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

Qimo has never been a hard-hearted person. He was well protected by his family in the past. Although his concept of people is not so good that he thinks that everyone is a good person, he will not think that the other party is malicious from the beginning.

In Qimo's eyes, there are probably only two kinds of people: one is that he should care about and repay the kindness to him, and the other is strangers who don't need to care too much.

As for the person who was malicious towards him and did some malicious actions, after Qimo made the other party suffer the same pain with an eye for an eye, that person also became the second type of person.

This kind of mentality can be said to be heartless, or it can be said to be too lazy.

And Qiye, since Qimo came to this world, has been caring for him in every possible way, so when it comes to people in this world, Qiye still has some status in Qimo's heart.

For seven nights, live on.Qimo took this sentence seriously, he was not very willing to stay in this strange world, and his body was sick, so living like this was really tiring.

It was just that Qiye's words reminded him that this body meant a lot to Qiye and the Queen Mother Yinyue, and Qimo suddenly felt that he might not have the right to ignore or end his own life.

Unless, this is the expectation of Qiye and the Queen Mother Yinyue.

After all, he was the one who occupied the other brother/son's body, so no matter what, he shouldn't wantonly spill his negative emotions on these two people.

So, in fact, it is not too difficult to impress Qi Mo, as long as he can figure it out quietly.

However, if Qiye used coercive violence tonight, it is very likely that he will not get Qimo's cooperation at all, and it will make him more determined to leave.

In this way, Qimo is not only a lazy person, but also a lazy person who eats soft things but not hard things.

"Qiye." Qimo caressed Qiye's back unskillfully, and said, "Don't cry."

Qiye's whole body froze, and then Qi Mo appeared in front of Qimo with an expression that was neither funny nor funny, "Brother Qiye didn't cry."

Qimo nodded, his indifferent eyes let Qiye know that he didn't believe it at all.

Couldn't help pinching Qimo's little nose, Qimo was too lazy to struggle and let him go.After a while, Qiye really patted Qimo's head lightly, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Stupid and lazy, he doesn't even know how to break free when he can't breathe, this is not like the young master of the Yinyue Dynasty."

Qimo being lazy doesn't mean he will let others ridicule him, so he looked up at Qiye, and said unhurriedly: "I don't know who is crying while hugging a stupid and lazy person."

Qiye smiled helplessly, knowing that this little guy had caught him, so he directly changed the subject: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Let the demon servant with soup and medicine come in from outside the door, Qiye personally picks up the medicine bowl and prepares to feed Qimo, but the other party dislikes this rare service, saying that he is too unskilled to do well, and finally let the demon servant go into battle .

Qiye, who has become an invisible brother-in-law, looked at Qimo's satisfied expression under the service of the demon servant, and suddenly felt that he really should practice this skill well.

The rest of the servants couldn't help laughing at the two brothers getting along, and secretly glanced at Qimo from time to time, because Qimo's appearance is so cute now, as long as she is a banshee, she can't help but take a few more glances, Hug and rub and kiss.

Qiye knew very well that the image of himself, the sage of Yinyue, had been lost somewhere in front of Qimo, so he didn't care. He only paid attention to Qimo's face, and saw that although he was still tired, his complexion improved a lot. That's right, I'm relieved.

In fact, Qiye didn't know what happened to the two of them when they were in a coma. It was Jing Wuyuan who told him that the two fell down together because of the disagreement of the inner alchemy, and then said that he had used another method to temporarily suppress Qimo's increasingly weak illness. Going down, Bing said that if he wanted to completely remove the Dao Qi in Qimo's body, there was another way besides letting someone with Xuanxin's authenticity do it, and that was to use the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

Heaven-slashing and sword-drawing technique, a magic art practiced by the demon kings of all ages, is powerful enough to cut the sky, which shows the difficulty of its cultivation.

The former Demon Lord Liu Dao had extraordinary aptitude, and he did not really master this swordsmanship until he was 25 years old, but Qiye is only 11 years old now.

The intention of Jing Wuyuan to say this is to secretly urge Qiye to work harder, and his goal has been achieved, Qiye has made up his mind to quickly practice the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, so as to eradicate the Dao Qi in Qimo's body.

Seeing that Qimo started rubbing his eyes after drinking the medicine and eating some fruit, Qiye took his hand off and said, "Take a bath first, then sit for a while before going to sleep."

Qimo replied lazily, he didn't intend to go to sleep immediately, but his eyes were a little sore.

The demon waiter had already prepared hot water, and was waiting for the two men's orders. Hearing this, he carried Qimo into the bath.

The bathing pool was specially built for Qimo, square in shape, and the walls of the pool were paved with the unique ore of the Demon Palace, which glowed faintly under the moonlight, and had the effect of nourishing Qimo's body.

In the past three months, Qimo has long been accustomed to being served by the servant, and now she is not shy about allowing the servant to strip her naked.However, this body is originally the appearance of a five-year-old child, with short hands and feet, and some places are also fleshy, unspeakably cute, plus the little face that thinks it is serious and serious is actually cute and beautiful no matter how you look at it. Face, the servants secretly took advantage of this little confused young master.

After Qimo finished washing, Qiye also took a bath by himself, and then the two brothers went to their respective beds, the beds were not far apart, only three or four feet apart.

Not feeling sleepy for the time being, and unable to sleep, Qimo lay flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling, her round eyes didn't know where to look.

Qiye was holding another book in his hand, and he read it quite intently. When Qimo turned his head and looked at it casually, he realized that it was the forbidden book of the Demon Palace——The Blue Devil's Notebook.

Sensing Qimo's gaze, Qiye looked over and smiled slightly, "Do you want to see Qimo too?"

"I forgot, Qimo can't read yet." As if suddenly thinking of this, Qiye's smile deepened, but he didn't know that he was like a little fox who was scheming about something in Qimo's eyes, "Qimo called Qiye brother, How about I read it to you?"

"Xiaoqian told me."

Hearing that Qiye looked very sorry, she shook her head.

Nothing happened at all, and Qi Mo rarely had the desire to chat, so he said, "Xiao Zha, Lan Mo, why is it a banned book?"

He doesn't know much about this world, and he really doesn't know about this very specific issue.

"It's a big taboo for a man and a devil to fall in love." Qiye didn't think about perfunctory him, and answered very seriously, "Because the blue devil fell in love with a man in the world, it brought disaster to the devil's palace. She is a sinner of the devil's palace. Blue devil's small book It should be destroyed, Teacher Jing kept it."

Qimo looked half-understood, Qiye smiled, and said: "However, although the things in the blue devil's letter may not all be true, but the tears of the blue devil are real, Qimo wants to see see?"

Qimo shook his head. He didn't need the Blue Devil's Tears to prove his love. Besides, he would never believe such groundless foreign things. Judging by the beads, it's ridiculous.

Seeing Qimo's indifferent appearance, Qiye smiled, he was just talking casually.

However, the appearance of Qimo hugging the pillow and chatting with Baidu finally made him realize his negligence, so he put down the book and said, "Qimo, come to me."

With that said, he opened his hands.

But Qimo glanced at him and then looked away, as if he was too lazy to move.

Qiye shook his head, got out of bed and caught the little guy on his own bed, and said, "Who is your personality like? I have never heard that Father is so lazy."

Unsurprisingly, he didn't get any response from the other party. Qiye didn't care. He just stretched out his hand and used some demon power to circle Qimo's body, making sure that Qimo was fine for a short time before letting go.

"Does Qimo want to hear a story?"

Qimo finally looked at him, her expectant eyes representing the answer.

Seeing this, Qiye smiled lightly, wrapped Qimo in his arms, and said: "Brother Qiye doesn't know many stories, so I can only talk about interesting things around me. Qimo shouldn't feel bored. .”

Qi Mo hummed, and spontaneously found the most comfortable position.

Qiye began to talk slowly. The voice of the young man who had not yet reached the voice change period was very pleasant, with pauses and melodies, and when it was lowered, it was like playing a stalactite instrument.

"Before Qimo woke up, Xiaoqian was the closest person to me besides my mother. She is the most mischievous and willful, and often makes the surroundings jumpy..."

As he spoke, Qiye's expression became more and more gentle, as if he was thinking of the past fun, and Qimo in his arms, his little head finally began to fall asleep without both of them noticing.

After a while, Qiye looked down and found that the little guy was sleeping quite peacefully, but one little paw tightly grabbed his clothes, and the other was very domineering across his waist.

Qiye raised her eyebrows, why didn't she realize that Qimo's sleeping posture was so... domineering, it simply didn't give the other party any chance to escape.Almost as long as he pulls out his clothes or moves a little more, Qimo will be woken up.

After contemplating for a while, Qiye decided to keep this posture. If Qimo wakes up, he will be resented for several days.

Helplessly, he lowered his head and gently poked Qimo's sleeping face. In such a tangled posture, Qiye lay on his bed with Qimo in his arms, and didn't sleep well all night.