"As you say, I've got everything I want, so why bother?" Pu Jia's tone revealed the coldness that the demon had never felt, and said lightly.

"It's for the sake of you and me getting acquainted, and help me this last time, okay?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Pu Jia still said with a face like water, "Single-mindedly seeking death, this is not your character. ”

The demon raised her head, she looked directly into the frosty eyes, and asked self-deprecatingly, "Then what should I look like?" ”

"At least the demon in my impression, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he will not give up on himself easily." Pu Jiayun preached casually in a light breeze.

The demon couldn't help but chuckle, but there was no trace of warmth in the laughter.

"May I ask you one last question?" The demon said word by word.

Pu Jia shrugged her shoulders slightly, and she acquiesced.

"What you said to me under the tree by the stream that day was also a lie to me?"

For a moment, the demon almost confirmed that she saw a hint of dodge in Pujia's pupils, but soon she had to admit that she was dazzled.

The pale white smoke from the incense burner is constantly spilling into a myriad of shapes in the room, and it is easy to feel in a trance.

"Is it important?" Pu Jia's tone still didn't hear the slightest emotion, like a cold stone.

"It doesn't matter...... Is it? It was not so much that the demon was hysterically shouting this sentence, but that she directly deducted four words from her heart, soaked in blood, and sprinkled all over the ground.

"Since you think it's important, I'll tell you." Pu Jia said unhurriedly, as if a bystander was telling a hearsay story, "Everything I have told you is a lie. ”

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The demon leaned weakly on the stone pillar, Pu Jia's words made her lose the last trace of strength and courage, and she silently lowered her head, avoiding Pu Jia's cold eyes.

I don't know how long it was, until a moonlit night, the frosty moonlight slipped into the room through the window, trickled through the brick floor, and through the gaps in the stone pillars, her back was stained with a layer of frost.

A long-lost smell of wine slipped in with the moonlight.

The demon raised his head and saw the comer clearly by the moonlight.

"Five-five, is that you?" He didn't speak for a long time, so much so that the demon felt that the voice was not coming from his own throat, but more like it was stolen from someone else.

"Silly girl, why are you doing this?" Wuwu sighed lightly.

"Did you know all along?"

"Oh, your favorite drunken fairy brew." Wuwu handed the wine gourd in his hand along the gap between the stone pillars.

The demon didn't answer, Wuwu sighed again, slowly squatted down, and put the wine gourd beside the demon.

"A lot of things aren't what you think." Wuwu said softly, "I'm Pujia's natal spirit beast......

"I don't want to hear anything about him, including his name." The demon glanced at Wuwu coldly.

Wuwu sighed helplessly: "I know his mind better than you." ”

"Don't think too badly of him."

The demon just leaned softly on the stone pillar, letting the moonlight flow along the ends of his hair and between his eyebrows, like the moonlight bowed his head and kissed a cold dream.

"Do you have anything you want to eat, I'll bring it to you tomorrow?" Wuwu asked tentatively.

The demon stared silently into a corner of the room.

"Then I'll come to see you tomorrow?"

"Your wine." The demon pushed the wine gourd out.

"......" Wuwu wanted to say something again, silently picked up the wine gourd, and walked towards the door.

"In a few days, he is going to Fusang Temple, and he should take you with him." The sound of five or five came from the door, followed by the soft sound of the door shut.

The demon turned his face sideways, looked at the tightly closed door, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the next few days, Wuwu would come every day with different delicacies, from sac meat to osmanthus cake, all of which were once loved by demons.

On the last night, Wuwu even brought a copper pot and a few plates of freshly cut beef and mutton, and used a spell to light a fire floating in the air, and made a hot pot in front of the demon.

"Girl, do you want to have a little bit, this meat is really fresh." Wuwu picked up a piece of meat and dangled it in front of the demon.

The demon looked at the face that loomed after the five or five water vapors, and seemed to see a white-haired beautiful young man in a trance, and said to her with a low eyebrow and a light smile: "Eat dim sum, it's really a must." ”

The demon originally thought that the tears of her life had already been shed, and it was not until this moment that she knew that she was wrong.

Seeing the sudden tears of the demon gushing out, he was also a little overwhelmed at May 15. He hurriedly cast a spell and turned the hot pot into nothing.

"Girl, I just remember that you love hot pot, so I want to make you happier." Five-five ways.

The demon wiped a handful of tears and shook his head.

"I don't love it anymore."

"You haven't entered a drop of water for many days, even if you cultivate the art of clearing the valley, you will still be a mortal in the flesh after all." Five-five ways.

The demon bit her lip and shook her head in refusal.

"Girl, I can't beat you." Wuwu was silent for a moment and continued, "Tomorrow he will go to Fusang Temple. ”

"It's not about me."

"But he'll take you with him."

……

Although the demon was reluctant in his heart, he was still like a caged bird, and was taken on the road by Pujia.

Along with them were the fierce beast Xiangliu, as well as all the demon beasts of the Yunmeng Forest.

The demon was imprisoned in a stone square cage by Pu Jia with a spell, and was carried by five or five people, following all the way.

Along the way, the demon watched in disbelief as Xiang Liu led a group of demon beasts to kill unscrupulously on the Kyushu continent, and the most unacceptable thing for her was that Pu Jia watched all this happen with a cold eye, but was indifferent.

Everywhere the beasts passed, the towns fell, and the lives were destroyed.

The whole of Kyushu was plunged into unprecedented panic and chaos.

The demon watched countless innocent people die tragically in front of her, and saw countless buildings turn to rubble and ashes, but she couldn't do anything.

Finally, after the demon saw countless blood and ruins, she went to the Fusang Temple in Xizhou.

The monks of Fuso Temple heard the news at some point and blocked all entrances to the temple early.

When he first entered Xizhou, the Xizhou Demon Emperor joined the camp of Pujia and Xiangliu, and the demon beasts of Zhongzhou and Xizhou were combined in one place, and the three outer layers of the Fusang Temple were surrounded by water.

Pu Jia stood in the air, a pair of translucent wings waving behind his back.

"Master Sikong, is this how you entertain old friends?" The sound of the pujia was like a thunderclap in the clear sky, resounding throughout the sky of Fusang Temple.