The little demon probed at the blue light on the palm of his hand when the wind rose and asked, "What is this?" ”

"It's a curse, you can recite it." Said when the wind rose.

The little demon swallowed his throat and said, "I won't die." ”

"If I let you die, I'll just give you to the woman who wants your life, hurry up, read it." Whisper when the wind rises.

The little demon blinked worriedly, then stared at the blue font that was not scattered, read it silently, and said, "I don't feel it." ”

Immediately, when the wind rose, he put away his hand and looked at the little demon's body that had not changed in any way, and said, "It turns out that you didn't kill anyone. ”

"How do you know?"

"This is a very ancient witchcraft, if a monster he kills more people, then he will have the breath of someone on his body, as long as he knows this demonic spell, he can appear with a thought." Said when the wind rose.

"How do you know about the Curse?" The little demon was surprised.

Smile when the wind rises: "Don't tell you." ”

"Stingy." The little demon pouted, then remembered the wolf demon and asked, "By the way, isn't that wolf demon also evil, why can't he show up?" ”

"One, he didn't know that there was this spell, and two, he was a demon spirit, how could a ghost appear."

"And what's the situation with that female monster?" The little demon has a muddy brain.

When the wind rose, he looked at the little demon's stunned eyes and said, "Okay, you should rest, tomorrow when your mind is clear, you are asking me, and I will tell you." After saying that, he turned around and ran to Zhang Yan's room, paused and went directly through the wall.

The little demon yawned, ran forward and stopped beside the wind as the wind rose, and said, "I..."

As soon as he spat out a word, he asked, "What are you doing?" When the wind rose, he looked at Zhang Yan, who was standing next to the sofa and was about to cast a spell on Mu Yan.

Zhang Yan withdrew his hand in surprise and pointed to his room.

When the wind rose, Mu Yan, who frowned tightly, grabbed the clothes in his heart with one hand and asked, "What did you do to her?" ”

Zhang Yan was silent, turned around and walked into the room, and closed the door gently.

When the wind rose, he stepped forward and looked down at Mu Yanxiao's painful expression, put his hand on her head, and quickly turned around with his eyes wide open and said, "You stay here, don't come in." ”

"Okay." The little demon agreed.

When the wind rose, he ran forward and walked through the door into Zhang Yan's bedroom.

The little demon walked up to Mu Darkxiao in confusion, looked down at Mu Darksmile's expression, and said to himself: "It's a nightmare... Right? He shook his head uncertainly, and sat down on the floor around the coffee table.

In the room, Zhang Yan set the boundaries of the room and said, "What do you see?" ”

"Mu Darkxiao is gradually turning back into a mortal physique, but her soul is an immortal soul, and she still retains her immortal age." Said when the wind rose.

Zhang Yan smiled: "You know quite a lot. ”

"I've read the book under your bed, and I've learned a lot about witchcraft." Said when the wind rose.

Zhang Yan nodded: "I knew you peeked, otherwise how could you know so many things that Shen Yan didn't know." ”

"What were you going to do to Mu Dark's smile just now?" Asked when the wind rose.

"I don't have to tell you this." Zhang Yan said lightly.

When the wind rose, his expression froze, and he said, "She is the one who wants to take me away, and she is also my master, if you kill her, what will I do?" ”

"You can find a new master." Zhang Yan said lightly.

When the wind rose, he snorted lightly: "What you said is so easy, let me tell you, I just value Mu Dian Xiao as my master, no one wants to be it, of course," his expression became indifferent, "If you want to kill her, I won't finish with you." ”

"Who said I'm going to kill her?" Zhang Yan said helplessly.

When the wind rose, he pointed at Zhang Yan: "Yourself." ”

"She helped me, why should I kill her, I'm saving her."

"She still has aura in her body, and that aura can keep her from turning into a long-lived waste so quickly. I think you want to draw out the aura in her body, you say you save her, I see..."The wind said coldly, "What's the difference between you and taking her life." ”

"You know what the wind is up." Zhang Yan roared angrily.

"What are you shouting, are you empty-hearted?" When the wind rose, he still said in a questioning tone.

Zhang Yan clenched his fists and said, "You are just a mortal with an immortal soul and aura, what do you know." ”

"I don't understand your so-called way to save people, but what I want to say is that you are harming her." Angry when the wind rises.

"I don't, that aura doesn't belong to her, the aura has begun to resist in her body, if it goes on like this, she can't help but lose the ability to perceive spells, seriously," Zhang Yan had tears in his eyes, "It will die immediately, and it's the kind of death that can't be transcended forever." ”

"Why is this happening?" Panicked when the wind rose.

"Her body has reached its limit, if the aura continues to be in her body, it is the immortal soul supporting her body, slowly, the soul breath on her immortal soul will gradually dissipate, the consequences," Zhang Yan only looked lonely, "Think about it yourself." ”

"Is she really going to be wiped out?" Asked when the wind rose.

Zhang Yan nodded.

When the wind rose, he looked at both sides in disbelief and said, "Why did she save me, why, if she hadn't introduced the immortal magic into my body, all this would not have happened. ”

"It's too late to say anything, besides, that's her choice, it's useless for you to say that, now I feel that I can first solve the spell that sealed the aura, and let the aurago back to where she should go, so at least," Zhang Yan said, "She can live, at least there is hope to rebuild." ”

"Does she know that?" Asked when the wind rose.

Zhang Yan shook his head: "I don't know, I don't want to tell her." ”

"That's... Let me do this. Said when the wind rose.

"You?" Zhang Yan pointed to when the wind rose.

Nodding when the wind rose, he pointed to Zhang Yan's new bed, "Can you give me all those books, I want to study by myself." ”

"Yes, but I can't give you that book of witchcraft."

"Why?"

"What if you practice witchcraft?" Zhang Yan had concerns.

When the wind rises, he smiled: "What am I doing with that, I'll just take a look and remember it by the way." ”

"No." Zhang Yan shook his head.

When the wind rose, he looked helplessly at Zhang Yan's old child's side, and said, "Okay, okay, I don't want it, then you can give me those books that record spells." ”

"Yes." Zhang Yan agreed, turned around and walked to the side of the bed, "Help, I can't lift my old arms and legs." ”

"Good, good." When the wind rose, he agreed, walked behind Zhang Yan and suddenly stopped and said, "You seem to have forgotten something." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan straightened up and looked at the moment when the wind rose, and realized: "I'm sorry, I forgot." As he spoke, he took a step back and pointed his index finger toward the bed, and the mattress lifted itself, following the books into the wind's hand.