[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

"I don't know." Qimo didn't even give him a look.

The young man who claimed to be Zhuge Liuyun was not angry, he just walked around him a few times with a smile on his face, poking the void behind Qimo with his hand from time to time, and said, "I didn't expect that the legendary Meng Mei looks quite funny. .”

Qimo looked back again, but still only saw her own family members, who did not know that those faces seemed to Liu Yun to be clouds of red mist, and the red mist flowed slowly around Qimo's body, as if slowly possessing The entity, but there is always an inch away from Qimo, and it is not allowed to enter.

Liu Yun gradually realized that Meng Mei could not actually be attached to Qi Mo's body, and could only conjure up those scenes to deceive his eyes, so he was not in a hurry to accept this little demon.

"These people should be very important to you." Liu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, plucked a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, looked at the blue sky, and then at Qimo, with a relaxed look .

After a pause, Qimo also sat down beside him and hummed lightly.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that none of that was real, it was just a dream, but... he still didn't want to leave this dream so soon, but he didn't expect to see those long-lost faces again because of other little monsters.

But this Liuyun was something he had never seen before. Could it be that he also entered his dream like Qiye last time?

Qimo had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just opened his eyes and quietly looked at the sky above.

The scene in the dream has always been beautiful. After the false illusion was punctured, it returned to a meadow. The grass was still dotted with some small flowers, and the sky was full of white clouds against the blue sky, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"You...what's your name?" Liu Yun suddenly turned his head and asked him, at the same time muttering in his mouth, "It's rare to dream of such a beautiful little girl, I'll ask her name, and I will continue to have this dream next time~ "

It could be heard that Liu Yun also regarded these as a dream of his own, Qimo didn't expose it, but finally said the name after Liu Yun asked for a while.

"Seven nights."

"Huh?" Liu Yun's eyes widened.

"My name is Qiye." There was no emotion on Qimo's face, so it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

"Qi...Ye?" Liu Yun pondered for a while, then scratched his head, "This name...is a bit strange, haha."

Qi Mo hummed, lay down, and suddenly covered her mouth and coughed a few times, her pale skin was also stained red.

Liu Yun supported him in a hurry, and seeing that Qi Mo was still coughing, he rummaged through his pockets, finally took out a yellow talisman, read a few words and stuck it on Qi Mo's body, saying, "Definitely! "

Qimo's movements stopped there, like a stiff puppet.

Liu Yun was still complacent, and said: "I used to be weak, and Master would stop me every time I felt unwell. After a while, my illness will be cured a lot."

Apparently Liu Yun forgot how mischievous he is. Every time he was sick, he was extremely uncooperative when he took medicine. , without knowing the exact reason.

Qimo looked at him with a slumped face, and only her eyes could move.

And Liuyun obviously misunderstood what he meant, smiled, and patted Qimo on the shoulder, saying: "You don't have to thank me, it's just a little effort, Master taught me to give you kindness...you don't ask for kindness, um, keep it in your heart." Well, just keep it in mind."

As he spoke, he gave Qimo a wink.

Qimo: "..."

Zhuge Liuyun is definitely the weirdest person he has ever met in the two worlds, not one of them.

"In that case." Liu Yun rolled up his sleeves and said, "Qiye, let me help you put away this Meng Mei. Although it doesn't seem to be able to hurt you, it seems quite annoying to keep pestering you."

Taking out a small bag, Liuyun cast a little spell, and drove the red mist away from Qimo, huddled together not far away, then picked up a pocket, and the red mist was sucked in.

"Okay, now..." Liu Yun turned his head excitedly, only to find that the scene in his dream had changed, back to the scene he usually dreamed of, and the pretty, demon-like child who was captured by him was also gone. gone.

Scratching his head, Liu Yun took a look at the bag, and said strangely: "It disappeared so soon... Could it be that I didn't wake up, and I can continue to have another dream?"

On the other side, as soon as Liu Yun took Meng Mei away, Qi Mo felt his body and mind relax. Lying on the bed, he finally opened his eyes. Next to him were Qi Ye and Jing Wu Yuan who had been waiting for a long time, and Xiao Qian.

"Qimo." Qiye, who was dozing on his forehead, immediately noticed Qimo's movement, stood up, and slowly helped Qimo up to lean against the bed.

Qimo blinked her eyes and looked at the people around, as if she didn't understand why they were all gathered here.

"Qimo!" Xiaoqian hurried over when she heard the voice, knocked on Qimo's head lightly, and said angrily, "You bastard, you always don't pay attention to your body, which makes us always I'm worried about you."

"Okay, Xiaoqian." Qiye stopped her, "Qimo just woke up and must be hungry too. Go and bring the bowl of hot soup outside."

Sticking out her tongue, Xiaoqian smiled and said, "I just hit him lightly, brother Qiye is so anxious, he must be too nervous."

Jing Wuyuan came over, felt Qimo's pulse, and said, "Young Master, besides fatigue, do you have other discomforts?"

Qimo shook her head, and saw the other two relax slightly.

Jing Wuyuan said again: "I don't know... what did Shaojun see in the dream? How did he escape from the dream?"

Qimo continued to shake her head, looking bewildered.

The two of them saw that he didn't know what to ask, so they didn't ask any more questions, they just said: "Since that's the case, young master should rest well, and he will go to find some good remedies, so as to prevent this kind of thing from happening again. As for tomorrow's piano learning If you feel unwell, Shaojun, you can rest for a few more days before going."

"Thank you, teacher." Qiye sent Jing Wuyuan to the door, and when he returned to the room, he couldn't help pinching Qimo's face, and said helplessly, "It really doesn't make people worry for a moment, brother Qiye just left you After a while, something happened again. If I really leave you, I don't know what will happen. "

"Brother Qiye tied Qimo around his waist, and he never left it at any time. It's fine." Xiaoqian came in with a soup bowl, and teased, "Anyway, I think Qimo sleeps all day, so I don't think so." It will affect your work."

Qi Mo has already practiced the skill of being as immovable as a mountain, and she can keep her face expressionless whenever she is incompetent, so she always ignores Xiaoqian's teasing, only Qi Ye smiled and said: "You two, your personality belongs to two extremes, when will you neutralize it? Once, it's pretty good."

After taking the bowl, Qiye blew it for a while before feeding it to Qimo. Qimo moved closer, and she didn't want to move, and the things on her body fell down.

It was a yellow talisman with a faint aura exuding from it, which was very eye-catching in a palace full of devilish aura.

"What is this?" Xiaoqian picked it up, and said strangely, "Obviously I didn't see anything on Qimo just now."

"This is Xuanxin's authentic talisman." Qiye frowned, and brought the talisman over.