What to do if you think the devil is cute

Putting on the white mask handed over by the silent boy at the door, and lifting the tattered white curtain, Guisha slowly walked inside.

There is no window inside, just a candle is placed every few steps, it is a little dim, and a man who is all white from head to toe and wearing a white mask pops out from nowhere. Leading the way, he asked slowly in a strange and hoarse voice: "Young master is asking people or things?"

Ghost said: "Ask someone."

The man asked again: "Is the person in question with you?"

"No."

"Is that life or death?"

Gui Sha was silent for a while, and said: "...I don't know."

The man glanced back at Guisha, then turned his head and continued walking: "The young master is looking for a fairy, or a master."

"It's a fairy."

Gui Sha remembered that when he first met Liu Kuang, he was also pretending to be a fairy.

However, he didn't believe that there are really gods in the world until he met Liu Kuang.

But so what if there are gods, will the gods solve the suffering of mortals?Even if I meet a good god, a ghost like him, a devil who has been burdened with countless bloody sins, I'm afraid I want to send him to hell.

It doesn't matter whether he is a great fairy or not, he just wants to say something.

The man in front asked again: "Immortal Jingming, Immortal Qingtan, Immortal Fengsan, who do you want to find?"

Guisha sneered softly: "Are there so many three immortals here?"

The man in front smiled and replied: "No, we have four immortals here, but the Misty Immortal didn't come today."

He paused, and explained: "You know, immortals are very casual."

"I do not know."

"..."

Guisha randomly chose the first immortal, Immortal Jingming.

The man in white in front led Guisha into a room.

This is a darker room than the outside.

Gui Sha frowned, he didn't like such a dark place.

Guisha turned his head and asked, "Why is it so dark here?"

The man in white said: "Because the Misty Immortal said that darkness makes people open their hearts."

"...Then are all the places here so dark?"

"The mist fairy is the brightest."

Gui Sha was even more puzzled: "Why?"

The man in white smiled and said, "Because the Misty Immortal doesn't like it, and the Misty Immortal can conjure fire and smoke out of thin air, and fire is light."

Ghost stopped abruptly.

What that person said three years ago seemed to be clearly in my ears.

"Master, turn on the light, I don't like dark ones."

"This is a cigarette. It is used for smoking. After smoking, the smoke will be exhaled from the mouth."

"This is a lighter. It can turn into fire. It's a common thing over there."

don't like black...

Smoke... Misty Immortal...

Conjure fire out of thin air...

Gui Sha grabbed the man in front of him, and he found himself so nervous that even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

He took a deep breath, stared at the man in front of him, and asked, "Misty... Is Misty Immortal called Liu Kuang?"

The man was taken aback, and said: "No, the Misty Immortal is called the Misty Immortal."

Guisha stared at him steadfastly. After wearing the mask, he only showed his two eyes. Under the slightly dim light, it was still possible to see that his eyes were full of tense red bloodshot eyes.

"Then...then he doesn't have a right hand?!"

The person in front of him shook his head in doubt: "The immortal has all four limbs."

Gui Sha slowly let go of the man's hand, he lowered his head, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he was no longer as nervous as before: "You just said? The Misty Immortal hasn't come yet today?"

"yes…"

Gui Sha's voice was clear and cold, without any ups and downs, as if it was just for the last confirmation after the dust settled.

"Then I'll wait for him."

The man in front didn't seem to expect that he would have such a big obsession with the Misty Immortal, he just nodded and said: "The young master will stay here, I will go to greet other guests first, if the Misty Immortal comes, I will take you there find him."

Guisha nodded slightly, leaned his back against the wall, and slowly closed his eyes.

The man in white turned around and walked out in a hurry.

Guisha used to hate darkness very much.

When he was in the White Mansion, he lived in a house without windows, and once the door was closed, it would be dark in winter, and he was alone at that time.

Entering the ghost gate, Guiluo seems to know him. Whenever he makes a mistake, he will always be locked in a small dark room. There is no wind, no light, and the room is dark and cold. He can't see anything. not see.

Sometimes when he has been imprisoned for a long time, and he can no longer feel the hunger and cold, he still doubts whether he is still alive.

After Onira died, he almost never kept himself in the dark.

Until Liu Kuang appeared.

Anyway, it's a weird thing.

When Liu Kuang was around, Guisha never used the night pearl with weak light, and Liu Kuang always took care of it.Never left him alone in the dark.

"Master, light a fire, I don't like black ones."

"Master, I turned on the light..."

Liu Kuang said that he was afraid of the dark.

He also always thought that Liu Kuang was just like himself by coincidence.

Until the absurd memory of the night of August NO.15 was restored three years ago.

Only then did he vaguely recall that he told Liu Kuang that he was afraid of the dark and made Liu Kuang start a fire.

And thinking of Liu Kuang's performance in the dark at that time, he didn't seem to be nervous or unnatural at all.

Later when she asked about Hua Liyan, Hua Liyan said: "How could he be afraid of the dark? Not to mention that the thieves in his line of work all act in the dark, just like when you locked us together with a chain At that time, in the dark night, he was more noisy than anyone else."

He then slowly came back to his senses.

Liu Kuang has never been afraid of the dark, at most he just doesn't like it.

It's just to take care of my self-esteem.

Later, Gui Sha found that he had adapted to the darkness.

Because he can always think of Liu Kuang in the dark.

It feels dark, and it's no big deal.

"Master?" A strange voice rang out.

The ghost opened his eyes violently.

I saw a man who was dressed exactly like the man in white just walking over.

This person was holding an oil lamp in his hand, slightly higher than the person just now, and his voice was even more strange, as if the mask on his face was thicker, and he deliberately squeezed his throat, which brought some echoes.

The man in white said softly: "I am another boy who will lead you the way, but you are here to find Misty Immortal?"

"Ah."

"Young Master, do you know Misty Immortal?"

Guisha: "I don't know, I just feel like an old friend."

The man in white paused, as if he lowered his voice on purpose: "The young master... But did you have an enemy with this old man?"

Guisha looked up at him and said, "Why do you ask these questions?"

The man was taken aback, and laughed a little hastily: "Young master, don't worry about it, I've always been a villain with a lot of words."

As if trying to cover up something, he continued: "The young master, come with me...I'll take you to the Misty Immortal."

Guisha followed the man all the way forward.

Guisha stared blankly at the man's shadow, and he kept thinking about Misty Immortal in his mind.

Even if this Misty Immortal has all four limbs, Guisha doesn't know who in this world can conjure fire and smoke out of thin air except Liu Kuang.

Thinking of this, Guisha became a little nervous, his steps were light and heavy, his breathing was a little short, and his palms were sweating.

"Go faster." Gui Sha felt his throat dry.

"Yes, sir." The man in front quickened his pace.

They turned another corner, and a room with no door but only curtains appeared, and the man suddenly stopped.

"Young Master, we're here. The Misty Immortal is inside."

Gui Sha also paused in place.

He paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand and opened the curtain.

Only then did he realize that his palms were covered with sweat. He had never felt so nervous before.

He peered in.

The room was not dark, and there were two huge candles.

There is a table in the middle, and a man is standing beside the table.

Black-faced cloth boots, plain green robe, half-length hair.

Intact right hand.

Guisha's eyes gradually moved up, and his eyes suddenly froze.

as well as…

Chinese characters face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, beard.

A completely unfamiliar face.

Guisha's heart sank suddenly.

His eyes were cold and terrifying: "Are you the Misty Immortal?"

The man said: "Exactly. I don't know why the young master is looking for Xiaoxian?"

"I heard that you can conjure fire out of thin air?"

"Young master, want to see?"

"Yes."

The Misty Immortal looked up and laughed loudly: "That young master is very optimistic!!"

I saw that man took out a long wooden stick out of nowhere, and the stick was stained with the flame from the candle, and it ignited immediately.

He picked up the bowl on the table, took a sip of what was inside, then put the burning stick to his mouth, and suddenly spit out a big fire from his mouth.

After "spitting out the fire", the man put down his things, and even slightly bowed his lower body, as if he had performed many times proficiently.

It was exactly the same as the roadside performers who spit fire that Guisha had seen before.

"Is this what you call creating fire out of thin air?!" Guisha's voice was colder than ice slag.

The man seemed not expecting Gui Sha to react like this, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "That's not the case, how else can I conjure fire out of thin air..."

Gui Sha didn't reply him, just turned around and walked out of the house.

Guisha didn't hear it. After he left, the man who had just performed the fire-breathing performance scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "What... let me play the Misty Immortal... The performance outside is not over yet..."

The man silently packed his things, and complained in his heart: "What kind of bullshit is Misty Immortal... Liu Kuang is really good at messing around. He was obviously telling fortunes on the street with me at the beginning... No... the deceived person came to the door Alright..."