little demon

Even though the little magpie repeatedly emphasized "exactly the same", Bi Liu was still taken aback when she first saw Qing Yan's physical body.

It's strange that he doesn't look like that in his heart, but he has always regarded Qing Yan as a complete individual, and it will take time to digest the sudden addition of Qing Yan.

He thought that the soulless body would turn into a walking corpse, but he never thought that the body exuded a stinging aura, and in the silent surroundings, he was like Shura in the fog of blood.

The ghostly aura engulfed Kuang Lan, Bi Liu shuddered and said in a trembling voice, "Is he the ghost king?"

Qing Yan nodded with a sullen face, Bi Liu followed his line of sight and saw Mao Le with a bloodless face, that was the real appearance of a walking corpse.

"he……"

"Being backlashed." Qing Yan's face was neither sad nor happy, but he just said, "Thinking to use the ghost king is ignorant."

A sharp sound suddenly came from his ear, like a baby's cry, or an angry roar, the sound drilled into Bi Liu's head, causing him a very headache.

At this time, a pair of cold hands covered his ears.

"Be careful, it's the ghost of Huangquan."

Bi Liu smiled gratefully at Qing Yan, pinched her palms secretly, cheering up her spirits, she must not hold him back at this time.

The ghost king's blood-red eyes moved, and he grinned in their direction. Even though he was wearing Qing Yan's good appearance, he was still so terrifying that people dare not look directly at him.

Bi Liu bit the tip of her tongue, tasted a bit of fishy sweetness, and shouted: "Get out of Qing Yan's body quickly, don't dirty his body!"

He shouted without fear of death, but the ghost king didn't respond at all, staring at Qingyan closely with a pair of ghost pupils.

Qing Yan grabbed Bi Liu's wrist and hid him behind her.

"Qing Yan."

The ghost king just opened his mouth, and dozens of voices came out at the same time, and the wind surged in an instant, which was the majesty that a little monster like Bi Liu could not resist.

Bi Liu held Qing Yan's robe tightly, restraining her instinct to escape, and said to Qing Yan: "Don't panic, the tree spirit and the crow will definitely come to help us soon."

Qing Yan narrowed her eyes: "No need, I am enough."

Bi Liu was anxious, now that Qing Yan has no formation and no guardian, even if the ghost king's vitality is seriously injured, he still has no certainty of victory.

He poked his palm with his fingertips and made up his mind that even if he could only do his best, he would face it with Qing Yan and regain his body.

However, Qing Yan seemed to know what was going on in his heart, with a wave of his long sleeves, his fingertips swept across the void, the golden curse seal flashed again, and the invisible barrier suddenly covered Bi Liu's whole body.

Bi Liu's figure lightened, the ear-piercing ghostly howl disappeared, and the compelling ghostly aura also disappeared. He stretched out his hand in a panic, but was blocked by the transparent barrier, and could only stand there helplessly watching Qingyan step by step. Go to the ghost king.

"It's time to settle it." Qing Yan said coldly, several spells flew out from his sleeves, forming a circle around him.

The ghost king grinned, his laughter was like a gust of wind, shaking Qing Yan's eardrums.

"Qing Yan, your time of death has arrived."

From the back of the body, a thick black shadow sprang out, growing behind the ghost king, and the huge black shadow covered the figures of the two.

Bi Liu's eyes widened in panic, even with Qing Yan's protection, she could still feel the unusual impact through the barrier, the collision of two completely different forces.

With his cultivation base, he can't see through what's going on inside the Ghost King's body. It's a huge body condensed by absorbing hundreds of evil spirits and ghosts.

Bi Liu could only capture Qing Yan's movements in the fleeting golden and red light, and the occasional silence could shake his heart severely.

Why are crows and dryads so slow.

Bi Liu kept colliding with the barrier, his ability is low, but they will definitely be able to help Qing Yan.

At this moment, the soaring ghost energy burst out of the sky, the black curtain covering the sky and the sun disappeared silently, Bi Liu's pupils trembled violently, and the tears that had been holding on all this time finally fell down.

"Qing Yan..."

The crow and the dryad came too late, and there was only a disembowelled corpse left on the ground, and the ghost king and Qing Yan could no longer be found.

The crow untied the barrier that trapped Bi Liu with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

The Dryad also fell silent.

Bi Liu took heavy steps in a daze, and slowly walked towards the Qingyan on the ground, teardrops as big as beans kept hitting his pale face.

"I'm useless..."

"Ah."

"I hurt you..."

"it's not true."

"You're right, I'm stupid and stupid..."

"It's okay, I said you can be willful."

"I... karma?"

Bi Liu hiccupped while crying, turned her head stiffly, and smiled sadly at the crow.

"I was so sad that I was hallucinating."

Crow said: "If you mean Qing Yan's voice, I think I heard it too."

Bi Liu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether to rejoice or to recite, she knelt on the ground at a loss, her face was blank.

Qing Yan sighed: "Stop hugging, dirty."

But Bi Liu hugged her even tighter, afraid that even Qing Yan's voice would disappear in a blink of an eye.

"you are still alive?"

"It's just a few more days of training."

"I thought, I thought..." Bi Liu murmured forcefully.

Qing Yan said: "I said earlier that I would wait for a few days, are you doubting my ability?"

"No!" Bi Liu categorically denied, and then smirked, "You are the best."

A hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Qing Yan pressed against his forehead, and gently embraced him with her transparent body.

"Don't be afraid, I won't make a move if I'm not sure." He said, "The ghost king is too greedy. I told you that Mao Le is contaminated with evil spirits without knowing it. The ghost king absorbs ghost power to forcibly increase his cultivation. Because, like Mao Le, it is a crooked way, and hundreds of different ghost powers and demon powers are fused together, which will only bring about self-destruction."

Bi Liu nodded again and again, his attention had already shifted to another matter, what about the ghost king was never the focus of his concern.

"your heart……"

Qing Yan snorted coldly: "This body is already dirty, so don't worry about it."

"okay……"

Although she felt very sorry in her heart, Bi Liu still respected Qing Yan's decision.

"Then when will you be able to cultivate well so that I can touch you?"

"..."

Bi Liu thought for a while and said, "Same as before, ten days a day?"

He waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Qing Yan's reply. He looked at the crow and the old tree spirit suspiciously. Was Qing Yan so tired that he fell asleep?

He always felt that he couldn't see Qingyan because his skills were too shallow, and the big monsters would definitely be able to see it.

The tree spirit stroked his beard with a smile: "He may not be able to figure it out for a while. Abandoning the body and only relying on the soul to repair itself, it will not work in a few years."

The crow comforted at the side: "For monsters, a few years is just a snap of the fingers, but with Qing Yan's ability, three to five years is enough."

Bi Liu nodded blankly, for a little monster like him with a hundred years of cultivation, three to five years is actually... not very short, let alone Qing Yan is a human being with a short lifespan.

At this moment, Qing Yan's voice sounded in Bi Liu's ear again.

"If it's your wish, it's okay for me to forcefully take it back."

"what?"

"...flesh body."

Bi Liu nodded desperately: "Yes, yes!"

"Before that," Qing Yan's voice sounded awkward for some reason, "no cat ears are allowed."

"Why?" Bi Liu didn't know why.

"Stupid cat," Qing Yan said, "Just do it."

If he can't condense into a solid body, the little demon won't even try to seduce him!

From this day on, Bi Liu had a new hobby, staring at Qing Yan's body in a daze.

"Do you think the scholar used my love potion? Snakes are also sexually obscene monsters. They are most useful against small snakes."

Qing Yan said fiercely: "I am behind you."

Bi Liu poked the fleshy cheek: "I know, but this one can be seen and touched."

Qing Yan remained silent, her eyes almost burned holes in that face that was no different from his.

What a year or so, wait and see, he'll be back in the flesh in a few months.

By the time……

Qing Yan, who was burning with anger, forgot that the cold and disgusting body on the bed was a part of himself, and stepped up his cultivation wholeheartedly, so that this little demon who knew no good or bad would know that he was the best.

But Bi Liu, who didn't know what was going to happen in the future, was secretly distressed, when Qing Yan would be able to move.

Other demons are all little goblins who grind people, but he is the little goblin who grinds ghosts.

Don't Yao think about how to absorb Yang Qi every day, but he thinks about how to absorb Yin Qi every day.

Why is there such a big difference between demons and demons?