Be Your Demon [Comprehensive Manga]

When the judge woke up, it was already dark.

He thought my life was over, and when he opened his eyes, he would see the boundless anger of Yan Wang's hall and Yan Mo, but he didn't expect to wake up and still be in the original mountain forest.

"?" He looked around for a week, his eyes even more surprised: "Isn't it? I didn't die? Where are those little monsters?"

There is also the fragrance that he smelled before he fell into a coma. Now that he thinks about it, he is really familiar. He always feels as if he smelled it somewhere before, but he can't remember it.

"Coo, coo coo." A sudden rooster crow interrupted his thinking.Following the prestige, he saw that not far in front of him, the little yellow chicken that should have been kept at home by him appeared in this mountain forest.

The judge patted the hem of his clothes and stood up, reached out and hugged it in his arms: "Little guy? Why are you here?"

"Hoo?" The little yellow chicken opened its mouth, its pink tongue slightly exposed.

"You know how to pretend to be stupid with this innocent look!" He nodded the little yellow chicken's head, pretending to grit his teeth.

Now, no matter how stupid the judge is, he can still realize that this chicken is not easy. Ordinary chicks will definitely appear from the yard at home into the woods all at once.

The nearly ten-mile mountain road is not easy even for people to walk.It is a chick that has not been born for a few days, could it be possible to walk on two legs?

Is it a goblin who has cultivated for many years, or a god who has gone down to earth from other places?

It's a pity that the mana is sealed now, otherwise I might wish you a helping hand, and it won't be in vain for you to accompany me these days in the mortal world.

……

He touched the little yellow chicken's wings, and sighed endlessly: "How did you find me?"

He will not stay long in the world.

After waking up that day, I was extremely flustered. I couldn't tell what kind of emotions spread to my heart. I was so confused that I didn't have time to think, so I instinctively chose to escape.But the matter between him and Lord Yan Mo will eventually be faced one day.

And that day won't be far away.

What will you do then?

I don't care whether you are a god or a demon, but if one day I am gone and you have no one to protect you, what should you do?

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After all this tossing, when the judge went down the mountain with the little yellow chicken in his arms, it was already dark.

Not only did he not get any firewood, but he was almost eaten by a group of low-level monsters for dinner. The more the judge thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he returned to the yard, he dug out the Sophora japonica wine that had been buried under the big locust tree three years ago. , intending to take advantage of the moonlight to get drunk and relieve a thousand worries.

The bright moon is like a string, although it is not full enough, but it is very bright.It is the end of summer at this time, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, and the gloomy big pagoda tree seems to be coated with a layer of streamer by the moonlight, rippling with intoxicating brilliance.

The judge placed a few cases under the old locust tree, and filled the glass with wine.

Raise your glass to invite the moon, and face the three of them.

This scene reminded him of the day Yan Mo-sama celebrated him the same way when he just assumed the post of judge.They watched the wandering souls of the past talking freely by the Wangchuan River, and the bright fire-like flowers of the other shore grew under their feet, paving a coquettish road to the underworld.

He took a sip from the cup, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the mulberry wine that the adults gave him that night. It was sweet and pungent, and he still remembered it vividly until now.

……

It turns out that there are already so many memories about her.

"Cuckoo." The little yellow chicken turned around at the judge's feet, fluttering its wings and trying to jump to the case.

His thoughts of immersing in the past were interrupted again by this little guy. The judge bent down and held it in his hand, and said with a smile, "The way you are constantly striving for your presence at this moment is exactly the same as Lord Yan Mo. Little guy," he said The little yellow chicken put it on the case table and looked up at the sky: "I might have to leave here."

"Yan Modian is my home, Lord Yan Mo... If she is willing, she will become my closest person. I was scared that day, so I came up with the most inferior way to escape. Thinking about it now , I have stayed in the underworld for decades, why not to accompany Lord Yan Mo?"

"Although the lord is extremely high, a little judge like me is not worthy of her. But we should have the courage to face our own hearts, and we can't hide here all the time, right?"

The little yellow chicken looked at him fixedly, without making a sound for the first time.

"Don't look at me so pitifully," the judge rubbed his fingers against its slender and warm neck, "Otherwise, tomorrow, will I take you back together, okay? The King of the Underworld is as good as you."

"Goo." Good.

Finally, I heard you, a piece of ice, say what you want.It's not in vain that I, the majestic Yan Mo, turned into such a weak baby chicken and ambushed by your side.

Yan Mo shook his wings, threw himself into the judge's arms with all his strength, twisted his body very naturally and acted like a baby.The arrogance and aloofness of being the master of the first hall of Yan Mo Temple have long been thrown out of the sky.

But what can she do?Who made her so happy with him.

If the heart is happy, it becomes sick, and there is no cure for medicine and stone.