidote, and I can spare your life." Ying Changlou pretended to be asleep, making people relax their vigilance, and finally waited for this moment of distraction.Then he drew out the long sword and laid it across the opponent's neck.

The young man lowered his head slightly and glanced at him, a red line appeared on his neck, and the blood dripped down Ying Changlou's face along the cold blade, instantly staining the snowflakes on his face red.

The scorching temperature of the blood made him flustered. He watched helplessly as a smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, and then put his hands behind his back.

With a thud, Ying Changlou fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand was taken away in an instant.

"Tell me, how long can you last in this icy world with your mana greatly reduced?" Yao Bai held the sword, flipped his wrist, and danced a dazzling sword shadow.After a whizzing sound, the quilt on the ground turned into thousands of cotton wool, which mixed with the snowflakes in the sky and fluttered in the wind.

After snatching away the man's last hope, Yao Bai happily put his sword back into its sheath, then took out the ointment to apply on himself, smiled and said to the man on the ground, "If you beg me, I will save you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of people, he went straight to the place where the snow was thick.

Seeing him running around in the snow, Ying Changlou probably guessed what he was going to do.The snow was getting smaller and smaller, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Ying Changlou felt that he couldn't hold on until the snow stopped.Not only is his tail so stiff that he doesn't feel it now, even the humanoid part can't feel any warmth.

In the ear is the cheerful laughter of the teenager, so youthful and energetic.But he could only lie in the icy snow, curled up, helplessly watching the snowflakes in the sky approaching death step by step.

"Please, save me!" Ying Changlou was half buried in the snow, his purple lips wriggled with difficulty, but he couldn't make any sound.

The teenager had already piled up a snowman as tall as a person, and this club was carving the snowman's facial features with a sword.A round snowball, under the careful sculpting of the young man, slowly reveals the appearance of a woman with a basket in hand.

The woman's face is like a peach blossom, and she smiles like a fairy.Ice muscles and bones, slim and agile.

After Yaobai finished, he smiled with satisfaction.Suddenly felt that something was missing, thought for a while, took out a blue red hairpin from his bosom, and stuck it on the woman's head.Then he looked back at the man on the ground, who had his eyes tightly closed, with tears on his face.Both hands were hanging in the direction where he was, with five fingers spread out, as if calling for help.

Snowflakes floated beside the man, gradually covering those hands.Yao Bai panicked, ran over quickly, took off his clothes and covered the man, and then sent his true energy over to warm him.There are more and more fine beads on his forehead, and anxiety can be seen in his eyes.The snow under his body had already melted, wet his clothes inside and out, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow along the skin, reaching deep in his heart.

Although it was cold, he felt very hot.Her heart was beating so intensely that she was almost out of breath.Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, dripped on the snow, and then disappeared.

The body temperature of the person beside him gradually increased, and his breathing was not as weak as before.Yao Bai heaved a sigh of relief, coughed, and then took a deep breath.His face turned pale, obviously due to excessive consumption of zhenqi.He still propped himself up vigorously, walked to the side of the snowman, took a deep look, and smashed the statue of a woman he had carefully carved with his palm.Holding the blue red hairpin, hugging the person, she left step by step.

Although the walk is slow, it is very steady.

The temperature at the bottom of the mountain was higher than that at the top of the mountain. Yao Bai found a cave, picked up some hay, and gently placed the person on it.Immediately, the fire was raised, and the temperature in the room gradually increased, and the person lying there seemed to be waking up.

Ying Changlou opened his eyes in a daze, feeling the warmth all around him, not like in the snow, it was so cold that he wanted to cry in despair.Turning over, a white dress slipped down. He hurriedly grabbed the clothes, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the sleeping boy leaning against the wall.

this is a good chance!

Ying Changlou quietly moved to the boy's side, opened his mouth wide, revealing two fangs.Just a light bite could kill the man.While he was hesitating, the young man's weak voice sounded, which seemed to be mocking.

"Why not use a sword?"

"I can use whatever I want." Ying Changlou retracted his teeth and said angrily.Then lie down next to the fire, close your eyes and enjoy the warmth of the flames.

He didn't do it just now because he noticed that Yaobai was holding a blue red hairpin in his hand, and when he wanted to continue, the young man had already woken up, and he missed the great opportunity for nothing.

"It seems that you have forgotten what I said, you won't live even if I die." Yao Bai put Zhu Chai back into his arms, and said in a cold voice while holding the sword tightly.

That person didn't seem to hear his threat, and was still enjoying the fire leisurely.He couldn't guess the other party's mind for a while, if he didn't wake up in time just now, he might have died.

However, in the dark, he felt that that person would not really kill him.Otherwise, why did you save him back then?

"I'll go to the ancient sword gate with you, but you have to agree to one request." Ying Changlou closed his eyes and stretched out a finger.

"No." Yaobai refused mercilessly, staring at him vigilantly.

"..." Ying Changlou was speechless for a moment.He is not unreasonable, a person who repays kindness with revenge.Yaobai rescued him twice, and although this person was also the perpetrator once, it seemed that he was the first to do it.And although the young man gave him a ruthless feeling, he would not kill him.

Ying Changlou himself couldn't explain this inexplicable confidence.In my mind, the appearance of that snowman will be in my mind for a while, and I will be in women's clothing for a while.In fact, it is very simple for Yao Bai to kill him, just put him in the snow and leave him alone.

However, in the end, this person chose to use his true energy to save him. This behavior made him very complicated.More importantly, he couldn't kill Yaobai.Whether it's the strength of the two of them or the role of the protagonist's aura, it clearly illustrates this point.

Otherwise, why did he fail several times?

After figuring this out, Ying Changlou decided to be a hero who knows current affairs and not to confront the protagonist head-on, so he said in a slow tone.

"Actually, my requirements are not high. I just hope that you can help me detoxify."

"You are not poisoned. The pill I gave you is just an ordinary Qingxin Dan, which can restore some of your physical strength." The other party showed softness, and Yao Bai was no longer indifferent.

"Then what's the matter with the red spot on my arm?" Ying Changlou was dubious, he had been fooled by this kid before, and he must not be fooled a second time.

"Now go and see if there are any more." Yao Bai closed his eyes after finishing speaking.His pale face was full of exhaustion, and his thin figure looked a bit pitiful, without the confident aura of arrogance on the mountain.

Ying Changlou rubbed his chin and thought, the red spot on his arm was indeed gone, now is a good time to get rid of this person.But why do you feel a little bit sad?As soon as he thought of leaving, the snowman's face and the boy's pale face would appear in his mind.

But if he doesn't leave, he will be controlled by others in the future. This is not the life he wants.

"Yaobai, take care." In the end, Ying Changlou chose to leave.

Hearing this, the young man tightly clenched Zhu Chai in his arms, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, but he still didn't open his eyes.

The cave was very warm, but he felt a chill in his heart.The man he had studied for ten years tried his best to kill him.

How ridiculous!

"What are you laughing at?" Ying Changlou went out and walked around, only to find that the cave was still warm.Even if he wanted to leave, he had to wait until dawn.There was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere outside, but looking at it made him shiver.

The young man's face was full of anger, his big eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and he quickly closed them again.A cold snort was regarded as the answer, and then he lay down and fell asleep holding the sword.

Ying Changlou lifted his tail and lay down to rest.He couldn't understand what was going on in Yaobai's head, laughing and crying for a while, it was really strange.