Raising Evil Spirits

"Array formation is my weakness, brother, you have to help me." Wang Yan's purple eyes shone with a strange light, which looked very beautiful. When I met her eyes, it seemed that I would be sucked into it. .

"It's not difficult to set up the formation, but you have to see it on the spot. Let me see how to set up a maintenance formation for you, but are you sure you didn't ask me to stay here for a while in disguise?" How could I not know this little girl? thought?

Wang Yan's blush was obviously a little heavier, but she quickly said: "Yan'er is not good at forming formations, besides, Sister Shasha will also recuperate here for a few days. When she gets better, you are on the same road. At that time, I don't know whether it will be a hundred years or a thousand years before I can see my brother again... At that time, I will be alone again..."

Seeing her suddenly depressed, I couldn't bear it, so I said: "You, you didn't have so many thoughts before, but now that you grow up, you think more. Since my brother came down from the ancient universe, I won’t go back, as long as I’m in the three thousand worlds, what’s the problem with seeing me?”

"That's what I said, but besides me, there are other sisters..." Yan'er muttered.

I couldn't help but patted her head and said: "So what's the matter, I can't be too busy all the time, you and I have endless lifespan, as long as we don't die, we will always meet again, right? "

Wang Yan immediately hugged me, her body was full of fragrance, and the refreshing fragrance penetrated into her nose.

She has grown into a graceful figure since she was a little girl, and I was stunned when I hugged her.

"Brother, do you know how much I miss you? Over the years, as long as I have experienced more, the more I think of you, when you are here, I am like a child who never needs to grow up, worry-free No worries..." Yan'er said in a low voice.

I caressed her back and said, "You are planning to let your brother build another place similar to Chuangshitian, and then live a stable life, right?"

"Where is it? It's not a good thing to stay the same. If there are a lot of sisters with the same purpose in the nest, there will always be times when they will compete for favor. It's better to wait for you to specialize in favor, just like now. " Yan'er said suddenly.

I froze for a moment and said, "Yan'er, what are you talking about?"

"As said..." Yan'er raised her head and looked at me with burning emotion in her eyes.

I was somewhat shocked in my heart, although I was vaguely prepared in my heart, and thought that she would eventually transfer her emotions to me like Xijun, but when it really came to this moment, I still felt a little bit astonished and heartbroken. flustered.

"Yan'er, after all these years, you haven't had a man you like? You haven't experienced emotions? My brother will always be your brother, but that's not a complete relationship between a man and a woman." I held her shoulders, trying to separate her, However, she encountered resistance from her.

She seemed to feel shy, buried her head in my bosom again, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if it's complete or not, or the feelings I had for my brother since I was a child are just like brothers and sisters, but after I grew up, I knew I must belong to my brother, no matter whether he wants me or not, likes me or dislikes me, I belong to my brother... Whether it is life or death, no matter what else, Yan'er can understand, many sisters are very happy I like my brother, and I can't get it even if I take the initiative to dedicate myself to it, but Yan'er doesn't care about this, if my brother wants it, Yan'er will give it to me, if my brother doesn't want it, Yan'er can bear it..."

After hearing these calm words, the shock in my heart is self-evident.

The casualness and humbleness of his tone are engraved in his bones. I don't think even scratching the bones may be able to remove this penetrating emotion. This has completely shown two extremes with Xijun.

Xijun can quarrel, but Wang Yan can't, she doesn't fight or make trouble, she just waits there pitifully, lovable, but stubborn and conservative.

She is in the Demon Realm, and she is even respected as the Demon Lord. What is there that I have never seen before?

If it is not pure, it must be attachment, and Wang Yan has both.

"It must be me?" I smiled helplessly, meeting someone like her, the feeling of emotional powerlessness had nowhere to go.

"I'm nearly ten thousand years old. Although I'm hydrated, I'm no longer a child. I know what to say and what not to say." Wang Yan said.

"Okay." I compromised.

In fact, the moment I saw her, I could no longer substitute her into the little girl who was still sitting on my lap back then. She was also the overlord in her own right.

"Brother, help me repair the formation." Yan'er raised her head to look at me, and when she met my eyes, there was already a little more emotion in her eyes.

Although I'm still not quite used to this feeling, after all, I'm different from her, I don't have the foundation of thousands of years of missing, but just acquiesced to this feeling just now, it's very unfamiliar to me.

It takes time to respond. Such a long period of time is actually not long in Mingtian ancient universe, and it cannot completely dilute the cognitive gap in identity.

But she seemed to be very aware of this, so she proposed to restore the formation, maybe it was to take the initiative to buffer the emotional disharmony.

It can be seen that Wang Yan has grown up, even emotionally, he has learned how to deal with and guide alone, and he is no longer the ignorant Yan'er.

In the next few days, accompanied by her, I investigated the places around the Demon Realm that are suitable for setting up large formations, and opened up a special space for the blood coagulation tyrant to station.

The blood coagulation tyrant is usually in a state of sleep, and this time consumes a lot of time. After opening up the secret realm, he has already fallen asleep in it.

Liulisha and Shenyu Immortal are both recovering these days, they can be said to stay at home, maybe they also want to give Wang Yan the little time alone with me.

What impresses me the most is that after getting along these days, Wang Yan is no longer a child, because every frown and smile carries the unique mood swings of a girl.

Although being with her may not be like a spring breeze, the feeling of the breeze is always the same, as if it nourishes the heart all the time.