After arranging Han Yue's side properly, Chaolu and Song Yufeng went back to their rooms one after another.

Wu Xian gave Gu Zhihuan another ** pill and asked her to give it to Han Yue, so he got up slowly.

Gu Zhihuan took the pill, and his mind changed: "I'll give it to you." ”

Wu Xian was obviously stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he glanced at Han Yue with a smile: "Don't look at your little junior brother anymore?" ”

Han Yue's pupils opened slightly, as if he was shocked by the ambiguity in Wu Xian's tone.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Zhihuan stuffed the pill into Han Yue's hand: "You lie down for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Hmm." Han Yue clenched the elixir, but he looked preoccupied.

It was a little weird to talk about tonight, but afterwards he recalled his feeling of killing people with evil spirits, but he was a little vague, and the deepest impression was only the cold shivering feeling all over his body.

Han Yue oozed a lot of fine sweat on his back, but he was not a person who was good at expressing himself, so he didn't say much.

Gu Zhihuan went out with Wu Xian.

Wu Xian walked ahead, and the hem of his white clothes set off a beautiful arc with his footsteps.

As he walked, an indescribable faint fragrance came from between his sleeves.

People in Cangming Mountain don't like to use incense, whether it is the grass fragrance on Chaolu's body or the wood fragrance on Gu Zhihuan's body, it seems to be innate.

Gu Zhihuan followed Wu Xian from behind, and said quietly: "The incense on your body smells very good." ”

Wu Xian was stunned, he paused, and subconsciously turned his head: "Do you like it?" ”

The corners of his mouth when he laughed were hooked just right, revealing a sense of nobility and detachment everywhere, and I don't know if he had practiced countless times in front of the mirror.

Gu Zhihuan lazily lifted his eyelids: "I just think that you pretend to be a coercion and look very similar to a friend of mine." ”

Wu Xian smiled, and after a moment, he showed a somewhat confused expression: "What do you mean by pretending to be forced?" ”

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head and laughed: "Praise you for being amazing." ”

"......" Wu Xian turned silently.

"Wu Xian is a real person." Gu Zhi walked up happily.

She usually calls Wu Xian's name directly, and when Wu Xian's real person comes out of her mouth, there is always a hint of banter.

Wu Xian pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's something I've wanted to tell you a long time ago." Gu Zhihuan said.

Wu Xian's movements were extremely stiff.

Usually nothing good is said after such an opening.

He was about to stop Gu Zhihuan, but Gu Zhihuan had already smashed his words down with his face covered: "I suspect that the spirit is hidden in Cangming Mountain after entering the demon. ”

"This ......"

"Asaka knows it too."

"......" Wu Xian was silent for longer this time.

The two sentences Gu Zhihuan said, no matter which one they were, were like bloody existences outside.

The deep blood feud between the human world and demon cultivation caused cultivators to grit their teeth when they heard something related to demon cultivation, eager to uproot it.

What's more, it's a bit of a legendary demon cultivator like Lingyun.

As the head of the family, he fell into the demon cultivation.

Back then, Lingyun went from the head of the Cangming faction with unique scenery overnight to a great shame in the mouths of all cultivators.

Wu Xian didn't believe that Gu Zhihuan would mention these two things to him for no reason.

Could it be...... Exposed?

Wu Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his hands hidden in his long sleeves rubbed involuntarily.

"This is an internal matter of the Cangming faction, and I am just an outsider." Wu Xian pretended to be calm.

"Chaolu is in charge." Gu Zhihuan shrugged: "I can't beat him." ”

The corners of Wu Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching up and down a few times.

If it weren't for the fear that Gu Zhihuan would be too shrewd and would see something from his face, Wu Xian would have almost couldn't help but stare sideways at Gu Zhihuan.

"And ......" Gu Zhihuan smiled at Wu Xian: "I think I and Wu Xian are like each other at first sight." ”

Wu Xian stumbled and slammed his head against the door.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to help him push open the door, and in Wu Xian's disbelievable expression, he calmly withdrew his hand: "It's here, go back to the room." ”

Wu Xian's face was blue for a while, and white for a while: "Gu Zhihuan, you-"

"I'm going back." Gu Zhihuan didn't care how much her words just now had a big impact on Wu Xian, she smiled and said, "If I stay alone with you for a long time, Han Yue will be unhappy." ”

Wu Xian: "......"

"Rest early." Gu Zhihuan patted Wu Xian on the back and pushed Wu Xian straight into the door.

Wu Xian's whole person was devastated.

When it comes to this, who can still sleep!

He wanted to chat with Gu Zhihuan a few more words, but he was worried that he would say too much, not only did he not try to find out anything, but Gu Zhihuan took out the old bottom.

Wu Xian was depressed.

Gu Zhihuan didn't pay attention to him, she slowly went back to Han Yue's room.

Han Yue still maintained the posture before Gu Zhihuan left.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan coming in, he hurriedly sat up and half-leaned on the bed: "Senior sister...... I just heard strange screams from Witchham's room. ”

"Probably he's practicing some strange exercises." Gu Zhihuan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Although Han Yue was a little skeptical, Gu Zhihuan said so, so Han Yue did not continue to investigate.

Gu Zhihuan checked Han Yue's body again.

Han Yue whispered, "Wu Xian and the master have both checked. ”

"I'm not at ease." Gu Zhihuan said calmly: "I can't sleep without confirming with my own eyes." ”

Han Yue's body trembled.

An emotion that I had never experienced before came up from my chest.

Maybe it was too fast and too fast, and when it came up, it hit his nose and soured for a while.

"Senior sister." Han Yue gritted his back teeth and said stiffly: "If one day, I become a demon cultivator—ah—"

Gu Zhihuan slapped him on the head: "With your little Taoism, you can't turn the sky into a demon cultivator." ”

“……”

"Zhu Evil has followed Lingyun for so many years, and he has long been infected with demonic energy, your cultivation is not high, and it is normal to be affected by him." Gu Zhihuan's hand on Han Yue's head subconsciously rubbed it.

Her movements are light and give a gentle feeling.

Han Yue couldn't help but blurt out the words that he had held back for a long time: "But why am I so sensitive to demonic energy, those things seem to like me too." ”

Gu Zhihuan looked at him silently.

Han Yue secretly regretted it in his heart.

After a while, Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand.

"Senior sister......" Han Yue stared at Gu Zhihuan's hands on his lap with anxiety.

Fair and slender, very good-looking.

"Do you know what Xiuzhen is cultivating?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"Exercises?" Han Yue said.

Gu Zhihuan shook his head: "It's the way of heaven." ”

Han Yue's eyes widened.

"The way of heaven is simple, go with the flow." Gu Zhihuan said unhurriedly: "Therefore, in the world of cultivation, there are such sayings as organic fate and heavenly fate, but if you force it, it will be reincarnated by heaven and retribution, and you will be immortal, and you will fall into the devil's path and will not be at peace." ”

"And the Cangming faction cultivates humanity."