Zhong Weiling turned around completely: "Master Lu feels wrong."

Having said that, he felt that Lu Wan was not the kind of person who would casually say such outrageous words.

Zhong Weiling is convinced that he is a demon, and he has always been a demon, how could he have the aura of a demon in his body?

If it is parasitic, it is impossible.

Because both the Heavenly Demon and the Heart Demon existed in the ancient times of the Demon Race, and speaking of the stage, the Heavenly Demon even had a slightly higher status than the Heart Demon, and it was impossible for the Heart Demon to parasitize on the Heavenly Demon.

This is a blood gap doomed from birth, no matter how strong the heart demon is, it cannot be crossed.

Then, since it is not parasitic, it is absolutely impossible for him to have the spirit of inner demon.

Lu Wan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "It's not parasitic, but the demon king really has the spirit of a demon in his heart."

Zhong Weiling glanced at Lu Wan, and finally hummed: "Got it."

Although I don't know how to pay attention, since Lu Wan kindly reminded me, I have to take it seriously.

When Zhong Weiling left, Lu Wan seemed to want to say something to him, but his copying spell was about to run out, and Xie Yan forcibly opened the Styx, so he couldn't hold it anymore.

The moment Zhong Weiling's figure disappeared in the Styx, Lu Wan clenched her fists slightly, put her hand into her bosom, and touched the piece of pear blossom cake that was wrapped in cloth before death and placed on her body.

The time of the Styx is static, the people inside cannot feel the flow of time, and the food will not be corrupted accordingly.

However, this feeling of always standing at the origin of time, unable to feel the flow of time, and not knowing what is going on, is sometimes even more painful.

Because there is only endless loneliness and loneliness in the future...

After Zhong Weiling came out of Styx, he suddenly felt cold all over, he frowned uncomfortably, and heard Xie Yan's trembling voice although he was still relaxed.

"The power of the Styx is too strong. This is a normal body reaction for the Demon Lord. It will be fine in a while." Xie Yan paused and said, "Did you send the things?"

Looking forward to it, but he is trying hard to suppress the expectation in his words.

Zhong Weiling hummed: "I also brought what the senior asked me to bring."

Xie Yan asked again: "Then what is his reaction? By the way, how is he doing now? Is he doing well?" Just after asking, Xie Yan felt that what he said was nonsense. After all, how could he live in a place like Styx? OK, "Is he having a hard time?"

Zhong Weiling laughed: "Senior, I have so many questions, I don't know which answer to start with. Moreover, I am very curious, what is the relationship between senior and Immortal Master Lu?"

Xie Yan was dumb, and said after a long time: "It doesn't matter, he is a fairy, and I am a ghost. If you don't open the personal barrier, you can kill the other party with a single hand. What does it matter?"

"Really?" Zhong Weiling snorted, raised his eyebrows, and began to answer Xie Yan's questions one by one, "He responded very happily, but he said that he doesn't need your apology, everything is because of his own unstable mind , and he said that he has never regretted it, and if he could do it all over again, he would choose the same path as in this life."

"As for his current situation, he's not bad." Zhong Weiling said relaxedly.

Xie Yan's voice was a little surprised: "Really?"

Zhong Weiling laughed: "Of course it's true, it's no good for me to lie to you. Although the place of Styx is very desolate and barren, there are still some entertainments and it's not that difficult. Besides, Master Lu has a good temper and has a good relationship with the rest of Styx. It's okay, not lonely."

Xie Yan was silent for a long time before he heaved a sigh of relief and repeated the three words "that's good" in a low voice.

Although he couldn't see Xie Yan, didn't know what his expression was like now, and didn't know the relationship between Lu Wan and Xie Yan, but after hearing Xie Yan's repeated "that's good", Zhong Weiling slightly understood why Lu Wan Let yourself lie to him.

It's a pity that we are destined not to see each other again.

Thinking of this, Zhong Weiling couldn't help turning his head to look at Xie Zhiqin on the bed, feeling a little lucky for a while.

"He also asked me to bring you a sentence." Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, and said lightly, "He said that he actually knew you like pear blossom cakes all along, but he just pretended not to like it, and then deliberately picked thorns and asked him to eat pear cakes again. Do it for you repeatedly..."

Xie Yan chuckled lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "So he knew everything, but deliberately didn't tell me, it's really... really bad."

What Zhong Weiling should do has been done, and the next step is for Xie Yan to fulfill his promise.

Xie Yan sent Zhong Weiling out, but didn't let him watch the whole sacrifice process.

However, even though Zhong Weiling was standing outside the door, he could still feel the yin energy with a strong sense of presence gradually disappearing.

About half an hour later, the Yin Qi completely dissipated, and the barrier outside the house also disappeared automatically, before Zhong Weiling returned to the room.

He walked quickly to the bed, seeing Xie Zhiqin's face that had returned to normal, an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.

While helping Xie Zhiqin tuck the quilt, he couldn't help but look forward to when Xie Zhiqin would wake up.

Just when he had just tucked in the quilt, his gaze shifted slightly, and he met Xie Zhiqin's eyes that had just opened.

After Zhong Weiling was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled, and his eyes became hot for a while: "You, you're awake."

He tried his best to calm his tone, but he was still trembling, even a little hoarse.

Xie Zhiqin hummed lightly, pinched Zhong Weiling's fingertips that were still resting on the corner of the quilt, and squeezed gently, looking at Zhong Weiling with a strange feeling in his eyes.

After talking with Xie Zhiqin for a few words and confirming that his body is fine, Zhong Weiling originally planned to have someone prepare a soup pool for him to bathe and relax, but just as he turned around by the bed, a white arm with beautifully curved muscles stopped him. His lower abdomen.

With great force, he directly pulled Zhong Weiling onto the bed.

Zhong Weiling couldn't sit still, and lay down directly.

"What are you doing?" Xie Zhiqin's strange behavior forcibly dragged Zhong Weiling out of his joy.

Weird, neurotic.

Zhong Weiling wanted to stand up, but Xie Zhiqin held him down, and lowered his head, his face slowly approached his, the tip of their noses was close at hand, and they were about to kiss together.

Zhong Weiling thought that he wanted to kiss her, so he moved a little awkwardly, then turned his eyes away, with an expression of allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

However, just as Xie Zhiqin's face was getting closer and he closed his eyes and was about to be kissed, Xie Zhiqin's voice reached his ears: "Are you expecting me to kiss you?"

Zhong Weiling: "..."

Originally it was because of Xie Zhiqin's narrow escape, Zhong Weiling didn't want to scold him, but: "You fucking love kissing or not, if you don't kiss, just take your hands away!"

Too much!

After being stared at by Zhong Weiling, Xie Zhiqin tilted his head in confusion, his eyes finally fell on Zhong Weiling's slightly convex belly: "You are fat."

"I remember that before I left, your waist was not so thick." Xie Zhiqin said seriously.

"...You just gained weight!" Zhong Weiling shook off Xie Zhiqin's hand with spiritual power, and suddenly sat up, turned his head and said in shame: "I really regret that I woke you up."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Weiling slammed the door and left.

However, after leaving the room, Zhong Weiling was very angry, but... he turned his head and glanced at the door, with a little worry in his brows.

As far as the matter is concerned, when he woke up this time, Xie Zhiqin's whole feeling seemed to have changed.

The tone of talking to myself is not as gentle as before, and even the look in my eyes is a bit cold, which makes people uncomfortable.

Was there an accident during the sacrifice?

It shouldn't be, Xie Yan said that after the sacrifice, Xie Zhiqin can be fully recovered, whether it is body or spiritual consciousness, it will be restored to the original state.

So what is the reason?

But no matter what, Xie Zhiqin suddenly woke up, and the fact that he was back to normal made the ghost world, which had been dead for many days, come back to life.

Jiang Ran kept asking Zhong Weiling how Xie Zhiqin recovered, and Zhong Weiling felt that he had nothing to hide, so he told him about Xie Yan one by one.

After Jiang Ran heard this, it was false to say that he was not shocked, because he always thought that Xie Yan, like the rest of the ghost kings, died because of losing control, but others killed him, and he blew himself up.

"He also said that he had his own unique method of stabilizing emotions, but no one learned it, so it was lost." Zhong Weiling said.

Jiang Ran was taken aback when he heard the words: "Then have you ever asked him how to stabilize the young master's emotions?"

"I asked, but he didn't say anything." Just when Jiang Ran was lost, Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "However, he said that Xie Zhiqin has already met."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sullen voice from Xie Zhiqin's dormitory—"Get out!"

Immediately afterwards, a kid ran out tremblingly with a washbasin in his hand, shaking his ghost tail.

At the end, he kept mumbling: "It's terrible, it's terrible!"

Zhong Weiling: "..." To be honest, he doesn't know whether Zhong Weiling has really learned how to control his emotions, but judging from the fact that he has been cold and fierce to others three times today, it seems that his emotions are more violent than before. It's more than a star and a half.

Zhong Weiling gave his hand and helped the kid up: "What's wrong with him?"

The little ghost didn't dare to look at Zhong Weiling: "The young master didn't want us to serve him, he said it was..." After hesitating for a long time, the little ghost said, "He said he asked the devil to serve him."

Zhong Weiling: "???"

He thought he heard it wrong, and after confirming it again and again, his body froze for a moment.

Jiang Ran also noticed something was wrong, because in his knowledge of Xie Zhiqin, even if he lent Xie Zhiqin ten guts, he would not dare to say that Zhong Weiling would serve him.

"What's going on here?" Jiang Ran whispered.

"Ghost knows." Zhong Weiling took the wooden basin from the little ghost's hand, and winked at Jiang Ran, "You go first, I'm going to see what kind of monster this thing is."

After Jiang Ran left, Zhong Weiling walked into the room carrying the basin.

When entering the room, Zhong Weiling even wondered if the person in the room was not Xie Zhiqin at all, but a demon who looked exactly like Xie Zhiqin.

Seeing Zhong Weiling coming in with a wooden basin, Xie Zhiqin was sitting in the room, reading a book with a serious expression on his face, as if he was very unhappy.

To be honest, Zhong Weiling rarely saw this expression on Xie Zhiqin's face.

"I'm here to give you medicine." Zhong Weiling greeted with disgust.

Although Xie Zhiqin's consciousness has fully recovered, the wound on his body has not healed, and it is unknown what caused the wound, and even spiritual power cannot heal it quickly.

Zhong Weiling put the wooden basin on the shelf, and casually took the medicine bottle on the table. Seeing that Xie Zhiqin was still reading without raising his head, completely pretending that he didn't exist, he kicked the leg of the table in displeasure: "Didn't you let me Come to serve you, I'm here now, what are you still doing, take off your clothes."

Xie Zhiqin then put down the book, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Zhong Weiling who was looking down at him: "I don't like people looking at me with such disgusting eyes."

"I'm sorry, I only know this kind of look," Zhong Weiling cut his voice, "Are you taking it off by yourself, or I picked you up and chose one?"

I thought that Xie Zhiqin should admit that he had already said this, but Xie Zhiqin looked at him calmly, and said coldly: "How do you want to pick me up?"

Zhong Weiling: "..."

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