%d7%cf%d3%c4%b8%f3"Hehe......" Demon Zixun admired the rare anger on the face of the dust spirit, stretched his fingers out of his placket, and gently covered his lips, smearing the still warm blood on his lips like rouge, and his voice was soft and charming: "I really didn't expect that the dust spirit immortal Cheng Huan was this expression under the master, do you say that the master wants to be a bully who robs a beautiful man."

The despicable and vulgar language came out of the demon Zixun's mouth one by one, with a charm that was different from that of ordinary people, she was humiliating the people under her, and even wanted to find a little pleasure while humiliating his body, but there was nothing in her heart

A life, she owes him a favor, he owes her

The dust spirit glanced at the demon with disdain, and then closed his eyes

It was rare for the demon to see the expression of the dust spirit that he had never seen before, and before he could come back to his senses, a large amount of blood poured out of the mouth of the dust spirit, and it was just an instant that the front of the dust spirit's white clothes was dyed blood red

"You're going to bite your tongue and kill yourself," the demon Zixun's eyes changed in depth, and five slender fingers were strangled on the chin of the dust spirit, so that he couldn't bite himself

Because of such a humiliation as himself, the dust spirit would choose to resist in this way

Demon Zixun was also a little stunned, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement, and he let go of the hand that controlled the hands of the dust spirit, "Even if you don't like me, it's not like this."

Even if the demon really wanted to do something to the dust spirit today, the dust spirit didn't have to do such a decision

Biting his tongue and killing himself, he could figure it out

The demon Zixun looked at the dust spirit coldly, and the feelings in his eyes were buried deep in his eyes, "Dust spirit, you really opened my eyes"

The blood from the corner of the dust spirit's mouth flowed out continuously, and it seemed that the injury was not light, but the demon Zixin knew that nothing would happen to him, and she stopped it in time, and he just bit his tongue

The dust spirit pushed down the demon Zixin who was pressing on him in disgust, with a hint of anger in his indifference: "Demon Zixun, if you really hate me, it is better to kill me with a sword now."

"Kill you, hehe......" Demon Zixun gently stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of the dust spirit's mouth and said, "I can't live if I kill you"

The dust spirit turned his head away fiercely, and dodged the demon Zixun's hand to wipe his blood in disgust, and said, "I really didn't expect you to become like this now......"

As soon as this sentence fell, the smile on the demon Zixun's face suddenly froze, and the movements in his hands were also stunned: "Yes, don't say that you, even I hate me like this."

The dust spirit looked at the demon Zixin like this, and suddenly had a momentary softness, and just as he was about to speak, his lips were blocked by the demon Zixin's fingers, "Do you love Mu Man?"

Mu Man is the current titular wife of the dust spirit, although I don't know if the two of them are husband and wife, but there is an invisible red thread between her and the dust spirit, which connects the two of them inextricably

Mu Man's feelings for the dust spirit, the demon Zixin could see it clearly next door, but she couldn't see the dust spirit's thoughts

There has always been a deep estrangement between the two of them, not only between demons and immortals, but also between hearts and hearts, neither of them wants to trust anyone, and the two of them have known each other for three thousand years, but they have not established any trust

The demon looked at the dust spirit, taking in every change on his face

The dust spirit moved his gaze shallowly, staring at the undulating mountains in the distance, and said, "In this life, no matter who I am, I must take responsibility for her."

Mu Man is desperate to marry him, no matter whether there is affection between the two of them or not, he has to be responsible for her, this is the responsibility of a man and a husband

The demon Zixun stepped forward to block the gaze of the dust spirit, "What about me?"

The eyes of the dust spirit wandered on the face of the demon Zixun for a moment, and said, "You are the demon king, as long as you are willing, will you still lack me?"

"Hehe......" Demon Zixun no longer knew whether to cry or laugh, the expression on his face was very strange, "What you said is right, I am the Lord of the Demon Monarch and the Demon Realm, what kind of man will not be inferior to you, and you will not be a ......"

The dust spirit turned his head and looked at her no more, his face indifferent, not even half an expression

Both of them were silent for a long time, and during this time, the demon Zixun didn't even move a single point, and his body stiffened, as if it was not his own

The moon falls and the willow tops are cool and cold at night

The night has arrived, the moon is bright, but today it is extraordinarily round, there is no dark cloud in the sky, there is no moonlight at all, there is no cover, unscrupulously sprinkled on the earth, and the demon son is also falling

The dust spirit was dressed in white, and under the moon, it was shining with a soft light, and he stood with his back to the demon Zixun, and his posture was extraordinarily straight, which was the same as when he was in the Snow Hall in the past

Maybe I feel a little cold, the demon Zixun's body actually shuddered involuntarily, since the two of them are relatively speechless, they should cut through the mess quickly, why bother with anything, they should have broken this thought long ago

A light purple sachet appeared in the hand of the demon Zixun, the light fragrance was refreshing little by little, and for a while, the fragrance in the attic was pleasant, like a hundred flowers blooming

"This sachet ......," the demon didn't look at the dust spirit, but just looked at the small sachet in her hand, which brought her many memories and made her cherish for five thousand years, and said, "Do you remember the dust spirit?"

The dust spirit finally turned his head and looked indifferently at the sachet in the hand of the demon Zixun, there was still no expression on his face, "Remember"

The demon smiled slightly, and this smile almost hid all the desolation in the world, "Do you remember...... It turns out that you haven't forgotten so completely."

The dust spirit remained silent

The demon Zixin stepped forward and reached out to grab the wrist of the dust spirit, and the dust spirit was stunned and shrank his hand, but the demon Zixin grabbed it very tightly and did not let him leave

"What are you doing," the dust spirit stopped moving, just looked at the demon and said, "No matter what you do, I won't say that I like you, I won't like you in my previous life, and I won't in this life."

The voice of the dust spirit was resolute, like a sharp blade, piercing into the heart of the demon Zixin little by little, but it no longer hurt at all, the demon Zixin raised his hand and put the light purple sachet into the palm of the dust spirit, and said in the same indifferent tone: "The dust spirit fairy, you are too arrogant, you have just said what kind of man I want from the demon Zixun, without you, and rest assured, from now on, I will never pester you again, this sachet will be returned to you now."

The demon Zixun let go of the dust spirit's hand, but the dust spirit's hand was loose, and he didn't catch the sachet, and his body fell to the ground softly with the sachet

"Dust Spirit, what's wrong with you," the demon Zixun hurriedly squatted down, and before he touched the body of the dust spirit, he heard someone behind him stroking his palm

She turned around in response, only to see Bai Yuyu standing in front of the attic door with her chest crossed, her fingers resting on the strings of the charm qin, and the thin lip flap under the mask seemed to sneer at him, and spit out a sentence with his applause, "It's really wonderful."

The demon Zixun was stunned for a moment, slowly stood up, stared at Bai Yuqi, and said, "What's wrong with the dust spirit?"

The corners of Bai Yuqi's mouth under the mask raised, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that his soul returned to its place, and his body couldn't bear it for a while, so he fainted, if it weren't for the help of the demon king, I'm afraid this matter would not have gone so smoothly."

"You're using me," the demon said, but there was no expression on his face, just a dead ash of indifference

"Actually, it can't be regarded as a use," Bai Yuyu stepped into the threshold, put the charm qin on the piano case, turned around, half-squatted in front of the dust spirit, took off the soul chain around his neck, and said, "We all take what we need, you got the answer from the dust spirit, I did what I wanted to do"

Just now, when the demon Zixun was angry, Bai Yuqi saw in the dark that the combination of the original memory and the soul crack of the dust spirit was at this moment, and he integrated the soul of the dust spirit into his body little by little

If it weren't for the fact that Demon Zixun's emotions were out of control and hit the dust spirit, no matter how smart Bai Yuqi was, he would not have thought that the soul of the dust spirit could only be integrated into the body when it was hurt......

Youzixun is not a stupid person, she frowned and said, "You have been here just now, watching"

If Bai Yuqi had been here, then she and the dust spirit had just ...... Didn't Bai Yuqi see it too?

"What if you see it," Bai Yuyu's mouth curled wider, and said, "You are all people of Long Live What kind of scene has not seen this, what is it?"

The demon Zixun was speechless, lowered his head, glanced at the dust spirit, and quickly forced himself to retract his gaze, "You take care of the matter, and I'm leaving."

In the human world, she only cares about Chenling, but Chenling doesn't want to see her at all now, she is infatuated, what can she do, it is better not to see him well, it is enough

Bai Yuqi sighed rarely, and only after a while did he speak: "I advise the demon monarch to cherish the people in front of him," the demon Zixin smiled faintly, pulled the scattered hair of his sideburns behind his ears, and said: "The dust spirit is your junior brother's business, and what you did secretly should be, but I'm afraid my affairs are not the turn of the Hades to take care of it."

Both of them are smart people, and Bai Yuqi only smiled when he heard the words of the demon Zixin, "It's good that the demon monarch can understand."

Youzixun just laughed

Even if she is not smart, she can think of the fact that the dust spirit has a wife in the human world, and he must not be able to escape the relationship, otherwise, how can the dust spirit be bound by the love of the human world

"Dust Spirit and Mu Man......" Demon Zixin glanced at Bai Yuqi again before leaving, and asked, "How did you do it?"

Mu Man is sincere to the dust spirit, and the dust spirit is afraid of Mu Man, and it is not a simple feeling, such a thing is really too terrifying for the previous dust spirit

Bai Yuyu helped the dust spirit to sit up and recuperate the true qi on his body, and healed him, and a red thread fluttered in his hand, and fell lightly in front of the demon Zixun and said, "The demon monarch can recognize this."

Demon Zixin stretched out his hand to pick up the red thread that fell on the ground, frowned, and said, "This is ......"

"The old monarch in the sky and the moon are pulling the red line in the world," Bai Yuqi replied casually while crossing the true qi of the dust spirit, "This is the red line of marriage"

The demon Zixun put the red thread in the palm of his hand, as if he was thinking about something: "If I have a crush on someone that day, tie one end of this red thread to his hand and the other end to my own hand, will it be useful?"