The red and white hair looks like a fox or a cat, and is silent.
Hong Mian cried and burst into tears and laughed again.
In the midst of great joy and anger, the little monster made no movement at all.
The old woman who delivered the baby held the ball of flesh, patted it again and again, shook it again, and finally lamented: "It's a stillbirth."
Hong Mian didn't believe it, so she took the baby beast from her hand and looked at it for a long time, wiped away the blood and tears, and left without looking back.
A month later, a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes with the head of a human and the body of a demon appeared at the door of the old woman's house, crying at the top of his lungs and crying for food.
Hong Mian’s real surname is Yan, and the old woman named her child Huan, Yan Huan.
When Yan Huan reached the age of sixteen and learned how to transform a human head into a monster head, the old woman finally allowed her to go out to play.
That day, Qingqiu Ao was decorated with lights and a wedding was being held.
Yan Huan stumbled and followed the group of sweet-eating demons to the newlyweds.
The bride glanced at it and dropped the candy in her hand to the ground.
It smiled and used its paws to grab the candy on the ground, but was pulled up by someone else. The man's beautiful features appeared in front of it. It was the protagonist of the wedding, the groom, Bai Tan.
It smiled sweetly at him and said, "Daddy."
It has seen his portrait, and the old woman told it that this is its father.
This was Yan Huan's happiest and most desperate day.
It was invited to the backyard by the Tianhu tribe and had a delicious snack.
Then Bai Tan came.
He said: "Your mother only got you because of her tricks, and you are not what I wanted."
He said: "You go away, don't show up in Qingqiu Au."
He said: "Don't come back again. I can't afford to lose this person."
He said: "If you dare to come back, you don't want to live anymore."
On a snowy winter night, the little civet cat stumbled out of Qingqiu Au.
From then on, he lived a wandering life...
Yun Ling's eyes wet, and she woke up again in empathy.
She opened her eyes.
The woman in front of her has a charming face and sharp demonic teeth, which is quite scary and weird. But Yun Ling is not in her dream this time, so how can she be frightened by her strangeness?
The jade green umbrella flew up and greeted it specifically towards its face.
The female nun has always cherished her own face, but she wonders if this monster will cherish it as well.
Yan Huansheng was hit by an umbrella blow, and a gash was opened on the right side of his face, with bones clearly visible.
"You actually woke up so soon?"
She looked in disbelief.
What she used on Yun Ling was her special skill, which is to confuse people's hearts and make them dream.
Those who are tricked will only see the most desperate scenes in their lives repeatedly, and thus dare not wake up from the nightmare. But why, Yun Ling only paused for a few breaths before waking up in tears?
Doesn't she have inner demons?
She doesn't believe it!
Something must have gone wrong and she wants to do it again.
How could Yun Ling give her another chance?
She performed the Swinging Step, holding a jade green umbrella, and beat Yan Huan one after another.
This is called beating up a civet cat!
This civet cat was not good at illusions, and several times he allowed her to see some of the people and things that the civet cat had experienced, which made her know its origins.
"Hand over the key and I will spare your life. I will never break my promise!"
In the last dream, she saw that Yan Huan evolved into a human being solely relying on the blood of the Tianhu clan, using the method of "requesting a seal".
No wonder his cultivation level seems to be high, but his strength cannot match it.
According to legend, in ancient times, monsters with the blood of mythical beasts could advance through the method of "requesting a seal".
The so-called method of "asking for a title" refers to a demon beast choosing a destined person and requesting him to grant it a reward so that it can have the opportunity to cultivate as an adult.
The monster cannot speak when facing this person, so it can only block the road and beg him to speak, which is called "please".
You can only "please" three times. If after three times, the chosen person still does not send a reward, then this monster will no longer be able to advance.
Moreover, monsters cannot harm this person throughout their lives.
Knowing that the monster in front of them will not harm them, few monks would say words of reward.
After all, there is no conflict between humans and monsters.
Of course, there are also monsters that cannot get the reward and will take revenge on the family, relatives and friends of the chosen person, but the way of heaven is still there and there will be no good results in the end.
Therefore, today's monsters would rather practice hard work for thousands or tens of thousands of years than use this old method.
This Yan Huan is very courageous.
This Yuansu's heart is also very kind.
Yun Ling couldn't bear to actually kill this lucky civet cat.
However, Yan Huan refused to hand over the key.
Just when Yun Ling was about to lose his patience and was about to kill him, someone came out of thin air and threw Yan Huan out.
With this throw, Yan Huan rolled away and ran away.
Yun Ling immediately wanted to give chase, but was stopped by someone coming.
"Why are you stopping me?" Yun Ling looked at the visitor with a frosty expression on his face.
"Yun Ling, let her go."
Ye Ruzhan did not dare to look directly at the coldness in her eyes, lowered his head and begged softly.
"Ye Ruzhan!" Yun Ling shouted.
"Do you know what she took?"
"I know, I know, but Yun Ling, I, Xihuang, also need this thing. I'm sorry..." His voice became deeper and deeper, with a bit of sadness.
"You know, you still want to let her go?" Yun Ling sneered and said sarcastically: "I forgot, Young Master Ye is her master. She obeys your orders, but I asked you if you know,
I really have lost my mind."
"Yun Ling..." Ye Ruzhan was speechless.
Yun Ling stared at him and asked calmly: "Will you return the key to me?"
"You know... if you think about my position, I'm very embarrassed..." He looked at her sadly, but after all, he still didn't agree with her.
Yun Ling sneered: "That's fine. Young Master Ye, the key belongs to you."
She turned and left.
"Yun Ling." Ye Ruzhan took her wrist.
"That day when you fell into the rift, do you know how painful it was for me to die? All the treasures in this world are not in a hurry for you. Yun Ling, please forgive me. When you understand this matter, I can complete my plan for the Western Wasteland Temple...
.I will listen to you from now on, only you...Don't get angry again, don't get..." I stopped thinking about Gu Xun.
"What nonsense did Young Master Ye say?" She waved away his hand and said, "You and I will never owe each other anything. We will be strangers when we meet on the Longji Spiritual Vein Battlefield."
The tone is light and has no waves.
Ye Ruzhan felt cold and alienated like never before.
"Gu Xun is so nice? Obviously, you and I have been dependent on each other for life and death. He saved your life, so why didn't I save you? Why, why do you prefer him? Don't I deserve it?
Do you like it?" He looked at her back with sadness.
Just now, she was just talking angrily. They had a life-long friendship, and she regarded him as a friend, so how could she really regard him as a stranger.
Ye Ruzhan pierced the window paper bluntly, Yun Ling simply stopped, turned around and looked at him and said: "In this case, let's make it clear."
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