Shan Xuan would not have thought that as soon as she left, she would see the Golden Snake Demon Venerable Dongyin.

When he arrived at the water dungeon, after the dark crow released Tang Huanxi, that guy was unwilling to leave the demon world, which made Shan Xuan really annoyed.

"What's wrong with you? Why doesn't it seem to be good-looking? Tang Huan** came out of the puddle happily, and before he had time to squeeze his clothes dry, he came over to greet Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan glanced at Tang Huanxi obliquely, then turned his head and walked away.

"Big brother, can you arrange a place for me to take a bath and change my clothes! Look at me..."

Listening to the voice of Tang Huanxi and the dark crow behind him, Shan Xuan was actually not completely annoyed.

Tang Huanxi soaked in the water for too long, his face was pale, but his lips were purple, and it was estimated that the soaked skin was three points whiter than white tofu!

Even his voice was a little vibrato, and he remembered that he was frightened by the death before, and Shan Xuan really felt a little pity for him.

But for Tang Huanxi to voluntarily stay here at this time, Shan Xuan couldn't figure it out.

Shan Xuan stood at the door of the water prison and waited for a full quarter of an hour before the dark crow and Tang Huanxi came out.

As soon as Tang Huanxi came out and was blown by the wind, he felt even colder, his neck shrank, and he looked even more depressed than a beggar.

"You really don't want to leave?" As soon as Shan Xuan saw Tang Huanxi appear, she blurted out this sentence.

Tang Huanxi was originally standing behind the dark crow, and when he heard Shan Xuan talking to him, he shrunk his neck and stepped forward a little distance, but the few small steps he took forward would only make him closer to the dark crow.

"I originally wanted to join the demon clan, why did I leave?"

Why leave?

Death almost killed you, did you forget it so quickly? Shan Xuan saw that Tang Huanxi was about to hide behind the dark crow, and this sentence had to be suppressed in her heart for the time being.

Because Tang Huanxi's clothes were almost completely soaked, he was very uncomfortable, so he urged the crow to take care of him.

It is also Tang Huanxi's good physical foundation, after such a long time, he can still walk out of the water prison, and ordinary people are afraid that they have already gone to half their lives.

The crow arranged a room for Tang Huanxi, and also instructed the two little demons to take care of Tang Huanxi's living and eating.

After Tang Huanxi had eaten and bathed, Shan Xuan still stood at the door of his room and did not leave.

During this time, the crow had left several times, but when he came back, he only glanced at it and left quickly.

Tang Huanxi patted his round belly, rolled twice on the soft bed, and yawned and wanted to sleep.

How do you sleep in that hellish place in the water dungeon! This long-lost bed made Tang Huanxi want to burst into tears!

But Tang Huanxi heard the voice of the dark crow before he fell asleep, and immediately a carp sat up.

After that, there was no sound, and when he opened the door, he saw Shan Xuan standing outside.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Tang Huanxi knew that Shan Xuan was waiting outside the door, and before he was going to take a bath, Shan Xuan said that she was waiting for him.

It's just that after so long, Tang Huanxi thought that Shan Xuan must have left a long time ago.

Shan Xuan was in a trance, probably because the waiting time was indeed too long, so that when Tang Huanxi asked her something, she didn't know how to reply for a while.

"You've got it?"

"Well, I'm going to get some sleep first, I'm too sleepy."

Shan Xuan nodded, Tang Huanxi has also experienced a prison sentence in the past few days, if he has a family, there should be someone to prepare Ai Ye for him to go to bad luck, but now, it is just a bucket of hot water, a bowl of hot rice, and there is not even a comforting person.

"Can you talk a little bit? It won't take you too long. ”

"Just say it directly, I..." Tang Huanxi was not used to being so polite to him, so he felt very unaccustomed, scratched his hair, and emphasized, "Just say it directly!" ”

In fact, Shan Xuan is not used to this way of speaking, she has always spoken straight to the point.

"I... I don't know what you've been through, but you almost died this time, so why are you staying here? ”

"You ask this!" Tang Huanxi seemed to be relieved after listening to Shan Xuan's question, "By the way, I haven't thanked you yet!" I know a little bit from Raven-sama's mouth, but I think you must have been credited with getting me released so quickly. ”

Hearing Tang Huanxi say this, Shan Xuan didn't have much change in love, although she did want to save Tang Huanxi, but in fact, she didn't have any strength at all, so Tang Huanxi's thanks, Shan Xuan can be said to be deserved.

"There's something you don't like to hear." Tang Huanxi continued: "I see that you don't seem to be very willing to stay by the side of the Demon King, but you are still standing here. ”

Shan Xuan's current situation is not tolerated by Tiancang Mountain, and she saved her, she doesn't want to be entangled with the demon clan, but at this time she is in the Demon King Palace.

"Hmm!" Shan Xuan nodded, she really didn't like Tang Huanxi's words, but it was the truth, so Shan Xuan had to be able to listen.

"You see, most people aren't doing what they love to do!"

"So what you mean is that taking refuge in the demon clan is not out of your original intention, it is your choice out of desperation."

Tang Huanxi hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Although it may be a bit too much to say this, if I have a smooth life in Tiancang Mountain, even if I don't hug each other, I won't think about leaving." ”

Before the accident in Peacock Ridge, Tang Huanxi said something that probably meant this, but Shan Xuan didn't mean it anymore, "Then aren't you afraid, suddenly one day, you will die inexplicably?" ”

"Be careful!" Tang Huanxi's expression was clearly written, what else can be done. "Actually, he's a selfish... Demon King, I personally understand that the selfish ones are more humane than those who are selfless. ”

After saying this, Tang Huanxi let out a big yawn, a yawn that could see the tonsils.

"Actually, to be honest, I wanted to stay here because I didn't have a better place to go."

With the desire to become the world's number one secret weapon master, Tang Huanxi is not a person who is willing to be mediocre.

Shan Xuan put aside her gaze and sighed, Tang Huanxi ignored his past suspicions, was not afraid of life and death, and voluntarily stayed here, could she still interfere with his will?

"I see!" Shan Xuan nodded, and was about to leave. He had already noticed the crow's approach, and he was moving too often. "I'm leaving!"

Tang Huanxi stretched out his hand and waved, he wouldn't leave Shan Xuan at this time! God knows he'll fall asleep standing up!

Shan Xuan left Tang Huanxi before the dark crow came.

For the huge Demon King Palace, Shan Xuan almost couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest after going around for a while, and when he met a few little demons, they all avoided to the side and let Shan Xuan pass first.

There should also be guards in the dark, Shan Xuan thought, if she asked them where they could get out, I don't know how many of the monsters in this Demon King Hall would be able to answer!

After walking for a long time, Shan Xuan finally found the room where Dong Jieer was held before, and the two little girls were still standing at the door watching.

Shan Xuan thought that if she went over, I don't know if the little girl still remembers her, will she let her in?

But before Shan Xuan could take action, the dark crow appeared again.

"Do you want to go in and see Dong Jie'er?" Raven asked.

Shan Xuan was very strange in her heart, but she didn't come out of the dark crow's successive rushes, "I'll take a look casually, is Dong Jieer awake?" ”

"Without the permission of the Demon King, he won't wake up for the time being."

"Oh!"

After speaking, Shan Xuan and Dark Crow were silent, and after that, Shan Xuan asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, the Demon King asked me to come over and see if you need any help!" As the crow spoke, her eyes looked at the door of the room that the two little girls were guarding.

Shan Xuan only realized at this time, it turned out that it was because of the explanation of the dead that the dark crow would appear in front of her again and again, and she thought that the dark crow was going to see Tang Huanxi!

Although I also felt strange at that time, Tang Huanxi needed the crow to visit so often, but he really didn't think that the crow had always appeared for her.

"Don't get me wrong, he's just worried about you here... It will not be adaptable! The dark crow saw that Shan Xuan pursed her lips and didn't speak, and hurriedly added.

Shan Xuan hasn't had time to misunderstand! The Demon King Hall is still a strange place to her.

I don't know the way, Shan Xuan is not easy to leave the demon world, the mark made on the dragon demon Venerable Lingtou before should mark a good way to leave here, but it is not used, at this time, the spiritual power is invalid, and there is no trace for a long time.

I don't know how to leave, Shan Xuan doesn't want to leave, she can't know that Dong Jieer is here, but she herself leaves without a trace.

But when Shan Xuan heard the crow say this, she didn't know what to say, so she simply stopped talking.

Death Yin arranged for the crow to always appear in front of her, probably for her safety. But no matter whether Death Yin is out of concern for Shan Xuan, or wants to restrict Shan Xuan's purpose, anyway, Shan Xuan is indeed not suitable for wandering around in the Demon King Palace.

Being able to go to this place, where Dong Jieer was imprisoned only once, made Shan Xuan feel a little helpless.

"Flower sleeves... They are still in the Demon King Hall and have not left! The Raven said suddenly.

This sentence successfully put Shan Xuan's attention on the crow's body, Shan Xuan accepted the gift of Flower Sleeves, but she was not ready to say goodbye to Flower Sleeves, although those gifts were not used yet, Shan Xuan already had a soft feeling.

didn't speak, Shan Xuan turned around and left.

The words that the crow said were nothing more than a reminder that if Shan Xuan didn't want to be seen by the flower sleeves, it was better to go back early.

This should be the meaning of Death, not to let the Raven look at her, but to let the Raven always remind her that it is time to go back.

This reminded Shan Xuan of being in Peacock Ridge before, and Death did not restrict her comings and goings, and arranged for Chu Kui to follow her.

It seems that there is always a way for Death to be there, even if he doesn't show up, he can achieve the goal he wants.

Shan Xuan shook one step at a time and walked back slowly, during which the dark crow had been following her and did not leave.

When the door was opened, the smell of alcohol in the room was very strong, and the seven banshees woke up and fell asleep, but it was not yet time for the wine to wake up, so they were still sleeping very deeply.

The crow waited for Shan Xuan to enter the room, and then closed the door, but he himself did not come in.

Shan Xuan frowned, walked into the room, and then saw Yu Yin standing behind the desk.

This time it wasn't a drawing, the table was full of brocade boxes of different sizes, and the dead man was also holding one in his hand, and was looking at it.

Before she got closer, Shan Xuan knew that the brocade box was definitely full of good things, which was comparable to the dozen boxes of meeting gifts given to her by Flower Sleeves.

"What are these?" As soon as Shan Xuan appeared, she opened her mouth to ask.

Yu Yin seemed to have just noticed that Shan Xuan had come in, raised his head and glanced at Shan Xuan hurriedly, and then lowered his head and continued to check the things in his hand, "Do you want to pick some of the tributes sent by the territory?" ”

Tribute? Shan Xuan opened a brocade box and looked at it, it was a fairy grass with a lot of spiritual power, I'm afraid this didn't grow in the demon world!

"Where did all this come from?"

"Robbed!"

Yu Yin replied quickly, making Shan Xuan think that these were really snatched, and immediately put down the brocade box.

"It's picked, the demon clan likes to linger in the world, so you can often encounter these things!" Death finally put down the brocade box in his hand, for him, these are not rare things, but he hasn't seen it for a long time, so he looked at it twice.

Shan Xuan's eyes were still looking at those brocade boxes, although most of the brocade boxes were not opened, and he couldn't see what was inside at all, but Shan Xuan still looked at them very seriously.

Death Yin stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Shan Xuan's eyes, "You're going to be stunned!" ”

Shan Xuan looked away and walked a little farther away by the way, "So much, it's for your cultivation?" ”

"Well, sort of!"

"What do you mean, isn't it for you?"

"Yes, of course it is, but these don't do me much good for my cultivation anymore!"

After speaking, he sat down on the stool, and with a wave of his hand, the brocade box disappeared.

"I heard from the dark crow that Tang Huanxi doesn't want to leave!"

As soon as Shan Xuan heard Yu Yin mention this, she felt unhappy, making her feel as if she was being amorous, she wished that Tang Huanxi could get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, but Tang Huanxi was just happy and couldn't think about it.

"It's right not to want to go, after all, the Demon Venerable can enjoy the tributes you just saw every year." As he spoke, he stretched out his index and middle fingers and made a 'two' gesture, "... At least twice as much. ”

Shan Xuan was said to be dead, and he didn't care about his gestures, and only three words came to mind, 'so much'.

"No matter how bad Tang Huanxi's qualifications are, over time, he can be reborn." As he spoke, he spread a piece of drawing paper on the table and picked up a brush, "Although it takes a lot of time to cultivate a demon venerable, it seems that the most important thing I lack is time. ”

Death Yin really had the intention of making Tang Huanxi a demon venerable, so he didn't want to break his promise, Shan Xuan understood that he had a purpose in doing so, but now...

"Let Tang Huanxi be a demon venerable, it doesn't seem to be good for you at all!"

Dead Yin was already writing on the paper, "Even if it's not good, there's no harm!" ”

"How can there be no harm!" Shan Xuan Road.

I had told Death Yin before that Shan Xuan agreed to Tang Huanxi's request because she felt that Tang Huanxi had a problem, and helped him speak in front of Death Yin, so that Death Yin could accept him.

At that time, Death Yin directly promised Tang Huanxi the position of Demon Venerable, which was indeed unreasonable, but at that time, Death Yin also gave such a big temptation out of the mystery of Tang Huanxi. Confuse.

Now it is still unknown, and even Tang Huanxi's origin is not very clear, and the death of Yin promised Tang Huanxi the position of the demon lord in the Demon King Palace, which cannot be compared with the seemingly joke in the wilderness at that time.

"It really doesn't hurt!" After finishing drawing, he picked up the pen and looked at Shan Xuan, "Even if there is a disadvantage, it will only be harmful to me, you are too nervous!" ”

"I'm nervous? What am I nervous about? Shan Xuan immediately retorted, but thinking about her successive reactions, she really thought about the problem from the perspective of death, and the rebuttal lost its momentum.

Yu Yin didn't seem to care about what Shan Xuan said, and continued to write and paint.

Shan Xuan stood a little far away and couldn't see it clearly, but he could roughly see that Yu Yin was painting, and there were colorful paints on the table.

Thinking of the previous stack of portraits, Shan Xuan immediately rushed over, "I told you, don't paint me anymore!" ”

The pen paused, just because Shan Xuan's hand was still holding down the painting while speaking, "I didn't draw you!" ”

Hearing this, Shan Xuan hurriedly moved her hand away, and the painting seemed to be... Map.

It's embarrassing, this is called real self-inflicted affection.

The key is that because the painting was not dry, Shan Xuan pressed it with one hand, not only was his hands full of ink, but the painting was also dizzy.

"What a pity! It's going to be redrawn! Before Shan Xuan could react, Yu Yin simply crumpled the drawing paper into a ball, threw it on the ground, and then re-laid a piece of paper on it.

Shan Xuan's face was blushing, and she turned silently and turned her back to the dead man.

Yu Yin looked at Shan Xuan's back, shook his head and smiled, continued to paint, and continued to speak, "You don't have to worry about Tang Huanxi, the ones you just saw are the ones that you will send to Tang Huanxi after a while, since I plan to make him a demon venerable, how can I do it if my strength is too weak!" ”

Shan Xuan used the back of her hand to cool her cheeks, and when she was burned like this, she must be very red! blushing, I can't show it to Yu Yin, and of course I have to be calm when I speak, "I'm not worried, I just met Tang Huanxi in Pingshui, and I don't have any friendship, he voluntarily took refuge in you, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he was to blame, and it had nothing to do with me." ”

"Really?" Death Yin replied casually.

Tang Huanxi's origin, the death has been investigated very clearly, no father and no mother, but there is a lot of money, originally a young master with a solid family, after the death of his grandfather, he sold his property and went to Tiancang Mountain to learn art, but unfortunately he didn't learn any great skills, and later took advantage of the chaos to run.

Although it is not clear who he has been in contact with during this period of time before he dares to suddenly appear in front of the demon king, Tang Huanxi is not a simple person.

It can be seen from just one point that the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion in Anding County is Tang Huanxi.

No book is written without coincidence, but more coincidences are deliberately done by people with intentions.

(The number of words is not enough, so I will make up later)