The devil attacks me every day

An imperceptible look of joy flashed across Zhuang Nanhai's face.

He coughed lightly, let go of Meng Qi'an's hand, and said, "It's not expensive, as long as you like it."

"..." Meng Qi'an couldn't face Zhuang Nanhai's expectant look no matter what, and could not say a word of his own truth.

He forced himself to take another look at the poor taste gold-painted skull chain on his wrist.

The workmanship is fine, carved and polished with animal teeth, it is very smooth and beautiful, the skull is small and lifelike, and the color is extremely pure gold, which looks extravagant and luxurious...

It looks like a lot of effort wasted on it.

He remembered several times when he bumped into Zhuang Nanhai secretly grinding things, and every time he asked him what he was doing, he hid it.

Meng Qi'an closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Yes, extravagance and luxury, very nice.

He showed an extremely sincere smile: "Thank you, I like it so much!"

This is a gift made with heart, and this kind of intention cannot be adulterated. The taste is a bit poor, but, to a certain extent, it is indeed exquisite and beautiful.

It was probably his sincere thanks that pleased Zhuang Nanhai. When he turned back after entering the inner room, he saw a gentle smile on Zhuang Nanhai's face.

With the experience of sneaking in last time, Meng Qi'an and his party can be said to be familiar with it this time.His movements were so light that he didn't even leave footprints on the ground.

He first went to the room where he had seen the "Spiritual Immortality" booklet last time, and found the booklet that he hadn't finished reading on the shelf in front of the desk.

Last time he was full of doubts about the immortality of the soul, this time he took the opportunity to quickly flip through it, and jumped directly to the human body structure diagram.

At the back of the booklet, there is a sentence 'the soul of the dragon and phoenix can burn the glazed life fire', which appears a little abruptly, and does not match the content of the previous content of immortality.

There are more detailed records about the ancient dragon and the ancient phoenix in the article than he has seen before. It not only mentions that the ancient dragon and the ancient phoenix were buried together, but also describes the method by which the ancient dragon can turn into a magic dragon.

The mummy seen in the corridor outside the bronze wall that day was indeed to gather powerful grievances, the freshest blood, and the most miserable corpses to pollute the escaped soul of the ancient dragon and turn it into a demon dragon.

Meng Qi'an, the spirit of the dragon and phoenix, understood it, but there were countless explanations for the second half of the "Liu Li Minghuo".

What is glass?There were two answers given in the brochure, but both had a cross drawn behind them.The first answer is that there are also five-color stones in the world, but the rare five-color stones look radiant and very beautiful.But five-color stones are just mortal things, so how can we talk about Minghuo?

The second answer is a powerful artifact, but still has a fork at the back.It is probably because using the soul of dragon and phoenix to refine a magic weapon is too creepy and overkill, and I have never heard of anyone who can seal a powerful soul in a magic weapon to become a life fire.

After these two paragraphs, there are only a few points left. It seems that the owner of the writing has hesitated for a long time and finally did not write. The second half of the booklet is blank.

Meng Qi'an was at a loss when he read the booklet, and his original doubts did not subside but rose after reading the booklet, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't stay for long, and after putting the booklet back to its original place, he went to look for the manuscript that he had glimpsed at the beginning.

The last time he entered the inner room, he didn't realize it was that big. Meng Qi'an didn't know where Xu Xiaofei was, so he could only slowly feel through each room, and he had to look through the booklets, sweating his brow.

"I know." Meng Qi'an suddenly stopped when he heard Xu Xiaofei's voice from a distance.

He has excellent hearing ability. To him, if he hears a sound that is far away, it must not be near.

It's so late, who is Xu Xiaofei talking to?

Meng Qi'an froze for a long while, but he didn't hear another person's voice, so he calmed down a little, flipped through the booklets in this room, and listened carefully to Xu Xiaofei's movements.

"...Do you also think I'm greedy?" Another sigh came.

Meng Qi'an couldn't help frowning, who exactly was Xu Xiaofei talking to, could he be talking to himself?Greedy, what greedy?

He changed another booklet, and the moment he opened it, he almost cried out in surprise.Unintentionally, he found the manuscript that Xu Xiaofei saw at Xu Xiaofei's window that day!

It is almost a pattern of runes like the murals in Sulu Junei, but this time the runes are very rough, with unprovoked murderous intent in the strokes.Meng Qi'an still doesn't understand what the runes mean, so he can only force himself to memorize them all stroke by stroke.

Fortunately, Meng Qi'an's memory has always been good. He recited it the first time, and confirmed it the second time. After flipping through it twice, he engraved all the runes on the booklet in his mind.

Goal achieved tonight.

He quietly returned the same way he had come.

When he was leaving, Meng Qi'an vaguely heard the phrase 'you killed him...', but he didn't hear it clearly during his actions, and when he settled down, he went to catch Xu Xiaofei's voice, but there was only silence in the room.

He didn't have to eavesdrop on Xu Xiaofei's words, so he hurried back with a head full of runes.

Zhuang Nanhai was guarding the outer room, when he heard him coming out, he rushed up to greet him, first put the lock back on, and then led him back to the room.

"How?" he asked eagerly.

Meng Qi'an gained a lot, and said with a smile: "Next time I will go to ask for Qin Xie's blood, and then go to my bronze wall! Now I know where the rune is going!"

Because he was afraid of any omissions being noticed when copying on the paper, Meng Qi'an directly dipped his finger in the water in the teacup, drew a chic rune on the table, and said, "It looks familiar, let me just say what I saw that day Wrong, it’s the one on the bronze wall.”

Zhuang Nanhai picked out some patterns from the dazzling bronze wall that he saw that day, and gradually matched them with the runes on the table, he was a little puzzled and asked: "But Xu Xiaofei, what does it have to do with the things behind the bronze wall? "

"I don't know if this is related or not..." Meng Qi'an also explained to Zhuang Nanhaizai what he had seen about the 'divine soul is immortal' and 'the soul of the dragon and phoenix can burn the glazed life fire'.He has a good memory, almost exactly what is said in the brochure.

Zhuang Nanhai frowned: "The soul is immortal, isn't this something that only demon cultivators study?"

"Devil cultivator? Is it the same as evil cultivator?" Meng Qi'an asked.

Zhuang Nanhai nodded, then shook his head, and replied, "I don't quite understand. When I see Hei Ya, I'll ask him."

Naturally, Meng Qi'an knew that Zhuang Nanhai's memory was not complete, so he didn't ask any more questions. The two had a long discussion on how to find 'that thing' in Huanyun.

Zhuang Nanhai finally didn't hide what he was looking for from Meng Qi'an.

He briefly explained everything that happened to him from the beginning of his birth to the present.

Probably after he found the first ball of light in South Fire Continent, he lost part of his memory, so he remembered more things after that.

Passing by the dry well that has been sealed for a hundred years, a crying female ghost Lu Zhixue was rescued.Then follow the guidance, looking for another ball of light all the way.Then, she met Meng Qi'an.

If it is said that his life was implanted with 'what should be done' from the moment he was born.

Well, after meeting Meng Qi'an, it was the first time he 'wanted to do something'.

He no longer looked for the thing that had been guiding him, and began to stay by the young man's side.From the faint familiarity when we first met, to the fact that I can describe his appearance in detail when I close my eyes, Zhuang Nanhai's life has been rewritten.

He began to think about what would happen in the future and what would happen to the people around him.

"So, do you suspect that someone from the Huanyun Sect has obtained the ball of light and hid it?" Meng Qi'an pondered for a moment, then distractedly asked, "Is it possible that it is on Mr. Huaixian? He has merged into the void talisman , Is it normal that you can't sense him?"

Zhuang Nanhai shook his head: "I doubted it, but I don't think so."

Zhuang Nanhai couldn't confirm what kind of person Huai Xianjun was.But in the final analysis, he is just an evil cultivator who likes to study corpses. The ball of light is useless to evil cultivators, but will be found by evil cultivators and do some shameful things.

"Then it can't be Xu Xiaofei..." Meng Qi'an really didn't want to doubt Xu Xiaofei.

However, based on the information found in his room tonight, it is very likely that he is researching some appalling things, so it is not impossible for him to hide something else.

The two sat at the table at first, and then sat in front of the bed, talking by candlelight all night, until the heavy sleepiness hit.

Meng Qi'an's body slumped a little while he was half leaning against the bed.

Zhuang Nanhai gently picked up the sleepy young man. He originally wanted him to lean on his shoulders, but he was afraid that his neck would hurt when he woke up like this, so he gently carried him to the bed and took off his shoes. The sock covered the quilt.

He was sleeping soundly with an unfamiliar face, quiet, silent, and well-behaved.

Zhuang Nanhai's palm lightly stroked his face, and that strange face instantly changed back to that handsome and unparalleled face.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the pure white moonlight came in through the window and fell on the boy's picturesque cheeks.

He sat by the bed and looked at Meng Qi'an quietly.He watched it like this for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a tingling desire rising up in his heart.

Following that desire, Zhuang Nanhai couldn't control his hand, and gently stroked the young man's eyebrows.

The slightly raised eyebrows are very thick, and when the eyes are full of murderous looks, they are as sharp as a sword, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.When he laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, as clear and flawless as a child's.

Zhuang Nanhai looked at his sleeping face, and many images of him flashed through his mind.

In my memory, I rarely see Meng Qi'an angry, except in dreams, when he is accused by others and charged with murder.Or, when Meng Zhile was disrespected with words by others.

He didn't want to see those emotions on this face at all.Sad, angry, desperate, mourning... Zhuang Nanhai's heart couldn't help but tugged at the thought of how painful he had been.

So sour, so astringent, so sad.

Such sadness made Zhuang Nanhai couldn't help holding his face with his palms, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Hot, soft, with great love, and deep restraint.

Meng Qi'an's eyelashes moved slightly.

The author has something to say: Xiaoqian (covering his face): Mom!This man is playing hooligans!