In the wind and rain, Ye Ji opened his eyes in vain, and under the eyelashes washed by the rain, a pair of dark eyes were darker than the night behind him.

Liuyi Xianjun, who thought that Ye Jibai had lost his breath, was in a daze, and was about to twist his neck with more force, when suddenly a white light rushed from the darkness.

Liuyi Immortal Jun's attention was on Ye Jibai, and the speed of that white light was too fast, not losing lightning, he couldn't dodge, the back of his hand hurt, and when he was frightened, he quickly retreated.

When he stood still, he offered his spiritual fire to explore, and in the darkness, a slender white snake twisted into the mottled bricks and stones of the high walls of the alley.

The pain in the back of his hand intensified, and Liuyi Xianjun lowered his eyes to take a look, but saw that the entire back of his hand was already black, as if he had been poisoned.

"Demon's Breath?" Liuyi Immortal Jun looked at Ye Jibai who was standing against the wall in shock, "You are so bold, you are so embarrassed to collude with the devil!" ”

This white snake is not Ye Jibai's handiwork, since he knew that this snake demon was a woman, Ye Jibai hadn't even touched it.

Faced with Liuyi Immortal Jun's reprimand, Ye Jibai did not refute.

Escaping death, he was in a good mood, especially when he detected the familiar aura on the white snake, Ye Jibai suddenly felt that this world was not so bad.

That's why he didn't hesitate to summon the puppet hidden in Chunlin City, just to protect a shell, which was right.

But now it seems that this is a redundant move.

The puppet that had just been awakened quietly retreated into the ink-like night of Chunlin City.

Ye Jibai's throat was still painful, and his voice was hoarse, "Liuyi Immortal Monarch can play the Heavenly Emperor." ”

Liuyi Immortal Jun didn't have the heart to pay attention to Ye Jibai's provocation, and the pain on the back of his hand had already begun to spread to his heart.

It would be fine if it was just bitten by a poisonous snake, but the demonic breath covering the snake's teeth is by no means an ordinary demon, and there must be a great demon master hidden nearby.

If he really wants to make a move, he will not be able to hide his private affairs.

Liuyi Immortal Monarch weighed it and glanced at Ye Jibai fiercely, "Lonely Bai Immortal Monarch is in the company of demons, and he is good at doing it himself." ”

Ye Jibai sneered, "When I was with the immortals, what did I get?" ”

"Incorrigible." Liuyi Immortal Monarch threw his sleeves and soared into the clouds, disappearing into the dark sky.

The wind and rain did not stop, Ye Jibai leaned against the wall, slowly slid down the wet and cold wall, and finally stretched out his long legs and sat in the corner of the moss-covered wall.

In the depths of the alley, there was a little yellow fire, and in the wind and rain, the fire trembled incessantly, as if the darkness had come alive.

The light of the fire was followed by a flash of red, and the brown tarpaulin umbrella leaned forward, blocking the faces of the people under the umbrella.

A white snake coiled around the handle of the umbrella, spitting scarlet snake hyacinth in the firelight.

The footsteps were drowned in the wind and rain, and it wasn't until the firelight was close that Ye Jibai raised his eyes to look over.

A few strands of wet hair were put in front of him, and the rain rushed down, forcing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

"Then the Don't Forget Tavern is really interesting, guess what the name of this jar of wine is?"

Meng Qinghe squatted down, put the lantern on the ground aside, sent the umbrella to the top of Ye Jibai's head, and shook it in front of his eyes with the wine jar.

Ye Jibai looked at Meng Qinghe fixedly, and did not lose his eyes on the wine altar.

The bamboo lantern was soon wet with the rain, and the fire trembled more and more violently.

Meng Qinghe tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Wan Gu Chou, this wine is called Wan Gu Chou, isn't it very interesting?" ”

"This is dressed in red...... Not bad. ”

Meng Qinghe smiled: "The master has a good eye. ”

This dress was bought by Ye Jibai when she was in Qianze City.

She was dressed and really good-looking.

Ye Jibai finally glanced at the wine jar in Meng Qinghe's hand, "How does this wine taste?" ”

"I haven't tasted it yet, but listening to the name, it should be a spirit, and the master wants to taste it together?"

"You're not afraid that I'll get drunk and go crazy?"

"Tonight, I can go crazy with you." Meng Qinghe stuffed the oilcloth umbrella into Ye Jibai's hand, and freed his hand to help his arm, "It's a fool who doesn't know how to run home on a rainy day, and most of the people who sit here in the rain on a rainy day are a big fool." ”

Ye Jibai sat still, grabbed Meng Qinghe's wrist with his backhand, and dragged her into his arms.

Meng Qinghe sat on Ye Jibai's lap and was covered in rain.

"Now there are two big fools."

Meng Qinghe was annoyed, "I was kind enough to pick you up, but you teased me, it's too unconscionable." ”

Ye Jibai's eyebrows pressed against Meng Qinghe's forehead, and sighed lightly: "You shouldn't have come." ”

Meng Qinghe also sighed: "If I don't come, you will die." ”

"Wouldn't it be better if I died?"

Meng Qinghe suddenly overbearing: "I don't allow you to die."

Ye Jibai let go of Meng Qinghe's wrist, leaned back against the wall again, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he didn't see Fang Cai's tenderness, "I forgot, you haven't gotten the keel yet." ”

"Yes." Meng Qinghe followed his words and angry at him, "So you can't die yet." ”

Ye Jibai was so angry that his heart was numb, he threw the oilcloth umbrella out, and stretched out his hand to push Meng Qinghe again.

The little white snake sensed the danger and had already jumped into the grass on the side.

Meng Qinghe is not a bully, he slammed the wine jar in his hand against the wall, and said angrily: "Fuck the eternal sorrow, Ye Jibai, you don't know what to do." ”

In the bamboo lantern that had been poured through, the candlelight flickered a few times, and it was quickly extinguished.

The alleys are plunged into darkness.

Only the sound of wind and rain.

Meng Qinghe stubbornly sat on Ye Jibai's lap, Ye Jibai pushed a few times, and stopped moving.

The demon was not hindered in seeing in the dark, but with the darkness covering, Meng Qinghe was even bolder, and she looked at Ye Jibai's pale face unscrupulously.

If it weren't for the fact that you are good-looking, the old lady would have slapped you.

Meng Qinghe swallowed his saliva, reached out and touched Ye Jibai's cold cheek, and asked, "Ye Jibai, are you afraid of the dark?" ”

Ye Jibai's body stiffened slightly, but he pursed his lips and said nothing, but he didn't avoid Meng Qinghe's hand.

"When I was a child, the first time my father threw me into the sea of dreams, the darkness wrapped me and sank until I could no longer see the dream flowers on the sea."

Meng Qinghe's fingertips swept across Ye Jibai's neck, and a trace of hot demonic breath lingered on the bruises.

Ye Jibai didn't push back, and when Meng Qinghe gave him medicine in the past few days, he seemed to use his magic breath to dissolve the stagnation in his heart.

Meng Qinghe cautiously tempted, how could Ye Jibai not know?

"The sea was so dark that I was so scared that I could only swim to the surface of the sea, but the monsters in the sea bit my legs, and I was dragged deeper into the sea......

Meng Qinghe seemed to return to the nightmare of her childhood, she pressed her forehead against Ye Jibai's heart, as if she wanted to find a trace of comfort.

"I stayed up at the bottom of the sea for a month before my father fished me out, and since then, I'm no longer afraid of the dark."

Meng Qinghe paused and continued: "My father said that only by facing the demon in his heart can he defeat it. ”

"Demons?"

"You also have demons in your heart, and demons are born from obsessions, Ye Jibai, I don't want to see you ruined by your obsessions."

Meng Qinghe's fingers wrapped around the back of Ye Jibai's neck, and when he raised his head, his hand was forced, Ye Jibai lowered his head slightly, and his sideburns wet hair was attached to Meng Qinghe's cheek.

Meng Qinghe leaned over and kissed his cold lips.

"Whether it's because of the keel or something else, I just want you to live, I hope you live well......"

In the past, Meng Qinghe was worried about the safety of all living beings in the world, but now, there is one more Ye Jibai in her worries.

She didn't know if the frost sword in her hand would be able to decisively enter Ye Jibai's heart when she faced Ye Jibai's soldiers one day.

But until then, she didn't want to run away from her feelings, even if it was all fake......