Jiang Yinghe put back the jade slip in his hand again.
He took out many books from the magic storage device, searched for many records about fallen demons and inner demons, and after summarizing, he came to an uncertain conclusion—
If Huan Han is to recover his body, he must first get rid of his inner demons.
In fact, he couldn't have imagined that Li Huanhan would have such obsession that would be obsessive.
Jiang Yinghe took out a new ancient book, intending to reread the content of this difficult book. While opening the cover, he thought about the new status bar provided by the system.
That dark frame doesn't look like a good omen. Could it be that Huanhan's condition is really so serious
Jiang Yinghe was a little confused.
It was a good night at this moment, and there was a lot of noise outside the inn, and there were chattering and laughing among the monster races who came and went. Now that this is the end, I don't know what it was like when the monster clan was powerful ten thousand years ago
There is a record in the ancient book at his hand, it is said that at that time, the demon tribe was fighting and killing endlessly, the newly rising demon god Tianjiu seized the treasure, and nailed the supreme demon god's sword into the immeasurable sky tower. And die together. After that battle, the Yaozu gradually declined, gave up the four continents, and retreated to the ancient wilderness.
Although the handwriting is light, the history carried in it is extremely heavy.
Jiang Yinghe restrained his thoughts, recorded the methods he had found to deal with the inner demons one by one, wrote them on the paper provided by the inn, and kept them in his heart at the same time.
The paper commonly used by the monster race is different from that of the human race. The texture is slightly rough, and when the ink is dyed through, it will be faintly red. Jiang Yinghe has been here for a long time, and his handwriting is flowing.
Just when he was halfway through the memorization, he suddenly felt a small blue pen washer on the edge of the inkstone beside him.
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and took a look, knowing that Li Huanhan was beside him, so he didn't hesitate, and said directly: "If you want to return to the right way, you need to guide all your demonic energy back to the Taoist body. You are the body of a demon, so I'm afraid it will be very difficult." …”
He paused for a while, and then said: "Even if you really succeed, I'm afraid you will go back a level. And what's more... If the demons in your heart don't die, you will never return to the Taoist sect."
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and met the other's blood-red eyes: "Huanhan, tell me the truth, is your current appearance a fake?"
Li Huanhan was asked coldly by him, and his fingers trembled. He pressed the side of the brush washer nonchalantly, with his fingertips against the cold porcelain wall, and said, "Master...
..."
Jiang Yinghe knew at a glance that the other party was not being honest. He frowned, and interrupted the big apprentice in a rare way: "Don't make excuses. I know you have fierce demons. If there is really no problem with a person's state of mind, How could it become a demon cultivator?"
He sighed, and continued: "I have seen many demon cultivators of the evil way, whether they are strong or weak, but they all have the same side... People who seek the way have bad intentions, how can they overcome the calamity? For example, that day you The Xiao Xuanyu I met, when I was a fellow practitioner in the past, he was also a young and energetic future talent."
"The past events of my fellow practitioners are still in front of my eyes, but the ensuing fall into the devil's sect and the indiscriminate killing of innocent people are still vivid and fresh in my memory." Jiang Yinghe put down his pen and continued in a low voice, "Too obsessed with certain things , people's mood is shifted... There is often no way back."
He seldom said so much, but up to this point, his tone was still gentle and calm. Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes to look at him, and continued: "Huanhan, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."
He raised his hand to hold Li Huanhan's hand that touched the brush washer, and suddenly found that the other's hand seemed to be bigger than his own, and he couldn't hold it all.
"Cultivation is long, and there are always going astray. Come back with Master." Jiang Yinghe said, "Don't bear with things, just tell me directly, there are always more solutions than problems... Who is that person you like?"
How can anyone stand such a gentle and patient question from a sweetheart...
Li Huanhan held his hand back, feeling that his inner demons that were difficult to get rid of began to vibrate and grow again, revealing a strong desire that could take away his sanity.
Only he himself knows how much energy and pain he needs to endure to control all of this.
This person obviously wanted to solve his problems, but it always made him crazy. Under Li Huan's cold and icy exterior, there was a surging hot magma frozen.
Who would have thought that in his desolate, dark, cruel and ruthless soul, the first reaction to the birth of love would be timidity and restraint.
Jiang Yinghe looked at him peacefully, wanting him to tell everything, but nothing about him could be said.
Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, then lightly rubbed his fingertips over Master's narrow finger bones, and said in a low voice, "You... don't feel it at all?"
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Li Huanhan's breath slowly surrounded him, like a gentle invasion. His bright red eyes were filled with darkness, and it was really hard to fathom the emotions in them.
"Master," he said hoarsely, "do you really feel nothing
"
Jiang Yinghe made him feel a little dazed when he asked, and then heard the other party's next sentence.
"... I don't know how to say it, so I can convey it to you. Sometimes I even feel that being tempted is torture."
Jiang Yinghe savored it slowly, and seemed to realize something: "...how do you say that, it seems that I know this person..."
He seemed to think of something in his mind, connecting all the past together, adding to yesterday's scene, he frowned and asked tentatively: "Do you like long nights?"
Li Huanhan: "...who?"
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yinghe thought he had guessed wrong, so he said, "Just don't say anything, why should I force you."
He selected a few most useful magic tools for stability and purity of heart from the stored magic tools, and put the dark red ring on Li Huanhan's hand that restrains the demons.
The material of the ring looks like jade but not jade, and the tentacles are slightly cool. It is the most effective magic weapon in his private collection for maintaining righteousness. Jiang Yinghe squeezed a curse seal, let go of the personal seal on the control hub, and then changed the size, before wearing it between Li Huanhan's fingers.
Li Huanhan watched silently, and when the master put it on for him, he suddenly grasped the other's fingers tightly.
"Hiss..."
It's hardly like the strength that Huan Han used to hold him, making his fingers and phalanges ache slightly. Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes, and saw that the dormant and quiet line of demons spread wildly, and the other party's blood-red eyes became deeper and deeper, almost like dried blood, revealing an extremely gloomy dark red.
But only at this moment, the strength in his hand was quickly released, disappearing invisible like an illusion. Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously said: "You just..."
Before he could finish his words, he was leaned over and hugged by the big apprentice. Several sheets of paper on the table were messed up, and half of them flew to the ground. The voice next to his ear became more and more hoarse, and correspondingly, his emotions were restrained and gentle, like a lute string sharp enough to cut someone's fingers, and at this moment, the fingertips of the zither player were soaked in blood.
The pain was intermittent, and gradually became bright red.
"Sorry." Li Huanhan said, "Did it hurt you?"
Rather than saying that Jiang Yinghe was hurt by him, it is better to say that he is in a terrible state, as if he can deviate from the track with just a light touch. This hug was not to comfort Jiang Yinghe, but to comfort himself.
The fragrance on Jiang Yinghe's body remained indifferent, which slowly calmed down his spirit.
"It's nothing, it's just you..."
He sensed that something was wrong, and instead of pushing away, he stroked the cold
Patted on the back, and coaxed a few words according to the way I remembered Shunmao: "Don't worry, I'm fine. What happened to you just now, is it a demon?"
It seems that the status bar of the system is fine. It looks really dangerous at the moment.
"Um."
Jiang Yinghe sighed, and said softly: "Lanruo Temple has a large number of auxiliary items like this. Abbot Chanqing's real name magic weapon is something that suppresses demons. Why don't I accompany you to borrow it temporarily?"
Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, and then responded: "En."
The point of this sentence is not "the magic weapon to suppress the demons", but "to be accompanied by the master." As long as this is the case, Li Huanhan is willing to agree.
Jiang Yinghe has never encountered such a difficult situation. It seems that it is much more difficult to raise disciples in the realm of cultivation than on earth. Moreover, he did not expect that Li Huanhan, who had always been quiet, independent and persistent, would also There are times when you are so emotionally unstable.
... But the culprit is still the person he likes. What's wrong with his apprentice? Is there something that doesn't match
Jiang Yinghe really couldn't figure it out, he waited until the big apprentice's breath slowly returned to normal, and then left from his arms, he turned around, and saw Chang Ye who came over from nowhere, sitting on the side of the bed, lowering his head and cleaning his flute.
Chang Ye was dressed in red, and the robe was bright in color, which complemented his outstanding appearance.
"Senior Brother Li is in this state..." Xiao Changye put down the green flute in his hand, raised his chin and smiled, "It seems very dangerous."
When he didn't appear, Jiang Yinghe didn't realize it, but when Changye appeared in front of him, he suddenly remembered—if that dark status bar really had a representative effect of negative emotions, he who has always been pure and innocent What happened to the little apprentice who was easily abducted? !
Even the one who is in the best condition among the three disciples is half black.
"I see Senior Brother Li's appearance, it really fits the characteristics of a demon cultivator." Chang Ye snorted, and said, "Since it is so dangerous, why do you have to go back to Master? Are you not afraid that you will go crazy? Something you regret in your life?"
He asked Li Huanhan's heartfelt questions word by word, but then he relaxed his tone and said to Jiang Yinghe: "Master, I heard that today is the mate-seeking day of the monster clan, and there are many goblins walking on the street at night." Set up a stall to play and find a partner."
Jiang Yinghe, as a rather nerdy person, wasn't too interested. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard the second half of Ye'er's sentence.
"...Let senior brother Li go out to get some air, he's always stuck in one place,
No wonder there are demons. If you empathize with the little goblins of the Yaozu instead, wouldn't it be a good thing? "
Jiang Yinghe paused for a while when he refused, turned his head to look at Huanhan, and said, "I'm not trying to keep a low profile..."
"Isn't it low-key not to go to this kind of festival?" Chang Ye said with a smile, "Could it be that Master has a problem with the monster race? Don't you like being with so many monsters?"
When he said this, the thick, plush tail behind him couldn't help shaking a few times, like a cat that couldn't hold back.
Jiang Yinghe could clearly tell that it was Chang Ye who wanted to play, but he hesitated for a while, and agreed: "I don't feel anything... that's fine."
In his eyes, Chang Ye's well-behaved and cheerful smile is full of unworldly innocence, but in Li Huanhan's eyes, this ferocious beast showed its unbearable fangs and sharp teeth, and its eyeballs were almost all It grows on the body of the master.
—It is indeed time to kill him, the sooner the better.
——
It seems that the monster race's mate-seeking day is similar to the human race's Qiqiao Festival.
Jiang Yinghe went out with the two of them. On the left was Chang Ye in red and wearing a mask, and on the right was Li Huanhan in black and bloody eyes. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the three of them traveling together.
His nerves in this area are always dull and slow, otherwise he would not be single on earth, and he has been single until now. After losing the root of love, this phenomenon is even more serious.
But Jiang Yinghe himself didn't have this awareness. He was not interested in it at first, but when he visited the little fairy's stall, he became a little tempted. He also thought that he was in the Wanyao frontier now, and he didn't need to pay attention to Penglai's image and his own identity, so he looked at several small stalls along the way.
The Yaozu really sells everything, such as specialties such as Merman's Tears, Bone Demon's Tears, mirrors used by ancient monsters... and so on, all of which are miscellaneous and piled up together.
Jiang Yinghe stopped in front of a deer demon, picked out a few special directional communication tokens, and only saw the curious and envious eyes of the little boss of the deer demon when he paid for the Lingshi.
Jiang Yinghe subconsciously asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
When the little boss Lu Yao heard his voice, he became even more excited, opened his eyes wide and leaned over, and said in a low voice, "Can I ask you something?"
"… Just ask."
The deer demon shook the horns on its head, swallowed, and asked, "Are you looking for cubs right now?"
Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant: "What?"
"Why don't your two partners follow you?"
The little boss stared at his round deer eyes, looked at his long snow-white ears, and said in an extremely serious tone, "I knew they were very ferocious monsters at a glance, and this kind of monsters are always easy to kidnap." To the rabbit demon!"
The little boss lowered his body, picked something from the groceries, and then said in a rambling manner: "I'll watch you shopping for the holidays, one is fine, why are the two together? I think you are such a baby, you can't be a kid, right? … Let me tell you, don't go to places where there are too many monsters, or both partners will look down on you."
Jiang Yinghe was completely stunned, and said with difficulty: "Two, two what?"
"Mate." The deer demon said logically, "Can't you have two at the same time? The evil spirit on your body is so weak, you must be working hard every night, right?"
Jiang Yinghe: "..."
Now, the wheels of the car are pressing on my face.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, the little boss thought it was embarrassment, so he opened the thing he picked out from the sundries very casually, and put the small porcelain box with daisies on it and the communication token Jiang Yinghe bought into it. Together.
"Don't be shy." The branch on the deer demon's head dangled with his movements, and his tone was envious, "A few days ago, I heard that the Sanqing demon lord forced a rabbit spirit. We can't help it. Let's eat it. It's hard to beat a carnivorous monster... But they are so precious to you, it seems that they are in love with each other?"
He pointed to the small porcelain box, and said kindly: "Give it to you, I used to sell this item, it's in stock. And what's more... Aren't you courting all year round? You can match up with any kind of monster , if you can't stand them anymore, let me introduce you to one... "
Jiang Yinghe heard this numbly, and Sanguan was greatly shocked. Originally, when he was shopping with the little boss Lu Yao, Huanhan and Chang Ye were standing not far away waiting for him, just casually determining his position, but when the little boss said "introduce one", Jiang Yinghe immediately felt that the two of them were waiting for him. The gazes of the apprentices suddenly fixed on.
... Xiao Changye's sexual orientation has not been confirmed yet, what is this
Perhaps this feeling was so obvious that even the chattering little boss felt chills down his spine, and stopped speaking with a strong sense of crisis.
Jiang Yinghe looked at this "kindly gift", neither took it nor threw it away, and then heard the deer demon's soft guidance and supplement.
"This is for painting over there... Even if it's both, it won't hurt you."
Jiang Yinghe choked speechlessly, the words stuck in his throat, and it took him a while to say something annoyed: "...they didn't dare to hurt me in the first place!"
The little boss Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then showed a clear look: "So you are a master!"
The author has something to say: Hehe: You monster clan, why don't you distinguish between male and female? !