What to do if you think the devil is cute

"It's Bai, Miss Bai." Guisha corrected lightly, he raised his face, stared at Bai Qingyan and said, "Bai Qingyan's Bai."

Bai Qingyang was the man that General Bai couldn't ask for, and Hu Shui was his child.

Bai Qingyan froze for a moment, her face turned from black to white to blue, and finally back to jet black: "You—"

"Where is the Great Immortal?" Gui Sha interrupted him, and Bai Qingyan couldn't get up or down with anger.He could only blushed and stared at Gui Sha.

Guisha taunted casually, "Bai Qingyan, do you think Bai Qingyan is crazy, and you even invited a magic stick!"

With a pale face, Bai Qingyan's body swayed, and he looked like he was on the verge of falling. He opened his mouth, and his tone was a little aggressive, even aggressive: "How do you understand! People like you..."

Bai Qingyan looked at Guisha's still calm appearance, smiled miserably, and then repeated in a daze: "A person like you..."

But Guisha let out a laugh, which was even joyful.Bai Qingyan felt that the laughter was full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

"Anyway, that liar, since my lake water likes it, we want it." Guisha yawned lazily, and continued: "Also, don't ask me how I was last night, this is the first time I've been with you guys." It's past fifteen in the mansion."

Bai Qingyan asked angrily: "...how do you feel?"

"Excellent." Gui Sha taunted: "The defense of the General's Mansion is really strong, any cat or dog can get in."

Bai Qingyan frowned: "Then...who is the person who disturbs you?"

Gui Sha said: "Well, that is a monkey that can make me no longer be protected by the high-end protection of the General's Mansion."

"...you mean?"

"The last time I met him by chance, I gave him a prison month, but today he didn't have a seizure." Gui Sha said happily.

In fact, it was indeed accidental, a black shadow descended from the sky, he thought it was an assassin, and threw out a silver needle.

Unexpectedly, it was a monkey-like person.

Or the colorful hair kind.

Bai Qingyan only heard Gui Sha say that the prisoner moon and the monkey didn't work, and her eyes widened immediately.

After so many years, Prisoner Moon, is it finally about to be untied?

—Because of a monkey?

"But, are there any monkeys in our General's Mansion?"

"Yes, with colorful hair, I still want to ask you, why is the monkey in the general's mansion?"

Bai Qingyan was silent for a while, and he said with difficulty: "...that monkey was invited by me... the magic stick."

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Liu Kuang suddenly felt that someone had slapped his chest with a palm, and there was a dull pain in his chest, and he woke up suddenly.

"Are you the little demon harvested by the lake?"

A voice sounded without warning, with the mockery and disdain that high-ranking people are accustomed to.

Liu Kuang opened his eyes, saw a figure clearly, collapsed on the bed again, and shrank back.

The black robe, the breathtaking spirit, and the ferocious face! !

It was the evil spirit in the woods! !

Liu Kuang's teeth chattered in fear, begging for mercy tremblingly: "...forgive me!"

The man looked up and looked elsewhere, his gaze fell mistyly on the window lattice, rubbing the white porcelain cup with his fingertips, becoming more elegant and dignified.

Liu Kuang looked at him nervously, as if looking at a Shura from hell.

Shura said unhurriedly: "There are so many people begging for mercy from my ghost, you are one of the few..."

Liu Kuang swallowed, nervously daring not to make any noise.

Gui Sha's voice sounded again, different from his face, his voice was as pleasant as a beautiful jade falling in an empty hall.

"...the one who makes me want to kill you immediately."

Liu Kuang froze.

Guisha laughed softly, but there was no smile in his eyes, like a cold pool with no bottom, cold and deep, making people shudder.

"It's a pity..."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly fixed on Liu Kuang's head.

"Come here." His voice was low.

Liu Kuang moved over step by step.

Immediately, Guisha slowly took the sword out of the scabbard.The cold sword light pierced Liu Kuang's eyes.

Liu Kuang said in horror: "...forgive me! Forgive me—"

Guisha snorted coldly, and mercilessly chopped off Liu Kuang's head with his sword!

"Ah—" A scream pierced the sky, and Liu Kuang's tears flowed down.

I only heard a few sharp sword sounds, brushed a few times, and there were stray hairs all over the floor, and some things could be seen emitting strange lights in a pile of colorful stray hairs...

And Liu Kuang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, and he still hadn't recovered.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his head.

Liu Kuang almost cried.

That's great, the head is still there.

Only the hair is gone.

But Guisha seemed to be in a good mood, and said cheerfully, "Finally it's not so eye-catching."

Gui Sha left, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and said jokingly: "Oh, by the way, wash the 38 gems in your hair and send them to the lake."

Liu Kuang touched his monk-like bald head, looked at the gems on the ground that were stuck in colored gum and hidden in his hair, sniffed and burst into tears.

The trash can seemed to tremble, and whispered: "Stay away from... that man just now...!!"

Liu Kuang's remaining soul was undecided and he said in a daze: "Why... what's wrong?"

The trash can seemed to be a bit scrupulous: "He...he..." As if he couldn't find a suitable wording, he finally looked at him and said, "He has a monster aura!!"

oops!Anyway, it’s right not to be human!A demon is not a demon, a fairy is not a fairy,...could it be...a demon?

The trash can shuddered.

Devil, the scariest thing!And magic has always been incompatible with fairy water and fire.

Since the battle between immortals and demons 300 years ago, the demon king's soul was scattered, and the emperor's vitality was also seriously injured. It took hundreds of years of cultivation to regain his vitality.Without the restraint of the Demon Lord, the demon world became more and more unbridled, almost to the point of seeing the fairy and the immortal. Since then, the boundary between the fairy and the demon has been clearly defined, and the two sides will not enter the boundary. news of...

Of course, the trash can has only lived for a few hundred years, and it has been with His Royal Highness since he was born. These things are all from his hearsay.

It's just... what is that ghost, is it a fairy or a demon?

Hey, he is still too shallow to see...

But Fairy Bingtong said that as long as the task is successfully completed, you can be promoted!

It turned out to be a glass cup in the Palace of the Little Highness, which has the miraculous effect of "the water is not half full, but it is self-continuous and full".

But the little Highness didn't know where to go a month ago, and its original function for His Highness to play has become useless.

But Fairy Bingtong said that as long as he successfully completes the task, he will be able to return to His Highness' side again! !

Completed the mission successfully...

The trash can took a sad look at Liu Kuang, who was not seeking to make progress, and sighed deeply.

After so many days, Liu Kuang still doesn’t catch a single thief. Of course, the trash can won’t say it. Even if Liu Kuang catches all the thieves in one day, he won’t be able to return to modern times if he collects [-] points.

At the beginning, Fairy Bingtong narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and Qianqianyu squeezed a stone into pieces with her hands, and said grimly: "Although it was entrusted by someone, Liu Kuang will have to stay there for at least three years before returning, but...hehe, we must Let that kid suffer a lot, this bastard thief... he can't bear it if he doesn't clean up properly!"

"Let him earn points desperately, even if it's enough, don't let him go back!!"

Thinking of this, the trash can trembled... Women are so scary! !I don't know how this unlucky Liu Kuang got into trouble with Fairy Bingtong...

But... the fairy still looked at Liu Kuang highly, seeing that he didn't feel like desperately trying to collect points to go home.

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"Crack——" The door was pushed open, and Bai Qingyan walked in with a frown and a serious face.

"Liu Kuang, let's go with Guisha and the others tomorrow."

"what?"

"It's okay to always provoke Hushui. Now it's all right. Hushui insists on taking you back. However, although you will not live in my Bai Qingyan Mansion in the future, if I want to solve you, it is still more than enough. So don't forget "One month, you find him for me." Bai Qingyan narrowed her eyes, tapped the scabbard hanging on her waist with her fingers rhythmically, and threatened.

Liu Kuang thumped his bald head, and wailed in extreme pain: "My lord, although the villain is a little...little fairy! But there is no hint, how do you let me find it!!"

Bai Qingyan frowned, and looked at Liu Kuang contemptuously: "Bai Qingyan, 27 years old, as tall as my mouth..."

"Bai Qingyang?" Liu Kuang interrupted him with a very strange expression: "Your name is...Bai Qingyang, you are...brothers?"

Bai Qingyan said: "No, at first I thought that the Bai Mansion had no heirs, so they adopted me."

Liu Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he wasn't as heavy-handed as Brother Lun/Lun... Then he asked: "Then what are the characteristics of appearance?"

Bai Qingyan paused for a moment, lowered her head, and said quietly: "...he looks very good-looking."

Liu Kuang: "..."

She looks very good-looking...is it a feature of her appearance?

Liu Kuang swallowed, coughed twice, and said euphemistically, "Uh... appearance, can you describe it in more detail... It would be better to have a portrait or something..."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Qingyan took out a scroll and unfolded it carefully, revealing the people inside.

Liu Kuang opened his mouth wide in shock.

There is a person standing in the painting.

Other than that, no information can be seen - even including whether the person is a man or a woman.

There is no other reason, this is a landscape painting, the man is standing under a pine tree, only the size of a small fingernail...