little demon

After Bi Liu went down the mountain, after the heat was over, she realized that she couldn't find the Qing inkstone at all. After thinking about it, she still had to use the old method and wait for ghosts.

Wait, you can always wait.

He returned to the hut, carefully arranged his clothes, combed his hair, and even returned to his original shape, making the cat's fur soft and beautiful.

When Qing Yan comes back, I will make his eyes shine.Bi Liu thought, and then told him that we have a lifetime.

Bi Liu was full of joy thinking about the days to come, if Qing Yan disagreed, he would stalk and beat him until he agreed, since he has a thick skin and is the least afraid of being rejected.

Just thinking about Qing Yan's expression of reluctance and helplessness, Bi Liu couldn't help laughing out loud.

He was prepared to wait for a long time, and he never thought that there would be a change that night.

In the desolate countryside and ridges, there is no one inhabited, and the gloomy will-o'-the-wisp in the cold wind is particularly eye-catching.At first Bi Liu thought it was Qing Yan who had come back, and she couldn't wait to meet her, but the closer she got, the more she felt something was wrong, Qing Yan's aura was cold and cold, but this dark fire was very hostile.

Bi Liu stopped in her tracks and stared forward warily.

A Taoist priest in white walked out slowly from the darkness. The deep flames condensed in the palm of his hand, and the reflection on his face was particularly eerie and terrifying, with no sense of immortality at all.

"Who dares stand in my way?"

"Stinky Taoist priest, it's you again!"

The two spoke at the same time, but the expressions on their brows were completely different.

On the surface, Bi Liu was aggressive, but inside he was thinking about how to get out. He just came down from Yaoshan when he ran into this vicious Taoist priest and almost got caught and stewed medicine.The strength is far inferior to others, and the 36 plan is the best.

The Taoist squinted his eyes, the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand became brighter, and the air became cloudy and heavy, making Bi Liu almost unable to breathe.

"A mere hundred years of cultivation is not in my eyes." The Taoist sneered, "However, you are lucky to be able to use it for me."

As he said that, a dark fire shot out, directly approaching Bi Liu.

Bi Liu's weak demonic power could not be resisted at all, and at the critical moment, a golden light flashed between his brows, and a blood-colored charm talisman flew out of thin air and collided with the dark red one, splashing out flying stars, which disappeared without a trace in the air.

"How could..."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, Bi Liu took the opportunity to escape in the opposite direction, and ran for several miles, all he could see were towering giant trees, like shadows in the dark night.

Bi Liu was at a loss for what to do, and ran forward sullenly, and a strange laugh came from his ear.

"God help me, what Qing Yan owes me, I will take it from you first."

Hearing Qing Yan's name, Bi Liu couldn't help but lose her pace, suppressed the fear in her heart, and opened her mouth to fight back: "You owe Qing Yan, so he doesn't care about your things!"

"Death is imminent, and I don't know how to repent."

The Taoist's voice seemed to be embedded in the ears, pervasive and lingering endlessly.

Bi Liu covered her ears and shook her head, "Your voice is too unpleasant, I won't listen."

"Annoying me won't do you any good."

During the speech, four dark fires shot out at the same time, hitting Bi Liu's limbs, causing a bone-piercing chill.

With a scream, Bi Liu fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, the icy cold seemed to freeze his blood.His whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold air from the inside out was more painful than the burning flames.

A foot stepped on the back of his hand, grinding hard.

"I'd like to see how Qing Yan will behave if the person Qing Yan spared no effort to protect dies under my hands."

Hearing this, Bi Liu forcibly parted the corners of her mouth in great pain, revealing a smile.

It turned out that Qing Yan didn't want to abandon me, he wanted to protect me.

"I won't die."

Bi Liu muttered to himself, Taoist's face was like a puff of smoke in his eyes, and he saw another person through the misty white mist.

The person he likes.

He won't die, he hasn't told Qingyan that Xu Shen is for a lifetime.

For a lifetime...

Qing Yan chased the seemingly invisible aura all the way, and finally caught the place where the aura was getting stronger, and reached the entrance of the ghost domain.

The ghost domain is full of ghosts and ghosts, gathering fierce ghosts and wronged souls. The resentment is so heavy that even ordinary monsters dare not approach easily.

The bone-piercing wind mixed with the raindrops of icicles rushed straight in, the sleeves of the robe with the clear inkstone bulged like wings, and the hem of the clothes swayed like flowing clouds.

Qing Yan raised his eyes to look at the boundless darkness above his head, frowned, twisted his fingertips slightly, and the rain fell through his body to the ground, connecting the silver thread between the sky and the earth.

What he hadn't seen for a long time was originally hidden here.

Qing Yan's eyes turned cold, and she moved slightly, but her breathing was stagnant, and she covered her chest with a muffled voice.

The cloth in his hand was cold, and even his fingertips, even the tip of his heart were cold.

After a while, Qingyan took a last look at Huangquan in front of her, and turned to the direction she came from without looking back.

"Bi Liu...wait for me..."

When he came, he was like a swift wind, and when he returned, he was faster and more lightning.

In the distance, Qing Yan saw two familiar figures, he didn't have time to think about it, he shouted "Broken", the fierce and evil spirit swooped over, smashed the fog and magic barrier, broke through the demons and monsters, and the black aftermath rippled around. Come.

Mao Le was taken aback, put away his right hand that was about to dig out his heart, and said with a sinister smile to Qing Yan: "Brother, don't come here without any harm."

Qing Yan looked at the fainting little demon on the ground, with undisguised killing intent emanating from his whole body.He turned around and attacked, his body was like a ghost floating around, but there was a lot of power under his palm, Mao Le's talisman paper was broken under the palm of anger like waste paper.

The corners of Mao Le's mouth were instantly stained red, the pale face was flushed with blood, and the eyes were full of shock and anger.

He wiped the scarlet from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said: "It's the brother who made a slip of the tongue, the brother is physically dead, so he is fine."

Qing Yan shook Mao Le away with a palm, pointed at the center of Bi Liu's eyebrows with a slender index finger, the soft golden light bloomed on his forehead, Bi Liu's eyelashes trembled, and his wrinkled face slowly unfolded.

Qing Yan frowned even tighter, hugged him and said to Mao Le: "Do you think that if I spare your life that day, I will spare you?"

"Of course I won't be self-righteous," Mao Le said, "It's just senior brother, do you think it's righteousness for you to save my life?"

He twisted his hand, and black lines spread from his eyes, all the way down his neck to the palm of his hand, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes.

Compared with Qing Yan, he actually looks more like a ghost.

"No, you are looking for your own death!"

Mao Le laughed wildly.

Qing Yan hugged the little demon tightly in his arms, and said coldly: "So that's it, my spell can't fail, it's you who let him go."

"So what? I've had enough of your pretense." Mao Le said, "Take the monster? Then what are you doing now!"

"My monster, you can't touch it." Qing Yan said.

Mao Le doesn't think about making progress, and goes all the way in the wrong ways, which eventually leads to catastrophe.Qing Yan can still control him without one soul and one soul, let alone all souls now.

Qing Yan recited the mantra silently, her eyes became colder and colder, looking at Mao Le as if she was looking at a dead person.

Mao Le couldn't help shrinking, even though his skills had greatly increased, the perennial shadow still weighed on his heart, making him dare not rashly become an enemy.However, he looked at Bi Liu in Qing Yan's arms, and suddenly smiled.

"Senior brother is right. I touched something that shouldn't be touched. Junior brother will accompany you."

During the speech, the coldness in Bi Liu's body rose sharply, his skin was covered with a layer of frost, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Seeing that his lips were turning purple from the cold, Qing Yan quickly channeled his zhenqi, but he was a ghost, so his yin qi was extremely heavy, so it had no effect at all.

"Senior brother is silent, is he dissatisfied? It doesn't matter, junior brother will pay you a big gift next time." Mao Le's piercing laughter was hidden in the thick fog.

Cold sweat rained down on his forehead, Qing Yan didn't care about Mao Le, and walked quickly with the jade in his arms.