The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

Xue Huai held the sword vigorously for a while, and was about to stab Rong Huo's neck suddenly, but was interrupted by an exclamation.

"My lord, he is a medicine man!" The man stared at the sword in Xue Huai's hand, panted heavily, and said tremblingly, "He can't die yet."

When he saw the sword almost piercing Rong Huo's neck, the man's head that had been blanked by fright finally came back to his senses, remembering that the succubus has another biggest function, which is to act as a medicine man, bloodletting and combing the respect. Lord's damaged heart.

Over the years, in order to revive that person, the lord has searched for a way to resurrect the dead at all costs, even at the expense of his own life, forcibly performing the magic against the sky, and summoning souls on the seventh day of July every year. Everything is damaged, if you don't sort it out in time, your soul will fly away one day.

"If even you are gone, that person will really never come back..."

In order to continue the soul-calling on the seventh day of July every year, the Lord had to keep the succubus and let the Lord clean it regularly with bloodletting.

He was also to blame, as soon as he was strangled by the Lord, he was so frightened that he forgot about it. If he had said it earlier, maybe he would have suffered less.

The man's words seemed to have an effect, Xue Huai was stunned, his eyes were a little lax, as if he was caught in some memory, he slowly let go of the sword in his hand, stroked his chest with his left hand, and his face instantly turned dark When the weather turned sunny, his expression was gentle and doting.

Just now when he was almost stabbed to death by Xue Huai, Rong Huo suffocated his breath, layers of cold sweat appeared on his back, until Xue Huai removed the sword, he felt alive again.

After calming his breath, Rong Huo thought about the fact that the person mentioned just now that this body is a "medicine man". The medicine man is usually used to groom the body of others, and he must regularly bleed the groomer.

Could it be that something is wrong with Xue Huai's health?

Xue Huai stroked his chest, turned and left the hall with a gentle face.Just looking at the back, this person is dressed in white, tall and slender but not rough, cold and arrogant but aggressive, but the expression and movements on his face at this moment are extremely weird.

Rong Huo looked at Xue Huaiyuan's departing figure with complicated eyes, the current Xue Huai felt so strange to him, and his temperament became more and more unpredictable, which made people feel frightened from the bottom of his heart.

After Xue Huai had gone far away, the man stood up with lingering fear, and commanded unsteadily, "Ying Qi, send this succubus to the west courtyard, and keep an eye on him carefully."

Hearing this, Rong Huo raised his eyes slightly, and saw the man wearing the mask walking towards him slowly. The man was silent all the way, only quietly carrying the sedan chair behind him.

The man squatted down slightly, without saying a word, raised his hands and grabbed Rong Tuo's hands, put them on his shoulders, held Rong Tuo's legs, easily lifted him up, and walked out.

Because of the weakness of his body, Rong Huo lay on Ying Qi's back and looked at him carefully. Although his face was covered by a mask, this person's outline was sharp and angular, his pupils were extremely black, and his eyes were deep-set. It seemed that he was born under the mask. A wonderful face.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and there were many similarities with the person in his memory. However, Rong Nuo thought about it, how could the person in his memory be in such a place among the demons.

According to that person's temperament, even if he died, he would not succumb to the demons. Presumably, Ying Qi was born with a resemblance to him.

Seeing people not talking along the way, as dull as a dull gourd, Rong Huo turned his eyes and joked wickedly: "Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I think you should be handsome by nature, why are you covering it up?" While speaking, Rong Tuo quietly raised her hand to touch Ying Qi's mask, before touching it, someone grabbed her wrist.

Ying Qi's dark eyes met with Rong Huo's gaze, feeling extremely oppressive, Rong Huo choked suddenly, touched his earlobe embarrassingly, preemptively.

"Why are you looking at me so fiercely?"

Ying Qi looked at Rong Huo silently for a while, noticed the man's eyes, Rong Huo frowned a little not to be outdone, lost in a short while, and looked away a little.

"I'm just praising you for looking good, why don't you talk like a dull gourd."

The man's eyes flashed, he opened his mouth slightly, and shook his head.

Rong Huo stared slightly, looking at the man's Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, his heart moved slightly, he raised his arms around the man's neck, and whispered in the man's ear.

"I'm sorry..." Rong Huo's warm breath whispered in Ying Qi's ear, her clear eyes looked at the side of the man's face, "Just now I really praised you for your good looks."

As soon as the words fell, Ying Qi's ears trembled, and a tinge of redness crept up to the earlobe, but the expression in his eyes was still as stern as usual.

Rong Huo couldn't help but let out a chuckle, seeing the man's ears turning redder, he thought of teasing him on the spur of the moment, and said innocently, "Why are your ears so red?"

It seemed that he was really puzzled, Rong Huo supported Ying Qi's shoulders with both hands, and brought his head close to Ying Qi's shoulders, tilted his head and looked at him, Ying Qi lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Huo, then quickly turned away, lips Squeeze tightly.

Rong Huo withdrew his gaze contentedly, and laughed non-stop while lying on Ying Qi's back.

The setting sun was setting on the western mountain, and the setting sun was shining obliquely on the two of them, and the shadow on the ground was slowly elongated, accompanied by bursts of light laughter.

The next day, when Rong Huo got up, he found that the sense of powerlessness in his body had disappeared. After eating the breakfast prepared by Ying Qi, he wanted to go out for a walk, but he was stopped by someone before he walked out of the gate of the west courtyard.

Rong Huo moved away the sword in front of him, raised his eyebrows: "Ying Qi, I just want to walk around, I won't run away, don't worry."

Ying Qi frowned and thought, with a struggle on his face, finally shook his head, and the sword in front of Rong Huo didn't move at all.Rong Huo sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, Ying Qi's temperament was also very similar to the person in his memory, he accepted death, it was hard to talk about it.

Seeing that Rong Huo stood there for a long time without moving, Ying Qi frowned, thinking that Rong Huo was still thinking about how to get out, pursed his lips, pulled Rong Huo's sleeves and led him to the gazebo in the yard.

"Okay, since you won't let me go out, you can drink with me to relieve boredom." Rong Huo sat lightly on the stone bench and said in a leisurely tone, "Anyway, your task is to keep an eye on me and stay with me."

Before Yingqi could react, he turned around and ran to the back kitchen of the west courtyard to bring two jars of wine. Zhao Yingqi smiled brightly: "This peach blossom wine smells from afar. Last night I was so greedy that I couldn't sleep. , no matter what you say today, you have to have a drink with me."

Lifting the lid, Rong Huo poured out two small bowls, and handed one of them to Ying Qi.Seeing that Ying Qi was standing still, he urged: "Drink it, it's delicious."

Ying Qi stared at the wine in front of him, sighed, took the small bowl from Rong Huo's hand hesitantly, and sat down on the stone bench beside Rong Huo.

He poured it all into his mouth in one go, and instantly felt a tingling sensation in his throat, and Ying Qi coughed uncontrollably.

Rong Huo looked at Ying Qi in shock and swallowed it down: "Just take a sip, don't be in such a hurry."

After the irritating feeling in her throat passed, Ying Qi shook her head, wondering if she was a little drunk, her ears and neck were slightly red, and she seemed less stern.Stretching out his hand to continue adding wine to the bowl, he nodded slightly while listening to Rong Zhuo's words.

Rong Huo casually found a topic and talked about it, observing his state secretly, seeing that he was obviously drunk, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness seemed a little unconscious, so he tentatively took his hand: "Ying Qi ...Are you drunk, let me help you go back to your room and rest."

Ying Qi followed Rong Huo without any resistance, obediently took off her boots and coat and lay down on the bed, quietly closing her eyes.Rong Huo picked up the coat hanging on the side, took off the pass token around his waist, and turned his head to look at Ying Qi lying on the bed.

"Ying Qi, I will borrow your access token first, and I will return it to you soon."

After closing the door softly, Rong Huo took the token and walked out of the west courtyard unimpeded. He recalled the route when Ying Qi brought him yesterday, and walked back to the Demon Palace in the opposite direction. When he passed a courtyard wall, he heard There was a voice.

"Be quick with your hands and feet, don't miss the Lord's lunch hour."

"Yes."

Rong Huo quietly hid behind a big tree, and saw a man wearing servant clothes coming out, when the man passed under the tree, Rong Huo went around behind him, hit his palm, and the man fell to the ground immediately.

After dragging the man to a hidden place, he took off the man's coat and hat and put it on himself. After tidying up a bit, he lowered his head and walked into the yard just now. He saw that all the people in the yard were carrying their meals to one place. , Rong Huo hurriedly chased after him.

Following the crowd into a spacious room, they put all the food in their hands on the table one after another and then stepped aside. Rong Zhuo looked up at the two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, wondering in his heart, Xue Huai had already bigu , It is almost rare to see him having a meal. Why do he prepare so many gourmet dishes and have lunch with others now.

"My lord." The people around suddenly said.

Xue Huai stepped into the room and walked past Rong Huo calmly, as if he didn't notice anything wrong.

The moment Xue Huai approached, a burst of cold breath rushed towards his face, Rong Huo tensed up, and almost couldn't control his back. This breath instantly aroused the memory of the past. When he was leaning against Xue Huai in the past, he could always Smell this cold breath.

Before he could calm down, he was shaken by the next scene.

I saw Xue Huai carefully opened the front of his shirt, revealing a transparent cold white jade, a figure could be seen in the transparent part of the jade, tied with a red string to hang around his neck, and the cold white jade stuck to his chest.After Xue Huai gently removed the cold white jade, he bit his fingertips and dripped blood into the jade.

After the jade was stained with blood, it changed instantly, a white light flashed, and a young man in red was held in Xue's arms.

this face? !

Isn't this his body?She never expected to be hidden by Xue Huai's side all the time, Rong Huo had a splitting headache and stared at him in a trance, never expected Xue Huai to be like this... I really underestimated Xue Huai.

"The kitchen made some dishes that you like today, try them and see if you like them." Xue Huai said as he picked up the meals and put them in the bowl next to him. Side delivery.

The boy's eyes were tightly closed, and he quietly leaned against Xue Huai's arms without any movement.

"It's all what you like." Xue Huai stared at the young man with lowered eyes, and the chopsticks were frozen on the young man's mouth, as if patiently waiting for the young man to open his mouth. After a long stalemate, Xue Huai suddenly chuckled, "Is it the kitchen?" Not to your liking? Shall I let them improve?"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Huai waved his hand, and the carefully prepared food was thrown to the ground, and the hot soup splashed and landed on the face of the person who was standing closer to Xue Huai, causing the person to burn briefly and painfully. He snorted, and then tried his best to suppress the sound.

The atmosphere became tense with the naked eye. People around were silent and lowered their heads cautiously, but everyone didn't seem surprised, as if they had experienced it many times and had long been used to it.

Xue Huai withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, finished all the food in the small bowl with a natural expression, and left with the person in his arms.

Rong Huo walked back to the west courtyard in a trance, the scene he saw just now kept popping up in his mind, and his heart shivered.

Crazy, really crazy, thinking of Xue Huai's white hair, could it have something to do with him?Impossible, Rong Huo shook his head, and expelled the speculation in his heart, Xue Huai was a cruel person, if Xue Huai hadn't caused him to lose the demon core, they would not have come to where they are today.

No matter what, his body must be taken back, and he can no longer stay by Xue Huai's side like this.

Back in the west courtyard, Rong Huo quietly pushed open Ying Qi's door, and slowly approached the edge of the bed. Seeing that Ying Qi was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the access token back on the belt of Ying Qi's coat, turned and left.

At night, Rong Huo lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He opened his eyes, got up from the bed, opened the window beside the couch, stood in front of the window and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, rockery, small pond, blue lotus root, pink water lotus.From time to time, there were conversations coming from the next room. The servants of the magic palace lived in the west courtyard. The interior of the house was simple, but the lotus pond in this courtyard had a special flavor.

A waning moon hangs in the sky, and the cool evening breeze gently blows the lotus leaves, sending bursts of floral fragrance.

After standing quietly for a long time, Rong Huo let out a soft sigh, closed the window again, turned around and lay on the bed, counting the beating of his heart, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When the sky was slightly bright on the second day, Rong Huo gently pushed open the door, and just as he stepped out of the door, he turned around and suddenly bumped into a solid embrace.

"Ah!" Rong Huo clutched his aching forehead, and looked up dissatisfiedly at the person who came, Ying Qi, who was dressed in black, was standing quietly in front of his house with a sword in his hand.

"What are you doing standing in front of my door without saying a word so early in the morning?"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huo suddenly remembered that Ying Qi could not speak, most of his anger disappeared immediately, he sighed softly, and said in a soft voice: "What can I do for you?"

Ying Qi looked at Rong Huo silently, then pointed to his own room with doubts in his eyes.

"Oh...you mean what happened when you got drunk yesterday?" Rong Huo rubbed his forehead.

"Yesterday, after you got drunk, you dragged me and insisted on undressing in front of me to be a hooligan." Rong Huo held back a smile and put on a helpless expression, "Later, I was really scared by you, dragging and dragging, It took a lot of effort to send you back to your room."

Ying Qi's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Rong Huo in disbelief, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

Under the cover of the mask, the expression on Ying Qi's face could not be seen clearly, only the man's hands clenched into fists, his eyebrows twitched, and then he closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it, and turned and left in silence.

After watching the person leave, Rong Huo couldn't help laughing out loud, this little old-fashioned is too funny, I'm afraid I won't come to stare at him again today, just tonight when he relaxes his vigilance, he will take the opportunity to go out.

At the moment of Haishi, Rong Huo changed into his servant's clothes, tiptoed to the courtyard wall, climbed over the wall and came out, the dark clothes blended with the night, he avoided the moonlight along the way, taking advantage of the night Cover and go to the place where Xue Huai eats.

After searching around, I found that there were several people guarding the front door, which should be Xue Huai's bedroom.

Rong Huo hid behind the tree, raised his hand and found a branch, and with his fingers flying, a model of a civet cat came out, and he blew in, the little civet cat instantly swelled up, grew flesh, and turned into a giant Living thing.

"Go." Rong Huo patted the little civet cat's head, bent down and put it on the ground, and the civet cat ran straight towards those people.

"What?" someone exclaimed.

"What a fuss, it's probably a civet cat that was secretly raised by a servant who ran out."

"Okay, throw it away quickly."

Seeing that those people were attracted by the civet cat, Rong Huo quickly climbed over the wall and jumped into the bedroom, looking around.

"crunch-"

There was a slight sound of pushing the door, and Rong Huo looked inside for a week, but there was no one, like a study room, so he closed the door carefully, and he continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rushing water coming from a room. He straightened his expression and tiptoed over. The door of this room was not closed tightly, leaving a thin gap, and a faint light came through the crack of the door. reveal.

He looked in through the gap, and there was a vague reflection of someone bathing in a wooden barrel on the screen in the room. He was startled for a moment, and wanted to look away in embarrassment, but heard a hoarse voice.

"Rong Huo, let me wipe your back."? !

Careful observation revealed that there were actually two figures on the screen, some overlapped, and one seemed to be holding the other in his arms.

Rong Huo's eyes widened immediately, his figure swayed, and he couldn't help but want to rush up and fight Xue Huai to the death, how dare Xue Huai!What kind of monster is he?How could you do such a humiliating thing?

Rong Huo held back his anger, slowly calmed down, and finally calmed down and remembered the real purpose here.Although Xue Huai is bathing him now, maybe he will be put back into the cold white jade later, and after Xue Huai falls asleep, he will start to steal his body out.

Seeing that the movement of the figure on the screen became more and more strange, Rong Huo backed away blushing, hid under the tree in the yard and covered his ears, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned and went into Cai Cai's study room, and drew on the rice paper with an ink pen.

He first drew Xue Huai's face, then added a pair of dog ears on his head, and wrote "Xue Dog" on the side. Finally, he felt so angry that he drew two cross patterns on his face.

He waited in the study room with the painting in his hand, the sound of rushing water never stopped, why didn't he come out for so long?After sitting on the back of the chair in a daze for a long time, I finally heard the sound of the door being pushed.

Rong Huo woke up suddenly, saw Xue Huai carrying 'him' into a room through the window of the study, and followed him quietly, saw Xue Huai put 'him' on the bed and then lay down with him down.

A pair of powerful arms encircled the waist of 'him', and the movements were full of possessiveness. Xue Huai buried his head in the neck of 'him' and kept moving on it.

The bed curtain hanging on the bed suddenly fell down, completely covering the scenery in the depths of the bed. The long red candles in the room were dimmed, vaguely reflecting some overlapped figures in the bed.

As if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, Rong Huo clenched his fists palely, his chest heaved violently, and glared at Xue Huai angrily.

Xue Huai is a lunatic!

Is he really insane, what the hell is he doing?

Gritting her back molars, she didn't want to look at the horrific picture in front of her anymore, Rong Huo crumpled up the painting on her hands, threw it into the yard forcefully, then climbed over the wall and left.

The author has something to say: Sooner or later, this crazy wife will teach him how to behave...

If we recognize each other, there will probably be a chapter or two left.