The devil attacks me every day

From noon onwards, the light rain began to spread over Cangxia Mountain.

Then the rain gradually became heavier, and all the disciples on and off Huanyun hid in their rooms to avoid the rain.

In the boundless rain, in front of a remote cave, stood a small figure.

The raindrops hit the red figure overwhelmingly. She opened her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were tears, or the rain washed down.

The blood in the woman's tightly clenched palms gradually became thicker, and little by little blood fell on the puddles on the ground along the heavy rain.

She just stood quietly outside the cave, listening to the people inside crying and laughing.

That crazy sentence, word by word, hit her.

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Xu Xiaofei never looked back at Shu Ge.

Meng Qi'an was extremely disturbed, even though Zhuang Nanhai had been comforting him, Xu Xiaofei's mental state was not good recently, even if he saw clearly, he would probably think that he was wrong.

For a brief moment, nothing matters.

But Meng Qi'an was still worried.

"Actually... I'm not afraid that he will recognize me."

Meng Qi'an held his head in his hands, curled himself into a ball, and said in a muffled voice, "Even if he wants to attack me, he won't be in the clouds... I just... I just don't know..."

Zhuang Nanhai understands, he understands everything.The boy's disguise is based on the premise that the other party can't recognize him. If he is recognized, if Xu Xiaofei utters a sentence he said back then, he will collapse.

He didn't know what to comfort him with.

No one can truly empathize.

His memories of the youth are not even counted as bystanders.Only Meng Qi'an can digest that memory by himself, and all he can do is stay with him.

This heavy rain started to fall harder and harder at noon, and at night, the bean-sized raindrops still kept beating on the windows.

Meng Qi'an didn't sleep well today, Zhuang Nanhai put his index finger and middle finger together, and tapped lightly on his forehead.

Gradually, the young man's breathing became more steady.

Zhuang Nanhai, who had lost the energy around him, was like a statue in the room. He held Meng Qi'an with one hand, and stroked his hair gently with the other hand over and over again.

The sound of rain continued, but it made the house extraordinarily quiet.

Suddenly, he paused the hand that was stroking the hair, and then suddenly looked at the stretch of uninhabited mountains behind Pingyu Peak.

Appeared.

The attraction that had been silent for a long time finally revived, and appeared very abruptly near him.

Zhuang Nanhai got up immediately and wanted to chase after the guide.But he lowered his head and looked at the sleeping young man, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Hei Ya, come here." He calmed down and used his thoughts to contact Hei Ya who was far away in Cangyun Peak.

"Master, is it...that thing?" Hei Ya also sensed it naturally, stopped bickering with Lu Zhixue, and hurried over from Cangyun Peak.

Zhuang Nanhai did not undo the spell on Meng Qi'an.His mood today is too chaotic, a good rest is the best medicine for him.

"You stay and guard him, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Hei Ya nodded: "Okay master, go quickly!"

After Zhuang Nanhai disappeared into the room, Hei Ya shifted his gaze to Meng Qi'an.

The sleeping Meng Qi'an didn't know what happened around him, and slept very peacefully.In his eyes, Meng Qi'an is not completely alone, he can still see the energy source on Meng Qi'an.

For example, when he looked at Meng Qi'an before, he could see a large area of ​​bluish evil energy and a small part of reddish pure yang energy.

But this time goodbye, Hei Ya saw a large mass of pure yang power enveloping a small half of the yin evil energy, and the speed at which the spiritual power soared was almost visible to the naked eye.

Hei Ya stretched out his hand, Xu Xu felt it above Meng Qi'an's lower abdomen, and then withdrew his hand.

"Actually, I've always felt that you are a burden." Hei Ya said to the sleeping Meng Qi'an, more like talking to herself.

"Perhaps because I forgot about you, Senior Lu seems to be different from what I thought."

"I don't want the master to follow you all the time, but I can't disobey him."

Speaking of this, Hei Ya's eyes became a little confused: "I have always wondered why I have the same feelings as the master...Mr. Meng, if I got that thing, can I get back some other memories? It's like, the master can find you back."

He stood beside Meng Qian with his chin propped up and said a lot, knowing that the person opposite him couldn't answer, but he kept chattering on and on.

After a long time, the strange attraction of the back mountain disappeared.Hei Ya sat up straight and looked in the direction of the door. Almost in a second, the closed door was gently pushed open.

Zhuang Nanhai, who was covered in night dew, strode in.

"Has...disappeared again?" Hei Ya asked.

It seems reasonable not to find it.Zhuang Nanhai has long been used to this feeling, and nodded, "Go back to Cangyun Peak first."

But Hei Ya didn't answer immediately this time.

He looked at Meng Qi'an who was sleeping peacefully, tilted his head to look at Zhuang Nanhai, and said, "Master, Mr. Meng seems to be breaking through."

Zhuang Nanhai couldn't see the energy fluctuations intuitively like Hei Ya with his naked eyes. In the past, he could only faintly feel the medicinal power of Yanyan Pill, and he was stunned for a while.

After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "About when?"

"Just these two days." Hei Ya looked at the two distinct strands of spiritual power in Meng Qi'an's dantian, and said in a low voice, "But he might die."

It was rare for Zhuang Nanhai to show an expression of astonishment.He hurriedly asked, "What did you say? What do you mean?"

"Mr. Meng is half inhuman, and there is still a small half of Yin Dan left in his dantian. Lei Jie will not kill the other half, but will kill the inhuman half."

Heavenly Tribulation never forgives evil cultivators in the world.

Zhuang Nanhai originally thought that Meng Qi'an would return to normal after taking the Yanyan Pill, but he never thought that he had been promoted to the Mortal Control Realm because of the red light, and after taking the Yanyan Pill, the thunder calamity that broke through the Dao Immortal was better than all the previous ones. Even Lei Jie is terrifying, the yin pill in his body has not been removed, Lei Jie can't let him go!

He will be smashed by the half-yin pill by Lei Jie, and he will explode and die!

"No, it won't." Zhuang Nanhai quickly searched for something in his mind, "I'm going to look for Linglong fruit and disguise the Yin Dan as a golden pill."

Hei Ya was a little confused, and said weakly: "But... Linglong fruit only appears in the vast sea area of ​​Wulu. If you go to find it now, maybe..."

It may not be found, and it may be too late.

Hei Ya didn't say the second half of the sentence, but his eyes already expressed his thoughts.

Zhuang Nanhai didn't care so much, he put his index finger and middle finger together, and lightly touched Meng Qi'an's forehead.After a faint halo disappeared, the eyelashes of the sleeping person trembled slightly, and then opened their eyes.

Meng Qi'an was still immersed in the grief of memories, but saw Zhuang Nanhai sitting beside him, looking at him seriously, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The next moment, warm palms gently touched his forehead.

Zhuang Nanhai stroked his slightly frowned brows, with a gentle smile on his face, he said softly, "Don't use the spiritual power in your body for the past two days. I... have something to go out, Hei Ya will stay here Pretend to be Meng Qing and accompany you."

Meng Qi'an sat up with his hands propped up, blinked, and asked, "What happened, so urgent?"

Thinking of his first sentence again, he asked: "Why can't I use my spiritual power? Is it because of me that you left this time? What's wrong with me?"

Zhuang Nanhai wanted to hide it from him.But after thinking about it, Meng Qi'an is a young man, only by telling him the truth, he will conscientiously guard the spiritual power in his body, so that the spiritual power in his dantian will be more stable in the past two days until he returns.

"You are going to make a breakthrough, but now there is a problem..." With a soft voice, he broke down the current situation in Meng Qi'an's body and the problems he might encounter, and told him bit by bit.

After he understood, Zhuang Nanhai comforted him again, "It's okay, the Linglong Fruit can transform everything in the world. When I find it and come back, I will help you break through."

Hearing that he might die if he breaks through, Meng Qi'an really panicked for a moment.But Zhuang Nanhai's promise to him has never failed, and Meng Qi'an's trust in him is also increasing day by day. Since he said it's okay, since he said he would come back, then Meng Qi'an needn't panic.

He nodded obediently: "Well, good. I won't use my spiritual power anymore, I'll wait for you to come back."

There were stars and the sea hidden in Zhuang Nanhai's eyes, and he was still hidden in that sea of ​​stars.

The distance between the two was so close, Meng Qi'an stared at Zhuang Nanhai's eyes, looked at himself in his eyes, and his heart became more at ease.

Zhuang Nanhai stretched out his hand, patted his head lightly, and smiled: "I left you the spiritual symbol, if you have anything to do, you must tell me, I will go first."

"Well, be careful." Meng Qi'an also smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, full of tenderness.

Maybe it was too fast.

Maybe he was too slow.

A trace of sweet worry filled Meng Qi'an's heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop, then he lowered his head and shook his head like self-deprecating.

·

On the second day, Zhuang Nanhai dressed as Hei Ya followed closely beside Meng Qi'an.Everyone in Wangshu Pavilion has their own things to do, and no one has noticed something wrong with 'Meng Qing' for the time being.

Not long after, Xu Xiaofei who left suddenly yesterday also appeared.His complexion was a little pale, Meng Qi'an saw it, and knew that it probably had something to do with his untransformed face yesterday.

But he showed an innocent attitude on his face, and saluted very naturally, and then with a slightly shy look, he whispered: "Yesterday... I was rude to Xu Yaoshi."

Xu Xiaofei pursed his lips, wondering what he was thinking.After a long time, when Meng Qi'an thought he would not respond again, Xu Xiaofei said: "From today onwards, you are my Xu Xiaofei's only apprentice. Come with me, I have something for you."

His strides were long and he seemed not very emotionally stable.

Meng Qi'an quickly caught up and followed Xu Xiaofei into the inner room.

Although he had broken in twice before, he didn't dare to look casually now, pretending to be cautious as he came in for the first time.Xu Xiaofei stopped in a room full of manuscripts, and found a lot of manuscripts for him, one by one, and handed them to Meng Qi'an in order.

Then he took out several bottles of pills from Nahaizhu, and handed them to him: "You are very talented in refining medicine, here are Huasheng Pill, Huichun Pill and Rongling Pill, and I will give you the recipes together. If you are free, use my name to go to Lingyun Peak to get some materials and refine them yourself."

Although it's not right to be soft-handed, Meng Qi'an, as a 'Zhuang Hai', can't refuse the master's things, so he can only accept them respectfully, and put all his brains back into Na Haizhu.

When he came out of the inner room, Meng Qian squinted his eyes to look at the red sun, and had the idea that he might not be able to stay in Huanyunzong for long.

The author has something to say: Hei Ya: I want to complain, and I am always asked to take n jobs.

The Lingxun symbol is similar to a phone number. Only with the symbol of the other party can the spirit bird communicate or something (it’s my nonsense hhh anyway)

It wasn't before that the relationship didn't reach this level + Zhuang Nanhai's addiction to stalking didn't work.