Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose,

"It's right that we want to take the Lei Lingzhu, but you don't want to leave here."

Monk Sikong was stunned, put down the gavel in his hand, and asked in a soft tone,

"What, you want to kill me with a thunder spirit bead?"

"We have no grievances, what is the reason?"

Ye Qiuyang took two steps forward and said,

"First, this is what I promised Xuanyu, and second, you are a demon and I am a human."

Hearing this, Sikong Zhenren smiled bitterly,

"Demons?"

"What is a demon? What is a human being? The devil is a human being, but it is just a thought of the devil. ”

"Also, Ye Qiuyang, you are also a demon."

Ye Qiuyang was stunned, and he didn't know how this thing knew his name.

He scolded,

", I'm a good person, who is a demon like you?"

Monk Sikong took off the prayer beads, slowly flicked them in his hand, and said,

"You are not only a demon, but you are far more powerful than me, and when you are angry, even the nine heavens will tremble for you."

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"Are you praising me? Thank you, but even if you slap me on the back, I'll still have to kill you! ”

He doesn't want to talk to this thing anymore, demons have always had a way of demagoguery, and if they don't do it, they will be tricked.

Ye Qiuyang gathered his spiritual power, and he was about to make a move, planning to try the current mana of this Sikong Demon first.

The monk raised his hand,

"Wait, do you know how I got into the enchantment?"

Ye Qiuyang said impatiently,

"Less nonsense! Don't think about using demagoguery! ”

However, the monk Sikong did not pay attention to him,

"Look, if you still want to kill me after you finish reading, I will never resist and destroy myself."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and immediately after, the scene around Ye Qiuyang began to distort rapidly, and finally came to another place entirely.

Ye Qiuyang couldn't help frowning, he still remembered that when he was dealing with ghost tricks before, he had encountered this situation.

He should have now fallen into the illusion of memories formed by Monk Sikong with his deep obsession.

The difference is that there was a fat man last time, and now, Murong Qingxue and the Thunder Demon beside him have disappeared, and only he is left.

Ye Qiuyang didn't want to waste time, but as a result, he tried several spells to break the illusion, but it didn't work.

"Looks like that bald donkey has to let me read his memories."

"Okay, then I'll follow your wishes, and what can you do with me after reading it!"

He no longer tries to go out, but is at ease when he comes, quietly watching the play.

Outside the phantom realm, Murong Qingxue, who was on the top floor of the Demon Sealing Tower, saw Ye Qiuyang suddenly disappear and realized that the situation was not good.

She immediately pulled out the weeping spirit whip and aimed it at the monk Sikong,

"Adversary, what did you do to Ye Qiuyang?"

Monk Sikong is still sitting on the ground like just now, not angry or happy,

"Girl, don't worry, Brother Ye Qiuyang is very safe, he is just reading a story at this moment, a story about demons, and he will come out after reading it."

As he spoke, a table, three chairs, and a set of tea sets quietly appeared in front of Murong Qingxue and the Thunder Demon.

Murong Qingxue frowned slightly, although she didn't understand what the demon in front of her wanted to do, she could see that he really didn't seem to want to hurt them.

This made her not know what to do for a while.

Monk Sikong said again,

"Miss Murong, come and sit, drink tea, and when the tea is finished, your sweetheart will almost come out."

Murong Qingxue had no other way but to walk over and sit down and wait quietly.

.......

In the illusion, Ye Qiuyang saw a seriously injured girl who was being chased and killed by a Maoshan Taoist priest, and fled into a forest in a panic.

Probably overwhelmed, the girl fainted and fell to the ground after running a short distance.

After her body twitched twice, she turned into a little white-haired fox and rolled down the slope into a patch of grass.

Soon, the Maoshan Taoist priest chased after him, but due to negligence, he did not find the fox spirit in the grass, but chased him along the west.

It was dusk, a little monk, carrying a bamboo basket up the mountain to cook, happened to find a little fox dying in the grass.

The kind-hearted little monk didn't even think about it, so he took the fox back to the temple.

In the following days, the little monk practiced while taking care of the little fox.

As time went by, the little fox gradually recovered, had a good relationship with the little monk, and stuck to his side every day like a pet.

The little monk Hui has deep roots, cultivated at a young age, is known as a genius, and is the most optimistic disciple of the elders in the temple.

On this day, when the little monk went up the mountain to collect medicine, when he returned to the temple, he found that he had accidentally scratched the robe taught by the abbot.

He could sweep the floor, cook, chop wood, but he could not do needlework.

The little monk felt that he would definitely be scolded tomorrow morning.

But who would have thought that when he woke up, he happened to see the little fox turn into a human form, sitting at the head of the bed and sewing a robe for him......

The little monk was surprised, he didn't expect that the little fox he rescued was a monster.

The girl no longer hid it, crying and telling her tragic life story.

It turned out that her mother was a thousand-year-old fox demon who fell in love with a mortal and gave birth to her.

Later, her father was seriously ill, and in order to save people, her mother went to absorb other people's yang qi to continue her life, but she was caught by the Taoist priest of Maoshan and killed the killer.

The Taoist priest of Maoshan likes to cut grass and eradicate the roots, so he didn't even let her go, but he was lucky to escape and was rescued by the little monk.

After the girl finished speaking, she became unable to cry.

The little monk sympathized with her, knowing that if she drove away the girl, she would be homeless, and if she was discovered by the Maoshan Taoist, she would even lose her life.

So, the little monk took in the girl, and the two lived together.

During the day, the little fox followed the little monk to chant scriptures and practice Buddhism, go up the mountain to collect medicine, and at night the little fox turned into a human form, helped the little monk sew and mend his clothes, and tidy up the room.

The days passed day by day, the little monk slowly grew up and became the future heir of the abbot's mantle, and the little fox also recited the Buddha every day, and cultivated not weak Taoism.

But at this time, a flying disaster broke the originally peaceful life.

The simple-hearted little monk, in the process of going down the mountain to help people catch ghosts, fell into the tricks of evil ghosts, and was seriously injured and could not be cured.

The little fox was reluctant to let him die, so she hid it from the little monk and went to absorb the yang energy of the living like her mother saved her father back then.......

After a long time, the local villagers knew that they were making monsters, so they invited the Maoshan Taoist priest to catch monsters.

The little fox knew that if he tried to absorb the yang energy again, he would most likely be caught.

But in order for the little monk to survive, she still chose to continue the adventure.

The little fox was really caught by the Taoist priest and fled back to the temple after being seriously injured......

(2nd Update)

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