Liang Yixuan left silently. 『』

In the dim study, there was no sound, Luo Gray looked at the photo placed next to the computer, and the woman in the photo was smiling like a flower. He reached out and took the photo, his thumb lightly caressing the surface, and he looked at the woman's star-studded eyes, and his eyes turned red.

Liang Yixuan leaned her back against the door, and until the maid brought food, she could only shake her head helplessly.

Luo Grayqi's mood was extremely low, and now he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

"Give me all the things in Qiuqiu. ”

Since he wanted her to leave with these things, she left with them. Although, Phantom Glass is not Qiuqiu, but no matter what, she has also been Qiuqiu for five years. In the past five years, she has done a lot of things for the Liang family, and she has also done a lot for the ghost office.

Of course, she has selfish motives.

But no matter what, they got along for five years, and after she died, let's burn all her things to her.

Liang Yixuan carried the suitcase, got into a private car, and left the villa.

After returning to the Liang family, she was sorting out the relics of Phantom Glass, and her mood was complicated. Later, she saw a postcard, and when she saw the font on it, her eyes widened in shock.

For a long time......

Until, the tears fell quietly.

……

……

Liang Qiuqiu didn't have a place to live in the Demon Realm, but fortunately, the Twelve Shadow Guards would usually help him, and Qing'er specially prepared a small room for her.

In fact, they are all very busy, and they only come occasionally, and most of the time Liang Qiuqiu is alone. Since she planned to stay in the Demon Realm, she began to concentrate on blocking the president's whereabouts, but unfortunately...... He's always been elusive and erratic.

Liang Qiuqiu would go to the Demon King Hall every day to wait, and he got acquainted with the little guard who guarded the door back and forth, and we went to eat together yesterday. The little guard likes to drink, but the amount of alcohol is not good, and after drinking, he talks a lot of interesting things in life with a big tongue, as well as things about demons.

But he was just a little guard, how would he know the whereabouts of the Demon King? The two of them drank and had fun, and the evening breeze was cool and comfortable on their faces.

Liang Qiuqiu also seemed to have opened the conversation box and kept talking about the things of the human world, two people, you say yours, I say mine, it is a very strange combination in the eyes of outsiders.

She put one hand on her cheek, looked at the eternally dark night, and muttered, "You hide from me...... I'll see how long you can hide...... If you don't see me for a day, I won't go back for a day......!"

The president is hiding from her......

She lay on the small wooden table, her eyes slightly drunk.

The little guard cried and laughed for a while, kept talking into the air, and ran away with the wine jug on his head. Liang Qiuqiu was left alone, sitting outside the teahouse.

This is the most prosperous place within a radius of 100 miles.

Of course, it can't be compared with the human world, because most of the demons are constantly cultivating and cultivating, how can they have the time to pour a pot and drink a cup of tea? Many people passing by pointed at Liang Qiuqiu, after all, she is too conspicuous to stay in this kind of place alone, and it is said that her relationship with the demon king is not ordinary.

Someone was surprised: "Isn't there Wei Ji by the side of the Demon King?"

"I heard that he never let Wei Ji sleep......"

"Shh......h Don't discuss this kind of thing, watch your heads!"

Wei Ji's posture makes any man drool when he sees it, but the Demon King is unmoved, and it's really strange to think about it. At this time, more people are willing to believe that before the Demon King fell into the Demon Dao, when he was still an Immortal Venerable, he once fell in love with a human woman.

And that woman......

Far away, close at hand.

"Stay away, stay away...... Anyway, don't have anything to do with her......"

As a result, although many demons were curious about her, they carefully avoided walking, for fear of breathing the same air as her.

The little guard had long since disappeared.

Liang Qiuqiu patted her slightly red face, she stood up from the chair: "That, boss......" She touched it for a long time, but she didn't touch anything, so she had to say: "This wine money, you go to the Demon King Palace tomorrow to ask for it......"

The owner of the teahouse stammered in fright: "No, no, no, no, no......!

"That's not good, you've got to get it! ”

Liang Qiuqiu looked to the left and then to the right, she was thinking about the way she came, but she didn't remember it at all. She scratched her head in confusion and finally chose what looked like a way home...... After she left, the teahouse owner hurriedly put away all the wine bottles, just a few small dollars, and he couldn't go to the demon king to ask for it.

Liang Qiuqiu chose the opposite path, and naturally went farther and farther.

But she was not idle along the way, and when she saw delicious food, good drink, and fun, she always had to make up for it, and she paid a lot of credit. When I was tired, I rested against the tree, and when I woke up, my mind was clear, but I suddenly wanted to take a good look at the demon world. Every time I came before, I either had a task or a mission, and I was fighting anyway, so how could I have the kung fu to enjoy the scenery of the demons?

Although the sky of the Demon Realm is always pitch black, there are still many colorful fires that are eye-catching.

After staying for a long time, she found that in fact, the demons were not as barren as she imagined, and these demons also had their own daily lives. And live happily.

Maybe it's because he was a demon in his last life, and Liang Qiuqiu always has an inexplicable affinity for this place.

She stood on the street and listened to the demon grandfather who had lived for thousands of years, most of them were unformed little demons, all kinds of strange shapes gathered in a pile, full of curiosity.

However, not all people will have such a good attitude, there are always some ......

"Hey, I heard that you're the one who has been pestering the Demon King? aren't you just an onmyoji, you're a little self-aware, okay?"

Liang Qiuqiu was listening to the book happily, and there was a mockery in her ears, she turned her head slightly, with a warning in her eyes.

"Don't make noise. ”

With just one glance and one sentence, she turned around casually and continued to listen to the old man's story.

Because the old grandfather was talking about the decisive battle between the president and the ape, I don't know what happened after she passed out...... Of course, storytellers are used to adding fuel to the fire, and what may be very ordinary things will be said by them in a very mysterious way.

And the woman who came to provoke, the second half of her sentence was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

The look in his eyes just now......

Cold sweat broke out on her spine, maybe Liang Qiuqiu didn't even notice it herself, since Phantom Li died, after all the two souls and six spirits returned to her body, she ...... It's getting more and more like a demon.

The woman stepped back, her legs almost limp, but she managed to push the crowd away with her last breath.

It's horrible!

Didn't she say that she was a human being, an onmyoji? But her body was full of demonic energy......