Pu Zhan looked at He Mingyin, who was kneeling on the ground, and before he could speak, the rescuers on the side hurriedly placed Uncle Li on the ground.

At the same time, a woman in a camouflage uniform appeared not far away, looking at Pu Zhan's eyes full of vigilance: "Hello, I am Wang Yingchun, the captain of the rescue team, what is this gentleman called?" ”

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Pu Zhan, who heard the word "salutation", smiled slightly: "Under Pu Zhan." ”

"Mr. Pu, Xiao He's words are not light or heavy, don't take it to heart," Wang Yingchun's eyes fell on He Mingyin, who was crying, and wanted to find someone to help her up, but the man took the lead.

With a little bit on the face

At first glance, the strangely dressed man in front of her was not threatening, but she could clearly sense that the other party was dangerous.

The beast that wanted to hibernate in winter reined in its minions and revealed its seemingly gentle side.

The wet and cold clothes were terrible in the cold wind, and He Mingyin limped in the cold wind with a wooden stick.

The paved roads are long gone, littered with gravel and cracks, and the rain has soaked the mud, making your feet slip and fall if you are not careful.

"Classmate He, you can put on the raincoat," a middle-aged man in a camouflage uniform gave a black raincoat covered with mud to He Mingyin: "The little girl's family can't get cold." ”

Raincoats are very rare at this time.

Especially in the fifteenth day after the global earthquake, all industrial activities have stopped, and countless human casualties have been lost, causing irreparable economic losses.

Countries are actively rescuing the injured, but in the face of uninterrupted earthquakes, it is only a drop in the bucket.

The ensuing cooling rains made the rescue work more and more difficult, and it was like an end of the world, in which humanity was helpless in the face of natural disasters.

He Mingyin knew that there was only one raincoat, and looking at the middle-aged man with gauze still wrapped around his head, she still shook her head: "No, Uncle Li, you can put it on yourself." ”

Uncle Li is a military doctor in the rescue army, and he was smashed in the head to protect the students during the rescue of the C University where He Mingyin studied.

Compared with himself who just smashed his foot, He Mingyin felt that it was Uncle Li who needed this raincoat more.

After all, medical staff are the most important thing.

Uncle Li pushed again, watching He Mingyin insist on not accepting it, so he could only give up.

There were many more people in front of them, who were seriously carried on stretchers, whose wounds were not serious, and some of whom even supported each other forward.

It's still two miles from the safety station, but it's still a long way from the group of wounded people.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and at the same time, the ground that had calmed down shook again - and there was another earthquake.

The soldiers in the rescue team beckoned everyone to stay away from dangerous buildings, and cracks were dangerous.

During the shaking, He Mingyin's feet were empty and he slid down directly.

Uncle Li, who was quick to move, grabbed He Mingyin, but under the violent earthquake vibration, bits and pieces also splashed down, cutting her exposed arm, and adding a lot of blood to Uncle Li's originally scarred body.

The shaking has not stopped, and even if the people around me want to come and help, it will be to no avail.

He Mingyin looked at Uncle Li, whose face was pale, and his tears fell uncontrollably: "Uncle Li, let go." ”

"Phew," Uncle Li's voice was full of anger: "What does the little girl's family want to do, hold on to it!" I can't hold you down as a big man?! ”

"The country asked me to save people, I didn't give up, what did you give up?" Looking at the crying little girl, he comforted: "Don't let go, wait!" ”

Looking at Uncle Li's increasingly pale face and his youthful arms, He Mingyin knew that they couldn't hold on to the vibration and stop.

There are many more things falling around, and the whole building doesn't stop for three minutes.

And after the big earthquake, there were aftershocks, and in the past fifteen days, He Mingyin has experienced countless times.

Fifteen days have been too much life and death, and watching close teachers and classmates being submerged under the rubble is enough to make people collapse.

It is easy to break free of the hands wet from the rain, and He Mingyin does not have to work hard, and it will fall down soon.

If it drags on, two people will die together, so she shouldn't be this person who drags her feet.

"Thank you." He Mingyin opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

She is really grateful to everyone for taking care of her these days, whether it is Uncle Li or Sister Bing who chops trees and sharpens crutches for her.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to say it in person.

The feeling of hanging in the air on the back made people feel particularly insecure, and He Mingyin was thinking about whether it would hurt to fall to his death, when the wind whistling in his ears stopped.

The dim crack brightened, and the thing that emitted light was beneath him.

The cold body was held in someone's arms, and the blazing temperature seemed to burn her, He Mingyin raised his head and met the golden eyes of the white-haired young man.

The golden eyes, like the sunlight that poured into the classroom before the earthquake, were warm and soft, and nostalgic.

"You are?" He Mingyin's voice was still thick nasal.

The young man smiled slightly, looking at her eyes so gently, as if he was looking at a friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "When we meet for the first time, I am Pu Zhan." ”

"Pu Zhan?" He Mingyin's brain hasn't turned around yet, and her brain is still a little dull after escaping death.

"Well, I'll take you up first, this is not the place to talk." As he spoke, He Mingyin could feel the light above his head becoming more and more obvious.

There were also bits and pieces of debris falling all around, but they were all blocked by a strange light shield.

The earthquake gradually stopped, and He Mingyin saw the rescue team supporting each other, and her expression was so shocked when she saw her come out of the crack.

Finding that he was still in someone's arms, He Mingyin patted Pu Zhan's arm embarrassedly: "Thank you, I'm fine, I can go by myself." ”

Pu Zhan didn't refuse, but gently put her down, stepped on the ground with both feet, and when the pain hit, He Mingyin seemed to have a sense of reality, and hurriedly ran to Uncle Li, who was covered in blood and already unconscious.

The people around looked at this Pu Zhan who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

The young man was dressed in a black robe that moved with the wind, and the red dark lines embroidered on the corners of the clothes showed that the fabric was very valuable.

In particular, the eye-catching white hair and golden eyes are like the gods in mythology who do not eat fireworks in the world, just standing there makes people feel inviolable and cannot be desecrated.

Seeing that He Mingyin was looking for a medical kit to bandage people, he took a few steps forward and walked to her side.

A white light appeared from the palm of his hand and landed on Uncle Li's forehead, the bloody wound disappeared, and even the faint breath became clear.

He Mingyin, who was holding the gauze, was stunned in place, and the vigilant people around him were also stunned.

The young man looked sideways at the sluggish girl and rubbed her head: "He's fine, don't worry." ”

No one has ever seen such a miraculous method.

The rescuers with their free hands rushed over and checked Uncle Li, and after making sure that they were okay, they looked at Pu Zhan's eyes full of awe.

He Mingyin's tears could no longer be controlled.

She didn't cry when she saw her teacher and classmates buried, she didn't cry when she saw the dead, and she didn't cry when she fell to the crack and let go of her hand.

But when she faced this person who was like a god and could save people from fire and water, she couldn't control her tears.

As if aggrieved, and as if pleading, she clutched the corner of the young man's robe, and her voice was hoarse: "Please, save everyone......"

"Even if it costs anything, even my life."

In the face of natural disasters, human beings have no room for resistance.

He Mingyin has seen too many deaths, but more of them are from strangers, from the warmth of the Dragon Kingdom.

She had received such help, but she also felt her powerlessness at this time, so much so that when she saw Pu Zhan, who was like a god, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

If sacrificing her can save everyone, then ......

What is Demon Cultivation?

Abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, the unlucky bastard who has to split a few more thunderbolts than the righteous path monks.

Falling into a demon cultivator does not mean that he is a wicked person, but most demon cultivators are difficult to control their desires, so they do many evil things.

There have been many demon-fallen monks throughout the ages, but I never thought that Xiaolu would become one of them.

I packed my things and went to the Demon Realm overnight.

It took me a while, and I quickly found out where Cha Yaxian was.

When I pushed the door open, he was carving jade with a carving knife, and he didn't look hurt, but his white face was covered with black demonic patterns.

Hearing the sound, he turned around, the anger that flashed on his face quickly turned into a smile, put down the carving knife, and he stood up: "Salamander, you are here." ”

I stood where I was, my expression a little colder: "You stand where you are, don't come." ”

Che Yaxian obediently stood in place: "You came to see me, did you forgive me?" ”

His eyes were full of anticipation, and the love in his gray-blue eyes was still so clearly visible, and his face was still as smiling as ever.

I wanted to ask him why he had fallen into the devil, but the words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

I know best why he fell into demons, don't I?

He loves me, wants to possess everything I have, to get my full love, and I can't give it.

I am a Hehuan sect, and it is impossible to maintain so-called loyalty.

Twisted love is the most vicious curse, turning this once calm and self-contained deer demon into what it is today.

On the day the contract of the Taoist couple was terminated, the situation was already doomed.

It's not just his fault that he gave birth to demons, but more reasons are mine......

I suddenly became timid.

I know that Che Yaxian in front of me won't blame me, but now I can't face him.

I pulled out the lightning charm and elixir, and fled.

Cha Yaxian didn't catch up, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

He gave me a birthday gift as always, and I began to hook up with the disciples of the Star Machine Pavilion everywhere, and then gave him the lightning talisman that I had in hand.

As the only Yitian, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to the Demon Domain and beat Che Yaxian.

No one knows better than she why I've been hanging out with the Star Machine Pavilion all day.

The mortality rate of the tribulation is higher than that of the righteous monks, and if you want to avoid this death when the fawn crosses the tribulation, only the lightning charm can do it.

She complained about me, I know, but I owe it to him.

I was the one who did the wrong thing.

I wondered countless times if I hadn't broken the Taoist contract on the day he was dying.

Then he, will he not fall into the devil?

But time can't be turned back, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

But time is the medicine that heals all the pain, and I have gone from peeking at the beginning to now dare to be honest in front of Xiaolu now, and have a few words with him.

He treated me the same way he used to be, a little less hysterical, a little more peaceful and gentle.

I met new friends in the Demon Realm, and occasionally explored the secret realm with him.

Everything is slowly getting better.

[Year 534.]

I want to live with the rain salamander for a longer time, and I want to be a more special person to the rain salamander, so I can't wait to make a request to become a Taoist couple, and finally get my wish to get the identity of being able to stand beside the rain salamander in a dignified manner]

He proposed to me again, and I agreed.

Everything seems to have changed, and it seems to have not.

Cha Yaxian is no longer like before, holding everything in his heart.

When he saw me with another man, he would express his dislike, and then tell me that he was so jealous of that guy that he wanted to kill him.

I thought it was a joke, I had been with him for so long, and he had never killed an innocent person.

However, I still restrained a little, and I was far away from those blue-faced confidants.

But every time I go to the fawn crossing, I am afraid.

I'm afraid that the thunder is too heavy, and if I'm not careful, I will take away my lover.

So I began to secretly associate with the people of the Star Machine Pavilion, wanting to exchange for lightning charms to protect the deer.

But I forgot, the demon cultivator does what he wants, and it is difficult to control his desires.

Love grows day by day, and so does possessiveness.

So much so that one day, when I saw with my own eyes that the disciples who were walking with me and the disciples of the Star Machine Pavilion were being taken out by Che Yaxian on the spot, I realized that he was a demon cultivator.

He will kill innocents, and he will no longer be the righteous fawn he used to be.

And this fact, I knew from the beginning, just never took it to heart.

His white hair and bloodstained eyes looked at me with his distorted gray-blue eyes, but his tone was so gentle: "Salamander, how can you be with such a man." ”

"Cha Yaxian, is this why you killed him?" I pulled out my natal sword, and the blade pointed directly at Cha Yaxian.

Cha Yaxian threw the heart aside, and his expression was a little crazy: "How can he be worthy of you?!" Rain salamander, I'm your Taoist companion...... Why don't you look at me more, why are you looking at this garbage? ”

"I'm the one who loves you...... I will not allow anyone to take you away from me, you are mine. ”

A distorted, sickly, hateful look appeared on him.

I can't face such a gaze. I can't accept my lover because I've become this paranoid madman.

Once again, I escaped.

This time I came to the Great Freedom Hall.

Ji Chunxing didn't seem surprised to see me coming, but just handed me a handkerchief to himself: "You saw it." ”

Ji Chunxing has rarely gone to him since Che Yaxian fell into the devil.

Every time they meet, he is preventing Cha Yaxian from doing bad things, and the two of them become more and more tense every time they meet.

He knew there was no turning back from the Fallen Demons. Sooner or later, Cha Ya-hyun will get out of control.

Especially me, the source of the disease, has always been by Cha Yaxian's side.

…

But as a friend, what can Ji Chunxing do...

After all, every time the rain salamander is mentioned, the calm, self-controlled, and polite deer demon will show that willing expression.

It's not good to like anyone, but I fell in love with the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.

If they are all ruthless, then it's okay, but both sides are moved.

…

Tears couldn't stop falling, I looked at the Buddha cultivator in front of me, and my voice was hoarse: "Ji Chunxing, I don't want the deer to become like this...... But why ......?"

"Did I really do something wrong?"

Buddha Xiu was silent for a long time, then leaned down and brushed his broad palm over my head.

"Rain salamander, you have to cheer up, don't forget, no matter how Che Yaxian moves, the line that controls him will always be in your hands."

"It's all up to you what he looks like."

I calmed down for a while in the Great Freedom Hall.

Returning to the Demon Realm again, I terminated the Daoist contract.

This time, the fawn looked calm, but it didn't take long for me to receive a message from the Star Machine Pavilion.

Cha Yaxian killed Jiang He, who was a child I had raised in the Star Machine Pavilion.

His father, Jiang Peng, had a few encounters with me, and we were in touch on weekdays.

I wasn't as angry as I thought I was...... Compared to Jiang He, the deer is obviously much more important.

How innocent is Jiang He?

"Che Yaxian, why did you kill Jiang He?"

Che Yaxian turned his head a little strangely: "Salamander, do you care so much about the lives of those ants?" ”

"What do you care? What if you don't care? I looked at him coldly.

Cha Yaxian looked at me obediently, "If I don't kill innocents indiscriminately, will you come back?" ”

I didn't answer directly, but asked him, "Can you really control yourself as a demon cultivator?" Even if you are gone, won't there be other demon cultivators who kill people? ”

The deer demon in front of him fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he looked up triumphantly: "I know what you mean, salamander, I will do whatever you want." ”

"It's just that you can stay with me until the goal is achieved?"

…

In the process of taming a dog, it is a slap to a candy, and the reward and punishment system is clear.

This method is also applicable to Cha Yaxian.

I don't say a word about becoming a Taoist couple, but every time Cha Yaxian does something good and saves the village that was attacked by demonic beasts with me, I will be a little better to him.

I'm with him, killing that heinous demon cultivator in the demon world, year after year.

Occasionally, we'll pass by some lively towns and stop there for a while for festivals.

Or when we encounter a lantern festival, we walk hand in hand on the lively street, and when we pass by the stall, we hear the boss praise us as husband and wife, and he will happily buy the most beautiful and expensive lantern for me.

Or passing by the secret realm and encountering a cute and harmless spirit animal, he will also take the leaves and feed them with me.

Or in the Demon Domain, passing by the banks of the Abyss River, I happened to meet a group of rotten fireflies dancing in the air, and he would pull me to stop and admire.

Occasionally, he and I would do something that was not in line with the right way and stole chickens and dogs.

For example, he went to steal and eat the spirit beasts of the Lingxiao Sect, pulled out the herbs of the Medicine King Valley, and then went to the treasure house of the immortal cultivator family to rob the rich and help the poor.

Such days lasted until Cha Yaxian succeeded to the throne of the Demon Emperor and awakened the blood of the true demon.

His snow-white hair turned pitch black, his gray-blue eyes turned blood-red, and his skin turned pale.

Compared with before, there is more charm and a little less elegance.

After becoming the Demon Emperor, he began to rectify the Demon Domain by physical means according to my request.

Although the Demon Domain is not as peaceful as the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is no longer chaotic and disorderly.

Many demon cultivators scolded him for being a fool and a madman, but Cha Yaxian didn't care at all.

After he killed the Demon Cultivator, he held the Demon Emperor's laurel crown, knelt down on one knee, and put his head very low.

Only the red eyes that looked up at me were full of piety.

"Salamander, I have done everything you want, and whatever you ask for, I will meet you.

Would you like to be my bride again? ”

——

It was the vicious dog who voluntarily put on the shackles, and it was he who was willing to be tamed.

He is unwilling to leave his master, of course, he has to pay the price of freedom, but he is willing to eat, isn't he?

For him, and for me, it's the best ending.