Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

"He treats you like that, but you are sincere to him." Jin Wuchen said as he entered the inn.

At this time, it was getting dark outside, and there was no one else in the inn except the accountant and the waiter who was cleaning the table, so Jin Wuchen found an empty seat and sat down.

Jie Ying followed in and walked across to him, but instead of sitting down, he just stood there and responded: "The Fallen Devil doesn't change a person's personality, it just draws out and magnifies the obsession deep in his heart. I didn’t like us to make unsolicited opinions in the past, but today I almost smashed the Tianyang Immortal Gate, and he can spare my life because he is merciful.”

"He doesn't treat you as a human being at all." Jin Wuchen hit the nail on the head.

"I'm not human." Jie Ying blurted out, but a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes as soon as the words came out.

Jin Wuchen didn't bother to talk to him: "I don't want to see him, I'll just stay here overnight, whether you want to go up to deliver a message or wait here with me until dawn, it's up to you."

"You!" After hearing this, Jieying felt a surge of anger welling up in her heart, and she almost fought with Jin Wuchen, but in the end she held back and forced herself to maintain a calm tone, "The master is just thinking about the relationship between his fellow disciples." Yi, that's why I'm extra tolerant to you, don't take yourself too seriously!"

Jin Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at him, not angry, but only felt it was funny: "You are his magic weapon, but I am not. He asked you to meet him, you dare not refuse, but why should I listen to him?"

Jiying was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Anyway, I don't see him." Jin Wuchen said categorically, tidying his sleeves leisurely while talking, "If he wants to see me, he can come down by himself."

Jie Ying wanted to say something more, but hesitated to speak twice, but finally said nothing, "tsk" and flew upstairs.

At the stage of devouring stage, as long as you think about it, you can fly to the sky and escape from the ground.

He flew directly from the first floor to the second floor, and went straight to Yan Luofei's room.

But when he walked to the door and was about to knock on the door, he hesitated, and he could almost imagine how angry Yan Luofei would be after hearing what he said, maybe he would castrate him...

But in the end, Jie Ying gritted her teeth and knocked on the door.

His life was given by Yan Luofei, not to mention taking a part from his body, even if he took his life, he would have no regrets.

"Come in." Yan Luofei said, listening to his tone, he seemed to be in a good mood.

But the better his mood, the more nervous Jiying was.

He bravely pushed the door open, and the moment he entered, he knelt down towards Yan Luofei: "Master, Jin Wuchen..."

Jie Ying raised her head and looked at Yan Luofei while talking, seeing him on the bed with half-faded robes, her mind went blank, and she immediately forgot what she wanted to say.

Yan Luofei lay on the bed with his head supported on one hand, his already revealing clothes were wide open, exposing most of his body and slender legs.

Half of the long belt was under his body, and half of it slid along the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. It mixed with his loose long hair, creating a messy beauty that made him look like a beautiful painting.

"Where's Jin Wuchen?" Yan Luofei asked leisurely while lying on the bed.

He already had an overly alluring face, but now his voice was a little lazy, full of seductiveness that he didn't usually have.

It took a while for Jie Ying to recover from the overly beautiful painting in front of her, and she suddenly lowered her head and lay down on the ground, feeling that she was finished.

With Yan Luofei like this, who is the one to seduce?

But that person just didn't know good from bad, so he was allowed to see such a scene alone.

It's over, even if Yan Luofei doesn't kill him now, he still wants to poke his eyes.

"Return to the master, Jin Wuchen is downstairs, he said, if you want to see him, you can..."

Before Jie Ying finished speaking, Yan Luofei sat up from the bed, raised a hand, and summoned the Que Xie Fan from his sleeve, "swipe—" and then waved his hand expressionlessly. wave.

"boom--"

The strong wind lifted Jieying to the ground, causing his body to smash through the window and fall from the second floor to the first floor, just in time to land on the table in front of Jin Wuchen, smashing the table to pieces!

Jin Wuchen: "..."

Jieying: "..."

The waiter who had just finished wiping the table was startled by the movement, and ran away screaming.The accountant behind the counter calmly moved his abacus, pretending nothing happened.

Jieying groan|groaned and got up from the wreckage of the table, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and at the same time gave Jin Wuchen a resentful look.

Jin Wuchen didn't even blink his eyes, and sat in the same place and said calmly: "If you choose to wait with me until dawn, it will not be the result now."

"Speak lightly!" Jieying pulled out the splinters of wood stuck in her thigh, and threw it at Jin Wuchen angrily.

The splinters of wood attacked Jin Wuchen at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Jin Wuchen quickly raised two fingers, easily caught it, and threw it aside.

"If I choose to wait with you until dawn, he will really castrate me!" Jieying said while cleaning up all the sawdust on her body, and then limped towards the second floor, planning to see Yan Luofei.

Jin Wuchen looked back at his back, not knowing whether to say he was loyal or masochistic.

After Jieying returned to the door of Yan Luofei's room, she knelt down on one knee: "May I ask the master what else can you order?"

At this moment, Yan Luofei had already put on his clothes. When he saw him coming back, he walked up to him, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest and said, "I can't do this little thing well. What do you want?" use!"

"Jiying knows his mistake." Jieying said while looking at Yan Luofei's backlit figure, his mind was full of the picture he saw earlier.

Suddenly, even if Yan Luofei killed him now, he would die without regret.

But Yan Luofei didn't do that, and stopped after saying that: "Forget it, he told me to go down, so I will go down! As for you, I'll come to you later to settle the score!"

After saying this, Yan Luofei turned around and walked back into the house, came to the window, jumped onto the window frame, and jumped down.

Jin Wuchen changed his position at this moment, facing Yan Luofei's room, watching him fly out of the window and land steadily.

After Yan Luofei landed, she stood up and at the same time threw off the black folding fan in her hand to cover the corners of her raised lips.

"Immortal Wuchen has such a big frame!" He said as he walked across from Jin Wuchen, stepped over the bench with one foot and sat down, followed by the other foot on the bench, and put the hand holding the fan Putting it on my lap, "I kindly invite you to live with me, but you are so ignorant."

When he said this, his tone changed from his annoyance when facing Jiying, and became a little frivolous.

"Then you don't have to vent your anger with your magic weapon." Jin Wuchen also changed his indifference when facing Jie Ying, and put on a cold tone.

Facing Jin Wuchen, Yan Luofei's mood would always become better, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Facing Yan Luofei, Jin Wuchen's emotions would always become difficult to control, so that he could not maintain his usual indifference and leisure.

"Why don't you live with me?" Yan Luofei asked.

"Why should I live with you?" Jin Wuchen asked back.

"Because I want you." As a demon, Yan Luofei would not be ashamed to admit her desire.

He originally thought that after Jin Wuchen heard this, even if he didn't want to obey him, he would give some reaction.

Unexpectedly, Jin Wuchen didn't even blink his eyes. After looking at him calmly for a while, he responded with four words: "Shameless."

"Hahahahaha! Your tone and expression are a bit like Master's back then!" Yan Luofei said, instead of getting angry, he became interested, "How is Master these days?"

As he spoke, he put his foot on the stool down, and tapped the palm of his other hand with the closed fan.

In fact, he was somewhat unwilling to Jin Wuchen's reply, but he originally thought it would not be so easy, so he also accepted the result.

It doesn't matter, they have a long time to come, and he has plenty of patience.

Seeing that he was not angry but laughed, Jin Wuchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and replied after a while, but there were only three short words: "He's fine."

"That's good." Yan Luofei knew that he couldn't go back to Tianyang, so he didn't ask any more questions, and directly said back to the topic just now, "If you don't want to live with me, I'll ask you for another room, and by the way, I will take the person who was injured by mistake just now." The table is also lost."

"No, if I want to move in, I have to pay for it myself." Jin Wuchen took out a piece of silver from his sleeve Qiankun as he spoke.

Yan Luofei was also not polite to him: "Okay, since you are so rich, I will hand over the table to you for compensation."

Jin Wuchen frowned, opened his mouth slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, raised his hand, and sent the silver directly to the counter with a wind blade.

The accountant calmly put away the money, turned around and took a wooden sign and put it on the counter: "Second floor, Room No. 13. The money given by the two guest officers is more than enough. You can stay here for a few more days, but don't come back again. smashed utensils in the shop."

"Don't worry, we will only stay for one night, and we will leave tomorrow morning." Yan Luofei said, got up and walked to the counter, almost lying on the counter and picked up Jin Wuchen's wooden sign, "One San, I am one Four, isn’t that a good number?”

The accountant did not respond and continued to fiddle with the abacus.

Yan Luofei couldn't help asking curiously: "I'm a demon cultivator, aren't you afraid of me?"

Without raising his head, the old man said, "There are wicked people among people, bad immortals among immortals, good demons among demons, and good demons among demons."

"You are quite insightful." Yan Luofei joked, "But the first three are right, the last one is wrong, all demons are bad, there are no good demons in this world, remember."

Demons are born of obsession. In order to achieve their own goals, they will do whatever it takes to use others and use themselves. They are ruthless to themselves and even more ruthless to others.

Yan Luofei recalled himself before the devouring period, if he hadn't been trapped in the turbulent flow of demonic energy, he would have tied Jin Wuchen up and forced him to follow him by any means.

Even if it is to destroy the entire Tianyang Immortal Gate.

"It seems that you are very self-aware of yourself." Jin Wuchen said suddenly.

Yan Luofei turned around, looked at Jin Wuchen from a distance, put the wooden sign in his hand to his lips, and smiled with his lips: "Little brother, your senior brother, I have always been very self-aware. When I was refining the sword, didn’t I also form the alchemy by refining the weapon? Now that I have become a demon, I naturally know what to do and what not to do.”

Jin Wuchen: "So what should you do and what should you not do?"

Yan Luofei: "Act according to your mood, don't suppress your own heart."

"Is this a demon?"

Jin Wuchen was thoughtful, and without waiting for him to come up with the result, Yan Luofei threw the wooden sign in his hand to him and flew up to the second floor: "I'm asleep, see you tomorrow, little brother~"

Jin Wuchen took the wooden sign, looked up at Yan Luofei's back, and began to re-examine the existence of Moxiu.

Suddenly remembered what Jieying said before - the Fallen Demon will not change a person's character, but only draw out and magnify the obsession deep in his heart.

obsession.

What could be Yan Luofei's obsession?

On the other side, Yan Luofei, who flew up to the second floor, entered the room, and closed the window, turned to look at Jieying who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, changed his joy when facing Jin Wuchen, narrowed his eyes lazily and dangerously : "Because you are not good at handling things, all the plans I made in advance have been ruined. Tell me, what kind of punishment should I give you? Huh?"