When the devil

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[The 33rd year of the Zhao calendar, the winter solstice]

Seam Cloud Mountain is cold all year round. It snows heavily when it is dark, and Yinchuan is everywhere at dawn.

The road up the mountain is winding and rugged, there is silence after the snow, and the faint light permeates the sky, which makes people feel fascinated by the whiteness.

There are wonders in the mountain, which are two tall towers on the top of the mountain that go straight into the sky.There are often travelers who stand at the foot of the mountain and sigh, looking at it from a distance, between the sky and the earth, like a wedge through the sky.

It's just that this wonderful scenery, in the eyes of the locals, has changed color, and they can avoid it if they can.

They said that there is a temple named "Cangming" in the middle of the two giant towers. This temple is divided into two parts, half in the human world and half in the demon realm. Between the twin towers, a huge stone gate was erected——

There is the "Demon Gate", as the name suggests, it is the gate leading to the demon domain.

The closer to the demon gate, the more strange things will happen.In the early years, some people stayed overnight to avoid the wind and snow, but lost their minds and killed their wives and daughters at dawn the next day.Among them, "The Disaster of the Demon Gate" is the most appalling. It is said that "fierce beasts" appeared and opened the "Demon Gate", causing demons and ghosts to roam the world and blood flow like rivers.

And the beginning of "The Calamity of the Demon Gate" began with a first encounter many years ago.

One day, a strange man came to Cangming Temple.

He behaved strangely, dressed in rags, and looked like a homeless beggar.

On the way, some kind-hearted people persuaded them, saying that there are many evil spirits on this mountain, so it is better to be careful.The beggar only said thanks, took out his belongings in exchange for some drinks and food, and went up the mountain alone.

It was strange to say that he looked downcast, but his tattered clothes were made of high-quality silk. Besides, there were golden hairpins, luminous pearls, and jade pendants.

People in the village don't know what to buy, and they just change things as they look good, only to find out later that these things are priceless treasures.

The rumor of the beggar became a household name in the local after-dinner chat. Some said that he was the God of Wealth descended to earth, others said that he was a charity from a fairy, some said that he was a desperate robber, and some said that he was a rich young man who was hunted down.

Cangming is close to the demon domain, surrounded by evil spirits and evil spirits, few people come to this ice and snow land, and occasionally a living person comes, which is also a delicacy in the eyes of monsters.The beggar has completely lost track of him since he went up the mountain. It is not known whether he was eaten by a monster or went to another place.The topic about him is nothing more than that among the villagers. No one may have imagined that his appearance triggered a bloody disaster not long after.

The beggar's name was "Wei Ling", and he was a "repeat offender" who was offered a reward by the Zhaoyang royal family.

He came to Cangming Temple and made a home here, usually no one would disturb him, and he was left clean.However, those frightening rumors on the mountain did not come from empty words. Cangming Temple is close to the demon realm, and the ground is full of monsters. Seeing the living people flocking to them, they wished to share them and eat them.

However, Wei Ling hides his secrets, monsters don't eat him, they can't even get close to him. The evil demon king in the mountain is not convinced, so he personally comes to Cangming Temple to trouble him, but unexpectedly Wei Ling carved a dharma In a flash, the evil monster was instantly wiped out.

The so-called killing one to warn others, this principle also applies to the Yaozu.A full month after the evil demon's death, no monster dared to approach Cangming Temple.

However, the good times only lasted for a month, and then one day, Wei Ling met his opponent.

At first, he found that the food was inexplicably reduced, and then there were only bones left in the roast chicken, until one night, when Wei Ling was busy throwing freshly picked mushrooms into the pot to make soup, a black cat suddenly appeared from the shadows. Leaping forward, baring his fangs, he attacked Wei Ling's neck.

Wei Ling seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he turned sideways gently without turning his head. The black cat jumped into the air, and was about to fall into the boiling soup pot. Wei Ling grabbed his soft fur and twisted the whole cat into the air middle.

"I don't eat cats, why are you jumping into my pot?"

Wei Ling looked down at him, the slender eyes under the disheveled hair were as beautiful as black jade, the cat demon froze for a moment, then suddenly struggled desperately, in the confusion, its sharp claws grabbed Wei Ling's arm, taking advantage of it The fingers loosened slightly, and disappeared into the heavy snow.

Wei Ling looked at the claw marks on her wrist, which were red but not bleeding, and then looked at the place where the cat demon escaped, thoughtfully.

From that day on, Wei Ling was followed by this cat demon.

Or it appeared suddenly while drinking, or fell from the sky while sleeping, every time the cat demon was murderous, baring its teeth and claws, wishing to swallow him whole.

It's a pity that the cat demon is not his opponent at all. Every time he is knocked into the air by his palm, or kicked by him and rolls a few big circles in the snow. Also came to the interest, when it is to pass the time.

Day after day, he made a move, and the kitten demon dodged. From one move, he was able to pass two moves, three moves, and finally a dozen moves. After half a month, the kitten actually made Wei Ling's move. After memorizing the routine, it was full of confidence, as if it saw the hope of victory, but unexpectedly at the last moment, Wei Ling began to play a rogue, he pulled out the long sword in his waist, the sword was out of its sheath, and in just one move, the little cat demon I can't stand it.

"Cat demon, I advise you to go back and forth wherever you come from. See you next time, and I will not show mercy." Wei Ling was really absent-minded when dealing with the little cat demon. Maybe outsiders saw him as just teasing the cat.

The cat demon got up in embarrassment, his paws lit up, and his eyes were fierce: "You don't have to worry about it, I'll eat you, sooner or later!"

It spoke with a very violent voice, and Wei Ling laughed when he heard it, but this cat demon is not low-level, can speak human words, and can read people's hearts. He has been sealed to become a cute kitten. If he wanted to eat Wei Ling, he must have taken a fancy to Wei Ling's cultivation, and wanted to reach the sky in one step and return to his original state as soon as possible.

Just as Wei Ling was thinking, the little cat demon saw the timing and pounced on it again. Of course, it failed again. Wei Ling swiped smoothly, and a circle of light suddenly appeared in the midair. The little cat demon flew eight feet away, hit the tree trunk in the yard, and was buried in the falling snow.

"If you want to eat people with this ability, it's better to turn over and sleep." Wei Ling's voice sounded gentle, but there was no sympathy at all.

"You're cheating! Stealing spells! You don't observe martial ethics! Despicable!" The little cat demon turned upside down and burst into flames. In his anger, he did not forget to comb his snow-stained hair eagerly.

The most hateful thing is that the monster power in his body still can't be used as if it has been emptied. The cat demon is aggrieved, but he is not to be outdone, and his mouth is not forgiving.

Wei Ling: "I cultivate immortality, so it's only natural to use spells."

The cat demon licked his paws clean, and said in a hateful voice, "Exaggerated words."

Who is it?

Seeing that Wei Ling didn't refute, but just stared at him suspiciously, the little cat demon put his mind upside down, and sat on the snow: "I am a thousand-year-old demon, and it is your good fortune to be seen by me, your days are running out." Duo, in my opinion, it's better to let me eat you, you die happily, and I eat happily, the best of both worlds, easy to get together and good to part."

Wei Ling smiled slightly, but said nothing.

The cat demon felt that he was being ridiculed, and was a little unhappy: "You don't believe it?"

"Trust." Wei Ling said with a smile that hadn't faded away: "Although I can detect your movement, I have never noticed your evil spirit. I know you are not an idle monster. Besides, you He speaks words coherently and thinks clearly, although he is a demon but has a deep understanding of human nature, he must have been in the human world for a long time, if he is not raised by humans, he is living as a human being, this kind of cultivation cannot be achieved in less than a thousand years." Wei Ling squatted. He got down and slowly stretched out his hand towards the little cat demon. He thought that the cat demon would run away, but he listened carefully to what Wei Ling said just now. Wei Ling's actions.

But when he realized it was too late, Wei Ling's warm fingers lightly touched its neck, not murderous, but very comfortable.

The cat demon looked up at Wei Ling with red eyes: "In this case, you should trust me. I know your lifeline better than you. Consider the proposal just now."

"I've considered it." Wei Ling said flatly, "I don't agree."

"You...!" The cat demon gritted his teeth: "You beggar who toasts and refuses to eat fine wine, just wait, when my demon power recovers, I will swallow you alive and torture you to death!"

Seeing that the cat demon was in a hurry, Wei Ling felt funny and laughed.His eyes are curved like crescent moons, and the fire light between his eyes is like stars reflected in the night sky, very beautiful.

Seeing his face, the cat demon was taken aback again, and remained silent for a while.

This beggar is really strange, not only is he cultivated high, but he is also good-looking, why is he so downcast?The cat demon doesn't understand, but when I think about it, there are too many unclear things about the beggar. For example, his voice sounds gentle, but somehow makes the cat feel indifferent. Exhausted.The cat demon can be sure that this beggar will become weaker and weaker, and one day any monster will be able to kill him without breaking a sweat.

Thinking of this, the cat demon is not reconciled.

But not reconciled, this person's tickling technique is so comfortable, the little cat demon can't help but enjoy it for a while.

Wei Ling's body is pure in immortality, and has a very sweet smell. It's better to be alive than to be dead.But I am ashamed to say that after so many sneak attacks, the cat demon only hurt Wei Ling once...

It caught a glimpse of the claw marks on Wei Ling's arm. The wound was not deep, but it has not healed until today.

"Little cat, I have an idea." Wei Ling raised his hand and stroked the head of the cat demon instead: "You have nowhere to go, why don't you follow me? Maybe one day I die, and you can help me collect it." corpse."

Feeling unhappy after touching his head, the little cat demon took a step back and said indifferently: "I think you are lonely and crazy, and you want to be with monsters."

Wei Ling had no choice but to say, "That's not right. You're the one who wants to eat me, and I'll eat it for you. Why are you dissatisfied?"

The little cat demon refused to accept it, and tilted her head to the side: "Your fate is not far from death, but how can a dead one taste as good as a living one? Why don't you let me give you a good time."

It knows that "death" is what mortals are most afraid of hearing—it should be said that even demons and ghosts are afraid of hearing it.It thought that saying this would surely scare Wei Ling, but unexpectedly, Wei Ling ignored it and waved his sleeves: "Accompany me for a drink tonight, maybe you can take the opportunity to eat me when I get drunk."

The cat demon blinked and stood up, thinking it seemed like an opportunity, but she always felt that something was wrong.

In fact, these days, the cat demon has already experienced Wei Ling's unrestrained appearance when drinking. He originally possessed extremely strong mana, but for some reason, it is gradually dissipating. Like tearing him apart from the inside out, the cat demon has decided countless times that this is an opportunity to sneak attack Wei Ling, but after repeated attempts, it still fails.

The cat demon is puzzled, it thinks it understands human nature and understands speech, but it can't see through Wei Ling's heart no matter what.

Maybe it's curiosity, the cat demon is not happy on the surface, but actually follows Wei Ling and lives in the Cangming Temple without a sound.

Staying here will give you more chances to sneak attack, and you will be able to keep an eye on Wei Ling without being snatched by other monsters.What's more, Wei Ling smells fragrant and looks... good-looking, and there is no one better than him in the barren mountains and snowy mountains hundreds of miles away.

The most important point is that the mountain delicacies and wild game cooked by Wei Ling are very delicious. Since the cat demon has followed him, he has been full every day and lived a good life, so he has forgotten his old profession.

Later, he found that Wei Ling was devoid of conscience, and all the ingredients for his daily cooking were sent by those harmless birds, beasts, insects and monsters who threatened people and animals nearby, and all the monsters were respectful to him when they saw him, and bowed to him after delivering the food, like Great to see the living God.

The cat demon is dumbfounded, and changes his attitude towards Wei Ling every day. Sometimes he thinks he is cute, sometimes he thinks he is a heinous crime, sometimes he feels lonely and pitiful, and sometimes he thinks that he should die quickly. The only constant thought is this Wei Ling. Ling Mingmai is too fragile, but living with him is enough to eat and drink. Before Wei Ling burps, the cat demon decides to calm down and eat his fill.

It was another night of endless heavy snow, and the cold winter was shrouded day after day, and it seemed that it would never pass.

There was a fire in the main hall of Cangming Temple, and the broken Buddha statues flickered in the flames. The shadows of the snow were magnified and fell in the emptiness, soundlessly, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Wei Ling always sighs, saying that the cat demon is too good to eat, and with such a large appetite, he has to force the little monsters to make confessions.

The little cat demon was not polite: "I am ignorant, gluttony is edible, what am I, fortunately it doesn't know you, otherwise it would have eaten this ruined temple together."

Wei Ling just smiled, holding the table with one hand and pouring wine into his mouth with the flagon in one hand. When he raised his head, his messy black hair slid down the side of his face. His face was very handsome, very rare and handsome. She is lecherous, looks at his face from time to time in a daze, and occasionally gets his gaze, but feels a chill completely different from his temperament from that look.

It couldn't help asking: "What curse is in you? Why hasn't the previous claw wound healed?"

Wei Ling glanced at the claw marks on her wrist, and said lightly, "It's okay, I can't die."

Little Cat Demon: "..."

He was not speechless, but he just thought that his face was so good-looking, so he couldn't help looking at him for a while, but his behavior was misunderstood by Wei Ling as silence, and when he looked again, he happened to see Wei Ling Ling smiled at him,

"This is the backlash of the curse."

He spoke nonchalantly, and continued to drink after he finished speaking. The cat demon's eyes followed him all the time. He saw his handsome outline and slender neck.

"Curse? That's something that the evil demon likes... How could it come back to you? Wouldn't you be offered as a sacrifice to the evil demon and then sneak out by yourself?"

The cat demon was very surprised. It thought: People who want to seek usually like to look at the big demon to call, but how could the big demon be born into the world for such a sick sacrifice?Could it be that there is a mystery hidden in the middle?

After thinking for a while, it came to a conclusion: "You must be used to hurting the world, and you deserve to be hated."

Wei Ling: "You're not going to get any better. You're a monster, but you're sealed as a kitten. Could it be that you've met a peerless master?"

The cat demon was thrown into a rage when he was turned against the general.

"I don't remember! The monster power is greatly reduced and the memory becomes worse. Don't remind me who it is, or I will kill him!"

"Haha."

"What are you laughing at, I ate you!"

Wei Ling rarely laughed, but this time he laughed for a long time, and the coldness in his eyes was much calmer than usual.

"Besides, it's not as simple as a seal. In order to return to the human world, I forcibly broke through the demon gate. I was stuck in the seal barrier and almost returned home!" the cat demon sighed.

"Do you dare to break the seal of the demon gate? Other demons would have been wiped out long ago."

"You don't need to change anything, I thought I was going to die, but I'm still alive, there seems to be a crack in the seal of the demon gate, and the mushroom you cooked that day was fragrant, and it lured my shelled soul back— —In short, if you are not dead, you only have half life left, and you deserve to be laughed at for making me look like this."

Wei Ling laughed lightly, as if he had heard his self-pity and self-pity, he had already guessed a thing or two about the experience of the cat demon, and now it sounds like he is not very interested. .

The cat demon looked at him, and then at the cup in his hand: "Your mana is running out. Once you are swallowed by the curse, your flesh, bones, and internal organs will be next." For some reason, his gaze was on Wei Ling again. There was a pause on his face, and he slowly said: "You will destroy your dharma veins, your spiritual core will be broken, and your injuries will not heal for a long time, and finally..."

Wei Ling interrupted it unmoved: "I know."

The cat demon stood up: "I know you still can't think of a way?"

Wei Ling didn't answer, he held the wine glass and dangled the precious wine inside to watch it.

The little cat demon approached him and said, "Even if it can't be solved, it can die a quicker death."

Wei Ling stretched out her hand to hold the demon cat's back, and asked him to lie down on the table again. The demon cat blinked his eyes, and finally had no choice but to lie down obediently.

Wei Ling said, "I can't die yet."

"There is no reason why you can't die and you can't die."

"I'll wait until you can call me."

"A matter of time."

It was a moment of pleasure to talk back, the little cat demon only felt his grievances in his heart, his demon power was gradually recovering, but there was a hole in his body. He was so shapeless that he could only condescend to Wei Ling in the form of this kitten.

"Unfortunately, I don't have much time." Wei Ling kept laughing at him, and continued to drink after laughing, with moisture on the corners of her lips, sparks flickering: "Little cat, you have to grow up quickly, or I will throw away Down yours."

The cat demon immediately pricked up his ears: "How dare you."

There is light in Wei Ling's eyes, dim and gloomy, but the outline hidden under the hair is so gentle, and the arc of the bridge of the nose is also very beautiful.The light of the fire reflected on his facial features, as if all the expressions hidden in them melted into a seductive desire.

If someone were to crush him, he would be helpless, so helpless, so vulnerable.

The cat demon suddenly became uneasy, and he rushed towards Wei Ling, this time not because he wanted to eat him, but because he simply wanted to wake him up from this drunken appearance, but this shake almost knocked Wei Ling down, with a crisp "Kang Dang", Wei Ling's long sword that never left his body fell to the ground.

The cat demon jumped back in fright, and stared at the sword motionlessly. It had such powerful mana that just seeing it in his eyes made his hair stand on end.

But the sword was lying quietly on the ground in the sheath, and it would not cause him any harm. After a moment of stalemate, the vigilant cat demon slowly put down a little bit, became fatter, and tilted his head to observe the sword carefully.

The scabbard was carved with excellent craftsmanship, and the hilt was inlaid with a red spirit stone, which was flat and looked like freshly dripped blood.

This powerful mana is emanating from the spirit stone.

The little cat demon fixed her eyes for a while, raised her head in bewilderment, and Wei Ling said in a warm voice with a tacit understanding: "This sword is one of the four great demon-sealing artifacts, named 'Wangchuan', other demons hide as far away as possible when they see it, I used it against you last time, but you didn't even blink your eyes." He picked up the sword and put it on the table, the cat demon quickly took a step back, his expression changed a few times,

Wei Ling asked, "Is this sword good-looking?"

Little Cat Demon: "..."

He was already in a cold sweat when he heard the words "Monster-Sealing Artifact", and he was in no mood to care whether it looked good or not.

"Take it if you like it." Wei Ling pushed the sword in front of him again.

The little cat demon was stiff all over and arched her back: "You want to deceive me?"

"No way."

"Give the demon sealing artifact to the demon? Are you sick? Or do you think I'm sick?"

The big eyes of the little cat demon almost popped out of their sockets, Wei Ling took his appearance as a pleasure, instead, he held his chin and smiled calmly: "I'll tell you another secret, do you want to hear it?"

"Do not want to."

"Look—" Wei Ling tapped the red jade stone on the hilt with her slender fingertips: "This is a spirit stone condensed from the scales of the Canglin God. Although it is small, it is indeed extremely powerful."

"A unicorn is just a unicorn, what kind of Canglin god..." The cat demon is well-informed, and only this, he thinks he is superior to Huazi.

"Although this sword is a magic weapon for sealing demons, it is forged from Xiangliu's bones. It has a very strong demonic aura. Ordinary people will be backlashed when they touch it, so we must use this spirit stone to counteract 'Wangchuan'. "

The little cat demon pondered for a moment: "It turns out that Xiangliu has not been seen for thousands of years, and was captured by you mortals to forge weapons."

Wei Ling: "So do you want it or not?"

"Go to the street and ask any demon, who would want it?"

Wei Ling was helpless: "Forget it, if you don't dare to ask for it, I'll find a chance to give it to someone else."

The word "dare not" in Wei Ling's mouth was really harsh, and the little cat demon was overwhelmed when he heard this, wrapped his tail around the sword, and threw it on the floor behind him: "Forget it, I'm not as knowledgeable as you, just in case You died too ugly, this spirit stone can also make you more delicious, just accept it, don't regret it."

Wei Ling narrowed her eyes with a smile, and he pulled her messy hair to the side of her face, revealing her handsome face completely.

The cat demon was dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Ling said: "Reciprocity, I will give you a gift, how about you tell me your name?"

"It's clear that you forced it on me!" This sentence blurted out, and it felt inappropriate after saying it. The cat demon suddenly remembered that Wei Ling said that he would give the sword to others if he didn't want it. : "How can there be a demon who declares his name?"

Wei Ling said: "It's okay if you don't report it, I'll get one for you?"

This made the little cat demon arch his back in fright: "Nonsense, be careful that I eat you."

You must know that giving names is a big taboo among demons. Only a demon who is willing to succumb to others will recognize a name other than his real name. What's more, once he really approves, this name will become his shackles, and he cannot violate the name of the person who chose it. The command.

"Once upon a time, outside Cangming Temple, there was an unnamed river, with the upper reaches of the demon realm and the lower reaches of the human world. Later, because of the separation of the demon gate, the two realms were separated forever. This river was covered with snow for a hundred years, and it was no longer remembered by ordinary people. Melting can become a river for a short time, and later generations say that this is the only bond between the human world and the demon realm. Since we met here, I will give you the name 'Xiazhou'."

Wei Ling uttered a bunch of nonsense that the little cat demon couldn't understand, and seemed to be enjoying herself, but just after she finished speaking, she slammed into the case next to the case, almost falling off.

"If I turn into a ghost after death and call you by this name, you have to answer me." He tilted his head, his whole face leaning on his arm in a daze, half drunk.

"What kind of drunken madness are you in! What the hell will you become if you can ascend to heaven with peace of mind?"

The little cat demon was so angry that he wanted to show his paws, but he thought that if Wei Ling was injured again, it would be a big trouble if he couldn't heal. He knocked over all the wine jugs in the bag, and spilled them all over the floor, staining his hair and clothes, and the smell of wine covered most of the original fragrance on his body.

This bastard, he also cares about himself like this.

What becomes a ghost.

What a name.

He usually talks and pretends, but in the end he is still an unreasonable lunatic.

Yes, in the heart of the cat demon, Wei Ling is definitely crazy.

In addition to talking about the wind and rain in the usual conversation, his temperament is very unpredictable.What the cat demon dislikes the most is that Wei Ling never cares about his body. If one day he dies suddenly, the little cat demon will not be surprised at all.

Sure enough, after one night, he had suffered from excessive drinking all day long, coughed up a lot of blood, and passed out for several days.

Wei Ling's magic power has bottomed out, and his curse is like a hungry ghost, gradually eroding his internal organs.

He might really be dying.

The little cat demon was so hungry that he wanted to eat people, but after taking a look at his miserable sick body, he didn't eat anything in the end, but squatted beside him and licked his hair with his tongue.

Unexpectedly, after this lick, Wei Ling woke up. He has been sleeping very lightly. He used to wake up when he got close to him, but now he is too weak. He has to touch it to react. The little cat demon regretted himself Missing the best chance to eat him, he scratched him with his paws while thinking about it, urging him to get up and cook. Obviously there was no communication, but Wei Ling seemed to understand his thoughts, patted the little cat demon's head, and said in a low voice : "Eat whatever you want when you're hungry, you monsters won't die even if you gnaw on tree trunks."

"..." The little cat demon hesitated to speak, staring at him with piercing eyes, but the feeling of being touched was so comfortable, the little cat demon froze for a moment, and finally put down his dignity to enjoy it.

Wei Ling increased the strength of her fingers: "Is there anyone who treats patients like this?"

The little cat demon was so comfortable that he didn't even open his eyes, and muttered: "If I really want to gnaw on a tree trunk, I will gnaw on you first."

Wei Ling smiled angrily: "I don't taste as good as tree trunks..."

"Even if you lose all your magic power, you will never be in an extraordinary body. If you eat you, your demon power will increase a lot."

"It's useful for ordinary monsters, but for a big monster like you...my flesh and blood are just stuffed between my teeth."

The little cat demon snorted: "Even if it's stuck between your teeth, you're still mine."

Wei Ling smiled wryly, and said nothing more.

The fluff of the little cat demon is so gentle to the touch.

He hadn't even noticed it before.

In the past few days, the air has gradually entered the depths of winter, and the seam cloud mountain has become snowy day and night. The snow on the Cangming Temple is getting heavier and heavier, and a large piece of snow slides from the eaves and falls into the courtyard with a "click" In thick snow.

Another year of winter.

It was rare for Wei Ling to tidy up himself, tied his hair into a ponytail with cloth strips, and cleaned off the beard on his face. Although his face was pale and thin, he now looked like an unforgettable handsome man.

The little cat demon sensed something was different today, and just about to ask, Wei Ling spoke first.

"The spirit stone on the Wangchuan sword is more valuable than mine. If you swallow it, the demon power can be recovered by [-]%."

The little cat demon seemed to have guessed his intention, and said nonchalantly, "So what."

"The curse in my body has already penetrated, it's not as delicious as you think."

The cat demon said: "Don't try to deceive me, what kind of a hero is you if you retreat at the end. Although your magic power has bottomed out, you have not been corroded by the curse. You must have been a master-level master before. In my opinion, you have planned this curse for a long time."

Hearing this, Wei Ling turned back to look at him, for some reason, he only combed his hair and tidied up his face, so he was not so beggar-like, the little cat demon thought, he was born so good-looking but didn't dress up well, it's really a bit It's a pity, and said again: "You are afraid of being eaten by me, so you should work hard. You were born beautiful and delicious. It's a pity to die like this."

Wei Ling laughed when he heard this, and after watching quietly for a while, he suddenly asked curiously: "Cat demon, do you still remember why you did not hesitate to break the seal to come to the world?"

The cat demon thought for a while, and his memory was fragmented. The seal messed up his thousands of years of thinking.

"In that case, why do you stay here and deal with me?"

The cat demon didn't know why, the more he listened to Wei Ling's words, the more he felt uncomfortable: "Do you really want to drive me away?"

"You know that I have done a lot of harm to the director, and my enemies are all over the world. It won't be long before someone will come after me. What if it is a powerful Taoist priest? What should you do? They will kill monsters when they see them."

The little cat demon blurted out: "I ate them." But after speaking, he wagged his tail, as if recalling some bad memories, and quickly changed his words: "Kill them."

"What if you are no match? The thousand-year-old monster is captured alive, and the consequences will be dire."

Wei Ling's words were definitely not trying to scare him. The cat demon thought of Wang Chuan, and thought that it was a weapon made by Xiang Liu, and couldn't help feeling panic.

Besides, his demonic power recovered slower than expected, and for some reason, it would be extremely difficult to meet someone who can use spells now.

"How could it be no match for you?" The cat demon said bravely, "Could it be that they are stronger than you?"

"If you're not powerful, let's talk about it. If you stay here, it will be difficult to recover your demon power."

"why?"

"When I went up the mountain, I set up an enchantment, and painted the ground as a prison, so that demons, ghosts, fairy magic and evil spells will not work."

The little cat demon was stunned, no wonder he couldn't use the demon power from the beginning to the end, he was actually in the enchantment, but he didn't notice it.

Who is Wei Ling?

The cat demon stayed there for a long time, then suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "...you, your mana is exhausted, the enchantment can't hold it anymore, once you take it back, those who hate you will come up the mountain, are you waiting to die? "

The cat demon not only has a clear mind, but also has a sharp reaction, but all he thinks about is about Wei Ling, and he doesn't think that he is among them.

Wei Ling was silent, and the cat demon was in a state of anxiety. He sat down and wagged his tail: "Then I can't go anymore. If someone comes, I will hide. If you die in Huangquan casually, won't I come again?" I can't see you anymore."

Hearing such disturbing words from a monster, Wei Ling felt helpless and funny for a moment.

"Okay, if you want to keep it, you can keep it, but no matter what happens, you are not allowed to interfere, otherwise there will be no food to eat in the future."

He spoke softly, and put his cold palm on the little cat demon's head to caress, then touched his chin, and scratched it gently.

The little cat demon didn't respond, and his tail was sticking to the ground, dangling, dangling, after a while, the hand left him, and he raised his head again: "You gave me a name, why never? Call."

Wei Ling said: "Since you don't deserve me, this name is meaningless."

The cat demon said: "I agree with you. Anyway, if you are dead, there will be no second person with this name."

"Why, have you figured it out?"

"It's just the kindness of three meals. I don't think you have any desires or demands, and you can't think of any other way to repay your kindness."

Wei Ling listened to his words, but looked into the distance—looking at the road up the mountain surrounded by heavy snow.

"You haven't told me your name yet." The voice of the little cat demon came from the side, as if trying to bring back his consciousness that was about to drift away.

Wei Ling said, "My name is Wei Ling."

"Weiling." The little cat demon repeated, "I call you by this name, will you answer me?"

Wei Ling said, "Of course."

The little cat demon was a little curious, and followed his gaze, "Have you been waiting here for someone?"

"Ah."

"Do you still know who you are waiting for?"

Wei Ling smiled wryly, "You speak so strangely, how could I not recognize the person I'm waiting for."

The cat demon said: "But you are dying."

Wei Ling didn't speak again, he reached for the jug, but the demon cat swept the jug aside with his tail.

"Drink less, live a few more days, maybe the person you are waiting for will come."

Wei Ling stared at him blankly, hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew her hand.

After the sky darkened, Wei Ling began to prepare for taking back the barrier.This is not an ordinary enchantment, not only has a large scope, but also reveals an evil nature.The cat demon didn't realize until this time that when he broke into the seal of the demon gate, he vaguely saw the crack, and it was the crack that gave him the ability to get out. Thinking about it now, the crack is probably related to this barrier .

Could it be that he is deliberately contaminated with evil spirits?

The cat demon doesn't understand.

He squatted by the threshold of the main hall, staring blankly at Wei Ling not far away. Enchanting red light spread in the air along his fingertips. blow off.

The cat demon queen realizes that what is in front of her eyes is probably a more terrifying existence than the evil spirits.

Seven points are demon-like, and three points are ghosts.In the eyes of the cat demon, his soul is like a night-blooming epiphyllum.As a son of man, but he had to touch this taboo way, and he ended up in such a miserable state, and he couldn't blame others.

The enchantment covers the entire sky, and its silver figure is revealed at the moment of shattering. It looks like a giant bird crawling between heaven and earth. Looking from Cangming Temple, you can only see its broad wings, but it has no flesh body, more like a bird. It was like a phantom, and when the figure was broken, white feathers fluttered one after another.

That is all the soul veins of a demon.

Just like Xiang Liu was forged into a sword, the enchantment just now probably exhausted all of that monster.

"Cat demon, it's too late to regret it now." Standing in the heavy snow, Wei Ling was tall and tall, with a straight back and a slender waist. The wind and snow swept his gray and white clothes, and he looked so harmonious with the surrounding snow scene.

The cat demon was silent, watching him quietly from a distance, and his normally noisy temperament became inexplicably quiet.

The enchantment was broken, and the demon power poured into his body surgingly.

The cat demon's eyes are as ethereal as a cold pool.

Day after day, the snow in Cangming Temple melted and piled up again.

Boundless and endless snow-white, no one can be seen.

In the past, most of the ingredients in the Cangming Palace were sent by nearby little monsters. Since the barrier was broken, the power of the cat monster has quickly recovered, and those little monsters who are knowledgeable no longer dare to take half a step, let alone people within a hundred miles. Even the demons escaped completely.

Wei Ling didn't ask much about this, and the cat demon continued to maintain the form of a cat, pretending that nothing happened.

These days, the cat demon is wondering all day long.

Why is Wei Ling unwilling to take a step forward? Is he going to starve to death?Or wait for the cat demon to find food?The cat demon looked at the few ingredients left, and hoped that Wei Ling would not be so hungry that he secretly ate his share.

But then I thought about it again, if Wei Ling really wants to eat, he can eat it. If he continues to lose weight, won't he have to gnaw on the bones when the cat demon eats him again?

Besides, the demon can't die if he eats a few meals less, at worst, he will go down the mountain and eat people.

So the cat demon swept his share of rice in front of Wei Ling with his tail, but Wei Ling just shook his head and continued to hold the jug as a pawn.