Chapter Twenty-Six: Wounded
As Qingyin expected, Cheng Huang did have an accident, and when the white crane carrying divine power found him, he was already dying. www.biquge.info Later, on the way to fly back to Yaqu with the white crane, he was completely unconscious, his brown fur was stained with blood, and a long hole was torn out of his right hind leg, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the white bones of the forest could be seen. Qingyin couldn't let Ye Qian see such a half-dead Chenghuang, according to her temperament, she would inevitably cry in distress again, and after losing some divine power to Chenghuang, she directly threw him on the low couch and set up an enchantment to ignore it, and let him heal by himself.
As a divine beast, Cheng Huang has never been out of the country of the White People, and he knows the world, but he has never seen it with his own eyes and experienced it himself, so he has an extremely curious heart. There is only one gathering in 500 years, and for the curious Chenghuang, the temptation is definitely no less than that of small dried fish. However, if you talk about the bad luck that happened to him that day, it is obviously not enough, it is simply unlucky!
At that time, Chenghuang sneaked out of Yaqu, and caught a tiger demon with shallow cultivation on the way, only to learn that this year's assembly was held in the demon world, and he also tricked a rabbit demon skin to drape on his body so that he could hide his breath, and only after preparing safely did he swagger into the demon world.
The two worlds of demons are really strange existences, looking at each other unpleasantly behind their backs, but they are happy on the surface, and the assembly venue is a round every time, and the host of each time is a hundred and eighty years in advance, and it is bound to fully show their advantages in front of each other. The strength of the demon world is weak, but the human forms of the aristocratic monsters are all handsome men and beautiful women, and the strength of the demon clan is slightly stronger, but all of them have fierce and hideous faces, so the assembly held in the demon world will be extremely luxurious and beautiful, and it will be relatively violent and bloody in the demon world.
The demon world is full of lights, fire trees and silver flowers, and the sound of silk and bamboo is endless. Dozens of gorgeous-looking demon maidens swirled in the air in cool clothes, dancing and scattering petals of various colors downward. The red brocade has been spread from the entrance of the demon world to the ten thousand demon palaces in the center of the demon world, and the petals fall on the brocade and quickly transform into tiny crystal beads that shine with seven colors. Chenghuang walked all the way and was amazed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the demon monarch really made a bloody effort for this gathering, and walked towards the main hall of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace with a group of little demons.
Cheng Huang is still clear about his purpose, just to watch the excitement, and try to cause as little trouble as possible, so he is very careful to dodge to the side.
On the 100 steps in front of the hall, the demon monarch, as the host of this assembly, naturally has to dress up carefully, with a hollow gold crown and bundled hair, wearing a red brocade robe, which is embroidered with blooming peony flowers, stepping on moire silver satin boots, and a white jade hundred bone fan half-covering his face, revealing a pair of charming and smiling peach blossom eyes, like a coquettish butterfly. The demon king is very low-key, wearing a dark pattern black robe, his face is three points blacker than his robe, and he stands quietly on the side with his negative hand, and the demon king is black and white, ugly and beautiful.
The peach blossom eyes of the demon monarch glanced at the demons who were listening to the steps, and naturally wanted to talk at length, talking about how the demons were united, how the demon world prospered, and how the two demon worlds were like a family, so cloudy. Chenghuang yawned boredly and fell asleep, and also felt that this meeting was really flashy, so it was better to go home and sleep, thinking that the demon king's high-minded talk was over, he went home.
The demon monarch spoke, and the crows under him were silent, and it was the two little demons on the side of Cheng Huang who were just whispering in the intermittent pause after the demon monarch's words, which was a harmless trivial matter, but the demon monarch thought that he could not appear to be under his rule in front of the demon king. So, the poor two little demons and the little demons standing in the open space where they were all became 'chickens' who killed chickens and set an example for monkeys, and innocently became the flying ashes under the demon king's bones.
A gust of wind swept by, and the hair on the yellow neck was blown up for no reason, he pulled the rabbit demon skin on his body with his paws, looked around, and found that the little demons in front and back were gone, and only he stood there in a daze, and there was an exclamation around him, and a road more than ten zhang long flashed between him and the demon monarch. There are really not many demons who can withstand the demon monarch's tricks and a hundred bone fans, and Chenghuang is the bird that makes the demon monarch lose face in front of all demons, where will there be good fruits to eat.
So next, Chenghuang changed from watching a lively cat to playing a lively demon! One move resisted the fierce attack of the demon king, but he lost his true body, where would he be the opponent of the Lord of the First Realm, ten moves had already made him exhausted and out of breath, but only ten moves were enough to stun the demons. The demon monarch is extremely good-looking, Cheng Huang made him lose face, he was already red-eyed, if it weren't for the white crane sent by Qingyin later, he would be robbed by the yellow, it is estimated that the demon monarch would directly peel the skin of the yellow short-legged cat to make a fur fan.
It was three days after Ye Qian saw Chenghuang again.
In the afternoon of that day, Cheng Huang was curled up on the low couch in Qingyin's room weakly, squinting with round cat's eyes, not because he was injured and weak, but because he was bored to death, there was no dried fish to eat, no wine to drink, and no small leaves to talk to him. The wound on his right leg has been scabbed over, a little itchy, Cheng Huang turned his head and stretched out his pink tongue and licked it, fishy and bitter, turned his head and looked at Qingyin resentfully, wanting to vent the strong dissatisfaction in his heart at the moment with fierce eyes, but no matter how fierce the expression is, it is cute under the shell of the short-legged cat.
Qingyin sat on the bed and glanced at him lightly, and continued to look down at the bamboo slip in his hand.
"Hey! You can't help me clean my wounds, if you don't die! "Although the divine power will protect the original god, but the flesh and skin injuries are also very painful. However, what Chenghuang couldn't bear the most was that Qingyin was like gold, and he never had more than ten words with him in three days.
"Self-inflicted." I didn't even lift my eyes.
"......" Chenghuang was choked suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and whined twice, but he was already at a loss. rolled half a circle and began to hum: "Little leaf, I want little leaf-"
Before the words fell, Ye Qian knocked on the door and came in. Cheng Huang blinked his eyes and looked at Qingyin, then turned his head to look at Ye Qian, stunned.
However, as soon as Ye Qian entered the door, he didn't see Chenghuang on the low couch, but asked Qingyin with worried eyes: "Master, where is the rhubarb?" ”
Qingyin put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and with a tap of his slender fingers, he removed the barrier set around Chenghuang.
Ye Qian followed Qingyin's line of sight, and when he saw Chenghuang, he was also stunned, and then hurriedly ran over, carefully examining the wound on Chenghuang's right leg, his brows furrowed more and more, and he began to shed tears in distress. Qingyin said that Rhubarb was injured, and Ye Qian was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect it to be such a serious injury.
"Rhubarb, does it hurt?" Half kneeling on the edge of the low couch, crying and complaining to him, "I said I wouldn't let you go, you just want to go." He sniffed and touched Cheng Huang's head, "I should have stopped you!" ”
"Hehe, small injury, it doesn't hurt." Seeing Ye Qian crying sadly, Cheng Huang scratched his ears with his front paws embarrassedly, it was really not a serious injury for him, it wasn't too painful, but when Ye Qian cried like this, he felt that he really should have a good pain.
Gently touching Chenghuang's wound, Ye Qian frowned and gently wiped the blood on his fur with a handkerchief soaked in warm water. After washing, wrap his injured right leg around with a clean cloth.
Taking advantage of the gap between Ye Qian's wounds for him, Cheng Huang, who had not spoken much for three days, quickly told his experience in the demon world, but the thrilling scene when he confronted the demon monarch was understated by him. Speaking of being rescued by the white crane in the end, Chenghuang laughed loudly, full of joy after revenge, "Xiao Yezi, don't you know that the 'flower butterfly' face was green at that time, hahaha......"
Ye Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly. He almost lost his life himself, and he didn't care if other people's faces were green.
Cheng Huang Zheng said that he shook his beard, squinted at Qingyin, and then commented very objectively: "That 'flower butterfly' is not as good-looking as the old immortal, but its temper is ten million times worse than that of the old immortal!" Gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth, he emphasized: "When the god recovers his true body, he will definitely be beaten into a dead butterfly!" ”
Qingyin was very awkward to listen to Chenghuang's words, but he didn't think that Chenghuang could say anything good in his mouth, paced to Chenghuang's side, looked condescendingly at his hind legs that were wrapped by Ye Qian, the left and right three layers, and said lightly: "Don't wait." ”
"What, what do you mean?" Cheng Huang moved his ears and looked at Qingyin expectantly, "You're going to avenge me?" After thinking about it, "No, no, how could you be so kind!" ”
Ye Qian also looked at Qingyin with a puzzled face, and after a while, he listened to Qingyin's face calmly and replied to the Huangdao: "Before, I promised you to help you recover your true body after a hundred years, but now I don't force you to stay, you can fulfill your promise in advance, and you will return to the country of the white people after your injury is healed." "Chenghuang is also a personality who is willing to cause trouble, and sometimes he is even more simple-minded than Ye Qian, the outside world is chaotic and complicated, Qingyin thinks it is better to let him return to the country of Bai Min to concentrate on cultivation.
Chenghuang swallowed his saliva and looked at Qingyin in disbelief, "Are you, are you trying to drive me away?" ”
"Master, why? I don't want rhubarb to go! ”
Ye Qian's reaction was stronger than that of Chenghuang, Qingyin understood that she and Chenghuang had a deep relationship for ten years, and she must be reluctant to leave Chenghuang suddenly, so she reached out and touched Ye Qian's head, and comforted: "Qianqian, you listen to what the master said......"
Cheng Huang interrupted Qingyin's words loudly, "I'm not leaving!" ”
Qingyin frowned slightly.
"I'm not leaving!" Cheng Huang emphasized again, there seemed to be water in his dark and bright eyes, and he silently lowered his head against his front paws, muttering: "Who knows what medicine you sell in your gourd, I don't worry, I want to guard the little leaves." ”
"Rhubarb, it's the best!" Ye Qian's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at Chenghuang with tears and laughter, she didn't care what the reason, they were a family, and no one would be complete without them. Leaning over to Cheng Huang, he gently stroked his soft fluff, pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said softly, "Thank you, Rhubarb." ”
"Thanks for what!" Chenghuang rolled his eyes disdainfully, "I'm because of the small dried fish." Tilting his head, he looked at Qingyin without humility or arrogance, "The old immortal god's agreement with you is null and void, and now it is because of Xiao ...... Little dried fish, it's not you! ”
Qingyin was silent, and he was also weighing the pros and cons, after all, he had always hated trouble, and with Chenghuang by his side, he not only had to take care of Ye Qian, but also had to take care of Chenghuang.
"Master......"
Looking at Ye Qian's eyes full of expectation, it was really difficult to say the words of refusal, Qingyin sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "Whatever you want." ”
"Thank you, Master." The child's emotions come and go quickly, Ye Qian still looked pitiful a moment ago, turned his head and smiled, happily rubbing the fluff on Chenghuang's head with his forehead, "Great, Rhubarb doesn't have to go!" ”
The hair on Chenghuang's head was rubbed messily and fluffy by Ye Qian, and he didn't have time to care about it, glaring angrily at Qingyin and turning around and walking back to the back of the bed, sneering, imagining how to scratch his arrogant and invincible face.