Chapter Eighty-Six: What About the Insane
In a dream.
The little lord dreamed that he was being held by a strong arm, and the appearance of the person who held him was blurred, but his voice was very gentle, as if he was telling a story, a very attractive story.
His chest was warm and thick, like a bed in the boudoir of the little princess, and he could lie down in peace.
In this person's arms, the little county lord had a feeling of safety and care, just like when he was a child, his father's arms.
She seems to have returned to the past, becoming a little princess in her father's arms, at that time, she was carefree, always with a smile on her face, at that time, she was her father's daughter, her father's favorite little princess, not now, her expression is always cold, she needs to use arrogance to hide her inner fragility, she needs to use strength to suppress the desire for care, and she needs to use shrewd calculations to seek happiness that may not be obtained.
She finally laughed again, innocently childlike.
It's a good feeling.
The little county lord in Diao Tian's arms had tears on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face revealed a looming dimple.
Miao Chuanling and the three of them finally determined that Diao Tian did not become a demon, if it was a demon, then their fate would only be the same as that of Da Weisheng Gongsun Chang, and it was impossible for them to be safe and sound now. If it was a demon, it would be impossible to do such a gentle action to care for an injured woman.
The fear of the three gradually subsided, but the faces of the three of them were so solemn. They all knew that they could not feel wrong, that kind of gloomy, irritable, violent, cruel, angry, hateful...... The creepy feeling is indeed something that only demons can have.
Diao Tian didn't become a demon, but there must be a demon in him!
No, if the demon possesses, Diao Tian will be inhuman. It's a monster hiding on him!
Miao Chuanling and the three of them all realized this.
Their expressions are solemn, because they still don't know how to face Diao Tian, in the demon world, demons, that is, slashing, this is an eternal and unchanging principle, but when faced with it, it is difficult to choose.
The man in front of him has experienced several lives and deaths with them, and he has just shown his demonic nature, and it is also to save them, Da Weisheng dares to rape the little county lord, then the fate of the three of them will not be so beautiful, it is Diao Tian who saved them.
How do you deal with life-saving benefactors and demons?
"Senior Brother Diao, you ......" Miao Chuanling wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say.
Diao Tian smiled: "Don't ask, don't say, I'm not a demon, and I won't become a demon, is it enough for me to say this?"
Lan Caifeng and Miao Chuanling were silent, thinking about it, but Xing Yue'er nodded heavily: "Enough, you are my little Tiantian." Always, the devil is not the devil, whatever. ”
"That's right!" Miao Chuanling's eyes also became firm: "If you are a demon, senior sister will accompany you to kill the Quartet, even if you are crazy!"
Lan Caifeng threw his eyes and smiled stupidly: "Even if you become a demon, don't forget me, if you want to kill someone, I am willing to die in your hands first." ”
"Ha Lu haha...... Diao Tian raised his head and smiled, laughing heartily: "How can I be a fool, how can I have your support, even if I become a demon?
The slight vibration of Diao Tian's body made the little county lord move, wrap his hands, and hug Diao Tian's waist tightly.
"The little county lord is fine, right?" Xing Yue'er jumped to Diao Tian and sat down, looking at the little county lord who looked like a little girl sleeping with pity, and the faint smile was heartbreaking.
This is Xing Yue'er's impression of a knowing smile that has never appeared on the face of the little county lord.
The little county lord of the palace has carried too much. She was just a little girl, twenty years old.
"She's fine, just get some sleep. Diao Tian stroked the little county lord's hair.
Lan Caifeng looked gloomy, walked to Myolie Wu's corpse, knelt down, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
The disciples of the Red Flower Society are very united, there are competitions, but there is not much power struggle, Lan Caifeng has been with the three junior sisters for nearly a hundred years, and the relationship is like a biological sister.
Although they all understand that on the way to cultivation, their lives are like leaves in the wind and rain, and they may fall at any time, but after a trial, she is left with four sisters, and her mood is so sad.
Miao Chuanling walked over and patted Lan Caifeng's shoulder: "Take some relics and bury them." Cultivators, where they die, where they are buried, dust returns to dust, but there are still reincarnations, although they are ethereal, there is hope of seeing them again. ”
Lan Caifeng nodded, his hand was on the ground, and Miao Chuanling also accompanied him to dig the soil, so that Myolie Wu could settle into the soil.
It's a pity that Da Weisheng and Gongsun Chang, one has become a black shadow, and the other has become a broken foam, but no one cares about it, and no one buries it, of course, this may not be accurate.
Tian Yuan Mansion.
In a study, a big man is sitting at a desk, holding a book, reading intently.
This person has yellow hair and yellow beard, eyebrows and eyebrows, like a lion, not angry and arrogant, he is the master of Tianyuan Mansion, the master of Tianyuan Mansion, Da Tianyuan.
An old man with an old face and a slumped body walked into the study, bowed his head and saluted, and said lightly: "Master, the eldest young master has fallen." ”
"Whew!"
The book in Da Tianyuan's hand instantly burned to ashes, and the paper ash slipped between his fingers, and Da Tianyuan looked at the old man with a flat expression: "Who." ”
The old man's tone was also very flat: "The message from the eldest young master is only one word: demon." ”
"Demon?" Da Tianyuan's eyes widened a little, and he narrowed again: "There is a demon in the tomb of the Hunting King? There is a demon in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Tian Yi, report this matter to His Majesty, let my brother deal with it." Also, you also go over and go to see a disciple of the Ling Tian Sect named Diao Tian, who is less than twenty years old, but can be hit by the Chaos Realm without being defeated, it is worth seeing. ”
In the old man's cloudy eyes, a flash of divine light flashed: "Master, are you just looking?"
"You're in charge. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
One day and one night.
As soon as the little county lord slept, it was a day and a night, Diao Tian and the others sat in place, knowing that the little county lord was frightened a lot and needed to rest, so they all tacitly closed their eyes and practiced, giving the little county lord a quiet rest environment.
The little county lord finally woke up, everything that happened, she was clear, at that time she was just beaten unconscious, and she was afraid that her innocence would be tarnished, and her mind would protect herself in an unsober state, and now when she woke up, she had recovered as before, and she knew that her innocence was not defiled, so her spirit was not affected.
She secretly opened one eye, glanced at Diao Tian, who was closing her eyes to recuperate, her face turned red, and she quickly closed it again.
She felt very warm, very comfortable, very safe, in his arms, so carefree, if he could, the little county lord did not want to wake up, there was an impulse, just fall asleep all the time, ignore the rest of the world, how good.
"Don't look at it, what do you mean by sneaking a glance at me?" Diao Tian looked at the little county lord with a smile.