One Sword Nine Ya

"I had a drink with Xing Qiu... I have nowhere to go, so I had to come back to find you."

Chen Weichen looked up and saw his own shadow reflected in a bronze mirror in the distance.

As if being haunted, he took a few steps forward, went to the bronze mirror, and reached out to touch it.

The surrounding area was already dim, and the black air around the person in the mirror was hidden in the darkness, and there was only a cold and expressionless face, which was terribly familiar.

He wanted to smile, but felt that it was stiff and difficult, and he couldn't laugh no matter what.

Finally, the corners of his lips were raised, but he felt that the eyes of the person in the mirror were still cold and indifferent, and even that little smile was like a condescending sneer, not like himself, but like another person.

His breathing came up suddenly.

Ye Jiuya noticed that his expression was different, and came to his side: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," he regained consciousness, turned his eyes, calmed his breath, and turned back to the candlelight, "I'm drunk."

The furnishing in the Buddhist temple is simple, especially the bedroom which is only used for sleeping. There is a table in front of the bed, and even the chairs are omitted.

Ye Jiuya poured tea for him, and he was speechless.

In the end, he was a little drowsy and didn't want to sleep. Thinking of the day when his identity as a demon was discovered, he found a clue, "After Feng Chan... how did you realize that I lied to you to leave?"

"I..." Ye Jiuya looked at him, hesitant to speak, paused, and then continued: "I didn't realize you were lying to me."

"Then how did you come back?"

"You always love to be with me, but this time you want me to go first," Ye Jiuya said slowly, "Probably because of being hurt by a demon in your heart, it was very serious."

Chen Weichen stared at him fixedly, feeling sour and unspeakable in his heart.

It turned out it wasn't...it wasn't seeing through.

At that time, thousands of demons were waiting around, and the situation was urgent.

So he set up a game, first hand over those things to Ye Jiuya to ensure that they will not be taken away, and then leave a bottle of Jiuyou Tianquan alone, deliberately selling a loophole so that it can be taken away by the heart demon.

Jiuyou Tianquan was captured, Ye Jiuya would definitely go after it, the heart demon moved extremely fast, going back and forth, energy consumption for a long time.He can take advantage of that person's absence, transform back into the body of the demon, and get those things back to their original places.

Even if you can't get back to Jiuyou Tianquan, it doesn't matter - among those few things, this is the only one that is inexhaustible. It was washed and refined by the water pool on Xingluoyuan, Xingqiu's blood, or himself. Yes, they are all Jiuyou Tianquan.

This is really a surefire way, even if I fainted due to too much exhaustion, it can be explained as being injured by the inner demon.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jiuya didn't go far, so he turned back.

He turned back, not because he saw through his strategy, but because he felt that he was seriously injured.

After he came back and saw those situations, he realized that he was deliberately lured away.

Chen Weichen asked: "Then you... don't want Jiuyou Tianquan anymore?"

Ye Jiuya didn't speak.

They stared at each other in the dim candlelight.

Don't want to say, or have nothing to say, or don't know where to start.

After a long time, Chen Weichen lowered his eyes: "I..."

After he finished saying this word, there was no more words, and there was no reason why "I" came out.

Ye Jiuya said: "You said before that you wouldn't tell lies. I didn't expect that you were lying to me all the time."

When Chen Weichen thought of the string of nonsense he said when he was asked about his identity, his heart felt agitated for a moment.

"It's my fault, I told a lot of lies," he said, "I don't want to have anything to do with him, and I don't want you to know."

"I'm not good either," Ye Jiuya said lightly, "I made the distinction at first, but after discovering your identity, I felt that you were him again, which made you sad."

Chen Weichen pressed his fingers on his lips: "Hey, let's not talk about it."

When I felt the soft and warm touch under my fingertips, I realized that my hands were too cold when I was a demon, and I hurriedly moved them away, not wanting to make him suffer any discomfort.

But looking at the thin and beautiful lips, as if being bewitched again, he lightly traced the outline a few times.

Ye Jiuya looked at him, but was relatively speechless again.

——They didn't talk much on weekdays, sometimes Chen Weichen spoke and Ye Jiuya listened, sometimes neither of them spoke, just being together, doing their own things.

But the silence at this time has a lot of bewitching meaning, and when the eyes meet, there is a kind of avoidance that is hesitant to talk.

The Liquan light wine he drank tonight was still wine after all.

Chen Gongzi's food, clothing, housing and transportation are taken care of carefully, and he has no chance to practice the drinking capacity of a thousand cups without getting drunk.

He thought in his heart, look at this man's eyes for a while longer, but his body only remembers that there is wine now, drunk and flowers are worthwhile, and he leaned over with a step ahead of his mind.

At first, it was split with one touch, and seeing that the person didn't resist, they kissed again, with some strength, gradually deepened, and finally became inseparable.

After pressing the person onto the bed, he became a little more awake, and his movements were much gentler.

After they separated, he was pressed into the quilt himself.

"Go to sleep first." Ye Jiuya said lightly.

——turned around and went to draw the formation again.

Chen Weichen looked at the ceiling, thought about what happened just now, and found that the bottom line of Ye Jiuya's ability to tolerate himself was getting lower and lower.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still motionless in the ruthless realm, he really seemed to have moved his heart.

He quickly put this thought behind him, and he was already a little drowsy, so he quickly fell asleep.

It was a peaceful night, but when I got up early in the morning, I was in dire straits.

Gein's little novice took a look at what was supposed to be an empty room, and saw that there was an extra person who didn't look like a guest from the mountains these days, so he knocked on the door.

His Majesty the Devil Emperor was still hungover, just when he was having a headache, he was very irritable, still like when he was in the Devil's Palace, when his mind moved, he used a non-trivial magic spell.

The little novice was slammed with an evil spell, and immediately recognized it as demonic energy.He was very clever, he didn't resist, turned around and went to find his master and senior brother, intending to catch this monster before he woke up.

Master and senior brothers heard about it and knew that this matter was not trivial, so they searched upwards and found Kong Ming.

Kong Ming was led outside the door, and saw clearly who was sleeping on the bed.

"When he wakes up, send him down the mountain." He said.

The little novice scratched his bald head, but he still believed in Kong Ming: "...Oh."

Kong Ming turned around and was about to leave.

But the little phoenix had already woken up, saw his figure, and shouted: "Vulgar! Vulgar!"

This time Xing Qiu was completely awake. He sat up hugging the quilt, looked around, recognized that it was a Buddhist temple, immediately put on his outer robe, kicked the door and went out to settle accounts with Chen Weichen.

——As long as he didn't see Kong Ming, he passed him directly.

The complicated and delicate purple gauze gown was blown by the morning mountain wind, and dragged past the eyes of the little novice, making him stunned.