After being forced to marry a natural enemy

Shen Guizhou's shoulder was sore from being pinched by Ye Xinglan, he hissed subconsciously, "It hurts..."

Ye Xinglan hurriedly said: "It hurts? Where does it hurt?" After saying that, before Shen Guizhou could answer, he shot Yu Jin with an arrow, "Did you do something?"

Yu Jin panicked, Shen Guizhou quickly denied, "No, I was hurt by you!"

Ye Xinglan hurriedly put down his hand, and stroked the place he pinched just now, "I'm sorry, I hurt you. Are you still feeling unwell?"

"No more, don't worry." Shen Guizhou looked at him, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, his face was tired, and his chin was covered with messy stubble, as if he had aged several years.

Shen Guizhou then pulled him back to his room. He pressed Ye Xinglan on the bed, and said without any refutation: "You don't have to do anything now, don't think about anything, just lie down and rest."

Ye Xinglan said, "I'm fine."

The expression in Shen Guizhou's eyes moved, and a sense of guilt welled up in his heart, "You are obedient, I will stay here and not go anywhere, you should have a good rest."

Ye Xinglan didn't refuse him any more, he was exhausted to the extreme, his heart was hanging in his throat these past few days, and a string was tense in his mind, now that the string was loosened, his heart relaxed a lot , After a while, he fell into dreamland.

Shen Guizhou couldn't bear to glance at the person on the bed, smoothed his temple hair with his hands, and stared at him for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.After Ye Xinglan fell asleep, Shen Guizhou tiptoed out of the room.

He happened to meet Shen Wuming when he came out of the door, and Shen Wuming said happily: "Second brother, you finally woke up!"

Shen Guizhou hurriedly covered his mouth, "Hush! Keep your voice down!"

Together with Shen Wuming, he knocked on the door of Yu Jin's room. Yu Jin thought it was the evil spirit Ye Xinglan knocking on the door again. He was so frightened that he subconsciously looked at the sleeping little spirit dog lying in the cage. He calmed down a lot when he saw Shen Guizhou who pushed the door and came in.

Shen Guizhou noticed something, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you so afraid of Ye Xinglan?"

Yu Jin took a sip of tea and complained: "You don't know how he tortured me these two days after you fainted!"

"?" Shen Guizhou wrinkled his nose and said with an irrefutable smile, "How could that be? He is such a gentle person, right Wu Ming?"

Shen Wuming squinted his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment, "..."

It seems that the second brother misunderstood brother Xinglan deeply!

"Anyway, thank you, Young Master Yu, for saving your life." Shen Guizhou said, "Tell me, who are you looking for?"

Yu Jin asked, "Did Mr. Ye tell you everything?"

"When I faint, I can hear you talking."

Yu Jin's expression changed imperceptibly, and he said again: "Mr. Shen, do you know the sentient beings of the six realms, which six realms are they referring to?"

Shen Wuming quickly replied: "God, man, demon, demon, ghost, spirit."

Yu Jin nodded, "Exactly, let me ask again, which clan do you think is the weakest among the six realms?"

Shen Wuming said: "Human race."

Shen Guizhou said, "The Spirit Race."

Yu Jin looked at Shen Guizhou and nodded, "Exactly, the so-called everything has spirit, as long as there is spirit energy, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, sword, bow and crossbow... all things can derive spiritual consciousness.

Shen Wuming asked in surprise: "Then what's the difference between them and demons?"

Shen Guizhou patiently explained for him: "Simply put, a demon is cultivated from something that was originally conscious, and a spirit is cultivated from something that was originally unconscious."

Yu Jindao: "Not only that, the spirit clan is small in number, kind-hearted, and pure in spirit. Thousands of years ago, the Phoenix God sheltered the spirit clan and made each spirit clan sign a contract with each monster clan, so that the spirits can get the spirit of the monster. Asylum, demons can also get the assistance of spirits to speed up their cultivation."

"Wow!" Shen Wuming opened his mouth in amazement, turned his head and asked Shen Guizhou, "Then what kind of spirit is it that made a pact with our black cat clan?"

"Tell you not to study hard." Shen Guizhou handed him a sharp knife, and said: "Our black cat clan has not formed a bond with the spirit, only the monster clan that is strong enough to a certain level is eligible to form a bond with the spirit. For example The Tibetan wolf tribe, the shark tribe... and the incandescent tiger tribe where the demon king belongs, etc."

Yu Jin nodded in agreement, "Now that things are up to now, I don't want to go around with you anymore. My real body is a mermaid, and I am here to find the spirit of our mermaid race."

"The spirit of the mermaid tribe is... the painting spirit?" Shen Guizhou pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, and said in puzzlement, "It is fair to say that the two tribes have already formed a contract, so why are you only now looking for them?"

Yu Jindao: "Young Master Shen, I don't know. Originally, the painting spirits lived in our Yuren Kingdom, but I don't know when the painting spirits in our Yuren Kingdom disappeared one after another..."

Shen Guizhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about the other Spirit Race? Were they taken away too?"

"This...we have confirmed the news from His Majesty the Demon King. This is not the case with other spirit races."

The major monster clans restrain each other, and it is inconvenient for the mermaid clan to directly disclose the news of the disappearance of their spirit clan to other monster clans, so they can only ask the demon king.Shen Guizhou understood the truth, and said, "Last time you looked for Bian Xia, did you think it was Hualing?"

"Exactly, Bian Xia said that Hualing is in the city right now, and I've been looking for it recently, but I really have more energy than I can..." Yu Jinxiang suddenly remembered something, and walked to Beside the dog cage, he took a look at the little spirit dog sleeping peacefully in the cage, and said: "I have searched everywhere but to no avail. I also rescued the cocklebur on the way. When I met him, he was seriously injured. …”

Yu Jin was about to continue talking, but saw the door was slightly opened, and Bian Xia poked his head out from the outside, "It's so late and you're still awake, what are you all doing here?"

Shen Guizhou asked, "What's the matter?"

I saw Bian Xia was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and slapped it on the table, "It's okay, but everything is too calm. I recently inquired about teahouses in various places in the city, and there is nothing strange, the only thing I have is this. .....a letter to invite relatives."

Everyone looked at the piece of paper in Bian Xia's hand, Shen Guizhou picked it up, and explained to everyone, "The meaning on the paper is that there is a concubine in the family, and because of certain crimes, the head of the family is now furious and intends to kill her." It is sold cheaply to others."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while, Yu Jin said: "This...the monster clan still has people who buy and sell people?"

Shen Wuming answered: "That's right, this monster race is not like a human race, everyone has mana, how can they allow themselves to be bought and sold?"

"I've never heard of it, it's really unheard of." Shen Guizhou shook his head and sighed, and fixed his gaze on the last four characters of the inscription: Chengbei Liufu.

Shen Guizhou asked Yu Jin, "What are the characteristics of this painting spirit?"

"There is no evil spirit on my body, only spiritual energy."

Bian Xia asked curiously, "What painting spirit?"

But no one paid attention to him, Shen Guizhou got up and left with the marriage invitation letter, Yu Jin didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "Mr. Shen, is there any idea?"

Shen Guizhou turned back and smiled: "The matter is too complicated, I have to go back and ask Xinglan, I can't make the decision by myself."

"..."

The little spirit dog in the cage let out a weak dog bark in coordination with the crowd.