It's not as good as a timid mortal who can't get started in March.

It's not as good as a random concubine in Hua Aya's harem.

Reading between the lines, they are mocking him.

Well, Hanaya, you're amazing.

Jiang Ying flicked his sleeves and disappeared.

In the empty mountain forest, the cold wind is whining, and there are a few stars scattered in the night sky.

Qiu Nanfeng unhurriedly arrived under the ancient maple tree, and with a wave of his hand, the rabbit blood dissipated.

On the pole of the ancient maple tree, the maple demon showed his facial features, took out a stack of maple leaf letterheads from the hole in the tree with a branch, and offered it with both hands.

"Your Excellency... These are the sword books that Qiu Mosheng puts in every morning and sunset. ”

"Yes."

A thick pile of maple leaves was received, and strings of handwriting appeared on the withered yellow leaves.

It's the same sentence on every maple leaf.

Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, please come back.

....

After reading each sentence, the dead leaves disappeared in an instant, floating in the maple forest.

After pondering deeply, the Maple Demon asked, "My lord... These rabbits were all cursed by the smoke and caused trouble in the maple forest. Qiu Mosheng killed them also to protect the other rabbits in the mountains and forests from the scourge...."

"Well, the deity knows."

Kaede Demon: ....

Yes, Aya-sama must know everything.

Qiu Mosheng taught Du Ge a lesson, but it was also because Du Ge mistakenly believed the words of the fat rabbit and strayed into the demon gate.

Come to think of it, adults know it.

If you know, why should you punish him?

Qiu Nanfeng bowed his head silently and sat on the ground against the ancient maple pole.

"Maple Demon, you've been in this Wanqiu Mountain for a thousand years, are you tired?"

"The little demon doesn't know, I only know that the little demon is a tree body, even if it turns into a human form for thousands of years, it can't go there. If there is no hope, there is no longer delusion. On the contrary, the heart is like stopping water, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years. For me, it's just spring, summer, autumn and winter, day after day, year after year, no difference. ”

"That's it."

"Your Excellency..."

"You say."

"The Ghost King is not an opponent of the adults, why do the adults keep putting up with it?"

"Haha..."

The maple demon knew that he was getting carried away, and hurriedly said: "The little demon is too talkative." ”

"Look, there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators in this demon palace, why do you have a demon venerable?"

The maple demon understood, "The adult is wise, and the little demon has an epiphany." ”

Leaning on the ancient maple tree, sleepiness hit, and Qiu Nanfeng fell into a deep sleep.

......

In the depths of the dungeon of the Demon Palace, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Only dense ghost eyes appeared in the darkness.

Qiu Mosheng lay on the ground, looking at the stone wall, thinking about what happened today, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

In the cloth bag around his waist, the fat rabbit poked out half of his head, shivering.

The whole dungeon is filled with the aura of ghosts, and it is terrifying.

The fat rabbit scratched Qiu Mosheng's arm, "Benefactor? You're cold when you sleep like this, right? It's better to hold me in your arms to make it warmer. ”

"A man, holding a male rabbit, sick!"

Fat Rabbit: Boom... What's wrong with the male? People are rabbits, rabbits have a lot of hair, soft and fluffy.

How many people like them so much when they see them that they want to hold them in their arms and not let go.

The benefactor actually disliked it......

There was silence for a while, and the fat rabbit shrank into the cloth bag, tossing and turning and sleeping unsteadily.

Thinking that the mother and the child were dead, the fat rabbit couldn't help but sob.

Qiu Mosheng slapped a handful of fat rabbits: "What are you crying about?" ”

"Crying and mourning...."

Qiu Mosheng: ....

"Then you cry."

"Well, okay, I'll continue. Boom... Woo woo... Mother, child, you died so miserably. Why are you so willing to leave my fat rabbit alone... Woo woo... Lady, people miss you so much. I can't hold you to sleep anymore.

Woo woo... Bunny is so pathetic. ”

"Lady, mortals say that when people die, they become ghosts. If the rabbit dies, will it also become a ghost? Woo woo woo .... If you're a ghost, can you come out and see me and then reincarnate? ”

"What the hell are you going to see?" Suddenly, a terrible word floated near the cloth bag, and the fat rabbit trembled, jumped up, and woke up Qiu Mosheng.

The crying and mourning are disturbing enough.

Qiu Mosheng grabbed the fat rabbit's ear: "The ones I shot and killed were really your family?" ”

The fat rabbit was embarrassed and shook his head: "No, no... No... I'm sorry, benefactor. I lied, my lady was killed by that ugly ghost of Yanluo. The rabbit fur collar I am holding now is the body of the lady..."

Body....

There was silence again, and the ghost who was close to the cloth bag fled far away in an instant.

Don't dare to get close to Qiu Mosheng for half a step.

Outside the cell, a group of ghost cultivators gathered together and chattered endlessly.

"Is that Qiu Mosheng?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Isn't it the concubine of Lord Aya, very favored? How did you get locked up in the dungeon? Did you anger Aya-sama? ”

"Who knows, this kind of thing as the concubine, the favor and disgrace are all in the mind of Lord Mozun. Thinking about it over the years, Hua Aya doesn't know how many beautiful men she has enjoyed. What is a mere Qiu Mosheng? Even our lord..."

"Shhhh Look for death. ”

"Mistakes, mistakes, since he has fallen out of favor, it is better for us to slaughter him. Just to vent the anger of the Ghost King. ”

"What's the anger, Lord Yanluo caused trouble today, and his arm was broken by Hua Aya. The prince cut her face and was disfigured. You don't know what happened to you. Lord Yanluo has always loved beauty, and she is very precious to her face, and she is actually disfigured. ”

"Isn't it, but Lord Yanluo has so many beautiful faces, just change another one if it's broken."

"No, it's Benrong. This is ruined...."

In an instant, the crows were silent, and the ghosts trembled and hid far away.

No one dared to talk about it anymore.

Yanluo was bloodthirsty and killed, and now he was disfigured by the prince with his own hands, and he was broken by Lord Mozun, I am afraid that this resentment will be spread by someone.

.....

In the early morning of the erection day, Qiu Nanfeng appeared in the dormitory.

Yesterday, Du Ge was injured by Qiu Mosheng, with more than a dozen injuries, lying on the stone couch and unable to move.

The eyes were also beaten into panda eyes, and the bruises were black and purple.

Multiple areas of puffiness on the body.

Qiuchen walked in the door with a medicine tray and saw Hua Aya there, and put the plate aside.

"What are you doing when you come back?"

"See if you can take care of the sick." Qiu Nanfeng glanced faintly and sat on the chair beside him.

On the stone couch, Du Ge was still asleep.

Seeing the Chang'an Qiu's hairband on Qiu Nanfeng's eggshell, Qiu Chen's face was cold, "This is not what you should wear." ”

"So what do you say I should wear?"

Qiuchen couldn't answer, just thinking about Chang'an Qiu's headband, it was blasphemy to wear it on the head of the Demon Sect.

Depressed and angry.

"You are blaspheming the Chang'an Qiu clan!"

"Really? This is what your senior brother, Qiu Mosheng forcibly put on. I thought it was interesting, so I didn't pick it up. ”

Qiuchen: ....

It was put on by my brother...

What exactly is the senior brother going to do?

Ignoring Qiu Nanfeng, Qiu Chen picked up the medicine tray and brought it to Du Ge's side, "I'm going to apply the medicine." ”

"You paint." Qiu Nanfeng leaned lazily on the chair, not even looking at the stone couch.

Qiu Chen's extraneous meaning wanted Qiu Nanfeng to avoid it, and he thought that Du Ge had grown up in the Magic Valley for so many years.

And how could you mind.

Qiu Chen felt that the entire Demon Palace was crooked.

Even the senior brother is crooked.

After applying the clothes that had leaked outside, Qiu Chen lifted Du Ge's lining, and suddenly a black egg appeared.

Qiuchen was stunned, "What are you doing?" ”

"Tsk, the injury is not serious."

Qiu Mosheng is the apprentice she taught in the end, and the method of hurting people will make the other party extremely painful, but it will not hurt the vital point.