With the good-for-nothing beauty

The heavy rain was outside, and the wet field was inside. Zhou Jin controlled Xu Basui, and suddenly walked through countless corridors in the ice abyss and sea of ​​​​fire, and saw what the demon king had dreamed of when he was young.

"That's the Zhensheng Sword." Xu Huo, the former Demon Lord, hugged him and pointed to the black sword bound by red chains on the high platform, smiling, "That's the treasure and key of our demon world."

Tuanzi bit her finger: "Yeah?"

"That sword is the most powerful, and Dad can't pull it out of the scabbard yet." Xu Huo kissed the little baby, and said with a smile: "When Dad breaks its seal, your mother will no longer have to cry secretly .”

"Yeah..."

At this time, not to mention the treasures of the demon world, even if all the rare treasures in the world are piled up in front of Zhou Jin, he has no time to take care of them.He withdrew from this short-lived memory, penetrated into the owner of the memory, and handed him both the cold and the scorching heat.

Xu Basui couldn't stop sobbing, tears were scorching hot.Zhou Jin took every drop. He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas in this life, but at this moment he really wanted to thank some illusory gods.

Xu Basui was his best gift.

The rain outside gradually stopped, the moaning of the demon king gradually became clearer, the thick darkness was slowly and quickly diluted, and the orgy was always fleeting.

When the moon set and dawn came in, Zhou Jin finally no longer felt the unbearable cold. He lowered his head and covered the crying lips of the wild cat. Rebirth gave him everything.

The wild cat couldn't open its eyes anymore, it only knew that it would be dragged into chaos together by letting him oppress it so odiously.

Zhou Jin trembled for a long time before letting go of him. After seeing the wretched and wretched appearance of the wild cat, his conscience finally realized that he held his face and called softly, "Ba Sui, are you okay?"

Xu Basui was trembling, and asked confusedly: "Are you still cold..."

Zhou Jin's heart was suddenly covered with flowers everywhere, and he leaned over and hugged him tightly: "Okay, as long as Ba Sui is here, I'm not cold at all."

"I'm exhausted." Xu Basui murmured, leaned his head on his arms and fell asleep.

Zhou Jin tightened his grip on him, pressed his lips lightly to his forehead, and glanced at his distressed body, feeling that for the first time he was too insignificant.

He closed his eyes and slept with the demon king, but there was a noisy voice in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Damn, how can you do this!"

"Long time no see, sir." Zhou Jin was polite, "I haven't noticed you for a while, thank you sir, do not look at evil."

Dragon Soul felt poked on a ball of cotton, and became more and more angry: "Zhou Baiyuan, are you willing to keep using sex like this?"

"Always? I would like to borrow your auspicious words."

"You have some promise!" Dragon Soul was about to die of anger, "If you don't make a contract with me, you will die on that ice pick sooner or later. Don't think I'm alarmist."

"Oh."

"..."

After being confused, the Dragon Soul froze: "No, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Zhou Jin remained calm, "But if the peony flowers die, it's not bad to be a ghost."

He knew what was in his mind, so he didn't need to say more.

Dragon Soul really wanted to swear, but was choked to death.

"I want to ask a question," Zhou Jin said calmly, "Mr. is a member of the Demon Realm. If I return to the fairy world, will Mister still follow me?"

"What?! You want to go back?"

"Assumption." Zhou Jin laughed, with a cold tone, "What if I still have room to use it?"

Dragon Soul obviously didn't imagine this situation, so he remained silent for a while.

Zhou Jin bowed to it in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Sir, why don't you pick another cold branch as soon as possible."

But Dragon Soul refused: "No, I will follow you first."

Zhou Jin didn't think it was a big surprise, but he still asked politely: "Why?"

"The devil world is full of fools." Dragon Soul said angrily, "Either they treat me like a pest and try their best to push me back to the abyss of sin to suffer that bad luck, or they want to fulfill some wishes that cannot be fulfilled. And the qualifications are good. All of them are almost dead, and those who are capable of succeeding me have problems here and there, so there is no one who is reliable."

"So that's how it is. It's my honor to be favored by you." Zhou Jin nodded, "But if I die on the way, where will my husband go?"

"What are you doing with such a brain?" Dragon Soul felt speechless, "Just say 'I don't want to die and sign a contract with you' before dying, everyone is good."

Zhou Jin just smiled, without commenting, he closed his eyes and hugged Xu Basui tightly.

"Don't think that he is your turning point." Dragon Soul stretched out his claws and pointed, "You seem suitable at first glance, but in fact he is stolen fire, and you are ice in disguise. The Demon Lord cannot save you."

Zhou Jin was quiet for a while, then said coldly, "I don't have such thoughts anymore."

Dragon Soul suddenly clapped its claws and laughed: "Sure enough! Interesting!"

The conversation was inexplicable, but Zhou Jin knew it in his heart.He hugged Xu Basui tightly, and closed his eyes to feel the warmth of his body surface, which was the temperature brought by the most abundant spiritual core in his heart.When he saw this person for the first time, his eyes were firmly captured by the blazing spiritual core, but now he no longer thinks of some despicable way to survive.

What he wants now is to possess Xu Basui's body and beloved, not his powerful spiritual core.

"You're wrong, Demon Lord is my turning point." Zhou Jin interrupted Dragon Soul's gloating in the sea of ​​consciousness, "It's my miracle."

The single dragon was choked on the dog food and had nothing to say, jumping around and getting angry, Zhou Jin blocked it on his own.

He opened his eyes, and stroked the warm Miracle in his arms with light hands. Miracle was in a deep sleep, with wet tears still hanging on his eyelashes.Zhou Jin couldn't help but kiss the sideburns of the weeping bun, caressed those moles until he got to the most hidden one, and couldn't put it down.Miracle pursed his mouth in the dream, and naturally clamped it tightly, so Zhou Jin didn't take his hand out, blushing and satisfied.

After not sleeping for long, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.Zhou Jin opened his eyes first, waited quietly for a while, and heard a voice outside the door: "Xu Basui, I know you are inside, come out."

This voice is the devil... I can't afford to mess with it.

Zhou Jin had no choice but to reluctantly pull out his hand, loosen the belongings that filled his traces, got up to dress and combed, and slapped the sleeping Mozun on the face before going out.

He opened the door and went out. The sun was shining outside the house, and there was not much water on the ground in front of the door. Demon Lord Xu Jiezhi was standing on the dry ground. When he saw him, his whole body was filled with chills.

"Where is the demon?"

Zhou Jin went down the steps and saluted with hands together: "The Demon Lord is still resting."

Xu Jiezhi frowned: "When are you still sleeping?"

"I practiced last night, so I got tired."

Xu Jiezhi was extremely skeptical: "He just passed his birthday, and his body is at its best. What is he practicing?"

Zhou Jin's mouth was clumsy, he only hesitated for a moment, and immediately let the devil see the clue.

"Okay, I completely forgot what I said in my dog's stomach!" Xu Jiezhi was so angry that he turned around twice, and suddenly stared at the ruddy Zhou Jin and said: "He is sleeping, you stand, how are you two inferior?" Divided?"

Zhou Jin reacted very quickly this time, decisively: "He respects me and humbles me, he goes up to me."

... Anyway, it's not like it hasn't happened, so it's not a lie.

The Demon Lord seemed to be relieved because of this, nodded, and frowned after thinking about it.Zhou Jin guessed that he must be thinking about his nephew's lack of physical strength.

Xu Jie knew that there were many black lines tangled in a mess on the top of Xu Jiezhi's head, among which countless exclamation marks and question marks followed one after another, and finally turned into a string of ellipsis.

After struggling for a while, the light bulb above Mojun's head flickered, and he raised his index finger and said sternly to Zhou Jin: "You are not allowed to seduce him."

Zhou Jin didn't change his face, and said solemnly, "It must be."

Thinking in his heart, the Demon Lord came here voluntarily.

After Xu Jiezhi finished speaking, he suddenly remained silent, as if he was thinking about what he would say when he came, his expression was unpredictable.

Zhou Jin faintly felt a strange sense of disobedience. Although he had only seen the Demon Lord three times, this strange feeling could not go away.

So the demon's uncle and lover stood under the sun and stared at each other, one black and one white, as if black and white were impermanent guarding the door of the sleeping demon.

At this time, Han Tian came over in a hurry, and stepped forward boldly: "See the devil."

Xu Jiezhi returned to his indifference: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Yes, the subordinate is looking for the master."

Xu Jiezhi gave Zhou Jin a cool look: "It's inconvenient for him at the moment, just tell me, is it an urgent matter or something?"

"This," Han Tian glanced at Zhou Jin uncomfortably, "it's actually related to Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows, put his hands together and said politely, "It's okay to protect the law."

Han Tian pulled out a letter from his cuff: "Uh, your elder brother left a letter at the gate of the Demon Realm on Saturday..."

Xu Jiezhi also raised his eyebrows, remembering the gossip he heard from Weicheng during the day, he immediately looked like he was eating melons: "That's very important."

Xu Basui fell into a deep sleep and had the strange dream he had before.

The man who set up a table under the pomegranate tree took him by the hand and sat down: "Ba Sui, come and have a taste of my newly brewed wine, and my father and mother agreed."

Xu Basui turned his head in a daze, and really saw his parents who were like glue.Across the distance, he couldn't see the faces of his parents clearly, like looking at flowers in the mist, he couldn't tell the real from the fake.He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he was also afraid that the shout would kill the two figures.

He asked the man to lead him to the mellow wine, he took a glass, bowed his head and took a sip, forced by the man's expectant gaze, nodded and said hello.

The man laughed and approached him as if wanting to kiss him.

Xu Basui was taken aback by this, and immediately woke up and opened his eyes.

His eyes were on the roof of the side hall of the Demon Realm, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone wherever he could see, allowing him to calm down the surprise and discord brought about by the dream.

Xu Basui blinked and wanted to get up, but the soreness in his whole body forced him to lie down again.

"woke up?"

Hearing this voice, he was not frightened, and turned his face away not wanting to see him.

Zhou Jin came over and picked him up from behind, let Xu Basui lean into his arms, and gently rubbed his back: "I slept all day, are you better now?"

Xu Basui snorted twice, flexing his fingers to use his spiritual power to get rid of the soreness and broken tooth marks all over his body, and asked Zhou Jin to hold his hand: "Can I keep it?"

Xu Basui's face was hot, and his voice was hoarse: "Huh? Why should I suffer?"

Zhou Jin didn't answer, hugged him, and put an envelope in front of his eyes.

"What? For me?"

Zhou Jin was silent, and replied, "Brother's letter."

Xu Basui froze, and after a long pause, he stretched out his hand, with blue marks on his wrist: "Let me see."

The hand that opened the letter trembled again and again, and finally took out the letter paper. When I opened it, it was dark before my eyes, which should be due to the nightfall.

In the letter, Zhou Ming briefly described the situation he is facing now. There is a gap in the sea mirror guarded by Cang Lan, and the monster clan on the other side of the sea is about to invade.And his so-called No. [-] Sword Immortal, Juntong Immortal, had left the customs two days ago, and his realm had broken through again. He is now going to Haijing to help, but he will be back soon. Take it away, the follow-up development is definitely not what he wants to see.

In one sentence, it is: "Bai Yuan needs to come back".

Zhou Jin hugged him and said, "It's been a month."

Xu Basui read the letter for a long while, and with an "oh", a carp flung itself out of Zhou Jin's arms with a grinning expression on his face. It was ridiculous that the thing was still there, dripping slowly all the way to the mole on his ankle.

"You...you..." Xu Basui leaned back angrily, grabbed the inner coat and the evil ghost robe that had been folded on the couch and put them on in an instant, stammering cursing while putting on his belt.

Every small action must bring out more secret feelings, Xu Basui tied his belt in a mess, and said angrily: "Yes! It's time to get out, otherwise I will be the one who suffers!"

Zhou Jin looked at him: "Does the Demon Lord want me to go?"

"Otherwise? Hmph." Xu Basui flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said angrily, "That's your natal family. How could you be so foolish as to be a guest and never go home."

Zhou Jin grabbed his hand: "You really want me to go?"

"Walk, walk." Xu Basui was sore and sore, holding his breath, "Why, don't you think so? The place where you dream of, the memory is all related to it, after all, it is your home, you Don't you want to go back? You didn't come to the Demon Realm voluntarily."

Zhou Jin lowered his head and bit his hand, until a slightly ferocious new tooth mark came out, and then he pressed his hand to his heart and said, "Yes, I should go home too."

Xu Basui didn't know what answer he wanted to hear, no matter how he listened to it, he didn't like it, so he hummed again from his nostrils.

Zhou Jin got up and hugged him, rubbed his ears and said: "Mozun, if I go back to my mother's house, will you come to me?"

"No."

"Why is this?" He seemed aggrieved, and his nasal voice came out, "Isn't that white/whoring?"

Xu Basui's face turned red and then livid, how can there be any reason for this?It's really fine, but when is this guy not refreshed, it's me who really suffers?

Why do you still have a face?Have a face?Face?

Zhou Baiyuan also told Qu Ming to work hard, rubbing and rubbing like a shameless big cat who wants to shovel shit, as if if you don't give him enough cat food, he will throw you down again in the next second to make trouble .

Xu Basui was pushed back step by step by him, until his back touched the wall——when he touched the wall now, he felt a shadow in his heart, and he almost lost his footing immediately.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Xu Basui hurriedly moved away from the wall, "Don't squeeze in any more!"

"Then have you agreed?"

Xu Basui gritted his teeth: "Yeah."

As soon as the words fell, his jaw snapped again, and he was covered with shortness of breath.

What kind of unlucky thing is this.

When the night was dark, Xu Basui came out of the side hall with his mouth covered. He wanted to go back to Nankege to prepare something. When he walked to the door, he saw a man in black with his back leaning on the barrier.

"Uncle?" Xu Basui was a little surprised, quickly controlled his voice, wiped his lower lip hastily and stepped forward, "It's fine if you're still there, why don't you go in and sit and stick around at the door instead, you're so stupid."

The Demon Lord's hood covered his nose, and without looking at him, he said in a low voice, "No need. You've been staying with Zhou Baiyuan all this time?"

Xu Basui suddenly felt uneasy, and cleared his throat to explain: "No. It's just that there is something mysterious about him, and his body is as cold as ice, which can relieve me a little bit when I go out of the fire. It's okay to ask him to study and study."

The Demon Lord paused for a moment: "I heard that his brother is here to ask for someone."

"Yeah." Xu Basui was a little lonely, and tried his best not to care, "I'll take him back the day after tomorrow..."

The Demon Lord interrupted him: "Tomorrow."

Xu Basui was a little stunned.

"I was at the scene when Han Tian delivered the letter." The Demon Lord said indifferently, "Hai Jing can't hold Juntong back for long, so send him back as soon as possible, and don't expose the Demon Realm to his sword."

"Then... that's fine."

The Demon Lord finally turned around to take a look at him, took a full look at his expression, reached out to pat his head, turned to pat him on the shoulder: "Stay away from him, don't go to the fairy world."

Xu Basui replied listlessly: "Oh, I see, old bachelor."

The Demon Lord wanted to say something more, but kept silent.

At night, Zhou Jin stayed for a long time, but he didn't know how long he waited before Xu Basui came, so he got up and wanted to go to Nanke Pavilion.

At this time, the door of the side hall opened a crack, and he watched it with great anticipation—then he saw a fat orange cat squeeze in through the crack of the door with a Qiankun bag in its mouth.

Zhou Jin: "..."

The familiar orange cat slammed the door back with a twist of its buttocks, walked up to him briskly, put the Qiankun bag under his feet, squatted on the ground, and artificially raised its paws to rub the cat's face.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response, so it raised its cat face and scratched the corner of Zhou Jin's clothes with its paws: "Meow?"

Zhou Jin came back to his senses, held back a smile and hugged it, pretending to be pleasantly surprised, and tapped the tip of its nose: "It's you? Is your name Orange Pig?"

"Meow~" The orange cat turned over in his arms, very happy and comfortable, then stretched out its paw and pointed to the ground: "Meow!"

Zhou Jin hugged it and picked up the Qiankun bag, holding back his stomachache with a smile: "Give it to me?"

The orange cat nodded like pounding garlic.

Zhou Jin held it with one hand, and opened the Qiankun bag with the other, and saw that it was full of red spiritual power beads, which were exactly the same as the red beads that passed through the demon's back in the cage that day.

Oh, and he said it was "for your pay" back then.

Zhou Jin laughed again, and patted the cat's buttocks: "The Mozun asked you to bring it to me?"

The orange cat got into his arms embarrassingly and refused to let him take pictures, meowing in rhythmic rhythm.

Zhou Jin put down the Qiankun bag, picked up the orange cat, rubbed it, and kissed it, meowing one after another.

"Understood." Zhou Jin leaned over to rub the tip of its nose, looked into the depths of its eyes, "Thank you."

The orange cat turned his face away habitually, then turned back and kissed him unscrupulously.

Zhou Jin hugged it to sleep, heard it snoring in the middle of the night, and laughed quietly for an unknown amount of time.

When dawn broke, the orange cat stopped snoring as if it had set a regular alarm clock, got up and glanced at Zhou Jin who was pretending to be asleep, jumped down on the bed shaking his head, whispered "Ouch", and walked out with his four paws uncoordinated .

Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes to watch it squeeze out through the crack of the door, and finally couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

He got up and packed his clothes, and after waiting for about half an hour, the Demon Lord's pretentious voice sounded outside the door: "Zhou Baiyuan, good-for-nothing dim sum, wake up!"

Zhou Jin went to open the door for him, with the corners of his lips curled up: "Mozun, good morning."

"Miao... An, An." Xu Basui coughed, "I'll take you back to the fairy world."

"it is good."

"I was busy last night, so I asked a cat to bring something to you. Did you receive it? Take it, it's..." Xu Basui felt his ears burning, "I'll give you the reward."

"I'll take it." Zhou Jin guessed it, and just leaned over and chuckled, "I'm waiting for the Demon Lord to give me a new reward in Canglan."

Xu Basui's ears became hotter: "Hey! What nonsense are you talking about, let's go."

Zhou Jin followed behind him, walked through the Hall of Eight Diagrams, and accidentally saw other Dharma protectors.

Zehou waved his fan happily: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhou, for entering sideways and exiting vertically."

Han Tian bent his elbow and bumped him, turned his head to make amends: "Young Master Zhou, have a good journey."

Bald-headed Xiaobu waved: "Young Master Zhou, ask your senior brother for me, is the injury on your back healed? I received the reward, and if he relapses, he is welcome to come and find fault at any time."

Xiao La and Xiao Bu waved at the same time: "Brother Beauty, come back next time when you are free!"

Xiao Sa still had a paralyzed face, while Xiao Ji was reluctant to part with her.

Xu Jiezhi was absent, and was rushing to investigate the last [-]% of the tribe together in the dungeon and Weicheng.

Xu Basui also waved to everyone, and then led Zhou Jin to the passage of the Demon Realm.Waiting for no one, he took Zhou Jin's hand: "There is no barrier ahead, you hold tight, remember not to let go."

"it is good."

Zhou Jin interlocked his fingers.

When Xu Basui stepped out of the Old Immortal Square, a barrier was formed everywhere Xu Basui stepped on his toes. He led Zhou Jin to teleport through a barren and dark road, and the two of them came to a high platform that looked like ruins.

Xu Basui wrapped his arms around his waist, and the spiritual flow around him turned into a long wind, and they rode the wind together to the high platform.

"There used to be a corridor from the square to here, but it was all smashed ten years ago." Xu Basui took his hand and walked over countless chain wreckages, and walked slowly to the heart of the high platform, "This sword is the key to the devil world. It was all smashed by a meteorite, and it has been poked here since then, closing the passage to the Demon Realm."

Zhou Jin looked at the black sword sealed in the scabbard, and felt that the black sword looked both evil and sacred, and it was an extremely beautiful artifact.He recalled the scene he saw in Mozun's memory again, and it really felt familiar.

Xu Basui stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the spiritual core in his heart and mouth erupted with a surge of spiritual flow, all of which poured into the black sword.

"Live and die in the town—"

The black sword was unsheathed an inch, and the white light made Zhou Jin close his eyes.

The dragon soul poked its head out of the sea of ​​consciousness and saw the black sword clearly for him.

"open."

When the enchantment was activated, Xu Basui immediately covered Zhou Jin's eyes on tiptoe, and circled him awkwardly, protecting him through the passage between the two realms.

The road is long but only for a moment.

Xu Basui whispered in his ear, "Zhou Baiyuan, I'm taking you home."

Zhou Jin clasped his hand tightly, and opened his mouth to speak, his voice was covered by the turbulent flow in the passage, and he couldn't hear it himself.

Afterwards, Xu Basui whispered in his ear, "Here we are."

So fast?

Zhou Jin was not quite sure, he withdrew his hands covering his eyes, he hesitated and slowly opened his eyes, and saw the boundless sea of ​​blue flowers.

Not far away, Zhou Ming was standing under a fiery red pomegranate tree in an azure Taoist robe, his shoulders were covered with pomegranate flowers, and he was holding a freshly picked pomegranate in his hand.

Xu Basui let go of Zhou Jin's hand and touched his nose, a little afraid to look directly at this dreamlike scene and people.

"I sent him home."

The author has something to say: Qizai: I’m going back to my mother’s house, remember to come and see me Baji: Get out (know) (dao) get out (know) (dao)

Originally, I wanted to divide it into two chapters. After thinking about it, it would be better to write it out and post it in one breath.