Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

There are three tribulations for a mortal cultivator... Thunder Tribulation, Heart Demon Tribulation, Love Tribulation...

Xi Feiluan looked at it, yawned lazily, and closed the book.

Then what kind of catastrophe is he going to overcome...

I don't understand.

He also can't figure out the inner demon of the younger brother, he knows the temper of the younger brother, if he said that something went wrong with his practice, then it is definitely not something wrong with his practice, but he can't guess Yu Sheng's thoughts thoroughly , if the heart demon has been deeply rooted...

Xi Feiluan pinched the center of her brow sadly.

Worried, Yu Sheng came back again, he pushed open the door, his eyes fell on the classics in front of Xi Feiluan, seeing Xi Feiluan looking up, he quickly moved away: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Xi Feiluan was puzzled: "What did you run for?"

"...It's urgent, I need to go back." Yu Sheng lied and didn't even type the draft.

"Oh……"

"I still have some books in my room, why don't you let them move them here to relieve my senior brother's daily boredom?"

"How long will you keep me locked up?" Xi Feiluan's eyes became sharper.

"Look at what senior brother said—" Yu Sheng smiled: "This is not called Guan... I just want to spend more time with senior brother."

Xi Feiluan pondered for a while: "Then..."

"Come here and read to me."

Yu Sheng passed by very obediently, stood in front of the table and looked through the books on the table: "Which one do you want me to read? How about..."

Yu Sheng took out the book "Overbearing Sovereign Qiao Mozun" as if by magic.

"Don't want that!" Xi Feiluan jumped up reflexively: "How about... tell me what happened outside recently."

Yu Sheng frowned: "What do you want to hear?"

Xi Feiluan thought for a while, then looked at Yu Sheng dully: "Forget it, forget it."

"Senior brother wants to ask how the demons are doing?"

"--No."

"Everything is normal in the Demon Race." Yu Sheng sat down beside him: "They can't even recognize Senior Brother..."

The corners of Yu Sheng's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of malice in his lowered eyes: "If it were me, I would recognize my brother no matter where he goes or what he looks like."

The ambiguous words were automatically translated into Xi Feiluan's ears as "My Zhusi wrap is really useful." He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a thin wrist: "It's untied."

"?"

"Undo that spell." Xi Feiluan said again.

"I don't." Yu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, his face fainted with joy: "I just don't."

"..." Xi Feiluan was speechless at his sudden rogue attitude, and could only hold his breath secretly.

"Why do you want to get rid of it? Senior brother has a secret you want to hide from me?" Yu Sheng leaned over.

Xi Feiluan ignored him.

"If Senior Brother has no secrets, just keep it, or—"

Yu Sheng's voice suddenly turned cold: "You want to run?"

Xi Feiluan flinched, this reaction almost confirmed his doubts in Yu Sheng's eyes, Yu Sheng suddenly stood up, and walked a few steps restlessly.

"You don't want to run, do you?" Yu Sheng stopped suddenly while walking, and turned to stare at Xi Feiluan.

Xi Feiluan raised his head, was agitated by his cold eyes, and did not speak.

—He really wanted to run.

"Speak." Yu Sheng said coldly.

"I……"

"Even if you want to leave, where can you go? Go to Fei Zhe to prove your innocence?" Yu Sheng walked over with a cold face, aggressive, and Xi Feiluan didn't know where to provoke him again, so he could only go silently. Kang side back.

Seeing his dodging movements, Yu Sheng's face became even more gloomy: "Are you so afraid of me? I these days... don't treat you well?"

Xi Feiluan thought to himself, but you are moody.

"Come here." Yu Sheng said.

The door was opened immediately, and several men in black stood at the door, cupping their hands: "My lord."

"Ask someone to prepare the carriage and a set of disciple uniforms, and we'll be ready to go right away."

"As ordered."

Yu Sheng's eyes turned back, and Xi Feiluan immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

Yu Sheng walked over, took out a bunch of keys and untied the iron chains on his hands and feet, but the shackles did not come off.

Xi Feiluan focused his eyes on the small bunch of keys, and was about to see where Yu Sheng was going to put them, when he saw a blue-purple flame rising from Yu Sheng's palm, and instantly burned the keys in his hand to ashes.

"..."

Not only that, Yu Sheng took out a silver chain that was much thinner than the previous one from the storage ring, and fastened it to the shackle on his wrist, and Yu Sheng held the other end, wrapped it around his wrist for a few times and held it tightly. in hand.

"..."

Although the shackles on Xi Feiluan's hands and feet did not restrict his movements, the banning spell engraved on them still took effect, and his spiritual veins were completely sealed.

He was very puzzled: "Junior Brother, I have one on my hand, but the one on my foot..."

Obviously one is enough to seal him, why let him go out with two circles to embarrass himself?

Yu Shengquan pretended not to hear, and when a man in black took the student's clothes, he threw the clothes to Xi Feiluan: "Put it on."

Xi Feiluan's brain got stuck for a moment, and before he could react, he was pressed on the kang by Yu Sheng and changed his clothes. Yu Sheng's gaze passed over his slightly thin waist, and then swam to the part of his arm that was touched by the fire. The scars finally stopped at the metal shackles on his ankles.

The cold white ankles were a little thin and skinny, locked by the black shackles engraved with runes, they looked extraordinarily helpless, extraordinarily... alluring.

Yu Sheng closed his eyes, helped him put on his shoes, and dragged him out of the cabin.

"Where are we going?" Xi Feiluan was still asking persistently.

"Just stay with me."

Yu Sheng pushed him into the carriage, and followed him. In the carriage, the two sat on the same side, the shackles on Xi Feiluan's hands were covered by his sleeves, and the thin silver chains extended from under the sleeves inconspicuously. Extended to Yu Sheng's hands.

The carriage started slowly.

Xi Feiluan opened the curtain and looked out, the wooden house with residual snow on the eaves was left behind by them, leaving two long ruts on the snow.

Xi Feiluan didn't turn around until he was out of sight, and saw Yu Sheng looking at him: "Can't you give up?"

Xi Feiluan pondered for a moment, then nodded.

——The farmhouse kang is indeed quite warm.

"I'll take you back after I finish my work." Yu Sheng said lightly, "Don't even think about running away."

"Where are you going……"

"Go to the Qin family and see what tricks they are up to."

Xi Feiluan's eyes lit up.

"?" Yu Sheng's eyes were very sharp, and he caught his little bit of surprise immediately: "What do you want to do?"

Xi Feiluan pursed her lips: "—I didn't want to do anything."

"It doesn't matter what you do." Yu Sheng leaned back and said calmly, "As long as you stay by my side, don't run around."

"...?"

Recently, Xi Feiluan couldn't understand what his junior brother meant.

"Do you want to go find the Raksha Sword?" Yu Sheng tilted his head.

? ? !

Xi Feiluan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, is it okay to let the younger brother know this? !

"I didn't say no." Yu Sheng's face was calm, not at all like the junior in Xi Feiluan's memory who turned pale when talking about "devil".

So Xi Feiluan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead again, and the silver chain connected to his wrist swept across the tip of Yu Sheng's nose, Xi Feiluan murmured to himself: "Are you sick again?"

"..." Yu Sheng held his hand, pressed it on his knee, and said in a serious voice, "Don't touch it randomly."