Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

The first time Su Ran saw He Yan was in a haunted village. In the eerie little village, there were occasional slight movements that didn't seem to be caused by humans, and dark shadows floated around on the ground. Great people.

Occasionally, there would be some strange noises. Su Ran, who had always been willful and bold, was naturally not afraid of a few ghosts, and even a group of demons showed no fear.

In the originally quiet and dim village, a man in white clothes suddenly appeared, a monk holding an astrolabe and counting.

Su Ran was still wearing white clothes, so Su Ran immediately thought of the word Mo Chenxiao. Her brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and she was obviously unwilling to talk to that person, so she turned around and left.

The ghost wall there made her circle back to the original place. The floating blue lights like monsters were scattered around. The monk in white was still in front. If it weren't for the otherworldly temperament of this man, he would still be there. There was a faint pressure and a shadow on the ground, so she thought it was the ghost caused by the monk.

Su Ran, who had no intention of going out, moved out a recliner and lay there directly. She also got herself a glass of juice. She wanted to see what this piece of wood was going to do here.

There is a man and a woman, a young man in white standing still, and a girl in a light purple dress lying behind. It feels weird in such a gloomy environment.

For a long time, the man in white slowly turned around and glanced sideways at her. At that moment, Su Ran looked up and she saw that face, as delicate as jade, cold and inaccessible, and those dark eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, no desire or desire, just like an immortal on the altar.

Good-looking and exquisite, it was rare to see such a face. Su Ran couldn't help but look at it for a second longer, but when she touched that look, she suddenly lost interest. The interest that she had just aroused completely disappeared because of his eyes, and the appreciation just now seemed to be gone. An illusion.

After Su Ran took a sip of juice, she stood up and shouted: "Monk, let me, you are in the way."

The man who had not moved for a long time took a step to the left and said in a calm voice: "There is a plan of resentful ghosts ahead."

His voice was as cold as a human being. The female ghost died unexpectedly, and now she came to seek revenge. Naturally, Su Ran would not care about such noisy matters. The cycle of cause and effect was what those people should do.

Su Ran took a detour and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back. She smiled playfully: "Monk, I am a fox demon who specializes in cannibalism. You are not accustomed to conquering demons. Are you interested in a fight?"

He Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he held the astrolabe firmly in his hand. Even though he stood here for two full hours, he still looked the same as before: "I am a human being."

"You know, monks are human beings too. Don't you want to help justice, eliminate demons for the people, and add some merit to yourself?"

Su Ran's eyes were a little eager to try. She didn't come out to practice, but because Su Jin ran away, she ran away too. Her brother couldn't just take advantage of it, but she could be punished.

He Yan: "I am not a monk, and I don't need merit, and you are not a fox demon."

"..."

The first scene ended here. Su Ran kicked him when she thought of this. She snorted softly: "Why are you pretending to be cold and cold in that village? You are holding a broken plate and thinking you want to get rid of the demon."

He Yan who was peeling grapes:? ? ?He didn't.

"I was inferring cause and effect to others. Besides, I'm not a Taoist priest. I won't accept any monster even if it is me. Ran Ran can't accuse me so unjustly. I still want to say a few words, so Ran Ran will leave." ”

He only stood there for two hours, and Ranran was tinkering behind him for more than an hour. Although it was something meaningless, he didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid that the accounts that had been settled for so long should be settled at this time. , He Yan suddenly felt very wronged. How could he be so cold? He didn't talk to strangers.

At that time, I also intended to remind her to pay attention to safety, although she may not need it.

Su Ran leaned against him, picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth: "Stop talking, I have to think carefully."

He Yan suddenly started to panic. In his memory, he had made absolutely no mistakes, but who knew where his Ran Ran would start. He immediately searched for his memory, for fear of missing something important.

The second time we met was on the street. Unlike the white clothes last time, He Yan wore a light blue robe and looked like a scholar. Su Ran happened to be shopping and scattered money on the ground, as she often did. She didn’t know where she heard that doing good deeds would increase merit, so she thought that throwing money away could be considered a good deed.

Of course it didn't work out, because she scattered the money all the way, and He Yan picked it up all the way. He picked up as much as Su Ran lost. At that time, in addition to the words "greedy", the little princess even thought about whether this person was Really short of money.

Su Ran got annoyed and threw a large bag of spiritual stones on the ground, letting him pick them up, thinking that she was accumulating merit. Maybe she was really in trouble, until He Yan suddenly stopped her:

"Girl, you dropped something."

"..."

In He Yan's hand was the money she had deliberately thrown away, as well as the spiritual stones that were deliberately given to him to save him.

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Su Ran had never been so helpless. She almost laughed angrily. Anyone who dropped money could lose all the money. When she looked back, she saw that familiar face, which was much more popular than last time.

"That's right, I test people on purpose. If someone picks it up and returns it to me, he will get a reward." Su Ran deliberately came closer, hiding the joking in his eyes. There were only less than ten people between the two of them. From a distance of centimeters, He Yan could even smell the fragrance of flowers on her body. Su Ran smiled and said: "Monk, do you want to know what the reward is?"

The sudden scorching heat made He Yan retreat hastily. His hand holding the money tightened slightly. He lowered his eyes, just like before, and then repeated: "The girl's things fell."

"..."

Su Ran had never seen such a stupid person before. She chuckled and said, "You idiot, I reward you. I don't know. If you pick it up and don't return it to me, I will kill you and then go find the next one. How about that?" ?Vicious, right? Are you interested in a fight?"

He Yan inexplicably felt that the money in his hand was hot to the touch. He squatted down, spread a layer of silk on the ground, and then put the money and spiritual stones on it.

"Girl, remember to take your things. I'm not an idiot, and I don't know how to fight."

"I don't have any plans anymore. It doesn't have to be you." Su Ran snorted lightly, only looked at the money on the ground and left.

He Yan was left alone to squat down silently and pick up the things and put them away. He stood there and waited for a while, then took a step towards the direction Su Ran left. He looked stern in the next second, and then returned to where he was. Disappear directly.

He Yan couldn't help but smile when he thought of the 'money-throwing incident'. He didn't know where Ran Ran heard that throwing money can increase people's merit and luck. If Dao Dao was there, he would probably be amused. At that time, he As soon as I crossed the street, I saw the girl I had seen before secretly throwing money away.

At that time, He Yan felt that it was novel and fresh. He thought it was just a few pictures, but Ran Ran threw them all away. Of course, he also picked them up. The phrase "fight" is still unforgettable to him. He has always loved to die. His hands were cruel and he could hurt her accidentally. Besides, he had a premonition that they would meet again, and his premonition came true.

Su Ran didn't expect that the third meeting would happen so quickly, and she didn't expect that the monk would actually have another side, and he wasn't just an idiot.

In an open space surrounded by mountains, several men in black were besieging He Yan. They were very difficult to deal with. They came one after another, and seemed to want to kill him completely before they would settle.

Su Ran was just watching the battle. Seeing that the monk couldn't beat the group of people no matter how he played, she began to wonder if this monk was a useless loser who only pretended to be noble. It was probably because of the previous few times. She took action.

The group of people were all beaten to the ground, but another person suddenly stood up and stabbed He Yan with his sword. Su Ran immediately took He Yan away and slashed the assassin with one sword.

"Okay, I saved you, you run away."

He Yan looked at the clothes she was holding on to. There were wrinkles on them. He Yan didn't pay attention. The plan was disrupted. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. His "step by step" seemed to be disappearing. .

"Thank you."

Su Ran let go of him and replied casually: "It's nothing. If you have low cultivation level, don't wander around. People who are too kind are not suitable for this place. It's better to find a good place to live for the rest of your life."

'Low cultivation' and 'kind' are probably the most ridiculous adjectives that He Yan has heard used on him since he was born. For some reason, he didn't explain much, and only slowly agreed.

After bumping into the same person three times in a row, Su Ran became curious. Those words were just casual remarks. Either he was a low-cultivation person, or he was the kind of holy father who saved the world. He was hunted down and murdered and still chanted sutras for salvation.

Thinking about it, Su Ran, who had left, fell back. She wanted to see if the monk could still cry for the dead people and even help them bury the bodies. If so, she would just tell this as a joke to her mother. , I have never seen such a kind-hearted Holy Father.

"Is it fun?"

???

Su Ran was stunned by the sudden voice. The voice of the holy father monk? ? ?

At this moment, there are a few more strangers, demons to be precise. There are no demons, demons or gods to oppose each other in the upper realm. There is no distinction between right and wrong in cultivation. Gods also have their own evil intentions. As long as it does not harm others, it is the right way. There is not so much emphasis on it.

The devil hung in the air and laughed: "You are also here today. How do you feel about the pain of losing your spiritual power?"

He Yan chuckled: "Very good."

Devil:? ?

Su Ran:? ?

He Yan casually killed the two demons around the demon leader, and they were instantly wiped out. He also asked: "How do you feel after losing two powerful subordinates in a row?"

Those words were terrible.

The devil was furious; "Did you lie to me?"

They knew how happy they were to learn that He Yan had lost his ability. They sent demons to kill him, but they didn't know that He Yan was pretending.

"You are really stupid to me. Such a fool is of no use to the Dao, so just die and fulfill your filial piety to the Dao."

Dao Dao: Not necessarily.

He Yan faced him, and in a moment, the demon turned into ashes. At this moment, more and more people came, as if they were all his enemies. They all killed each one like crazy, forming a group. Hornet's nest shape.

This was the first time Su Ran saw someone with more enemies than a nest of ants. It was very spectacular. She was not going to leave. She wanted to see what earth-shattering thing this monk had done to provoke so many enemies. This kind of Those who are annoying can actually be recruited back to the demon clan and work as errands for their mother.