The devil attacks me every day

The clouds and mist in the mountains slowly wind around, fluttering, flowing like water, and white, as pure as jade.

A light-yellow bird flapped its wings and flew low through the air, landed on a low branch and pecked its feathers.

Its voice is melodious, like flying springs and jade.

Meng Qi'an leaned back against the tree trunk, looked up at the bouncing goose and yellow bird, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very haggard.

After a while, the fog in the mountains cleared a little, the heavy head lying on his lap moved, and then a low moan escaped from Zhuang Nanhai's throat.

Pain, headache, huge pain.

Like needle pricks, like splashing oil, densely packed, Zhuang Nanhai's head became confused for a while.

After about a cup of tea, the fine pain relieved a bit.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a suit of familiar clothes, the heat under his head, the tight touch, very comfortable.

Looking up, she met Meng Qi'an's obviously tired eyes.

Zhuang Nanhai was stunned for a moment, his throat a little dry: "You...why are you here?"

Meng Qi'an gritted his molars and said word by word, "Legs are numb, get up."

With the young man's warm and powerful thighs still stuck under his face, Zhuang Nanhai sat up after realizing it, and touched his ears.

He took a peek at Meng Qi'an, one question after another stuck in his throat, but he couldn't ask.

The head that had been suppressed all night finally moved away, Meng Qi'an gritted his teeth and lifted his numb legs with his hands.At first, he was ignorant, and then the numbness and tingling pain swept up his brain.

Such a strong feeling reminded him of last night again, and his face immediately burned.

Damn, he must have been crazy yesterday for not pushing him away earlier.

"Are... are you okay?" Seeing that the young man's expression was not very good, Zhuang Nanhai asked tentatively, "You and I...how come we are here?"

Still have the face to ask!

Fortunately, before the incident happened last night, Meng Qi'an blocked Lu Zhixue's five senses, otherwise, Meng Qi'an would not have the face to sit here and talk to Zhuang Nanhai calmly at this moment.

Meng Qi'an took a deep breath, suppressed his nimble fingers, fiery lips and Zhuang Nanhai's increasingly excessive desire, and said, "Shu Cangzhu has tampered with your body, you may not remember it. Search hard and see if there is any. If something is wrong, deal with it immediately.”

After sleeping all night and waking up, the young man's temper became so much worse.

Zhuang Nanhai was a little innocent, and felt that Meng Qi'an was angry with him.

angry?Why are you angry?What did he do wrong?Because he wrote the book Cangzhu Dao?

Zhuang Nanhai tried his best to search for his pale and pathetic memory, while feeling his own body.The burning near the heart disappeared, and the whole body was extremely clear.

Everything is back to normal.

"I'm fine." Zhuang Nanhai told the truth, "That ball of light should have been forged by Shu Cangzhu. It contains the spiritual power that can seal my mind, and it's exhausted now."

Speaking of this, he secretly observed Meng Qi'an's expression again.

He still seems angry.

Zhuang Nanhai was hesitant, he wanted to ask why he was angry, but he had a faint feeling that the person who made him angry was himself, so he was caught in a dilemma.

Then he saw the red tassel hanging on Meng Qi'an's waist.

Lu Zhixue is always the best at relieving the atmosphere. He coughed lightly and said, "That...why is it with you?"

His original intention was to want Meng Qi'an to return the tassels to him and let Lu Zhixue out, but he didn't know that Meng Qi'an exploded when he heard this: "Why is it here with me?! Do I want to take it!"

Meng Qi'an didn't even know how much she saw before sealing Lu Zhixue!

If the previous pursuit was okay, what if Zhuang Nanhai's head was pressed down later, and then... Then she saw all those things, what should I do!

He tore off the tassel and threw it into Zhuang Nanhai's arms: "Give it back to you!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes angrily.

Zhuang Nanhai: "?"

What happened?Why is he so angry?

Zhuang Nanhai erased the restriction on the outside of the ear, and Lu Zhixue, who had been locked up all night, floated out with a whoosh, and asked with a crackling sound like pouring beans: "Mr. Meng, are you all right! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hey, I thought the master was going to eat you alive, woo woo... It's terrible, Mr. Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable? Master, master, you're finally back to normal, woo woo... You were so scary yesterday, I Almost died woo woo woo..."

Meng Qi'an was so angry that he was so angry that he listened carefully to Lu Zhixue's words.When she heard that she didn't see what happened later, she felt a little more at ease.

Lu Zhixue's cry made Zhuang Nanhai even more confused.

"I...what happened yesterday?" He didn't have the memory of when he lost control. Thinking of Meng Qi'an today being like a bucket, Lu Zhixue was so scared, and asked with lingering fear, "What happened yesterday?"

And Meng Qi'an was almost driven crazy by the shameful memories of last night.

If the chat continues, Meng Qi'an can't bear the wave of memories, so he has to force himself to be busy: "Nothing happened! Now that you have recovered, let's go to Xueji's old site immediately!"

"?" Zhuang Nanhai looked at Meng Qi'an, then at Lu Zhixue.

Before Lu Zhixue was blocked last night, she was afraid and didn't come out. She missed some of the sexy scenes, and looked at her master with a puzzled face.

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Although the two decided to go to Xueji's former site, they encountered obstacles when they returned to Wuya Central.

A group of Shu Cangzhu people went deep into Wuya to find the fire-type Taoist who fled with the big demon that day.

Not only the people who wrote Cang Zhu, but also all the forces present that day.Some were to prove Tao Changyu's innocence, while others were to bring Tao Changyu down from the altar—in short, they were surrounded by people from countless forces from all continents.

And who knows who spread Zhuang Nanhai's ability to transform into others so wickedly that the members of each team did not disperse, so as to avoid being attacked when they placed orders, and changed their cores.

The two can only return to the depths of the boundless.

"What should we do? There are too many of them, it's too difficult to go out quietly, not to mention..." What's more, the two of them still need to return to the Qiankun Realm where Taoist cultivators gather, and go west to the main mirror region of the mainland through the teleportation array.

There may have been a feasible method before, but now that the two of them are wanted all over the world, there is probably only one way to go to this mirror domain - crossing the vast sea of ​​five elements.

But this method is also not feasible.

No one would ever enter the Five Elements Sea just to cross the Middle-earth Continent and Xijin Continent.

Not to mention the vastness of the Five Elements Sea and the difficulty in distinguishing the direction of the wind, even if the two really went hand in hand, it would take too long to cross the Five Elements Sea.

Everything is too variable, and they can't afford to spend that long.

In the afternoon, it began to rain in Wuya.

At first it was light rain, covered by dense tree shade, it was a little more humid, but after a while, the light rain turned into heavy rain, pouring down like soybeans and pouring down.

Raindrops poured down and splashed into the cave.The two temporarily returned to the previous cave, waiting for the opportunity.

Heavy rain will wash away all traces.

Heavy rain can also obscure some people's vision.

As long as he can escape from Wu Ya, and find a way to escape Shu Cang Zhu and sneak into Qiankun Domain, he can find a way to leave here.

jingle - jingle -

The silver bell rang.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly looked into the vast rain.

A pair of white boots stepped on the muddy ground, and walked step by step with an umbrella.Between lightning and thunder, there was a handsome face that should not be approached by strangers.

The visitor combed a short bun with a hosta, and left two strands of hair in front of his forehead.There is long black hair hanging on the back, and it is slightly automatic without wind.

Meng Qi'an's gaze fell on the waist of the visitor, tied with the silver bell, and a ribbon embroidered with white frost flowers.

It was Yuan Jin of Xue Jizong!

"Come here uninvited, it's abrupt." He stood outside the cave with an umbrella in his hand, expressionless.

Meng Qi'an's face was still the one that had changed when he accompanied Zhuang Nanhai to meet Tao Changyu two days ago, a face that Yuan Jin would never recognize.

But Yuan Jin's eyes told Meng Qi'an that he knew him.

For a moment, Meng Qi'an didn't know what expression to make to face Yuan Jin who appeared strangely.

Why did he come, how did he come, and he came swaggeringly holding an umbrella.

Meng Qi'an and Yuan Jin faced each other in silence, and after a while, he said, "Come in first."

"Thank you." Yuan Jin stepped into this world, closed his umbrella, and stood quietly.

Meng Qi'an wanted to speak many times, but didn't know what to say.It was Zhuang Nanhai who stood up, blocked most of Meng Qi'an who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "Real Yuan Jin, what is the reason for coming here?"

The sound of pattering rain sealed the small cave, as if it was isolated from the world.

"Where do you want to go?" Yuan Jin asked, "Yuan can help you."

"What did you say?" Meng Qi'an's expression changed from shock to hesitation, and he got up and stood side by side with Zhuang Nanhai, "How can you help us? No, why are you helping us?"

Yuan Jin took a deep look at Meng Qi'an.Then lowered his eyes: "I don't believe what Shu Cang Zhu said, and..."

At this point, he paused, and said, "Meng Zhao, I owe you my life, and I will pay you back now."

Meng Qi'an's originally indifferent face became a little stunned: "You, what did you say?"

Does he know that he is Meng Zhao of Liufeng Mansion?for what?When did it start again?

This young man, who was slightly different from a hundred years ago, tilted his head and smiled for the first time: "Meng Zhao, you called me a squirrel from the beginning, how can I not recognize you?"

Meng Qi'an was speechless immediately.

"But, but before you..."

Yuan Jin nodded: "I knew it was you a long time ago, but you don't want to say it. Naturally, you have your own difficulties. It can be seen that it is not a gentleman's action to not save a friend in danger. What's more..."

He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were a little crooked with a smile: "Although zombie blood is really disgusting, but you save me, I will never forget."

The author has something to say: Zhuang Nanhai: I played hooligans, but I don't remember! (righteous)

Interpretation of the idiom [Yao Mist Liu Yu]: Faint clouds and mist slowly wind around, flowing like water, pure like jade, and silent, passing by without a trace, deep and vague.

Some of the paraphrases quoted in the article are not original.