Turn the villain into a sweetie

Huai Mo's work was very efficient, and he quickly finished drawing the first batch of spells.

Huai Mo's work was very efficient, and he quickly finished drawing the first batch of spells.

One day passed quickly, and the next day, after the two changed their faces, they took a spell and followed Ya Lin to the underground palace of the demons.

The difference from the last time was that when the three of them approached, the entrance to the underground palace opened, and a young man with shofar horns walked out of it.

Yang An bumped up to greet her: "Sister Yalin, Gongeng, you are here! My mother-in-law asked me to pick you up."

Yalin stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

Yu Bolan had a panoramic view of her reaction.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Yu Bolan smiled at him, "We'll go there now."

Yang An chuckled and scratched his head.

"You don't need to take us in, we can find the way," Yu Bolan continued, "Do you have something to say to Yalin?"

"Ah," Yang An was startled, and seemed a little shy, "Yes... yes."

"Then you chat slowly outside, let's go down first." Yu Bolan said.

With that said, he raised his leg and was about to walk towards the underground palace.

When Yalin heard this, she was anxious: "Master, I..."

"I'm not blind, Yalin, I can see that you two have a problem," Yu Bolan turned his head to look at her, and hooked his mouth, "You just stay and see what he has to say."

Yalin paused, and after a while, she slowly lowered her head and said, "Yes..."

Yu Bolan turned his head and left.

Huai Mo followed behind him, and the two walked through the long corridor of the underground palace.

"What did you see?" Huai Mo asked suddenly, "What happened to them?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Yu Bolan said lightly, "One is shy and the other is unnatural, there must be something wrong."

Huai Mo sneered: "You are quite careful in observing."

He whispered again: "Then why can't you see..."

The second half of his sentence was too soft, like a mosquito humming, Yu Bolan couldn't hear clearly, and turned around and asked, "What?"

Huai Mo lowered his head, not looking at him: "It's okay."

Yu Bolan blinked, some monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

While the two were talking, they had already descended to the deepest part of the underground palace, which was the place where they met Granny Mole last time.

Granny Mole was already standing there waiting.

Seeing the two people coming down, Granny Mole saluted first, and then looked behind them: "Where's Yang An?"

Yu Bolan pointed behind him: "He and Ya Lin are outside talking about old times."

"I knew it," Granny Mole frowned, "these two guys are really..."

"What happened to them?" Yu Bolan asked casually.

"The old childhood sweethearts, they escaped from the demon seed dealers together when they were young. At that time, the two of them were scarred and supported each other to join me... That was when they were two little ones. I didn't expect that so many years had passed... Back then When Ya Lin decided to go out to make a living, Yang An tried every means to keep him..." Granny Mole's eyes flickered with nostalgia, and she rambled on.

Then, after looking at the two people in front of him, he realized something, and coughed lightly twice: "Sorry, I was abrupt. I accidentally said too much, and my benefactor listened to some nonsense."

"It's not nonsense, it's an interesting story." Yu Bolan curled his lips, didn't care much, stretched out his hand, and handed out the space talisman in his hand, "Here, mother-in-law, this is the first batch of talisman papers. Send them out and start working tomorrow.”

Granny Mole took the talisman respectfully, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Yu Bolan surrounded the surroundings, and suddenly found that the originally dark and gloomy underground palace was suddenly surrounded by many red ribbons, which looked quite festive. He was stunned, and asked: "Mother-in-law, this is..."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Granny Mole understood what he meant, "Isn't today the Divine Revelation Day every 50 years? Everyone wanted to celebrate it, so they simply dressed up."

"Oh." Yu Bolan didn't know what the Divine Revelation Festival was, but seeing Granny Mole's natural look, she didn't want to show timidity, so she acted like she had suddenly realized it.

Huai Mo glanced at him.

After delivering the talisman, Yu Bolan and Granny Mole babbled for a while, then left.

When the two came up from the underground palace, Ya Lin and Yang An were standing face to face, and the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.

After seeing Yu Bolan coming out, Ya Lin turned into a crow directly, hovering above him.

Yang An stood where he was, scratching his head, with a complicated expression on his face.

"What?" Yu Bolan asked a lot, "The talk is over?"

Yang An smiled awkwardly, did not reply, but took out a jade pendant from his pocket, and handed it to Yu Bolan like a treasure: "Grandpa, you keep this."

Yu Bolan didn't answer: "What is this for?"

"Yu Lin..." Yang An hesitated for a moment, "I would like to thank you for taking care of Ya Lin."

"I didn't take care of her," Yu Bolan pushed his hand away, "You can keep this jade pendant for yourself."

"No...it's not," Yang An tried hard to express something, "This jade pendant is from Yalin and I..."

Yalin suddenly let out a short and powerful cry in mid-air.

Yang An swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Take it." Huai Mo said suddenly, looking at Yu Bolan expressionlessly.

Yu Bolan paused, then took the jade pendant: "Okay."

Yang An bowed and ran back hastily.

The surroundings returned to silence.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Yu Bolan looked at Huai Mo at a loss, "Why should I take this? Why do you want his money for nothing?"

"Stupid," Huai Mo snorted, "Can't you see that? This is not what he wants to give you as a reward. This is something that the crow doesn't want. The goat wants to give this to the crow through your hands." .”

"Is that so?" Yu Bolan raised his head and called out to the crow in the sky, "Yu Lin?"

Yalin didn't respond, but didn't deny it either.

Yu Bolan stretched out his hand: "Here, no matter whether it is or not, you should keep this thing first."

Yalin let out a cry, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then suddenly swooped down, and hooked the jade pendant away with his claws.

After getting rid of a burden, Yu Bolan shook his hand and went home with Huai Mo.

On the way, he suddenly remembered something, and when he thought of it, he asked, "By the way, Huai Xiaomo, what is the Divine Revelation Festival?"

Huai Mo looked at him suspiciously: "You don't know?"

Yu Bolan shook his head honestly.

Now that the outsider is gone, he doesn't have to worry about whether he should lose face in front of Huai Mo.

"The Divine Enlightenment Festival is a unique festival in the world of cultivating immortals," Huai Mo said slowly, "It was established to commemorate the restoration of the boundary wall by the divine enlightened venerable in ancient times. It is held once every 50 years. On this day, people should avoid killing and reunite together. ,That's it."

"Sounds pretty good." Yu Bolan stroked his chin with one hand and narrowed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Then, on this day, will it be very lively outside?"

"I don't know," Huai Mo shook his head impatiently, "I have never celebrated this festival."

"Go out and have a look?" Yu Bolan said suddenly, "It's the holidays, you have to do something different."

"Not interested," Huai Mo frowned, "I don't like lively places, so I might as well practice by myself."

"I don't like to be noisy, right? I know," Yu Bolan said, suddenly removed the disguise on his face, and smiled at him, "Then let's find a quiet place, how about?"

"No need." Huai Mo also took off the disguise on his face, and closed his eyes slightly, "If I remember correctly, there will be a lighting ceremony on the night of the Divine Revelation Festival."

His tone was a bit complicated: "If you like to join in the fun, then go and leave me alone."

But as soon as he finished speaking, when he raised his eyes again, a black and white round ball suddenly fell on his face.

He subconsciously caught the dumpling, frowned, looked at the man with a smirk in front of him, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing? Why are you dumping me?"

"Just teasing you," Yu Bolan took the dazed dumpling from his hand, "Are you unhappy again?"

Huai Mo didn't speak.

"Are you kidding? It's a big festival. I'll join in the fun and leave our Huai Xiaomo behind," he said to himself, "I can't bear it."

"What can't bear it?" Huai Mo snorted softly, "Then tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Stay with me, Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan deliberately made an aggrieved look, "I thought of a good place."

"What?" Huai Mo looked at him expressionlessly.

night.

"This is what you said, a good place to go?" Huai Mo looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and Huai Mo couldn't help turning dark.

The good place Yu Bolan mentioned was the back hill of Yuan Liqi's mansion.

"The view here is so good." Yu Bolan leaned against the tree, looking leisurely at the street below, "What's wrong? I just walked around and confirmed that Yuan Liqi has left."

Huai Mo lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Yu Lin didn't follow either, just the two of us." Yu Bolan said suddenly.

Huai Mo turned to look at him.

Yu Bolan smiled, didn't say anything, but looked into the distance, with the evening breeze blowing comfortably, and narrowed his eyes.

"The Divine Revelation Festival is also a reunion festival," Huai Mo's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, his voice was very low, "it is to be spent with the closest people."

"Closest." He repeated.

Yu Bolan turned his head in surprise, and met Shang Huaimo's gentle eyes in a daze.

His heart skipped a beat.

When he focused again, Huai Mo returned to his expression of no sadness or joy.

Sure enough, I was wrong.

He hooked his lips in disappointment, then took out a few spirit stones, converted them into two bottles of wine, and handed Huai Mo a bottle.

"How can we have less wine during the festival?" he said.

Then, he turned his eyes to the streets of Haicheng again, watching its bright lights.

There was a sense of loss in my heart.

He opened the cap of the wine and took a sip.

"I don't drink well. I usually drink some peach blossom wine, and I just taste it." Huai Mo's clear voice came again, "But tonight... just let it go."

After being silent for a while, Huai Mo asked again: "What kind of wine is this?"

Hearing this, Yu Bolan turned around, stared dumbfoundedly at the half-empty wine bottle in Huai Mo's hand, and then went up to meet Huai Mo's somewhat bewildered eyes.

"Er... Erguotou." He said.

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