How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Back then, when Lu Shufang left, the demons feared that Lu Shu would return, they were all waiting and watching, and they still kept a [-]% awe of the Nightmare Gate. Wen Jiuqing's rule of the demon world was smooth.

Later, Lu Shu was imprisoned under Jiewang Mountain, and everyone still dared not act rashly. Everyone always felt that Lu Shu went to the sky and entered the earth as if he had entered the land of no one. Real people can't completely defeat Lu Shu in any battle. Frightened by Lu Shu's remaining prestige, it is not difficult for Wen Jiuqing to rule the demon world.

After that, year after year, everyone went from watching a good show to watching and watching again. Year after year, the awe became more and more flattened by time.Those who have grievances to avenge, those who have vengeance to revenge, all want to trouble Nightmare Gate Que.But no matter what those dark people think, Lu Shu is not dead after all, as long as he is not dead, he may come back again, and Wen Jiuqing is not a vegetarian, those dark waves can't climb to the bright side, Nightmare Gate Que is safe and sound.

Until—until the news of Lu Shu's death came.

Those who have suffered from the nightmare gate can no longer sit still.At the beginning, Wen Jiuqing was tested, and then he went to the magic market to make troubles, from small troubles to big fanfare, and finally developed into mobilizing teachers and mobilizing crowds.

Wen Jiuqing is considered a first-class expert in the demon world. In the past 50 years, the only person who dared to challenge Wen Jiuqing alone was Yao Shiqing.In addition, Wen Jiuqing still raised two shady children, so he was already stretched and struggling to support him.

It was difficult to imagine, Tong Shu's throat was choked, and he took a few steps forward.

Wen Jiuqing also took a few steps forward.

Seeing each other's faces clearly, the Nightmare Gate Hall is tall and large, fifty feet deep, and they are separated by 50 years, from one end to the other, after walking these fifty feet, it seems that they have returned to the past.

Getting closer to each other, they reached out to each other and embraced each other in their arms.

Wen Jiuqing is a heroine, and Tong Shu is a romantic devil. The two were a good couple in the eyes of everyone 50 years ago.At that time, Wen Jiuqing was the older sister, and she would wake up Lu Shu who was in a state of intoxication, and Lu Shu would lean against her side to ease the drunkenness.But at this time, after 50 years of trials and tribulations, Lu Shu, who used to occasionally show a youthful attitude in front of Wen Jiuqing, took Wen Jiuqing into his arms and patted Wen Jiuqing on the back like a big brother. , before Wen Jiuqing opened his mouth, he said, "It's all right, I'm back."

At the same time, the red light slowly rose, and the crimson was as warm as a glow.

There are double rows of red gauze palace lanterns on the outer column of the Nightmare Gate. On weekdays, only one row is lit. Usually, the double rows are lit on the [-]th of each month. The full moon, streamers, and red buildings are extraordinarily gorgeous.In addition to the fifteenth of each month, Nightmare Gate Que will also light a double row of gauze lanterns when the Lord returns.This practice was done intentionally by the little waiter who was in charge of the lamp in the past, and gradually formed a rule.

At this time, double rows of red gauze palace lanterns were lit again at the Nightmare Gate. The candlelight was like clouds, and the vermilion gauze was ninefold, as brilliant as yesterday. After 50 years of wind and snow, it finally ushered in the return of the night.

Wen Jiuqing said: "The return lamp has not been lit for 50 years, and it is finally lit today." That is to say, Wen Jiuqing has never been called the king in the past 50 years, and has always reserved the position of the lord until Lu Shu returns.

Tong Shu choked up and said, "Sister Wen, you don't have to."

Wen Jiuqing said: "There is a difference between a master and a servant. I am the gatekeeper of the Nightmare Gate, and you are the landlord."

As Wen Jiuqing said, she glanced sideways at the person in the shadow at the end of the hall. She couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she could feel the sword-like gaze from the person, who was separated by a distance of several feet, but the sword intent was tightly enveloping Holding her, she couldn't help pinching her hands out, and at the same time stepped back half a step, taking a defensive posture.

The sword intent of a sword cultivator is like thousands of invisible swords, each of which can be seen to seal the throat with blood.Tong Shu was used to Xin Wudan's indifferent appearance, and he got used to Xin Wu's sword intent to be kind to him. He almost forgot that Xin Wu was a real swordsman. With a jump, he looked in the direction of the shadow, his eyes were full of pleading.Sure enough, after a while, the sword intent disappeared, and he quickly comforted him: "Sister Wen, that's my friend."

Wen Jiuqing was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and pursed her lips lightly as if she had something to say, but there was too much to say when they reunited after a long absence, a basketful of words swirled in her mouth, her eyes stopped on Tong Shu's face, and she raised her hand tremblingly , wanting to touch Tong Shu's face.

Tong Shu pressed her hand and said, "It's not human skin, I have a different body."

The body changing technique is against ethics and is a forbidden technique.But in all forbidden arts, you can only gain if you give up, and most of them are greater than what you get. Wen Jiuqing is a demon cultivator and has followed Ling Xuelou for many years. He has a wide range of experience and knows a thing or two about it. She was stunned for a moment, and quickly pulled Picking up Tong Shu's hand to check, she saw red spots half a finger wide on each wrist, and her shoulders stiffened; then she looked at Tong Shu's neck, pulled her fingers apart slightly, and saw a section of red spots, no matter how many But it was inconvenient to check, she raised her head, her eyes were already red, and said: "Is this hard to bear?"

Tong Shu said: "The spirit-binding silk is used to gather souls, it doesn't get in the way."

Wen Jiuqing always looks cold and gorgeous in front of people, but in front of Tong Shushu, she has always been a good sister. Tong Shu was often taken care of by Wen Jiuqing when he was at the Nightmare Gate. Although the two are not blood relatives, they are better than blood relatives. Wen Jiuqing Pain Tongshu is really painful, and respecting the devil of the ghost gate is also true respect.Tong Shu didn't want Wen Jiuqing to worry, so he concealed the fact that he still had the Soul Lock Nail on his body, held Wen Jiuqing's hand behind his back, and said with a smile, "My sister is not old."

Wen Jiuqing's eyes flickered for a moment, turned away, and concealedly hooked the strands of hair behind his ears, and said, "I have brewed a lot of the mulberry wine you like to drink over the years. You used to say that it was not enough, but now you have a full stash of it." There is a room in the basement kiln, as many as you want." As he spoke, he turned sideways, and made a gesture to pick it up.

But Tong Shu tightened Wen Jiuqing's hand, looked at her closely and said, "Sister, now is not the time to talk about wine."

Wen Jiuqing's shoulders stiffened, sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled as if nothing had happened: "We meet again after a long time, let's not talk about anything else, let's have a drink first—"

Tong Shu grabbed Wen Jiuqing's wrist.

Wen Jiuqing has been able to control the magic way for fifty years with his own power, and his magic skills are not insignificant. Once controlled by others, the body reacts before the brain to fight back.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and their words are all in the moves.

After a few back and forth, Wen Jiuqing turned around and abruptly changed from guard to change. Tong Shu was too late to stop, and Wen Jiuqing grabbed his wrist.

Tong Shu changed his move and took off the restraint, Wen Jiuqing turned his wrist and restrained it again.

Comparing moves alone, Tong Shu has never been Wen Jiuqing's opponent.Wen Jiuqing's skills were honed from fighting among the dead, facing Lian Jiazi, he had no choice but to throw up his hands and admit defeat.I thought, no good, I have to suffer again.

Wen Jiuqing listened to the pulse for a while, sourness appeared in his eyes, and he said, "You haven't left your cultivation?"

Tong Shu laughed and said, "I want to change into a better body, and I also want to preserve my cultivation. How can there be such a good thing in the world. If you can save your life, you must be grateful. There is no way to take advantage of it."

He laughed heartlessly, but did not laugh at Wen Jiuqing, Wen Jiuqing's eyes became more bitter and said: "But, they have changed bodies, why are their hands and feet still sick?"

Tong Shu said, "Compared to before, it's much better."

Wen Jiuqing's voice froze, and he asked, "What do you mean by too much? It still hurts?"

While she was in a daze, Tong Shu twisted her wrist upwards at an angle that was almost impossible for a normal person, and clasped Wen Jiuqing's wrist with her backhand.

Wen Jiuqing was stunned, but immediately understood.It's been a long time since she made a counter move, and she forgot for a moment that Lu Shu's hands and feet are different from others', and there is no dead end when flipping the hands and feet with broken muscles and bones.At this moment, it was too late for her to avoid, so she could only give up and let Tong Shu listen to her pulse.

Tong Shu listened to the pulse for a moment, his complexion sank at first, and after a while it was overcast, and he said sadly: "Sister, why are you bothering..."

Wen Jiuqing turned his face away, withdrew his hand, opened his mouth, thousands of words came out of his mouth, walked a few steps to the left and a few steps to the right, but still couldn't speak.

She has probably never hesitated so much in her life, looking up at the top of the temple.Tranquility, sadness, or reluctance, no one knows what kind of bone-shattering choices she has experienced at that moment. Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only a few eyelashes have passed. When she bowed her head again, she His face returned to calm, he raised his head slowly, looked at an unknown point, and said slowly in a very ordinary tone, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "You reminded me that the two children are not big enough to be raised by force. Bringing up will be a disaster, and I have to give up in time. At that time, I overestimated myself, only thinking that I would never be a mother-in-law, so I promised you. However, when it was time to give up, I couldn't do it. Not only did I not In addition to them, they are also forced to stay, always thinking that it is good to raise them for one more day. One wrong step, one wrong step, and when they are trained to become shady children, I want to destroy them, but there is nothing I can do. I hate this My own self, procrastinating, indecisive, Xiaoshu, are you disappointed in me?" She asked, but she didn't need anyone's reply, but continued: "As the guard of the Nightmare Gate , I am so disorganized and have no face to see the lord, Xiaoshu, tell me, will the lord still want to see me?"

This sentence is really asking.

But compared to the previous sentence, it was even more difficult for Tong Shu to answer.

No one can guess Ling Xuelou's answer.

Tong Shu took over the Nightmare Gate, but he didn't understand Lingxuelou better than anyone else.Wen Jiuqing is the person who has been with Ling Xuelou the longest, even she can't guess Ling Xuelou, and Tong Shu can't deduce a more reasonable answer.

An existence like Ling Xuelou is as cruel as a devil, as extraordinary as a fairy, as beautiful as a flower demon, and seems to have thousands of incarnations, each of which is amazing and unpredictable. I don't know which one is the real body.When he invites you to drink, he is a flirtatious dude; when he is angry, he turns into a devil; he will teach you moves, and he will cut your throat with a snap of his fingers; he can be a poet today, and a Rakshasa tomorrow.Unpredictable, guess unknown.Tong Shu tried his best to imagine Ling Xuelou's appearance, and in his mind there was a robe of falling purple, red lips and eyebrows, and a peerless demeanor--at first sight, it will be unforgettable for a long time.

Such a person is difficult for ordinary people, how can ordinary people understand him.

Tong Shu couldn't answer Wen Jiuqing instead of Ling Xuelou, so he could only say softly: "Sister, no matter what Ling Xuelou thinks of you, I am not disappointed in you. What you did is a normal choice of a mother, besides, you are useless They harm innocent people. It's just that, if you hurt yourself like this, why bother?" After speaking, Tong Shu felt a pain in his heart. He thought of his mother, and he once asked her why.

Back then his mother just smiled and didn't answer, and Wen Jiuqing in front of her also smiled.

There are some questions that probably only a mother can know the answer to.

Tong Shu closed his eyes and thought about it: "Sister, why have you done it for me all these years?"

Wen Jiuqing's expression suddenly froze, and she quickly looked at Tong Shu, and when she saw Tong Shu's clear gaze, she knew that she couldn't hide it.

Tong Shu said: "My sister's cultivation base has been Jin Yuanying earlier, so the theoretical life should be extended, as many as 500 years, as little as 300 years. But I just tested my sister's pulse, and it turned out to be exhausted. , even if you use blood to nourish Yintong, it won't be exhausted in 50 years, what else have you done in the past 50 years?"

Tong Shu saw that Wen Jiuqing's eyes flickered slightly, but it was clear, there was no resentment, no regret, no self-pity, but a complete sincerity.

Under such eyes, Tong Shu burst into sadness, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, have you worked hard these years?"

The author has something to say: silently updated a chapter.

The child is older, and he gradually adapted to work after returning to work.

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