[Zhuxian Qingyunzhi] Please be safe

In the quiet and windless night, there was not even a single sound, all Zhang Xiaofan could hear was the heavy panting of Sleeping Sleep, which seemed to be a roar from the depths of his throat, more like the neighing of a beast.

Zhang Xiaofan used the fire stick to hold back Shen Mian's attack with difficulty, the power emanating from the ten-year-old boy at this moment far exceeded his expectations, and he almost restrained him firmly.

Shen Mian's eyes were completely filled with bright red, his face was ferocious and terrifying, his originally cute canine teeth were sharp as if they could crush and chew human bones at this moment, he was unconscious, his mind was full of watching his mother being killed The red that flooded his vision when he died.

The demonic energy invaded his body, and the power was endless, and the ancient memories seemed to flood into his brain with that powerful power.

It was in the distant ancient times, the ethnic groups who were massacred by humans and forced to flee to the wild land died one by one under the harsh living environment. Everything was dragged out by that trace of demonic energy. Like cobwebs entwined from all directions, the boy who couldn't bear such a heavy memory was bound tightly.

Zhang Xiaofan's voice calling him is too far away, not as good as the wailing of his fellow clansmen in his mind when they were abandoned and died one by one in front of him, and even less than the sigh of his mother when she hugged him for the last time.

Seeing that there was no way to call back his will, Zhang Xiaofan simply gave up, he yelled loudly, his body was covered with a layer of golden shadow, the golden light was intertwined with the red light released by the blood-devouring beads in front of the fire stick, and the evil spirit was overwhelming , All of a sudden, the deep sleep on his body was overturned.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaofan failed to control the power of the heavenly book and the magic weapon, Shen Mian slammed into the tree heavily, and the leaves slammed, showing how strong the force was. Already passed out, but I don't know whether it was due to injury or because the body was unable to bear the burden.

He had no choice but to set up a fire beside Shen Mian, wanting to sit and wait for him to wake up.

But I didn't expect this wait to be overnight.

Shen Mian only woke up slightly when the sky was about to dawn, and the large and small wounds on his body reminded him of the demonic obstacles he had fallen into before, but these were not as unbearable as the hunger and cold.

In the next second, someone handed the food to him.

Zhang Xiaofan's pure, kind and peaceful appearance played a key role at this time, without even needing to say a word, he successfully let go of Shen Mian's guard, he grabbed the baked steamed buns with crispy skin, and ate them voraciously.

Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Zhang Xiaofan quickly told him to eat slowly, there are still a lot of steamed buns.

After Shen Mian stuffed a steamed bun quickly, he was already a little full, so he was no longer in such a hurry, he slowed down the speed of eating, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a bit of attention.

He remembered that he had met him in Yudu before, but it was also in Yudu that he met this person's senior brother. The person surnamed Xiao was very vicious after seeing him, and even wanted to kill him, so Shen Mian couldn't judge Zhang Xiaofan at this time. He is an enemy or a friend, but the gentle smile on his face does not seem to be fake, and the steamed buns he baked are delicious.

Shen Mian was somewhat conflicted.

Seeing him looking at himself, Zhang Xiaofan thought it was a good opportunity to ask questions, and said, "Do you remember me? My name is Zhang Xiaofan, we met in Yudu."

Shen Mian nodded.

Zhang Xiaofan said frankly again: "What happened to you yesterday, I think you seem to have a devilish energy on your body."

As soon as he asked such a question, the atmosphere froze immediately. Shen Mian was willing to look at him just now, but now she lowered her head, her face was dark and unclear, like a seedling that was killed by his words.

Zhang Xiaofan immediately knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know how to remedy it, at this moment he hated his clumsy tongue very much, no wonder Bi Yao always angrily said that he was too stupid.

He was angry with himself secretly, but after he got angry, he felt that it was really unnecessary. He looked at Shen Mian's appearance and thought of his former self, so he stretched out his hand and put it on Shen Mian's shoulder: "Actually...it's not a big deal. , look at my magic weapon, the bead on it is called the blood-devouring bead, which is a relic of the black-hearted old man back then, and this fire stick, I just knew it was called the god of prostration. Together, they all say that they are evil things, so I often lose control, my mind is unstable, evil spirit enters my body, and I do things I don't want to do."

After Shen Mian heard him mentioning her own similar experience, she gradually raised her head and looked at him without saying a word.

Zhang Xiaofan was encouraged, and continued: "I understand your feelings, but it's not your fault, don't be afraid, as long as you have your own way and people you want to protect, you will never lose yourself."

He was not only comforting Shen Mian, but also comforting himself.

Just like what the ghost king said, it doesn’t matter if his magic weapon is the most vicious and evil thing, as long as he uses it to kill demons and demons, kills villains who cause harm to the world, and upholds his own conscience, he will not be about to die. Wrong step.

Shen Mian stared blankly at him, and finally nodded slowly.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help showing a smile: "Think about it slowly, how about this, do you know the way here? I'll send you to find your sister."

After he finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but he was pulled by someone, Shen Mian pulled him very tightly, five fingers scratched the fabric of Zhang Xiaofan's clothes, if it wasn't for the fact that the school's clothes were made of special materials, different from ordinary people, I am afraid that they may be torn directly by him.

Shen Mian was a little embarrassed at once, he withdrew his hand and stammered: "Can you...don't tell my sister about this?"

Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled: "Why?" The devilish energy in Shen Mian's body is no small matter, if left unattended, it may eventually devour his heart one day, and he was also trapped by the heart demon during the Qimai Martial Arts, if it wasn't for the help of Senior Sister Lu Xueqi, I'm afraid it wouldn't have happened If you don't pass, you can see how terrifying the demon heart is, even he dare not face it alone, let alone Shen Mian.

"I don't want her to worry..."

Zhang Xiaofan's expression turned serious, if he was only asked to make the decision for Shen Mian, he would tell Chen Xiangchen what happened last night no matter what, but he and Shen Mian had sympathy for each other, so there was no way to turn a blind eye to his request.

He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Then you must at least tell me the cause and effect, so that I can judge whether to tell it or not."

Shen Mian's face immediately turned pale, as if this request made him embarrassed, but after weighing it for a long time, his original idea finally prevailed.

"Okay." He said, and emphasized again: "You have to keep what you say."

Zhang Xiaofan solemnly agreed to him.

Shen Mian began to recall, his eyes fell directly on a weed that was not very pleasing to the eye and shook his body, and he slowly said: "My mother was killed. I live alone with my mother. In the isolated valley, since I was the governor, I knew that there were only two of us in the whole valley. One day, she brought back a sister from the outside. No one knew where his home was, so he lived with us."

Zhang Xiaofan knew that the elder sister he was talking about should be Chen Xiangchen.

"Once, my mother picked up another man. The man was unconscious and seriously injured. I saw a deep knife mark on the inside of his wrist, and blood was everywhere on his body. My mother said he almost died. Yes, it’s a miracle to be able to survive. She told her sister that the man seemed to be able to see our real body, just in case, so she placed the man in a hut far away from our residence, and occasionally passed by, although not necessarily I took good care of him, but at least my mother saved his life..."

There was a tinge of hatred in the young man's peaceful voice: "But after he recovered from his injury, he took revenge. When my sister and I came back from the market, we passed by that hut and saw that man sneaking up on me!"

"My mother is still holding the food she brought for him! He is extremely hypocritical, saying sorry, and saying that there is nothing he can do. He pulled the knife out of my mother's body, and the bloody knife was covered with my mother's blood .”

"My sister hugged me tightly, afraid that I would cause trouble if I made a noise. We hid in the dark and watched the man leave before we dared to come out, but my mother was already dying. With her last breath, she passed on the demon power. Give it to me, and I was worried that that person would find us, so I told my sister to take me away."

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan: "The demonic nature in me is the trace of hatred left by my mother when she was dying. Later, we went around many places, and then we arrived at Yudu City. I thought that I might never see him again in this life I met the murderer, because even if I met, I can't remember his appearance..."

Shen Mian's voice suddenly rose, and her eyes were full of anger and hatred: "But yesterday, I saw him! He is in the Ghost King Sect!"

Mr. Ghost was taking the medicine for Chen Xiangchen in the medicine hall. He folded his sleeves and exposed his wrists. A deep and long scar on the inside of his left wrist instantly hurt his eyes. A picture he had only seen once!

The scar at the same location, the same height and height, but he just changed the Taoist uniform and put on a mask, but he couldn't recognize it at all!

He was extremely scared at that time, his mind went blank, and after taking the medicine, he hurried back, wanting to tell Chen Xiangchen all this, but on the way, his panic gradually disappeared, and when he arrived in front of Chen Xiangchen's door, Seeing her laughing, she suddenly wondered if she should tell this matter immediately.

Distraught, he ran away in a hurry, suffering inwardly, and unintentionally brought out the demon nature that had been suppressed all along.

When Shen Mian said that he saw the enemy who killed his mother, Zhang Xiaofan had guessed [-]% to [-]% of the time. After killing his mother and enemy, he was corrupted by demons.As for who that person is, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care, in his subconscious mind, Ghost King Zong is still a crooked demon, and it's not uncommon for there to be one or two scum who do evil.

Shen Mian had calmed down now, and he begged, "Brother Xiaofan, my sister and I don't have the strength to kill our enemies, if we let her know, it will only make her suffer together with me..."

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated: "But..."

Shen Mian interrupted him, her expression did not look like a ten-year-old boy: "Brother Xiaofan, if it were you, the enemy who killed your mother was right in front of you, what would you do?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned by his question, he couldn't help clenching the fire stick in his hand - he would definitely want to kill that person, that villain who wiped out Caomiao Village.

The author has something to say:

Someone guessed before that it was Yuyangzi who killed Shen Mian's mother, because I mentioned a "smelly Taoist priest" in the previous article, and I didn't answer it at the time, because I didn't want to spoil it.

In fact, the word "stinky Taoist priest" has no special meaning. In the original book, the various sects of the Devil's Cult call each other fellow Taoists.

In the original work of Wild Dog, there is still Taoist Wild Dog.

Regarding the point of "Mr. Ghost=Murderer", it is not a temporary idea, it has its roots and will be explained later.