The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

Changying didn't hear Shigu's voice for a long time, she turned her head to look over, only to find that Shigu was no longer in the room.

On the table next to the empty chair was a broken teacup, probably the tea that Shigu drank earlier.

"Strange, how did the teacup break?" Changying asked in confusion while soaking in the bathtub.

The weather is getting colder, and Chang Ying learns basic introductory techniques from the old lady on weekdays.

Because of her health, Zirou was also able to practice the art of nourishing qi. In the afternoon, Changying recited the incantation and drew the incantation with her fingertips.

I also saw that the books stacked in front of me slowly moved, and then slowly flew higher and higher.

"Be careful." Zirou watched with her own eyes that the heavy and hanging books suddenly hit the little nun's head.

Changying rubbed her aching head with her hand, squatted on the ground, picked up the book and muttered: "Spells are so difficult."

If it were witchcraft, these little things could be done by the elders, but now the spells have to be learned from scratch, which is even more difficult.

Zirou couldn't help but comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I heard that the old lady has a very high level of cultivation among the Taoist priests in the Pingxu Pavilion. You can always improve if you learn slowly."

"Hmm!" Changying put the book back in place.

In the afternoon, the two went to the Houshan vegetable garden together. Changying was walking around the vegetable garden behind Senior Sister Zirou with a basket loaded with pumpkins on her back. She saw the bright red fruit hanging between the leaves and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Zirou was picking autumn tea buds and turned her head to look at the little Taoist nun who was eagerly looking at the hawthorn tree. She couldn't help but play tricks, "Hawthorn, do you want to try it?"

"think."

Changying stretched out her hands to take a fruit handed by Senior Sister Zirou, and put it in her mouth to chew without any doubt.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing the little nun's cheeks wrinkled, Zirou worried that she would not be able to bear the sourness, "I really don't like it, so I vomit."

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist nun chewed the hawthorn with bulging cheeks and her eyes were full of bright light: "It's sour and delicious!"

"It's so sour, are you sure it's delicious?"

Changying nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

Seeing that the little Taoist nun did not seem to be unusual, Zirou breathed a sigh of relief, "If you like it, then pick a few more."

"Well, you can take it home and give it to the old lady to taste." Changying reached out to pick the small fruit, and carefully put it into the cloth bag.

"The old lady probably doesn't like it very much." Zirou looked at the ruddy hawthorn and felt her mouth was sour.

Holding the fruit in both hands, Chang Ying stopped and was in disbelief: "Why doesn't the old woman like such a delicious fruit?"

"General hawthorn is very sour, so most people can't accept it."

"Doesn't Senior Sister Zirou like to eat?"

"I can eat half of it, no more."

Seeing the little Taoist aunt looking at the hawthorn in her hands, Zirou muttered: "Then take it home and let my aunt taste it."

In recent days, Chang Ying always felt that the aunt seemed to talk less, maybe the aunt would like to eat hawthorn.

For the little Taoist nun's enthusiasm, Zirou couldn't beat her again.

After all, most of the Taoist priests with high cultivation level in Pingxu Pavilion have already bigu, and even the old lady who is greedy for appetite just likes to drink some tea or eat some pumpkin porridge.

The two were wandering around in the vegetable garden, Chang Ying suddenly heard the familiar sound of cooing, and turned her head to see Yao Xue'er wearing a Taoist robe hiding among the fruit trees.

Changying was terrified, timidly looked around at the Taoist priests who were busy with farm work, turned her head and trot towards the fruit trees.

Yao Xueer looked at the girl in a gray Taoist robe, carrying a big basket full of vegetables and fruits, and teased: "Are you really going to be a Taoist nun who is dedicated to Taoism?"

"Sister Yao, why are you here?"

"I was chased too closely by those Taoist priests before, and I finally escaped." Yao Xueer put a lot of berry liquid and some snacks and honey in the girl's pouch, "By the way, have you seen Master Li? ?”

"Well, I saw it a few days ago." Changying looked at the pouch that was getting bigger and bigger, "This is enough."

"I see that your little face is very rosy and shiny. You two are newlyweds." In order to let Ji Li sneak into the Pingxu Pavilion, Yao Xue'er spent a lot of effort to drag Master Aunt back to Wuya Mountain.

Chang Ying asked inexplicably: "What is Xiao Bie Sheng newly married?"

Yao Xueer joked with a smile: "You don't understand, go back and ask Master Li if you know?"

"But Mr. Li has already left the Pingxu Pavilion."

"Leave?" Yao Xueer looked at the sincere girl in confusion, Ji Li was still pretending to be a senior aunt, "Then is your senior aunt here?"

"Here I am."

Yao Xueer thinks that it is very likely that Ji Li did not tell the girl her identity, "Forget it, anyway, I have found berries for you according to the order, you young couple take your time."

Maybe it's because Ji Li thinks it's interesting to tease girls.

Chang Ying watched Yao Xue'er disappear in a hurry as she turned into a cloud of green smoke.

Changying, who came out of the fruit forest, met Senior Sister Zirou who was looking for someone.

"Fortunately, you are fine." Zirou looked at the little nun anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Changying asked while pinching the dead leaves on her clothes.

Zirou looked at the Taoist priests gathered on the left side and said, "I found a Taoist priest's skeleton that had been drained of energy. There may be a demon in the garden."

Changying subconsciously wanted to go and have a look, but Senior Sister Zirou blocked her gaze and said seriously, "Quick, let's go back first."

"Oh."

Along the way, Senior Sister Zirou was very serious, and Changying almost couldn't keep up with the big pannier on her back, wondering if Senior Sister Zirou was so afraid of monsters?

When she returned to Zangshu Pavilion, Changying's tired cheeks turned red.

I also saw that Senior Sister Zirou, who is usually calm and composed, is very restless, and even the old lady noticed something abnormal.

There was a sudden noise in the usually quiet Library Pavilion, and the collapsed books were scattered all over the floor. Changying looked at Senior Sister Zirou who was lying on the ground, trembling in pain, and shouted in fear, "Senior Sister Zirou, what's wrong with you?"

The old lady hurriedly cast a spell with her fingertips and tapped Senior Sister Zirou's forehead and lips to recite the spell silently.

Senior Sister Zirou stopped twitching slowly, but her face was very pale.

"Changying, bring me some tea." The old woman called out while holding a burning talisman between her fingers.

"Yeah." Changying trotted to get some tea.

After giving the cursed water to Senior Sister Zirou, Senior Sister Zirou regained her spirits.

In the evening, the black crow fell under the eaves, and Senior Sister Zirou went back to her room to rest. Chang Ying looked at the old woman worriedly and asked hesitantly, "Grandma, what's wrong with Senior Sister Zirou?"

Holding a slender cigarette between her fingers, the old lady sat in a wheelchair and looked at the dim sky in the distance, saying: "Your senior sister Zirou was killed by evil spirits when she was young, so she suffered from heart disease. It may have caused her old illness."

"Then how can it be cured?" Changying grinds the ink stick in her hand, her small face is full of worry.

"Heart disease still needs heart medicine. Zirou's mother was killed by a monster in front of Zirou. I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Changying thought of Senior Sister Zirou's painful appearance and muttered angrily: "Why do monsters want to harm people?"

"You child, why don't you know anything?" The old woman shook the ash out of the slender pipe, "The evil spirits belong to Yin, and greedy people's flesh and blood is to improve their cultivation or to keep them in the world without being caught by Yang." Qi devours."

"So that's how it is." Changying felt more and more pitiful for Senior Sister Zirou, "Then how can Changying help Senior Sister Zirou?"

Looking at the girl's clean eyes, the old lady wrapped up the ash talisman and handed it over: "You just sprinkle these outside Zirou's house, so she should be able to sleep peacefully."

"Ok!"

When the night was getting dark, the old woman looked at the girl who left the library and murmured: "Three lives and all things, maybe there are always different kinds."

When returning to the bamboo house from Zangshuge, the night had already darkened a lot. Changying encountered many Taoist priests patrolling the road.

Probably the evil monster has not been caught yet.

"Why did you come back so late?" Ji Li looked at the girl standing in front of him.

Changying washed her hands and responded in a sullen manner: "Senior sister Zirou is ill today, and she has excerpted a lot of scriptures and books, so she came back late."

Ji Li looked at the girl sitting at the table who was more dull than usual, and wondered if she cared so much about Zirou?

The girl didn't know chopsticks very well, and she could eat with a spoon, so she suddenly asked, "By the way, I brought some delicious fruits from the garden to my aunt today."

I also saw the girl take out small rosy fruits from the cloth bag, put them on the porcelain plate after cleaning, and bring them to this side.

"Auntie, try it."

In fact, Ji Li didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but seeing the young girl's enthusiasm, he picked one up and tasted it.

The sourness made Ji Li want to vomit, but Ji Li looked at the girl earnestly and couldn't express it.

Changying asked with crooked eyebrows: "It's delicious, isn't it?"

Chang Ying, who thought that the aunt would respond, did not expect to see the aunt swallowing the whole hawthorn.

"Master, you can't swallow it, the hawthorn has seeds inside."

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Ji Li was so sour that he was almost speechless.

"Senior Aunt didn't ask Changying either." Changying didn't think much about it, "But I didn't expect that Senior Aunt didn't know, Senior Sister Zirou is so powerful, and Senior Sister Zirou told Changying all this."

Ji Li took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "It's just an ordinary fruit, how can it be so powerful?"

"No, Senior Sister Rou knows all the vegetables, melons and fruits in the vegetable garden." Chang Ying sat back at the table to eat, and sighed with a sad expression, "It's a pity that monsters have entered the garden, and Senior Sister Zirou is also sick."

"What monster?" Ji Li turned his head to look at the girl.

The girl ate the vegetables in the bowl and replied: "Changying doesn't know what kind of monster it is, and also knows that a Taoist priest was killed in the vegetable garden."

Then the Taoist priests set up an array in the back mountain to try to catch the monster hiding in it, so the vegetable garden was forbidden to enter and exit.

In late autumn, it often rained in the mountains and forests, and the cold and humid climate caused Zirou to contract typhoid fever.

At noon, Changying came in with a bitter medicinal soup, and saw Senior Sister Zirou sitting on the bed reading a book. The door of this hut was closed and it was not particularly bright, so a lamp was lit.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zirou slowly got up and looked at the little nun sitting beside the couch.

"It's not hard." Changying looked at Senior Sister Quan Rou's pale face, and took out a small packet of honey from her sleeve pocket, "This one is very sweet."

Knowing that Chang Ying likes to eat sweets, Yao Xueer brought some snacks by the way.

Zirou looked at the honey handed over and asked: "You are from the bottom of the mountain, where did you come from?"

Changying was a little nervous when asked, and after thinking about it, she responded, "Someone brought it to me from the bottom of the mountain."

"Anyone else?" Zirou looked at the little Taoist nun, thinking that perhaps a Taoist priest gave it to her to please her.

"Ah."

"I want just one, and you can keep the rest and eat slowly." Zirou didn't ask any further questions, and took a piece of sugar into her mouth to relieve the bitterness of the medicinal soup, "The monster in the garden Got it?"

Changying shook her head and said, "Not yet."

Zirou's eyes darkened, and she couldn't hold back her anger and said: "These monsters are wantonly harming human beings in the world, and now they dare to come to Wuya Mountain to make trouble, one can imagine how rampant they are!"

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zirou, who was always gentle on weekdays, suddenly became angry, which really shocked Chang Ying.

"The Taoists have already surrounded the vegetable garden, and they should be able to catch the monster soon." Changying was suddenly afraid of how terrible it would be if Senior Sister Zirou found out that she was a monster.

Zirou calmed down and said: "You are right, the monster will definitely be caught."

During the day and night, I heard that the Taoist priests caught the evil monster. During the day, after Changying brought up the matter with Senior Sister Zirou, Senior Sister Zirou said that she was going to the vegetable garden to see the execution.

In the afternoon, Changying curiously followed Senior Sister Zirou to the back mountain.

It was probably raining for several days in succession, but today it suddenly turned sunny.

Chang Ying looked at the bloody monster surrounded by talisman papers and screamed in pain.

All the Taoist priests around shouted in unison: "Burn this demon girl to death!"

Demons belong to yin, and noon is the time of extreme sun. It is the perfect time to exterminate demons. This is what Chang Ying has read in the magic book.

Ji Li thought it was some kind of high-minded monster, so he came to watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, the monster's cultivation was very weak, and a few Taoist priests set up a formation and caught her.

"Is it really just burning her to death like this?" Changying hid behind Senior Sister Zirou in fright and looked around quietly.

"Don't be afraid, demons are different from humans. Demons harm the world and harm living beings. We should kill every one we see." Zirou softly comforted the timid little Taoist nun, and looked at the one who led the Taoist priests forward. Throwing a talisman, "Evil spirits also have to be burned by real fire before their souls can be scattered and never reborn."

After all, Changying saw Senior Sister Zirou throwing the talisman in her hand to the monster, and shouted in her ears, "Burn her!"

Senior sister Zirou, who spoke softly on weekdays, seemed to be a different person, with murderous intent in her eyes and followed by shouting.

The Taoist priests above gathered together, and one of the younger Taoist priests said hesitantly: "Brother Huihai, this temptress is pregnant, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

"The son of the demon must be destroyed, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"But that child is innocent, not to mention that the child's father is likely to be a Taoist priest in the Pingxu Pavilion."

"Junior brother, this is a matter of the reputation of the Taoist sect. If you are a woman's benevolence today, how will you convince the public in the future!"

When the fire was burning, the monster screamed continuously: "You monsters, I curse you to die!"

Ji Li watched this group of extremely hypocritical Taoist priests choose to destroy their bodies and traces for the sake of their sect's reputation.

The temptress' child was obviously about to give birth, but she didn't even want to let the innocent child go.

He is full of benevolence and morality, but he does all the dirty things that are devoid of conscience.

In the evening, Changying hadn't recovered from the execution, Senior Sister Zirou held a book and called softly: "If you are tired, you might as well go back and rest earlier."

Changying looked at Senior Sister Zirou in front of her so frightened that even her hand to pack the pencil case was trembling and she lowered her head and replied, "Yes."

The old lady watched the girl pick up the small cloth bag and leave the library, her eyes fell on Zirou's side and she frowned slightly: "She's too young, you shouldn't take her to see it."

Zi Rouyan lowered her head and answered, "Well, but since Changying can follow you to practice Taoism, she will eventually go out to subdue demons in the future."

"It's a crime." The old woman pinched her fingers and counted the captured demon, and after a long time sighed.

When returning to the bamboo house from Zangshu Pavilion, the sky was not dark yet, and Changying was so frightened that she was cold and shivering all over, and she nestled alone on the bed in the side room.

In fact, Ji Li saw the girl at the execution ground, so he somehow knew that she must be terrified.

Although Ji Li could prevent this execution, the girl is too defenseless against people, and sooner or later something will happen.

That's why Ji Li didn't stop her, and even intentionally let her see these benevolent Taoists doing evil things, sometimes a hundred times more sinister than demons.

In the middle of the night, Changying was so scared that she didn't dare to fall asleep, she held the crimson spar around her neck tightly with her palm, for fear that she would be thrown into the fire by Senior Sister Zirou as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Chang Ying, are you asleep?" Ji Li touched the quilt lightly with his hand and called out.

The girl timidly exposed her head, with tears in her eyes, she stood up and hugged her.

Ji Li wrapped his arms around the girl who was weeping softly, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his palms to comfort him: "If you are afraid, let's go back to the Demon Realm now."

"Changying is not afraid." Changying's head was resting on Master Li's shoulder, tears soaked the fine hair beside her cheek, "I haven't learned spells well yet."

"Fool, you don't have to risk yourself to learn the spells of Taoist priests. I can catch Taoist priests and go back to the devil world to teach you?" Ji Li bowed her head in pain and licked the hot tears on the girl's cheeks.

"Don't catch Taoist priests." The girl shook her head to avoid Ji Li's intimacy, "Chang Ying can learn it by herself."

Ji Li looked helplessly at the stubborn girl, so he stopped thinking of taking her away from Mount Wuya.

This night, Chang Ying was probably too tired to get up and cry, so she didn't even have time to ask Mr. Li why he came again, so she fell asleep unknowingly.

When the sky was getting dark, Changying woke up and found that the house was empty, wondering if it was a dream?

Changying washed her face in the morning and found that her eyes were red and swollen.

"Master, be well."

Ji Li looked at the girl in front of him without sleep all night, his spirits were sluggish, and he seemed to be in a depressed mood: "If you are free, why don't you take me to the vegetable garden?"

Because of the monster in the back mountain, Changying hadn't gone to pick melons and fruits for a long time, so she recovered a little and said, "Yeah!"

"But I have to wait until I'm busy with the work of the Library Pavilion before I can take my aunt there."

"it is good."

Most of the daily affairs in Zangshu Pavilion are repetitive and trivial. Zirou found that since the little Taoist watched the execution that day, she was no longer as close to herself as before.

During the day, the old woman teaches Changying's mind method, while Zirou helps with the affairs of the library.

In the afternoon, Changying and Senior Sister Zirou sorted out the messy books on the bookshelf, "I really envy you that you can practice spells with the old lady."

Changying followed behind and asked, "Senior Sister Zirou, do you really want to learn magic?"

"My current health is not good, and the old lady said that my character is not suitable for cultivation." Zirou paused and hesitated.

"That's it." Changying held the half-human-high book and put the book back in its original place with a little tiptoe.

Then I heard Senior Sister Zirou suddenly say, "But I really want to practice spells."

Changying turned around to look at Senior Sister Zirou, subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear of revealing her identity, "What's the matter?"

Zirou shook her head and replied, "It's okay."

In fact, Zirou has always wanted to practice magic to avenge her mother, and that monster is still running around and making trouble in the world.

It was not easy for Changying to finish the affairs of the Library Pavilion ahead of schedule, and just now she took the bag to find her aunt.

Ji Li was waiting for the girl to come back, and saw her running in with flushed cheeks, calling, "Master, let's go to the vegetable garden."

To be honest, it was the first time for Ji Li to come back to the Back Mountain Vegetable Garden in Wuya Mountain.

"The fruit that grows on the tree is a persimmon." The girl held it in front of her, "It's delicious.

The girl said it was delicious, and after being fooled once, Ji Li really had to be vigilant.

Seeing that the aunt looked at it hesitantly but refused to eat it, Chang Ying picked a persimmon and took a big bite: "It's very sweet."

Ji Li just took a sip, "Yeah."

"There are pears in the woods here, and they are also delicious." The girl was like a bird jumping for joy after finding abundant fruits in the forest.

If it was in the past, Ji Li would definitely dislike such noise the most.

Ji Li looked at the juice stained on the corner of the girl's mouth, and took a handkerchief to wipe it off for her.

Chang Ying stared blankly at the senior aunt in front of her, feeling inexplicably that she really seemed to be Li adults.

"What's wrong?" Ji Li withdrew his hand to meet the girl's gaze.

The girl came closer and smelled it, and said, "The smell on Master Aunt's body is very familiar."

Ji Li was caught off guard by the girl's sudden approach, and put his hands on her forehead in a panic, "What are you talking about?"

"No nonsense, it really tastes very similar." Changying rubbed her forehead and remembered that Master Li would also knock her head like this.

Probably because the girl's scrutinizing eyes were too obvious, Ji Li walked forward.

"Master, wait for me."

From time to time, there were Taoist priests looking into the forest in the vegetable garden, Ji Li frowned slightly and looked over, those Taoist priests hurriedly looked away again.

After all, the master's aunt's reputation is very good, and the Taoist priests don't want to suffer from it.

Changying was running too fast, she didn't expect her aunt to stop suddenly, her head hit her back, she took a few steps back and almost fell to the side of the hillside.

Seeing the girl being so reckless, Ji Li hurriedly grabbed her hand, but unfortunately, he was implicated and fell down.

Fortunately, this hillside is not steep, but the surrounding weeds are overgrown, and the clothes will inevitably get a lot of debris.

"your hands!"

Ji Li blushed and looked at the girl in his arms.

Chang Ying looked down at her hand without realizing it, only to realize that she seemed to be grasping the wrong place.

No wonder, so soft.

"Auntie, I'm sorry." The girl quickly moved her hands to support herself.

"What are you doing running so fast?" Ji Li looked at the obedient girl sitting beside her in embarrassment, and really didn't know what to say.

The girl was so frightened that she protected the cloth bag with melons and fruits in her arms and replied: "But my aunt is walking so fast, Changying is worried that I won't be able to catch up."

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

What's more, because he is still a Taoist of Xianmen, Ji Li can calm things down.

The two got up and crossed the wild grass plain half a person's height. Chang Ying deliberately led the way in front of her, fearing that her aunt would be angry, and stretched out her hand to brush away the long twisted withered grass.

The withered grass in autumn is a little broken, and it will break if touched lightly. The sunset glow at dusk is as bright as blood, dyeing the entire mountain forest into a scarlet color.

Ji Li watched the girl stand in front of her and handle the withered grass clumsily, and the embarrassment in her heart was reduced a lot.

It's just that Changying, who is leading the way, can't stop thinking of Shigu and Master Li's arms, they seem to be equally soft.

When she returned to the bamboo house, Changying was covered in withered grass debris, so she took off her clothes and took a bath.

When she came out of the room, Changying realized that there were little red spots on her palm, which were itchy and painful.

Ji Li saw the girl's awkward movements while eating, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

The girl stretched out her red dotted hands and said, "It's so itchy."

Obviously the girl was stung by a burr of dead grass.

"Don't scratch, I'll give you some medicine, and you should be fine tomorrow."

Changying sat obediently after dinner, and the aunt beside the lamp looked very gentle, "Auntie, why are you wearing a mask all the time?"

Ji Liwei stopped his hand for applying the medicine, met the girl's dark eyes and asked, "Are you curious?"

The girl nodded her head and said, "No, I'm also curious. Many Taoist priests in the gymnasium are very curious."

"That's because they are lustful, what do you learn from them?"

"What is lust?"

Changying asked incomprehensibly.

"You're not a man, and you won't understand even if you tell me." Ji Li flicked the girl's head lightly with his hand.

Changying sighed in pain, because her hands were covered with medicine and it was not easy to rub her arms, she could barely rub her arms and said: "Then why is Shigu wearing a mask?"

"You want to know?"

"Ah."

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and snorted softly, "I just won't tell you."

Hey?

The girl looked over in a daze, but didn't ask any further questions.

When Ji Li tied the gauze on the girl's body, the girl suddenly said, "Master Aunt and Changying seem to know someone."

Changying looked at the knots tied by the gauze, even the knots of the gauze were the same.

"Who is that person you are talking about?" Ji Li looked at the girl with some interest.

"She is Changying's sweetheart." The girl said seriously with her eyes full.

Ji Li's heart was suddenly stung, and looking at the girl with a serious expression, there was already an undercurrent in his heart.

With the girl's innocence and ignorance, if there is no malicious teasing and coaxing, she would not know what her sweetheart means.

"Who is your sweetheart?" When Ji Li said this, neither he nor he noticed the murderous intent in his eyes.

Changying didn't notice the abnormality of the aunt at all, and responded like the previous words: "You can't tell the aunt."

Ji Li clenched his fists with his palms hanging down his sleeves, but he still asked calmly, "Really?"

It seems that the man's coaxing of the girl did not happen overnight.

That night, Ji Li tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, as if someone had dug a hole in his heart and it hurt so badly.

Zirou from Cangshuge was a little surprised when she met the withdrawn old lady when she went out.

"Hi, Auntie, are you here to look for Changying?"

Ji Li sized up the young Taoist nun and said, "I'm here to find you."

On weekdays, the girl often mentions Senior Sister Zirou, so she must be with her often.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Zirou looked at the master aunt standing in the forest against the light with some confusion.

"Is there any Taoist priest who has been in close contact with Changying on weekdays?"

"Chang Ying has always been simple-minded, and she is not particularly close to the Taoist priests." Zirou didn't understand the meaning of Da Gu's question.

Ji Li looked at Zirou in front of him leisurely, and lightly cast a spell with his fingers, and saw her eyes glow red, and her expression was blank.

When Ji Li's figure disappeared, Zirou came to his senses, and looked around in confusion, "Strange, why am I here?"

In the evening, Changying buried her head in copying the heart-door spell taught by the old lady, and happened to catch a glimpse of a familiar word and asked, "The method of sealing letters, what is it?"

Although Zirou doesn't know how to practice spells, she has some explanations for the basic understanding: "The method of sealing letters is to send messages between Taoist priests. Ordinary humans use dictation or letter books, and Taoist priests can pass the news they want to pass on." It is stored in another person's head, and the other person does not notice it at all, and the recipient can also obtain the information by unsealing the sealed letter."

"So that's the case." Changying rubbed her forehead, vaguely remembering that the old Taoist priest cast spells on her forehead.

In the evening, Changying was holding a book and planning to go back to the bamboo house. It was rare that the aunt was not in the bamboo house but outside the Zangshu Pavilion.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Changying trotted up to her, although she didn't dare to get too close.

Looking at the smile on the girl's face, Ji Li felt it was dazzling, and approached calmly: "You..."

When the words came to his lips, Ji Li couldn't ask the question, and he had to be discouraged: "It seems that you don't want me to pick you up."

"No." Changying stepped up to follow the steps of the senior aunt.

During the whole day, Ji Li picked up the Taoist priests who went to and from Zangshu Pavilion in Zirou's memory.

There are eight hundred Taoist priests who visit the Pingxu Pavilion every day. Searching for each one is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Biansheng Jili didn't catch any of the suspects, so he was anxious, angry and annoyed, and even walked a lot faster.

When Ji Li came back to his senses, he had already returned to the bamboo house, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

"Master, why are you walking so fast?" Chang Ying was out of breath.

"Which stinky Taoist priest is your sweetheart?" Ji Li questioned uncontrollably while holding Chang Ying's wrist.

Chang Ying was so frightened that she shook her head slightly, "What kind of stinky Taoist?"

Ji Li frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that Zirou can't do it?"

"No." Changying couldn't break free, and the bamboo house was very dark without the lights on.

"Then you are lying to me?" Ji Li really hoped so.

Changying shook her head in fear, and the spar around her neck slid out.

The girl wanted to cover the spar, Ji Li tried to reach out and take the spar to scare her into telling the truth, but the girl suddenly bit her hard.

When a "hiss" came out of Ji Li's mouth, Chang Ying just came back to her senses, and quickly let go of her mouth to distance herself and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Ji Li looked at the tooth marks on the back of his right hand, which was still soaked with blood, and the spar that was originally tied to his right arm became redder with blood.

Changying was surprised to find that the spar around her neck became brighter and brighter.

"what is this?"

"Stupid." Ji Li looked at the girl hiding in the corner, his heart ached with anger, he didn't bother to dress up with the girl again, and then resumed his original voice, "We are a couple, haven't you noticed yet?"

Chang Ying was stunned by this overly familiar voice, she didn't make a sound for a long time, and cautiously approached Ruantan for a look.

"Master Li, why are you wearing Shigu's clothes?"

Ji Centrifuge spoke harshly, unwilling to talk to the girl approaching, she leaned her head against the window and responded, "You bit me so hard just now, why can't you recognize me now?"

Changying climbed up the soft cave, stared at her without daring to blink, reached out to hold the bloody right hand, lowered her head in distress, and blew, "I'm sorry, Master Li and Aunt Li are so similar , so I bit the wrong one."

Unexpectedly, the girl has not realized that she has been pretending to be a aunt at this point, Ji Li looked at the girl when she was about to scold her.

The warmth coming from the back of her right hand made Ji Li slightly stunned. The Velvet Grass Demon has excellent healing effects. The girl lowered her head to lick the wound, raised her head and said, "This way it won't hurt, will it?"

"My lord, don't be angry."

Ji Li reached out and pressed the back of the girl's head, covering her soft lips lightly, and clearly tasted the fresh blood.

Changying stared blankly at Mr. Li who suddenly approached, and felt very tired.

When the two separated, Changying covered her mouth in pain so that tears were about to fall, she looked at the indifferent Master Li with aggrieved eyes, "Why did you bite me?"

"Tell me, do you often treat another person like this?" Ji Li held the girl's face in his palm, and was so angry that he was going crazy.

Changying looked at Master Li in confusion and replied, "No."

"That's good, you come back to the Demon Realm with me now." Ji Li was really afraid that the girl would say something naive and cruel, otherwise he might not be able to promise to do anything.

"No." Girls rarely refuse Ji Li's request.

Changying leaned affectionately on Master Li's arms and said, "I haven't learned the spell yet."

Ji Li frowned and looked at the girl and asked, "Are you sure it's not because of your sweetheart?"

"Sweetheart?" The girl looked over with frowning eyebrows, holding the spar necklace in her palm, "Well, it's all because of Master Li."

"You, what did you say?" Ji Li looked at the girl blankly.

"Senior Sister Zirou said that she will miss someone all day long, so she is the one she loves." Changying rubbed her head against Ji Li's arms and said coquettishly, "Changying misses Master Li every day. "

Ji Li poked the girl's head away with his fingertips, grabbed her ears and asked blushingly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Chang Ying tilted her head in pain and came closer to respond: "Master Li didn't ask?"

It was probably only now that Ji Li believed that the girl had never doubted the identity of her senior aunt from the beginning to the end, so no matter how much she questioned her, she never made a sound.

But now Ji Li fully suspects that the girl doesn't understand what a sweetheart really means.

But Ji Li was sad and happy because of the girl's words, and even had the idea of ​​killing all the Taoists of the immortal sect.

"Well, my ears hurt." Changying tilted her head and said.

Ji Li looked angrily at the girl who didn't know what was going on, "Now you kneel outside for punishment!"

As soon as the words fell, Changying was thrown out of the main house.

In the dark night, the door of the main house was never opened until it was dim and bright.

When Ji Li came out, she also saw the little hair ball curled up in the Taoist robe and sleeping soundly. The cold wind blew the fluff and swayed slightly, which did not affect her sleep at all.

When Changying woke up in a daze, Mrs. Li was drinking tea in the house, carefully poked his head and looked around and called: "It's dawn, can you come in?"

"No." Ji Li refused with a cold face.

Chang Ying was also able to silently retract her little feet, and looked eagerly at the limp Master Li.

This day, when Changying returned to Zangshu Pavilion to deal with trivial matters, she often yawned repeatedly, and even Dai Zirou felt strange watching it.

"What's wrong with you?"

Changying was holding the book and her eyes were so wide that she couldn't open her eyes, she replied, "I'm so sleepy."

But in the evening before Zi Rou made a sound, the little Taoist nun had already prepared the cloth bag and left the Library Pavilion with brisk steps.

In the evening, there was no sunset in the bamboo house, Changying obediently stood at the door and looked into the house.

Ji Li tasted the tea and couldn't resist the girl's earnest gaze, "Come in."

The girl entered the room with a smile on her face, her little face was a little red from the cold wind.

Chang Ying looked at Master Li who was exactly like her aunt and asked curiously: "Is it really Master Li?"

Ji Li took off his mask and looked at the girl displeased and asked back: "Aren't you happy?"

"Happy." Chang Ying sat aside and ate a hot meal, blinking her eyes lightly, "Master Li, are your hands feeling better?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the room. Ji Li looked at the shallow tooth marks on the back of his hand, and looked at the girl who was buried in her meal, "I can't tell that your teeth are quite sharp."

Chang Ying thought that Master Li was praising her, so she grinned happily, showing her clean and tidy teeth, "Not only are they sharp, but they are also very neat."

Ji Li shook his head and rested his forehead, he didn't want to see the stupid girl again, as if this was the only way to make him forget about going crazy for the girl.

She is obviously just a Fu Ling grass demon, so it is too abnormal for me to care about her so much.

What's more, even if the girl has other sweethearts, how can it matter?

She is her own demon servant, and she belongs to herself from generation to generation, and no one else can be affected by it.

As if thinking the same way, Ji Li concealed his sadness and joy because of the girl's joy.

Especially the girl's sweetheart