Yun Hexian's eyes were sincere and without a trace of calculation. Can he trust him again?
"good."
Hearing the affirmative answer, Yun Hexian's face suddenly burst into laughter.
"What good will you bring to me by staying with me?"
Yun Hexian's smile froze for a moment. What's the benefit? He had never thought about this problem.
Ye Ying has already thought of it for him.
"Why don't you kill all these people for me? Only in this way can I rest assured that you are truly on my side."
Yun Hexian looked at the people around him, and the Qingqiu foxes kept retreating.
Ye Ying is an emotionless lunatic. He is definitely not just talking about killing them. Their only escape is to escape and find the Tiger Lord. With the Tiger's protection, they will be safe.
Qingqiu Fox quickly turned around and headed straight for Yunxiu Cave House.
Seeing their intentions, Ye Ying's eyes became even more murderous.
"Not willing?" He glanced at Yun Hexian.
Yun Hexian only hesitated for a moment, then nodded without hesitation:
"Okay, as long as it is what you want, I will do it for you."
Yun Hexian said he would do it, he planned to take his hand out of Ye Ying's hand, and then go kill Qingqiu Fox.
But Ye Ying's grip was too tight, and he tried several times without success.
"Aying?"
Ye Ying smiled, his smile was crazy and evil.
"Can you kill them with your cultivation? How about I help you."
Yun Hexian didn't understand what he meant by helping, but he soon figured it out.
Yeying used the power of the contract to force Yun Hexian into a fairy pen.
The legend of the wind spirit danced like flying in Yeying's hands. He drew talismans in the air with flying dragons and phoenixes. Wind-attributed talismans took shape in the air, and were knocked out by Yeying without mercy.
One talisman, two talismans... one after another.
The talisman formed a super strong tornado. Wherever the wind passed, there were screams and blood mist filled the sky. All the corpses turned into meat scraps, as if the meat was ground out of a meat grinder and fell from the sky.
Such a scene is even more horrific than ferocious beasts fighting and foraging for food.
In an instant, thousands of people died.
Even if there aren't many spells in his body, and even if he is so weak that he looks like he will fall to the ground at any time, he is still that powerful god, a being whose dark side is unmatched.
On the dark side, he can do anything except seal the formation eye.
His strength is so terrifying that anyone who offends him is seeking death.
After killing the people, Ye Ying felt refreshed. He used his thoughts again, and the legend of the wind spirit radiated light. The next moment, Yun Hexian stood in front of Ye Ying.
"In this case, will you be tied to me forever?"
At this moment, Ye Ying no longer has any magic left in his body, and all his magic has been squandered by him.
He was so tired that his eyelids weighed heavily, so he struggled to lift one eyelid and glanced sideways at Yun Hexian, with a proud smile unique to young people in his eyes.
The place was devastated. A moment ago it was covered with green trees, but now it was completely bare. Only red blood was flowing, washing away the muddy yellow flesh.
"What, you're not happy?" Perhaps because he was too weak, Ye Ying's voice sounded like a coquettish voice.
He stretched out his arms, hugged Yun Hexian's neck, hung his whole body weight on him, and leaned into Yun Hexian's ear.
"I don't have any spells now. If you want to kill me, you can always kill me."
"You are thinking too much. I have never thought about it this way." Yun Hexian denied it and hugged Ye Ying:
"What I have said has always been true."
"Haha." Ye Ying's chuckle sounded in Yun Hexian's ears.
"Yun Hexian, don't you think you are more perverted than me?"
"It's time for us to go home." Yun Hexian easily picked up Ye Ying: "You need to have a good sleep."
Ye Ying closed his eyes, but his mouth didn't stop and said:
"Yun Hexian, I think you are more perverted."
"..."
"I am a stranger to you, but you insist on making a contract with me. You must be mentally ill."
"..."
"Tell me why you are pestering me. I don't believe it's just because the first thing you saw when you transformed was me."
Yun Hexian recalled the not-so-good scene when the two of them met.
Ye Ying's fox fangs pierced his neck. The feeling was not good, but Ye Ying's face made him feel familiar from the bottom of his heart.
Why? Is it just because Yeying is good-looking? It seems not.
The closeness to Ye Ying is real, as if... he has known Ye Ying for thousands of years.
He couldn't explain why he had this inexplicable feeling, just like he couldn't explain clearly that he had no memory of Ye Ziwu and others in his mind, but he felt that those people were very familiar.
Yun Hexian didn't answer for a long time, and Ye Ying didn't ask any further questions.
So what if he asked for the answer? To him, Yun Hexian was just... a dispensable person...
"I want to drink."
"Okay, I'll get you some wine when I go home."
Yun Hexian quickly returned to their residence with Ye Ying in his arms.
He placed the night baby on the steps of the bamboo house.
Yeying leaned against the bamboo fence and stared at Yun Hexian digging out a puddle of wine from the soil.
With a dust-clearing spell, the dirt on the wine jar disappears instantly.
Yun Hexian opened the lid, and immediately the aroma of wine mixed with the scent of sophora flowers hit his face.
He came over with the wine, sat next to Ye Ying and fed him to drink himself.
The blood-red liquid dyed Ye Ying's lips even brighter red, like roses.
Yun Hexian looked at Ye Ying, who had become extremely obedient under the influence of alcohol.
He smelled bad, it was full of the stench of fox blood.
He is such a pretty boy, but not only has a sick personality, but he has also made himself into such a mess.
"Why do you have such a personality?" Yun Hexian murmured, his voice like a mosquito.
"Huh?" Ye Ying's eyes flickered, filled with confusion.
The blood on his face has dried up and is stained with spots, but it cannot ruin this childish and beautiful face.
"Nothing." Yun Hexian said casually, and used a dust-clearing technique again. In an instant, Ye Ying became clean, revealing his true colors.
His lips were red and his teeth were white, his narrow fox eyes were narrowed, and his cheeks were stained with crimson, as if he was drunk.
Yun Hexian thought, it would be great if Ye Ying had always been so good and obedient.
But his illusions were quickly shattered.
After finishing the wine, Ye Ying opened the empty wine jar.
"Go dig it for me again."
He pushed Yun Hexian away and didn't forget to kick Yun Hexian on the butt.
Such childish actions made Yun Hexian a little funny.
"It would be nice if you looked like a drunkard all the time." Unfortunately, a drunkard will always wake up. When he wakes up, he will be the murderous night baby again.
Yun Hexian started digging for wine in front of the bamboo house again, but this time he couldn't find it no matter how hard he dug.
In the thousand years since Ah Li disappeared, all the Sophora japonica wine was drunk.
What Ye Ying just drank was the last jar.
Yun Hexian stood in front of the bamboo house and watched Yeying, who was leaning on the bamboo fence, making noises.
Ye Ying patted the bamboo pole softly, looking like a child who wanted to eat delicious food but couldn't.
Such childishness left Yun Hexian at a loss, as if he had no other choice but to look at him.
"A Ying, there is no more wine."
"Gone?" Ye Ying looked over and asked in a daze.
"Well, no more."
"No more..." Ye Ying seemed to be thinking and suddenly laughed. He stood up, staggered into Yun Hexian's arms, pointed at the bright red locust flowers on the locust tree and said:
"The flowers are blooming beautifully, why don't you brew some sophora flower bar for me, Ah Li."