I forced the devil to wake up

"Are you a child?" Yu Yu opened his mouth, wanting to reprimand him. Seeing that he was really depressed and sad, he didn't open his mouth. He just got off the bench and walked over to uncover his quilt, " stand up."

The quilt was lifted, and Moxiu was exposed, with his back facing her, lying on his stomach, with one hand propping his chin, and the other holding a cigarette stick, like an old man, but also like a child who is arguing.

If it weren't for the person's good figure, thin where it should be thin, long where it should be long, and curled up where it should be, she would have really thought it was someone's child.

If children are better, they can be beaten without any worries. It is not easy to be beaten when they are so old, and it is not easy to be beaten.

Yu Yu snatched his pipe, and this guy simply put it down, neither smoking nor looking back, without the slightest desire to speak or change.

Yu Yu turned him over so that he was facing this way, and he just looked at her lazily with lowered eyelids.

Yu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his collar and threatened, "Can't you get up?"

Being awkward doesn't work for her, what should be done or what should be done.

Moxiu's collar was pulled by her, and his entire upper body flew into the air, with his limbs and head hanging limply, revealing his fair and slender neck.

"If I don't get up again, I'll do it." Putting the person down, he rolled up his sleeves eager to try.

It's a pity that Moxiu is like a pool of stagnant water, and like a salted fish, he doesn't even bother to move.

Yu Yu got excited, directly grasped the upper part of his wrist, pulled half of his body to sit up, burrowed his head under his arm, supported him with the other hand, and carried him up in one breath.

Moxiu didn't struggle, and let her carry him outside the door and throw him into his wheelchair.

The wheelchair slid backwards due to the momentum and hit the bamboo wall behind, Moxiu was also knocked.

He has a calm temperament, adjusted his posture by himself, sat down peacefully, hooked his fingertips, and the cigarette stick that Yu Yu dropped on the bed was pulled by magic power, turned into a shooting star, and penetrated into his palm as if alive.

"Let's talk," Yu Yu said fiercely, crossing his hips, "Go fishing with old man Liu, or listen to a play with old man Zhang?"

I can't see him looking decadent, as if he was hit by something, who hit him?

The little heart is too fragile, being rejected makes it feel like being abandoned by the whole world, like a young couple who broke up, what do you want to do?

Moxiu didn't speak, and didn't say anything. Yu Yu made the choice for him. He took out a set of men's clothing from the storage bag, input real yuan, and put it on for him directly. The vestment didn't need to be unbuttoned, and he would open his mouth and wrap it in the body.

When it was over, he pushed him to the river to find Old Man Liu for fishing.

He seems to have a better relationship with old man Liu than old man Zhang, and he talks more with old man Liu than old man Zhang every time.

Before going out, Yu Yu saw that his black hair was loose, so he took out a man's hair from the storage bag and gave it to Moxiu to tie his hair.

When Moxiu came ashore, he had nothing, no money or spirit stones, only a set of cassock, and all his things were added by Yu Yu later.

When she bought it, she bought it casually, without giving it to Moxiu, and put it in her storage bag together with other messy things, so every time Moxiu wanted to change clothes, or take something else, he would come to her want.

Yu Yu hated it, so he used to keep it for himself, but he still came to ask for it every day, saying that the Zifu was too big, he forgot where it was, and couldn't find it.

Later, she simply kept it, otherwise I don't know how many things were wasted by this guy.

The fishing rod was also stored in her storage bag, and she took it out and hung it on the wheelchair, and just pushed the wheelchair to the river in such a mighty way.

It was about eight or nine in the morning, and the sun was neither too bright nor too small. Finding a tree for fishing was a pleasure, so there were already several people there when they went.

There are young people, there are also uncles, and most of them are old people. They move a small bench and sit on it all afternoon. Yu Yu is inexperienced and forgot to bring the small bench.

But she is a cultivator, so it doesn't matter whether she sits on the ground or not, anyway, she doesn't need to wash clothes, just stick the amulet on it, and the vestment doesn't stick to dust.

Yu Yu glanced at the other people's positions, and he had a solid idea that he should not be too close to others when fishing, probably because he was afraid that others would snatch that piece of fish and he would lose his catch.

Before fishing, sprinkle some fish food to lure the fish over, and then catch earthworms on the hook.

Yu Yu glanced at Moxiu's clean and fair hands, and he didn't let him dig. He rolled up his sleeves, stepped on the small mechanism at the back of the wheelchair, got stuck in the wheelchair and squatted down to look for earthworms.

It seemed to be raining in the middle of the night last night, and she saw that the mud and rocks were lifted, and there were 100% earthworms inside. She didn't think it was dirty, so she dug one out and put it on a fishhook.

Moxiu tilted his head and didn't look at her, probably because he thought she was too cruel. This guy is very strange. He is obviously a Moxiu, but he doesn't kill, and he is kind like a Bodhisattva.

The two of them traveled along the way, and he didn't know how many creatures he saved. Stranded fish, birds that fell from trees, and butterflies wet by the rain, as long as he saw them, he would never let them go.

But he will not force others to be like him, so usually when Yu Yu shoots a bird, or catches a chicken or rabbit, he never talks about it, at most he doesn't watch it.

Yu Yu looked at the stringed earthworms, very suspicious of what this guy used to catch them yesterday, maybe there was nothing on the hook.

In short, every time I come back, I come back empty-handed, and I have never caught it. Also, according to his temperament, he must not use earthworms, and it is even more impossible for small fish. He will probably hook a piece of rice or wheat, no wonder he can’t catch it.

The most important thing is to participate, to experience the fun, but today Yu Yu came here for the fish, so he caught a few and brought them back to fry. The fried carp soup is fresh and nutritious, and tastes good.

Yu Yu took a peek at Moxiu, if he could still hear her, he would probably beat her up now.

It's a pity that he can't listen, and he has no ability. It's good to be able to take care of himself now, and he's pointing at her to take care of himself.

Sure enough, no matter how old they are, they are always the same when begging others, they must lower their proud heads.

The person being asked for - not a word 'cool' can describe it.

Yu Yu was in a good mood and temporarily put the hook aside, and first went to find a place to put Moxiu down.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was very demanding of the ground under his feet. He spotted a piece that was not very flat, and Yu Yu stepped on it with his own feet. There were hard lumps hidden under some of them, and they were also crushed flat by her magical foot. After that, go up to hold the magic repair.

Immediately, the wheelchair was lifted down, and the person next to her who wanted to help suddenly widened his eyes, looking at her with incredulous and surprised eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

Yu Yu ignored him, and stuffed the fishing rod into Moxiu's hand, sitting cross-legged on one side, watching Moxiu fishing on the surface, but in fact his attention was on his body.

She is going to practice here, the magic cultivator is fishing, and she is practicing, both are correct.

As soon as Yu Yu's Taiyi Wooden Sutra and Jinghua Shuiyue started to run, he heard someone beside him whispering.

"That girl just now... is that the one Murao just moved here?"

"It's her. I've heard that she has great strength, but I didn't expect it to be so strong."

"Isn't it? The weight of an adult, with another wheelchair, tsk tsk, not to mention girls, even a man like me can't lift it."

"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. How about increasing your knowledge?"

"It's up, it's up, such a beautiful girl, I really didn't expect it."

Yu Yugang opened his closed eyes, there was a hint of surprise in his pupils, was he praised?

Instinctively ignore some bad comments and listen to good ones. This is the skill she has cultivated over the years, and she can turn a blind eye to gossip.

He raised his eyes to look at Moxiu, Moxiu's face was as usual, obviously he didn't care about those fake things, maybe he still cared a little bit.

Yu Yu saw his long eyelashes drooping, and cast his eyes on her. Their eyes collided inadvertently, and they were still arguing, and the guy quickly turned his head away.

Yu Yu stuffed his hands into his sleeves, completely ignoring it.

All the people have come, all the fish have been caught, and there is no use in being awkward. The series of operations just now are tantamount to compromise.

Of course she won't remind Moxiu, so be it.

He closed his eyes again, pinched a knot with his hand in his sleeve, and practiced the Taiyi Wood Sutra and the Mirror Flower and Water Moon in this way, secretly practicing under the noses of everyone.

Her small movements seemed to be hidden, but in fact, she could see them all, and she also saw the aura pouring into her body madly.

He had bumped into her once before, and was afraid of a second chance, so he didn't turn his head to look at her, but let out his divine sense and scanned her around.

Apart from being younger and more optimistic than him, he has no other advantages. He is fierce and rude, and he is not good to him. It is a good thing that he was rejected, otherwise he will regret it later.

Thinking of it this way, I felt a little more at ease. I raised the cigarette stick and brought it to my mouth to smoke leisurely.

Yu Yuzhenyuan was in the middle of running, and was suddenly startled by the sound of something falling. Looking up, Moxiu tilted his head, closed his eyes, spread his hands, and the cigarette stick inside slipped and fell to the ground, making a loud sound.

The cigarette stick is very important to him, how could he throw it away?

Yu Yu took a closer look and found that the fishing rod had already been carried away by the fish, floating on the water surface. The heavy cigarette rod hit a small stone again, making a lot of noise, otherwise she would not have known it had fallen.

Yu Yu stood up, walked over to pick up the cigarette stick, wiped off the mud, and planned to return it to Moxiu when he was done, but found that he had fallen asleep.

Outside, fishing, falling asleep?

Unlikely, right?

His vigilance is so low?

Yu Yu waved his hand in front of him, but there was no reaction at all, just really fell asleep.

Defenseless, calm and serene, like a clean and holy angel.

She looks beautiful when she is asleep.

Yu Yu pinned the cigarette stick behind his waist and went to the water's edge to pick up the fishing pole. It's a pity that it was scrapped after only a few uses.

When the fishing rod was pulled up, there was still resistance at the bottom. Yu Yu thought it was a big fish and was very happy, but when he pulled it up, he found out that it was aquatic plants.

She rolled her eyes.

I have heard that fish are very cunning. They will deliberately wrap their hooks on aquatic plants and eat earthworms. Earthworms are very long and will not be hooked unless they are greedy.

Yu Yu has seen it today, but he missed another one. Moxiu probably really only loves the process and doesn't pay attention to the results. It is hopeless to rely on him to fish.

Yu Yu untied the aquatic plants, wrapped the hook around the fishing rod, threw it up, and freed up two hands to carry Moxiu.

Carrying him ashore together with the wheelchair along the bumpy journey, this fellow is still awake, as if he was in a dead sleep.

Could it be that I was too angry yesterday and didn't sleep well all night, so I'm so sleepy today?

Yu Yu ignored him, picked up the fishing rod, and pushed the wheelchair home, without deliberately relaxing his movements. There were so many muddy and uneven roads along the way, and he didn't wake up in a daze.

This sleep is too dead, right?

Yu Yu frowned, worried, and carried him directly to the bed when he got home, covered him with a quilt and began to check his wounds.

Tossing and tossing back and forth, he was still awake, obviously weird.

Yu Yu removed the gauze, and sure enough, the injury expanded again, not only on the wrist, but also on the chest.

what happened?

Can anger also affect wounds?

But I haven't been angry before, hasn't it spread?

Yu Yu sat by the bed and began to think about the cause and effect. After a while, he suddenly realized that it was not the reason for being angry, because he had been angry for so long in the human world, but the wound had been serious several times.

It was because of the reason he cast the spell.

As soon as I opened his door this morning, I felt a strong fluctuation of mana, which lasted for a long time. Maybe it was a big spell, or it could just be cast all the time.

Using this method to vent her inner dissatisfaction, Yu Yu used to do the same thing. When she got angry, she practiced desperately, Moxiu was similar.

As a result, the wound got worse.

She actually had doubts a long time ago, because every time the magic repair wound got worse, it was after casting the spell.

His current mana should be used to suppress the wound. Once he did something else, the wound would not be covered by mana, so he would naturally take the opportunity to spread it desperately.

Yu Yu put her fingers on his neck and found that his pulse rate was very low, his complexion was pale, and his whole body was completely weak.

She took Moxiu's hand, released it in mid-air, and the hand fell naturally, hitting the quilt.

No personal consciousness at all, not sleeping, but coma.

After thinking about it, she put her hand on his injured chest, and injected him with real energy and vitality, otherwise this guy would just go away, what would she do?

She was trapped in a dream, and the prototype of the demon cultivator died. Maybe the real demon cultivator could not come in again. Then she couldn't find a way to get out by herself, so she would sleep for a hundred years like that monk.

Yu Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly lost even harder. Her real energy was like a drop in the bucket for Moxiu, but vitality was useful.

Feeling Moxiu's pulse getting stronger and stronger, breathing evenly, as if falling asleep, she stopped, squinted her eyes, and complained about this fellow in her heart.

Do you still want to do it? Originally, there were about three years of life, but now he only has one year younger.

Thinking about it from another angle, as long as I stay with him for another year, I can go back, isn't it great?

Maybe if you get angry with him again, you can go back in half a year, or a few months.

Why is anger a problem? If you get too angry, you might as well leave her here to finish the job, but if you get too angry, it won't work.

Yu Yu looked down at Mo Xiu.

Still sleeping very peacefully, her delicate face was bloodless, only a slight blush on her lips.

Even if you are sick, there is no one with such a high appearance.

Yu Yu hugged her chest.

She has never been afraid of anyone in her life, but she is afraid of the suffering of good-looking people, because she will feel distressed.

Forget it, it's only a year anyway.

She usually cultivates in the field of magic cultivation, which time is not the beginning of a year.

This guy will still do it, and his lifespan will be less and less, and it may be over in a few months.

Relax, stay with him again, and let him have a good time in his last days.

Yu Yu sat on the ground and guarded him, practicing while guarding, unknowingly fell into a trance, and couldn't get out for a long time.

When Zhe woke up, he realized that the aura in the room fluctuated strongly. He looked down and saw Yu Yu sitting cross-legged.

When the two of them came to the human world, they agreed not to use spells. Later, Yu Yu broke the precept, and he also broke the precept...

Feeling around the pillow with his hand, he easily found a slightly hard object, pulled it out, and it turned out to be his pipe.

The cigarette rod was pushed between the thin lips, and he took a slight puff, his eyes circled around the room through the fog, and soon fell on Yu Yu.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, very close, I don't know what's going on, and I'm sweating profusely.

Maybe it will start hitting the bottleneck of the foundation building period again.

She was still in a hurry and couldn't let go of her cultivation. Sometimes the deeper the obsession with something, the harder it is to get it.

Yu Yu still doesn't understand this truth, the more she is like this, the more she can't build a foundation, her heart is restless, it's useless to try a hundred times, a thousand times, it will only increase the experience and pain of failure.

Shocking the bottleneck is to open up the meridians and clean out all the impurities inside. Those impurities are integrated with the body, every time it is no less than cutting the flesh, it is easier said than done.

Zheqing took out the handkerchief from Zifu, which Yu Yu gave him. In fact, he didn't forget where he put many things including clothes, he just liked to order Yu Yu around.

I don't know why, but it's interesting to see this girl reluctantly bring things?

The little girl film is fierce and rude, like an apple covered with toothpicks, disguised as a hedgehog, with thorns all over her body.

Actually aside from the false thorns, the inside is soft.

No matter how fierce and rude, he would never forget to clean his wound and change his dressing every day. As soon as his true essence was fully stored, he would come over to feed him, occasionally life.

Vitality is the longevity of a monk, she didn't know if it would be linked to reality, so she kept losing to him.

Assuming that practicing in the Dazhuang Zhoushu, there will be progress in reality, then in the Dazhuang Zhoushu, the life will be reduced and the cultivation will be regressed, and it will be the same outside. She should also know that it will still be a waste of vitality.

They were all done secretly, and every time he wanted her to stop doing it, she would lower her face and say that he was being sentimental, that he was full and had nothing to do, and then drove him out.

What surprised him the most was that when he planned to go back to cook early a few days ago, Yu Yu came to call him early.

It wasn't a coincidence, Yu Yu did it on purpose.

Many details prove that she is a good girl.

Zheqing raised his hand to wipe Yu Yu's sweat.

This girl rejected him.

The veil was pushed forward again, and it was pressed against a warm forehead.

The little girl rejected him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Yuhan's washed-white face, his not-so-stunning facial features reminded him all the time.

The little girl rejected him.

The veil shrank back, and stuffed it back into the Zifu.

Forget it, don't wipe it.