Dressed as a villain big brother
Chapter 67
As soon as the two left, the place fell into darkness again.Bai Qingyun was lying on the ground coughing crazily, dizzy, her throat was sore even with the skin that Ye Bugui touched just now, her eyes were swollen and painful, and her ears were full of buzzing.
For the first time in his life, he felt this powerlessness.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound from his waist, and the cold iron chain wrapped around his little finger.
Compared with usual, the strength is surprisingly weak, only tangled around the knuckles, as if he is some kind of ceramic doll, and it will be broken into pieces with a little force, and it can't be put together again.Bai Qingyun touched Xingyun with his fingers to express comfort, and feeling his reply, Xingyun was obviously relieved, and wound up again.
Xingyun is not cute at all, it is dark and cold, when Ye Qinghe uses it, his roots protrude, it is dark and oppressive, and his body is full of murderous aura, if others don't get scared and run away, they are considered to have a backbone.
However, Bai Qingyun now felt comfort from Xing Yun's body, the cold temperature soothed the restlessness in his heart, Bai Qingyun's tail finger touched Xing Yun's body one after another, and he was relieved.
Xingyun can still move about as usual, so at least it proves that Ye Qinghe is in good condition now, as long as Ye Qinghe is fine, he can do anything.
As long as Ye Qinghe is fine.
He struggled to get up from the ground, leaning his back against the wall, he said to Xing Yun, "Can you contact Ye Qinghe?"
The natal artifact has a natural connection with its owner.
There was a rushing sound coming from the dark surroundings, Bai Qingyun understood it, it meant nothing.Since he was kidnapped, the Yaozu must have made full preparations. This result is not unexpected, but Bai Qingyun still kept her mouth shut.
He had to find an opportunity or a way to contact Ye Qinghe.No matter what conditions the Yaozu wanted to put forward by themselves, Ye Qinghe could not agree.
Sensing that Bai Qingyun was in a bad mood, Xingyun didn't make any noise in a sensible way, so he let go of his hand silently, and stuffed the purple gauze on the ground into his hand after a while.
Contrary to the appearance, the purple gauze feels fine and delicate to the touch. Bai Qingyun originally thought it was left by Ye Bugui to write his suicide note, but now it doesn't feel like the tattered ones used for writing. They are all used by female cultivators to make clothes, and they are high-status, rich female cultivators who love to dress up.
Bai Qingyun stopped moving, he didn't know such a female cultivator, but he knew that there was a person with a status, although he was a man, he loved women's clothing - Mozun Fuyun.
By the way, when Fu Yun drove him away, the reason given was that the Yaozu wanted to come over.These years the demons have been sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight, Fuyun doesn't like fighting, and has no interest in the battle between the human and demon races, so he has been restraining the clansmen, constantly calling the demons back to the demon world, and there is a hidden passage to take the whole clan to escape mean.
But the Yaozu's ambition is to unify the Three Realms, how could it be possible to let go of the Demon Cultivator alone?
In fact, he also thought about contacting the Demon Realm, but they had closed the passage and couldn't enter, so they couldn't contact at all. In addition, things happened one after another. He was going to go to Fuyun after finishing the Yaozu first.
Unexpectedly... there must be something wrong with the demons.
Bai Qingyun sighed, looking bitterly at the purple gauze in her hand.Fuyun is a good demon cultivator, he doesn't want anything to happen to him.
Calm down, Yi Fuyun's ability is by no means easy to move by others, and there is no sign of infighting in the devil world, so things may not be that bad.
The dark dungeon makes it hard to tell the time, let alone day and night. The only thing that can judge the day is that Bai Ling will open the passage above every once in a while and send down some food. If you don't eat, you can only starve to death.
Occasionally, Bai Ling would leave some things behind, such as silk quilts, soft mattresses and even storybooks.
It's just that it's too dark in here, and the script can't be read clearly at all. Bai Qingyun finally couldn't help but speak one day, and the words that were left out the next day turned into a Braille script.
...You Yaozu are so poor that you don't even have a candle?
The words are so complaining, but Bai Qingyun is not mistaken for taking care of them.After all, apart from reading scripts, he really has nothing else to do.
To be honest, apart from the restriction of freedom and lack of sunlight, his current life can still be called a good one.Sometimes Bai Qingyun couldn't figure out what Moxiu wanted to do.
He also slapped Bai Ling sideways, but since that day when she was scolded by the nighter, this girl made up her mind not to speak anymore, and left every day with a cold face after throwing away her things, just like a saw-mouthed gourd.Later, Bai Qingyun talked too much, so she simply sent the things down with a rope every time, without even showing her face.
The days passed like this day by day, Bai Qingyun just eats, sleeps, reads the scriptures every day, works and rests three meals a day, and does not need to exercise for a long time. Not only does his skin become fairer, but he is full of energy.
It wasn't until one day that he didn't return home and opened his mouth that he realized that he had gained weight.
"Why does this emperor think that you have gained a lot of weight recently?"
"That must be your illusion." Bai Qingyun paused while touching the storybook, and looked up at Ye Bugui who was sitting in the wheelchair opposite, and said: "The feeling of looking at people is different when the light is different."
"But the Emperor has been watching you here all the time," Ye Bugui said firmly, "You're getting fat!"
You just got fat!Your whole family is fat!My youth is in full bloom, and I am immortal, how could I gain weight!
Bai Qingyun was furious, but now he couldn't jump on the chopping board, so he could only grit his teeth: "The dungeon is filthy, His Excellency the Demon Emperor's noble body, it's better not to come here."
"Of course this place is dirty, but you won't let me come. If you see me angry, then I will come." Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows, and said in a domineering tone, "If you are unhappy, it means Ye Qinghe is unhappy, Ye Qinghe is unhappy. If Qinghe is not happy, the Emperor will be happy."
Besides Bai Ling, another visitor who will come is No Return at Night.Unlike Bai Ling, who is fixed every day, he does not return at night, sometimes every three days, sometimes every five days, ten days and a half months, and never fixed.
He didn't do anything when he came, but after that day, he let go of his neck, sat in the wheelchair and looked at him, sneering there from time to time, his eyes lit up and blacked out for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking , It makes people's scalp numb.
The choke marks on her neck were still there, but Bai Qingyun was convinced by this old man, and every time she didn't come back at night, she had to cheer up, for fear that the other party would get crazy and choke her neck again.
And Yebugui clearly came here to torture him, how to make himself frightened, how to come, grab the storybook and tear the storybook up. He was forced to run, squat, and raise his legs in the dungeon every day, and every time he could come up with new tricks, which made him paralyzed to the ground.
Pity him a salted fish, he has exercised for a year after this time, and he didn't collapse to the ground from exhaustion that time.
Later, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he thought about making people leave.But Yebugui always had a wild smile on his face every time, saying that as long as Bai Qingyun didn't like things, he would do it at night.
If you want me to go, I won't go.
Hearing that Bai Qingyun changed her mind, and took the initiative to keep the other party when she did not come back at night next time, so that the other party would go away early.
Unexpectedly, Ye Bugui heard that he was acting, so he really stayed for an extra day. Seeing the last second before Bai Qingyun felt that he was going to die, he pushed the wheelchair and left with his head up.
According to his logic, if Bai Qingyun is unhappy, then Ye Qinghe will not be happy, and if Ye Qinghe is unhappy, he will be happy if he does not return at night.
Yes, the logic is convincing and convincing, worthy of being the Demon Emperor!
Bai Qingyun sighed, lowered her head while touching the braille on the book, while processing the braille into words in her mind.He is still not proficient, and it takes a lot of time to read a page every time, and he needs to concentrate.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows at the man holding the book in front of him.He doesn't hold a lamp, but the demon clan is born with keen facial features, and he is a demon emperor with a high level of cultivation.For the darkness in Bai Qingyun's eyes, in his eyes there is no doubt that it is the same as the day.
Seeing the young man sitting by the bed in front of him, burying his head in his studies, Ye Bugui opened his mouth to sneer: "It's such a good opportunity, I don't want to think about how to escape or save myself, but I am paralyzed by reading some nonsense here. I know why people nowadays are not as good as one year after one year of cultivation."
"If all human cultivators are like you, I'm afraid that within 50 years, there will only be two races of monsters and demons left."
It's this kind of divine logic again, if everyone is like you...reading stories is his personal hobby, how could it become a heinous thing in this person's mouth.
As long as I do something, no matter what I do, I can find an angle and language to strike at night.
Bai Qingyun, who was in a particularly unhappy mood after being escorted to finish the exercise, said violently: "If all the monsters opened their mouths like you and knew how to babble every day, your monsters would have quarreled themselves to death long ago."
There is nothing wrong with such a tone. Not only will Ye Bugui not be angry, but he will be happy because he revealed that he is not in a good mood.
After Bai Qingyun discovered this, she controlled her tone every time, but she couldn't control it every time.
Because this person owes too much.
"It's a pity, as long as the emperor is still alive, the Yaozu will not dare to say anything wrong." Ye Bugui was not angry, and there was even a glimmer of joy in his eyebrows, but his tone was still vicious: "In this world, the weak are preyed on by the strong, as long as you are enough If you are strong, no one dares to speak nonsense in front of you."
As he said, as long as he is unhappy, he will be happy after Yebugui.Bai Qingyun was annoyed, and determined to use her trump card: "Whether strong or not, it's just something obtained by drinking blood and grabbing flesh."
This time, the expression on Ye Bugui's face suddenly turned cold. Bai Qingyun's voice was actually very low, and it spread out in the air as soon as he spoke, even Bai Qingyun himself couldn't hear clearly.However, the monk has good eyes and ears, and the closed dungeon can't escape his ears.
In an instant, the ground under his feet began to shake, murderous aura filled the entire dungeon, and his expression that did not return at night was extremely cold.Bai Qingyun shook his hand, and a gap was torn in the words in front of him.
You can't see anything clearly in the dark dungeon, but the biting murderous aura cannot be ignored.He swallowed, the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes.
Just when Bai Qingyun thought that she would suffer from physical pain, she only listened to Ye Bugui:
"You know all about it. Why, do you feel distressed? Ye Qinghe cried in front of you every time he had a chance, how miserable he was, how helpless and powerless he was at that time, scolding himself for not knowing people clearly, and being plotted by us demon cultivators."
Every time he said a word, the murderous aura in the dungeon became stronger.Until the end, the entire dungeon was shrouded in the fishing net woven by Ye Bugui's murderous spirit, condensing into black threads visible to the naked eye.
Bai Qingyun felt like a fish swimming out of the water, surrounded by fishing nets, struggling under layers of fishing nets and unable to breathe.
"What is the ancient Xuanfeng? It is only a few thousand years of legend that the creation of the demon clan is just a legend. My descendants are thinner and more incompetent than the other, but they still insist on standing on the status of the demon emperor. Who is to blame."
Ye Bugui muttered to himself, with a distorted and crazy expression on his face, like a lunatic with a bad mind and yet to see a doctor,
"It's nothing more than the death of an ancient Xuanfeng. Only when he dies can our monster race usher in the peak. The law of the jungle preys on the strong, this is the truth."
After talking about such a sentence for a long time, Bai Qingyun hugged her little quilt tightly, and silently moved her buttocks two steps back.
After all, don't provoke a lunatic if you mess with anyone, or a lunatic with a bad brain.
This is often the case with Yebugui. He gets angry for no reason when he speaks well, and falls into thought for no reason. His mood swings can't be said to be big, but can only be described as earth-shattering.
The demon king of the demon clan looks like this, no wonder the demon cultivators he saw seemed to be out of their minds.What is this called? This is called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
"Why are you silent? Say it!" At this moment, Ye Bugui suddenly raised his head, looked at the silent Bai Qingyun and said furiously: "Isn't your mouth so big for talking? If you If you don’t speak, I will sew it up for you, and you don’t need to speak in the future!”
After he finished speaking, he patted the armrest with his right hand, and the whole dungeon trembled three times in an instant. Bai Qingyun's hand holding the quilt was even stronger. Seeing him like this, Ye Bugui became even more furious.His long red hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"Eat," Bai Qingyun was finally forced to speak. Although his heart was trembling, he still mustered up his courage and said, "In addition to speaking, the mouth is more important for eating."
Ye Bugui was even angrier: "Say it again!"
Bai Qingyun poked her neck: "You can't deny other uses of the mouth just because of bigu."
In the end, Ye Bugui pushed the wheelchair away furiously. The dungeon was a mess by his demon power, and it was full of rubble, and there was not even a place to stay.
Unexpectedly, there was no injury, Bai Qingyun sat on the bed, lamenting how hard it was for her to get through the day, but also lamenting when such days will end.
He patted his waist, and Xing Yun, who had been hiding his figure, emerged. Xing Yun pushed the mattress away and drew a horizontal line on the stone bed.Bai Qingyun touched it with her hand and found that it was exactly six orthographic characters.
In other words, he has been here for a month, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.
While stroking Xing Yun's body, Bai Qingyun recalled the conversation between today and Yebugui.
He guessed right, the ancient Xuanfeng was a forbidden place in Yebugui's heart, whoever ordered it to blow up whoever.Bai Ling had used Ye Qinghe to dissuade him before, so he had this guess, but Ye Bugui's personality was uncertain, and it took him a long time to figure out how to test it out.
It seems that he does not return at night, but he is not as frank as he said.
Another point, what he said today is "I'm afraid there will be only two races of demons and demons left in less than 50 years" instead of only demons. This proves that no matter what, the demons are still there, and their strength is still there. Don't underestimate it.
That's good news.
Bai Qingyun covered the bed again, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and began to think.
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With Ye Qinghe not around, Xianyu can only start to use his brain.
There are other uses of the mouth besides eating and talking.
For the first time in his life, he felt this powerlessness.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound from his waist, and the cold iron chain wrapped around his little finger.
Compared with usual, the strength is surprisingly weak, only tangled around the knuckles, as if he is some kind of ceramic doll, and it will be broken into pieces with a little force, and it can't be put together again.Bai Qingyun touched Xingyun with his fingers to express comfort, and feeling his reply, Xingyun was obviously relieved, and wound up again.
Xingyun is not cute at all, it is dark and cold, when Ye Qinghe uses it, his roots protrude, it is dark and oppressive, and his body is full of murderous aura, if others don't get scared and run away, they are considered to have a backbone.
However, Bai Qingyun now felt comfort from Xing Yun's body, the cold temperature soothed the restlessness in his heart, Bai Qingyun's tail finger touched Xing Yun's body one after another, and he was relieved.
Xingyun can still move about as usual, so at least it proves that Ye Qinghe is in good condition now, as long as Ye Qinghe is fine, he can do anything.
As long as Ye Qinghe is fine.
He struggled to get up from the ground, leaning his back against the wall, he said to Xing Yun, "Can you contact Ye Qinghe?"
The natal artifact has a natural connection with its owner.
There was a rushing sound coming from the dark surroundings, Bai Qingyun understood it, it meant nothing.Since he was kidnapped, the Yaozu must have made full preparations. This result is not unexpected, but Bai Qingyun still kept her mouth shut.
He had to find an opportunity or a way to contact Ye Qinghe.No matter what conditions the Yaozu wanted to put forward by themselves, Ye Qinghe could not agree.
Sensing that Bai Qingyun was in a bad mood, Xingyun didn't make any noise in a sensible way, so he let go of his hand silently, and stuffed the purple gauze on the ground into his hand after a while.
Contrary to the appearance, the purple gauze feels fine and delicate to the touch. Bai Qingyun originally thought it was left by Ye Bugui to write his suicide note, but now it doesn't feel like the tattered ones used for writing. They are all used by female cultivators to make clothes, and they are high-status, rich female cultivators who love to dress up.
Bai Qingyun stopped moving, he didn't know such a female cultivator, but he knew that there was a person with a status, although he was a man, he loved women's clothing - Mozun Fuyun.
By the way, when Fu Yun drove him away, the reason given was that the Yaozu wanted to come over.These years the demons have been sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight, Fuyun doesn't like fighting, and has no interest in the battle between the human and demon races, so he has been restraining the clansmen, constantly calling the demons back to the demon world, and there is a hidden passage to take the whole clan to escape mean.
But the Yaozu's ambition is to unify the Three Realms, how could it be possible to let go of the Demon Cultivator alone?
In fact, he also thought about contacting the Demon Realm, but they had closed the passage and couldn't enter, so they couldn't contact at all. In addition, things happened one after another. He was going to go to Fuyun after finishing the Yaozu first.
Unexpectedly... there must be something wrong with the demons.
Bai Qingyun sighed, looking bitterly at the purple gauze in her hand.Fuyun is a good demon cultivator, he doesn't want anything to happen to him.
Calm down, Yi Fuyun's ability is by no means easy to move by others, and there is no sign of infighting in the devil world, so things may not be that bad.
The dark dungeon makes it hard to tell the time, let alone day and night. The only thing that can judge the day is that Bai Ling will open the passage above every once in a while and send down some food. If you don't eat, you can only starve to death.
Occasionally, Bai Ling would leave some things behind, such as silk quilts, soft mattresses and even storybooks.
It's just that it's too dark in here, and the script can't be read clearly at all. Bai Qingyun finally couldn't help but speak one day, and the words that were left out the next day turned into a Braille script.
...You Yaozu are so poor that you don't even have a candle?
The words are so complaining, but Bai Qingyun is not mistaken for taking care of them.After all, apart from reading scripts, he really has nothing else to do.
To be honest, apart from the restriction of freedom and lack of sunlight, his current life can still be called a good one.Sometimes Bai Qingyun couldn't figure out what Moxiu wanted to do.
He also slapped Bai Ling sideways, but since that day when she was scolded by the nighter, this girl made up her mind not to speak anymore, and left every day with a cold face after throwing away her things, just like a saw-mouthed gourd.Later, Bai Qingyun talked too much, so she simply sent the things down with a rope every time, without even showing her face.
The days passed like this day by day, Bai Qingyun just eats, sleeps, reads the scriptures every day, works and rests three meals a day, and does not need to exercise for a long time. Not only does his skin become fairer, but he is full of energy.
It wasn't until one day that he didn't return home and opened his mouth that he realized that he had gained weight.
"Why does this emperor think that you have gained a lot of weight recently?"
"That must be your illusion." Bai Qingyun paused while touching the storybook, and looked up at Ye Bugui who was sitting in the wheelchair opposite, and said: "The feeling of looking at people is different when the light is different."
"But the Emperor has been watching you here all the time," Ye Bugui said firmly, "You're getting fat!"
You just got fat!Your whole family is fat!My youth is in full bloom, and I am immortal, how could I gain weight!
Bai Qingyun was furious, but now he couldn't jump on the chopping board, so he could only grit his teeth: "The dungeon is filthy, His Excellency the Demon Emperor's noble body, it's better not to come here."
"Of course this place is dirty, but you won't let me come. If you see me angry, then I will come." Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows, and said in a domineering tone, "If you are unhappy, it means Ye Qinghe is unhappy, Ye Qinghe is unhappy. If Qinghe is not happy, the Emperor will be happy."
Besides Bai Ling, another visitor who will come is No Return at Night.Unlike Bai Ling, who is fixed every day, he does not return at night, sometimes every three days, sometimes every five days, ten days and a half months, and never fixed.
He didn't do anything when he came, but after that day, he let go of his neck, sat in the wheelchair and looked at him, sneering there from time to time, his eyes lit up and blacked out for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking , It makes people's scalp numb.
The choke marks on her neck were still there, but Bai Qingyun was convinced by this old man, and every time she didn't come back at night, she had to cheer up, for fear that the other party would get crazy and choke her neck again.
And Yebugui clearly came here to torture him, how to make himself frightened, how to come, grab the storybook and tear the storybook up. He was forced to run, squat, and raise his legs in the dungeon every day, and every time he could come up with new tricks, which made him paralyzed to the ground.
Pity him a salted fish, he has exercised for a year after this time, and he didn't collapse to the ground from exhaustion that time.
Later, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he thought about making people leave.But Yebugui always had a wild smile on his face every time, saying that as long as Bai Qingyun didn't like things, he would do it at night.
If you want me to go, I won't go.
Hearing that Bai Qingyun changed her mind, and took the initiative to keep the other party when she did not come back at night next time, so that the other party would go away early.
Unexpectedly, Ye Bugui heard that he was acting, so he really stayed for an extra day. Seeing the last second before Bai Qingyun felt that he was going to die, he pushed the wheelchair and left with his head up.
According to his logic, if Bai Qingyun is unhappy, then Ye Qinghe will not be happy, and if Ye Qinghe is unhappy, he will be happy if he does not return at night.
Yes, the logic is convincing and convincing, worthy of being the Demon Emperor!
Bai Qingyun sighed, lowered her head while touching the braille on the book, while processing the braille into words in her mind.He is still not proficient, and it takes a lot of time to read a page every time, and he needs to concentrate.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows at the man holding the book in front of him.He doesn't hold a lamp, but the demon clan is born with keen facial features, and he is a demon emperor with a high level of cultivation.For the darkness in Bai Qingyun's eyes, in his eyes there is no doubt that it is the same as the day.
Seeing the young man sitting by the bed in front of him, burying his head in his studies, Ye Bugui opened his mouth to sneer: "It's such a good opportunity, I don't want to think about how to escape or save myself, but I am paralyzed by reading some nonsense here. I know why people nowadays are not as good as one year after one year of cultivation."
"If all human cultivators are like you, I'm afraid that within 50 years, there will only be two races of monsters and demons left."
It's this kind of divine logic again, if everyone is like you...reading stories is his personal hobby, how could it become a heinous thing in this person's mouth.
As long as I do something, no matter what I do, I can find an angle and language to strike at night.
Bai Qingyun, who was in a particularly unhappy mood after being escorted to finish the exercise, said violently: "If all the monsters opened their mouths like you and knew how to babble every day, your monsters would have quarreled themselves to death long ago."
There is nothing wrong with such a tone. Not only will Ye Bugui not be angry, but he will be happy because he revealed that he is not in a good mood.
After Bai Qingyun discovered this, she controlled her tone every time, but she couldn't control it every time.
Because this person owes too much.
"It's a pity, as long as the emperor is still alive, the Yaozu will not dare to say anything wrong." Ye Bugui was not angry, and there was even a glimmer of joy in his eyebrows, but his tone was still vicious: "In this world, the weak are preyed on by the strong, as long as you are enough If you are strong, no one dares to speak nonsense in front of you."
As he said, as long as he is unhappy, he will be happy after Yebugui.Bai Qingyun was annoyed, and determined to use her trump card: "Whether strong or not, it's just something obtained by drinking blood and grabbing flesh."
This time, the expression on Ye Bugui's face suddenly turned cold. Bai Qingyun's voice was actually very low, and it spread out in the air as soon as he spoke, even Bai Qingyun himself couldn't hear clearly.However, the monk has good eyes and ears, and the closed dungeon can't escape his ears.
In an instant, the ground under his feet began to shake, murderous aura filled the entire dungeon, and his expression that did not return at night was extremely cold.Bai Qingyun shook his hand, and a gap was torn in the words in front of him.
You can't see anything clearly in the dark dungeon, but the biting murderous aura cannot be ignored.He swallowed, the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes.
Just when Bai Qingyun thought that she would suffer from physical pain, she only listened to Ye Bugui:
"You know all about it. Why, do you feel distressed? Ye Qinghe cried in front of you every time he had a chance, how miserable he was, how helpless and powerless he was at that time, scolding himself for not knowing people clearly, and being plotted by us demon cultivators."
Every time he said a word, the murderous aura in the dungeon became stronger.Until the end, the entire dungeon was shrouded in the fishing net woven by Ye Bugui's murderous spirit, condensing into black threads visible to the naked eye.
Bai Qingyun felt like a fish swimming out of the water, surrounded by fishing nets, struggling under layers of fishing nets and unable to breathe.
"What is the ancient Xuanfeng? It is only a few thousand years of legend that the creation of the demon clan is just a legend. My descendants are thinner and more incompetent than the other, but they still insist on standing on the status of the demon emperor. Who is to blame."
Ye Bugui muttered to himself, with a distorted and crazy expression on his face, like a lunatic with a bad mind and yet to see a doctor,
"It's nothing more than the death of an ancient Xuanfeng. Only when he dies can our monster race usher in the peak. The law of the jungle preys on the strong, this is the truth."
After talking about such a sentence for a long time, Bai Qingyun hugged her little quilt tightly, and silently moved her buttocks two steps back.
After all, don't provoke a lunatic if you mess with anyone, or a lunatic with a bad brain.
This is often the case with Yebugui. He gets angry for no reason when he speaks well, and falls into thought for no reason. His mood swings can't be said to be big, but can only be described as earth-shattering.
The demon king of the demon clan looks like this, no wonder the demon cultivators he saw seemed to be out of their minds.What is this called? This is called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
"Why are you silent? Say it!" At this moment, Ye Bugui suddenly raised his head, looked at the silent Bai Qingyun and said furiously: "Isn't your mouth so big for talking? If you If you don’t speak, I will sew it up for you, and you don’t need to speak in the future!”
After he finished speaking, he patted the armrest with his right hand, and the whole dungeon trembled three times in an instant. Bai Qingyun's hand holding the quilt was even stronger. Seeing him like this, Ye Bugui became even more furious.His long red hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"Eat," Bai Qingyun was finally forced to speak. Although his heart was trembling, he still mustered up his courage and said, "In addition to speaking, the mouth is more important for eating."
Ye Bugui was even angrier: "Say it again!"
Bai Qingyun poked her neck: "You can't deny other uses of the mouth just because of bigu."
In the end, Ye Bugui pushed the wheelchair away furiously. The dungeon was a mess by his demon power, and it was full of rubble, and there was not even a place to stay.
Unexpectedly, there was no injury, Bai Qingyun sat on the bed, lamenting how hard it was for her to get through the day, but also lamenting when such days will end.
He patted his waist, and Xing Yun, who had been hiding his figure, emerged. Xing Yun pushed the mattress away and drew a horizontal line on the stone bed.Bai Qingyun touched it with her hand and found that it was exactly six orthographic characters.
In other words, he has been here for a month, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.
While stroking Xing Yun's body, Bai Qingyun recalled the conversation between today and Yebugui.
He guessed right, the ancient Xuanfeng was a forbidden place in Yebugui's heart, whoever ordered it to blow up whoever.Bai Ling had used Ye Qinghe to dissuade him before, so he had this guess, but Ye Bugui's personality was uncertain, and it took him a long time to figure out how to test it out.
It seems that he does not return at night, but he is not as frank as he said.
Another point, what he said today is "I'm afraid there will be only two races of demons and demons left in less than 50 years" instead of only demons. This proves that no matter what, the demons are still there, and their strength is still there. Don't underestimate it.
That's good news.
Bai Qingyun covered the bed again, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and began to think.
The author has something to say:
With Ye Qinghe not around, Xianyu can only start to use his brain.
There are other uses of the mouth besides eating and talking.
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