I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

"My two distinguished guests, the hot buns and tofu pudding are here." The shop owner personally brought the steaming buns and served them respectfully.

This sudden interruption brought Jiang Chu to an abrupt halt and also calmed his hot-blooded mind.

Si Ling didn't say much, but just silently picked up the chopsticks and picked up a meat bun.

He ate slowly, chewing his food carefully, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Chu gradually came back to his senses and realized that his words just now seemed a little too ambiguous and across the line, and he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Suddenly, I remembered that Jiang Chu was a notorious homosexual before he came here. Combined with what I just said, it really seems a bit...

He raised his head and glanced at Si Ling: It’s over, he wouldn’t think that I’ve become a pervert on him...

This meal was particularly difficult to eat. Even the meat buns that usually smelled so fragrant seemed to have lost their former delicious flavor.

Jiang Chu finished the meal with a heavy heart when he left the bun shop after it felt like chewing wax.

The rules of the cultivation world state that cultivators are not allowed to fly swords in public on earth.

Si Ling walked in front and he followed beside him.

At night, the world is decorated with lights and lanterns, and hawkers walk through the streets and alleys, with their cries heard everywhere.

Jiang Chu's attention was attracted by the fire-breathing juggler, and his previous worries were completely forgotten.

"Wow!" Jiang Chu stood behind the crowd unconsciously, looking at the fiery burly man with sparkling eyes.

He didn't know the prosperous world before he came out of the orphanage.

After leaving the orphanage, he was adopted by a wealthy man and was well protected.

I have never seen those fire-breathing acrobatics in person, I have only seen them through the screen in short videos like TikTok.

Although it is shocking to watch it through the screen, it always lacks a sense of reality.

Now the real fire was before his eyes.

He was unconsciously immersed in this exciting and magical little world.

Si Ling noticed it when Jiang Chu just stopped.

I subconsciously turned my head and took a look.

Then Jiang Chu was seen standing behind the crowded crowd.

The flames flickered on his face, and his eyes were filled with sparkling shock.

The longer Jiang Chu looked at the flames, the longer Si Ling looked at him through the crowd.

Suddenly, an ominous black aura quietly emerged from behind him.

Si Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of alertness flashed in his eyes.

He had no time to care about Jiang Chu. He quickly left the bustling street and flew towards the depths of the dense forest in the mortal world.

In this deserted forest, Si Ling stopped.

He took a deep breath and offered up the soul-sacrificing flag in his hand.

The dark air swirled around the Soul Sacrifice Banner, as if looking for an opportunity to break through.

Si Ling waved his hand, and the plants in the mountains moved without wind.

The jade token hanging around his neck activated the spirit gathering array, and countless spiritual energies began to converge towards him frantically.

The black air around the Soul Sacrifice Banner was gradually suppressed under the suppression of spiritual energy, but there was still some remaining black air trying to escape.

"Si Ling - people like you are not worthy of being human."

"Si Ling - hehehe - you are so cruel and ruthless that you are not worthy of being a human being."

"Si Ling——Hey, come on, what's so good about being a human, come and join us——"

These voices were full of temptation and ridicule, but Si Ling remained unmoved.

He closed his eyes, and the golden double dragon sword came out. The sword light was like a dragon, cutting off the escaping black air one by one.

The force had hit the originally uninhabited area so hard that even the chirping of birds, beasts and insects came to an abrupt halt.

"bump--"

With a loud bang, the Double Dragon Swords slaughtered all vegetation and living things within the area.

The black air was completely cleared away, and the surroundings returned to deathly silence.

"bump--"

He fell heavily to the ground, like a meteor across the night sky, and finally fell silent.

The moon hanging high in the sky was shining quietly on the earth, and the light in his eyes that was originally shining because of Jiang Chu gradually dimmed at this moment.

The Soul Sacrifice Banner finally stopped causing trouble under the suppression of the golden spiritual power, but Si Ling's heart was stirred.

For the first time, those eyes, which were always cold and clear, revealed a hint of helplessness.

"The sky full of stars and the moon are very similar to that night, right?" A voice sounded in Si Ling's ears.

Si Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if they could penetrate the darkness and find the source of the sound.

"Si Ling, you are destined to belong to our demon clan." The voice sounded again, with unparalleled arrogance.

"You are destined to become a demon." The voice was full of temptation.

"Born with devil bones, why do you need to become an immortal? Let go of your obsession and become a devil right away."

Si Ling's eyes became increasingly cold. He swung the Double Dragon Sword in his hand and slashed with it, blasting everything within a five-mile radius to pieces.

The sound finally disappeared.

The Double Dragon Swords slowly flew back and circled around their master, as if they could sense his tiredness.

Si Ling looked at the sword that was shining with golden light and overflowing with spiritual energy. He closed his eyes again with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

He was really tired.

If I die now, it's not impossible -

No one cares about him anyway—

"Senior Brother Si!" Jiang Chu's urgent and concerned voice broke the tranquility of the night.

"Senior Brother Si, what's wrong with you!" His voice was filled with panic that pierced the eardrums.

Jiang Chu jumped off his sapling regardless of everything, staggered and half-knelt beside Si Ling, shaking him nervously.

"Senior Brother Si, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." His hands were shaking and his voice was trembling.

In this messy open space, only Si Ling was lying quietly, as if isolated from the world.

[Turtle: Lifespan +9]

[Turtle: Lifespan +9]

[Turtle: Lifespan +9]

【85 days, 1 hour, 21 minutes, 21 seconds】

The system's voice rang frantically in his ears.

But Jiang Chu didn't feel any joy at all. He took out the mustard seed bag and found a golden porcelain bottle.

It says panacea on it.

His eyes lit up. Legend has it that it was made by immortals.

A tenth-grade elixir that can heal the dead and even bring immortal cultivators back to life.

The original owner Jiang Chu really had a lot of good things.

He took out the panacea and without even thinking about how precious the pill was, he tried to pry Si Ling's mouth open.

[Turtle: Lifespan +9]

[Turtle: Lifespan +9]

【103 days, 1 hour, 20 minutes, 20 seconds】

Si Ling's lips were tightly closed, like a solid line of defense that Jiang Chu couldn't pry open no matter what.

When he was extremely anxious, Si Ling slowly opened his eyes, and their eyes met in an instant.

The joy in Jiang Chu's eyes gushed out like a spring: "Brother Si! You're okay!"

"It's really great! It's great! It's great!" he repeated excitedly.

Complex emotions flashed across Si Ling's eyes. He sat up, and the golden double dragon sword had quietly returned to its sheath.

The soul-sacrificing banner finally calmed down.

"Senior Brother Si, what happened? Why did you suddenly faint?" Jiang Chu frowned and asked nervously.

At the same time, he looked around, trying to find the answer.

"Nothing." Si Ling responded softly and stood up.

Only then did he notice the golden pill in Jiang Chu's hand.

When he saw the three words "Panzhendan" on the bottle clearly, his already complicated eyes fluctuated again.

His gaze slowly moved to Jiang Chu's concerned face.

"You used a tenth-grade pill to save me?" There was disbelief in his tone.

This tenth-grade pill is worth hundreds of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, and there is still a shortage of buyers.

Jiang Chu carefully put the pill back into the golden bottle and then stuffed it into Si Ling's arms.

"Brother Si, you have many enemies, so I leave this for you to save your life."

Si Ling frowned slightly: "I don't need it."

Jiang Chu didn't care and looked at Si Ling with his bright eyes.

"I think it's a waste to keep this pill with me."

Jiang Chu was thinking that if he used this pill and died in the battle against the demons.

Wouldn’t that mean I wouldn’t be possessed by a demon, wouldn’t be a demon cultivator, and wouldn’t be the biggest villain in this world?

Si Ling stared at the golden bottle and Jiang Chu's expectant eyes under the moonlight.

Someone tugged lightly at my heart without my noticing.

The four looked at each other for a long time before Si Ling spoke.

"I believe the question you asked." Si Ling said this seemingly abrupt sentence and stepped onto the flying sword.

The flying sword stayed in mid-air, and Si Ling looked down at Jiang Chu.

The moonlight sprinkled behind him, covering the earth with a layer of silver glow and also giving him a layer of holy halo.

Jiang Chu was stunned and stood there, as if he was looking up at a god descending from the sky.

"But I also have a question for you." The godly figure asked him in mid-air.

Jiang Chu still hadn't figured out what question he was asking.

He nodded blankly: "What?"

"Why aren't you afraid of me?" Si Ling's eyes looked at him like a sharp eagle. If he had any concealment or pretense, he would not escape his scrutiny.

Jiang Chu came back to his senses, looked back at him in confusion, and blurted out: "Because you are not scary."

Jiang Chu even felt that Si Ling was a hundred times easier to get along with than those people who claimed to be your friends but actually stabbed you in the back.

The wind blew up, blowing up the robes of the two people.

It seemed that at this moment, they were the only two people left in the world.