Feng Yin slept sweetly, and her mother-in-law saw that she was sleeping peacefully, so she never woke her up. So by the time Feng Yin finally opened his eyes, the sky outside had been darkened.

After dinner, Feng Yin took the initiative to accompany her mother-in-law to recite the Sutra, perhaps because of the rare peace of mind, the "Sadness Sutra" was read in the mouth, and there was a sense of intimacy.

But it doesn't hurt to turn day and night upside down. Feng Yin lay on the bed, watching the night outside getting thicker and thicker, but he couldn't sleep anymore.

The mother-in-law felt light, and the wind was afraid of waking her, so she got out of bed in her clothes, lit a candle in front of the window, and read a scripture book.

Throughout the afternoon, Zuo Qiusheng was anxious, he dragged Luo Anhua's arm around him several times, wanting to ask where he was going with him at night, but Luo Anhua turned around and ignored him every time, and he was determined not to say anything, Zuo Qiusheng had no choice.

The Demon Lord had taken a few glances at them at first, and seemed a little interested. But after a few times, he was annoyed by the two of them, and after a while he went out of the inn to hide quietly, and did not come back until it was dark.

When the thick night stained all the town of Shawu black, Luo Anhua stretched and finally stood up from the beauty couch.

He walked to the table, smiled at Zuo Qiusheng who was full of anxiety, patted his head arrogantly, and said, "Let's go, Uncle Shi will take you to steal someone!"

"Stealing...... Stealing people?" Zuo Qiusheng's big eyes were about to pop out, and he thought of another use of this word, but he finally had a brain, and felt that the ghost king would not do such a thing, so he struggled for a long time and said, "Yes...... Is it really stealing?"

Luo Anhua smiled heartily and nodded heavily.

It wasn't until he was carried by Luo Anhua to Miss Fengyin's courtyard again that Zuo Qiusheng understood who he was stealing.

Zuo Qiusheng stood in the middle of the courtyard and didn't dare to move, grabbed Luo Anhua's sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "The Demon Lord said that you can't be taken captive." ”

Luo Anhua was rarely angry, shook his head, and said, "Who said that she was going to be forcibly taken back to the Demon Realm, I just wanted to ask her to go out again." ”

"Go out?" Zuo Qiu was puzzled, "Where are you going, what are you doing?"

Luo Anhua touched his head and laughed very evilly, "Go meet our demons and let them talk before parting!"

Zuo Qiusheng was still puzzled, "Didn't you see it all last night?"

"Can that be the same!" Luo Anhua glared at him, lamenting his incomprehension, "Yesterday's broken place, surrounded by people, we were watching from the side, Wu Jifeng was still staring from time to time not far away, what do you think they can say!"

Zuo Qiusheng was still puzzled, in his opinion, the Demon Lord and Miss Fengyin had not known each other for a long time, so they should not be very familiar with each other, so there was nothing to say.

But fortunately, Zuo Qiusheng has always had no confidence and principles in front of Luo Anhua, so even if he didn't understand it at all, he still nodded in hesitation.

Luo Anhua was very satisfied with his obedience, took out a piece of incense from his wide sleeve, pointed to the window in front of him and said, "After a while, you blow this incense into the house first, help them sleep, don't let the old man wake up and ruin our good deeds." ”

"This ......" Zuo Qiusheng was a little worried again, "Is the dosage of this medicine appropriate, will it hurt the old man?"

Luo Anhua finally couldn't help but roll his eyes, and kicked his calf, "I still can't figure out this little bit of broken things, don't worry about these useless things, you can do whatever you want, where is so much nonsense!"

Although this kick was not heavy, Zuo Qiusheng was still startled, and immediately reddened with some grievances. But he knew that the ghost king didn't like him to cry, so he held back his tears, bit his lip and nodded.

Luo Anhua saw his red eyes, and suddenly regretted a little, and said in his heart, this is the second time that he has confiscated it today. But he kicked it and couldn't get it back, so he had to reach out and touch Zuo Qiusheng's head again with some embarrassment, cleared his throat and softened his tone, and coaxed: "I have a number, don't worry, don't worry about ----, go." ”

Zuo Qiusheng's mind calmed down a little, sniffed, and nodded.

He walked to the window, carefully inserted the incense into the window paper, slowly blew into the room, and then turned his head to look at Luo Anhua.

Luo Anhua walked over to him very leisurely with his hands behind his back and said, "Next, just wait for them to fall asleep." ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, the window in front of him was suddenly opened from the inside.

Zuo Qiusheng trembled, and under a spirit, he hugged Luo Anhua's body, and buried his head tightly in the crook of his arm in fear.

Luo Anhua was also shocked, but he managed to maintain his demeanor and stood still.

When he saw clearly that it was Feng Yin who opened the window, he immediately put away the surprise on his face, and smiled at her, "Qiao, Miss Feng Yin." ”

Feng Yin stood up and opened the window when he heard movement outside the window, but he didn't expect to see two big living people, or two acquaintances.

Rao has seen Luo Anhua's strange temperament many times, but seeing him standing here at this moment, Feng Yin is still very shocked, and he is still slightly angry. But in a blink of an eye, when he saw Zuo Qiusheng beside him, who had been trembling with fright, most of the anger of Feng Yin was gone, and he couldn't say anything to question.

Feng Yin looked behind her to make sure that her mother-in-law was still asleep, so she whispered, "Why are you here?"

Luo Anhua broke off Zuo Qiusheng's fingers holding his waist with some disgust, and said, "Don't be afraid, I put something in your room, she won't wake up for a while, but don't worry, it's just a sleep aid, it's harmless." As for why you came here, I'm naturally looking for you. ”

Feng Yin glared at him, very dissatisfied with the "things" he casually put in his room, but Luo Anhua was thick-skinned enough, and when he turned his face, he pretended not to see her anger.

As soon as Zuo Qiusheng heard the sound of the wind moaning, his body immediately stopped shaking. He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly straightened up, scratched his head and laughed a little embarrassed.

"Hello Miss Fengyin. ”

Wind Yin softened her face and nodded at him.

Luo Anhua didn't say anything more, and looked at Feng Yin and said straightforwardly for the purpose of coming here, "We will return to the Demon Realm tomorrow, before that, I want to invite you to meet with our Demon Lord again." ”

Feng Yin frowned, thought about it, and felt that it didn't seem appropriate, so he said, "Yesterday, haven't you already seen it?"

Luo Anhua didn't force it, but said: "It's just this once, in the future, the sky will be high and the water will be far away, and our demon world will never be entangled again." ”

Feng Yin looked at Zuo Qiusheng who was waiting on the side, and thought about the words of Ye Yin last night, his heart moved slightly, and he let out a long sigh of relief. Then, she nodded and said, "Okay, then you wait, I'll come out right away." ”

Luo Anhua knew that she would agree, so he laughed and nodded.

Feng Yin closed the window, dressed herself, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her mother-in-law before walking out of the door.

She walked up to Luo Anhua and asked, "Where are we going?"

Luo Anhua stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, and said, "There, there is a courtyard, where our Demon Lord lived when he was a child, and he is waiting for you there." ”

Feng Yin looked in that direction, without the slightest hesitation: "Then hurry up, I must rush back before dawn." But after saying that, she was a little puzzled and asked, "It's just, how are we going to get there?"

"If you can't go, then you can only fly. ”

Luo Anhua approached her, and Zuo Qiusheng naturally followed.

"Miss, offended. ”

Before Feng Yin could react, Luo Anhua hugged her and Zuo Qiusheng's waists, carried one in one hand, and flew into the air.

The wind groaned and snorted, grabbed Luo Anhua's robe tightly, and closed his eyes tightly in the rapid cold wind blowing beside his face. The feeling of hanging under her feet made her very frightened, she didn't dare to open her eyes all the way, and she barely moved, she kept calming her mind, and when she finally felt something under her feet to support, she didn't know how long it had passed.

"It's here. ”

Luo Anhua let go of his hand and gently pushed her forward after she stood firm.

Feng Yin looked back at him, and he said, "Go in, he's inside." ”

Feng Yin let out a long sigh of relief to ease his mind, nodded, and pushed open the wooden door.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Luo Anhua raised his hand and closed the wooden door.

Zuo Qiusheng looked at Luo Anhua and asked very innocently, "Ghost King, are we just waiting here?"

"Wait?" Luo Anhua sneered, turned around and left, "If you wait, just wait, I'm going back to sleep!"

"But......" Zuo Qiusheng looked at the wooden door and then at Luo Anhua, and after being entangled for a long time, he turned around and chased after Luo Anhua, "Ghost King, you wait for me......"

This is a small courtyard that looks ordinary, a main room, with two side rooms on the left and right, a spacious small courtyard in the middle, neatly paved with a layer of bluestone slabs, a flower garden outside the main house, and a banyan tree planted in the center of the courtyard.

Although the layout is simple, it is quite chic and warm compared to ordinary people's homes. Probably because he knew that Ye Yin was here, even if he was standing alone in the courtyard, Feng Yin didn't feel afraid.

At this time, the two wings on the left and right were pitch black, only the main room showed some light, and a vague appearance could be seen from the window, as if someone was there.

Feng Yin walked straight to the outside of the main room and gently slammed the door.

Ye Yin was sitting alone in front of the bookcase, I don't know how much wine I drank, and in a daze, I heard the sound of the door slamming.

His eyebrows tightened, and he hid the wine gourd in his hand under the bookcase. Could it be that something has happened in the demon world?

"Come in!"

Wind whispered in agreement, pushed the door open and walked inside. She walked through the hall, over the screen, toward the light, and stopped in front of the bookcase.

Yayin raised an eyebrow, obviously surprised by her arrival, "Why you?"

Feng Yin also frowned, and said, "Luo Anhua said, invite me to meet you." ”