Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 103: Demon

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"Official Zhao, when did you awaken this seat?" Tiannu Ya asked, looking down at Zhao, condescendingly.

"Nine Heavens Profound Girl, Kunlun and the Underworld will have a great calamity. Pluto Chacha is going to rebirth and build wood, and fight against Kunlun. Chi You Yuanshen has begun to wake up." Zhao Li replied.

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Xia Dongqing, who was fiddling with oden at the cash register, was completely empty, as if something very important had left him, and inexplicable sadness came to his heart.

In the quiet room

Ye Yi suddenly opened his eyes, uneasy, and an ominous premonition fell in his heart.

Ye Yi hurriedly got up and picked up the tortoise shell and the copper coin to make a hexagram, and the hexagram showed a big change.

Nine Heavens Profound Girl, she must have regained consciousness. Ye Yi suddenly thought in his heart, with a "click", the tortoise shell that had just been used for divination cracked, seeming to have confirmed his conjecture.

Ye Yi weighed the coins in his hand, and wondered in his heart that the Nine Heavens Profound Girl suddenly woke up, or if it sensed Chi You Yuanshen's change, or Zhao Li awakened her.

In any case, this is not good news for Ye Yi, and there is another strong opponent. But you have the help of the goddess, and I also have the goddess Amber.

In the dark, Ye Yi felt that Amber would be on his side. Although he knew where the confidence came from, it seemed to be a contradiction. After all, the family was a family.

"Ye Yi, you can't do that God doesn't treat everything as a dog, so why bother to cultivate too much forgiveness! You can never be perfect in this state." This is the first time that the white-clothed woman appears in such a stately place. Appeared in front of Ye Yi and talked to Ye Yi.

Ye Yi was startled, his eyebrows were full of vigilance, his right hand moved slightly, ready to summon all creatures at any time.

"What are you doing so nervously? I am you, you are me, and I won't hurt you, I just kindly remind you." Shanzhi turned around in the quiet room, and his long sleeves fluttered, playfully typical.

"You are my demon!" Ye Yi stared at Shanzhi.

"We can't stay in this world for long." Shanzhi stepped out to Ye Yi's body and pressed the tip of Ye Yi's nose against the tip of his nose.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Yi asked.

"Hug me, okay?" Shanzhi said, reaching out to wrap Ye Yi's waist.

With a delicate face close at hand, Ye Yi could feel the heat of breathing as she spoke.

Ye Yi didn't move, and said vigilantly: "I'm not interested in my own demons."

"It's really boring." Shanzhi let go, and stepped back step by step.

"What is Jiehua? Is my missing memory a ghost of you? Where are my other souls? Did you make that lightning strike?" Ye Yi asked several questions with a face.

"You say you love me, I'll tell you." Shanzhi said jokingly.

"Dreaming." Ye Yi refused decisively.

Ye Daochang didn't believe that she had said these three words, and this demon would be able to tell her the truth. She was just playing with herself.

"Since you don't believe me, why are you asking me these questions?" Shanzhi looked at Ye Yi with blinking eyes.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Ye Yi frowned.

"Didn't you say that I am your demon? I am your heart. Why don't you know what you are thinking?" Shanzhi flashed and came to Ye Yi's body again, his fingertips pointed at Ye Yi Heart.

Ye Yi grabbed Shanzhi's wrist and said sharply: "You are my demon, I can definitely destroy you."

"Ye Yi, you hurt me." Shanzhi said in an angry tone with a tuft of brows.

Ye Yi let go of his hand subconsciously.

"Ye Yi, you still love me." Shanzhi flashed back like a flexible swallow, with a silver bell-like laugh, happily and authentically.

"Tell me the answer, Shanzhi."

"Ye Yi, I like you to call my name." Shanzhi turned his head and gave a glimpse, "When I meet next time, I will answer your question."

Ye Yi felt that she was going to flee, and raised his hand to call out all things to cover her, but still a step slower, she spread out like a flower in place, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

The bright moonlight was dimly scattered across the curtains, Zhang Xiaojing, who was sleeping peacefully, sat up all of a sudden, and had that familiar dream again tonight.

In the dream, I was a bad handsome man in Chang'an during the Tang Dynasty. I didn't know how many people were killed between the hands of the knife and fell. Finally, I stood on the top of the tall building, singing and dancing, a gorgeous image, but suddenly there was a loud noise. The whole world was plunged into a monstrous sea of flames.

Zhang Xiaojing wiped the cold sweat from his head and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

With the moonlight, Zhang Xiaojing fumbled back to the room, and when Zhang Xiaojing turned to close the door, in the darkness, facing each other, a pale head was close in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojing's pupils dilated, she was shocked, and suddenly fainted.

The human head attacked Zhang Xiaojing who was lying on the ground with his mouth wide open. At this critical moment, a crossbow arrow shot in from the window and directly nailed the human head to the wall.

Mulan's figure appeared in the room, and she walked up to the head with a grim expression, pulled out the crossbow arrow, and held the head with one hand.

"Intention to kill, the eighteenth hell has your punishment for hundreds of years."

Mulan walked to Zhang Xiaojing's body again, squatted down and tried Zhang Xiaojing's breath. It was normal, but it seemed that she fainted for a while.

The curtains flicked, and Mulan left the room.

When Mulan completed today's task and was about to return to the underworld, when she turned around, there were a few more figures or ghosts, Qingqing, Camilla, Yang Yuhuan, Qin Master, and Bi Anhua.

"It's you." Among the group of people, Mulan had seen the luthier. "Aren't you invisible?"

"That was before, now Ye Yi has let me see the light again." The piano master explained, still carrying his inseparable piano behind him.

"That's why you chose to help the evildoer." Mulan asked.

Looking at these people, ghosts, and demons who came to be unkind, Mulan probably knew their origins. They were all minions under Ye Yishou. Mulan looked serious, thinking about how to get rid of the predicament tonight, and told the official Zhao the information. Two fists are hard to beat four hands. She knows that she can't fight hard, she can only find a chance to escape.

However, in the current situation, it seems that it is not easy to escape.

"No, it's not helping the monk to abuse him. You don't know Ye Yi's plan. If you know it, I think you will admire it too." The piano master defended, his tone full of crazy worship.

"What plan? Maybe you can tell me." Mulan was talking, delaying time, and at the same time, she wanted to hear some useful information from their mouths.

"Different ways are not conspiring." The piano master shook his head, "Ye Yi didn't choose you, it proves that you don't have the qualification to know."

"Are you also impressed by Ye Yi's grand career?" Mulan's eyes swept across Qingqing and the others.

"It's just cooperation." Yang Yuhuan said.

"Hurry up, it's going to happen later," Huaguo said, stepping out, and the bright sea of flowers covered the whole ground.

There was a sound of piano, like a sharp sword, blocking Mulan's retreat.

A scroll spread out from the sky and hit Mulan. After the scroll passed by, Mulan's figure disappeared from the original place. Yang Yuhuan took the scroll back in his hand, and Mulan's figure suddenly appeared in the pavilion on the scroll.

"Let's go, you can go back and return to life." Yang Yuhuan put the scroll away and turned to retreat into the darkness.

"We are not with them." Qingqing picked up Camilla and walked to the other side.

Bianhua glanced at Qingqing disdainfully: "Poor and weak human beings!"