What's the matter with the male supporting role of salted fish when the plot collapsed?

In the lobby, the interrogation continued.

The bipolar gate still tortured the female cultivator, and the screams were endless.If the prisoner faints, he will be given a pill, wake up and continue beating.

The woman didn't have steel and iron bones, so she couldn't stand it in the end, so she confessed.

With blood in her throat, she spoke vaguely and intermittently: "I... the person I told you about... met-met 16 years ago. I was rescued by the river... He was seriously injured and took him home to take care of him. He said...he was injured by bandits, I didn't doubt it. I didn't know that...it was the Demon Emperor..."

After listening to the statement, the elder frowned: "You said you didn't collude with him, why did you become a demon clan?

The nun shook her head: "I don't know."

"lie!"

She continued to shake her head, her eyes were empty: "I really don't know."

The elder ordered his disciples to present the monster clan item they found from Fuze Village: "Can you recognize this item?"

"I don't know."

"You said he left after recovering from his injury, so where did he go after he left?"

"He said...he said it was overseas."

Although the death of more than 100 people is not a small case, it is obviously not worth sending people from so many famous sects.Most of them came here not to solve the case, but to find the Demon Emperor.

This vague and broad answer from overseas did not satisfy them.

The elder pulled his face: "This banshee must be covering up the demon emperor, continue to torture."

The disciple stepped forward to punish her, but after taking a look, he turned around and said, "Elder, there is nothing on her to punish her."

Everywhere is bloody and bloody, making it hard to look directly at.

Jin Huajing said: "Then take him into custody and try again at another day."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and saluted the audience: "Thank you for your hard work, Shuangjimen has prepared a banquet for you, please move to the side hall."

……

The demon female cultivator who was imprisoned had no good flesh on her body, her body was cold, her face was pale, and she shrank into a ball in pain.When her body reached its limit, her mind became uncontrollable, and the memories aroused by the interrogation were surging in her mind.

The female cultivator's surname is Ping, and everyone she knows calls her Ping Niang.

Ping Niang has lived in a small village on the edge of the cultivation world since she was a child, and she has the same dream as other ordinary girls: to be accepted into the fairy gate and become a fairy;

But at the age of 12, the monks who came to recruit disciples for various sects told her that she had no talent for cultivating immortals, and even the lowest sects would not accept her.

One judgment forced her to give up her thoughts of cultivating immortals and become a mortal with peace of mind.

Pingniang's father betrothed her to others before his death.

But that family thought that Ping's natal family was poor and deceived her to be lonely, so they wanted to regret the marriage and let her be a concubine.Ping Niang was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, so she broke off the engagement in a rage.That family was quite powerful in that small place, and threatened her that no one would be able to marry unless she married his family.

Gritting her teeth with tears in her eyes, Pingniang replied, "If you don't marry, you won't marry."

Everyone thought it was an angry remark, and felt that Pingniang, who was an orphan, would eventually give in because she couldn't live alone.But they waited for ten years and couldn't see the day when Pingniang succumbed.

Pingniang thought she would be like this all her life, until she was 26 years old when she picked up a seriously injured young man by the river...

The young man was prettier than anyone she had ever seen, his eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, so seductive that people couldn't take their eyes off them.There were more than a hundred wounds, large and small, on his whole body, the most serious one was on his chest, where a hole was made, and internal organs could be seen vaguely.

The person who will be injured like this is obviously not a good person, but Pingniang didn't know what she was thinking, so she took him home.

Maybe it's because I think I'm alone, and there's nothing to be afraid of getting into trouble; maybe it's because I want to grasp the only variable in my bitter and stagnant life; maybe it's just because the young man is good-looking...

She did her best to find medicine for the young man, regardless of the nature of the medicine, she used all of them for him.The dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, and she didn't expect to be able to save the young man.

She once thought that the young man was going to die, but he never took his last breath.

It seemed that he couldn't let go of the world, so he crawled out of hell again, and the vital signs of the young man gradually stabilized.

Ten days later, at night, Pingniang was drawing water by the well to wash clothes as usual.

Her father was sick and unable to work, so she took care of all the housework.Dad felt sorry for her hard work in fetching water from the river every day, so he sold the seals he had kept for many years when he worked in Xianmen, and asked someone to dig such a well.

It is also because of this well that she can go out without washing clothes or pouring vegetables, so that the hooligans in the village have fewer opportunities to bully her.

The summer night is very sultry, and the bugs hide in the grass and keep calling.Pingniang likes cleanliness. Although she doesn't have many clothes, she changes and washes them every day.There is nothing else to do with her, so it doesn't bother her.

Suddenly, the creaking sound of rubbing clothes and the noisy chirping of insects were mixed with the sound of things falling on the ground, "Damn the palm nut".

Pingniang's first reaction was to think that someone was climbing the wall of her house again, and felt like picking up the hoe that was placed at the door.

But there was no movement on the courtyard wall, but footsteps came from the door of the house behind him.Looking back, the young man rescued by her stood by the door.Ping's natal family hardly lit candles, and it was very dark, but the young man seemed to be able to shine, and his face was very eye-catching in the dark.

"It was you who saved me?" He asked, his voice was very pleasant, like the sound of silk and bamboo played by a rich family in the city when holding a banquet.

Pingniang was not afraid when the young man was lying down, but when he stood up, Pingniang became afraid, especially when he had a cold and serious face, giving off an aura of not being close to strangers.

"I can't tell. It just dragged you back from the river."

The young man froze for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

He took out a bag and handed it to Ping Niang: "I give you the contents as a thank you gift, just use it yourself, don't show it to others."

Ping Niang took it carefully.

The young man was very stern, stopped talking, and walked outside.Then, just as he walked over, Pingniang heard the sound of "dong" falling to the ground.Looking back, the young man fell to the ground without moving.

Ping Niang: ...

——It turns out that Cai's aura just now was all faked.

The young man who woke up again in Pingniang's room was full of embarrassment, not only the embarrassment of failing to pretend to be thirteen in front of others, but also because he was in Pingniang's room.He had never entered a women's boudoir, and it was only the second time he was in the same room with a certain woman. He didn't even know where to put his eyes.Without looking at Ping Niang, he saw her personal belongings.

After all, how could a single woman take a man to her room without authorization?

Ping Niang smiled at the young man's bewildered face.

He must not be very old, but he is just trying to pretend to be mature.

She asked the young man, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

The young man said that his surname was Nie and his name was Yan, and he was hunted down by his enemies and ended up living here.

"Don't worry, I'll be gone when I regain mobility," he said.

Left and right have already saved people, and caused troubles that shouldn't be caused, too many lice don't itch.Pingniang persuaded: "Since you are injured, don't be brave. I live alone, and it is no inconvenience for you to stay and recuperate. If you don't mind, you can call me sister, and it will be paid for your rent."

The young man was stunned: "Sister?"

That look was so stupid that Ping Niang couldn't help scratching his nose: "Oh!"

The young man touched his scratched nose and was stunned again.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a villain?"

Ping Niang secretly felt it was funny, and asked back: "Aren't you afraid that I will throw you out if you ask this question?" Now the weak one is the seriously injured young man.

Unexpectedly, the young man replied: "I'm used to it."

The way he calmly said these words made Ping Niang feel distressed.She froze for a moment, pulled out a gentle smile again, and asked him, "Can I call your name?"

The young man was silent for a moment, and replied: "Yes. Just call me Ayan."

It is not easy for an orphan girl to live alone. The scoundrels in the village pick her up and bully her, and she has no uncles or brothers to stand in for her.

In the past, Pingniang could only drive them away by herself, but when Ayan came out of the room when he heard the noise, he kicked and broke the leg of the most vicious bully in the village.

What others didn't know was that Ayan's foot was aimed at the bully's head, but because he was afraid of scaring Pingniang, he changed his foot.

Everyone in the village knew that Pingniang had picked up a good-looking and powerful concubine, and they never dared to mess with her again.

After staying for a long time, Ayan will also tell Pingniang about himself.

He said that he used to be a disciple of a great sect, and he would also talk about his master, fellow sect, an old man named Dian Weng, and a woman who treated him very well—his sweetheart.

He tossed and turned, but each time he couldn't speak for a long time, and then fell silent.

Ping Niang asked him: "Why didn't you say it?"

A Yan replied: "Not anymore."

At first, Pingniang thought the story was over, and laughed secretly at Nie Yan, who is really a poor storyteller.But later she realized that what he meant was that there were no other happy things in her life.

Ping Niang also asked A Yan: "The senior brother you often mention must be very good to you."

Ayan shook his head: "I don't know if he treats me well or not." That person would save him and protect him with his life, but he refused to give him any care, making him want to get close but dare not.

Pingniang felt that Ayan had many stories, but he refused to tell any of them.

For two years, they were called siblings.

She knew that Ayan was not an ordinary person and would leave sooner or later, but she still craved this time with her "relatives" without restraint.She felt that although she and Ayan were not the same parents, they seemed to have the same blood, which made her always involuntarily want to get close to him and be nice to him.

Finally one day, Ayan said that he was going to find his sweetheart.

Pingniang: "I'll accompany you to find her!"

Nie Yan shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous. If I can come back, I'll look for you again."

But this time, it will be 14 years.

After Nie Yan left, Pingniang felt her body became more and more strange.

First, she was judged to have no aptitude for cultivating immortals, and suddenly she was able to perceive spiritual power, and then a set of exercises appeared in her head, and she didn't even need to enter the immortal sect to know how to cultivate, just like a natural instinct.

She vaguely felt that these changes were related to Ayan, but she didn't regard it as a bad thing.

Fearing that her changes would attract covetousness, and at the same time longing for the vast world, Pingniang left the small village where she was born and raised herself, and embarked on the journey of cultivation.

She practiced while traveling, and traveled all over the Central Plains until she met a man who was kind and treated her well even though she had no talent for cultivating immortals. Then she stopped wandering, married him, and had children for him.

It is impossible to say that living with Nie Yan for two years has not noticed anything wrong.

Ayan is very powerful, healed quickly from his injury, he is afraid of heat and cold, even in the coldest winter, he would even be too lazy to not want to get up...

In addition to these details of life, there is another thing that she has always kept in her heart, not even her husband and children have said it.

It was eight months since Nie Yan came to her house.

She went to the mountains to collect herbs, intending to sell them in the city for daily necessities.Although Ayan often gives her money, she doesn't want to rely on Ayan for food.

The mountain roads that villagers often walk are generally safe.But that day, in order to pick a moonflower grass, she went a little deeper and met Xiong Xiazi.She ran and ran desperately, but she was still caught up.

She was slapped and passed out, but when she woke up, she found that she was in her own home.

A Yan told her that he arrived in time to save her, that the bear had been killed by him, and that she had suffered a head injury and was in a coma for ten days.

Arrive in time?Ping Niang was puzzled.

Why did A Yan know that something happened to her?And how do you know where she is?How to get there in time?

What's more, she clearly remembered that she was woken up from a coma, and saw with her own eyes that the black bear gnawed on her thigh, and then opened her stomach...

"Am I dead? Is this the underworld?" She lost her mind and was full of fear.She was not afraid of death before, but now she is.

A Yan clumsily embraced her in his arms, and comforted her in a low voice: "It was a dream, it was all a nightmare. I'm awake now, I'm fine..."

His voice seemed to have a convincing demagogic power, which made her subconsciously treat it as a dream.

Time goes back to the present.

In the cold cell of Shuangjimen, Pingniang was unable to lean against the wall. The wall was very cold, but she had no strength to sit up.She only felt that she would also slowly cool down like this, and then become the temperature of a dead body.

The faint change in the airflow caught her attention, and she raised her head slowly, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was the face of Ayan in her memory, but the eyes were too cold.

The visitor raised his hand and breathed a sigh of relief for her, relieving her pain.

The demon emperor's mood is very complicated.

Back then, while he was staying at Pingniang's home to recuperate his wounds, he also tried to restore the Spiritual Consciousness of the Palace Weng who was injured in the battle of Tianxiang Mountain.

Pingniang's care and care made him feel the warmth of home, so he rescued Pingniang when she was about to die, but he didn't expect it would bring her such misfortune.

He asked coldly: "Now you know who Gu is, do you hate Gu?"

Ping Niang asked: "Did I deserve to die when I was on the mountain?"

Yan Shengxiao replied: "There is no question of whether you should die or not, only whether you will die or not."

Pingniang smiled weakly: "In the past 14 years, I have embarked on a journey of cultivation, met a very good person who loves me very much, and gave birth to a very cute child... If I regret it, don't I have to deny that I once The happiness you have? If you want to say hate, I have someone I should hate, and it's not your turn."

The demon emperor's tightly clenched hands hidden in his sleeve robe loosened, and his hanging heart also let go.

Not only is Pingniang grateful to him for the years he lasted for her, but he is also grateful that Pingniang never resented him because of suffering, allowing the warmth in his memory to continue to remain warm.

"It's not just 14 years, you still have a long time."

Ping Niang shook her head, sadly said: "The morals of the world cannot tolerate me waiting."

Yan Shengxiao replied: "Then go against the world!"

"It's not just me, you have to live. Why can't you live for a demon? The blood of a demon is also blood, and it hurts when injured. A demon is not inferior to a human. Whoever wants us to die must first pay the price. Whoever wants us Whoever perishes must disappear first. Are you willing to follow Gu and fight against all those who want us to die?"

They are all people who have to become demons in order to survive. They have a more sense of belonging to human beings, but they are pushed to the opposite of human beings a little bit.

These words made Pingniang's gloomy eyes light up, and she shook hands without hesitation: "I am willing!"

She wanted to follow Yan Shengxiao 14 years ago.

She doesn't care whether this attachment is a feeling cultivated by getting along with her in the past, or was forcibly endowed by that monster blood, as long as she can have a relative again in the world.

As for Yan Shengxiao, apart from joy, there was also anxiety.

His anger towards human beings, his love for Ping Niang, and his sense of responsibility towards the Yaozu drove him to say what he said just now, and drove him to stand up and lead this race that currently only has one of its kind.He doesn't regret it, but he doesn't know if he can be a qualified demon emperor.

But the leader can't show timidity, he said in a deep voice: "Wait for me, I'll come pick you up when I'm done."

When he heard the news of Pingniang's distress, he rushed over, and many things had not been dealt with yet.He took off the Demon Emperor's relic from his hand and put it in Pingniang's palm: "Dian Weng, stay with her and take good care of her. Also, heal her wounds."

A deep voice came from the demon emperor's relic: "Okay, leave it to me!"

The author has something to say: It's not about cp, it's about the feelings of subordinates and relatives.It's Yan Shengxiao's half-brother and half-brother sister who is even younger than him!

Sister accuses the Demon Emperor, shameless.

In the future, there may be more plots, and the background stories of each main character will be gradually improved.

Abbreviation: pit filling