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

Xinglin watched Guo Buer run towards her fellow disciples, then looked at the other dozen or so female disciples from Hongyun Sect who were dressed in the same way, and then sized Guo Buer up again.

That Guo Buer seemed to have sensed it, he stiffened his neck and turned his head away, not looking at him.

Xing Lin rubbed his smooth chin, and murmured to himself a little doubt that he had when he first saw Guo Buer: "The Zhu Guochai taught by Hongyun are all two leaves and three fruits, how come Guo Buer has three leaves?" Sanguo, why is there... an extra leaf on her head."

The fruit of the Zhuguo Chai looks like real fruit, and the leaves are like fresh leaves. Although they are exquisite and small, they are very eye-catching. People who have never seen them before will always pay more attention to them at first sight.

Two groups of people approached, and the person from Hongyun Sect saluted him, and he immediately returned the salute. His mother and younger sister lived in Hongyun Sect all year round, and only came home occasionally for New Year's Eve. He said hello to his mother and sister, and asked Zhu Ruoyin's Ann, then cheered up and wooed this group of teachers and sisters with joy.

After a while, the cheerful laughter of young women came from the front.

Bai Changong glanced at Xun Weishu who was beside him, and Xun Weishu also looked back at him, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Xinglin's silky and clear voice came: "...Since everyone is going to Yufang Palace, let's just go together. Our Dongshan School and Hongyun Jiaoyuan are like a family. I feel like a few older sisters. It's very close... Let's go together, there are many people who will take care of us."

It was as if the person Zhu Ruoyin pointed at and scolded at the Yufang Palace every time when he held a list of thousands of heroes was not his own father.

Xing Lin waved his hand lightly, and didn't even wink at Xun Weishu, who was second only to him in speaking in the door, and greeted the rest of the people to follow.

He walked calmly among the blush, ignoring Xun Weishu behind him together with the disciples of the Red Cloud Sect in front.

Xun Weishu held his sword in a regular manner, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, but still maintained a dignified posture.

For some reason, Xinglin seemed to be entangled with Guo Buer, blatantly not afraid of the stinky face of the beauty and the smoldering sword, and surrounded him around him, making Guo Buer always alone.

They hurried, but when they arrived outside the city gate, they almost missed the closing time of the city gate. It was too late, so the group had to go to the nearest tea shop outside the city gate. There are no serious hotels, and they set up a bonfire in an empty place.

An extremely lush tree next to it cast a thick black shadow, and the bonfire under the tree was red and warm, and the disciples of the two factions sat together in groups, which seemed to be a bit close and lively.

With such a good night and such a beautiful scene, Senior Sister Li, the chief disciple of the Hongyun Sect, naturally took the opportunity to tell horror stories and folk tales.

In recent years, most of these legends revolve around the demon cave that was destroyed and the big devil who rotted into a puddle long ago. Just like in the world of pornography, they are the main force in these two things.

In the world of horror stories, it is divided into two directions. The first one is to vigorously fabricate that the big devil comes back from the dead, either alone, or with his devil grandson, in a certain dark village or in the wild woods. , suddenly appeared like a hanged ghost, and specialized in killing helpless villagers and children. .

The second kind is more awesome, it belongs to factual nonsense - there are occasionally one or two clusters of small monsters in various parts of China who want to make trouble, claiming to be the new masters of the devil, but they are harvested like leeks - They either spontaneously or passively put on the hat of the remnants of the devil's den.Only Xinglin has heard about it. The "Three Generations of Wangyue Cave Demon Lord", "Black-faced Little Fang King", and "Ghost King Prince", in fact, the Demon Lord is also wronged. He has never married a wife, so where did he come from? A "prince".

Everyone shouted at him to kill him, but probably not many people knew his real name.

Thinking of this, Xing Lin sunned.

Senior Sister Li is whispering and whispering the latest story, "...these extremely ferocious ghosts escaped from the Little Ghost Ridge that suppressed the remnants of the Devil's Nest. They sneaked up and looked at the sea. Unexpectedly, this method awakened the Demon Lord. After awakening, the Demon Lord's mana remained undiminished. He passed through the magic circle formed by the twelve families and slipped out from under the guarded fairy gate. The big devil who blocks the sun has returned..."

Xing Lin was silent, the bonfire reflected his half-dark side face, he was fascinated by listening.

Beside the bonfire, dozens of young men and women who grew up in the fairy gate listened casually, half seriously or not. These kinds of stories were all similar, and Guo Buer was tired of listening to them. She yawned, turned her head and saw Xing Lin, I muttered in my heart: After a day, he finally calmed down.

Suddenly, a drop of transparent water fell on the back of her hand, and when she touched it, it was sticky and silky.

She couldn't help wondering what it was, was it the dew on the tree?

She looked up slowly, slowly.

A "person" so dark that his body cannot be seen clearly is hanging in the dark tree cover with his limbs spread wide. He is said to be a person because he is opening a big mouth, revealing a mouth full of thick white fangs, half the size of a finger. long.

The eyes of the two met, he just opened his mouth and laughed, Guo Buer stared at him for a moment, then stood up suddenly, shouted angrily, swept aside Xing Lin and others beside him, flew into the sky, and instantly the sword came out Sheath, the cold light soared.

Before Xing Lin could react, he was protected by the White Toad Palace.

In the huge black shadow of the tree cover, there was the sound of shouting, fighting, metal colliding and swords piercing flesh.The leaves that were growing solidly fell down, and some unknown liquid was also sprinkled.

Xun Weishu watched for a while, then flew up the tree with his sword in hand.

A moment later, the heavy black object fell to the ground with a bang, and two figures, one green and one red, floated down with their swords in their hands.

Ranked fourth and fifth on the list, the strong hands doubled their swords, and easily cleaned up this monster.

Xing Lin softly poked his face out from behind Bai Changong's shoulder, "What is this?"

Asking what this thing is, I don’t mean to be derogatory, it’s because it’s hard to distinguish the objects——the whole thing looks like a dead body soaked in water, or like a moldy black oversized pickle lump, with all limbs swollen His mouth is thick, and his fingers and toes are like carrots. If you can't distinguish the eyes and mouth from his face, it's hard to recognize what it is.

Senior Sister Li picked it up with the scabbard and looked at it, then shook her head and said, "I haven't been out for two years, so I don't know what kind of new monster this is. Who of you recognizes it?"

Everyone shook their heads, Guo Buer said: "Whoever he is, he will be killed." She raised her sword abruptly, and the monster tremblingly raised her last breath, and said: "You killed me, our ghost brother! will come for you."

Guo Buer sneered, extremely contemptuous, "Brother Gui, what kind of new boss is that?"

Raising the sword in his hand and dropping it, he took the life under him with a puff.

Xing Lin wanted to ask a few more questions but didn't have time: "Junior Sister is really neat..."

Guo Bu'er, who didn't understand the implication, held a beautiful sword flower, with a three-pointed color in her beautiful eyebrows.

Xing Lin clapped his hands, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "I must have met this monster in the reeds." However, before he could ask clearly, he was wiped out by Guo Bu'er's sword.

Guo Buer forgot what happened in the morning, and asked in a daze, "Huh?"

In the night, Xing Lin smiled slightly, took out a jade-colored handkerchief, placed it lightly on the blood-stained blade, and wiped it along the blade to the end, exuding a bright and cold light.

He smiled: "It's all right."

She turned around and left, leaving Guo Buer to appreciate slowly with her rusty stupid brain.Senior Sister Li couldn't see it, and pulled her to whisper something, and then she recalled the incident of being touched on the shoulder for no reason during the day, and she suddenly concluded that this monster was following them all the way.

It's just that her inflexible brain forgot the slender and cold touch of that hand during the day.

The younger brothers dealt with the scene. They moved from under the tree to the teahouse, and rekindled the fire. Everyone settled down and stood next to each other around the campfire. They worked for half a day. It was only midnight, and the coldest hour was just beginning.

Xing Lin was already tired, he looked at the White Toad Palace beside him, and relaxed his body and leaned on his shoulder.

White Toad Palace: "...Brother, I'm actually sleepy too."

Xing Lin sighed comfortably: "Who made me a senior brother?"

In fact, he grew up with the White Chan Palace since he was a child, and they are very close. The disciples of the Dongshan School were originally one-hearted with their teachers, mothers and senior brothers. Tall, industrious and low-key, thoughtful and gentle, the whole family couldn't find fault with him, but in the end everyone pitied him for his background. Later, Baichan Palace and Xun Weishu got closer and closer, and the two of them gradually drifted away. The same is true of disciples.

Xing Lin has been obsessed with old affairs and lingering in the world for the past few years, he can't remember the last time he was so close to his juniors.

Bai Changong said bitterly, "Master's son is amazing, he only knows how to bully his junior brother."

Xing Lin closed his eyes and poked him: "You don't come here. When you were young, you relied on your intelligence, and you often won the first place even if you didn't like to practice. My father loved and valued you the most. Did you bully me less then?"

Bai Changong laughed, Xing Lin closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, suddenly, his back seemed to be hit by a gust of cold wind, he couldn't help shivering, opened his misty eyes, and a shudder crawled down his tailbone to his neck.

He turned his head immediately. Behind him was the vast night. The monster that had just been dealt with was buried not far away.

Xing Lin turned his head, Bai Changong and Guo Buer had the same expressions on their faces, he looked at the back of Guo Buer's head, reached out and picked off a leaf, put it in front of his eyes and studied it carefully, and confirmed that it was just a green leaf, an ordinary leaf. true leaf.

He showed the leaf to Guo Buer, "I've always wanted to ask my junior sister, if everyone else is a three-fruit and two-leaf hairpin, how come you are the only one with three leaves, so there is one real leaf."

Guo Bu'er rubbed the back of his head, staring wide-eyed, "I wonder when I got a piece of it."

Xing Lin asked nonchalantly, "Are there any trees among the reeds?"

Guo Buer didn't understand, "Huh? ——No."

"Then do you come by water or land before you get to the ferry?"

Guo Bu'er seemed to have come to his senses, and smiled, "You are naturally a waterway..."

Xing Lin didn't speak anymore, his eyes seemed to be filled with deep thoughts.Guo Buer is not good at thinking too much from other people's words, not to mention that she is paying attention to Xing Lin now, seeing him suddenly cool down again, curling her lips, it's strange to be bored.

She stood up, "I'll come back after I go out and stand."

Just stop and go back--women are used to saying that when they come out.

Xing Lin raised his head immediately, "Together together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed, he grabbed the White Toad Palace beside him, "Didn't Junior Brother go to the toilet, let's be a companion together."

The night was desolate, and Senior Sister Li's horror story was still in my ears. Although Guo Bu'er was one of the highest cultivated people here, he was indeed frightened by the unknown monster just now, and the corpse that she personally beheaded was still buried not far away. at...

The others were exhausted for a day, and most of them were resting. The voices of the three of them were very low, and Guo Buer didn't want to wake up the teachers and sisters.

She raised her eyebrows, showing a faint trace of boredom, sighed in her heart, and said reservedly: "Okay."

Xing Lin was the best at observing words and expressions, but after this day, it was only at this moment that he realized whether he was Meng Lang...

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and bear the misunderstood gaze.

The teahouse only had a small shed, but fortunately there were two thatched huts not far away. Although the walls were just made up of broken wooden boards, there was no roof, and even the door was crumbling, but it was a surprise in the wilderness.

Guo Buer went to the hut on the left, Bai Changong witnessed the conversation between the two of them and was dragged over without a right to speak, at this moment, he looked at his senior brother meaningfully, and walked into the hut next door.

He pityed himself in his heart: I, an innocent pawn.

Xing Lin stood alone not far from the hut, under another big tree, the cold wind easily blows through the thin green shirt, he folded his arms, looked up at the tree vigilantly - this tree is a crooked tree with sparse branches and leaves The neck tree is very suitable for people to hang themselves, so Tibetans can avoid it.

He folded his arms, paced up and down under the crooked neck tree, and gradually, for some reason, he realized that the toad palace Guo Buer was a foot away, and that many brothers and sisters were not far away, but his heart Still throbbing, a chill spread from the soles of his feet, every hair on his back stood up, and he felt himself trembling in surprise.

Breaking out, "Toad Palace! Are you alright?"

With a "squeak", the broken door opened tremblingly.

In the dark, Guo Buer straightened his sleeves, walked up to him, and said with a bit of resentment, "What are you shouting, it looks like you are crying."

The two stood facing each other, seeing each other clearly.

Xing Lin secretly swallowed his saliva, and stabilized his almost pale face, "It's okay—hey, my junior brother is stupid, I'm afraid he will fall."

Guo Buer smiled, "This is nonsense, how can Junior Brother Bai be so stupid..."

Before the words were finished, a scream from Bai Chan Palace came from the latrine, short and sharp, as if someone's throat had been slit in an instant.

The two were stunned, and Xing Lin immediately ran over.

Regardless of the fear that was covered in cold sweat just now, he yanked open the toilet door—almost half of the door was pulled off—the toilet was empty!

Guo Buer poked his head out behind him: "Brother Bai..." Then he was taken aback: "...where?"

Xing Lin maintained the movement of pulling the door, froze like a stone statue.

nobody!Not far behind them, they disappeared out of thin air!

He was afraid that Guo Buer would be alone, so he asked Junior Brother Bai to accompany him.