Devil is born from the heart

Once Ning Yuangui understands the tenth level of practice again, maybe he should cover up the shocking indifference in his nature.

That's the end of the day, Ning Yuangui's residence needs to be built by himself, and before the construction, he still needs to plan the site.Demon cultivators pay great attention to their personal domain, and they do not live close to each other, so even though the Infernal Hell is very large and there are not many demon cultivators imprisoned there, the problem of choosing the location of Ning Yuangui's house has become a special issue. A matter of discretion.

In July, Xiaozheng undertook the job of selecting the site all by himself, and he said to Ning Yuangui: "This matter is on me, who told me to please you, and, cough...I'm sorry just now, I I don't know your parents, anyway, heck, you know."

Ning Yuangui shook his head and said it was okay, but he thought in his heart that he really couldn't see that Qiyue would have such a careful character.

"This is for you. This silver bell was given to me by someone who is very important to me. He has never left me for so many years. The demon cultivators here know it. Now I give it to you. It proves that you are covered by me, and they will not Dare to touch you." Involuntarily, Qiyue Xiaozheng took back the string of silver bells she was wearing, and put them on Ning Yuangui's wrist without a doubt, extremely domineering.

Ning Yuangui looked at Qiyue in some surprise. He didn't know the background of Qiyue, but he didn't look like a person who could tell lies in Qiyue's appearance, but Ning Yuangui didn't understand...: "Why me?"

"You are not pleasing to the eye, a man is so hypocritical, be careful to turn against you and kill you~" Qi Yue looked like a moody master, he yelled at Ning Yuangui, but still looked impatient He ordered Ning Yuangui not to take off the silver bell, "If you dare to take it off, you will see it."

Outside the door, Wan Teng stopped Qiyue, and asked a question they knew each other without thinking: "Why?"

"Is there any reason, that silver bell is a magic weapon to recognize the Lord, even though I am in this state, not only my spiritual power has been taken away, but even my body has been suppressed back to my childhood, but I have worn that thing for many years, No matter where it is, I can feel it. When we go out on March [-]th, we will have the coordinates outside, escape is just around the corner, don't tell me you don't want to go out." July's immature face is matched with a pair of extreme city mansion With narrow eyes and raised eyebrows, the whole person looks full of arrogance and evil, this is his true face.

"Are you so sure that March [-]th will go out soon?"

"Why not, he must have fallen in by accident, someone will come to save him, even if not, with Wen Weisheng and Lu Jiang's current status, do you think that couple who are famous for protecting their weaknesses can make them How long will your precious son stay here?" Qiyue's eyes showed a look of disdain for the world, as if everything was under control.

"Your current height is really not suitable for this expression." Wan Teng persuaded him kindly.

Qiyue glared at Wan Teng fiercely, thinking, if it wasn't for his current force value not being able to beat him, he would definitely make him pay for what he said just now.

"If you still want to go to God Realm, it's best not to do unnecessary things." With a harsh word, Qiyue left in a hurry.

"It's really a terrible threat." Wan Teng stood by the door, watching Qiyue's rapidly disappearing back, raised the corners of his lips, flamboyant and fearless.

Before the residence was finalized, Ning Yuangui temporarily lived in the Demon Venerable Wan Teng, whose identity had been officially confirmed. Wan Teng's bamboo house was very large, and he could sleep in the guest room after a little tidying up. When tidying up, he also told Ning Yuangui, The site selection can be done by July, but it is better to build the house by yourself, because it can kill a lot of time.

... how boring it is here.

"Thank you." Ning Yuangui found that after getting along carefully, Wan Tong was not as unkind as he showed, at least he would remind him some common sense that was not within the scope of his guidance.

"It's okay, the game is very fun, can I play it on my handheld video camera?" Wan Cheng took out his video camera.

Ning Yuangui is not surprised by this. The Palm Vision Gui came out almost 300 years ago. It is certain that other demon cultivators do not have this thing, but it will be compared to him if the Demon Lord who came in only five years before and after did not have it. Strange.

"Of course, I'll pass it on to you later."

Then... there is no need for sleep, sleep is just a form of passing time, Ning Yuangui and Wan Qi simply played games online all night.

"What did you do last night? I heard on Double Eleven that your lights were on all night." said July, who came to report early in the morning.

"It's nothing." Ning Yuangui and Wan Teng answered in a particularly tacit and unified manner.

So, Mrs. Xiaozheng showed a wretched smile on her white and lovely face in July. He squinted his narrow eyes and meaningfully looked back and forth between Ning Yuangui and Wan Tuo for a long time: "I really can't tell, tsk tsk , This is youth, youth, I understand, and I will move the two of you closer together."

Ning Yuangui and Wan Qi looked at each other, with the same doubt in their eyes, what did he understand.

After a night of unremitting efforts, Ning Yuangui finally succeeded in sending a message for a while. The content was very simple, "Please help, I was pushed into the hell by Qiushi", and the recipients included his second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth uncles, And several teachers and aunts, and his little brother Changsong, and just in case, Ning Yuangui will continue to send it a few more times, he doesn't believe that the twin brothers can still get in the way!

During the rest of the day, Ning Yuangui followed Wan Tong to the seemingly endless flower field where they met, and all the flowers grew back overnight, standing quietly on the spot, vigorously challenging Wan Tong .

"The Buddha always wants to find something for each of us to do, doesn't he?" Wan Qi said very calmly, but still with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

It was only then that Ning Yuangui discovered that he had misunderstood Wanqi. This was what the Buddha had asked Wanqi to do, not that Wanqi had really been so troublesome.Subjective impressions kill people. I don’t know if he has been brainwashed by Bi Luozhou’s big and small news in the past five years. He also has a one-sided cognition that all magicians are abnormal.

"Would you like to help?" Ning Yuangui decided to quietly repay his past slander by helping.

"No need." Unexpectedly, Wan Teng directly rejected Ning Yuangui's proposal, and had no intention of asking Ning Yuangui to help, "Just sit over there and play games."

Don't like asking others to help, Ning Yuangui raised his eyebrows, and found that he and this Demon Lord really have too many similarities.

"Would you like to chat?" Ning Yuangui got into a fight with Wan Qi instead, and he didn't know why, obviously he didn't like to talk to people, but Wan Qi, who was bending over and concentrating on pruning, made him the first time It aroused the idea of ​​wanting to communicate actively, and he felt that it was probably due to his Third Martial Uncle, who made him want to get in touch with this world.

"No." Wan Teng's subordinates kept moving, and rejected Ning Yuangui without thinking.

"What should I say, well, let me tell you about a movie my third uncle watched recently. She said that the theme of the movie is about love. In the movie, I believe that the so-called love is a shameless person who pretends to be reserved. Comedy is when the brazen ones are still so brazen, and those who pretend to be reserved let go of their restraints, and the tragedy is when the brazen ones finally give up, and those who pretend to be reserved are too late to regret." Ning Yuangui looked at Wan Cheng who was busy in the flower field, and he suddenly understood his three Why does the uncle like to talk to him so much, because judging from the current situation, this is very interesting, and it can be regarded as a way to pass the time.

"Do you believe in love?" Wan Teng still didn't change his busy movements, but he didn't ignore Ning Yuangui, obviously he also found it a good way to pass the time.

"No." Ning Yuangui had an expression of are you crazy, and there was a strong mockery in his black eyes, "I don't believe in that kind of thing, I'm just trying to open the topic, don't tell me you believe it."

"I don't believe it either." Wan Teng bent over in the swaying purple and red, the sunlight outlined his beautiful profile, his purple eyes shone with brilliance, and he looked strange and charming. Never believe in feelings, this is very similar to Ning Yuangui, he has never tried to tell anyone this, but today he suddenly has the desire to talk, "I only believe in myself."

Me too, Ning Yuangui said this in his heart, but on the surface, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said gently: "I think family members would be a good choice, and my uncles are good to me." I started Wanted to try to believe them.

Wan Teng suddenly raised his body, his straight waistline looked full of strength, he looked at Ning Yuangui in surprise, he once thought he and Ning Yuangui were the same kind of person, but he never thought that Ning Yuangui would have such depraved thoughts, he It's like a senior who is guiding a junior who has lost his way to return to the road: "My subordinates treat me well, but do you think that is worthy of trusting with all your heart?"

Ning Yuangui didn't smile anymore, and didn't reply, he just felt that he and Wanqi were really strikingly similar in some respects, even though he consciously began to cover up this chilling indifference.

"You've said that, how can you get others to trust you?" Ning Yuangui finally murmured.

Wan Teng is like a mirror. In this mirror, Ning Yuangui sees the cold and alienated self, guarding against the whole world, and refuses to let anyone step beyond the threshold. He didn't think it was a big deal, but when When this kind of words came out of other people's mouths, he realized how it was possible for others to treat each other sincerely with this attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.