What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Xue Qing only felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't even know what he was doing, let alone whether what he said in this state had been thought through by his brain.

He thought about the possibility of meeting Fa Hai in the future.

I just didn't expect this meeting to come so suddenly, in a drama.

As a result, he was completely caught off guard at the moment.

Only when he noticed that the indifferent eyes of the person in front of him fell on the fruit plate in his hand did Xue Qing realize what he had just said earlier.

Xue Qing just wanted to put down the melons and fruits, turned around and fled.

However, the time to escape had already passed, and under this gaze, his legs could not move as if they had been filled with lead.

Although he had a frozen face at the moment, looking very calm, he couldn't help shouting in his heart.

He looks a little different now than he did five years ago, and he still wears men's clothes.

And as his body grows, his voice is slightly different than before.

The previous voice was neutral and male and female were difficult to distinguish, but now the voice is clear and clear, and it sounds like a real male voice.

So... you shouldn't be able to recognize it, right?

Xue Qing worked hard to find out the changes in herself, trying to prove the possibility that her changes were so great that Fa Hai could not recognize them.

Even so, his heart couldn't help beating violently.

Under the gaze of this pair of phoenix eyes, it seems that nothing can be hidden, everything is invisible.

In the short but long breathless silence, the monk finally spoke.

"There is no need for melons and fruits."

The beautiful phoenix eyes drooped, hiding the thoughts in the dark pupils, "Thank you."

It seemed that the stagnant and viscous air had successfully flowed because of this harmless sentence, as if the prisoner had received the news of his release at the moment before his execution.

Xue Qing didn't understand why he had such a reaction, but it was probably because it was all too sudden and he wasn't prepared yet.

Hearing these words now, Xue Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief as if she had received an amnesty.

Fahai didn't recognize it.

I couldn't help but say this in my heart.

I don't know if I didn't recognize him, or didn't recognize him as a demon.

Fortunately, he is safe for the time being.

In addition to rejoicing, there seems to be a little bit of regret in my heart.

He suppressed his thoughts, and said quickly: "In that case, I will take my leave first."

Xue Qingcai took two steps back, and was about to run away with the fruit plate in his hand.

Just as he turned around, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Huh?" Before Xue Qing could react, he turned his head and looked back along the grasped wrist.

However, the strength of holding his wrist suddenly increased in the next second, and Xue Qing was dragged into the room like this.

The door slammed shut behind them.

He still has a fruit plate in his hand! ! !

Not knowing what kind of development this was, Xue Qing only tremblingly put the fruit plate in his hand on the table.

After shaking like this again, the fruit plate fell to the ground and shattered.

Feeling the gaze from behind that cannot be ignored, the hand is still tightly held.

The place where the skin touches is hot.

Under that gaze, Xue Qing felt his back go numb, and he stretched out his other hand to try to push away the iron-like fingers holding his wrist.

At the same time, he moved closer to the door: "I will leave first without disturbing the rest of the guests."

Xue Qing held on to the last hope of struggling as if he was evading in his heart, and played the role of a boy who came to deliver melons and fruits very dutifully.

However, the other person didn't want him to just escape like this.

Squeezing his hand, Xue Qing turned her head and was forced to meet those cold phoenix eyes.

Xue Qing just felt that under this gaze, any disguise he had had nothing to hide.

It was as if someone had directly read his mind.

It's a pity that the silence didn't last a few seconds.

Looking at his pupils, Xue Qing saw the golden-red flame rising from Fa Hai's hand.

not good!

Xue Qing recognized the flame almost at a glance, he broke free from Fa Hai's grip, and wanted to use his demon power to escape immediately.

But just as he barely escaped, he was firmly imprisoned again.

His wrists were clamped, his back rested on the table and he couldn't move, and there was no way to retreat.

The eyes of the person in front of him are like a wolf locking on its prey.

Almost suffocating to breathe.

And the prey has nowhere to escape.

"You are a demon."

The cold words exploded in his ears like thunder.

Almond eyes widened, Xue Qing was condensed into a ball of monster power by the hands clamped behind his back.

The two leaned close together, face to face, and wrists pressed together.

But they all hold offensive formulas in their hands.

Seems like all it takes is a horn.

That mana will attack the opponent mercilessly.

Seeing the real fire on his palm getting closer and closer to him, Xue Qing even felt that he could feel the warm breath of the real fire.

It seems that as long as he touches it, his entire body can be burned to death.

But the fire approaching him still stopped.

In the end, it slowly extinguished, and everything was just like an illusion.

All that was left was a slight, imperceptible sigh.

Like a gust of wind, Xue Qing's heart trembled.

The restraint on the wrist was also slowly loosened.

In just that moment, red marks were left on the snow-white wrist.

It is terrifying to look at.

Although five years of experience in the illusion, but this body's easily traceable physique has not changed.

So much so that every time after fighting with monsters, it was obviously only a few bumps, and when I looked again, I found that a large piece of purple and black had been left.

If Sheng Qiang hadn't witnessed the whole process with his own eyes at that time and confirmed that Xue Qing was indeed not injured, he might have thought that Xue Qing had suffered some kind of hidden injury when he didn't find out.

Fa Hai let go of his hand and turned around, Xue Qing could only see his back.

Like a towering and majestic mountain, silent and silent.

Obviously he wanted to...

"Master Fahai—" Xue Qing's voice trembled, and he heard his own hoarse voice.

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat.

So, he knew he was a demon.

Needless to say, Xue Qing already knew the answer to this question.

He knew that at this moment he should seize the opportunity to turn around and run away, but he still stopped there, calling Fahai in a trembling voice.

"The poor monk will not kill you this time."

"If we meet again next time, I will never show mercy."

this time……

Xue Qing couldn't express what he felt in his heart.

Facing Fahai, his mood is always complicated.

He was grateful for Fa Hai's kindness to him, and he remembered every detail clearly.

This Fahai is not the image of the old bald donkey in the legend, but unexpectedly a young monk.

Although he always has a cold face, sometimes he also shows a bit of consideration and understanding.

If he wasn't a demon, Xue Qing thought, if he wasn't a demon, having a friend like Fa Hai would be something he could only wish for.

But he is a demon.

Xue Qing reached out and grabbed a corner of Fa Hai's clothes.

Sensing his movement, she moved slightly towards his broad back.

However, Fa Hai only turned his head, and Xue Qing could see a little red mole that seemed to be glowing under the light of the candle and the pupils that were shining with light.

It was like a candle was ignited in that person's phoenix eyes. The beating should be warm fireworks, but it was calm like a pool of motionless water.

Finally, the pool of water seemed to be blown by a breeze, causing slight and imperceptible ripples.

Xue Qing saw himself.

In Fa Hai's phoenix eyes, himself.

Eyes wide open in bewilderment.

At this moment, the two are so close that they can feel the breath sprayed on their faces by the person in front of them.

warm.

With sandalwood fragrance.

The shoulders were held, and the sandalwood fragrance became heavier, making Xue Qing almost drunk.

Caught by those eyes, the fingers holding the shoulders tightened.

The eyebrows frowned, and the thin lips were pursed.

The person in front of him is no longer a cold and self-reliant eminent monk, but more like a beast that chooses and devours people.

It seemed to be suppressed hard, and at this moment the indifferent frontal mask was cracked a little.

For the first time, Xue Qing saw something other than indifference in her phoenix eyes.

But he trembled and grabbed Fahai's hand together.

His back was pressed against the edge of the table, and the dull pain in his lower back kept him awake.

"You know me..."

Fa Hai only said these four words and then stopped abruptly, even the ending sounds disappeared together.

What do you know about him?

It's just that these words were squeezed out word by word from the gap between his teeth.

Deeply hidden emotions that Xue Qing didn't understand.

The strength of holding him and the tense atmosphere made Xue Qing almost think that he was going to die here today, but the beast-like appearance in front seemed to be just his illusion.

fleeting.

The held shoulders loosened again.

Fa Hai returned to his appearance as an eminent monk.

It seemed that he was not the one who lost control for a moment.

Only the cloth on Xue Qing's shoulders was still wrinkled, and his jade-like wrist was still red, showing the "atrocities" that the monk had committed out of control in front of him.

Is it just because he is a demon?

There was also a dull pain in the heart along with the place where the back of the waist was pinched by the edge of the table.

Now we really have to go.

Xue Qing took a step back.

He turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more."

Fahai stopped him again.

"Return to the original owner."

Fa Hai stretched out his hand towards Xue Qing.

On his palm is a jade bracelet wrapped in a white handkerchief, revealing a bit of the vivid head of a small snake engraved on it.

Between the jade bracelet and the white handkerchief is a corner of a red ribbon.

It's the red prayer belt.

Neatly folded.

It was the one he didn't have time to take away.

It says - all the best.

Xue Qing stretched out his hand and pulled out the prayer belt from the middle.

Carefully and properly placed in his sleeve.

It is as precious as when Fa Hai wrote it.

Since he had already given the jade bracelet to Fa Hai, he would not ask for it back.

He just needs to get back the prayer belt that he should have taken.

It seems that after this farewell, we will really never see each other again.

He and Fahai.

Demons and people.

Perhaps this is a different way.

Obviously demons also have their pros and cons...

Xue Qing turned around, and just as he walked to the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Kowkow—" "Junior brother, it's me."

It is Nianci.

At this moment, Xue Qing has no pills to hide his demonic power, and Nian Ci's cultivation level is set above him.

If Nian Ci came in, he would definitely find a demon in Fa Hai's room.

Now Xue Qing didn't know what to do, he turned to look at Fa Hai behind him.

Apparently, the sudden appearance of Nian Ci was beyond Fa Hai's expectation, and there was the same astonishment in those phoenix eyes.

"Brother, I have something urgent to discuss."

The voice of Nianci came from outside the door again, and his knock on the door became more urgent.

"Hold on."

Fa Hai made a sound and walked up to Xue Qing who was still standing there.

A burst of golden light flashed, it was Fahai's mana.

Xue Qing subconsciously used his demon power to resist, when he heard Fa Hai whispering in his ear, "Don't move."

"Follow the mana to hide your demon power."

Fahai actually came to help.

Realizing that Fa Hai really had no intention of hurting him, Xue Qing subdued and let Fa Hai's mana enter his meridian body.

Because of the previous healing, his inner palace has long been used to Fa Hai's mana.

The golden mana is like a fish entering the water, unimpeded.

"Hide behind the screen."

Xue Qing nodded, and hid behind the screen in the room as promised.

The huge screen completely blocked him.

The door opened, and Nian Ci walked in.

"I was the one who bothered my junior, but tonight's matter is really urgent, so I have to consult with my junior."

Hiding behind the screen, Xue Qing could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

"nothing."

"The younger brother left the table too early, but he is not feeling well?"

Nian Ci said that he would come to discuss urgent matters with Fa Hai, but he didn't say what urgent matters first, but talked about other things instead.

Before Xue Qing heard Fa Hai's answer, he heard Nian Ci speak again.

"Brother, are you still worried about Miss Xue?"

Ok?

Xue Qing hid behind the screen and pricked up his ears.