After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

Xia Baiyou hurriedly looked at Xing Lin again, the shimmering light on Xing Lin's face that penetrated through the door swayed like water ripples.

Gan Dihua frowned lightly, kneaded his wrist, and said: "This kind of thought is of no benefit to you, it's best to forget, and there is no need to mention this kind of thing..."

Xun Weishu laughed it off, and before Gan Dihua's voice fell to the ground, a young disciple from a distance came to pass the message, "Brother Hu, please go back again."

Gan Dihua and Xun Weishu thought they had something unfinished to say to them, so they went with their young disciples.

Xia Baiyou waited for the three of them to walk away before pulling Xing Lin out.With a folding fan in his hand, he cleared his throat and said, "Everyone speaks their own language, and everyone has evil words and biased thoughts in their hearts. If people carefully store them well, everyone should not know about them. If they don't Be careful to hear it, everyone laugh, and don't take other people's delusions seriously..."

Xia Baiyou only needs to know something else, but Xun's last sentence is too hurtful.But he didn't know how to resolve it, so he could only persuade it in this way.

Xing Lin laughed, and shook his head——Xia Baiyou was afraid that he would be sad, did he just realize what Xun Weishu said suddenly?

Xing Lin grabbed the folding fan in his palm and said: "Since you don't take it seriously, why do you need to persuade me? Since you persuaded me, you take it more seriously than me."

Xia Baiyou looked at him, and he looked at Xia Baiyou.

Xia Baiyou smiled, looked at the long corridor, then at Xinglin, and said, "I'm stuck."

He grabbed Xing Lin, "Let's go, go to my room, I secretly brought up a jug of good wine, the spring will never leave, I hid it in my bedroom, I haven't dared to invite anyone to drink it yet."

Xing Lin said: "A jar? Of course you are embarrassed to ask someone to drink it."

Xia Baiyou said: "Look, look, you even picked me for a drink. Yesterday when I came back from the imperial capital, I ordered four altars, and they will be sent up the mountain in the afternoon at the latest..."

The figures of the two walked away side by side.

Arriving at Xia Baiyou's room, Xia Baiyou really took out a jar of wine from under the bed like a thief, claiming that he was too popular and had too many friends, a jar of wine was not enough, and he couldn't help himself, insisting that he was not stingy.

Xing Lin laughed with him, took out two bowls, and slowly filled them up.

Xia Baiyou drank a bowl, and he drank a bowl.

Xia Baiyou drank two bowls, he drank three bowls.

Xia Baiyou drank three bowls, he had already drank five bowls.

Xia Baiyou put down the bowl, and he continued to pour himself a drink.

Xia Baiyou looked at him, and he lay down on the table, holding the jar in his hands, and complained vaguely, "I told you that your jar of wine...is not enough."

Not drunk enough.

Xia Baiyou helped him to the couch to have a rest, he slept for an hour or two, and when he opened his eyes again, it was dusk.

It was Xia Baiyou who pushed him awake, he turned over in a daze, unwilling to wake up.

Until Xia Baiyou came close to his ear and said softly, "Brother Hu Zhengru is gone this afternoon."

Xing Lin suddenly opened his eyes, shivering all over.

He turned over and sat up, and asked, "Aren't Senior Brother Gan and the others still with him this afternoon?"

Xia Baiyou shook his head, and said: "It is said that Senior Brother Hu sent someone to invite Senior Uncle and Senior Brothers for some reason. Senior Brother Gan and Senior Brother Gan were not far away, and they arrived first, but the door of the room was wide open, but there was no one there. They thought Brother Hu may have something for the time being, he will return in a short time, he never thought, everyone waited together for half an hour and no one was seen, so he panicked."

"Until I searched the Yufang Palace, I couldn't find the figure of Senior Brother Hu."

"At the moment, there is a lot of discussion outside."

Xing Lin got out of bed and found that he was barefoot and his shoes and socks had been removed. Knowing that Xia Baiyou helped him take them off, he reluctantly smiled at Xia Baiyou. He put on his shoes and socks in a hurry, and Xia Baiyou dragged him to the big restaurant.

At this moment, it was evening meal time, the restaurant was full of people, and gossip and rumors were flying together.

"Senior brother Hu lost it in the palace!"

"Hush! No one knows where he lost it, so don't guess."

"Isn't there a magic circle outside the palace? It's impossible for the magic cave to come in. Brother Hu must have gone out by himself..."

"Second Martial Uncle just ordered that he is not allowed to leave the palace. Senior Brother Hu is so prudent, how could he act recklessly?"

"Senior Brother Hu invited Senior Brother Gan and the others to come to his room before the accident. He must have informed him about something important, and then disappeared immediately. It is impossible to leave the palace. If he is going out of the palace, why should he invite Senior Brother Gan first..."

"The Devil's Cave is too rampant, dare to mess around in Yufang Palace! Don't let me catch them, kill them one at a time!"

"But there is an array outside the palace, I still feel..."

"So what if the formation is set up, you don't know that ten years ago, the demon king broke through the formation alive in front of thousands of people from the immortal sect."

"That's right, Senior Brother Hu just brought the news this morning that the Demon Lord's body has disappeared, and he may have revived from the ashes."

"The body of the lamp keeper was also lost. This matter is getting more and more mysterious."

"The tomb was even broken open by the lantern keeper, and some people picked the leaves that were planted on it and marked the disciples of Dongshan Sect and Hongyun Sect..."

"I'm afraid these two will be lost next... What exactly does the Devil's Nest want?"

"Hanging people in such a silent way..."

"Do you think the person who just came in is the one who was marked by the Dongshan sect?"

"That's right, he is the only son of the head of Yu Shangqing. He is not young and has achieved nothing, and his cultivation level is extremely low. He is very famous in our northeast area. People call him trash behind his back..."

"It all depends on having a good father. By the way, Xun Weishu is the most outstanding in their sect... the one who was fourth last time..."

"I heard that he seems to be his father's illegitimate son. Yu Shangqing originally defected from Zijiguan. He had a childhood sweetheart in Zijiguan. The lover ran away with Xun Weishu more than ten years after he fled. Come and find him... I can't tell... I can't tell..."

"He is quite pitiful. The old head of Dongshan School is his grandfather. After that incident, his mother ran away in anger. She didn't go home for many years, and she didn't even care about her son..."

"Creating sin..."

"Then this young master Yu should be proud, why is he not very talented, ignorant..."

Xing Lin is used to these gossip and gossip in normal times, and this is the first time that such a long series of critical attacks has been written today.

Every sentence is like stepping on a needle.

He remained calm, lowered his long eyes,

Xia Baiyou looked around for an empty seat, and finally found one, as if he was afraid that he would be impulsive and flip the table, and hurriedly pushed him down on the seat.

Xing Lin patted his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

Xia Baiyou looked at his words and said, "If you're fine...then I'll order something to eat and inquire about it by the way."

Xing Lin nodded, how did he wake up, his head was still a little dizzy, he gently rubbed his temples, he always felt that there was something wrong in the long dialogue he just heard...

The more he thought about it, the more dizzy he became. He sighed, and obediently fell down on the table, with his forehead against the table and his eyelashes rubbing against the wood. He reorganized the gossip he had just heard a few times, and found nothing wrong.

But the eerie feeling is getting heavier.

He patted the back of his head, trying to sort out the chaotic thoughts, the bench opposite the table was pulled away, and a person walked across it heavily.

He raised his head, it was Xia Baiyou, Xia Baiyou who went to pick up the meal was empty-handed, with a strange reddish face.

He couldn't help asking: "Brother Xia, what's wrong with you?"

With a flushed face, Xia Baiyou looked left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to them, and a rolled up notebook appeared from his arms.

There were people coming and going behind him, everyone's voices were buzzing, Xia Baiyou was worried that someone would read his words, and he dared not speak loudly due to the crowd, so he got up from the opposite side, bowed his waist and moved to the opposite side of Xinglin.

Xing Lin looked at his thieves' appearance, and as soon as he got close to him, Xing Lin lowered his head together with him, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Did you steal something?"

Xia Baiyou: "..."

Xia Baiyou: "I don't have it! I... I just searched for something from our Ziji Temple disciples, and I just showed it to you."

He secretly passed the notebook in his arms under the table, Xing Lin observed his expression, thoughtful.

This was the second time he read the script in recent days. He had a bad feeling in his heart, and when he reached out to take the script, he glanced at the cover.

"Sit Before the Lamp"

The name is the name of an ordinary storybook, Xinglin dare not underestimate the enemy, from these three words, he guessed in his heart that the story is probably related to him again.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the first one.

Rao was well prepared, after a cup of tea, Xing Lin still looked struck by lightning.

Xia Baiyou had just read it elsewhere, so he didn't feel the nerve to follow Xing Lin to read it again. He was full of shyness and anticipation, watching Xing Lin's face change as he read it.

Xing Lin closed the pages of the book slowly and heavily, as if a few thousand catties of cotton were stuck in his throat.

Xia Baiyou still had a blushing face, gave him a wink with spring in his eyes, and asked, "How is it?"

This is a erotic book, an exquisite and exquisite erotic book with words and pictures. It is printed clearly, with sophisticated writing, exquisite illustrations, horrifying details, and explosive content... The three characters sitting in front of the lamp are the full and detailed content of the illustrations on a certain page Going through the theme again...

He is indeed a good erotic book - if the protagonist in his book is not himself.

Xing Lin pointed at the book with trembling fingers, "Tell me again, where did you get it?"

Xia Baiyou showed a secretive and joyful smile, the him in the afternoon was no longer the him in the morning, after all kinds of things yesterday, for example, he who died yesterday, who had seen a man's erotic palace, soared up.

"As far as our Ziji Temple is concerned, I saw them passing this stuff under the table. When they saw that I was still pretending to be nothing, they snatched it with one hand. They also asked me not to spread it indiscriminately. You can watch it in private."

After hearing the last sentence, Xing Lin felt a little better, and asked, "Where did you get this book, and why did you bring it to Yufang Palace?"

Xia Baiyou said: "We got it from the disciples of Yufang Palace, and the disciples of Yufang Palace got it from the disciples of Hongyun Sect... As for the disciples of Hongyun Sect, they probably got it from the disciples of your Dongshan Sect..."