After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

"I don't know about that." Qi Yao probably had a guess in his heart, but he is now a casual cultivator with low cultivation and has never seen the world, so he is not suitable for showing his sharpness.

"I can't figure it out either, but what Qi Yao said is right, then Master Liu deliberately let go of the monster." Luo Jiutang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

Everyone looked at him in unison, Luo Jiutang said: "Besides, that monster didn't want to hurt Master Liu. He could kill Master Liu with a single palm. After the chaos in Liu's house, he could take advantage of the chaos and escape, but he just held Master Liu hostage. That palm is even more painless."

Everyone was silent, and they felt even more confused after hearing what he said. How could there be a demon who didn't want to hurt people?

Others didn't know the reason, but Qi Yao knew that most of the spirit power in the monster had been lost, and he was probably powerless because he didn't want to, and he and Xuan Shuang were both present, so the monster was also afraid of him, and didn't dare to act rashly.

Luo Jiutang thought of something, and looked at Xuan Shuang, who had calm eyes and remained silent all this time, "Junior Brother, what did you see?"

Xuan Shuang came back to his senses, and said calmly: "I'm afraid that monster has a lot to do with the Liu family."

"How do you say that?" Luo Jiutang asked.

When Qi Yao heard Xuan Shuang speak, he put on an expression of closeness and dependence, and looked at him.

"Have you noticed..." Xuan Shuang raised his eyes, seeing Qi Yao looking at him eagerly, his eyes were sharp and focused, Xuan Shuang paused, "The brow and eyes of that monster are somewhat similar to Mr. Liu."

When he said this, everyone recalled that there was indeed a similar charm.

They had met Mr. Liu once in the market, his eyes were thin and round, his eyes were black and bright, and the tails of his eyes were slightly drooping, looking warm and affectionate, but on the face of that child-like monster, it was round and clear, looking ignorant of the world.

One is a human and the other is a demon. They have not connected the two before.

"It seems...it's a bit like Master Liu," Qi Yao saw that Xuan Shuang was looking at him all the time, so he whispered, "It's just that Master Liu is old and his eyes are drooping, so it's not so obvious."

"En." Xuan Shuang nodded.

"In that situation," Tong Qing looked at Qi Yao in surprise, "how did you find out?"

At that time, there were so many people, they were surrounded by the servants of Liu's mansion and wanted to drive them away, and there were monsters at their side, who wanted to fight back or escape all the time, who would have the heart to pay attention to these details?

"At that time, the monster captured Mr. Liu, and they leaned together, so I saw it..." Qi Yao pursed his lips, seeing that Xuan Shuang was still looking at him, he had to be patient and said: "Xuan Shuang, did you find out like this too?" ?”

"No," Xuan Shuang said, "I didn't notice Master Liu before."

"Really?" Qi Yao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he looked at Xuan Shuang as if waiting to be praised.

He sneered in his heart, the two people were so obvious that no one noticed that they were close together, this group of people is really too useless.

Xuan Shuang remembered that Qi Yao was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a low level of timidity and low self-cultivation, and dared not speak loudly in front of others. Xuan Shuang nodded, and after a while, said: "You are very careful."

The corners of Qi Yao's mouth could not help but curl up, but he squeezed it into a straight line, only the curvature of his eyes revealed his emotions, and he was a little excited.

"Oh my God!" Tong Qing exclaimed, clapping his hands together: "That monster is not Master Liu's son—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the second senior brother knocked his forehead hard, Tong Qing turned his head and glared at him angrily, "What are you doing to hit me again?!"

The second senior brother sneered and said, "It's not sure who is who's son."

"What do you mean?" Tong Qing rubbed his forehead, thought for a while and said, "Ah! Is he the son of Mr. Liu?"

"That monster obviously has four or five hundred years of cultivation." The second senior brother rolled his eyes and said, "It's almost the same if you say that Master Liu is his grandson."

"That's right...wrong!" Tong Qing said again: "That monster has a child's body, how could it be possible to give birth to a son!"

"You still have some brains." The second senior brother said.

"What do you mean?"

Tong Qing's mind was messed up by him, and he still had some thoughts, but now it's all gone, but the second senior brother stopped talking, which made Tong Qing half dead with anger.

That monster must have a relationship with the Liu family, but what is the relationship, it is impossible to guess now.

After tonight, Liu's mansion might increase its patrols. Mr. Liu made it clear that he didn't want them to intervene in this matter, but besides this monster, there was an unknown demon in Feiyun Town, and they couldn't just let it go.

After the two of them had quieted down after arguing, Luo Jiutang said: "Now that the monster has disappeared, what countermeasures can the juniors have?"

"Hmph, the Liu residence is so strange, Master Liu doesn't want us to interfere, so why should we ignore him?" Tong Qing said, "Brother, why don't we leave Feiyun Town and go happily!"

Tong Qing stayed in Feiyun Town for a few days, tried all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment. There is no place that can attract him here, and there are still demons and monsters here. He wanted to leave a long time ago.

"No," Luo Jiutang shook his head, and said in a rare serious way: "The evil spirits have not been eliminated. As a monk, how can you back down?"

Tong Qing pursed her lips when she heard the words, and dared not speak again.

"In a few days, Master Liu will come and look for it," Xuanshuang said, "Just wait."

Mr. Liu is weak and unconscious, and his essence has been sucked out. If he doesn't save him, he will have no way to recover.And there are only a few monks like them in Feiyun Town. When Master Liu is desperate, he will naturally come to beg them.

Luo Jiutang nodded. There is no better way now, so he can only wait. I hope this matter will not drag on for too long.

Unknowingly, several people had already walked back to the inn where they were staying, and the senior brothers went back to their rooms. After Tong Qing knew that there were demons in the town, he dared not sleep alone again, clamoring to sleep with the senior brother.

But there was already one person in the senior brother's room, and there was no room for a third person, so Tong Qing had no choice but to pester the second senior brother to let him sleep in the same room as her.

Hearing that the noise outside the house finally stopped, Qi Yao held a candle and looked at Xuan Shuang who was sitting on the couch, "Xuan Shuang, are you going to sleep?"

"Ah."

For those who practice the Tao, nighttime is no longer a simple sleep for them, but a time for exhalation and meditation. However, Xuanshuang Lingtai was damaged, and Linghai could not use spiritual power. Even if he had no intention of falling asleep, he had to close his eyes and rest .

"Okay." Qi Yao heard the words and blew out the candle in his hand, and the room was plunged into darkness instantly. He walked towards the couch and saw Xuan Shuang was still sitting on it.

The slender neck was so white in the night that Qi Yao could even see the fine hairs on his skin. The neck was so thin that he could cut it off with a single effort. When the head fell from the side of the neck, blood would splatter. The ground, painted as bewitching blood flowers, must be beautiful.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Shuang raised her eyes to look at Qi Yao who was standing in front of him, her voice was as cold as spring water flowing into a stone, clear and crisp.

Qi Yao reacted quickly, his eyes became clear again, and he realized that he had stood in front of Xuan Shuang at some point, and almost raised his hand to caress his neck.

"...Xuan Shuang," Qi Yao's hand froze in the air, he didn't take it back, but took a step forward, and whispered, "Let me help you undress."

"No need." Xuan Shuang turned sideways upon hearing this, motioning for him to get on the couch.

Qi Yao didn't really intend to undress him, so he didn't insist anymore. He just lay down on the innermost side, when there was the sound of changing clothes behind him, and at the same time there was a slight sound from the bed, Xuan Shuang fell asleep beside him.

The room was very quiet, Qi Yao could clearly hear his own breathing, but the person who wanted to kill was sleeping next to him, within a distance of reaching his neck, Qi Yao was restless, how could he fall asleep?

But now is not the time, although Xuan Shuang is weak, but his own cultivation has not recovered, if he can't win with one move, he will only scare the snake, and it will be even more difficult to get close to Xuan Shuang in the future, he still has to wait, wait for someone to kill him A chance to kill with one move, or when one's own cultivation is restored.

Qi Yao closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

The dream was the same as before, it was a familiar scene, the blood had dyed half of the sky red like fog, filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Monsters, demons, and monks fight each other, wailing, screaming, and screaming one after another, and the broken arms and limbs on the ground are piled up into mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It is not an exaggeration to say that this picture is a purgatory on earth.

Qi Yao's black robe was wet against his body, blood that was too thick to melt dripped from the corner of his robe, seeping into the soil around his feet, and fainted a small piece.

Standing in front of him was a young man, whose white robe was soaked in blood, dotted like bright red plums, his slender eyelashes were stained with blood, and his jade-like face was stained with blood, holding a long sword, blocking his way .

Qi Yao raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, but it was as if he was separated by a layer of fog, hazy and far away, and no matter how focused he was, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Qi Yao lowered his head slowly, the slender and beautiful long sword had already sunk into his heart, blood overflowed from Qi Yao's mouth, his mind was clear for a moment, and the face of that person came into his mind.

hum-

The sharp pain of the soul being torn apart came from the depths of the Lingtai, and Qi Yao suddenly woke up from his dream.

It was pitch black, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood no longer existed, he touched his chest, it was intact, his heart was beating violently, he had already escaped from Mount Tai'a and gained a new life.

But that scene has become Qi Yao's heart demon, which has trapped him for thousands of years, and he can't live in peace every night.

"But it's a nightmare?"

A faint voice came from beside him, Qi Yao turned his head suddenly, and the face of the man in the dream appeared in front of him, with the same brows and eyes as before, but the greenness and innocence of thousands of years ago faded away, making it look clearer and colder.

Qi Yao stared straight at Xuan Shuang, when suddenly a voice popped out from the Lingtai, shouting: Kill him!Kill him now!Never wait again!

Qi Yao curled up his fingers, and just about to move, a breath as light as new snow wrapped up, invaded his nasal cavity, and cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Xuan Shuang leaned closer to Qi Yao slightly, and the aura that belonged to him became even stronger. Before Qi Yao could react, Xuan Shuang lifted his sleeve lightly, and the cloud-like thin sleeve brushed against his cheek.

Qi Yao grasped his wrist fiercely, his skin pressed against each other, and the heat came from Qi Yao's body continuously.

"Go to sleep," Xuan Shuang paused, put his slender and cold fingers on Qi Yao's eyebrows, and channeled a wave of spiritual power to soothe his spirit, "There will be no monsters here."

Qi Yao was taken aback for a moment, he thought he was frightened by that monster and fell into a nightmare?

This distraction made Qi Yao's mood gradually calm down, a great opportunity was in front of him, why would Qi Yao not seize it?

He took advantage of the situation to shrink into Xuanshuang's arms, buried his head against his neck, and said pitifully and helplessly: "Xuanshuang, I'm so scared..."

The author says:

Qi Yao: I am the Oscar winner.