Worst demon cult leader ever

The cold wind is howling, and the rain and fog are as hazy as gauze.

Jin Lin'er was not afraid of the cold when he was young, his nose was red, but his clothes were not fastened, he ran around in the woods, his head was covered with grass seeds, he looked like a wild child.He pulled Sun Qingfeng to the back of the house, pointed at the hornet's nest under the eaves, and exclaimed: "Senior Sun, bees have built a nest in our house! Poke it down, and you can eat honey."

Sun Qingfeng was speechless: "That's a hornet's nest."

Jin Lin'er: "No honey?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Of course."

Sun Qingfeng stepped forward, Jin Lin'er retreated, and Sun Qingfeng pulled her to him by the collar.Sun Qingfeng was a little short, and helped Jin Lin'er fasten his clothes with a cold face. He allocated [-]% of his strength and another [-]% of his strength, pinched the tip of his nose "hardly", and cursed: " Wild monkey."

Jin Lin'er giggled, clasped his fists exaggeratedly at Sun Qingfeng, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Little monkey pays homage to Sun Dasheng."

Sun Qingfeng gave Jin Lin'er a "vicious" look, and the latter immediately covered his mouth, and smiled at him like crescent moons.He really lost his temper, took off the fur collar around his neck, and tied it tightly around Jin Lin'er's neck: "Why haven't you been frozen to death yet?"

"Because I have this." Jin Lin'er raised his hands. The thick fur gloves on his hands were made by Sun Qingfeng himself after he caught the rabbit.Although it is not very beautiful, one has only four fingers and the other has six fingers, but the thread is tight and airtight.

As soon as the new year is over, Jin Lin'er will be fourteen, and now he has grown to Sun Qingfeng's ribs, and the distance between the two is closer than ever.He raised his head and looked at Sun Qingfeng eagerly. His eyes were black and white, clear and bright, reflecting Sun Qingfeng's cold face.

Sun Qingfeng turned his face away, not wanting to see himself like that in Jin Lin'er's eyes, and asked instead: "You poke a hornet's nest every day, isn't that enough?"

Where did Jin Lin'er poke a hornet's nest?He provokes Sun Qingfeng every day, as if testing Sun Qingfeng's temper.

Actually, it can't be all his fault.He did this only because he saw Sun Qingfeng doing nothing all day long, and felt that he was always depressed and bored.Whenever he sees Sun Qingfeng in a daze, he can't help but think: "Senior Sun lived alone and was "trapped" in the wilderness because I was wanted by the Wulin League. He couldn't see outside to protect me. Heaven and earth." Therefore, I feel that it is my bounden duty to make Sun Qingfeng happy.

However, this place is remote and desolate, and there are too few things to do.

Jin Lin'er "puts himself and others" and thinks that the most interesting thing he can do is to let Sun Qingfeng play with him.But Sun Qingfeng is always lazy and can't play with him.Who would hide under the bed, on the roof, or even fall asleep on a tree fork two or three feet high when playing hide-and-seek?

Jin Lin'er thinks the next fun thing is to find some "playmates" for Sun Qingfeng, such as slippery snails and talkative Maemis, and put them on Sun Qingfeng's cheeks quietly while he is asleep.But Sun Qingfeng doesn't seem to like it, and every time he receives it, he will release them with a dark face.

To this day, Jin Lin'er doesn't know what Sun Qingfeng likes, after thinking about it, he is the only one who stays by his side every day and has not been released.

Thinking about this, Jin Lin'er was both sad and very happy, and never gave Sun Qingfeng a "playmate" anymore, but stayed by his side, made a wide and big wooden couch with his own hands, and tried every means to move toward him. Squeeze around.Through unremitting probing, he discovered that there were no hornets living in Qingfeng's "hornet's nest" at all.

Thinking of this, Jin Lin'er ran to Sun Qingfeng by himself, asked him to look at him, and said with a smile, "You are not a wasp, you are a big cat."

Sun Qingfeng turned and left, went to the forest to climb and break branches, and said: "Stay away, or you will be stung into a pig's head."

Jin Lin'er didn't know how dangerous this matter was, and shook his head like a rattle: "It's better not to take risks."

"You are the leader of the demon sect, you dare not even poke a hornet's nest?" Sun Qingfeng was furious when he heard Jin Lin'er's words, and instantly made up his mind to stab the hornet's nest in front of Jin Lin'er up.He whistled and came back from the wood with a very long branch in his hand.

Jin Lin'er was puzzled: "Does the leader of the Demon Cult know how to poke a hornet's nest?"

"Stop talking nonsense, back away." Sun Qingfeng was choked again, snorted coldly, and asked Jin Lin'er to retreat into the woods.

But Jin Lin'er insisted on "sharing joys and sorrows" with Sun Qingfeng, hugged his waist, hid behind him, and poked his head out of his creaking nest.

Sun Qingfeng smiled with Jin Lin'er behind his back, protected his head with one hand, held a branch in the other, and poked hard at the hornet's nest.

Just hearing a "pop", the honeycomb fell to the ground, and a black cloud exploded in an instant.

Swarms of wasps buzzed and rushed towards the two culprits.

Sun Qingfeng pulled Jin Lin'er and ran wildly. He didn't want to hug him, but wanted to let him know how powerful the hornets are.Jin Lin'er was very nervous at first, but later found it very funny, laughing while running, and laughed helplessly with Sun Qingfeng.

The two laughed while running, and it took them half a cup of tea to completely shake off the bee colony. They were already out of breath, and after getting rid of the "chasing soldiers", they simply fell to the ground and lay down listening to the bees. Resting on the big rock by the snow spring.

The boulder was shaded by a huge pine tree, so it was dry and covered with pine needles.

Jin Lin'er was itchy all over from being pounded by the pine needles, rolling around on the stone with a smile, almost fell into the water, and was rescued by Sun Qingfeng.He took advantage of the situation and climbed onto Sun Qingfeng, using his chest as a cushion, and slept directly on it.

Listening to the snow spring flowing non-stop, like the years, never returning once it is gone.

The drizzle was swaying, and under the shroud of green smoke and emerald mist, everything became a little hazy.Mountain waves, peaks and waves, light ink and clear haze, the shadows are vague and indistinct.People are in the mountains and rivers, as if they have entered the painting, a fresh black and white ink painting, white water and black ink, all carry the warmth of the palm of the person.

Jin Lin'er lay on Sun Qingfeng's body and fell asleep within a while.He entered the painting in his dream, his eyebrows and eyelashes turned a warm gray-black color, falling on the long scar on Sun Qingfeng's pale chest, it was a stroke of magic that filled the gully in his heart.

Sun Qingfeng raised his leg and kicked, raising his robe.

The robe blew and fell slowly, covering Jin Liner's body.

"Hornet!" Jin Lin'er woke up startled, jumping like a fish thrown ashore.

Sun Qingfeng pinched Jin Lin'er's face with only one hand, calmed him down, and said angrily, "Master, you are so frightened by stabbing a hornet's nest?"

Jin Lin'er was half asleep, looking at the snow in the empty forest, suddenly felt sad, and said, "Their nests are gone."

Sun Qingfeng rolled his eyes: "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Your nest is gone. I've never seen you so sad."

Jin Lin'er pretended to be dazed and stared, and suddenly reached out and stroked Sun Qingfeng's chin. Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, he quickly started a conversation, saying: "Senior Sun, you are so powerful that you can even poke a hornet's nest, you How can you know everything? You have lived for 200 years, what have you done?"

"When I lived to be 20 years old, I had fought in Baihai for 12 years. On that day, Gui Fang committed another crime against Dayong, crossed the border of Baihai, and approached Mana City. Mana City, on Qingming Mountain, was the city guard's mansion. It's the main altar temple today." Sun Qingfeng blinked, his eyes reflected the towering and silent distant mountains, suddenly lost interest, his expression was gloomy, "there is nothing to say about the past. I have been here for 190 years, spring and autumn, and I am always with you. By my side, only the long sword destroys the soul."

Jin Lin'er: "Unfortunately, I can't accompany you like Miehun."

Sun Qingfeng sneered: "I've been bothered by you for two years, it seems like 20 years have passed."

Jin Lin'er asked solemnly: "Am I really annoying you?"

Sun Qingfeng coughed and didn't answer, just said: "I used to live in Baihai in seclusion, two days a day, ten years and a hundred years, there is no big difference. Riga is in a hurry. Maybe it’s because I see you growing up, and I feel old. Maybe it’s because the 200-year mark is approaching, and I know that I’m not far from death.”

He smiled indifferently, and blew on Jin Lin'er's chin, blowing away the two pine needles sticking to it, then looked away, and said casually, "It's not because I hate you."

Sun Qingfeng's eyes reflected the gurgling spring water.

"I, I don't have to grow up!"

Jin Lin'er suddenly fell into a great panic, thinking that one day, he would be separated from Sun Qingfeng due to death.And death, to a young man, seems to be a dark abyss, which is daunting, and one will be dizzy just by looking at it.

He calmly analyzed: "In the cellar there are demon-binding ropes and demon-subduing formations. The stone house is very safe. We can live here forever. That wandering Taoist Hu Jiu must be Fu Xiao. When sister Fu Qingzhi brings him back to the demon world, We'll be safer. If she can't take Fu Xiao away, we'll go find Yin Yang Zhao Banner and trap the monsters to death in the demon formation. If I practice hard, you won't grow old; I'll drink blood for a lifetime, drink the wicked blood, you will not die."

But the more he spoke, the more sad he became, tears fell down, and the words he said became childish: "I don't want to grow up! I don't want you to grow old, I don't want you to die."

Hearing Jin Lin'er's resolute tone, he looked like a praying mantis stretching out its arms to the rolling wheels, brave and fearless, serious, but not aware of how ridiculous he was.

Jin Lin'er's tears gathered into a nest in Sun Qingfeng's hands, and Sun Qingfeng wiped them all on Jin Lin'er's face: "Hu Jiu, I will deal with it myself. Don't say it is him, even if you want I die, and I will not die."

In the end, he stretched out two fingers and tapped on the dark golden line between Jin Lin'er's eyebrows, and said, "I'm not dead, I don't dare to take your life."

Jin Lin'er sniffled: "Really?"

Sun Qingfeng laughed: "I miss you, the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Huan, the chief soldier of Baihai, who was a hero in the battlefield. The leaders of the five generations of Jinguang Sect fought against ghosts, and they were all mighty and unyielding. You, the sixth generation leader, why are you like this? Greed for life and fear of death? I don’t want to hear you cry and cry when I’m in the Underworld.”

Jin Lin'er laughed and cried, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of your death."

For the first time in his life, someone cared so much about his own life and death, even more than himself.Sun Qingfeng sat up, wiped Jin Lin'er's face, stroked his soft cheeks with his fingers, and smoothed his brows and eyes. Feeling a faint heartache, he couldn't help but lighten his strength.

The cold wind blew across the ground, and the drizzle turned into white snow in an instant.

Sun Qingfeng came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that the pain in his heart became more and more intense. Under the scar on his chest, there seemed to be a heart that was beating violently, rushing left and right, and was about to break out of his body.

He suddenly realized that the heartache was not due to Jin Lin'er, but a sign of approaching danger. He covered his heart and pushed Jin Lin'er away: "The evil spirit in my body is about to explode, run! The farther you get away from me, the more good!"

Jin Lin'er saw that Sun Qingfeng's face was in pain, and something seemed to be rushing violently in his chest, and he heard the crackling of his bones, and his feet seemed to be on the ground, unable to move a bit.

"I won't leave you, you wait for me to come back!"

Jin Lin'er had encountered this situation once before and knew what to do.This time without any hesitation, he raised his long sword, turned around and rushed into the deep forest.

He stood in the forest, vigorously mobilizing his true energy, the two petal-like golden imprints on his forehead radiated brilliance, pressed the sword with one hand, listened to the sound of the wind, suddenly opened his eyes, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

But seeing a flash of cold light, a sika deer howled and fell to the ground.

Jin Lin'er threw down his long sword, dragged the sika deer to Sun Qingfeng, knelt down on the ground, buried his face in the deer's body, and sucked its blood.

He was trembling all over, like a young wolf hunting for the first time, after drinking the deer blood, he immediately meditated and exercised.

Sun Qingfeng became more and more restless.

It was the same as that night two years ago, his veins were bulging all over his body, his eyes were red and bloodshot.The difference is that he had a more severe seizure, with long hard nails protruding from his hand, and he suddenly rushed to Jin Lin'er, grabbed his shoulder with his "sharp claws", and sniffed his neck like a wild beast. It was as if he wanted to bite him to death and tear him apart.

Sun Qingfeng tried his best to retain the last sliver of rationality, suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse, the muscles on his face trembled and twitched like a ghost, and he threw Jin Lin'er away: "Quick, run!"

Jin Lin'er was thrown to the ground, his exercise was interrupted, and he vomited blood.But instead of running away, he quickly got up, hugged Sun Qingfeng desperately, and whispered in his ear: "Senior Sun, I will never leave you, and you don't want to leave me either. Ghost, become a demon or become a demon, I will be with you."

Sun Qingfeng closed his eyes and shook his head: "You...go..."

Jin Lin'er resolutely said: "No, I am the leader, I have the final say."

Sun Qingfeng was already on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't help clasping his hands with hard nails behind Jin Lin'er.

Sun Qingfeng's sharp claws slashed heavily from Jin Lin'er's right waist to his left shoulder blade, leaving five bloodstains on his back.

Jin Lin'er never cried out in pain.He just stuck to Sun Qingfeng's ear and told him that he would never leave, never.

I don't know how long it took, until Jin Lin'er felt that he was about to be frozen into ice, and Sun Qingfeng finally calmed down.

The two hugged each other in the mountains and rivers, and in a blink of an eye, their shoulders were covered with light snow.

The author has something to say: It’s snowing~ It’s so cold~ Keep warm, please comment =3=