The old man probably didn't understand. It wasn't until he saw the glimmer of light coming from Liang Yue's fingertips that he became alert and immediately retreated ten steps away.
"Are you also here to accept my Heavenly Master?"
The old man's claws were as sharp as sharp knives. If he hooked him, his face would be absolutely disfigured.
Liang Yue shook the hem of her skirt and was a little unhappy: "My crazy father personally chose this dress for me! Your eyes are too dim, you don't look like a Taoist robe anymore? But you, you wear mink in summer, isn't it hot?" "
Although the old man is old, his eyes are not dim as Liang Yue said, but his eyes are fine and bright.
"Whatever you are, get out!"
He threw a dozen awl nails at Liang Yue, and each one turned into a dozen hooks and claws, seeming to tear Liang Yue into pieces.
Liang Yue made a secret, took out a charm from her sleeve, and turned it into a barrier to block the old man's attack.
"You are too old and disrespectful! No wonder my master asked me to take you in!"
Liang Yue reached for her waist, but found nothing.
"Master! Lend me some talismans! Can I borrow one and pay back ten?"
Liang Yue shouted outside the house, but it was too late, the old man had already rushed over, and his sharp claws were about to pierce Liang Yue's eyes.
With a "ding" sound, the old man's five long hook-like claws were interrupted.
A flash of red sword light flashed, and the old man was thrown away.
A mysterious suit stood in front of Liang Yue. Liang Yue was in shock when she heard the black shadow taunting: "Trash snack!"
Don't look at the face, it can't be anyone else but him, Demon Judge Xuanhui.
The judge of the demon world, I heard that the demons he executed were more grains of rice than Liang Yue had eaten, and he had lived for tens of thousands of years without a wrinkle on his face. He was really well-maintained.
Relying on this qualification, people will not call you a demon lord, but also belittle her in every possible way. Waste snack is the second most clicked word.
Xuan Hui threw something behind, and Liang Yue quickly caught it. It was the purse that she usually used to carry charms.
Liang Yue smacked her lips, unable to say "thank you".
Wait, Xuanhui went to the palace? Wasn't that just seeing that farce? If Xuan Hui eliminates her from now on, won't there be another piece of material?
In just a moment, the old man got up from the ground. He was only injured. There was a long gash in his abdomen, and his hands turned into two yellow-haired dog hooves.
"What are you looking at? You still won't accept it?"
It turns out to be a dog demon! Liang Yue looked back at the doghouse made of straw and pursed her lower lip.
Xuan Hui shouted, and Liang Yue came to her senses. She took out a talisman and attacked it. Fortunately, she was not lazy, and the talisman was drawn decently. After a while, she locked the old dog.
Xuanhui gave Liang Yue a cold look, which made Liang Yue confused.
What did she do wrong?
Xuanhui took out another black token. The token emits a red light and shines on the dog demon. A picture immediately appears behind the dog demon:
Although the plank road in Xichuan is long, there is always a person and a dog whose shadows shine warmly in the red sunset.
At that time, the old dog was still a puppy. He often stretched out his tongue and grabbed his master's hind legs. The young master, who was carrying two loads of firewood on his shoulders, had to stop and break the cooking cakes in his arms, half for the human and half for the dog. , it is said that a dog does not mind the poverty of the family, and if there is a stutter, it will wag its tail to the sky.
When sparse stubble grows on the owner's face, the puppy grows into a big dog. That day, a group of people in armor were holding imperial banners and swords. The owner hid the big dog in the firewood pile and tied its limbs and mouth. The big dog thought the owner was going to sell it as firewood. ! But it thought wrong. The only two chickens in the house were taken away, and the owner and the owner's father were also taken away. Only the old mother who was lingering on the sick bed was left behind, and it.
It didn't know why. It only saw wolf smoke billowing in the distance, hungry people everywhere, and tall buildings still falling like smoke.
It waited here until the hair on its body turned white and fell off, until it could no longer taste anything. It thought it was death that was about to greet it, but it didn't expect that before it breathed its last breath, it actually After being enlightened by a monk, I gained spiritual consciousness.
So he continued to wait, waiting until the people around him were dying and moving, waiting until the fields were deserted and the villages were no longer inhabited, and then until the towns were revived and the ground was green again...
Will his master come back? He will come back. He always sits at the door every warm evening, waiting for the young man who returns home with his back slightly hunched and carrying two loads of firewood.
He drove away the naughty children who came to make trouble, scared away the landlord's servants who wanted to occupy the land, and finally made a fuss and attracted the Taoist priest.
After the red light dissipated, the old dog lost its strength and fell to the ground, turning into its prototype. An old white-haired dog lay there, still alive but crying.
Liang Yue walked up to the old dog, brushed the water droplets from the corners of the old dog's eyes, murmured for a while, and asked him: "He is gone a long time ago, maybe he is alive in another world, and he has forgotten you a long time ago!" Are you still waiting?"
"Woooo..."
The old dog was so choked that he could not speak.
During the hundred years of war in Xichuan, the dynasties have changed seven or eight times, not to mention those cannon fodder who were captured as young men. Maybe the dog owner will not know until his death what role he played in that distant troubled world.
Liang Yue said to the old dog: "You didn't kill any living beings, what should I do with you?"
"It's so useless, I won't accept it."
Xuanhui left the house after saying a few words.
Liang Yue also took away the chain that bound the old dog. She put her right hand on the old dog's wound. The crazy pattern belonging to the demon lord on her palm showed blood-red lines. However, what fell on the old dog was just a beam of white light. , the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, you can continue to stay here. As long as you don't hurt anyone, neither I nor that annoying guy from before will appear again."
Liang Yue pointed to the dilapidated house: "You can repair it properly. People in the village will treat you as a weird old man. Isn't it honorable? This is your home."
"You...you little brat, what do you do?"
The old dog asked uglyly with his face full of snot from crying.
Liang Liang shook his right hand proudly and said, "I'm amazing! Demon Lord, have you heard of it?"
"No." The old dog answered honestly.
Liang Yue smiled guiltily: "It means it's time for you to study."
After saying that, Liang Yue left and opened the dilapidated door. Liang Yue felt a little weak in her legs and a little hungry. Before she fainted, she subconsciously grabbed forward.
Don't get your skirt dirty.
Sure enough, today, everything went wrong.
"Trash snack!"
Xuanhui leaned Liang Yue's head on his shoulder. There was only an old banyan tree with a crooked neck outside the house. The master Hua Niang, who only had a reliable face, had already left.
Xuan Hui turned around, glanced at the old man sitting on the ground silently, and closed the door silently.
"You are overflowing with compassion! Why should you, a loser, care about such a small injury? Do you think your spiritual power is as deep as the ocean?"
Xuan Hui angrily scolded the little baby with closed eyes, and used his sword with his other hand to make a hole in the air and got in.
At this time, the man hanging on the cover, Rui Wang Gu Huaijiu, had just returned home. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the eight red boxes in the front hall. The veins on Rui Wang's forehead became more active, and he just kicked it!
