Before the demon's voice fell, it caused the whole hall to be shocked.

Father Shen and Shen looked at each other, obviously unable to understand that these living immortals who showed their magical powers in their gestures were so casual, so they decided on their own life events.

When Pu Jia heard this, her face instantly condensed like frost and snow, and she turned pale.

Mu Yu froze directly in place, I don't know whether it was because of excitement or surprise, or shyness, his face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, the demon hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, I actually plan to pretend to marry Xiao Yanxiang and cause the blood curse of not returning to the village." ”

At that moment, the demon told her plan one by one: she got married in the village of no return, but she did not cut off her arm, which would inevitably cause the blood curse to act on herself.

"Thinking that all blood curses are dominated by the person who casts the spell, and when the blood spell is triggered, it will inevitably lead to the person who casts the spell. Even if it has been a hundred years, the person who cast the spell may no longer be alive, but once the blood curse strikes, we will definitely be able to investigate more details. The demon said.

The demon looked at Pu Jia and Mu Yu triumphantly, waiting for their praise, but who knew that the two of them shook their heads at the same time.

"You're right, the blood curse is indeed inseparable from the person who casts the spell, but have you ever thought that if the scope of the blood curse is not the region, but the bloodline, in this way, wouldn't your plan be frustrated?" Pu Jia Road.

"The master doesn't want to act with you, either he will come to the real thing, or he won't talk about it." Mu Yu directly rejected the demon's proposal.

The demon's previous complacency was swept away, and he let out a bitter "oh" on his face, like a child who had made a mistake, and played with his fingers in frustration.

When Mu Yu saw the appearance of the demon, he was worried that his words were a little heavy, and he thought that the Ten Thousand Years Youquan Grass had not yet landed, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Father Shen, who was on the side, coughed a few times, and then suddenly said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the little old man has an immature idea, I don't know if I can say it." ”

After the three of them looked at him, Father Shen continued respectfully: "If there is anything offensive, please also ask the three adults to have a large number, don't be like the little old man." ”

"Old man, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Demon Dao.

With the approval of the demon, Father Shen said slowly: "This immortal lord just said that he is not sure whether the scope of the blood curse is region or bloodline, right?" ”

Father Shen looked at Pu Jia and said slowly.

Pu Jia nodded.

"And this fairy lord is not willing to pretend to be married." Father Shen's gaze fell on Mu Yu again.

Mu Yu snorted lightly, which was the default.

"Little Lao'er has a way to solve these two problems at the same time, but it still needs your consent and cooperation." Father Shen finally said to the demon.

"What do you need me to work with?" The demon asked.

"Xiao Lao'er also has a younger brother who lives next door. He also had a son under his knees, who was also of marriageable age. Why don't you let him play this play with you......"

Father Shen's words gradually became inaudible, and under the gaze of Mu Yu and Pu Jia's cold eyes, his heart was like falling into an ice cave.

On the contrary, after the demon roughly understood, he patted his head and said, "This is a good idea." ”

"Not good." Pu Jia and Mu Yu focused their eyes on the demon's face at the same time, and resolutely denied it.

"The objection is invalid." The demon grimaced at the two of them, walked up to Father Shen and said, "My marriage with your nephew will bother you." ”

Father Shen peeked at the two of them in horror, only to see that the faces of the two were so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping water, he naturally didn't dare to agree, but if he didn't agree, he couldn't help offending the goddess in front of him. He can't wait to reward himself with two slaps at the moment, and he has nothing to do with any bad ideas.

The demon obviously didn't notice the subtle atmosphere in the air at this moment, and she was only thinking about breaking the blood curse that had lasted for a hundred years in the village of no return.

So she added: "I think this wedding must be done with great momentum, and it is better for the whole village to attend." ”

After that, the demon ignored Mu Yu, who was waving his arms in protest, and just glanced at Pu Jia secretly.

I saw that Pujia's face was like frost, and her eyebrows inadvertently revealed a little indifferent sadness.

It seems to hurt oneself, and it seems to hurt the past.

The demon couldn't help but gaze at it a few more times, and her eyes touched, hoping that she could see through his heart from his sad and distant gaze.

But all she saw was the fog that had lasted for years and the endless desolation.

The demon couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and even more regretful.

If she had selfishly chosen to stay and let Pu Jia stay in the canyon with her, she and him would always be the same as before.

He will always be as gentle as when he first saw him, like the clear water flowing beside the peach blossom tree, like the warm moonlight pouring down from the canyon.

But can that kind of pampas be real pampas leaves?

The demon doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

Not long ago, she was worried that she couldn't tell Pu Jia's true temperament, but now, she just wanted to really see through his heart.

She had never been so desperate to know what her place was in his heart, regardless of what kind of person he was.

Perhaps, he has never walked into his heart.

Perhaps, from the beginning, she was just a shadow of the Chixia Immortals.

Thinking of this, even the demon himself was confused. She couldn't remember when she had begun to feel that she was the shadow of the Chixia Immortals.

Maybe it started when she pretended to be Chixia and told Wang Xiaoyun the story of her and Pu Jia.

Or maybe it was outside Zhongzhou City, from the moment Pu Jia mistakenly recognized her as Chixia.

She had been trying to get out of this feeling, and she even changed her tone and attitude towards him for a while.

She has been working hard so that he can become like everyone else in her heart.

She's always trying to make sure that she can be with him the same as she is with other people.

But the more this is the case, the more different he becomes.

Unlike Li Xuantian.

It is different from Que Yan and Gu Yue.

It is different from Luan'er and ink paintings.

It is also different from the small incense.

Fang Cai, she originally said something unintentionally, but she saw sadness on Pu Jia's face.

She thought that Pu Jia's sadness was for herself.

Because she was going to marry Mu Yu instead of him.

But it wasn't until the moment she looked into his pupils that she knew she was wrong.

Even if he really wants to marry Shen's father's nephew, he may not be sad because of this incident. Because the sorrow she saw in his eyes was too long, far away for her to know him.

The demon chuckled softly, and even she herself was startled by the sudden laughter.

She looked away a little crampedly, looking deeply into the distance at dawn.