"What did you call me?"
Liang Yue coughed and stared at the familiar uninvited guest in front of her.
"What? Don't you like it, sister?"
The blond Taoist priest's forehead wrinkled with sadness.
"I thought my sister would like it."
I have to say, this face looks good with any expression.
"call."
Liang Yue composed herself, "Let me ask you seriously, are you always like this?"
Liang Yue couldn't tell that he had used a spell, but she still wanted to confirm.
The young man stroked his face with his hands.
"If sister doesn't like it, I can change it."
"no, I'm fine."
Liang Yue couldn't hold back for a moment, stretched out her hand and lifted a strand of blond hair. What did this blond hair represent?
She needs to look through the demon book carefully.
"What's your name?" Liang Yue asked, "You're not a Taoist priest, so why are you still wearing a Taoist robe? Since you want to wear a Taoist robe to hide your identity, why don't you also cover up your blond hair. Isn't this very contradictory?"
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest turned his face towards him.
"My sister guessed wrong! Pindao entered the Taoist sect at the age of three."
I do not believe.
Although Liang Yue didn't say anything, her expression had betrayed her.
The young Taoist priest put his cold fingers on the back of Liang Yue's hand in humiliation.
"Sister doesn't believe me, why doesn't sister believe me? My sister is a human race, so didn't she become a demon lord? Why can't she feel the same way?"
Liang Yue felt something moving in the palm of her hand. She looked down and saw that her long golden hair had wrapped around her wrist and was tightening.
"So magical? Do you have conscious control?"
"That's right!"
The young man's fingers pinched Liang Yue's tiger's mouth, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
"Sister, I hope you can remember my name. My name is Wuyi."
"Oh. But my memory is not very good..."
Before she finished speaking, Liang Yue felt a sharp stabbing pain in her wrist. The blond hair actually strangled her wrist, and the tips of the hair were like small snakes, trying desperately to burrow into her blood vessels!
"You! So dangerous!"
Liang Yue now knew she regretted it.
No wonder A Yuan, that lazy cat, was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
"Sister, it's best not to move. The more you move, the more excited they will be and the happier they will be!"
Liang Yue nodded and leaned lazily on the case.
"Wuyi, who gave you this name? Do you want to make your life difficult?"
Liang Yue's relaxation actually stunned the young man.
"Since you have entered the Taoist sect, no matter how evil you are, you are also well-educated. So let me ask you, what is your intention in bringing this disaster to Bei'an City? Those monks who were killed , including the fortune teller who set up the stall, how did he offend you? If you do this, can your master tolerate you? "
A trace of unknown indulgence flashed across the young man's fair face, as if he had recalled something he missed very much, and even the murderous aura in his body was gone.
"If my master were still here, I wouldn't be here."
"Then you are not afraid of making your master angry?"
The boy's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stared at Liang Yue.
"Don't tease me or bully me!"
The force on the wrist became stronger, and the entire arm became inoperable.
Liang Yue really did not dare to move. She was not sure whether this thing could be cut off directly. If the things penetrated deeper after cutting off, she was not sure whether she could suppress it.
"Then let's say something we can talk about."
Liang Yue suppressed the pain and tried to make her expression appear natural.
"Why did you come to me? This doesn't offend your master, right?"
Wuyi actually smiled softly. When he smiled, the ends of his eyes were filled with tears.
There was a hint of blush, but that look was indeed fierce.
"Of course I want my sister to help me get that thing."
"what?"
There was a sharp pain in her wrist, and Liang Yue felt that her blood was being sucked away by the golden hair.
"How can you pretend to be ignorant, sister? Of course it's the thing you are going to bring out."
It seems that he also knows about Xuan Hui's Danyuan sealed in Chu Niange's body.
"Oh! It turns out that after going around and around, you are just the same."
Liang Yue took off her cheeks and smiled at Wu Yi.
"That thing is of no use to me. I wish I had never known about it. If you want that thing, just go get it tomorrow and I won't stop you."
Wu Yi slowly took back those blond hair and looked at Liang Yue suspiciously: "Don't you want to resurrect the Demon Judge?"
"Resurrect him?" Liang Yue sneered, "Resurrect him and make him angry with me?"
Liang Yue pointed to the sky.
"That rip-off guy! I'm not the same guy."
Liang Yue waved her hand, "You'd better think about what you can do after you get the demon judge's elixir, right? Not everyone can afford that thing!"
Wuyi pulled back the strand of blond hair.
"Sister, don't lie to me."
Wu Yi looked at Liang Yue's hand.
"Just now, the poison has seeped into my sister's blood. No one can cure it except me."
The sweet taste in Liang Yue's mouth slid down the corners of her mouth.
"Stinky Taoist! It's not bad at all!"
Wu Yi walked to the window, and his ghostly blond hair was blown away by the wind.
"Sister, you'd better not interfere tomorrow!"
"Ahem..."
In the pain of Liang Yue, Wuyi disappeared in front of the window.
Qingzhu and Yuzhu pushed the door open and entered.
"Master! Why did you stop us from the door?"
"Yes! Master, although we are weak, we can still help Master keep an eye on that guy!"
Liang Yue wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and said vaguely: "It's just a little bit of poison, but you still want to harm me? I'm the Demon Lord!"
"ah?"
Qingzhu and Yuzhu were both stunned.
Liangyue pointed out the window and asked Qingzhu to close the window.
"If I don't lie to him and make him think that I am deeply poisoned, will he leave easily?"
Liang Yue was actually glad, otherwise her life would have been in danger today.
"Master, are you really okay?"
Qingzhu was still vaguely worried.
"fine……"
Liang Yue waved her hands and coughed again, "It's really okay..."
It just takes time to detoxify.
"You two are guarding me from the side, and no one is allowed in."
Liang Yue's mind is now filled with questions.
This person named Wu Yi should be a half-demon like Gu Beidou.
But his spiritual power is much more powerful than Gu Beidou!
And, how did he do it? A demon, after entering the Taoist sect, has two systems in its body, but there is no conflict between them.
Moreover, he could raise his cultivation level to such a high level that even the elders of Qingyang Sect and Wuji Sect might not be his match.
Also...
How come he looks so similar to Hua Niang’s face!
Could it be...
The romantic debt owed by Huaniang?
"This is really troublesome!"
Liang Yue murmured while half asleep and half awake.
"Is the princess here?"
There was movement outside the door, and Liang Yue heard Qingzhu going out to greet the man.
From the sound of his voice, he sounded like the crying little Taoist priest from Qingyang Gate.
Qingzhu came back after a while.
"Brother, who is it?"
Yuzhu asked softly.
Qingzhu lowered his voice
Voice: "The head of the Qingyang Sect seems to be looking for our master to discuss tomorrow's affairs. He asked me to send him back. Don't worry!"
"If you don't come early, you won't come later. That leader is not a good person. He eats what's in the bowl and thinks about what's in the pot!"
"Tsk! Stop talking nonsense!"
Qingzhu's eyes signaled Yuzhu not to say anything more, and the master heard it.
