After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

That night, Zhang Yan was going to a banquet with He Lanjue.

"Bing Po?" Zhang Yan put on a tie in front of the mirror. He is not very good at this. Even after taking a long time, the knot of the tie still looks a bit weird.

He looked at himself in the mirror, with a dark blue meticulous suit, a light blue striped shirt, and a darker tie of the same color, making him look like a dog.

The suit is tight, and the exquisite and decent tailoring shows his perfect inverted triangle figure and long legs. His hairstyle has also been carefully taken care of. How handsome" feeling.

"Bing Po?" He called again.

"What?" A burst of icy mist, the young man appeared from the void, still dressed in a gorgeous dark white robe, leaning on the full-length mirror with his arms folded, but his movement was not so elegant, he glanced at Zhang Yan holding the bow tie "I don't know how to wear a tie, it's useless if you call me."

"No." Zhang Yan smiled, raised his arm to check the time, there were still 10 minutes before He Lanjue came to pick him up, enough time.

"Your prototype is the jade that He Lanjue gave me, isn't it?"

Bing Po's eyes flickered, and he suddenly showed a vigilant expression.

"I am your master, not only because I am He Lanjue's Taoist partner?"

"Yes." Bing Poxin said reluctantly, since his body recovered, Zhang Yan who owns half of Yu Jue is his true master, just like He Lanjue.

"Then you can't lie to me, can you?"

"...I can't." Bing Po's face had already started to turn black, when did this guy start to have an online IQ.

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "I always feel like I've forgotten something recently, did He Lanjue do it?" After returning from home, there was something wrong between the two of them.

Although unwilling to admit it, an invisible gap has appeared between the two.

Bing Po blinked expressionlessly, and chose to remain silent.

"Silence means admitting." Zhang Yan said thoughtfully: "He modified my memory, why?"

A strand of silver hair fell down, half covering the boy's eyes, but it couldn't hide the complicated look in his eyes: "Don't ask, the Lord is also for your own good."

"For my own good? What part did he delete?" Zhang Yan didn't give up, leaning slightly, his eyes fixed on Bing Po, an indescribable coercion emanating from his tall body.

Something has changed.Bing Po frowned, although the Lord deleted his memory of Helan Yanqing, but the gloomy and paranoid feeling remained, and he was no longer satisfied with perfunctory words.

To tell him, or not to tell him?Thousands of thoughts turned in Bing Po's mind, and he sighed: "Isn't it good to be with the Lord now?"

Zhang Yan was silent for a while: "Tell me, I want to know the truth."

The two confronted each other for a few seconds, and finally Bing Po was defeated: "He deleted the part about Helan Yanqing. You have been dreaming about him. The spiritual power of ordinary people is too weak to bear the pressure of two people. memory."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Bing Po thought that the interrogation was finally over, but unexpectedly Zhang Yan asked another question.

"He Lanjue is not an ordinary Taoist cultivator, is he?"

Bing Po froze his body suddenly, and looked at Zhang Yan in surprise.

"I don't know Taoism, cultivation, etc., but possession, memory modification, and the magic attacks that happened around me one after another, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong. You have been hiding something from me, am I right? "

"I..." Bing Po was speechless for a while.

"Yes." He Lanjue's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Yan turned around in surprise and looked at He Lanjue who was standing at the door. He didn't know how long he stood at the door and how much he heard: "He Lanjue, I..."

He Lanjue's eyes were so dark that people couldn't see clearly, but the corner of his mouth was smiling: "You are right."

His tone was calm, but inexplicably made people feel chills inside: "I will tell you everything when we come back."

Zhang Yan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Luxurious cars entered through the magnificent gates and parked under the eaves of the villa. Well-dressed celebrities stepped out of the cars, led by waiters in neat suits at the door, and entered the banquet hall.

The gorgeous crystal ceiling radiates thousands of smoothness, illuminating the room of hundreds of square meters as bright as day.The long table was covered with a white tablecloth with dark patterns, and all kinds of delicacies were served on it with exquisite silver tableware. Just looking at it makes people's index fingers move.It's a pity that the ladies only fork a small piece, for fear that this little bit of fat and carbohydrates will destroy their graceful figure.

The waiters in tuxedos walked around carrying drinks, handsome men and beautiful women gathered in the hall, most of them held a glass of red wine, talking softly and elegantly.

At the beginning of the banquet, the speech delivered by the host won the applause of the whole house.Zhang Yan stood at the dining table bored and kept stuffing food into his mouth.

It is said that today's chef is from a Michelin three-star restaurant, and he will never let go of this golden opportunity.Besides, he had nothing else to do but eat.

He seemed so out of place in the society of the upper class.He didn't know how to show off his assets quietly--he didn't have such a thing--nor how to amuse the ladies decently, and in half an hour he had made three close friends The lady who came over left with a dark face.

"Unhappy?" He Lanjue walked over, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

Zhang Yan stuffed another mini sandwich into his mouth: "I don't think there's anything I can do except eat. But the food here is really good."

"Don't you even drink?" He pointed to the glass in He Lanjue's hand, "It's still the same glass."

"The meaning of a banquet is to socialize, not to drink."

"Oh." Zhang Yan replied boringly, He Lanjue's previous promise was still in his mind.

I'll tell you everything when we get back.

what is everythingZhang Yan was both looking forward to and afraid.

The curtain that has been bothering him and blinding him is finally about to be lifted, and he can finally know the truth, but he is also afraid, afraid that the truth is beyond the scope of what he can bear.

After all, as the old saying goes, fools are blessed with fools.

Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

His heart wavered between these two sides, like meat on a cutting board, waiting to be executed.This kind of metaphor suddenly made him uneasy, and he had an intuition that the truth would make him lose He Lanjue.

"He Lanjue..." He said hesitantly, I don't want to know the truth anymore, I just want to be with you.

At this moment, a clear female voice came in: "Fang Qian, you are here." A hand was wrapped around He Lanjue's arm, and it turned out to be Zheng Bing, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. It turned out that she was also invited to the banquet up.

That's right, it's not surprising that she and Fang Qian are in the same company.

"Who is this handsome guy?" Zheng Bing sized him up, showing curiosity and appreciation.

Zhang Yan is tall, standing a bit taller in the crowd, naturally attracting attention, and he is also handsome, and he looks like a celebrity when dressed up.

"My friend." He Lanjue smiled lightly, without further introduction, and pulled out his arm indistinctly, distanced himself from Zheng Bing.

Zheng Bing was also winking, and stood away generously: "Your friend is so handsome. Oh, by the way, everyone is looking for you to play games, come with me."

He Lanjue glanced at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan quickly waved his hand, signaling that it's okay: "Go, I'm fine by myself." After a pause, he said, "Don't drink too much, I have something to tell you later." After speaking, he also felt that Too much, how could He Lanjue get drunk.

He Lanjue nodded and walked away with Zheng Bing.

Zhang Yan was alone again. He walked to the secluded window and looked up at the sky.

The night sky tonight is a clear dark blue, with planetesimals adorning the sky one by one, as bright as lights in the sky.The crooked first quarter moon is half rising, somewhat like He Lanjue's smiling eyes.

This kind of scene can only be seen in Fengshan on the outskirts of the city. The feasting lights in the city center have long covered the stars in the sky. Looking up, there is only an ambiguous red, red, blue and blue.

"So you are here."

The mirror image of the person reflected on the glass window, black suit, colorful bow tie, and the person's tall and straight temperament make this look extraordinary.

Zhang Yan recognized him and turned around: "Wu Qin, what are you doing here?"

Since he is a person from the world of comprehension, he naturally has various connections in the human world. It is not surprising that he can appear here. What is strange is why he came. This is just a boring banquet.

Wu Qin took a step closer and stared at him with deep eyes: "Zhang Yan, there is one thing that I must do myself. Even if it costs my life."

"What did you say?" This sentence was incomprehensible, Zhang Yan frowned, and took a step back, but did not avoid Wu Qin's hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yan dodged deliberately, but the target of that hand was not Zhang Yan, but the jade pendant hanging around Zhang Yan's neck.

Wu Qin stared at the hand holding Yupei, and when he raised his eyes, Zhang Yan was taken aback by his paranoid expression: "Let me see who you are."

Zhang Yan felt uncomfortable being strangled by the rope: "You have some brain problems, you don't know who I am, put down the jade pendant!"

Wu Qin snorted, and pulled off the jade pendant with force.