Rebirth of the Good Man and the Demon King

The sun rises slowly, and the morning sunlight is projected into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains opened. The sunlight is distorted into beautiful curves by the undulating shape of the quilt.

On the bed near the floor-to-ceiling windows, a teenager was sleeping soundly, breathing undulatingly, the corners of his mouth glistening with saliva, and he smacked his lips from time to time, as if tasting delicious food.

Dao Linghuan stood by the bed for a long time, gradually brightening from the deep starry sky, from the dim sky to white belly, from the sky to the golden sunlight...

He walked lightly again, walking back and forth in the room excitedly, until he woke up from the ecstasy of his body's recovery, and returned to the bedside to quietly look at Yan Yixian.

Yan Yixian's long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and when his eyelids trembled slightly, it was like a black butterfly flapping its wings.

Dao Linghuan stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently caressed Yan Yixian's face. He finally did what he had been wanting to do these days - touch this boy.

The soft touch from his hands made his ears turn red, and the boy's face was very elastic, and it felt like kneading dough when he pinched it.

While thinking, it's time for him to fall in love, while ravaging the boy's face.

But why do you have such an idea?

Dao Linghuan didn't understand, and no one told him what caused his previous thoughts to change. He only knew that he had an inexplicable feeling for this young man. , he was deeply trapped, unable to extricate himself, and could never turn back.

Love at first sight is such a wonderful thing sometimes.

"Hmm..." Yan Yixian's eyes were stung by the sunlight, and when he opened it, he saw in front of him a strange creature with bandages on his face, only bloodshot eyes and mouth exposed. In the state of chaos, after the focal length of the line of sight is finally clear...

"Ghost ah ah-"

There was an earth-shattering scream from the Taoist garden stone house, and there was a loud slamming sound.

Potter's beard twitched uncontrollably as if electrocuted.It looked at Dao Linghuan who was kicked down by Yan Yixian and lay on the ground unable to move.

Yan Yixian screamed for a long time, and finally realized that the person in front of him was not a ghost, but Dao Linghuan, and then he kicked the patient down.I don't know if this kick... Will Dao Linghuan's injury get worse.

Yan Yixian hurriedly got out of bed to help Dao Linghuan up, but Dao Linghuan was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort for the thin and weak Yan Yixian to lift him up from the ground and drag him to the bed.

Dao Linghuan covered his chest that was suffocating from being kicked, his eyes were full of seeing through life.

"Why are you scaring me!" Yan Yixian said angrily.

Dao Linghuan raised his hand feebly, he wanted to vomit blood.

Who is scaring whom?

"You...you can stand up now?!" Yan Yixian suddenly said pleasantly.His right eye was slightly hot, and the bright green number kept refreshing, and finally it was fixed at -60.

The value of good people has been refreshed!

Dao Linghuan regained 20 points just by being able to stand up!

Then if Dao Linghuan recovered his body, wouldn't he immediately return to normal values! ?

Yan Yixian knelt down on Dao Linghuan's body as if he had been spat with chicken blood, touching him up and down.

Dao Linghuan took a deep breath and held it back, not daring to breathe out or move, his ears were so red that he was almost bleeding.

"Stand up again!" Yan Yixian looked at him with shining eyes.

Dao Linghuan opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was inaudible.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Yixian couldn't hear clearly, she lowered her head and moved closer to him, her unsteady breathing sprayed Yan Yixian's face.

Dao Linghuan hugged him suddenly and put him in his arms, "Thank you, thank you."

The first time Yan Yixian had such close contact with a person, blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his brain.

Potter looked at a human being with red ears and a red body on the bed, and thought that if he matched it with a paintbrush, he could paint a red-themed painting with ink on the spot.

Yan Yixian broke free from Dao Linghuan's embrace, stepped on the ground barefoot and said, "Since you can stand up, it means that the dark matter has been dispelled. I will help you treat it immediately." Give Dao Linghuan spells such as drowsiness and trance.

Just as Dao Linghuan was about to speak, he was hypnotized by the indiscriminate bombardment magic and fainted.

Potter jumped off the window sill worriedly and walked to Yan Yixian's side.

"You want the final treatment now?" Potter asked.

Yan Yixian calmed down his inexplicable nervousness, and his beating heart made him talk nonsense: "Hmm, hypnosis... No, treatment, we're done after the treatment."

Potter frowned and said, "Calm down, your current state will not be cured but will hurt you."

"me……"

Porter reluctantly climbed onto Yan Yixian's shoulder, stretched out his paw and pressed his face, "Calm down."

Yan Yixian took a few quick breaths before her breathing gradually stabilized.

"I'm just too excited, that value suddenly recovered to 20 points! Let's carry out the final treatment? Maybe it will recover to 100 points in no time!" Yan Yixian said while hiding his panic.

Potter watched his profile, worried.

The so-called final treatment was actually Yan Yixian transferring the curse magic from Dao Linghuan's body to himself, and then let his pure magic power dilute it.

If it was Yan Yixian's peak moment, this matter would not trouble him at all. Unfortunately, he only has 5% of his original magic power, which is only enough for him to run simple magic. Now the final treatment will only kill him.

After all, magic is a kind of talent, magic power plus extraordinary mental power to perform calculations in the brain and then release it. The three elements are indispensable, not to mention that what Yan Yixian wants to do is advanced magic.

After a while Potter said, "You just want to get out of here, right? The complete treatment will wait until your chances of success increase."

Yan Yixian wanted to say something, but Potter slapped her face with a cat's paw, "No rebuttal."

Yan Yixian shut up aggrievedly.

Dao Linghuan woke up from hunger, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dark.

"Ah..." He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he raised his head and looked around. The room was dark, and the little guy who was always by his side was gone, so his desire to speak was silent.

He looked at the empty bed next to him for a while, then got up and left the stone house.He walked slowly on the stone path in the garden, feeling the long-lost smell of fresh air, and when he looked up, he could see a bright river of stars winding away. As he watched, he walked, and he arrived at the back garden without knowing it. Lu was bloodied from a burst gash on the sole of his foot.

Yan Yixian, who was holding a bunch of snacks, walked from the side door of the main house to the garden and saw a bandaged man wearing only a pair of underpants standing in the garden. If he hadn't watched this man's outfit for a long time, he might have thought it was Which pervert has come to Taoism.The corner of his mouth twitched, and he walked up with the snacks in his arms.

"Why did you come out without clothes on?" Yan Yixian asked.

Dao Linghuan looked back at Yan Yixian, and instead of answering, asked, "Where have you been?"

Yan Yixian raised the snacks in his arms: "Go and eat, my aunt said to celebrate you standing up, so we are eating barbecue. The barbecue made by Mr. Dongfang just now is super delicious, and I bought it for you." I bought so many snacks. Potter has already abandoned me for food, and has been sticking to Dongfang Jin and will not leave." Yan Yixian muttered the last sentence aggrieved.

Dao Linghuan looked at him silently without speaking, and stared at Yan Yixian with deep and dark eyes.

Yan Yixian was embarrassed by him, shrank his neck and said: "Auntie said that you just regained the ability to move, so let you take a good rest, and when you are fully recovered in the future, we will hold a large-scale celebration to give you a good meal." "Yan Yixian thought that Dao Linghuan was depressed and didn't ask him to eat barbecue at the celebration, so his face was stinky.

Dao Linghuan still didn't speak.

"Go back quickly, you just stood up, don't stand outside for so long." Seeing him standing still, Yan Yixian had to hold the snack with one hand, and tried to pull him with the other hand, but the snack didn't hold him Steadily sprinkled on the ground.

Yan Yixian squatted down to pick up something, and Dao Linghuan squatted down to help him pick it up. As soon as his hand touched the snack package, a small wound was broken on his finger.

"Oh, don't touch it, you can't touch other things, the wound is still bursting." Yan Yixian quickly grabbed Dao Linghuan's hand, and cast a small magic on him to heal the wound, and the bright green light cluster was attached to the finger Dao Linghuan felt as if he had been licked by a cat's rough tongue.

Every time Dao Linghuan saw Yan Yixian's supernatural powers, he felt weird. He had seen all kinds of people with strange supernatural powers, but he had never seen such a supernatural being who gave him such a sense of disobedience as Yan Yixian. .

Dao Linghuan looked at Yan Yixian with his head lowered, he looked like a well-behaved boy, his eyes were blue like a calm ocean, without a trace of waves, as if the weird golden pupils he saw when they met for the first time that day were only Dao Linghuan's. hallucinations.

"Okay, get up, let's go back." Yan Yixian stretched the hem of his shirt, then pocketed all the snacks in his clothes, took Dao Linghuan's hand with one free hand, and walked towards the stone house.

Dao Linghuan looked suspiciously at the hand held by him that would not burst the wound. It seemed that since Yan Yixian gave him treatment, only Yan Yixian and Porter's contact with him would not hurt him.

"I heard that Dongfang wants to accept you as an apprentice today?" Dao Linghuan asked in a strange tone.

"Oh yes." Yan Yixian replied.

"You promised?"

"No, not everyone can be my master." Yan Yixian smiled slightly, as if thinking of something happy.

If ordinary people heard Yan Yixian's statement, they would definitely scoff at it. It would be a great honor for a supernatural waste to be favored by a senior medical practitioner, but Dao Linghuan took his arrogant statement for granted.

This might be because the Yan Yixian he had contacted recently was not at all the same person as the rumored Yan Yixian.

"Well, Yi Xian is very powerful. When she wakes up, she will be a high-level supernatural being." Dao Linghuan smiled, but unfortunately the smile was hidden under the bandage, so no one could see it.

Yan Yixian said proudly: "Well, I am not what I used to be. As the saying goes: It is better to bully a white-bearded man than to bully a young man who is poor. One day, the dragon will wear the phoenix, and I don't believe that I will have holes in my trousers forever."

Yan Yixian switched to the Tang dialect of another world, but Dao Linghuan couldn't understand, so Yan Yixian switched back to the language of this world and spoke again.

Dao Linghuan walked slowly behind Yan Yixian, and said softly with his eyes: "Those who used to look down on you will now be covered by your light."

Dao Linghuan felt that the boy in front seemed to be proud, and he even raised his proud little tail, just like that weird black cat.

The two walked back to the stone house slowly, Yan Yixian shook all the snacks onto his bed, and then helped Dao Linghuan onto the bed.

Suddenly, Yan Yixian stared at Dao Linghuan for a long time, and said, "I have a question and I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

"Ok?"

Yan Yixian hesitated and asked cautiously, "Have you ever taken a bath?"