How to catch a demon god? !

The deep Sichuan character between Qiao Pingyang's eyebrows made people unconsciously want to frown. Ling Fengmian stepped on his eyebrows with her claws, and flattened the river.

"Gah!"

Qiao Pingyang opened his eyes suddenly with a strange cry.

Ling Fengmian loosened her claws: "Like a crow, it's pretty similar."

Qiao Pingyang: "..."

Ling Fengmian: "What did you see? Sweating so much."

Qiao Pingyang looked at Ling Fengmian's blue eyes like the sea, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.The white fox form is really great, handsome and healing, I really want to hug and rub it.

He took a breath and said, "A woman without a face."

Ling Fengmian was inexplicable: "Shameless woman?"

Qiao Pingyang: "...it's a woman with no facial features, her face is blank. It's like a faceless monster." Is elementary school Chinese taught by physical education teachers?Oh yes, he is a fox. He has never been to school. Forgive him.

"Don't slander me in your heart." Ling Fengmian patted the bed sheet with her tail like a warning.He seemed to be able to read minds, Qiao Pingyang's little thoughts were completely grasped by him.

"...No, no, how dare you. Where are the Gu worms?"

"Here."

Qiao Pingyang looked at the fox's paw, and saw that a long and thin black object was struggling to wriggle under the paw's pressure.

The imagined picture has come true...

Feeling a bit complicated, he picked up the Gu worm, "Look where the body of the Gu is?"

Ling Fengmian didn't move, a fox fire flew out with a flick of her tail and went to the living room.Soon, Foxfire floated back carrying a rectangular object.With his toes, Qiao Pingyang could think of the rare book that must have been sent by Bai Meng.After the float approached, he took the book from it, the fox fire waved twice, and disappeared leisurely.

"It really is this book. Where is the seal? Where is it?"

"Inside, you open it." Ling Fengmian is now in the form of claws and it is not convenient to flip through the book, "Why can't I see it?"

Qiao Pingyang opened the book, in a daze, "What can't you see?"

"Why can't you see the evil spirit and knot seal?"

……

"Not everyone has celestial eyes. I don't."

Ling Fengmian's fox eyes seemed to show impatience, "You always provoke wild monsters, and you are no different from a blind man. How can you protect yourself if you are being targeted?"

First, he didn't provoke the demon, it was the demon who came to him.

Second, does this person understand what it means to be blind?

Qiao Ping, who thought a lot in his heart but remained silent, said that it was gold, and squeezed another river between his eyebrows.

Ling Fengmian "slapped" her paw.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Pingyang felt the pain, and reflexively raised his hand to touch the place where he was beaten between his eyebrows, with a look of disbelief.

"Don't frown. Don't be upset about this little thing."

...not depressed but irritable.

Ling Fengmian: "Come closer."

Qiao Pingyang rolled his eyes and leaned forward, "...Hey, what are you doing?"

"Shut up. My patience is limited, close your eyes."

Qiao Pingyang was upset, so he did it anyway.He closed his eyes and returned to the darkness, but he didn't feel the uneasy feeling when he was in the illusion.This is the real world, and this is the place he can escape if he doesn't want to stay.

Familiar fingers held his jaw and lifted it up, while a warm and soft touch fell on the eyelids.First the left eye, then the right eye.

He opened his eyes, and Ling Fengmian was facing the tip of his nose, so close that he could even see each of his lower eyelashes clearly.

Ling Fengmian: "Okay."

So the Lord Demon God took advantage of him closing his eyes to transform from a white fox back into a domineering president and kissed his eyelids?

...how is it.

He lowered his head inexplicably. He opened the title page of the rare book just now, and what came into view was a small handwritten card by Bai Meng.Strangely, he could not only see the small card, but also saw a black ghost symbol on the word "white lemon" at the inscription of the small card, which seemed to be the seal of the Dream Gu.A seemingly invisible black thread extended from the seal, and the other end of the black thread was connected to the Gu worm pinched by his fingertips.Is this black... demonic?

"You see." Ling Fengmian pressed down with her big hand, ruffling his hair casually.

What kind of halo is this?Is it really okay to open cheats so casually?

"Is this the eye of the sky?"

"The demon's eyes may have similar functions. I made a seal on your eyes."

Ling Fengmian spoke lightly, but Qiao Pingyang was in a mess.The so-called seal, there must be entry and exit, to put it bluntly, this is a transaction.For example, Teng Snake mistakenly thought that he had received a bowl of milk from Gu Jing, so he cast a curse on Gu Jing to marry him.To make another analogy, the demon who played the dream Gu made a seal on his name, which is to use his name as an exchange price to do the Gu.

By analogy, if Ling Fengmian formed seals on his eyes and "given" him the heavenly eyes, something must be taken from him in order for the seals to be established.

Sighing resignedly, it's not a day or two since the emperor is the only one who respects me, and it's time for him to get used to it.

Qiao Pingyang asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

The corners of Ling Fengmian's mouth curled into a slight and almost invisible arc, his voice was deeper than ever, and his blue eyes flashed with dangerous colors, he leaned close to Qiao Pingyang's ear and said, "I think about it, how about , just take your eyes away. From now on, you can only have me in your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, two blue marks appeared in Qiao Pingyang's pupils, and they disappeared in a flash.

Sealed, formally established.

In the early morning, Qiao Pingyang was smoking a cigarette on the balcony, overlooking the city that quietly fell asleep for a while.

The wicked fox made some seals without authorization and said that he would take his eyes away. Qiao Pingyang hugged his head in pain with a cigarette in his mouth.You even said that from now on, you can only have me in your eyes, ah bah, who are the two big men so nasty?But then again, no matter how you look at this knot seal, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Indeed, as a monster catcher, if you can't see the monster energy, you will lose the opportunity.Previously, he had always dragged Qiao Qianyu as his "eyes", but now he could see it himself, which actually gave him a lot of convenience.

In other words, this is already the second thing he was forced to receive from Ling Fengmian.

The first is the spirit stone ring that he bound on his left thumb and cannot be removed, and the second is the demon eye that cannot be easily removed from the seal in his eyes.

Foxes are domineering and do not consider other people's feelings.But thinking about it carefully, I actually didn't suffer at all...

Mingming and the legendary creature like the demon god are two species, but now whether he is willing or not, the entanglement is constantly deepening.Maybe since the night when he took the injured white fox home, everything is beyond his control.

Behind it are French windows that connect the rooms.He turned and leaned against the balcony railing.The curtains were not drawn tightly, and he could see Ling Fengmian sleeping soundly with his eyes closed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Could this man fall asleep unsuspectingly with anyone?Being a demon god is too unguarded.

It seems that the touch of the man's lips still remains on the eyelids, which are hot.Qiao Pingyang couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

My heart suddenly thumped so loudly.

"It's so noisy. Can my heart be quiet for me..."

At the age of 30, how come he still looks like a monkey with no hair...

The night wind blows, carrying a gloomy dampness, biting the bone.Autumn is officially over.

this.All.yes.Life.

Four words came to mind, Qiao Pingyang snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into a portable ashtray.He was going to go back to that man who was too good-looking to pick a fault, sleep warmly, and then welcome the sun of the next day as usual.