Phaseless Demon

He Qianjue said that a welcome party will be held, so the welcome party must be held.

But what should we do?The three non-human beings in the mirror suddenly fell into distress and contemplation.

Han Chan made a suggestion and said proudly, "When my mother held a birthday party for me before, I hung up ribbons at home, prepared big cakes and gifts, and invited many children to come to my house. Although those little kids A bit noisy, but still very nice.”

He Qianjue reached out and tapped Han Chan's head again, and said with a smile, "It was a birthday party, not a welcome party, and it wasn't you who celebrated your birthday."

Han Chan drooped her ears and rolled around in He Qianjue's arms, "Whatever, Mom said to treat Zhuo Qianqian's birthday as mine, so it's my birthday!"

He Qianjue indulged him, "Well, it's your birthday, I'll listen to you."

Yan Snake at the side also heard about Han Chan from He Qianjue, and said with some emotion, "I also watched the news about the murderer making trouble in the hospital on TV, but I didn't expect that it was you who made it up. It's really... ...is a bit of a surprise."

"That's right! Sir." Han Chan suddenly remembered something, took out a piece of talisman from his cotton pocket, and said, "Tomorrow is almost the seventh day after the murderer's death, should I..."

Speaking of this matter, Han Chan was a little hesitant. In the past two days, he also often observed the soul of the murderer outside. I wonder if it was because the death time was getting longer and longer. Apart from the fact that the murderer's soul gradually became more illusory and transparent, the dark shadows on his body Qi also became more and more serious, as if it was real.

In addition, the murderer had been wandering in the hospital lobby, and the thick yin energy made the entire hospital entrance feel gloomy. Every patient or family member who entered the hospital shrank their necks and hugged their arms, even those who had just joined the mirror All the snakes in the middle noticed the murderer floating outside, saying that it was a sign that he was about to turn into a ghost.

Pointing at the talisman, He Qianjue said to Han Chan, "Use this talisman to kill him, you have to do it yourself, because the murderer is your enemy, not ours, so... I believe you can do a good job. "

Han Chan squeezed the talisman paper tightly in her hand, nodded solemnly, and put the talisman paper back into her cotton pocket. Yan Snake, who saw this scene next to her, suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and said, "This is not me. the talisman?"

He Qianjue explained, "It seems that your apprentice Zhu Shuyi dropped it, and Zhu Zhi picked it up. Zhu Zhi opened the yin and yang eyes while holding the talisman, and was almost attacked by the ghost outside, and then he dropped the talisman again. I let Han Chan pick it up."

A few people were talking in front of the big mirror in the mirror space. Three non-human beings were chatting. His body and Yayu's body where Neidan had already run away.In order to try to bring the topic on the right track, He Qianjue said, "Don't discuss other things! It's a welcome party!"

Yan Snake was very modest, bowed his head slightly to show respect to He Qianjue, and said, "Actually, sir, there is no need to hold a special welcome party for me. You can help me drive away Yan Snake, keep the brothers and sisters of the Zhu family, and by the way, let my primordial spirit have peace." Finding a shelter is already the greatest welcome."

But He Qianjue said, "It's not just a welcome party for you alone, but also this guy."

As he spoke, He Qianjue pinched Han Chan's rabbit ears, and picked up the "rabbit" in his arms. Although Cotton's body didn't feel any pain, Han Chan was still dissatisfied with He Qianjue's gesture of pinching his ear and lifting him, and began to frantically use cotton The paw slapped He Qianjue's face.

He Qianjue couldn't help laughing, and began to play with Han Chan recklessly. Playing with Han Chan like this every day was his way of entertainment, and it was also a special way to enhance mutual feelings to a certain extent.

Yan Snake next to him saw this scene but still looked very serious, and even began to feel dissatisfied with the way He Qianjue and Han Chan got along with each other. He covered his mouth with his hand and pretended to cough twice, saying, "Although I am a latecomer, I am afraid I am not qualified to say Make irresponsible remarks, but Han Chan...you are too rude to Mister."

Han Chan was suddenly lectured like this, a bit dazed, and it took him a while to realize that he was held by one ear by He Qianjue, his body drooped limply, and he looked at Yan Snake a little aggrieved.

Yan She continued to say solemnly, "Mr. was the head disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect, the number one sword sect thousands of years ago. His cultivation and reputation were at an unattainable level at that time. In terms of aptitude, he is better than us little monsters." How many times higher is it? In the realm of comprehension where the strong is king, all actions of the strong are taken for granted, and the weak cannot resist and are powerless to resist, so... Even if he wants to pinch your ears, you can't resist, just be obedient Just let him pinch it!"

After listening to Yan Snake's words, Han Chan became dull for a while, and suddenly seemed to have realized something, and roared, "So, you just want to pinch my ear! Do you want to find such a high-sounding reason!"

"Eh?" He Qianjue tilted his head, and raised the chilling cicada in front of Yan Snake, "Do you want to touch it too?"

Yan Snake trembled all over, his face was a little unpredictable, he stared at the "rabbit" in front of him for a long time, and then as if he had made up his mind, he stretched out his hand stiffly and slowly, and then touched it lightly. Touched the chilling... ears.

Han Chan rolled her eyes at Yan Snake and shook her ears.

The shaking of Han Chan's ears seemed to make Yan Snake even more excited, and there was another slight tremor all over his body, although he couldn't see it clearly.

He Qianjue watched the interaction between the two monsters, and at the same time couldn't laugh or cry, he felt inexplicably warm in his heart. He Qianjue said, "Isn't he cute?"

There was a shimmer in Yan She's golden eyes, staring at Han Chan for a long time, then nodded silently.

Yan Snake, who has always been the guardian of the Zhu family, rarely pays attention to things other than the Zhu family. Even though 1000 years have passed and the times have changed and progressed rapidly, Yan Snake still seems to be an ancient person, only haunting dark corners.It wasn't until recent years that she integrated into human society in order to take care of Zhu Shuyi, and saw all kinds of interesting things in human society, that Yan Snake slowly began to pay more attention to it, and gradually understood the many wonderful things in this world.

Just like the rabbit doll that is possessed by the chilling cicada in front of me. When Zhu Shuyi was young, she took Yan Snake to the amusement park or electronic playground, and always drool over the various dolls in the claw machine. Yan Snake didn't understand the fun at first, but after getting along with Zhu Shuyi for a long time, Yan Snake suddenly understood how attractive those colorful toys are to children.

Even if Yan Snake is no longer a child.

Ever since Han Chan attached her spirit body to this rabbit doll, this rabbit doll seems to have been endowed with a strange vitality. In addition, Han Chan has been going out every day to collect spiritual energy for basic cultivation these days.

As a result, the body of the rabbit doll seems to have been sublimated since then, the artificial fur has become softer, and the color has become brighter. When it comes to the limbs and ears, it gives people the feeling of capitalizing a word - cute!

Of course, the reason for this phenomenon is that Han Chan used this doll as a container in the process of cultivation, and He Qianjue added more fuel and vinegar, and wrote a few more spells on the doll, making this rabbit doll become I have found a puppet body that is similar in nature to the magic weapon. If Han Chan's cultivation base is more refined in the future, maybe this puppet body can be transformed into a body that is closer to human beings.

Just like in those myths and legends in ancient times, the real Taiyi used lotus root to reshape the body for Nezha.

This is just a puppet used instead.

But Han Chan himself probably doesn't know this, he only knows that He Qianjue has become more and more serious these days, pinching his ears and rubbing his tail all day long, holding him tightly in his arms and not letting go, it's really sticky Let Han Chan a little exhausted.

What's even more frightening is that the newly joined Yan Snake also seems to have this tendency, and it's not clear if He Qianjue has led him to ruin him.

While chatting and having fun, they had already completely forgotten about the welcome party they had agreed upon.

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The next day Wen Shan came to see Han Chan as usual, because Zhuo Mingyu's gunshot wound has not healed for a while, and she must be hospitalized for observation for a while. I am afraid she will stay in the hospital for ten days and a half months. When she is free, Wen Shan will come from She brought old clothes, blankets or prepared food from home and placed them in front of the mirror. Her thoughtful behavior touched the foodie He Qianjue in the mirror. The chilling cicada hummed.

"No way, it would be great if you could practice faster." He Qianjue said, and gave Yan Snake one of the bananas in the things basket.

However, Yan Snake is a carnivore, how could bananas satisfy him? He shook his head at He Qianjue, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the hard-boiled eggs cooked by Wen Shan in the basket. Seeing through his mind, he put the banana back, took out the egg and handed it to him.

Yan Snake held the egg with an expression of inexplicable satisfaction.

Even spirit bodies can eat, especially this mirror space that may be created by He Qianjue is quite special. In this weird space, all spirit bodies can be transformed into entities, and the food eaten can also be eaten. It can be dispersed into weak aura for digestion, but the current Han Chan's cultivation base is low, and he still can't do this. The things he eats can't be effectively decomposed into aura by him, so it's useless to eat.

Then, taking advantage of the time, the three idle non-humans began to clean their "residence".

When He Qianjue lived alone in this mirror space before, he wasn't a guy who liked cleaning very much, and the things he used were placed randomly. After Han Chan joined in, things got worse, and the things Wen Shan sent were piled up all over the floor. I usually don't sit in a chair, just sit on the cold floor, and lie down on the more comfortable sofa over there when I sleep.Yan Snake, who just joined this time, finally couldn't stand it any longer. With a serious face, he opened his mouth to teach He Qianjue and Han Chan like a machine gun firing bullets.

They succumbed to the tyrannical power of the snake, so they finally started to clean up.

On the way to sanitation, He Qianjue puffed his cheeks to find a broom and a dustpan that he dug out from nowhere, and slowly began to sweep the floor. Seeing his dissatisfied look, Yan Snake began to teach him, "You still want to be like this?" Take more monsters? Even monsters don't want to accept a master who doesn't care about hygiene at all!"

He Qianjue hugged his head and cried, "I know, I know! I'm just doing hygiene! Don't say it!"

Han Chan next to him was honestly sweeping the table with a rag bigger than his rabbit's body. He couldn't control his strength well, so he swept all the items on the table to the ground, and finally put He Qianjue on the table with a bang. The source of the underworld fire on the ground was also swept away.

The source of the underworld fire slapped and fell to the ground, and a tiny visible crack appeared on the lampshade immediately.

"Fuck!" Seeing this scene, He Qianjue immediately threw away the broom and dustpan in his hand, rushed to the table at a speed of [-] meters, stretched out his hand and carefully picked up the source of the underworld fire, and held it in front of him Observe carefully.

Han Chan also seemed to be in a panic, staring blankly at He Qianjue, twisting her body, and whispered in a tone that was about to cry, "I... I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." He Qianjue stretched out his hand and patted Han Chan's head to comfort him, "This thing is a magic weapon. If it can be broken if you drop it, it's not called a magic weapon, it's called garbage, but if you drop it, it will crack...I'm afraid..."

Yan Snake also came over and said, "Inferior product... There are cracks on the lampshade, that Crow Feather really gave you some fake product, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I can tell whether it's true or not." He Qianjue carefully observed the source of the dark fire in his hand, "This lamp is indeed the real source of the dark fire. I think the reason for the cracks is There must be something wrong with the restriction on the lampshade."

"Forbidden?" Yan Snake took a closer look at the lamp. There were indeed some complex lines of spells faintly appearing on the transparent lampshade, densely covering the entire lampshade, which shows how hard the maker of this lamp is. .

"The lampshade of the source of the underworld fire was made by Lihun Sect Master with a lot of time and effort, because the main function of this lampshade is to prevent the underworld fire from leaking out. The underworld fire is extremely dangerous. In order to minimize its threat, generally Said, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this lampshade." He Qianjue held the lamp in his hand, rubbed his chin with the other and thought old-fashionedly

"But now it seems that this restriction is a bit weak. It may be that the flames inside have been consuming the additional power of the restriction, so the restriction is a bit unsustainable."

"Then what should we do?" Yan Snake asked.

He Qianjue spread his hands and said, "What else can I do... Either find a way to strengthen this restriction by myself, or go to Sect Master Lihun and ask him to help strengthen it."

Yan She couldn't help frowning, "Looking for Sect Master Lihun is looking for death, he will definitely not let anyone who takes this lamp go."

He Qianjue's eyes flicked around, and he said with a smile, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Why did you say that?" Yan Snake looked at him.

He Qianjue said, "I know the Lihun Sect Master, maybe I can return this lamp, let the other party owe me a favor, and catch up with old friends by the way."

Yan Snake was a little stunned, "You know him?"

He Qianjue rubbed his temples, and replied, "Actually, I don't remember much, because I have almost forgotten all the people and things related to me, but I have an impression of the Lihun Sect Master, and I feel that I should be with him." He has dealt with him, and maybe we can get some interesting news from him."

"But you can't get out of this mirror now." Yan Snake looked at the huge mirror not far away and the real world outside the mirror.

He Qianjue laughed, "Then I have to trouble you."

Yan Snake knew that he had to take responsibility, and since he had promised He Qianjue to stay by his side, Yan Snake nodded obediently.

He Qianjue said again, "But we don't need to be in such a hurry. This restriction can last for a month or two, and it won't be too late to look for it in a few days."

After finishing speaking, He Qianjue put the source of the underworld fire back on the table and set it up, hugged the chilling cicada on the table, and sighed, "Forget it, don't wipe the table."

"I'm sorry!" Han Chan cried and apologized, "I'm useless at all... woo..."

"Why are you crying, you didn't break it." He Qianjue squeezed him, "The restriction on the lampshade won't last long, and cracks will appear if you don't drop it."

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After a tough cleaning session, the gang set about laying out the sleeping quarters.

He Qianjue used to sleep directly on the sofa set up in the corner of the hospital lobby. This sofa is quite big, and it can sleep five or six people if squeezed. He Qianjue spread the blankets and clothes that Wen Shan gave to Han Chan on it to make pillows and quilts .

When sleeping, He Qianjue likes to sleep with Han Chan in his arms. It is a very enjoyable thing to sleep with a fluffy rabbit in his arms, but now that there is an extra snake, it will naturally change a bit...

"No, sir, even if I agree to be your follower, that doesn't mean I'm willing to sleep with you." Yan Snake rejected He Qianjue's unreasonable request.

He Qianjue started to fuss, "Why! Han Chan and I slept together!"

Yan Snake's face turned red slightly, and he turned his head away from He Qianjue, "Han Chan is still young, of course I can sleep with you, but I'm already an adult."

"What's wrong with adults, we're all men!" He Qianjue vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal, and shamelessly threw himself on Yan Snake, hanging on him, "I don't care, you must obey my orders! You must sleep with me!"

Yan Snake hesitated for a long time, seeing that He Qianjue's attitude was so firm, so he sighed and reluctantly agreed.

The reason for agreeing was because Yan She felt... The reason why He Qianjue proposed to sleep together was probably because he felt lonely.

Because he feels lonely, that's why He Qianjue wants so many monsters, so many that the entire mirror space can't be filled. He hopes to be surrounded by so many monsters, so that everyone can gather and play happily, even if they quarrel and fight. Yes, but they can get together to sleep, have a common home, have the same place to belong.

Anyone who has been locked up in such a dark place for thousands of years will feel lonely.

So this night, Yan She had to sleep on the same sofa with He Qianjue. Unfortunately, the sofa was not very wide, so it was a bit difficult to squeeze two people together, especially since He Qianjue didn't sleep very gracefully, always hugging the chilling cicada Rolling around, in the middle of sleeping, he squeezed Yan Snake down.

Yan Snake lay under the sofa with her eyes open, choking silently until dawn.

The next day, He Qianjue looked at Yan Snake lying under the sofa, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I forced you."

Yan Snake sat up, glanced at He Qianjue whose clothes and hair were messed up while sleeping, and sighed, "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

Then He Qianjue woke up Han Chan, prepared for him, and reconfirmed the charm in his pocket. After everything was prepared, He Qianjue said to Han Chan, "Ghost officials usually come in the morning, because there is morning light in the morning, and it is also the last time for ghosts to come." When you are weak, call the ghosts at this time, and the ghosts will be more obedient."

He Qianjue said again, "When you go out later, you will secretly observe the murderer's ghost outside. When the ghost official comes over, if he doesn't respond to the ghost official's soul calling bell, it means that he has no intention of going to the underworld to reincarnate. At this time, you can stick the talisman on his head."

Han Chan listened carefully to the various precautions that He Qianjue said, and after thinking for a while, Han Chan suddenly asked He Qianjue a question

"Sir, why does that kind of villain who has killed countless people have the chance to be reincarnated?"

This question made He Qianjue stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and seemed to think for a while, and then replied slowly, "Because in this world, there is no so-called distinction between good and evil."

"I don't understand." Han Chan straightforwardly expressed her incomprehension.

"You think, in the animal world, wolves eat sheep, so...do you think wolves are evil?" He Qianjue expressed to Han Chan in another way.

This question made Han Chan seem to understand "No... wolves only eat sheep because they are hungry and looking for food."

"The weak prey on the strong, natural selection, survival of the fittest." He Qianjue's tone was light but heavy, "Although it is cruel, this is the law. You actually understand this very well, because you were like this before, and you attached yourself to Zhuo Qianqian's body in order to survive body, although you chose to give up in the end."

"That's why I say that there is no distinction between good and evil in this world. Everyone can choose their own way of life. The so-called evil is just a concept imposed by human beings."

"But we are not human beings." He Qianjue shook his head, "So we don't need to ask ourselves how to be 'kind', we are 'evil'."

After listening to He Qianjue's instructions, Han Chan went out with the talisman in her arms.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the sun penetrated through the gate of the hospital outside. The golden radiance sprinkled on the floor of the hospital hall, and a brand new day started again.

Han Chan quickly found the murderer's soul outside. The murderer's soul was only a shadow at this moment, but the ghosts next to him were still very afraid of him and kept away from him. Then the ghost official came , I don’t know where these came from... I don’t know if they are monsters or monsters or other strange creatures. Anyway, they wear bamboo hats, have a dwarf figure, hold a long staff in one hand, and ring a soul-calling bell in the other.

Han Chan originally thought that the murderer would, as He Qianjue said, not respond to the ghost official's soul-calling bell.

But the result was unexpected.

When the murderer heard the ringtone, although he hesitated for a while, he still walked towards the ghost official.

Although he exuded a strong yin energy all over his body, the ghost official didn't seem to dislike him. When he walked in front of the ghost official, the ghost official rang the bell to him and used his own strength to expel some of the yin energy from him. , and then left with the murderer.

He Qianjue also saw this scene in the mirror, and sighed, "The murderer is an extremely inferior and conceited person...but at this last moment, he probably understood something."