And said you don't like me

The demon is broken.

Someone in the cellar covered Yin Yu's eyes, covering the heartbreaking scene, until at least one person he relied on and trusted was by his side until the end.

But this is just a demon, a false memory mixed with a painful past.

In fact, Yin Yu, who was six years old at the time, ended up with a village full of corpses, alone with him.

Not crying or making noise, quietly watching the village burn from night to dawn, leaving only ashes and wreckage on the ground.

And this is exactly what his inner demon is.

Pain, helplessness, sadness... enough to overwhelm this six-year-old child. The so-called source of demons is the warmth buried deep in the six-year-old child's heart.Let him vent his fear, fear, and grief unscrupulously, like a wounded little beast whimpering and looking for the embrace of its mother beast at a loss.

Qingxuan lowered his brows and eyes, and unconsciously caressed his chest with his fingers. The place where the child's tears were wet just now is now clean as usual.

"Don't go."

Suddenly the person on the bed sobbed and begged.

Qingxuan got up and came to the side of the bed. Yin Yu, who was still trapped in a nightmare, could not stop crying from her tightly closed eyes, and her slightly pale face was covered with four vertical tear stains, which wet most of the pillow.The slender fingers grasped the quilt horns, the knuckles turned white.

Qingxuan remembered that the child was holding on to his sleeve tightly in the same way.

"Don't go."

The delicate facial features can vaguely show the appearance of childhood, and the round bun face when he was young is now tight and perfect.The long eyelashes were wet with tears and trembled slightly.

The palms were itching faintly, and Qingxuan thought of the dark eyes of the child that he saw in his demons.He lowered his eyebrows in displeasure.

Walking to the side of the jade table, he picked up the white porcelain cup, and slowly poured the steaming tea from the pot, overflowing with fragrance.Yin Yu's thin body twitched fragilely on the bed.

Qingxuan turned a deaf ear and sipped the tea one mouthful at a time.

The crying gradually became smaller.

"Li Er, you promised, you won't leave." Yin Yu muttered, as if hearing the voice of a child's milk again.

Qingxuan paused while holding the teacup.

After an unknown amount of time, the tea in the cup gradually cooled.Qing Xuan returned to the side of the bed, a ray of inner demon was broken, and the painful expression on Yin Yu's face improved slightly.

It's just that the dry tears on the face are an eyesore no matter how you look at it.After performing a cleansing technique, it barely looked much more comfortable.Qing Xuan looked at Yin Yu who had fallen asleep soundly, and looked at Yin Yu who inadvertently overlapped with the young Yin Yu.

Young and simple, but finally ascended into the demon world as a demon cultivator, how many people in the world can always maintain their original intentions?

There is still one or two points of similarity in appearance, but I don't know how much of this temperament remains, or it has long been completely changed.

Just when Qingxuan was about to enter Yin Yu's spiritual consciousness again to go to the next heart demon, there was movement outside.

"Why did you come here?"

Outside the Jingong Pavilion, when the Immortal Emperor saw the Shenjun coming out, he quickly saluted and looked inside dishonestly.

"Divine Lord, I heard that Demon Lord..."

"It's in the shrine." Qingxuan replied

"Oh."

wrong!Oh what? !The Immortal Emperor was distracted by Shenjun's indifferent expression, and then he reacted, and hurriedly said bitterly: "Shenjun, you came to the Demon Realm in person that day, and you..." took him away, and the Immortal Emperor paused, "You also took away the Demon Lord Yin Yu , This matter has spread throughout the world of immortals and demons."

"Ah."

"That..." The Immortal Emperor thought about his words, "The fact that the demon Lord Yin Yu misses you has also spread throughout the world of immortals and demons."

"Ah."

The Immortal Emperor wanted to cry, but seeing such a calm emperor, he almost wondered if he had made a fuss over a trivial matter.

"Shenjun, don't you think it's not good that the two realms of immortals and demons are arguing? This really hurts your reputation. Why don't we move Yin Yu out of the shrine and change places? This won't delay Shenjun You broke the demons for him."

"can."

Qingxuan agreed and quickly turned around and entered the Shengong Pavilion. The Immortal Emperor, who thought it was not easy to deal with before, was a little startled. Before he could sigh, Shenjun's voice came from the Shengong, "No need."

Immortal Emperor:? ? ?

what?

"God Lord?!"

The Immortal Emperor yelled a few times, but this time he didn't even answer him.

Inside the room, Qingxuan, who picked up Yin Yu and was about to send him out, looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression.

After picking up Yin Yu just now, Yin Yu grabbed his sleeve habitually, and rubbed his head against his chest dishonestly, the voice that was crying hoarsely had a nasal sound.

Yin Yu said, "Mother, give me a hug."

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