As soon as Liuli finished her instructions, Xiangqu came over, resisting Aman.
"What did you say brilliantly just now?!"
As he spoke, Xiangqu saw Liuli shut up and stopped talking. He turned his eyes and glared at Bai Wangyou. Bai Wangyou curled up his lips and rolled his eyes as he looked at Xiangqu's attachment to A'man.
"We are talking about your city lord and the Demon Ancestor!"
Xiangqu's brows furrowed, catching Bai Wangyou's innocent and charming look. He lowered his eyes and touched the dried blood stains at the corners of Aman's mouth. He thought about the mystery of the illusion just now and raised his eyes to look at Bai Wangyou.
"Just tell me what you want to do?!"
Bai Wangyou got straight to the point after hearing Xiangqu, and revealed his plan to use Oman to get close to Ye Hui and thus uncover the mystery left behind hundreds of years ago.
"What, do you want to cooperate?!"
"cooperate?"
"That's right! Don't you want to know the real reason why your city lord abandoned the city when the Yuehuang chaos broke out, went to the Tianyao Sect to disrupt the Demon Ancestor's wedding banquet, and then disappeared?"
Regarding this point, how could Xiangqu not be worried about it? Hundreds of years ago, soldiers of Yuehuang City came to the city and millions of people perished in smoke, but her city lord abandoned the people and went straight to Tianyao Sect.
Although she still harbors grudges to this day, she always believes that the city lord must have ulterior motives, so Xiangqu thinks of Ye Hui's true identity and raises her eyes to glare at Bai Wangyou.
"Aren't you asking my city lord to die?"
Faced with Xiangqu's radical reaction, Bai Wangyou knew it well. He glanced down at the sword box on Aman's back, raised his eyes to Xiangqu and raised his hand to point at the sword box.
"Isn't she on the way to death?!"
Xiangqu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Aman. Hundreds of years have passed since the demon ancestor's soul reincarnated as a human being, but the city lord became an orphan of the demon clan and reappeared in the world with the demon sword on his back.
Such atrocities made Xiangqu think about the demon extermination in Kyushu three years ago. In this battle, the demon clan was defeated by other clans and suffered the same fate as the Yuehuang Spirit clan for hundreds of years.
The intersection made Xiangqu think about it carefully, and finally felt that there was a connection between the two things. Feeling confused, Xiangqu gritted his teeth and turned his eyes to look back at Bai Wangyou.
“How do you want to work together?”
Bai Wangyou looked at Xiangqu's eyebrows that were furrowed into a "Chuan" shape, raised his fan and tapped Xiangqu's forehead. He was so startled that when Xiangqu replied, Bai Wangyou's eyes were quick and his mouth was quick, and he blurted out.
"Ouch! Don't be so serious! I'm so scared!"
As he spoke, Bai Wangyou leaned toward Xiangqu's ear.
"You just need to protect us at all times and report secretly! We each get what we need, that's all!"
After Bai Wangyou finished speaking, he glanced at the coffin on Aman's back again, hid his doubts about the sword in his heart, took back his upper body, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile. "Don't worry, you have to be careful when playing with fire since ancient times. I still love it very much."
My little life! After all..."
...I still have to find the murderer and avenge my mother!
...We can’t let that Ye Jian (bastard) guy look for an opportunity to “click” us halfway!
Afterwards, Bai Wangyou floated in his eyes, stopped at his lips and teeth, and turned to look at the sky that was about to usher in the dawn. The rising sun was shining brightly. On the official road from Xingyao to Huanshan Lingfo Temple, a car carrying Xingyao Jue
Ye Hui's golden carriage drove slowly.
On the carriage, Shan Hu looked at the huge slap mark on his grandfather's fair and ferocious right face, and then looked at the bluish bulge on his right forehead, and murmured in his heart.
...As the saying goes, weird things happen every year!
...a lot these days!
For example, yesterday at noon, his master woke up with a start and drank a large pot of water. It felt like he had been soaking in the desert for several days and nights, but this was not unusual!
Especially last night, his prince suddenly slapped himself in the face, so hard that his right forehead hit the table board, and he even vomited blood after dropping a packet.
The ping-pong sounds intertwined with sharp self-mutilation, so frightened that he and Ye Shangqiu stared at his master all night, and Shan Hu still didn't understand what kind of magic operation his master was doing!
In the midst of his thoughts, Shan Hu glanced at the second lady, Mo Ziyuan, who was sitting opposite, and found that Mo Ziyuan, like him, peeked at the right side of Ye Hui's face from time to time, and couldn't help but say.
"Then...that master, you..."
As Shan Hu spoke, Ye Huifeng glanced at Shan Hu and saw Shan Hu raised his finger and pointed at the right side of his face.
"Does your face still hurt?!"
"I..."
...Aren’t you talking nonsense?!
...I’ll give you a scratch on your ear and see if it hurts!
Ye Hui thought to himself, rolled his eyes, lowered his eyes to see Hanxu "meowing" at him with concern, his heart softened, and he raised his hand to brush Hanxu's silver and black tiger-spotted hair.
Feeling that Hanxu was trying to please him, Ye Hui picked Hanxu up and comforted Hanxu, while looking back at Shanhu, he said softly.
"I'm so free that I can't beat myself up!"
Hearing Ye Hui choke, Shan Hu's expression froze, and he turned to look at Hanxu with contempt in his eyes, biting his lips in frustration, even though he was the young master of the beast tribe.
But facing a Tianyan monster like Hanxu, he still suffered a lot of cowardice. Although Hanxu looks cute as a Maine Coon cat in daily life, he is actually a prototype lynx (sheli), fierce and cruel.
Even if a jackal, tiger or leopard collides with it, it will have to kneel down on all four legs and shout "Brother Lynx is on top!", its strength is comparable to that of Ye Shangqiu's soul body and the nightmare, which perfectly explains what a "cat" is.
"Qiu" cannot be measured, especially since both of them are famously arrogant in Kyushu. Except for Ye Hui, almost no one can control them, so Shan Hu could only smile awkwardly.
"Of course...of course! Looking at all of Kyushu, the only person who can bully me is me!"
Shan Hu's words made Ye Hui feel his right eye that had been throbbing since morning again. He gave Hanxu a comforting hand and hooked his index finger towards Shan Hu.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Is the backyard of our house peaceful recently?"
"Peace! The second lady manages the house well and keeps the house in order. The ladies who are worthy of the name get along well with each other. As for the others, aren't they all taken into consideration by me?"
As he said that, Shan Hu subconsciously glanced at Mo Ziyuan, then lowered his eyes at the ten thousand rosary beads on Ye Hui's wrist that contained the evil spirits in the world. He was about to say more when he heard Ye Hui's deep voice.
"Where's the outside?!"
"Outside...it's peaceful outside!"
Shan Hu didn't understand what Ye Hui wanted to do, so he asked without asking.
"Master, did something happen to you?"
"I feel very tired lately. The key is that I always hear a woman calling me a swordsman?"
Hearing this, Shan Hu blinked his eyes, and his mind went from "sword man" to "bitch" instinctively.
"Isn't this quite normal?"
"What?"
"Ah! No, I mean that my father has extraordinary bearing and endless charm, so it is normal for him to be remembered!"
After flattering him, Shan Hu glanced at Ye Hui's eyes, and his heart trembled. Ye Hui's thin lips curled up, and he subconsciously choked on his saliva. His father's century-old beauty was extremely evil and charming.
Even though his face was covered with deliberate fire marks, it did not lose any of his majesty and domineering look, especially the slightly raised corners of his mouth, which made him look lazy and wanton even when he was not smiling, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
As a result, Shan Hu was often dealt with by Ye Hui, which made Shan Hu go to Ye Shangqiu to complain and ask for help every time. Now that Ye Shangqiu is away, Shan Hu can only place his hope in Mo Ziyuan.
"Really! Second lady?"
"Yes! Our father has a lot of money. Will the girl not like him when she sees him?"
Mo Ziyuan was sincere and hit the key points in her words. Ye Hui frowned and continued talking.
"Perhaps I went out to the street a few days ago and took one more look at that girl, and she started talking about it! How about I go back and check, and then send it to you?"
Hearing that Mo Ziyuan was pushing the boat along, Ye Hui glanced across Mo Ziyuan and Shan Hu who were snickering. He curled his lips in annoyance and turned to look out the window at the Lingfo Temple he was about to reach, his eyes darkening.
Buddha can save all sentient beings but not demons. He hates temples the most in his life, but there is someone he wants to see on this trip. I hope that person will arrive as scheduled, so as to appease his heart of wanting to take over the Lingfo Temple.