Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

"Is this the monster guarding the Tianhan Prison?" Yan Qing asked, pointing to the sleeping snow monster at the foot of the mountain.

"No, the snow monsters are originally the aborigines here, and the ones guarding your master are just a group of the same race, maybe not..." Su Jin looked at the snow monsters down the mountain with a smile, a sense of loneliness spread from the bottom of his heart.

She was originally a fairy grass of enlightenment, perched on a sacred tree. The fairy grass of the same family could be regarded as a group of bastards who robbed her of nutrients when she was not enlightened, but she was the only one who survived in the end and turned into a human form .

If there is anything wrong with being transformed into the spirit of all things, it is that even she has become sentimental. She should have lived a selfish life, but she felt lonely and wanted to talk to others... She wanted to have someone to accompany her. looking at her...

It's ridiculous, right? At the end of her life, she thought that there was one more person beside her to talk to her. Even after ascension...the loneliness outside the world became the reason for her fear...Maybe she is the only one who wants to live but doesn't want to break through the catastrophe period monk...

and so……

"Yan Qing, hold my hand tightly, you have found your master!" Su Jin's eyes brightened and he looked towards the west, pointing at a towering snow mountain...

"Yeah, yum!" Yan Qing stared at the snow-capped mountains in front of her, her hands felt cold, but the palms of her hands beat like they were holding a heart, and the sweat leaking from her hands revealed the nervousness in her heart.

"Hey, talk to me." Su Jin stepped forward and held Yan Qing's hand even tighter, as if she could hear her heart beating along with her own pulse, and the air outside was as cold as if it was about to Frozen the whole world, but the palms are still warm...

"You won't be so nervous talking to me." Su Jin raised his eyes and stared at Yan Qing carefully.

But Yan Qing said something that Su Jin couldn't understand.

"Am I nervous?" Yan Qing lowered his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it's because I feel guilty, I feel guilty and uneasy about Master, and talking to others may relieve my mood, but I can't hide it." The guilt and fear in my heart, I am afraid of what kind of face she will face me when I see Master... This is a tension that cannot be relieved when I see her again no matter how many people I talk to..."

When she was talking, Su Jin could feel the emotional changes in Yan Qing's eyes. She still didn't understand after all, but every word Yan Qing said touched her heart wonderfully.

This inexplicable feeling made her very uncomfortable, but she wanted to hear more from her. It would be even better if the protagonist in the words was herself...

Yan Qing looked at Su Jin looking at her in a daze, and then remembered that she had said what was in her heart just now, and suddenly stretched out a hand to cover her head in annoyance and shyness, and said with a flinching expression: "Sorry, my brain You said too many inexplicable things in a chaotic way, don't mind..."

"No! I want to hear more! More!" Su Jin was in a hurry, so she almost hugged Yan Qing's sleeve, leaned her head against Yan Qing's arm, and lowered her head slightly, "You must Say, just talk to me alone from now on..."

The tone became lower and lower, saying that in the end Su Jin could hear the heartbeat of the eardrum, blushed nervously, thinking that the weather was too cold and his face turned red from freezing, and expressed his appeal ignorantly.

"It turns out that you like to listen to other people talking, but I'm just a very boring person, and I don't have much to say or stories to tell... By the way, if you want, I can tell you stories about Journey to the West, and there are many, many more Andersen's Fairytales……"

Journey to the West?Andersen's Fairytales?

What are these?do not care.

Su Jin nodded and said, "Well, I just like listening to stories!"

Yan Qing was also a little happy. If there were traces left for her in her previous life, these stories would be the only ones left, "I will tell you as many times as you want."

Su Jin smiled contentedly, not only for the sake of listening to so many stories, she would secretly transform into a human form for tens of thousands of years to listen to the stories of mortal storytellers, but only this time, no matter what Yan Qing would say, she would So looking forward to it.

(Perhaps after listening to other people's stories for tens of thousands of years, it's my turn but I can't hear clearly.)

……

It's cold.

The surrounding rock walls were so cold that it was foggy. Lin Shu picked up his pen to write, and stopped writing when he reached a certain point, trembling the tip of the pen and continuing to write.

The letter was written to Mu Yiyun. In the letter, he arranged the whereabouts of Xuanji Peak's disciples, and arranged the scattered disciples under his sect to different peaks. As the senior sister of Xuanji Peak, Mu Yiyun has always been gentle and considerate. As a master, there is nothing I can do to help, and I have already asked the master to accept her as an apprentice. Situ Qiao was also entrusted to the peak master of Juhao Peak at a young age, and the other disciples were arranged one by one. They can't stop their life path because of the 100-year prison...

At the end of writing, Lin Shu couldn't help writing a line of small characters.

【If she comes back, let me know...】

But looking at this line of words, the brush dipped in ink stopped on the letter, the ink gathered at the tip of the pen little by little, condensed into an ink bead, fell down and froze in mid-air, and hit the letter paper.

If not...

Lin Shu told himself this, and then dipped the brush on the inkstone a few times, trying to cross out that line of writing.

But after picking up the pen several times, Lin Shu felt that his wrist was extremely heavy, as if when he crossed out this line of writing, he also crossed out the marks left by her...

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyelids slowly closed.

She is a half-demon, between human beings and monsters, wandering in it and groping for a safe place to live. Among them, the first trustworthy person she met was the master, the former peak owner of Xuanji Peak, who brought her back. Xuanjifeng taught her everything, and she carefully cared for this relationship, like a passerby who fell off the edge of a cliff and finally grabbed a straw.

But the master stroked the white beard, handed her a gourd of wine with a smile, and motioned for her to drink it. At that time, she didn't understand anything and drank half of the gourd.

The gourd contained hundreds of years of wine brewed from elixir, which directly made her drunk for several weeks. When she opened her eyes, the whole world was shaking, blurred, seemingly intangible, and far away.

Later, when she found out what wine was, she was still a little angry.

But the master told her: "The truth is the same between people and wine. When you meet a jug of fine wine, you should invite a few friends to drink it happily. After drinking, you should smash the wine bottle and find another jug. It’s no fun to care about it.”

She understood what the master meant, but she still couldn't let go when she heard the sad news of the master.

As a half-demon, she always wants to grasp every relationship, but she has been restrained and backed down. Although she knows that she will meet all kinds of people in her life, she just remembers those people seriously, Yiyun, Lin Long , Situ Qiao... and Yan Qing...

She cared about every apprentice seriously, but this newly recruited apprentice was firmly in her heart.

A seemingly deserted apprentice actually has a lot of unknown little tricks. He hates eating carrots, but he insists on taking a bite just to amuse her. Every time he takes a bite, he can't help but frown.When Lin Shu and the other three little troublemakers pestered Yan Qing to play, they frowned impatiently on the surface, but in fact she was the most patient, playing with them to the end.Every time some disciples go down the mountain to visit relatives during the monthly break, Yan Qing will avoid pedestrians and come to her residence, saying that it is for cultivation, but at night, she will sneak out to watch the moonlight, wondering who she is missing through the moon.

Tianxu Sect will investigate the background of every disciple recruited, but Yan Qing is like a person who popped up suddenly, no one knows her background, no relatives, sometimes she thinks that Yan Qing is from another world. An invisible diaphragm distinguishes her from those around her, as if she has another set of unique codes of conduct in her heart, never crossing the line, and those who are kind are not like true cultivators.

When Yan Qing looked at her with a smile, this layer of diaphragm disappeared, as if she suddenly sobered up from wine, and became a graspable person again.

It's a pity... It's time to wake up again...

Become an untouchable person again...

Lin Shu thought that he had already gotten used to it, but the cold tears falling from the corners of his eyes were still flowing slowly and tiredly.

"Master, respect?"

Yan Qing walked in and took a look, only to find that Master was crying, like a little stray rabbit who couldn't find a warm hay nest, crying helplessly.

"Master, I...why are you crying..."

A familiar voice sounded, and Lin Shu subconsciously asked, "Yan Qing?"

"It's me, Master, I... am back..."

Lin Shu turned her head to look at the person standing at the entrance of the cave. The wind and snow outside had dropped a thin layer on her shoulders, like a tourist who hadn't returned for a long time. She grew a little taller, and her slightly elongated Qingjun face was a little strange. , but when he looked into her eyes, there was a voice in his heart telling him that it was her.

He opened his mouth but couldn't speak, Lin Shu wiped away his tears, hugged Yan Qing into his arms with sobs, the warm body temperature told her that she was really back...

Su Jin stood outside the cave and looked at the back of Yan Qing and Lin Shu embracing each other. A sour emotion burst out of her heart, which made her very uncomfortable, but she didn't understand what it meant, she just hoped that Yan Qing could look back at this time. Gaze at her, talk to her.

But Yan Qing, who was in the joy of reunion, couldn't hear her appeal.

Feeling very bored, Su Jin squatted on the edge of the Xuefeng cliff, picked up a stone and threw it down the mountain, the small stone rolled all the way down, collided with the hard stone, and echoed from the bottom of the cliff to the top.

woke someone up.

Opening his eyes, his consciousness swept across the entire Tianhan Prison.

He unexpectedly found two strange auras on a certain snow peak.

Su Jinhan, who was swept away by his spiritual sense for a moment, had sharp and sharp eyes, looking at a palace through the continuous snow-capped mountains.

Was discovered.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1723:21:49~2020-05-2022:12:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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