Liu Laodao put the last slice of sauced beef into his mouth, and drank the wine in the wine glass. Then he wiped his mouth, plucked a little bit of flesh foam off his gray beard, and sat up straight.

Li Yun looked at the dishes on the table and asked him, "Why don't you eat more?"

The old man shook his head and looked at him directly: "Come on." Eaten. ”

"The food of that Mu Nanju over there is actually really good. Li Yunxin sighed, "If you're really full, I'll just say it." I'm afraid this is the last good meal you'll ever eat. ”

Lao Dao tensed his face and carefully studied his expression.

Li Yunxin spread his hands: "Don't look at it." No joke. This is the ...... It's a long story. Some of them can tell you, and some of them are my personal privacy. I pick up what you can listen to, and if you don't understand, you will automatically make up for it. ”

Lao Dao has always been unable to fully understand some words in Brother Xin'er's words, so he only nodded. He knew that the other party had something very important to tell him. Before he spoke, let him have a good meal and drink some wine.

Lao Dao felt that the matter seemed to be a little serious.

"Well, it all started that night. ”

"That night, I was chased by two mentally retarded ......"

It was afternoon when Li Yunxin started talking. The sunlight casts on the small pond in the courtyard, and the lotus leaves are almost transparent, and the shadows are reflected at the bottom of the pool.

By the time he was about to finish, it was already dark. The last bit of slanting sun lingered in the northeast corner of the courtyard, and the smoke of cooking could be seen not far away. The aroma of food began to waft through the air, and occasionally women in the backstreets could be heard laughing and scolding their disobedient children.

The sky was covered with fiery clouds, golden yellow, like a whole mountain carved out of topaz.

On such an ordinary spring evening, in such an environment full of human feelings, Lao Dao heard Li Yunxin finally say: "He didn't dream in the afternoon. I saw the Ninth Prince, and then I was stunned. He's got it, and he's ...... I can't tell when I will come to the door. If you're afraid, you can move out first. ”

Liu Laodao sat at the stone table for a long time, not knowing if it was because he was shocked by this incident or if he was already frightened.

A big demon who eats people really exists.

And...... Will also come to the door.

According to Brother Xin, although he looks like a human being, his human nature is almost ......

Li Yunxin saw that he couldn't wake up for a while, so he stood up and folded a bamboo leaf to play.

Liu Laodao's reaction is easier to understand. People in this world know that there are cultivators, and they imagine them to be unpredictable. Even if it is like Congyunzi and Pu Nanzi who stay in the city and can often be seen, mortals will wonder - maybe at night, the immortal master will travel thousands of miles away and kill demons?

In his former world, something unexplained for a while, people talk about aliens, about the government's secret experiments.

But in this world, when something unusual happens, there is only one explanation for it, the occult.

People also believe in ghosts and demons.

There are certainly more ghosts and demons than monks, but fewer than humans. Mortals built cities and cultivated fields, recuperated, and established their own dynasties, which became more and more prosperous. So the demons gradually retreated to the more remote mountains and forests. Occasionally, those with strong mana wandered into the world, good or evil, leaving many legends.

But after all, it's just a legend - demons don't come to the city, stand on the street and say to everyone that I'm a stranger, come and see. Hence the belief in this thing...... The vast majority of people may never see it in their lifetime.

Or they have seen it, or even lived together, but they don't know it.

So Li Yunxin can understand Liu Laodao's mood - the thing in the legend appeared in the most realistic way. This means a huge impact and unreality for every mortal.

After a while, Lao Dao said, "Don't go." ”

Li Yunxin turned around: "Oh"?

"Don't go. Lao Dao reached out to take the wine, first to take the cup, thought about it, and directly took the wine jug. Lifted the lid and took a sip, wiped the water droplets from his beard, and said, "Hey, my old Taoist has been in this Dragon King Temple for a lifetime." Now you're here again, Brother Xin, and you've taught me so many things. Although you don't say it, I'm embarrassed to call it an old way, but in fact, Brother Xin, you are my second master. ”

"I'm leaving at this time, first I'm sorry for my teacher, and then, I'm sorry for you. I'm not going. Originally, I was old and old, how long can I live? I will die here and not leave. ”

When the sky gets dark, it gets darker in the bamboo forest. Li Yunxin looked at him with sparkling eyes: "If you really don't leave, you may die." ”

Lao Dao took another sip of wine, waved his hand, and the sleeves of his robe rattled in the wind, giving birth to a bit of pride: "Brother Xin, don't provoke me." I know your past is not easy...... Well...... I watched you kill people today, and I killed the old way, well, I was really frightened, I just felt that you were going to become a demon!"

He put his other hand on his thigh, drank all the wine in the jug, and slammed it on the table: "After that, I thought again, huh? Aren't you good to me? Then Qiao Wang's family, Qiao Liu's family, and Qiao Jiaming's are all pickled things that are not as good as pigs and dogs! This kind of thing, hmm...... Kill it, kill it!"

His body swayed back and forth with his words: "I...... Ah, most of my life. I, Liu Laodao, this time, I must follow you, brother Xin, well......"

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

Mu Nanju brought four pots of Mu Nanchun in his food box, and he drank them.

Li Yunxin sighed, walked up to him, raised his foot and kicked down the leg he was still on the stone bench, so that he could lie down more comfortably. Then he squatted down and looked at Liu Laodao carefully.

He has a gray beard and ravines on his face. The skin is loose and lacklustre, and even faint age spots appear on the neck. This is a common image of an old man in this era, who has been tormented by life for decades.

But that's it...... The cowardly and fearful old man has been with him for so many days.

I didn't even dislike him.

And even ......

Li Yun looked at him intently, looked at him for a long time, and reached out to draw a chopstick from the stone table on the side.

He wiped the chopsticks on Lao Dao's body, and with a slight force on his fingers, he broke them. The sharp fracture shimmered in the night that had just fallen, from the unwiped grease.

Li Yunxin put this tip against Lao Dao's neck.

It took a quarter of an hour......

He stood up and tossed half of his chopsticks aside.

"Hmph. ”

"An old man. ”

His voice sounded in the courtyard, and it was very clear.

Because the insect chirping disappeared at some point.

Li Yunxin's body suddenly stiffened slightly. He stood there and was silent for a moment before slowly taking two steps forward and turning back.

Behind him, a man dressed in white with a handsome face far superior to his own, grinned and smiled.

"You're still so funny. ”

"Little one. ”