What to do if you think the devil is cute

Gui Sha woke up this morning, and there was some dampness in the air.

He opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was gloomy and gray, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

He turned his head and saw that the lake was obediently standing beside the bed.

Gui Sha sat up, wiped the rice grains from Hu Shui's mouth, and asked her:

"Lake water, what's wrong?"

Hushui blinked, she raised her head to look at Guisha, and asked, "Hushui wants to ask, what happened to Daddy these days?"

Guisha patted her head, but didn't speak.

Hu Shui continued: "Isn't the flower fairy mother back to the sky?"

"...the lake water."

"Did Daddy miss him?" Hu Shui said to himself.

"Then daddy will go find him. Why is daddy here sad?"

Gui Sha lowered his eyes: "...Daddy can't find him."

The voice of the lake was crisp and vivid: "But Daddy didn't even look for it. I know Daddy is a human being, but Xiaohuaxian is not human, but it is impossible for Xiaohuaxian to be the only immortal in this world, so Daddy went to find other immortals. How could it be possible?" There is no way?"

Gui Sha was stunned for a moment:: "...other immortals?"

Hu Shui nodded seriously.

In an instant, enlightened, a name suddenly flashed in Gui Sha's mind - Ciming Mountain!

Gui Sha got off the bed suddenly, put on his clothes, and said to Hu Shui: "I'm going out for two days, you stay here well, and remember to take Amu with you when you go out."

"Tao Ran, prepare your horse!"

His heart was beating fast.

"drive!"

The hand holding the rein was trembling.

"drive!"

The sharp wind brushed across his cheeks.

"drive!"

Night, heavy rain.It was dawn and the rain stopped.

coming soon.

In the past, this village would have been a barren place, and you could see Ciming Mountain when you looked up.

His palms were sweating as he held the rein.

He walked through the village.

As far as the eye can see, it is barren.

Guisha's pupils suddenly constricted——

There is no Ciming Mountain.

He never saw Ciming Mountain again.

wrong.

Obviously there is a mountain.

Now it has become a barren land.

Gui Sha panicked a little.

"drive--"

U-turn, to the village.Knock on a door.

The man looked confused: "Ciming Mountain? What Ciming Mountain? The other side of our village has always been a wasteland..."

The wife there also came out: "My son, I'm afraid I remembered wrongly. We have lived here for more than 30 years, and we have never heard of Ciming Mountain."

Guisha turned away in a daze.

He recalled the scene on the mountain.

There are no insects or birds, and the wind is still.

There is a large blue flower in front of the old fairy house.

He just remembered.

He is a doctor and has read countless flowers and plants, but he has never seen a flower like that.

It turned out to be fake.

The old fairy is real, and the mountain is fake.

The old fairy left, and the mountain disappeared.

...Then what should he do?

He...how could he see Liu Kuang again.

It began to rain again.

Guisha doesn't know how to hide.

He has been drenched by the rain last night.

But last night there was a fire burning in his heart.

Now he is like falling into an ice cave, the rain is like an ice pick.

But he still didn't move.

There is nothing more heartbreaking than ashes.

Was he going to spend the rest of his life in a long, almost hopeless wait?

He only felt pain, and couldn't see a way out of the pain.

Is this all he can do?

--Do not!

Why? !

Guisha stretched out his hand and wiped the rainwater off his face.

If someone looked at this man, he would find that his eyes were as terrifying as a ghost, making people shudder.

【Three days later, Qingfeng Town】

Fang Zhijun opened the door, startled suddenly, he stammered: "...wh... who is it?"

I saw a man in black standing outside the door. The man stood under the steps with his head slightly lowered. The black cloak covered most of his face, only his pale chin was exposed.

It looks like a life-threatening black impermanence.

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a beautiful and shocking face.

Fang Zhijun heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's young master, long time no see, I was startled just now, at first glance I thought it was Hei Wuchang who came to take my life..."

Gui Sha whispered: "Is Hei WuChang who is life-threatening... It's not wrong to say that..."

"What?" Fang Zhijun raised his head in confusion.

A treacherous smile suddenly appeared on Guisha's face, and the next moment, Fang Zhijun felt a sudden pain in his stomach, his pupils dilated, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Guisha pulled out the poisoned silver needle, his eyes were flat.

"Sorry." He whispered.

When Fang Zhijun woke up struggling, he saw the familiar cliff.

This is...the place where his wife jumped off the cliff.

Fang Zhijun sat up, only to realize that his legs could barely exert any strength. He looked up and saw Guisha standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, his wide sleeves rattling in the wind.

"Where's Xiaojia?" Fang Zhijun asked with a frown touching his leg.

"I put him to sleep." Gui Sha said flatly.

As soon as Fang Zhijun heard it, he knew that he had also drugged his son, so he held back his anger and said:

"My lord, you healed my wife earlier, I respect you very much, but what are you going to do now?!"

Gui Sha lowered his eyes: "...Fang Zhijun, do me a favor."

Fang Zhijun frowned and asked, "What?"

"Here, call your wife out, I want her to help me find someone."

Fang Zhijun was stunned: "...my wife has...gone."

He still couldn't bear to say the word dead.

"No." Guisha said: "Chuzheng lied to you. She is actually a fairy in the sky, but she just returned to the sky. Liu Kuang is not from this world either. He was brought here by Chuzheng's sister. Now Liu Kuang has returned to his world, maybe only Chuzheng can bring him back."

Fang Zhijun looked at Guisha in disbelief, almost like looking at a madman: "...What nonsense? Are you crazy?"

Guisha said: "What I said is true. Chuzheng had to leave before she cast a spell to make herself "death" and leave here due to serious illness. But she didn't die, otherwise how could she find her even if she was eaten by a tiger?" Less than a bone?"

Fang Zhijun shook his head: "Stop talking nonsense..."

"I saw her after she jumped off the cliff. She stole your child, because humans and immortals cannot have children."

"...you are really crazy..." Fang Zhijun clenched his fists and muttered.

"Then you call her."

Fang Zhijun shook his head, he took a step back, with an ugly expression on his face: "...you are crazy..."

Guisha approached him, his face was gloomy, his eyes were stern, as if he was about to kill Fang Zhijun immediately, he drew out his sword, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed was almost shrill, making one's hair stand on end.

Fang Zhijun's face turned even paler.

Fang Zhijun was silent for a while, and suddenly called Chuzheng's name loudly.

"Azheng—Azheng—lady—"

Fang Zhijun shouted so hard that his face turned red.

But there was no response.

Fang Zhijun turned his head to look at Guisha, his eyes were also red: "My wife is already dead, son, stop delusional."

Guisha's face was very ugly.

Guisha walked to Fang Zhijun's side and said, "...Don't worry, if you die, I will die too if Fang Jia arranges it properly."

Fang Zhijun's pupils constricted suddenly, and he watched Gui Sha take out his sword and cut his wrist open, blood spurting out!

"Ah—" Fang Zhijun's entire face was distorted in pain! !

Gui Sha glanced at the man on the ground who was holding his left wrist tightly with his right hand, then he stood up and thrust the blood-stained sword hard into the ground.

dusty!

Then he walked towards the cliff step by step and shouted loudly:

"Chuzheng! If you don't want Fang Zhijun dead, come out!"

"You crazy!" Fang Zhijun gritted his teeth.

Guisha was obviously really crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the sky on the other side of the cliff, and shouted: "Chuzheng—"

The loess under Fang Zhijun's body had been stained red with blood, and his face had also turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Young Master Evil Doctor... Master of the Ghost Sect... No wonder people call you a ghost..." Fang Zhijun said weakly.

But Guisha didn't even look at him.

"I... I thought... I thought you were different from the rumors, but I didn't expect you to..." Fang Zhijun's voice became softer and softer.

Gui Sha walked over, his eyes were as indifferent as Shura.

"You can hold another stick of incense, but this is too slow, isn't it?"

Fang Zhijun trembled in fear: "...you...what do you want to do?"

Guisha drew his sword.

He glanced around in the direction of the cliff, and raised his voice: "I'll count to five, if Chuzheng doesn't show up, I'll have to draw the knife on your neck."

Fang Zhijun's face was ashen.

"one."

"You are crazy..."

"two."

"........."

"three."

"...Let...let me go...Xiao Jia is still young..."

"Four."

"Son—"

"five."

——Chuzheng didn't come.

Guisha held the sword, and the black sword, which had been stained with the blood of countless people, was wrapped in a fierce wind and stabbed towards Fang Zhijun's neck!

"laugh--"