Demon General

The night is dark.

The dense branches and leaves of Acacia acacia protruded in from the window, and clusters of black flowers became darker and darker under the night. Ruo Juan smelled the long-lost fragrance of flowers, as if he had returned to hundreds of years ago. From a tree branch, looking at the thick fog in the sky that never seems to dissipate.

"I was raised by a clover tree." Ruo Juan said slowly, with nostalgia in his tone.

Mu Xing sat at the table, his face frosty, unmoved in the slightest.

Ruopan sighed, "She was originally a mother, but she turned into a monster because of her obsession. She treated me very well." Ruopan gritted his teeth secretly, "But for some reason, she disappeared." Mo Lan Her eyes were printed with ink-colored elegant flowers, which were lightly stained with a layer of sadness.

"I heard that a place in Yuanluo is full of nocturnal acacias. Maybe it can't bear the loneliness of a hundred years..."

"Don't go." Mu Xing's words were still indifferent, but Ruo Juan instantly twisted his face.

Ruo San turned around abruptly, jumped onto Mu Xing's body, clamped Mu Xing's neck with both hands, and said fiercely, "Say! Will you let me go!"

Mu Xing glanced lightly at the white and tender little hand that was pinching his neck, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap Ruopan's waist, then gently squeezed Ruopan into his arms, "Good boy."

Pretentiously staring fiercely, Ruopan's cheeks were involuntarily stained with blush, "Don't move! Say! Let me go or not, if you dare to say no, be careful—"

"Boom—" The door that was originally closed was suddenly opened, Ruo Juan and Murong Xing couldn't help but turn their heads, only to see a man in a green shirt crashing in from the door, lying on the ground in embarrassment.

Taking the opportunity to get rid of the hands hanging on his waist, Ruosan jumped to the ground, and immediately came to the man in green shirt, "Hey, who are you?"

The man in the blue shirt shook his head, covered his face with his hands, and lay on the ground, refusing to move.

Ruofan squatted down and poked the man in the blue shirt on the back with his index finger, "Hey, look up!"

The man still shook his head.

"Then you can just say something."

"I... ah..." the man cried out in pain. It turned out that Ruojuan saw that the man in the green shirt didn't seem to have any intention of answering, and sat down heavily on the man's sadness. The man below said, "So you were about to speak up, I'm so sorry."

"No, nothing!" The man gritted his teeth.

"But it's not my fault." Ruo Juan took it for granted, and the man in the green shirt choked, "Who made you react so slowly."

Ruopan smiled, and in the next second he grabbed the man's hair and pulled it up, lifting the man's head in blue, "What's your name?"

The man has a very beautiful face, a jade-like face with a warmth that is rare in the devil world, but the moment he raised his head, he wrinkled in pain, "I, my name is Ji Qingtan, it hurts, can you Let go of me first."

"Don't let go!" Ruopan pouted his lips, and then pulled his hair vigorously, "What are you doing with your eyes closed, open them!"

"I don't!" The hair was pulled violently again, so strong that Ji Qingtan felt as if his entire scalp was about to be ripped off, but he became more stubborn.

"Open your eyes!" Ruofan tugged at his hair.

"I don't!" Ji Qingtan bared her teeth in pain.

"Open your eyes!" Pulling hair.

"I do not!"

"If you don't open your eyes, I will pull out your hair." Ruojuan threatened.

"If I opened my eyes, Ah Shui said my eyes would rot." Ji Qingtan's voice was a little aggrieved, trembling with pain.

Ruofan was taken aback, "Rotten? What do you mean?"

I really couldn't bear to watch the scene at the side. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, his face would be black with ink. Regardless of Ruosan's struggle, the scene held Ruosan's collar and lifted him up. Standing up, he looked at Ji Qingtan who was still lying on the ground with an unkind expression.

He felt a lightness on his back, and before Ji Qingtan could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a suffocating coercion rushing towards his face, and cold sweat immediately flowed down Ji Qingtan's body.

"stand up."

Ji Qingtan stood up obediently,

"Open your eyes."

Subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he felt the coercion, his face twisted, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, seeing the two people standing in front of him with their clothes intact, Ji Qingtan breathed a sigh of relief, so that his eyes would not rot drop it.

"Turn around and go."

Ji Qingtan did as he did.

"Oh, that's not right!" She turned around suddenly, but with a "bang", the door closed in front of Ji Qingtan.

Ruopan in the house was being held up with teeth and claws, "Put me down!"

Mu Xing didn't speak, and carried Ruopan onto the bed with a livid face, before Ruopan could react, he leaned over on top of him.

"Want to go to Goulan?"

The voice of the curtain sentence was very magnetic, and the warm breath hit Ruopan's face, making him turn his head away uncomfortably.

"I just wanted to see if I could find her."

"Her? Acacia?"

"Of course!" Ruosan couldn't help raising his voice, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it.

Mu Xing looked at him silently, his dark eyes pierced through the mask, showing no emotion at all, "You, let me go quickly" Ruo Juan stammered, Mu Xing's gaze hit his face, the whole picture His face was about to burn.

Suddenly, Mu Xing's expression changed, and the black sleeve robe was raised, and the hidden weapon burst out immediately.The long dark purple needles shone with a faint light, and wherever they passed, the air seemed to condense.

Ji Qingtan looked in amazement at the long needle that brushed against his cheek, the sound of the needle being nailed into the wall still seemed to echo in his ears, looking at the cold mask on Mu Xing's face, a trace of fear spread in his heart.

"Walk into the wrong room again?" Ruopan poked his head out of the bed and looked at Ji Qingtan who was standing frozen by the door with a funny face.

"No." Ji Qingtan swallowed as he looked at Mu Xing who seemed to be exuding black air all over his body, "I just want to tell you that your room is next to it. This room is mine, and you are the ones who went wrong."

"Really?" Ruofan's face froze with a smile, "I said, why is this room so dilapidated, it turned out to be the wrong way."

He looked at Mu Xing, but Mu Xing didn't say a word. He gave Ji Qingtan a cold look, and immediately took Ruopan's hand and walked out of the room, without pausing at all when passing by the next room.

"Where are you going?" Ruofan looked at the passing door.

"You want to go." Mu Xing seemed to be sneering.

"Houlan?" Ruofan gasped.

"...with conditions."