Li Huanhan was slightly taken aback, he didn't know how he made him cry, he just entered the meditation room, and just returned to Jiang Yinghe's side, he noticed that his expression was not right.
He raised his hand and wiped the corner of the other person's eyes again, feeling a little bit of wetness, and whispered: "What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Yinghe stabilized his mind and said: "Lanruo Temple is good at causality calculation and tracing the source. I borrowed the water mirror from the abbot and looked at... the past and the future."
It's just that the future of the three of them is beyond the limit, and the water mirror seems unable to show it.
Although he didn't say it clearly, Li Huanhan had roughly guessed the process, but he didn't know how much Jiang Yinghe had watched. He slowly calmed down the other party's emotions and mind, and said: "It's over, Master, don't worry about it." superior."
Jiang Yinghe glanced at him and said, "You are already in my heart, how do you want me to forget it?"
He seldom uttered such straightforward words. Li Huanhan was taken aback for a moment, his bloody eyes stared at his face for a moment, then he tightened his arms around his waist, kissed his lips lightly, and whispered: "Why should Look at these."
Jiang Yinghe didn't hide anything, and told the system's tasks truthfully. Just when Li Huanhan couldn't help but kiss him again, a snow-white cat squeezed in between the two of them, pricked up its fluffy ears, and leaned towards it shining brightly. fight for favor.
Jiang Yinghe picked up the white cat, from the rua of its back to the root of its tail, and said, "Why did you come here? I didn't tell you..."
"Qin Jun is there." Li Huanhan said, "With him here, even if something happens to Tong Guiyu, it won't affect other people in Lanruo Temple."
Jiang Yinghe nodded, and then asked in surprise, "He... asked you to come?"
"I didn't let go at first." Li Huanhan looked at the white cat in the other's arms pointedly, and said lightly, "But it's better than being alone."
... He knew that these were old vinegar jars, fighting against the air every day.
Jiang Yinghe didn't think there was any danger in the kitten in his hand, so he kneaded it casually, and then told Li Huanhan not to talk, then pulled out his consciousness and plunged into the water mirror again.
The water mirror rippled away.
Because Chang Ye was by his side, Jiang Yinghe subconsciously thought of his little apprentice. When the mirror was empty, he experienced a few breaths of blankness before seeing the picture in front of him.
It is completely different from the picture at the beginning of Li Huanhan's tragic tragedy and the standard starting point. Just as Jiang Yinghe's vision became clear, he saw a little milk cat rolling in front of his eyes.
He immediately wanted to catch the milk cat, but found that the little milk cat in front of him was picked up by one hand, and the banshee who picked him up had a pair of fox ears on her face and a knife wound on her face. Is this the newly born cub of yours?"
The young woman with wings on the side nodded again and again, and said, "Don't look at him as small, he has been tested to have invisible blood. Although he is a cat now, he may become a big man in the future..."
At this time, ten thousand years ago, there were monster tribes in front of me, as far as the eye could see, there were always dark caves and fires that were on and off. Right now is the stage when the two tribes are selling monsters and talking to each other.
At this time, the closest to the dark age before the separation of souls, there are fighting and infighting everywhere. This kind of peaceful transaction between each other can only happen between two tribes with equal strength, as long as any one of them has the strength Go beyond that and it turns into an aggression, into standard bullying.
But at this time, the overall strength and status of the Yaozu tribe is much higher than that of the human monks. They often capture humans, eat them, or sell them.
It's just that although the Sword Immortal of Absolute Beginning has not appeared for some time, his prestige is still there, and the demon god Chaos is not his opponent. Therefore, no matter how strong the monster race is, they are still afraid of the moodiness and anger of the top monks, so they have to leave room for it.
The little milk cat in front of me was not sold for a price, and was taken away by the fox-eared banshee as a gift, and was raised in this tribe casually.
With the passage of time, the spiritual power of this cat demon grew and transformed into a human being, revealing an astonishing beauty.
It was also the first time that Jiang Yinghe saw Chang Ye with his face intact and without a mask.
He's too young, with a look of innocence, but because he is good-looking and obedient, even though the surrounding environment is cruel and terrifying, he is still well protected by the people in the tribe.
They are all raising Chang Ye as a real cat. He is obedient and simple, his eyes are always bright, and he speaks very seriously.
Sitting next to Ye'er, Jiang Yinghe saw him wagging his tail and licked his finger, and was stunned when he licked his finger for the second time, remembering that he had transformed into a human form, and silently shrank back.
Jiang Yinghe was very relieved, and felt that his little apprentice was doing well, no wonder he was so cute and cute—
He completely forgot what kind of temperament Chang Ye was before he was reincarnated and rebuilt.
Hypocrisy, cunning, madness, and sickness, only seeing herself and her own desires.
Jiang Yinghe was so cute by Ye'er, when he was about to reach out to touch the cat's head,
The sound of burning demon fire and the sound of aggression and killing suddenly sounded outside the cave.
This tribe, which has been developing steadily for many years, finally ushered in the challenge of the dark jungle. The predator hidden in the upper reaches of the river opened its bloody mouth, biting off this originally comfortable story from the middle.
During the uninterrupted fighting, the tribe was completely reduced to prisoners. The fox-eared banshee was covered in blood and crawled to the outside of the cave. After pushing the injured Changye off the cliff, she fell into a pool of blood.
In the middle of the burning demon fire, the predator glanced at the cliff.
"Do you want to chase? I heard that this woman pushed a cat demon down."
"Cat demon?"
"Yes, she looks pretty good." The little demon next to him licked his lips, "If you can find a living person, treat it as..."
"It's a male." The leader sniffed the breath in the air.
The invading tribe immediately lost interest and began to collect loot and corpses. At this moment, they had no idea that one day, they would bow their heads to the fugitive who fell off the cliff.
Jiang Yinghe didn't expect that one second he wanted to touch Maomao's head, and the next second he watched the bruised young man get up from the jungle at the bottom of the cliff, vomiting blood and fleeing.
Jiang Yinghe thought he would cry, but he didn't.
In his impression, Chang Ye could easily cry in front of him, but at this moment, he didn't seem to cry at all.
He had never seen Chang Ye get this kind of injury, this little brat usually hurts so little, he would come over to coax him with tears in his eyes, but at this moment, the bloodstains had already dragged all the way.
Jiang Yinghe knew that the system was uneasy and well-intentioned, not to mention letting him watch the little apprentice suffer, even when this little brat was torturing himself, the worst thing he could do was to kick people out of the bed, how could he watch it any longer.
Jiang Yinghe did a long time of mental construction before continuing to follow the perspective in the water mirror, following the escaped cat and cat to find a new residence and start a brand new life as a demon.
Changye seldom gets in touch with other little demons, and never participates in chaotic internal fights outside. He doesn't seem to like dividing territories too much. He is a peaceful stray cat who is lazy and somewhat casual.
Everything seems to be fine.
Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief, watching Ye'er straighten her curled hair facing the water, behaved like a domestic cat, even the claws that hurt people were hidden out of reach.
… Too beautiful.
Master Shizun, who was fooled by the beauty again, couldn't help stretching out a hand, and gently touched the dangling hair on the top of his head, he
I can't touch it naturally, but it doesn't hinder my happiness.
Just after the joy lasted for a few breaths, Chang Ye suddenly raised his head, and seemed to find something on the other side of the river bank. He carefully identified it, and then approached the person.
It was a human race who was injured by wild beasts in the jungle. Looking at the clothes, it seemed to be a monk who had not yet established a foundation.
Chang Ye was stunned for a while, as if he didn't quite understand what to do now. After going through a not-so-intense ideological struggle, he adopted this human race.
Jiang Yinghe was watching with question marks in his head, and belatedly remembered that in this era, it is very common for monsters to adopt humans as pets, so he suppressed the slightest bit of jealousy in his heart, watching his kitten put The picked man was carried home.
He propped his chin up, comforting himself that his little apprentice always walks alone, and he might become depressed if he stays for a long time, while picking and choosing from the man who robbed his cat, and even wanted to dye his hair green .
When Jiang Xianjun's mood calmed down, this human race had easily and happily accepted the fact that he was being raised by a cat demon, showing that he knew the cat's habits like the back of his hand.
Jiang Yinghe just caught up with the perspective, and felt something was wrong.
He watched Ye'er's subtle temptation to get along with him, watched the kitten take care of his "pet" hard, and watched him teach the monk he picked up how to get in and out of the jungle and hide his breath.
But then, he also saw this human cultivator who "knowledge kindness and repay" with a pot of wine mixed with medicinal powder and poured Chang Ye down.
Jiang Yinghe was stunned.
He has been with Chang Ye for a long time, and he has insight into his disciple's mind and methods, and never thought that he would face such a danger of being calculated—but at this moment, this thing happened before his eyes.
… No one is born hypocritical, cunning, and full of lies.
Jiang Yinghe clenched his fingers tightly, watching the cultivator took out the pliers, pressed the finger that was stuck in Chang Ye's end, and pressed down hard.
The sound of bones breaking.
He woke up instantly in the long night, his eyes were dark and bright, and even at the moment when the pain came, he didn't really realize what happened, until the broken bones were moving, and he swallowed the scream that rushed out of his throat went back.
"Such a beautiful cat demon should be able to sell for a good price on the black market." The man said casually, "And he's a loner, and it's not easy to get in the tribe. This time he really made a profit."
Chang Ye stared at him intently.
The magic weapon chains bound his cultivation base and demonic energy, only the repeated and overlapping pain, being beaten
unleashed indefinitely.
"Don't look at me like that, you're still teaching me how to avoid being pursued." The man chuckled, as if he didn't pay attention to the controlled monster in front of him at all, and mocked, "In this world , how can there be such a beautiful idiot like you. "
The pliers moved a bit, transferred to the other finger, clamped the end phalanx, and crushed it hard.
He didn't hear the scream, and looked at the cat in front of him unexpectedly: "Don't you know the pain?"
Looking at the other party's clear, unblinking eyes, the man curled his lips when he saw Changye's cold sweat drenching his clothes, "If it weren't for you cat monsters with too sharp claws that would hurt people, I wouldn't have to break your finger bones .”
His tone was extremely disgusting, as if he even found it troublesome to carry out such a cruel bone-knocking technique, and then, while crushing the joints in the boy's hands with a smile, he said: "The words beautiful idiot really suit you I've never seen such a simple and easy-to-catch monster... haven't you experienced a lot of bullying?"
"The purer and kinder you are, the more you will be destroyed by this world. I'm just teaching you how to survive." The man lowered his head and said.
Nails and bones were smashed together, with a layer of blood-stained flesh.
But Chang Ye said nothing.
During this repressive process, even the torturers gradually became restless and furious.
"Why don't you scream? Why don't you scold me? Why do you keep looking at me?" The man's voice gradually accelerated, and his movements became brutal, as if venting the depression of being overwhelmed by a foreign race, crushing his chest All phalanges.
Blood flowed down from the layer of skin and flesh, and with the movement of the pliers, it could be heard that the thin skin and flesh were filled with broken bones.
Cold sweat dripped from Chang Ye's forehead, and his whole body was trembling from the unbearable pain.
The man kept murmuring the value and speculating about the benefits he could reap before he gradually calmed down, but when he raised his head, he still met Chang Ye's gaze.
He was blood-stained and unable to move, but his gaze was fixed on him, innocent, pure, and consistent.
"Don't look at me, don't look at me! Don't you cry?! You want to beg me for mercy, you want to cry and scold me! You..."
Just when the man was about to be driven crazy by him, Chang Ye looked away. He hoarsely said after a while, "You say I'm... an idiot?"
He seemed to be exposed to this term for the first time, but he could feel that this would be the last time in his life that he would be insulted by this term.
The next moment, the blood of the cat demon seemed to be replaced by something, and the dusty blood suddenly revived amidst the extreme emotional agitation, spreading into every meridian flowing with blood.
Tianyu opened his eyes.
The good boy fell asleep.
The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day! Best wishes to the good boys.
May you never be poor and difficult to be a human being, and you will always be innocent without being hit.
(From "Zeng Guang Xian Wen", with revisions.)