Chapter 18: Drunken Healing

The first moon pinned the branches, and I came out of the Rahu Cave Mansion and walked all the way back to my residence.

Over the past 10,000 years, this hazy moon has been missing many times above my head, but this night I feel that the moonlight is extraordinarily cold, and it has been cold to the bottom of my heart, condensed on the invisible wound.

There is nothing more tragic in the world than loving someone and being rejected for thousands of miles. Can't love, can't love......

Before he could notice it, his footsteps had stopped in front of the door of the cave where the man lived.

The door of the cave has been broken for a long time, and I have never asked the demon servant to repair it, so that I can only see him when I raise my eyes.

The cave was pitch black, there was no light, and there was no smell of his breath.

I knew that he was avoiding me, but I couldn't help but want to see it with my own eyes, so that I would be completely dead before I would give up.

I don't know how long he stood outside the cave door, Leng Yue fell on his shoulders, and then slowly lifted his steps and walked into the place where he lived, on the stone table was the "Heart Sutra" that he had read, and the lotus fragrance between his hair remained on the stone bed.

His breath, his everything...... The feeling of sullenness came back to me, and I leaned forward to hold on to the stone table to stabilize my figure. A thousand years ago, he fought against the Lingyu clan on the coast, and was shot in the heart by a stray arrow, which was less than half the pain.

"Someone!" I called as I sat down at the stone table.

The long snake poked out half of its head from outside the hole, and the bird spirit lost its tail hair, and was ashamed to see people, so it was stunned to exchange the long snake with many mouths for serving.

It spat out the serpent's letter and asked, "What do you command, king?"

"Ask for wine. ”

It entrenched itself in front of the cave and refused to go, "King, drinking wine hurts the body, and drinking wine is not a good thing." You didn't have dinner, but you were afraid of a hangover and a headache......"

"Hugh is verbose, go quickly!" the red light of his fingertips flashed, and after a loud bang, another piece of the cave door was missing.

The moonlight shone at my feet from outside the cave, and I looked down, not knowing what I was thinking, and my heart was empty. After all, the serpent came, and it bowed down its huge head, and the jar of wine fell firmly in front of me from the top of its head.

"Go ahead, you don't have to stay here. "Drinking stuffy wine, how can there be a reason for someone to accompany you.

It turned away, rarely without nonsense, and glanced at me again before leaving.

I understood what it meant, and comforted, "This king has drunk a lot of wine, and he can't get drunk." If you are drunk and drunk, you can go to the princess and let her tie up the king with a rope. ”

I've rarely drunk alcohol for 10,000 years, and I don't know how I would describe myself as drunk.

Soon, the whole jar of aging was drunk by me, but I still felt very sober, soberly looking at the unreachable moonlight, like him......

simply turned over and got up, took out a few portraits of him from the Qiankun bag that he kept close to him, and stared at the moon on the clouds.

said that the prisoner cow didn't look like it, but he was afraid that he would be proud and lose his enterprising spirit.

The person in the portrait is no different from Xi Ye, whether it is his face or his bones, as if I can take him into my arms as soon as I raise my hand.

I don't know when I entered the painting, Qingya white clothes sat in front of the stone table and looked at the "Heart Sutra" with an unchanged posture, the smooth fingertips pressed the pages, and the green silk fell all over the shoulders.

I walked unsteadily behind him, smirking and smiling.

"...... in the night," said his name in a drunken voice.

Knowing that he was just a person in the painting and would not hide from me, I became bold, raised my arms, grabbed him from behind, and pressed my face against his thin back.

"Don't leave me, every word I say to you is true. I can't control my heart, I can't command it not to think about you......"

When I put my hand in the air, I had an extra peachwood comb in my hand. The comb slowly and gently slid through his hair, "In the fairy world, feng shui nourishes people, and your shiny black hair alone is better than ordinary people." ”

"If you want this king to empathize with others, you should always find someone better than you for this king!"

"It's not that this king won't let you go," I burped, my eyes were foggy, "If you want to blame it, blame you for being born too upside down, this king's vision is too good." The best people in the Six Realms have been picked by this king, how can they look down on other crooked melons and cracked dates?"

When I was combing his hair, the alcohol came up, and my eyes hurt with a burst of heat and dryness, and I vaguely remember that I babbled a lot of words, and probably choked on tears because the liver fire was too hot.

By daybreak, I was lying back on the stone bed in the cave, and I didn't know who had covered me with a garment.

Just as I was about to sit up, I was dizzy and depressed, and I propped up the stone bed and vomited all the yellow bile.

After the wine was spit out, the Lingtai suddenly cleared up a lot.

I vaguely remembered a few nonsense words I had said to him, "If you only have 50,000 years of immortal life left, this king will accompany you for another 50,000 years." When the time comes, the ingots have grown up, and their cultivation has also improved, and this king will pass on the throne of the demon world to her. ”

"I will bury you first, and then I will lay myself in your coffin. If you are a ghost, you will also look at you, and you will not be remembered by other female ghosts......"

Ridiculous drunken nonsense, I wish he could hear it, but I also hope he doesn't hear it.

Although this king is thick-skinned, he is not a brazen person, and it is enough to do something with a hot face and a cold ass once or twice.

The lotus fragrance in the stone cave seems to be two points stronger than last night.

The long snake poked the snake's head in when he heard the movement, and saw me vomiting, with a complicated expression, "The little demon said that drinking alcohol hurts his body, what does the king want to eat?

I stared at the clothes on my body without saying a word, and suddenly asked, "Did Xianjun come back last night?"

The long snake paused, as if he couldn't bear to hang the snake's head, "Wang, the little demon has been guarding outside the cave last night and I haven't seen anyone coming. ”

"So......" I moved the corners of my mouth, and the light and shadow in my red pupils died down, "You go and bring some more wine!"

The long snake was startled, and the amplitude was greatly twisted and wagged, "Wang, you can't drink anymore! Even if you have cultivation to protect your body, you can't toss your body like this." ”

"The body of this king...... This king knows in his heart that it will not hinder it for a while! No matter how painful the internal organs are, it is better than heartache......