Be Your Demon [Comprehensive Manga]

The judge has been very busy recently.

Yan Modian has always been deserted, but recently there have been a lot of inexplicable little monsters, and they are making a fuss one by one.

Hearing the brisk footsteps beside his ears, he complained in his heart, and hurriedly stopped the passers-by, "Huang'er, the little ghosts in Yan Modian have been having a rough time recently."

"So?" Huang said innocently, "What does it have to do with me?"

I'm talking about you, of course it has something to do with you!

Yan Mo Temple is the most gloomy and coldest place in the world. Although the Qingxing Lantern in your hand is brightly lit like a dark fire, its body is a fiery candle, which is incompatible with the fate of ghosts. Injury, severe is the soul flies away.

"You can come out for a walk if you want, but Qingxingdeng is unnecessary. You see, the ghosts around here are all afraid of him."

Huang'er didn't look around, but stared closely at the layer of gauze covering his eyes, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, "Can't you see?"

Before the judge could speak, all the shikigami wandering outside the hall suddenly shouted in unison: "Master, you are back."

As soon as Yan Xi stepped off the bridge, before entering the main hall, she was startled by the shikigami lined up on both sides and took two steps back.

All of them looked excited, and their eyes were as bright as stars.

Zashiki-douji, the leader, came out leisurely, and the golden bell jingled. He nodded and saluted: "Master."

Yan Xi had blue veins throbbing faintly on his forehead, "Mother always tells you to do these messy things, so you don't have to greet me like this in the future."

"Yes, master." All the shikigami responded in unison.

She shook her head helplessly, took a deep breath and stepped into Yan Mo Temple.

From a distance, she saw her father walking towards her: "Xiaoxi, you are finally back."

"Where's the mother?"

"She has something to do today, so she went out."

When he saw the savior, he quietly told Yan Xi through voice transmission - you take Huang'er away and ask him to keep the lamp.

After finishing speaking, the judge pointed at Huang with his finger, signaling Yan Xi to solve this trouble quickly.

Although his father didn't say it clearly, Yan Xi could guess what was going on seeing the little ghosts curled up in a ball and trembling in the hall.

She waved at Huang, and after he walked in, she stroked Huang's little head and asked

: "Huang'er, you have only been in Yan Mo Temple for a few days, how about I take you out for a walk?"

Huang happily replied, "Of course it's good."

"Wait a minute," Yan Xi stopped the little boy who was walking out with the lamp, "Let the Qingxing lamp stay in the hall."

Huang's face showed embarrassment, but he was a child after all, and he was very curious about new things. In the end, he listened to Yan Xi's words, and carefully placed the Qing Xing Deng in the center of the hall.

The judge shook his head and laughed, he really loved this lamp.

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A small village outside Futuo Island

Still the familiar pear tree, or the familiar boy.

Song Qing has been here for more than a few months since Yu Nu left that day.He pondered for a long time what the mysterious girl in black said before leaving, and when he was flustered, he couldn't help thinking—did something happen to Xiao Yu?

But every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but refute himself, firmly believing that Xiao Yu must be living well at this moment.

In order to wait for Yu Nu to come back, Song Qing set up a party under the pear tree. He usually closes his eyes and rests when he gets tired from reading. Today is the same as usual. He read a book and prepares to get up and do some activities.

"Song Qing."

Suddenly, a light rain fell from the sky, and the mist rose from the ground and gradually thickened.

This call seemed to pass through the entire rainy day, entering Song Qing's heart with coldness and eagerness.

He turned his head in disbelief, only to see a figure slowly becoming clear not far away.

The girl who called his name, Pingting, walked towards him curlingly. She was holding a dark-colored bony umbrella, and she was growing lotuses every step of the way. She looked like a stranger Song Qing had never seen before, but for some reason, he felt that they seemed to know each other. long time.

Intuition told him that the girl walking in front of him was the one he had been waiting for.

"Xiao Yu?" Song Qing murmured.

Yu Nu raised her ink umbrella and smiled softly, "Ah Qing, it's me."

Song Qing walked forward slowly, his voice trembling slightly: "Are you here?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

He stretched out his trembling hand, gently stroked the broken hair on Yu Nu's forehead, and asked cautiously, "Are you still leaving?"

Yu Nu smiled and shook her head, her eyes filled with tender love, "I won't go, no matter what, I won't go."

I was born at the bottom of the water, but now I insist on coming to see you and spend this life with you until I die. I never intend to go back alive.

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The two over there were finally reunited, and Yan Xi hadn't known about it yet.

She led Huang through the front hall and when she stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, she suddenly saw a familiar figure beside the flower field on the other side.

Dressed in ink, he stood with his hands behind his back.

Bianhua stood in front of the flower field holding a handkerchief. Her appearance was majestic and charming, and the corners of her eyes were seductive and charming.

"Mr. Monster, do you want to come to the house to look at the flowers?" The voice was charming and lazy, stirring countless hearts.

His intuition told Yu Chuan that the girl in front of him was not a good person.

He took a step back to avoid the kerchief stretched out by Bianhuahua, the corner of his black clothes could pass through the petals of the flower field, he politely said: "No need."

"What? Is it that you dislike the ugly flowers of my slave's house?" She said, her eyes turned red.

"I just want to find a quiet place to stay for a while." The implication is that you are noisy.

"Zhuzi is rude!" Bi'anhua's expression changed instantly when she heard this, as if the cute and pitiful look just now had never existed before, she was furious: "In this underworld, no one dares to disobey me."

After saying that, the several acres of Bana flowers behind her suddenly stretched out their vines, swaying towards Yuchuan.

Yan Xi, who was standing on the Naihe Bridge, saw this scene, and hurriedly yelled that it was not good, and really couldn't figure out how Yu Chuan would anger Bianhua.

He usually has such a playful smile on his face, and keeps talking sweet words. Bi'anhua likes this kind of thing the most. How could he be angry?

Thinking this way in her heart, her body took a step forward, and the next moment she stood in front of Yu Chuan.

Seeing someone approaching, Bianhua cast a spell to hold the vines in place, and asked with a grim expression, "What are you doing here?"

"For guests coming from afar, it's not polite for you to be so direct."

Yu Chuan saw Yan Xi standing in front of him, and the spells gathered in his hands slowly fell silent, and he quietly grabbed Yan Xi's sleeve while pretending to be scared.

Standing opposite, Bi'anhua saw his movements clearly. She sneered, looked at Danfeng's eyes and replied indifferently, "Politeness? A joke, when will the underworld have to be polite?"

Yan Xi waved his hand, unwilling to entangle with her too much, "Your fertilizer is not inferior to him, I have business with him, and I will just pay you more next time."

Bi'anhua's face softened when she heard the compensation, the vines behind her retreated slightly, and the flower field returned to its usual peace.She glared at Yu Chuan, and scolded angrily: "A bad guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger."

Then he twisted his waist and walked away, continuing to look for the next target.

Seeing Bi Anhua leave, Huang, who had been shrinking behind Yu Chuan, came out patted his chest, with a look of shock: "Such a beautiful big sister is so fierce."

"Where does it look good? Mingming Xixi will look good." Yu Chuan pretended to be a wolf with a big tail again.

Yan Xi didn't bother to pay attention to him, stretched out his finger and pointed at Huang's small head, and explained: "The monster's skin can only deceive people, and it's not unreasonable for all the monsters in the book to be good-looking."

Huang nodded with a half-understanding, and suddenly asked without thinking: "Master Yu Chuan, do you eat people? You are a monster and good-looking, so do you eat people?"

"Of course, eat, especially for disobedient children." Yan Xi tapped Huang's head, as if to say - if you are disobedient, I will feed you to him.

Yu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, if Shuten knew that his majestic lord of demons and monsters would be used to frighten children, he might laugh at him again.