When the devil

This person is Yu Wanfeng, even though his appearance is not familiar to Wei Ling, and even feels a little strange, but the mana on his body has a unique aura, like layers of thick oil soaking in the throat, making people breathless depression.

They are old acquaintances.

Because, Yu Wanfeng once set up an enchantment called "Spirit Prison", which trapped Wei Ling in Wannian Hall for six full years.

The depression that suffocated him throughout the nightmare period, even if it was just a breeze, was enough to arouse an unforgettable shudder.

The court attendants of the Taili Court form a row, juxtaposed in a crescent shape.

They are dressed in black robes wrapped with golden luan embroidered patterns, black silk covers their faces, and their hair is covered in black. They have mana and demon powers on their bodies, and their aura is so well controlled that people can't figure out the details.

"Grand Master Yu!" Guo Jianchao greeted him politely with folded arms, "Why, how did I startle you, hey...!"

"Come and have a look." Yu Wanfeng spoke calmly, with a smile in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"To be honest, we laymen... are a little confused." Guo Jianchao turned his head, and his face turned into annoyance with a smile on his face: "Cheng Yingjie! Why don't you explain quickly, what exactly did you want to do just now? Hmm? You want to rebel, don't you?" ?”

Cheng Yingjie knelt on the spot without moving, then slowly crawled down again: "See the Grand Master of Yujie."

"The Grand Master of Yujie..." Mochi couldn't believe it: "He, he is the dean of the Taili Academy...?!"

"En." Wei Ling responded softly, since just now, his eyes have been on Yu Wanfeng vigilantly.

"Why are you still standing there?" Guo Jianchao raised his hand and let the officers and soldiers surround everyone: "Hurry up and arrest them! That Murong, Murong Chenhao!"

He roared and looked around, but where was Murong Chenhao around?During the chaos, this clever ghost had already slipped away ahead of time. Murong Chenhao really used the so-called walking as the best strategy to the extreme.

Guo Jianchao was dumbfounded, the adults gathered together, he couldn't explain it, so he turned his eyes to Cheng Yingjie in a hurry, rushed forward and kicked fiercely: "Trash!!!"

This kick was certainly not painful for Cheng Yingjie, whose body was like an iron wall, but Guo Jianchao's sole was dirty, leaving a conspicuous mud footprint on Cheng Yingjie's imposing armor, which was clearly insulting in the eyes of outsiders.

"you!"

Mochi was furious, he raised his fist and rushed forward, but Wei Ling blocked him with a hand to calm him down.

Mo Chi raised his head abruptly. The usually docile man looked annoyed and aggrieved at the moment. He couldn't understand why Wei Ling wanted to stop him at this time.

Guo Jianchao didn't notice the others at all, Cheng Yingjie didn't move when he kicked it for the first time, it was as if he had kicked a stone, he was puzzled, but he was about to kick Cheng Yingjie's face for the second time.

Wei Ling's eyes turned cold, and he slanted the Wang Chuan sword towards Guo Jian Chao's chest, only to see that Guo Jian Chao had just raised his leg, but his body couldn't stop, just like that, he was swept over by the Wang Chuan Sword and fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers of the Guo Mansion gathered around one after another, and the atmosphere became tense again in an instant.

"Bastard! What is a group of people making a fuss about!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and Guo Xianhou came.

He rushed through the crowd aggressively, Guo Jianchao was startled, and quickly got up from the ground, his face changed from shock to fear, and quickly explained: "Father, you, look... I, I am also upholding justice! I am not the one who beat people up." , Yes, it is them!"

Needless to say, Guo Xianhou saw it when he came over, his face turned pale, and he reprimanded: "Who caused this?"

Guo Jianchao's ability to steer the rudder when he sees the wind is perfect, and Murong Chenhao ran away. It would only make him useless to mention it now, so he raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Yingjie: "He, he suddenly went crazy just now and released a terrible demon power ...Father! It's the same as what I told you...the spider spirit in Liuli City! But Wei Xianzun still protects him, they committed a heinous crime last time they joined forces with evil spirits, and they dare to come here to make trouble this time!"

"..." Guo Xianhou glanced at Cheng Yingjie, then at Wei Ling, and then pretended to be indifferent: "Take Cheng Yingjie down first, and we'll talk about it after careful examination."

The officers and soldiers set off immediately.

Mochi moved forward and stood in front of Cheng Yingjie: "This is a matter for our Liuli Mountain, and my master will handle it by himself."

Guo Jianchao's hostility surged up, and he said, "What about Liuli Mountain? The whole world knows that Liuli Mountain has collapsed... Oh no, should I say, a group of dogs abandoned by Liuli Mountain?"

These words stabbed Cheng Yingjie hard like a sharp thorn, he took a deep breath and said, "Guo Jianchao...!"

Guo Jianchao tilted his head and licked his ear with his little finger with disdain on his face: "What are you arguing about? I'm not talking nonsense."

Mochi was furious: "Don't bully people too much, Liulishan won't—"

His voice was interrupted, and no one could hear the following words. It was the sudden approaching wind pressure, as if the sound and shape of all things in the world were reduced to nothingness.Mo Chi opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and next to him was Wei Ling's clothes that were blown up by the wind, the white light was gorgeous, and he raised his hands to block the fierce and fast murderous aura in front of him.

Yu Lanfeng was close at hand, his hands stopped in the air, his wide sleeves were shaking, and the mana in his palms gathered into a lavender vortex, which was blocked by Wei Ling.

He's out.

His killing intent came and went quickly, his target was Cheng Yingjie, but he was stopped by Wei Ling halfway.

However, the reality is not what the eyes see.

Wei Ling realized later that Yu Wanfeng had already expected that he would help, and he was here for him from the very beginning.People around may not be able to see clearly, but Yu Wanfeng's palm was not aggressive, but quickly propped up and broke a barrier of seals in a short period of time, temporarily sealing the opponent's mana and releasing it quickly.

He shot extremely fast, and deliberately showed a murderous look, in order to make people have no time to think.But what he really did was to disturb the dharma veins of everyone present. It seemed meaningless, but it had a huge impact on Wei Ling, because the curse was suppressed in Wei Ling's dharma veins, and any gap would cause the curse to pour out.

In other words, if it weren't for Wei Ling's own high level of cultivation, it would be difficult for someone else to control the curse in the dharma vein just now. People are afraid.

Yu Wanfeng stared at Wei Ling quietly, observing the situation on his face.After a while, he didn't feel angry, he put his hand back to his side, and said cordially as if meeting an old friend: "Wei Xianzun, I am also pleased to see you are well."

Wei Ling said lightly: "The Grand Master's way of greeting is really special."

Yu Wanfeng said: "Yingjie is a member of the Taili Academy. If he made a mistake, he will naturally be punished. I understand that immortals respect love and righteousness, but the Taili Academy always has the rules of the Taili Academy."

After speaking, he walked past Wei Ling and walked towards Cheng Yingjie step by step.

There are cracks everywhere under the feet, declaring the dreadful magic power just now.

"Yes, yes! He is now holding a salary and enjoying the benefits from the Guo family. He is no longer from your Liuli Mountain, and... Wei Xianzun, I really think you have no vision. Don't look at him as a master. , What exactly is it, he himself knows best—" Guo Jianchao had arrested Wei Ling just now to question him, but now seeing Yu Wanfeng's polite attitude, he quickly put on a look of persuasion: "You and I are also kind of kind Let’s forget about the conflict just now, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, you big brother, you have the audacity to want to stay in the Taili Courtyard even after your mana has been crippled, tsk, if it weren’t for the demon pill we rewarded him, don’t talk about it now When you meet again after a long absence, you might have starved to death in the gutter long ago."

Cheng Yingjie didn't say a word, just lowered his head silently, accepting all these harsh words.

Mochi was going to explode with anger, wishing he could chop off Guo Jianchao's tongue, but Yu Lanfeng standing there made him feel uncomfortable, like a stone was pressed on his chest and he couldn't breathe.Looking at Wei Ling again, he completely took Guo Jianchao for air, Mochi thought for a while, he really had nothing to say to that bastard Guo Jianchao, and gradually calmed down.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers in the distance suddenly stepped aside, only to hear the commotion, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of the way, let's see what's going on...!", and a woman in white came quickly.

That was Yuan Chun, Wei Ling had met her before, and when we met again, she was still dressed in white, with her long hair tied up in a crown, and her whole demeanor was completely different from the previous few days.

Cheng Yingjie knelt on the ground and remained motionless, his eyes seemed surprised, but soon turned dark again.

"I've seen Tianyu Xianzun." Yuan Chun respectfully saluted Wei Ling: "Today's disturbance is the fault of my Taili Academy, please ask Xianzun to forgive me and not to pursue it."

As her words fell, several attendants came after her in small steps. As soon as they came to Cheng Yingjie, Cheng Yingjie stood up by herself, neither resisting nor talking. Wei Ling looked at him without saying a word. The tall and majestic figure in his heart was now dejected, being held as if he were a prisoner, and walked forward step by step.

When he walked in front of Wei Ling, his body paused slightly stiffly, and he stopped in front of Wei Ling. He straightened his back and briefly looked at Wei Ling. The guard behind him patted him impatiently. Slap, the movement is not big, but there is a muffled "slap".

Wei Ling was taken aback by the sound, as if something that was connected to Cheng Yingjie before him also snapped cleanly with the sound.

When he regained his senses, Cheng Yingjie had moved away again, leaving only a back view, which was reflected in Wei Ling's eyes for a long time.

Wei Ling suddenly felt that that figure was so strange to him.It seems that the memories left in my heart are hallucinations, and they will be broken when touched.

"Xianzun, don't forget what was mentioned in that letter, we are sincere and sincere." Yuan Chun spoke softly.

She turned her back to those officers and soldiers, and blinked her eyes when she met Wei Ling's eyes that suddenly came back to her senses. This move was so brisk, that Wei Ling thought she was wrong, and Yuan Chun had put away the emotions revealed in her expression. , turned around and continued to talk to Guo Xianhou: "Master Guo, this matter is deeply involved, and you may be required to—"

And what they said after that, Wei Ling couldn't remember clearly.

In fact, during the whole process, Wei Ling didn't experience much ups and downs in his heart. He thought he was really calm as he showed, but he was in a trance, entangled with messy thoughts, and fell into a void.

Uncontrollably, he began to recall many things in his mind, recalling the days when he was on Liuli Mountain, recalling Cheng Yingjie's expression when speaking, the way he looked at people, carelessly patting his shoulders carelessly, loudly, and laughing wildly.

Most of the time, the glass mountain was very quiet. Every time I went back to the Tianyu Hall, I could hear Cheng Yingjie talking and laughing with Mochi before I got close.

He still remembered that Cheng Yingjie was very good at cooking, and could cook a whole table of dishes when he was in a good mood. In other words, both Mo Chi and Gu Xuancheng liked the meals made by this uncle very much, and they would go out of their way to praise each dish. Fan, especially Mo Chi, likes to eat the beggar's chicken cooked by Cheng Yingjie, and even Wei Ling, who rarely eats meat, indulges with them.

Cheng Yingjie always said: "There is no one in the Tianyu Temple who can light a fire, only your master, a big alcoholic, no one will know when he will die of drinking in the hall."

Gu Xuancheng would definitely pass the beggar chicken’s drumsticks to Wei Ling before Mochi’s attack, “Master, eat more, and you will have the strength to practice when you are full.” He smiled brightly, and his voice was like a mountain stream. as clear.

How long ago was this all?

The more Wei Ling thought about it, the more confused she became.

These memories are settled in the vague past.

It's like having a dream with no beginning and no end.

The more sober you are, the more indifferent you are.

It was early morning when I returned to Huajiang Pavilion from Guo Mansion, and Mochi was not in a stable mood, so I went back to my room to rest. Wei Ling drank for a while in the courtyard alone, but didn't drink too much, and was blown a little by the early winter wind. It was chilly, and he was in a daze for a while, his mind was empty and he didn't think about anything.

The lights in the room were not on, so I don't know if Xia Zhou has come back.

He felt a little lonely.

The blow with Yu Wanfeng today was not completely harmless. At that time, his dharma veins were chaotic. Although he pretended to be calm, he was actually trying to restrain the fluctuations in his body. And empty days and nights—

But he suddenly figured it out, maybe that empty, dark room was the only place in the world that could accommodate him.

Wei Ling walked back with the jug in his hand. He firmly believed that he hadn't drunk much, but the jug in his hand had already bottomed out. He felt that the jug was too light, so he shook it when he picked it up. His fingers were weak for a moment, and the jug fell. It fell to pieces on the ground, and he looked down in a daze. The black hair slid down his neck, covering his beautiful side face. The soft eyelashes blinked twice along the eyelids, and when they opened, they were watery. Looking a little lonely.

It was getting late, he felt a little cold before he opened the door to go back, but the room was pitch black, no one was there, only the warm and soft fragrance in the air permeated the air, but it was as cold as outside.

He returned to the bed in a daze, and just lay down like this.

Moonlight shines through the window, falling silver dust.

The Wangchuan Sword was right next to it, and the white jade pendant on the sword was dripping with mist under the indifferent moonlight.

He looked at the jade pendant in a daze, motionless, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Today in the Guo Mansion, Cheng Yingjie was indifferent to the Guo family's various difficulties. Wei Ling was not completely angry, but to him, Cheng Yingjie was the oldest person, and he believed that more decisions should be handled by Cheng Yingjie.

Cheng Yingjie has changed, he has become involved with the world, he is no longer what he used to be, he is even willing to put down his dignity and make compromises, maybe the suffering he has experienced himself is completely incomprehensible from Wei Ling's point of view.

Wei Ling didn't deliberately put things on himself, but whenever he was alone, some thoughts would creep in, making him unable to stop getting into trouble.

If he hadn't gone down the mountain on a whim back then, hadn't been involved in this mortal dispute, or... earlier in the past, he hadn't rescued Gu Xiao who was in danger on a whim.

Didn't everything after that happen again.

He felt cold, so he curled up and hid under the quilt.

When he was imprisoned by Gu Xiao in the Wannian Hall, he was alone most of the time. After several years, he thought he had gotten used to it, but he fell into a nightmare when he opened his eyes. Wanniandian, he started to be afraid again, and started to want to escape like crazy.

"I heard that you have an elder brother named Cheng Yingjie."

What Gu Xiao said lingered like a nightmare.

"He escorted Gu Xuancheng. If he has meritorious service, I will give him an official position. As long as he works for me in a down-to-earth manner, we will still not treat him badly."

"It's you, why don't you learn what it means to be 'obedient', and don't let your willfulness ruin your elder brother's life."

Gu Xiao has never been a joker.

On the altar in front of the Wannian Hall, there were several corpses scattered all over the place. Wei Ling looked from a distance and saw Cheng Yingjie's corpse in the middle.

This is a dream.

He slept very lightly, knowing that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up, he was very scared, Cheng Yingjie's body was in front of him, his face was pale, covered in blood, and then melted, turned into bones, turned into dust, and became an innocent soul one of the grains.

There were dead bodies all over the ground, and it was the never-ending whistling whistling in his ears. He was a little broken, his body trembled slightly, his lips that had lost their blood color opened and closed, and he muttered silently in his sleep.

help me…

He was deeply immersed in countless resentments, and his ears were full of desolate and desperate wailing.

He was on the verge of madly realizing that at the moment when he was mentally fragile, the curse in his body became more and more surging.

Wei Ling opened his eyes in pain, lying on his back in the darkness, panting helplessly, he smelled a familiar breath, and almost instantly realized that it was Xia Zhou who had returned.

In other words, Xia Zhou was very close to him. Wei Ling stretched out his hand and pushed the heavy chest above him. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Behind him, pulled into his arms.

"My family, Ah Ling, has been bullied? Why do you look pitiful and seduce someone?"

Wei Ling's back was against the wall, and his front was against his warm chest. Xia Zhou nestled him in his arms, firmly preventing him from moving.

The discomfort became more and more intense, and he struggled to endure it with his eyes closed.

Xia Zhou squinted his eyes in the darkness. He looked at Wei Ling and felt his fragile pulse from his cold and slender wrist: "I really want to eat you now, I really want to eat you, but when you die, I will eat you again." It's so boring."

"What should I do...I don't want to be eaten by you yet." Wei Ling's voice was hoarse and innocent.He turned his face, his hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking to his slightly upturned neck: "...the two choices from last time, can I still choose?"

"Of course." Xia Zhou lowered his head and leaned close to his neck, his breath was filled with the fragrance of Wei Ling's body, and his affection boiled up: "But, there is only one to choose."

Wei Ling said softly, "I'm about to...be tortured to death by the curse...Is that what you're thinking about?"

He tried his best to calm his breath, but the messy magic power in his body still made him breathless intermittently. He guessed that tonight was doomed, so he could only reluctantly cater to this forced malice.

"I think about it all the time." Xia Zhou's tongue was cold, making Wei Ling's body tremble: "No matter what I want to do, you will satisfy me. You said that."

He is the prey, and Xia Zhou is the beast that preys on him.

Wei Ling hummed, the nasal sound was very soft, he was tightly trapped, and he was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

The tumbling curse gradually calmed down with the demon power Xia Zhou radiated, like the coolness after recovering from a serious illness.Xia Zhou put his hand over his wet palm soaked in sweat, restraining him like this, not giving him a chance to pull his hand.

Wei Ling was not reconciled, this posture made him unable to use his strength, and he struggled with his cold fingertips for a long time, but Xia Zhou refused to let go.He had no choice but to respond, and could only hold on to Xia Zhou's hand tightly as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw.

"Why are you holding onto it so tightly?" Xia Zhou playfully lifted Wei Ling's drenched hair, savoring it in his mouth.

Wei Ling conceded, he raised his face in a dazed state, and leaned over to Xia Zhou.

In fact, Wei Ling does not reject this kind of kiss, the feeling of being together makes him feel very warm and comfortable.

Maybe he didn't realize it, but at this moment he was extremely weak, and he had already been tricked into taking his guard off.

Xia Zhou kissed him slowly, and whispered nonsense in his ear.

He was powerless to resist and was infiltrated bit by bit.

Xia Zhou was condescending, and he had a panoramic view of his loss of composure.

The normally cold and proud Immortal Venerable was so dazed and at a loss at this time.

"Xia Zhou..."

So helplessly shouting his name.

"... "

Xia Zhou licked his cold lips, and sealed all his words with kisses.

Swallow the indifferent and sweet fragrance into the throat meticulously.