Chapter 47, the old style of childhood

"Lord Demon Venerable, trespassing into the boudoir of a woman who has not left the pavilion without permission, is this your etiquette and upbringing?" Ling Yu closed her eyes, and her voice revealed depression.

Demon Venerable looked at Ling Yu and laughed in his heart, and his thin lips unconsciously pursed a curvature.

"This is my Fengyu Pavilion, not your Xuanming Palace. Is it really good for you to enter the house in such a grand manner? ”

Seeing that the Demon Venerable didn't speak, and had no intention of leaving, he finally couldn't help but say: "If you have anything to say, say it quickly, if you have something, hurry up and do it, if you don't have anything, get out quickly!" I'm still busy! ”

Demon Venerable was probably the first time he heard someone tell him to get out of his childhood, and when he heard such insulting words, he thought he would be furious, but to his surprise, he was not angry at all. Even saw Ling Yu's beautiful little face covered with a layer of frost, and there was a hint of joy.

"When did I become so unwelcome?" Suddenly, the Demon Venerable said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

You've never been hired, have you?

"If you have anything to do, don't worry about me." Seeing the disgust in the girl's eyes, Demon Venerable's eyes darkened, and a touch of complicated emotions welled up in his eyes.

Ling Yu looked at the Demon Venerable and thought to herself: This is her house, so she just went out? It's not that I don't think it's good to leave the guest here by himself, after all, no one invited him. Just think about it again, the Xuanyin Palace should not be poor, and it should not be easy to lead the sheep.

Blowing out the oil lamp on the table, Ling Yu walked out of the room, turned around and waved at the stunned Demon Venerable, "Lord Demon Venerable, since you are willing to be here, then be here." "She didn't want to spend time with him.

With a light tap on his toes, he quietly climbed the wall of Fengyu Pavilion.

With Ling Yu leaving, the originally dark room suddenly disappeared with a black shadow.

Ling Yu was about to jump off the wall with the hem of her skirt in hand, but suddenly felt a gaze staring at her. Swept away suddenly, there was no one in the dark courtyard, her door was also closed, without the slightest wind and grass, and the feeling of being stared at just now was suddenly gone.

It was as if everything was her delusion.

Turning his head back, Ling Yu kicked his legs, and the whole person jumped down directly like a rabbit.

As soon as she disappeared, the Demon Venerable who was locked in her room didn't know when he came to the courtyard, and with a slight kick of his feet, he didn't even move his hands, and went directly from one end of the wall to the other.

A blood-colored brocade robe was scorching under the moon, and on the face, there was no golden mask at this time, if Ling Yu saw it, he would definitely be amazed, it looked exactly like the fairy in the painting!

Stretching out his hand, he brought the mask he was holding back to his face, and looked at the direction in which Ling Yu disappeared, and the whole person of the Demon Venerable disappeared into the night.

Ling Yu, who was shuttling between the buildings, held a notebook in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing, and sometimes he would stop and make some strange marks in front of the building.

Ling Yu squatted on the roof of a building, looking around at the environment, well, that's about it.

"What are you stealing?" The sudden sound made Ling Yu startled, his feet slipped, and he almost fell.

"Are you alright?" The Demon Venerable grabbed Ling Yu, for fear that she would fall.

"Are you a ghost? The haunting spirit? I'm stealing a hammer, I'm choosing a location, opening a restaurant! Ling Yu's words fell, and with a twist of his wrist, he was instantly out of the control of the Demon Venerable, and where the nails crossed, the arm of the Demon Venerable Bai Yu suddenly left a bloody mark.

Demon Venerable felt a pain, looking at the girl who was tense all over, and his brows were furrowed. He didn't want to hurt her!

"What exactly is your purpose? I saved you that time, and then you saved me, and we're both clear! Ling Yu's cold voice sounded again: "I can't afford to worship your big Buddha, and I definitely don't have what you want here, I hope you can stay away from me in the future, preferably a stranger!" ”

Although she knew herself, she had to be suspicious of this man who suddenly appeared, entangled her several times, and was unidentified.

"No way!" The Demon Venerable ignored the wound on his hand, and his low cold voice was decisive and resolute.

"No way?" Ling Yu's eyes narrowed coldly, looking at the man in red in front of him, just like himself.

Whether it is martial arts, temperament, or clothing, she seriously suspects that he is a peer with her. Then he approached himself with only one purpose, kill!

So the reason why I saved her before must be to get more from her!

"How do you know you don't have what I want here? I..."The Demon Venerable's voice was evil, and with his unscrupulous look at Ling Yu, it actually gave people an illusion.

Before the Demon Venerable finished speaking, he felt a cold light rushing towards his face, with a strong killing intent. He was stunned for a moment, flew to dodge, and the magnolia hairpin swept past him, and he grabbed it firmly in his hand.

"What exactly do you want?" Ling Yu's murderous aura was on display, a pair of eyes were somehow all covered in red, and her long waterfall-like hair was scattered behind her, swaying from side to side with the rhythm of a gust of evening breeze.

At this time, Ling Yu lost her usual hippie smile, and she was dead within three feet of her body.

"I... You... What happened to you? Demon Venerable looked at Ling Yu's appearance, shocked, shocked, stunned, and disbelievable. is obviously a delicate girl without a trace of internal strength, why does the coercion she release even has a second or two of freeze frame even for him?

"Demon Venerable, I don't care what you want from me, I tell you, it's impossible. If you dare to touch my people, I promise that I will kill you," Ling Yu gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Demon Venerable's body trembled uncontrollably and took a step back. "I... I..."

"Get out!" Ling Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and spit out a word fiercely.

"You—" He was just curious about her, wanting to see what she was going to do, he didn't want to hurt her maidservant, as for her, at least for now, at this moment, he didn't want to hurt her.

"Don't make me say it a second time, or I'll kill you!" The hand in Ling Yu's sleeve was clenched tightly, and his voice was cold and oozing.

She knew she wasn't necessarily his match, and he still had the Hallows in his hands. But she also has her chips, no matter how badly she is injured, she will not hurt, in addition, Ling Yu feels that once she enters the enchanted state, it is really not certain who will die in the end, if she finds that he has a trace of unfavorable thoughts about Lao Feng and Ruoshui, then even if she dies ten thousand times and forgets everything, she must cut him to the roots.

Demon Venerable looked at Ling Yu, didn't speak, pursed his thin lips tightly, and finally his figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Until the Demon Venerable disappeared for a long time, Ling Yu was still standing there with scarlet eyes, and there was simply no one here, otherwise she would definitely be mistaken for a demon who crawled out of hell to ask for her life.

I don't know how long it took, the cold feathers, as if they had become a kite with a broken string, fell straight from the tall building, and slammed on the bluestone steps.

Red, dotted, flowed down the cheeks, embellishing the brocade with crimson flowers. The blood not only stained the placket red, but also stained the entire bluestone steps.

Gradually, her consciousness began to blur.

It was as if it had drifted out of the sky.

"Who are you?"

It's a cold winter that hasn't been seen in a century. Snow covered the roofs of buildings and roads, crushed tree branches, hid the appearance of heavy objects, and blocked roads and traffic.

The wind grew stronger, and the small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, which slowly rose and expanded, gradually covering the sky. Suddenly, large pieces of snow fell, the wind whined, and a blizzard came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of snow, and everything was invisible.

Ling Yu wanted to move forward, because she had seen a small huddled figure not far away, but the heavy snow blocked her vision and blocked her way forward.

After some time, the sky returned to its original state, and she hurried out to see if the little figure had found a place of refuge.

She couldn't believe that the child was still in place, and as Ling Yu approached, she shook off the snow that was pressing on her body, revealing her true appearance.

It was a little girl who was supposed to live in the warm embrace of her parents, but she was unclothed in the cold winter, her thin face did not have a little innocence that a little girl should have, there was no blood on her lips, her eyes were deep-set, but she was still the boss. There seemed to be no flesh on her arms and feet, and her body was as thin as a piece of paper, which could be blown away by a gust of wind. Ling Yu really didn't know how she had managed to survive the blizzard just now. Beside her was a flattened brass bowl, with no food in it, let alone money.

Looking at the little girl, Ling Yu felt her heart throb unconsciously, and hurriedly ran to the nearest store, got some food, and hurried back.

When the girl saw the food, she didn't spit out the wolf as she imagined, she just stared at Ling Yu without blinking her eyes.

"Let's eat." Ling Yu had no way to adopt her, so she could only provide her with a little warmth temporarily.

The little girl was unmoved, and still did not take the food from Ling Yu's hand.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yu brushed the snowflakes off her head with her hand, and her voice was as gentle as possible.

"You, what do you need me to reciprocate?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Ling Yu was stunned. She simply bought her some food, and didn't think about asking for anything in return.

Obviously she was just a four or five-year-old child who had no experience in the world, and she didn't know what she had been through, which made her so careful and so cautious. She is really like herself when she was a child, living so humblely, but very tenacious.

"What's your name?" Ling Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Wind Feather."

"What do you say your name is?" Ling Yu didn't care about the food in her hand, and grabbed the little girl's thin shoulder.

Because of the excitement, Ling Yu used a lot of strength, and the little girl frowned, but she didn't cry, nor screamed, but spoke again in some confusion. "Wind Feather."

Rumble!

Ling Yu seems to understand everything, no wonder this child is so familiar, isn't this her, to be precise, Lao Feng! But why did she see the old wind when she was a child? Could it be that she is dead again? Reborn?

"You're bleeding!" Just when Ling Yu was puzzled, she saw blood oozing from her forehead from her small pupils, and slowly her body began to feel uncomfortable.

"You?"

"I'm fine." Ling Yu hugged the little girl violently, with tears in her eyes, "What I want in return is that you live well, no matter what happens, you must live well, and you will definitely realize your dream and become an excellent doctor in the future!" ”

The little girl looked in amazement at the person covered in blood, gradually becoming transparent, and finally disappearing completely.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you know my dreams? But you're not right, I want to be a doctor, but a healer. ”

Healers, save people's lives, kill invisibly!