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When I was thinking about why he had so many scars on his hands. "

"..." Although he still didn't speak, Erima saw Wen Liu's expression from slight astonishment to frowning and knew that he had believed him.Eriny happily circled up and down and explained to him: "Since Qinghe is covering up the scars, he must be very mindful of their existence. If he minds but doesn't use healing spells to heal it, it means that healing spells don't work. I heard too much There is a torture device in the Chinese Penal Code, which can leave traces of punishment on the punished person for a long time, the purpose is to let the punished person reflect on himself and warn other disciples."

Wen Liu was even more puzzled when he heard this. What mistake did the Taoist make to receive such a severe punishment?The erotic demon in the ear continued to bewitch: "Since you and I both want to escape, how about we join forces? I will tell you everything you want to know. This is my sincerity."

Wen Liu suppressed his thoughts and said, "I heard from the Taoist priest that it is very rare to go out."

Yumo said: "It is very difficult, but not impossible."

Wen Liu was puzzled: "Why are you looking for me? There should be other people who are stronger than me here."

Yumao replied: "Because you are close to that Taoist priest. It is necessary for the disciples of Taihua to help you to go out."

Wen Liu understood, had a decision in his heart, but pretended to be in deep thought and said, "Let me think about it."

Maybe it was because his appearance was too deceptive, Erinyao didn't probe into his heart, and Wen Liu walked out of the pumice stone after a brief exchange between the two.

Wen Liu walked for a while, seeing that no matter how many times he walked, the scenery of this place was the same, and he lost the desire to continue exploring.He was afraid of losing his way, so he returned to the starting point by the same route.

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With great difficulty, Qinghe finished the tasks assigned by his master, and took some time to go to the secret realm to teach Wen Liu.After exchanging pleasantries with him, take out the book like last time and explain to him sentence by sentence after reading.He read it himself enthusiastically, and even found some details in it that he hadn't noticed before. He felt that it was beneficial to open the book, and he didn't want to accidentally find this monster looking directly at him when he turned the page.Qing He was puzzled, thinking that something he just said was too deep and Wen Liu didn't understand, so he stopped and waited for him to ask questions.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Wen Liu reacted immediately, blinking his eyes as if he was very interested in what he said, and said, "What's next?" Qinghe looked at him suspiciously for a while, forgive him for not being able to make any trouble in the secret realm , and the time I stayed here was limited, so I didn't struggle for too long, and continued from the point just now.

In fact, Wen Liu was not looking at his body, but at his arm that was exposed by holding up a book. There were several purple marks thick as index fingers interlaced on the pale skin.Qinghe's hands are very thin, with an obvious bulge on the wrist joint, and the blue blood vessels extending from the back of the hand are buried nearby.

He is too thin, Wen Liu thought.However, with such thin hands, he held the sword without any hesitation. He was a real demon-slayer.If they weren't on opposite sides, he should like this kind of person quite a bit.He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that Qinghe stopped again.

Qinghe secretly looked at his expression and saw that his eyes were straightened, this time he finally confirmed that he was not listening.Qinghe pursed his mouth, covered his mouth with his fist and coughed heavily, the monster's ears twitched, his eyes blinked and he asked with an expectant expression, "What's next?" Qinghe snorted coldly, holding Shu's hand tapped Wen Liu's head gently.Wen Liu covered his head with his front paw and kicked back a few steps with his back paw, angrily said, "What are you doing, stinky Taoist priest!"

Because of the protection of the blood bond, he was extremely merciless towards Wen Liu.Qinghe put the arm holding the book on his knee, propped his chin with the other hand, squinted and said, "Missing attention, it's time to hit." Wen Liu then saw that his left hand had the same scar as his right hand.He said in a daze, "Taoist priest, what happened to your hand?"

Qing He frowned, then put down his hand indiscriminately, and said, "It's said that I accidentally hurt it."

How could Wen Liu believe in such a cover-up attitude, he retorted: "Then why are you covering it? I heard from the monsters here that this mark looks like Taihua's punishment."

Qinghe's face turned cold, and he said, "It seems that you have a good relationship with the monsters here."

Wen Liu was not distracted by him, and continued: "You and I were fine when we came back, and it is a credit to get me here. Why was I punished instead of rewarded? What happened in just a few days? What's up?"

Qinghe didn't want to tell him that the scar had something to do with him, and he couldn't directly refuse to answer him, otherwise the relationship between the two would become stagnant, and Wen Liu would not listen to his instructions even if he resisted in his heart.He pondered for a while, thinking of a way that would be beneficial to himself no matter what the outcome.Qing He raised the book in his hand, and said with a smile, "I want to know? I'll tell you when you finish copying half of the book before I come over next time."

Wen Liu was stunned, he raised his wide claws and looked at them, he didn't think he could use them to flexibly control the writing brush.He gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly Taoist priest, you deliberately make things difficult for me!"

Qing He was not afraid of his anger at all, and replied calmly: "I gave you a chance, isn't it easy to copy half a book? You can finish it in a day if you calm down."

Wen Liu was almost blown out of his anger, and cursed: "You human beings always deliberately set up these meaningless obstacles to make things difficult for others, and you put on a fake face that gives people hope. You are all hypocrites and real villains!"

Qing He looked at him tolerantly, and said, "It's up to you to choose whether to retreat or to face difficulties. If you find it difficult, then don't do it. Why make things difficult for yourself."

Wen Liu started to walk around in circles again, and Qinghe found that every time he thought about something, he would habitually circle around.Wen Liu hesitated for a moment, then came over reluctantly, his expression on his face changed again and again, after struggling for a while, he put on a reluctant look and said, "Give me the paper and pen."

Qing He made another trip to get him paper, inkstone, brush and ink, and asked him, "Can you read?"

Wen Liu replied, "It will be a little easier."

Qinghe said: "Okay. Then can you grasp a brush?" Wen Liu shook his head.Qinghe guessed that it was so, showed him a demonstration, and then handed him the brush, not forgetting to tell him: "This is a good Hu brush, don't mess with me."

With his palm facing up, Wen Liu closed his paws hard but still couldn't hold the small bamboo pole. He asked a little irritably, "Is there any one with a big fulcrum?"

Qing He wondered: "Your prototype is so big that you definitely can't hold the brush. I'll ask you to transform into a human form to hold it."

Wen Liu said embarrassingly, "But I don't know how to transform into a human form."

Qinghe thought in his heart that God is helping me, now there is no need to tell him the reason for the injury.He sighed: "Then what should we do, or you should just give up."

Wen Liu was stunned, and answered simply: "No."

Qing He thought for a while and said, "Then, copying half of the book is too much for you, so you can copy what I have taught you these few times."

Wen Liu remembered that Qinghe taught him short sentences in groups of three characters, so he hurriedly agreed to it, fearing that he would change his mind temporarily.

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Wen stayed in the secret realm and finally had something to do. Because he couldn't hold the pen with one hand, he had to prostrate on the ground and write with the brush in the middle of his palms together. Out of paper.

After about two hours, the waste paper on his left had been piled up into a small mound, and there were some balls of paper scattered in the distance, while the written and folded paper on his right was only a dozen thin sheets.Wen Liuben was impatient to write, but because of a slight shake of his hand, the stroke of the brush stroked off the paper.He was angry from the heart, and threw the pen out with an irritable cry.Gada made a few crisp sounds, and the pen bounced on the ground a few times and rolled out. Seeing it getting closer and closer to the edge of the stone, Wen Liu's heart also lifted.

A voice said in his heart: Let it fall, so as not to be angry with this dead thing, why the Taoist priest was punished is none of my business?Another voice with the opposite opinion said: It is about to fall, pick it up quickly!Don't you want to know the origin of Taoist scars?Two thoughts were shouting alternately in my mind, and neither of them gained the upper hand for a while.

Although Wen Liu tried his best to turn his gaze away, for some unknown reason, when the brush was only a fraction away from the edge of the boulder, he rushed towards it and pressed it firmly under his claws. At this time, half of the brush had been protruded.Wen Liu pulled it back, pressed it vigorously on the ground and rolled it around a few times to vent his anger, until there were many scratches on the pen, and the inexplicable evil fire in his heart subsided a little.He thought to himself that I was so bored in this secret realm that I became interested in these gossips.

Although he picked up the brush, he was tired of the feeling of being unable to control the brush, so he decided to take a few steps to relax.Not long after walking out, I happened to run into the erotic demon I met not long ago.After all, there is a need for others, even if the erotic demon who is calling the wind and rain outside, at this moment, he took the initiative to pull his face down and greet Wen Liu: "Wen Liu, what a coincidence."

Wen Liu didn't have the same hostility towards him as Qinghe did, so his words were more gentle: "Yumu, you also come out for a walk?"

The cloud of black mist shook, and replied: "Yeah, there is nothing to do here, I think you don't seem very happy... eh? Why do you want to take human form?"

Wen Liu didn't like him reading his mind randomly, so he bared his teeth and said, "What's none of your business? Don't just peep into other people's minds."

The black mist flashed like a flame that was suddenly thrown into firewood, and said, "This is just my habit. I know how to transform into a human form, do you want to learn?"

Wen Liu's eyes lit up, and he had the feeling that another village was brighter than the willows, and he said in surprise: "How did you do it? I thought monsters and the like would bother to turn into a human body."

The demon said: "I live by people's desires, so naturally I need to turn into a human form to provoke them."