Half Demon and Half Mountain

Huanle's first business came from a netizen named "Dongdong Jushi".She wanted to ask Huan Le to inscribe a line for him, 50 yuan per word, the sooner the better.

Huan Le didn't care about the price, because it was his first order after all, so he readily agreed and promised to deliver the goods on the same day.

But it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Huan Le hadn't written yet.

Agui reminded him: "Young Xia Lele, if you don't write anymore, this business will be ruined."

Huan Le shook his head slowly, and said, "I was just thinking about this sentence - the number one man in the world, what kind of show is it? That person said he wanted me to write cool and domineering, but you don't think the words themselves Isn't that contradictory?"

"It's because you have long hair and short knowledge." Agui complained: "What do you care about so much, just write it, it's 300 yuan."

But Huan Le is an extremely dedicated and ambitious person, so he still decided to find out what this show is so that he can write its essence.

Agui couldn't help it anymore, and said, "I think you're quite coquettish."

Huan Le raised his eyebrows: "How can you say that about me?"

"Can you two shut up?" Cen Shen heard them say that word repeatedly, and couldn't bear it anymore, "If you keep arguing, get out."

One person, one turtle finally shut up, planning to be a serious monster.

Huan Le pondered for a long time, scrapped several sheets of paper, and finally wrote a more satisfactory one, and gave it to Cen Shen for him to help scan and transmit.Cen Shen didn't doubt that there was him, but when he picked it up, he found that it was two pieces of paper stacked together.

On the piece of paper below is written an extremely arrogant and domineering cursive - I am the number one in the world, no money, let's chat?

Cen Shen was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and found that Huan Le had already hid outside the studio door, leaning halfway in, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"Ah Gui." Cen Shen's tone was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

Agui trembled all over, "It's none of my business! I didn't teach it!"

You young monsters are really weird. You don’t appreciate me when you’re messing with me, and you let me take the blame whenever something happens. It’s really great.

Cen took a deep breath, "In the future, don't take him to watch some messy things online."

Agui was not convinced: "The master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

Cen Shen: "..."

Agui: "I mean I can't control him anymore, you know, his ten fingers are much faster than my four feet. What's more, I didn't give him the phone..."

Cen Shen couldn't refute this so well.

In the end, Cen Shen still didn't do anything, just pretending that he didn't see the words, which greatly disappointed Huan Le.The only thing that made him happy was that the layman Dongdong liked his handwriting very much, so he readily gave him 300 yuan and said that he would make an appointment next time.

Huan Le didn't have an Alipay account, so the money was in Cen Shen's account. When Cen Shen said he would give it to him, Huan Le patted his chest generously, "What's mine is yours, let it all go to you."

A Gui complained: Those who didn’t know thought it was 300 million.

But no matter what, Huan Le's calligraphy business was on the right track.Although there are still not many people who come to him, and the money he makes every time is not much, but Cen Shen didn't expect him to make money at first, and seeing him write happily is enough.

Of course, it would be even better if he didn't add all kinds of messy words while scanning.

In the next few days, Cen Shen continued to restore the formation map according to the previous method, but he did not get Liu Qi's memory from it.

Soon it was time for a follow-up visit. Nanying had something to do today, so I changed the appointed time from the morning to the afternoon.By the time the two left Nanying's house, it was already dark.

"Are you hungry?" Huan Le asked, holding Cen Shen's hand.

"It's okay." Cen Shen shook his head.Nanying was afraid that they would be hungry, so he prepared food in advance in the bamboo house, so he was still half full, not hungry.

Huan Le wasn't hungry either, it was a rare moment for him to take a walk with Cen Shen on the street against the evening wind, so he preferred to go home later.

It also reminded him of that night in the bar, it was that night that he understood his feelings for Cen Shen.

So while walking, Huan Le suddenly stopped, turned around to face Cen Shen, and said, "Ah Cen, it seems that I haven't officially told you that I like you yet?"

Cen Shen: "... Is it necessary?"

"Yes, I have!"

"never mind."

"How can this be forgotten?" Huan Le glanced at the earring on Cen Shen's right ear, "I gave away all the tokens of love."

Cen Shen didn't understand his train of thought, since all the tokens of love were given away, what's so important about saying "I like you".Form is always a dispensable thing.

But Huan Le insisted, so Cen Shen let him go.

"Ah Cen, I..." Unexpectedly, halfway through Huan Le's words, his brows suddenly frowned, and he turned to look in a certain direction to the east with a serious expression.

Cen Shen asked: "What's wrong?"

Huan Le shook his head, "I can't tell what happened, but there was an abnormal fluctuation there just now. I have been in modern times for so long, and I have never encountered such a situation here."

Hearing this, Cen Shen also looked in that direction and felt it carefully.But his magic power is not as profound as Huan Le's, and his perception of the power of heaven and earth is far inferior to him, so he didn't perceive anything.

"Let's go back first." With Cen Shen around, Huan Le didn't dare to take the slightest risk.

Cen Shen didn't have that much curiosity either, he only looked in the direction Huan Le had mentioned, and followed Huan Le back home obediently.Huan Le had been holding his hand all the time, but at some point, the positions of the two of them had changed subtly—from Cen Shen taking Huan Le to Huan Le holding Cen Shen, it was natural and logical.

Huan Le's tall and straight back always gives people a sense of reliability.

But within a few minutes, Huan Le stopped again.His innate sense of smell was different from ordinary people, so he felt a little danger from the wind, and the sudden burst of fluctuation just now disappeared suddenly, which was also unusual.

"It's not right." Huan Le blocked Cen Shen from behind, his ears moved slightly, and his right hand suddenly reached into the air.

The long knife was pulled out from the void, and a strong fluctuation of Yuan force burst out from behind the two of them. Along with this fluctuation, there was also a strange and gloomy aura.

"Dang!" In the blink of an eye, Huan Le stabbed into the shadow of the black mist with a backhand, and at the same time, he switched positions with Cen Shen with a sliding step, protecting him firmly behind him.

Cen took a deep breath, but he didn't help immediately, but looked around calmly - he knew his own strength very well, so what he had to do was not to hold Huan Le back.

But the black shadow came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But Huan Le knew it was still there, he could feel it.And just now when he stabbed into the black shadow with a knife, what he heard was the sound of swords and soldiers clashing, that is to say, the other party also had weapons.

"Who?" Huan Le held a knife in one hand and protected Cen Shen in the other, with a low voice.

Cen Shen noticed something strange at this moment, and said softly, "Look at the colors around you."

Huan Le took a closer look, and saw that the surrounding scenery seemed to have turned into monotonous black and white, even the colorful billboards on the street.

This is no longer the original world, but he hadn't even noticed it before.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." His voice was calmer, and the warmth of his palm was the same as before, comforting Cen Shen.And in just a few seconds, two tumbling black shadows came from different directions.

A flash of coldness flashed in Huan Le's eyes, the young man's eyebrows were like knives, and his hands were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he scattered the black shadow with a knife, and quickly pulled out an afterimage in front of Cen Shen.

As if it was just a flash in front of his eyes, he returned to Cen Shen's side again, like a loyal knight who never left.

"Not quite right." Huan Le flicked the knife, savoring the feel just now, and said this sentence for the second time.

"How?" Cen Shen asked.

Huan Le looked around vigilantly, and said: "These atomized black shadows look like monsters but not monsters, and have no substance. Among all the monsters, only shadow monsters have such characteristics, but they can't have such a powerful attack force."

After finishing speaking, Huan Le raised the knife and scattered a few black shadows, "Do you feel that the surrounding area is getting colder?"

cold?

Hearing what he said, Cen Shen really felt a little cold, and it was the coldness that penetrated to the bone.

"Be careful. Remember, no matter what, protect yourself first." Huan Le didn't want to waste any more time, this was not in line with his style.So he gave a warning, and immediately bit his own fingertips, wiping the blade with bloody fingers.

At the same time as the red light flashed, he stabbed the ground with a knife.

"Give it all out to me!"

"Boom—" An invisible wave spread out rapidly with the long knife as the center.Even Cen Shen, who was deliberately avoided, felt a powerful deterrent force, which made one's heart tremble uncontrollably.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and saw countless black images being shaken from all directions. In this black and white world, they were almost the same color as the background.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the situation at this time was cloudy and windy.

Countless black shadows, the gloomy wind blowing, but there is a long-lost fighting spirit in the boy's eyes.With one step, the tip of the knife was raised, and endless black mist surged out from the edge of the knife, and the knife fell, and the wind and clouds moved.

The black shadow was roaring, making a slight but scalp-numbing strange sound, trying to escape, but was distracted by Huan Le's knife wind, unable to break free.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The long knife cut down mercilessly, one after another, simply and neatly.

Cen Shen subconsciously raised his hand to block the wind of the knife, but suddenly found that the wind slid past his sides naturally, avoiding him completely.And at this moment, "Papa" applause came from not far away from the direction.

Cen Shen vigilantly searched for the source of the sound, and at this moment, Huan Le cut off the last black shadow, which landed lightly beside Cen Shen, looking to the east with precision.

"Qiao Fengmian?" Huan Le will never forget the familiar breath of the demon catcher.

The black mist dissipated, but the black and white world did not return to its original colors, but it was more than enough to see the people around clearly.When Cen Shen turned his head to look, Qiao Fengmian was standing on top of a roadside billboard, wearing a black windbreaker with the collar turned up, and a smile on his lips.

He held the golden twelve in his hand, and the evening wind blew, and the twelve golden rings jingled.

"Don't you guys know what day tomorrow is? You're still wandering outside at such a late hour." Qiao Fengmian asked.

Huan Le thought for a while, then suddenly changed color, "July [-]th?"

"Yes." Qiao Fengmian smiled pointedly, "The smell of a dying person is always very attractive. You have to be careful not to let him be taken away by accident."

Hearing this, Huan Le's heart tightened.Cen Shen also quickly understood what he was referring to. On July [-]th, the gate of hell will open soon.But at this time in previous years, he has never encountered such an attack. Is it just because his life is dying?

"There is something wrong with your words." Huan Le said bluntly: "Tonight is the sixth day of the seventh month, and the gate of ghosts is still closed. Evil ghosts are rampant, and there must be a reason for everything."

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Qiao Fengmian, raised his eyebrows and said, "You appeared here with a knife, are you hunting ghosts?"