Chapter 133: Cultivator

A faint light shone faintly in the hall.

The night was still quiet.

Before I knew it, almost an hour had passed, and a whole bottle of brandy had already been drunk by the two of them. And the demon Xiaobai was also amused by Cheng Yiming's big words from time to time, and he pursed his lips and chuckled, and his brows, which were originally a little melancholy and a little troubled, gradually relaxed.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

The demon Xiaobai was already a little drunk at this time, and his red cheeks were lined with a faint light, which was particularly attractive.

On the contrary, it was Cheng Yiming on the side, half a bottle of wine in his stomach, which had no effect on him at all. It's just that the slightly embarrassing scene at the beginning has long since disappeared. I saw him shake his head and say, "If I knew what you were thinking, wouldn't it be ......?"

The latter words were not spoken.

I saw the demon Xiaobai open another bottle of wine and pour himself a full glass, then sighed lightly and said slowly: "You said that in the vast sea of people, it is really so difficult to find the right person?" ”

Cheng Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't ask me about this, I can't even find the right one of the four answers to the multiple-choice questions......"

"Haha! You're funny! ”

The demon Xiaobai leaned forward and leaned back, completely lacking his reserved and cold look before.

After laughing, her face slowly became serious again.

"Actually, I don't know why. Maybe in the eyes of others, I have a good background, money and status, and live a life of fine clothes and food...... But...... Who can understand the anguish and helplessness in my heart! ”

As she spoke, she picked up her glass and drank a full glass of wine.

"Ahem!"

I don't know if it's because the wine is too spicy, or because there are too many things in her heart, but after a glass of wine, with a few coughs, her eyes began to become red and moist, and crystal tears began to roll in her eye sockets.

Cheng Yiming looked at her like this, and was a little helpless for a while, reached out and snatched the cup in her hand, and said softly: "You drink less." ”

After hearing this, the demon Xiaobai was originally a little sad on his face, and he barely squeezed out a wry smile, a pair of Chu Chu moving eyes, staring at Cheng Yiming without blinking, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't people all say, 'A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows'?" Why do I feel worse when I drink so much wine? ”

Cheng Yiming was a little uncomfortable by her, so he simply lowered his head, looked at the cup in his hand, as if he remembered something again, and said: "The so-called 'one drunk relieves a thousand sorrows', maybe it's just an excuse for the world to escape from reality......"

The demon Xiaobai sighed lightly: "It's okay, it's a big deal to get drunk, get a good night's sleep...... Besides, with you, I suddenly don't seem to worry so much. ”

Cheng Yiming smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" ”

The smart eyes of the demon Xiaobai looked at him again, and said, "At least I don't think you're not." ”

Without waiting for Cheng Yiming to speak, the demon Xiaobai said again: "I really want to be just an ordinary person, living with my grandfather in a place far away from the city and away from the hustle and bustle, and resting from sunrise to sunset every day, without having to think about those headaches......"

"But there's no way to change all this, I really can't think of a better way......"

Cheng Yiming also began to become serious, just listening.

The words of the demon Xiaobai seemed to have suddenly become more, as if he was talking to Cheng Yiming, and as if he was talking to himself.

She was originally a well-behaved girl, she understood many principles of being a human being since she was a child, and she never did anything inappropriate, even anger, sorrow, and joy...... All the excitement is hidden in my heart, and even if I can't help crying, I have to lock myself in the house first.

A girl like her rarely drinks alcohol, even if she drinks it once in a while, at most it is only a light taste, and the total amount of wine she has drunk in her life is not as much as this time. At this moment, after drinking most of the bottle, she began to slowly feel a hot breath gushing down her throat, and it was as if there was a fire burning in her stomach.

But it wasn't long before the fire moved from the stomach to the top of the head. Those who have never drunk alcohol will never know how wonderful this 'movement' is. Her mind slowly became hollow and dizzy. But her mind seemed to suddenly become sharpened, but in fact she didn't think about anything.

The only thing that is certain is that the burdens and restraints that had been pressing on her seemed to have disappeared all at once.

What she usually thought was important was suddenly less important.

Cheng Yiming looked at her quietly, and suddenly he felt that she was such a simple and honest girl, and she also needed a person's understanding, a person's comfort, and a shoulder to lean on.

Such a girl, why should God let her bear things that she shouldn't have to bear?

He suddenly felt the urge to take her into his arms.

But in the end he held back.

He also knew more or less about the affairs of the Lin family and the Li family, as if Lin Shiyu's grandfather had encountered some particularly serious crisis and had to ask the Li family for help. Perhaps only through marriage and through the protection of the Li family can this disaster be avoided.

But what kind of thing this is, I'm afraid few people know.

He thought of the ghost face, Wang Yang, Hou Qing and the mysterious old way.

I saw the demon Xiaobai suddenly smiled sadly, and whispered: "Actually, I shouldn't have looked for you, but I don't know why, I just dialed your phone...... There are too many unimaginable things in this world...... Anyway, how can I talk to you about these boundless things......"

Cheng Yiming smiled awkwardly, and was about to speak, but stood up suddenly.

I saw that on the edge of the hall, under the dim wall lamp, there were two people standing at some point.

Two identical people.

The outfit was just as weird: a black turban was pulled diagonally above his head, a black tight-fitting night walker, a black corset, black cloth boots, and even the hands hanging down his legs were as black as charcoal.

Only the four eyes are not pure black, but a penetrating dead gray.

These two people, like ghosts in the wind, quietly appeared with the wind.

With Cheng Yiming's current strength at the seventh layer of the mental method, it is impossible for the two of them to sneak into the house so quietly and not be discovered by him. It's just that he listened to the words of the demon Xiaobai intently, completely forgot about the things around him, and deliberately restrained the power of divine thoughts, so he didn't find these two people until this time.

The demon Xiaobai also turned back at this time.

As soon as she saw these two people, her face immediately became very ugly: a little fear in her astonishment, a little hatred in fear, and a little helplessness in her hatred.

The maggot-like nightmare of the tarsal bones finally found her.

It's just that she didn't expect it to be so fast!

She finally began to understand the fear in her grandfather's eyes when he mentioned these people.

In her eyes, her grandfather was a god-like person.

But no matter how powerful a person is, no matter how god-like a person is, he is still just a human after all; And these people, in her eyes, are not people at all, but evil spirits from hell, evil spirits that can devour your flesh and bones and corrupt your soul!

The brain, which was originally a little groggy, became awake in an instant.

Even the wine in the stomach seemed to turn into a cold sweat in an instant.

I saw the demon Xiaobai turn around abruptly and shouted loudly to Cheng Yiming: "You go!" They came specifically for me and won't hurt you! ”

Then he turned his head and said to the two men in black calmly: "Let him go, I'll go with you!" ”

Let him go, I'll go with you!

When Cheng Yiming heard this and heard this seemingly familiar sentence, his heart suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He seemed to see the terrifying figure in the abandoned factory again, and the hideous ghost mask.

The past is gone, but he is no longer the same person!

He couldn't tolerate the same thing happening a second time!

I saw him rushing to the demon Xiaobai, and the power of the True Yuan in his body, which was originally as calm as the surface of the lake under the warm wind, suddenly surged like a river bursting its embankment under the urging of divine thoughts.

Bang bang bang ~ bottles, wine glasses, and wall lamps not far away, under this nameless 'momentum', they all burst open.

The demon Xiaobai stood behind Cheng Yiming in some shock, and was at a loss for a while.

And the two black figures, which were originally as quiet as mountains, let out a soft sigh almost at the same time:

"Cultivator?"