After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

The skin of a beauty was completely peeled off from a living monk and mounted on a scroll. Such a frenzied thing was actually chased and touted by the demon cultivators such as Lang Zhong.

Ying Yufan was actually...

Xie Yun put one hand between his brows, and his temples felt like needle pricks. He gritted his teeth lightly, his stomach churned, and he felt a nauseous feeling.

Xie Yun's fingers holding Chun Shandao trembled slightly, but he forcibly stabilized him again.

Ying Baiye stared at the scroll for a long time, then rolled it up lovingly.

Although he is dressed in coarse cloth, there is an ordinary storage bag hidden in the sleeve. This is obviously the cheapest storage bag on the market, but for the young Ying Baiye, it is probably the most precious thing in his body. up.

He put the scroll into the storage bag and stepped out of the box.

Obviously, Ying Baiye already knew that there was a portrait of his mother in the secret room, so he was able to search for the picture scroll so calmly.

Ying Baiye found what he wanted, turned out the box and was about to leave, when the sole of his shoe hit the ground, he stepped on the safety knot that was lost earlier.

Ying Baiye moved away, startled slightly, he lowered his head to look at Ping'an knot, with a bewildered expression on his face.

The safety knot was tied very clumsily, and it was a bit loose when it was delivered to Ying Baiye. At this moment, it was lying on the ground in a dusty state, so crooked that its original shape could not be seen.

Before Ying Baiye, he was wearing such a strange peace knot and dangled around.

This is something that Ying Yufan gave to Ying Baiye, and no matter what, you should not get this kind of treatment from Ying Baiye, unless... unless the Ping An Knot was not given by Ying Yufan.

The soul of the monk who has cultivated the Nascent Soul has two carriers, the body and the Nascent Soul. When the Nascent Soul dies with the body, the soul will return to heaven and earth.The low-level monks are different. After the body dies, the soul is directly exposed to the outside world. Because there is no Yuanying to protect and nourish it, it is very fragile.

Ying Yufan did not enter the Nascent Soul before his death, but was only a low-level monk in the Qi-entraining period, and his soul would not dissipate after death, so Ying Yufan's soul should be trapped in the painting.

But the picture scroll in Ying Baiye's hand didn't store any soul at all!

Like an empty container, although it has Ying Yufan's appearance, it lacks the most crucial soul.

Xie Yun's gaze shifted to the painting in front of the passage.

The picture frame is empty, and the material of the picture scroll is exactly the same as that in Ying Baiye's hand, but the beauty on the picture is not in the picture at this moment, but in the passage.

How cruel is the method of making beauty skins. Although the dead monks were low-level, they must have been full of resentment before they died. If the resentment of several beauty skins gathers together, it will form a ghost.

For example, the beauty skin in the passage, or... "Ying Yufan" outside the secret room.

Ying Yufan's soul has been completely devoured by the "beauty skin", so she has Ying Yufan's memory.The beauty skin outside the secret room wears the appearance of Ying Yufan, and follows Ying Baiye, playing the role of a mother who loves her son dearly.

Because he was so fascinated by the acting that he even deceived himself.

But Ying Baiye was not fooled.

How could a child mistake his mother?But what kind of mood does he have, facing this kind and loving ghost, but devouring his mother's soul?

Ying Baiye didn't notice, he looked away, turned around and walked to the exit of the secret room.

The passage is drilled out by the beauty skin when she is idle. There are two exits in the secret room, one leads to the inside of the Ruxiang Cave, and the other leads to the outside of the Ruxiang Cave.

Ying Baiye rested his palm on the doorknob of the exit, and pushed the heavy iron door open a gap with all his strength.

Children in the realm of self-cultivation start practicing at the age of three or four. At this time, Ying Baiye has already reached the stage of consecration. Although he is a child of seven or eight years old, he is better than the children in the mortal world.

The iron door was pushed to the end, and the clear air rushed in, diluting the sweet and strange aroma in the secret room.

Just when the iron door was pushed to the bottom, Ying Baiye stopped his movements for a moment, let go of the iron door suddenly, turned back and ran back, bent down to pick up the safety knot on the ground, and carefully patted the dust on it.

He put the shapeless peace knot on his heart, "What should I do?"

"I should hate her..."

Ying Baiye repeated it emphatically as if persuading himself: "I should hate her!"

Xie Yun stood behind Ying Baiye, slowly bent down/body, and hugged the little Ying Baiye into his arms: "My tomorrow... how can I meet you..."

He can feel Ying Baiye's contradictory love and hate from this untouchable and unresponsive scene.

The ghost who took away Ying Yufan's soul, put on Ying Yufan's appearance, trying to get Ying Baiye's love for Ying Yufan.

While Ying Baiye had no choice but to miss his mother's appearance, at the same time he hated this ghost who completely obliterated his mother, but...

Beauty Pi loves him very much.

That kind of love gave Ying Baiye the illusion that his mother had never left. He clumsily finished half of the clothes his mother had made, and tried his best to find spirit stones for Bai Ye to practice.

Even though Ying Baiye didn't accept anything.

He was wearing old clothes that had been washed until they turned white, and he would rather not practice than take the spirit stone sent by the beauty skin.

He couldn't accept that he cared about an enemy, and he couldn't refuse the face of his mother who was about to cry.

Ying Baiye clenched the peace knot tightly: "Why am I a person who can't do anything?"

Beside the two, layers of black air suddenly rolled up on the ground, and in the blink of an eye they condensed into children with different faces. They sat down in groups, surrounding Ying Baiye in the middle.

It's a demon.

Once the inner demon appeared, it proved that Ying Baiye's mood fluctuated violently at the moment.

Ying Baiye's body suppressed black air like thick ink, and occasionally a trace of it overflowed from his body.

The heart demons got closer, closed their eyes and showed an intoxicated expression, a few of the little demons got too close, and were burned by Ying Baiye's soul instead.

The burned heart demon took two steps back and showed a resentful expression towards Ying Baiye: Even though his heart was so confused that he questioned himself, he still didn't collapse.

The black energy of these inner demons swirled around Ying Baiye, and at the same time infected Xie Yun. The soul in his body hurt so badly that Xie Yun took a breath.

This is Ying Baiye's inner world. As an outsider, he is naturally suppressed by Ying Baiye. Fortunately, Xie Yun sometimes helps Ying Baiye sort out his soul, and Ying Baiye does not reject him from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Yun murmured: "It would be nice if I could give you a hug."

He lowered his head, and put his eyebrows on the top of Ying Baiye's head: "I will always be by your side."

Ying Baiye's thin shoulders trembled slightly, he clutched the safety knot, and suddenly felt that there was another person's body temperature on his shoulders.

Ying Baiye held the peace knot in his palm with one hand, and put the other hand quickly on his shoulder, his fingertips seemed to touch the warm skin: "Who is behind?"

Ying Baiye turned his head, but saw nothing, but the temperature behind him was real.

He should be vigilant, but...Ying Baiye couldn't help but yearn for that warmth, as if someone came all the way from the wind and snow, just to bring this handful of warmth.

Ying Baiye's eyes moved in the secret room: "Who is here?"

Xie Yun clenched Ying Baiye's shoulders tightly: "Ying Mingzhou, wake up quickly."

It was he who was really powerless.

His Ying Baiye is so small, at this moment, he can't do anything except watch and call Ying Baiye's name!

Xie Yun's attention was all on Ying Baiye, until he felt that the pain in his soul was unbearable for him, and then he wondered: What's wrong with me?Has Ming Zhou rejected him to this extent?

He couldn't help coughing, and covered the lower half of his face with one hand, a fishy-sweet taste welled up in his throat, blood overflowed from between the lips and teeth that were trying to close tightly, and dripped on Ying Baiye's shoulder.

A group of mental demons who showed their form changed their direction at some point, staring at Xie Yun with black and white eyes.

One of the inner demons met Xie Yun's gaze, and even climbed a few steps towards Xie Yun, sniffing at Xie Yun: "You smell so good, too."

A steady stream of black air sprang out from Xie Yun's body, and the demons closed their eyes in enjoyment. They had eaten enough nutrients from Ying Baiye in the fusion period, and they were not as afraid of Xie Yun as they were afraid of Ying Baiye.

The closer the inner demon gets, the more deeply affected Xie Yun will be.

Ying Baiye only felt an unbearable heat coming from his shoulder, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and touched a hand of blood on the coarse cloth shirt.

When he saw the blood, a vague voice came from his ear: "Ying Mingri—"

The voice became more and more distinct, but the heat on his shoulders became more and more hot, as if someone was crying and saying:

"Ying Baiye, you have to admit that you are a mortal."

"In the face of mistakes, we can only make up for them, not indulge in them."

The man seemed to be in extreme pain, and took a light breath:

"Ying Mingri, you met me for the first time in Feiyin City."

"In Yunzhao Zedi, I promised me my whole life."

"How can you forget?"

"How can you throw your future me aside because you resent your past self?"

Ying Baiye looked at the blood on the palm of his hand, and the feeling of forgetting important information became stronger and stronger.

The escaping black air gradually became less and less, and the heart demon stood up and screamed, showing sharp and fine teeth, and they crawled towards Ying Baiye with hands and feet: "No!"

"No one will save you!"

"You are cowardly and inferior, and dare not face your own waste!"

Ying Baiye was stunned: But... for a person like him, can there be a person who will go all the way to wake him up?

He is obviously only worthy of-

Blood dripped on his shoulder, as if it had scalded his soul directly.

The voice was no longer clear, "If you recognize them, you will trample on my sincerity. Only the best people in this world are worthy of my love..."

All the scenes in front of Ying Baiye's eyes gradually blurred, as if he was thrown into a blue deep pool, someone hugged him and fell into the endless warmth.

Ying Baiye said: "Someone will come to save me."

He tried to reach out behind him, and this time, he clearly held someone's hand.

The young Ying Baiye drew a stick quickly, striding over children and teenagers, and finally faded away, revealing Ying Baiye with a peaceful expression.

Ying Baiye lowered his brows, he pulled Xie Yun into his arms, his golden eyes slowly opened, "Well, of course I want to be worthy of you."

Xie Yun coughed and laughed.

"I've been thinking," Ying Baiye gently kissed off the blood on Xie Yun's lips, "What should we do with the so-called love in this world? If one day you see me like this, will you realize that I'm so happy? I have always been a person who avoids my heart. Because my Huaiyu is really a person who dares to love and hate."

The inner demon grows with the help of inner darkness, but most monks are unwilling to face it.

Xie Yun closed his eyes tiredly. He was exhausted. This formation has been activated until now. Only at this moment can he feel at ease: "I can't afford it. Tomorrow... Dare to love and hate is really a great compliment , too many of us can’t do it, why do you have to force yourself?”

"If I dare to love and hate, why have I wandered around Xie's house for so many years like a ghost? I have never been such a clear-cut person."

Xie Yun forced herself to open her eyes, and said softly, "Is she dead?"

Ying Baiye: "...um."

Ying Baiye said: "My mother died in the hands of Cave Master Ruxiang long ago, I practiced the "Swallowing the Sun and Moon" that my mother stole, and took advantage of Cave Master Ruxiang being bitten by the beauty's skin, I killed Cave Master Ruxiang to take revenge.

But the news of the practice soon leaked out. People who came for the practice said that Ruxiang Cave was completely sealed off, and people would search all the rooms in Ruxiang Cave every day. "

I could only hide my mother's portrait back in the secret room, not even daring to mark it, and then I saw her here... her. "

I knew too little at that time, and thought she was my mother's soul, but later I realized that she was just a ghost that devoured my mother's soul. She has the memory of my mother and seems to like me very much. "

After a while of deceiving myself, I tried to deceive myself, but found that I couldn't.Fewer and fewer people came to search Ruxiang Cave, I was already planning to leave, but the wolf came back. "

Later she died.I went back with other beauty skins, but couldn't catch up. "

"In the end, I couldn't keep anyone. She didn't know until she died. I lied to her for so long."

Xie Yun: "I think... maybe she knows, and she is very calm."

Li Gui has no sanity. Beauty Pi has swallowed countless souls, and finally grows up to be comparable to the out-of-body monks. But when she got Ying Yufan's soul, she regained her sanity.

"Maybe she also felt very sorry for you. She took away your mother's soul, but she couldn't give it back to you, and she couldn't give it back to others, just like you."

"But Ying Baiye, I'm here waiting for you, so you can't turn around and forget me here."

The author says:

Relatively thick and long (kimbo)

Guard, this is probably the 123rd from the bottom... Anyway, there are about three or four chapters left, I am glad that everyone can stick to it and still read it, covering their faces.