You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

The moon hangs on the willow branches and the stars hang on the plains.

The young man with a charming appearance sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. The bright red spiritual energy floated lightly around him. After a while, the color of the spiritual energy gradually became transparent, and then it was slowly absorbed into the blood of the young man.

A thin little snake protects him.

When the last trace of spiritual energy was absorbed, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes are deep and indifferent, obviously cold and emotionless, but the ends of the eyes are narrow and upward, and the pupils are still entangled with a fascinating faint purple. When you look over casually, they are beautiful and cold, and can attract people's soul with just one glance. turmoil.

Not to mention he has such a bewildering face.

Xiaobai wonders in his heart for the first time how many times his master's body is like this. When it transforms, it will look like this! In fact, it wanted to grow up like its master and master, but thinking of Shen Qi's monopoly on Jiang Suiwan, hey, forget it, I don't dare... Xiaobai stared at Shen Qi thoughtfully.

Shen Qi habitually ignored Xiaobai's burning eyes and said to him, "You can go look for food."

Xiaobai heard this and asked: "Master, won't you continue to absorb evil spirits tonight?"

Shen Qi nodded, "Well, I have other things to do tonight."

Xiaobai didn't ask any more questions, nodded and went out to look for food happily.

The happiest time of the day has arrived! hey-hey.

Shen Qi watched it swim out, lowered his long eyelashes, and looked at the pale blood vessels under the pale skin on the back of his hand.

In fact, he doesn't need to absorb those so-called evil souls to practice. He doesn't want to be contaminated by those dirty souls, and the master definitely doesn't like him being contaminated by these things.

But he accepted the inheritance on Zhuyin Island, and the blood in his body also awakened. Half witch blood, half demon dragon blood, no matter which one it is, it is evil and filthy and is not tolerated by the world. Once discovered, it will probably be It would bring a lot of trouble to him and his master. Besides, he didn't want his master to know that he had the blood of demons in his body. He was afraid that he would see the disgust or disappointment in his eyes.

So he found a way to practice by swallowing evil souls, and then disguised the two blood auras in himself.

It is a very common thing for people who have been killing demons for a long time to have some evil blood on their bodies.

In this way, after killing those who committed the most heinous crimes, he could not only conceal his bloodline, but also gain practical experience and improve his cultivation.

The bloodline problem has been solved, but the matter that has always been brooding about him has not made any progress.

The image of his master's white clothes stained with blood and lifeless that he saw in the mirror that day has been lingering in his mind.

He is still too weak now and can't change anything. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of cultivation.

Shen Qi raised his eyes to look at the bright moon outside the window, but inadvertently glanced at the light blue book on the table in front of the window.

Shen Qi stared at it for a moment, then fished the book out from the air.

On the cover, apart from the title "Feng Yue Hua Jian Ji", there is a line of beautiful small characters:

One hundred and eight tips for retaining a person correctly.

Shen Qi slowly opened the book, and there were only a few words on the first page of the book - the first little trick, shameless and coquettish.

Shen Qi: "..." Oh.

He turned to the next page expressionlessly, and then saw two people entangled.

It was a color painting, in which everyone was half-dressed and intimately intertwined. One of them had a beautiful eyebrow tightly knitted and his beautiful eyes were charming.

Shen Qi: "..." What the hell is this?

Is this what Second Senior Uncle sees on weekdays?

At this time, Yun Feiyi, who was looking at these messy things in bed, sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and continued to look at the colorful storybook in her hand with relish.

Shen Qi turned down the page expressionlessly. This page looked normal. It read, The second trick: pretend to be weak and pitiful.

Shen Qi thought for a moment, and the master did take good care of weak creatures.

This book seems to make sense.

So he continued to scroll back, and what he saw was another indescribable picture.

Shen Qi: "..." Is there any necessary connection between the content of this book and the illustrations?

He was expressionlessly preparing to turn to the next page, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the entangled people in the painting were two men.

His hand turning the book suddenly stopped.