Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Chapter 57: This deity allows

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Wen Ren'e walked around to Yin Hanjiang and saw that his face was flushed, he was holding a towel in his palm, a wine jug beside him, an empty wine glass in the other hand, and Wen Ren'e's robe in his arms.

"Sect Master Yin, are you incapable of drinking?" Wen Ren'e asked.

If a cultivator doesn't want to drink too much, he can completely force out his true essence, and he won't get drunk at all. If he was drunk, either he didn't force out the wine, or he was drinking immortal wine.

Wen Ren'e sniffed the wine jug. It was the kind of spirit wine he often drank. It was made from the spirit fruit of Houshan Mountain.

Yin Hanjiang was dazed and confused, and most of his red clothes slipped down. He half-raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ren'e, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "Didn't you call me Han Jiang during this time? Why did you call me Sect Master Yin again?"

"Hanjiang?" Wen Ren'e asked back.

He had never seen Yin Hanjiang like this. In his impression, Sect Master Yin was always dressed in black and was silent like a shadow. Even if Wen Ren'e knew that he was handsome, he was usually unremarkable and easy to ignore.

In the present Yin Hanjiang, red clothes win over blood, black hair flutters with the breeze, and there is an evil spirit between his brows. If he appears in the crowd, he will definitely be the one that attracts the most attention.

Wen Ren'e remembered that Yin Hanjiang didn't usually drink alcohol, so he only dared to take a sip when he wasn't paying attention.

"This jug and glass..." Wen Ren'e raised his eyebrows, vaguely remembering that after Yin Hanjiang stole drinking, he handed it to the other party.

"It was drunk by your superior." Yin Hanjiang pressed his lips to the empty wine glass, and a small smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

A strange feeling rose in Wen Ren'e's heart. He observed Yin Hanjiang, who he had never seen before, more striking than his silent appearance.

"This deity thinks you don't like drinking." Wen Ren'e also sat on the left side of Yin Hanjiang, and the development of the situation was beyond his expectations, but he didn't mind having a chat with Yin Hanjiang.

"Yes, I don't like to drink," Yin Hanjiang looked to his right and raised his glass to the empty night, "I love the wine that Zun Shang has drunk, and I am willing to taste it after you take a sip."

Wen Ren'e: "???"

It was only then that he noticed that every time Yin Hanjiang poured a glass of wine, he always leaned towards the right side without any items and spilled a little wine, as if he was feeding someone a drink.

After feeding the air wine, Yin Hanjiang turned the wine glass in another direction, put the side facing the air just now on his lips, and slowly drank the wine.

"Sect Master Yin, who are you feeding?" Wen Ren'e noticed something was wrong.

"Why, do you want to drink too?" Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e with hazy drunk eyes, he picked up the jug and shook it, "Unfortunately there is no more wine."

He picked up the jug, wiped the jug with no dust with his red clothes, put the cold jug on his face, closed his eyes happily and said, "This is the jug and glass that your honor gave me, He drank."

He picked up the handkerchief in his palm again and said, "This is the handkerchief you wiped off your hands. It has Shu Hufa's blood on it. I washed it and put it away."

Wen Ren'e frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that Shu Yanyan had mistakenly thought that he liked Baili Qingmiao, and lured Wen Ren'e to pursue Baili Qingmiao. At that time, Wen Ren'e almost penetrated her five fingers in order to warn Shu Yanyan. Skull, fingertips left Shu Yanyan's blood. At that time, Yin Hanjiang, who was standing behind Wen Ren'e, handed out a handkerchief, which Wen Ren'e threw away after wiping his hands.

Yin Hanjiang wiped his face with the handkerchief and smiled with satisfaction. Then he carefully put the handkerchief and the wine glass and jug into the mustard space, and threw Po Jun/Thorn at random.

Wen Ren'e's blood and soul blended into it when Po Jun/Thorn was refining. He could see at a glance that this was the original Po Jun sword, Wen Ren'e couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master Yin, is this your natal magic weapon? Originally it wasn't. Sword? Why did it become what it is now?"

"Your Majesty wants me to practice swords, so I will practice swords. Your Majesty thinks that I am suitable for sword cultivators, so I am Jian Xiu." Yin Hanjiang hugged Wen Ren'e's clothes, his eyes blurred, "Your Majesty does not allow me to accompany him to death. , I'm alive."

"Sect Master Yin, this deity is only a suggestion, but what this deity thinks is not necessarily suitable for you. You don't have to act according to my ideas." Wen Ren'e looked at Yin Hanjiang, and suddenly realized that he had never seen this loyal subordinate clearly. The Yin Hanjiang in his eyes was the self that Yin Hanjiang showed according to Wen Ren'e's expectations.

He thought he had expressed it clearly, but Yin Hanjiang didn't look at him, but stretched out his hand toward the air in front of him, as if touching someone's face, and whispered, "Your Excellency likes Baili Qingmiao, right? I'll send her to see her. How are you?"

"This deity doesn't like her." Wen Ren'e affirmed.

This time, Yin Hanjiang's eyes finally fell on Wen Ren'e. He raised his hand and grabbed Wen Ren'e's sleeve, but his palm passed through Wen Ren'e's body. Wen Ren'e at this moment is a condensate of chaotic energy, which has no entity and cannot be touched.

"This deity..."

Just as Wen Ren'e was about to explain his current state, he heard Yin Hanjiang say, "It's fake."

Yin Hanjiang's expression was so calm, as if he had experienced it thousands of times, he kept reaching out to the front, back and right side, and every time he waved, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's fake, it's all fake."

"Only this is true." He hugged Wen Ren'e's robe tightly, curled up, lay on the edge of the spiritual spring, closed his eyes quietly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Sect Master Yin, how many of me do you have in your eyes?" Wen Ren'e had a general understanding of Yin Hanjiang's situation and couldn't help asking.

Yin Hanjiang didn't answer. Regarding the illusion, he would talk when he was lonely, but he ignored it more often, especially when there were people on the scene, Yin Hanjiang was even less likely to expose his weaknesses.

Wen Ren'e was sitting beside Yin Hanjiang, who was sleeping, recalling the ghost-faced man in the later stage of "Sad Love", combined with the Yin Sect Master in front of him, he seemed to understand something.

It's not that Yin Hanjiang is insane, but Yin Hanjiang always suppresses his character for the sake of Wen Ren'e.

Since he read the book, he has been telling Yin Hanjiang that what he needs is not subordinates who obey his words, but comrades who can go with him. From picking up the child and telling him to practice swordsmanship, Wen Ren'e always instilled what he thought into Yin Hanjiang, but this was not what Yin Hanjiang wanted.

Wen Ren'e thought that Yin Hanjiang's qualifications were suitable for swordsmanship, so Yin Hanjiang went to practice swords; Wen Ren'e believed that Yin Hanjiang was his most trusted subordinate, so Yin Hanjiang disguised his character as the most reassuring to Wen Ren'e; Thinking that Yin Hanjiang could support Xuanyuan Sect after he left, Yin Hanjiang tried his best to follow his ideas.

Whenever Wen Ren'e's thoughts went against Yin Hanjiang's nature, he always chose Wen Ren'e.

The Demon Venerable was sitting by the Lingquan, and when he saw the full moon rising in the sky, he used his True Yuan to hold a handful of water from the mustard seed space, and the full moon in the sky was reflected in the water.

This was Yin Hanjiang's favorite thing when he was a child, and he gave it to Wen Ren'e after the battle of Zhengmo.

There seemed to be a picture in Wen Ren'e's eyes. When he was young, Yin Hanjiang looked at the false moon in the water and smiled quietly.

"It's the deity's fault." Wen Ren'e put away the water and said softly.

He picked up the child, made him what he wanted, and gave him what he thought was the best, but he never thought about whether Yin Hanjiang needed these things.

Inner demons can never be formed overnight. From the very beginning, Wen Ren'e planted inner demons in Yin Hanjiang's heart.

He took out the red stone, held it in the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Borrow it."

Wen Ren'e, who was holding the stone, condensed into a solid body, and the clothes transformed by the chaotic energy disappeared. He tapped his fingertips, put the clothes in Yin Hanjiang's arms on his body, sat beside him, stretched out his palm, and gently stroked Yin Hanjiang's hair .

"Huh?" Yin Hanjiang's spiritual sense was very strong, and he woke up immediately. He found that the clothes were missing, and he looked flustered. He didn't have the firm and calm look that he was holding on just now. He grabbed around and searched for the robe.

Wen Ren'e waved his sleeves, and the sleeves ran across Yin Hanjiang's face. He grabbed the sleeves and whispered, "Here."

He saw Wen Ren'e wearing real clothes in front of him, grabbed Wen Ren'e's hand, and found that it was the real one!

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"Has the inner demon become so strong?" Yin Hanjiang shook his head absently, thinking it was fake, but he held Wen Ren'e's hand in his palm.

"Sect Master Yin, the deity is real, I came back from the sea of blood in the netherworld." Wen Ren'e said firmly.

"Yeah, your honor is back." Yin Hanjiang didn't believe it, and agreed casually.

Wen Ren'e didn't mind that he regarded himself as a fake, so he took this opportunity to say: "The Wen Ren family has been loyal to the emperor and loved the people for generations, but they have been cut down. For a corpse, I would expect that there would be a head on it, and that the person would still be alive, but there was none. Probably since then, I had an obsession in my heart, hoping that even one person who heard about it would survive.

"After many years, I thought that I had let go of my heart, got rid of the turmoil of the mundane world, cut off my kinship and embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, but I didn't know that my obsession was always hidden in my heart.

"When I picked you up in the mass grave, my first reaction was to touch your neck. Since then, I have confused you with the survivors of the Wen family, and raised you in the same way as a good general. .

"It was my fault, it was my obsession that made you what you are now."

Wen Ren'e took Yin Hanjiang into his arms and said softly: "From now on, Yin Hanjiang doesn't have to work for Wen Ren'e, observe with your eyes, listen with your ears, don't have to wear a mask, don't have to pretend, just be you what you want to do.”

The warm embrace, the gentle voice, and the words he had never heard before made Yin Hanjiang clearly know that this was a demon, but he was still willing to indulge in it.

"I want to take revenge for Zun Shang." Yin Hanjiang said, "My heart is cruel, and it may ruin Zun Shang's previous plan. I must be patient and not willful."

"You can be willful," Wen Ren'e said. "The deity allows you to do whatever you want, and I will help you."

"I want to destroy everything that Zun Shang likes, give it to you, and send it to accompany you, okay?" Yin Hanjiang raised his head and looked at Wen Ren'e expectantly.

"... This deity doesn't like Baili Qingmiao, so there's no need to burn her." Wen Ren'e clarified.

"It's good," Yin Hanjiang sighed softly, "It's no wonder that countless people are addicted to the illusion of mind and can't extricate themselves. This is such a beautiful thing."

"This deity is not a demon."

Yin Hanjiang didn't take this sentence seriously at all. He pursed his lips and summoned up his courage: "I want to like your superior, is it okay?"

The author has something to say: Yin Hanjiang: I want to light a lamp

Wen Ren'e: I don't like Baili Qingmiao, no need to burn it, no need!

Yin Hanjiang: Then I order myself

Wen Ren'e: Don't, don't, don't! Put down the fire!

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