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

Turning his tongue around, he murmured: "Then... you can put a magic lock on the lord."

Back then, the old Demon Venerable killed several people, but in desperation, Tianzhu personally sacrificed the Subduing Demon Lock to bind them, so as to save everyone from his murderous hands.

Xing Lin shook his head: "It's too painful to be tied up. I'm here. If there is an accident, I will stop him."

How can he stop the Demon Lord with his cultivation base?But Brother Gui didn't notice any difference if he spoke so brazenly, Xing Lin didn't allow the sky to throw the magic lock, he was even a little secretly happy in his heart.

His heart was filled with joy, his brows were also relaxed, he took a banana from the table, and said fiercely: "Then you stay here honestly, or you will have good fruit to eat! Hmph!"

He strode out, and exited the side door at the junction of the main hall and the back hall. His subordinates were waiting at the door, and the matter of the lord's insanity could not be concealed in Yufang Palace. They came up to ask questions, The ghost brothers all beat back, and finally one person took out a rope that had been removed from the main hall to bind Xinglin, and asked, "Ghost brother, why did you leave the spies of the fairy sect alone in the house? What should he do if he is not good for the Lord, what should he do if he takes the opportunity to escape, let's tie him up!"

Brother Gui glanced at the rope, it was as thick as his own forearm, he pushed aside the banana peel in his hand, slowly put it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Forget it, he... probably..." After thinking for a while, he said again: "I will watch him."

He kept talking, and suddenly his eyes widened, looking at half a yellow banana in his hand: "What is this! Why is it so delicious!"

In the back hall, after Brother Gui left, Xing Lin didn't get up, and didn't move to the front of the couch. He crossed his hands and propped his chin, and sat alone in the armchair for an unknown amount of time. Numb, he looked at the high couch in the distance, then turned his eyes away, walked to the window, the pale yellow crescent faded, the clouds turned red, and a red sun gradually rose from behind the mountain in the distance.

He watched the red sun climb from the foot of the mountain to the slope, and from the slope to the mountainside. In the early morning, the mist did not disperse, and the sunlight penetrated the paper window and fell into his eyes.

He turned his gaze away, the people on the high couch were still sleeping peacefully.

He walked forward slowly, the man's breathing was calm and orderly, his eyebrows were smooth and flat, he didn't frown, he didn't talk in sleep, he didn't even turn over, he curled up in the thin quilt peacefully, leaving a side face with clear eyebrows, Suffused with lustrous shimmer, so young.

In their lifetime, the two of them could still face each other peacefully.

That night, countless people were talking loudly in his mind.

There were young disciples inviting friends and companions, shouting: "Senior brother Hu is back!" Countless footsteps came, and groups of disciples who worshiped him secretly hid outside the main hall, just to peek at senior brother Hu.Hu Zhengru, Gan Dihua and others rushed out of the hall, whispering all the way about how to deal with the Demon Cave...

In the hall, the karmic fire and cold evil spirit erupted at the same time. Zhu Ruoyin of the Red Cloud Sect pointed at the red-eyed man and shouted loudly: "Even if we die, you are not allowed to cause harm to the world again!"

The highly respected Guimeng Daoist sacrificed the tripod of heaven and earth, and said in a strict voice: "It is not unfair to die for the immortal sect! It is not unfair to die with the Demon Lord! It is not unfair to return the world to peace and happiness!"

The air pierces the sky, and it is deafening.

Before his father left, he said silently to him.

"Find a way to kill him"

"again"

Xing Lin stared at the sleeping man, raised his hands from his sleeves, slowly, slowly.

Fingers across Tianzhu's shiny side face.

The skin touched by his fingertips was slightly cool. This was something he could only look at but not touch for many years.

On the face touched with fingers, a pair of bright eyes gradually opened.

Tianzhu woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, looking at the people who were very close to him, and the fingers on his face in a daze.

Xing Lin straightened up immediately, and asked calmly, "Honorable Master is awake, is there any discomfort?"

Tianzhu sat up, shook his head, tapped the mattress under him, and whispered, "Where is this, the bed is so soft."

Xing Lin looked at his ignorant face, paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, but fell on a pair of white hands lightly touching the red brocade quilt.

He said: "This is the case with beds in the world."

Tianzhu's eyes were still half scarlet, his mind was confused, he nodded obediently, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed with his bare feet.

In the late spring, the green brick floor inside the house was icy cold.

Xing Lin silently followed behind him.

All the veils in the house were put away at this time, and the thin, light and soft gauze gathered together like a light cloud. Tian Tou lowered his head and passed under the veils, and looked back.

The back hall here is often used as the reception place for the head of the Yufang Palace. The decoration is not gorgeous, but it is also very particular. Jade Ruyi, gold-cast unicorns and other ornaments are scattered in the wall, the window paper is white, and the tables and chairs are red sandalwood.杌子 carves quaint patterns in the inconspicuous corners.

There is a small table next to each armchair, and several kinds of fruits are placed on each small table, some are yellow bananas, some are green cucumbers, some are brown hairy kiwis, and some are weird bergamot.Looking at these, Tianzhu frowned slightly, as if deep in thought.

At the corner behind the couch in the room was a high table with a small bronze mirror on it. Tiantou swept his finger over the bronze mirror and walked past the table. He turned back and sat on the couch. The couch swayed slightly.

The Demon Lord, who put away his astonishing cultivation, is no different from the most ordinary young people, and he is surprisingly innocent and docile, and he talks a lot.

He asked the young man who had been following behind him, his eyes were as clear as water, "I'm usually...very close to you."

Xing Lin was startled, and slowly said: "Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

Tianzhu said: "I don't know either, but... I am very willing to listen to you."

Xing Lin's long eyelashes cast a deep shadow, and he closed his lips.

Tiantou tilted his head and looked at him from the bottom up, "What's your name, I can't remember it."

Xing Lin walked slowly to the high table and poured half a cup of tea with the teapot, "It's a good thing that you don't remember."

He bent down and put half a cup of tea on the small table beside the high couch.

Tian threw his mind into confusion, and being led by him, he forgot his own question and asked, "Why?"

After Xing Lin paused, he was still bent over, turned his face sideways, and was within arm's reach of Tianzhu.

The long eyes meet the clear eyes.

Xing Lin lowered his gaze, and he said, "Because, after you wake up, you don't want to remember."

Tianzhu frowned slightly, and followed Xinglin with his eyes.

Xing Lin straightened up, stepped aside, and said flatly, "Meditate more, straighten out your Qi, and once your veins are unblocked, you will be able to understand earlier."

He turned and walked down the steps, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took off his dirty blouse, turned out the clean and dust-free side inside, and knelt down in front of Tianzhu on one knee, holding his left hand with his left hand. He wrapped his ankles with his right hand, wiped the soles of his feet gently, and wrapped his right foot in the same way, wiping off the dust that his feet stepped on the ground just now.

Xing Lin stood up against the gaze of the person on his body, and left with the balled-up coat.

The sun climbs from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and from the top of the mountain to the other side, the red clouds wrap the mountains, and the twilight is all in one.

Brother Gui went in through the side door, and huddled behind the back hall door to peek inside.Xing Lin was still sitting in the farthest armchair, and his posture had not changed. Tian Zhu was sitting on the couch, as if he was adjusting his breath and regulating his energy.

Brother Gui stretched his neck to poke in, Xing Lin saw him sideways, stood up gently, and walked towards him silently.

The two of them stood outside the door, both of them didn't want to disturb Tianzhu in the house. While he was busy looking in, Brother Gui tried his best to keep a cold face, and asked in a suppressed and stern voice: "What is he doing?" Not even a day…”

The words "Not even crazy" were cut off in his mouth.

"Is he so quiet all day?"

Xinglin nodded.

Brother Gui was so surprised that he didn't even dare to enter the back hall easily, lest he would offend the half-crazed Demon Lord somewhere and be cut to death by him.However, at the end of the day, there was no sound in the back hall, Brother Gui wondered if the Mozun had strangled him to death in the house.

It is rare for Gui Geer to be so benevolently obsessed.

Xing Lin was not very surprised, he felt...Thinking about it, abandoning the mind and demonic nature, Tianzhu's nature should be like this.

Calm and simple, uncontested.

Seeing that he was in a daze again, Brother Gui couldn't help but speculate on him, and he couldn't say "be careful around him" no matter what.

In fact, after many days in the main hall, Brother Gui had already known his name from the disciples of the immortal sect, not from the legend, but the word "Ruyi" was rarely mentioned by people around him. His real name It is called "Xinglin".

Oh, even the name is fake.

Brother Gui lowered his head, unintentionally kicking the small stones on the ground back and forth with his right foot. There was a feeling in his heart, which could not be described as grievance or something.

He raised his head, and the man was only wearing a shirt, his hair stuck to the side of his face, making him look extremely thin.

If the Lord wakes up, will the first thing be to kill him?

The lord first heard the ins and outs of the incident, and almost died together with the immortal sect, and then went into a maddened state, lost his mind temporarily, and when he regained consciousness, seeing this person still disgusting him, would he kill him immediately?

Brother Ghost tapped the pebbles under his body a few times, rubbed his toes, feeling upset.

He said vaguely: "If the Lord insists on killing you in the future... I will beg him..."

Xing Lin reached out to wipe away the sticky hair, and walked slowly into the room. When the shadows in the room swallowed his figure, he said lightly, "No need."

In the house, the Tian throwing plate is on the couch to adjust the breath, and the breath is stable.

Xing Lin glanced at him when he passed by, and walked straight to the window, the twilight outside the window became thicker, and a shy side appeared in the red sun half hidden in the mountains, he folded his arms, as if suddenly fascinated by the sun and the moon, Looking out the window intently.

The Golden Crow hid completely, and the crescent crescent quietly lifted into the sky. At a later time, the moonlight remained unchanged at night. Xing Lin tapped on his numb legs, walked softly back to the armchair, and sat down slowly.

The house seemed as dark and peaceful as the night.

However, not long after he sat down, suddenly there was a strange noise from the high couch, it was very slight, and if he didn't listen carefully, it would be difficult to detect it in the quiet night.

Xing Lin sat in the armchair, quietly closing his eyes.

The sound suddenly became louder, someone stood up from the couch, and stood up precariously, with disorderly footsteps, there was a soft sound of someone's flesh hitting the foot of the couch, then there was a bang, and there was a slight sound of falling to the ground.

In the whole house, there is only a small table on each side of the high couch.

Xing Lin knew which part was overthrown without opening his eyes.

Footsteps came from outside the house and stopped in front of the door.

In the house, after Xiaoji fell to the ground, the footsteps became heavier and more chaotic. The porcelain was knocked down, and countless pieces of decorations on the table fell to the ground with a bang. Voice.

Then there was an extremely heavy sound, as if the armchair fell to the ground and rolled half a circle.

There are only a few armchairs in total, and the man is a few steps away from him.

Xing Lin slowly opened his eyes.

Half of Tianzhu's outer robe was hooked off, and the underwear and belt were loose. The whole person stood in the darkness, with black robes, blurred outlines, and a face hidden in the shadows. There was only one pair of eyes, which were completely blood red. .

He is crazy.

Tianzhu looked at the dark room, the only figure not far away, stumbled over, bumped into another armchair in two steps.

With a loud bang, the armchairs shattered all over the floor.

Xing Lin looked at him, his black hair was all loose, his hands under the long sleeves were hooked into eagle claws, every joint was extremely terrifying.

Tian throws himself on his armchair, presses the armrest with his left hand, covers him including the person and the armchair, bends down, and growls at Xinglin, who can swallow people alive with only a pair of blood-red eyes, lifts him with his right hand Raise, the palm contains a killer move.

Xing Lin raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently. His inner robe was opened, and the belt was hanging tightly, reflecting the moonlight, revealing a smooth chest.

Xing Lin's eyes moved down, and he stretched out his hand lightly, actually leaning towards his side.

He didn't get up, he pinched the belt with two fingers lightly, and reached out with the other hand, hooking and pulling the loose belt, and the inner robe was gently gathered, not too loose, not too tight hanging on the chest.

Then he stood up, looked at Tianzhu at the same level, lightly pressed Tianzhu's murderous right palm with his hand that had just finished tying his clothes, and pressed his right palm down. A belt, which Tian throwing frenziedly broke free just now.

Holding the belt in his hand, he stared at Tianzhu, then took a step forward, his chin touched Tianju's shoulder, his face was almost close to Tianju's, and his hands wrapped around his waist.

The left hand stroked in from the side of the waist, and the right hand joined behind him—the waist buckle turned to the front of his body, and two fingers touched lightly above the lower abdomen, and the belt was fastened.

Tianzhu has long been motionless, looking down at him.

The two were so close that breath met breath.

Xing Lin stretched out his plain long hand, pressed half of his shoulder, pushed and sent, Tian Zhu turned around obediently, Xing Lin pushed him again, brought him to the bed, pressed his shoulder, Tian Zhu Throw then lay on the couch.

Xing Lin rolled up his long sleeves lightly, stroked his eyelids with cool hands, and Tian Di closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A sigh of relief came from outside the door, and then the footsteps faded away.

Xing Lin pulled an armchair and sat down in front of his couch.

Tianzhu fell asleep very quickly, still on his side, his inner robe was still loose, and his smooth neck was connected to his half-naked shoulders, making him look even more slender.

The neck is the weakest part of the human body, as long as it is lightly strangled, it will kill it.

Xing Lin folded his arms and leaned back in the armchair, silently looking at the person on the couch.

The moonlight comes obliquely, turns to Zhuge, low Qihu, and sleepless.