devil in heart

【Karma, iron essence】

Soon, a circle appeared around a woman, and the clansmen took a step back in unison, while she was turning her head helplessly trying to see the blood dragon pattern they were talking about.

"Qing Liu?"

The patriarch stood up slowly, and slammed the floor with his crutches: "You were once a leader of the young generation, but you betrayed the clansmen just after going outside for so many years... I am really disappointed."

"Patriarch, I don't know what you are talking about." Qing Liu took a deep breath and collected herself, "I just returned to the clan the day before yesterday, and I came back to attend Qing Yu and Qing Min's wedding."

"Doesn't the blood dragon pattern on your neck say it all!"

"Patriarch, I am willing to call the police. I will admit whatever the police say. But I don't recognize the blood dragon pattern."

"God is above, how can you allow mere juniors to question?!" The patriarch was so angry that his beard straightened, and the veins on his forehead popped out. How many years has anyone challenged his authority in person?

"Patriarch, there is one thing I don't understand. It is recorded in the annals that we have not invited the gods to descend in hundreds of years of history. Dare I ask why?" Qing Liu put her hands behind her collar and touched her neck heavily, stretched The hand that came out to show everyone was clean and without any mark, "Since it is a blood dragon pattern, where is the blood? Or, this so-called blood mark is like a sticker, and this so-called god's coming is predicted in advance?"

Ding Yu frowned, lowered his voice and said with concern: "Liu'er, you have been beaten for this since you were a child. How much food have I given you? Bear with it, maybe there is a misunderstanding."

Qing Liu looked at her expressionlessly.A head of little pink hair really stands out from the crowd.

Ding Yu is indeed right, Qing Liu seems to be rebellious.

Qing Liu shook her head: "If you hadn't urged me to come to your wedding, would I have come back?" She immediately knelt down firmly.

"Gods are above, please don't remember the villain's faults when Qingliu was disrespectful in the past. But it's about human life. If the gods really think that these four lives were all done by Qingliu, please give Qingliu another mark."

Ding Yu's face turned ugly, and he reached out to help her: "Liu'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Is this a joke?"

Qing Liu pushed her hand away and kowtowed three more times: "I beg the gods to give the murderer another blood dragon mark."

Suddenly someone shouted.

Ding Yu sat down on the ground, covering her neck with both hands. It was as if someone had sewed on the skin with thin embroidery needles. Stitch after stitch, the pain made her almost faint.

"Blood... Ah, blood! Ding Yu is a murderer!"

Ding Yu couldn't believe the slightly sticky touch on his palm, and he could smell a strong smell of rust on the tip of his nose. Tick-tick-blood blossomed into small flowers on the floor.

Qing Liu looked at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect this scene to happen.

He reached out and touched her: "You're fine—"

"Get out!" Ding Yu pushed her, "Patriarch, she framed me! I want to call the police!"

Such a push and push made everyone see the mark on Ding Yu's neck.

A blood dragon that is about to bleed all over its body, its beard and tail come alive.

In comparison, the blood dragon pattern on the back of Qingliu's neck looks like a low-quality counterfeit.

"Why are you helping her?"

Xie Muyou smiled, and after pinching the formula in his hand, the blood dragon actually lay on Ding Yu's neck: "This little girl is very smart, her hairpin helped us, and we also helped her a little bit." Bundle."

"It was you, I didn't help him." Jing An muttered, "Aren't I smart?"

"Smart." Xie Muyou tilted his head, propped his chin and smiled at him, "You know what I know, you won't just because you haven't remembered it, you haven't remembered it, I will remember it with you."

Jing An stared at him for a long time, looking at the pair of deep but clear phoenix eyes, at the gentleness and smile flowing inside.

"Xie Qi, you are not human, are you?"

Xie Muyou's heart skipped a beat, did he say something more that reminded Jing An of something?

As a result, Jing An's big hand was pressed on the top of his head, and he rubbed it vigorously: "You must be an iron."

Iron... fine?

Xie Muyou began to frantically recall in his mind, he knew that things had spirits, but they were all ancient relics that were hundreds or thousands of years old.

Irons...is there any iron that lasts this long? !

Jing An looked at Xie Muyou, who was thinking hard, and suddenly felt that he was a little cute again.

Isn't it the iron essence?The spring rain moistens everything, and with one sentence, all his uneasiness in the face of unknown things from the beginning to the present has been soothed.

For the first time, Jing An felt the peace in his heart. The unwillingness that had been burning in his heart since he was in the incense burner, a fire, an unknown fire, was extinguished silently like this.

As if someone pushed open a gap, the Tongtian Gate, which had been closed tightly all the time, opened a gap, and the light from outside shone in.

But what Jing An didn't know was that his change was not just because of Xie Qi's words.

And Xie Muyou's little effort to Qing Liu.

The way of heaven emphasizes cause and effect, and all thoughts and thoughts of everything cannot escape the eyes of the way of heaven.

Whether the Que clan members are pious or not, others don't know but God knows.

When Qing Liu knelt down, she begged for the Black Dragon Immortal Lord they enshrined. Perhaps her words were just for self-protection and had nothing to do with pious belief, but then the blood dragon pattern on Ding Yu's neck made her instantly believe in the existence of gods.

Be grateful as well as believe.

Not only her, everyone present including Ding Yu couldn't help but believe that the god they put on the shelf is actually still alive in the world.

This kind of power of thought is already known by the Dao of Heaven without resorting to the mouth.

Karma and fruit retribution, what rewards Jing An is the power of faith.

Although he was so weak that Xie Muyou didn't even notice, he still helped Jing An open the gap in the unknown door.

……

What happened that day was chaotic afterwards, Ding Yu kept talking about someone trying to frame him like he was going crazy.

After making the patriarch feel uncomfortable, this ancient and conservative clan finally opened its door to outsiders.

"Are we going out like this?"

"Why not?" Xie Muyou teased Jing An who was curled up in the hammock.

Jing An said weakly, "I don't have an ID card."

"Don't worry, it's okay, Seventh Lord Heito can cover you."

"Master Qi." Jing An's hands were itchy looking at him, but he couldn't beat him...

Jing An was torn between self-esteem and desire to survive, and finally self-esteem prevailed.

Xie Muyou rolled backwards to avoid Jing An's falling leg from the sky, stretched out his hand to easily block it, and held his ankle with his backhand to prevent this man from jumping into the sky.

Jing An has learned his lesson this time, and the actual battles these few times are already much more sensitive than when they first fought against each other.Since Xie Qi won't let him fly, then he won't fly.Taking advantage of the situation, he squatted back and thrust his palm towards Xie Qi's chest.

Xie Muyou rolled on the spot, stamped his feet on the ground and flipped backwards. Before Jing An could recover, his toes were hooked on his jaw.

Jing An leaned back, his excellent balance allowed him to avoid the upside-down golden hook, and reached out to grab Xie Qi's calf.

Xie Muyou didn't struggle, and suddenly let go of all the strength in his body, Jing An felt that the person he was holding suddenly turned into a ball of cotton, whistling and sticking to his body.

"This move is called April catkins."

April catkins...

Thinking of this, Jing An's nose felt a little itchy, and Xie Muyou was already sticking to it.

Isn't catkins in April just clingy?

Xie Muyou was wrapped around Jing An's body like noodles, making it impossible for him to use all his strength.

What does it mean to make steel and turn it into soft fingers.

This sentence is extremely appropriate for the two of them at this moment.

Jing An thought that he might as well stop hitting him, since it's good to stick like this.

Xie Qi leaned next to his ear and reminded him: "Concentrate, in case you run into a beauty trick in the future—"

Just as Jing An wanted to refute his words, the door was pushed open: "Mr. Jing, Mr. Xie, the police want to question you."

When Yu Tong saw clearly the postures of the two people in the room, his face turned red.

He stared blankly at them, and then his flushed face slowly turned pale.

"You guys are..." Yu Tong shook his head, thinking that he might be dazzled, but rubbing his eyes, the two people still had the same posture.

Xie Muyou finally let go of the hands and feet that imprisoned Jing An, and stood up straight: "Sorry, Teacher Yu, do you have anything to do with us?"

Yu Tong's mind was blank, and he stammered and finally uttered a sentence: "You, are you in that... relationship?"

The two men on the opposite side didn't respond, and they didn't seem to understand what kind of relationship she was talking about.

Looking at the candidness on their faces, there was no embarrassment of being exposed for adultery.Yu Tong felt that he must be mediocre, and his rationality finally came back to the serious business, and he smoothed things over for himself by the way: "I misunderstood the misunderstanding, the two teachers must be very good brothers. By the way, I am here Because the police want to ask you about the situation of the case.”

Xie Muyou shook his head, Jing An frowned and looked at him, although he didn't know what Yu Tong was talking about.

Moreover, his relationship with Xie Qi's heart demon and the demon collector must not be known to others. It can be seen that Xie Qi shook his head and he was still full of discomfort.

But in the next second, Xie Muyou once again proved that he is a master of ironing, and Jing An heard him say——

"You have not misunderstood, we are not brothers."