Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

After several confirmations that the deer boy really didn't know anything, Lin Mucheng became a little worried about Nan Bei, after all, he was the one who left the person who pretended to be Wen Shifeng with Nan Bei, and the person who pretended to be Wen Shifeng was probably Ninth is Ziyao. After Ziyao knew that Wen Shifeng was taken away by him, he might turn his anger on Nan Bei.

The best explanation is that Nan Bei disappeared together. Soon, Lin Mucheng found Nan Bei's spiritual consciousness, heaved a sigh of relief, and sent a message: "Where are you now? Are you okay?"

Nan Bei didn't know how to face Lin Mucheng at this time, so he just replied flatly: "Yes."

"Are you really okay?" Nan Bei replied a little perfunctorily and bluntly, Lin Mucheng felt that something was wrong with Nan Bei, so he asked.

"No problem." Nan Bei rubbed the center of his brows, he had returned to the Heavenly Court at this time, and was resting in a pavilion of Sanqing Palace, Zi Yao had already separated from him and returned to his own residence.

Lin Mucheng sighed.

After all, it was he who abandoned Nan Bei, so it is normal for Nan Bei to be a little angry, but what should be said is: "Since the Taoist priest of Nan Bei is fine, you and I will not walk together in the future, I need to take care of Feng Zi, see you by fate gone."

Nan Bei's voice was a little deep, he knew Lin Mucheng, and asked, "You really like him that much? Without him, would I have a chance?"

Lin Mucheng pondered for a while, and finally replied: "I'm sorry for you, you shouldn't like me. I actually like you quite a bit, but I have someone I love."

"I like it very much," Nan Bei suddenly grasped this sentence, smiled lightly in relief, and his heart revived, "Thank you."

He knows what to do.

But Lin Mucheng was taken aback by his thank you, and immediately replied: "No thanks, I just don't want you to be sad, and what I don't want is to make him sad. Thank you Nanbei Taoist priest for taking care of me these days, I will be useful in the future place, I will die forever."

Soon, Lin Mucheng took the deer boy back to the resident he was looking for last night. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine. The young woman was coming out of the kitchen anxiously. Seeing Lin Mucheng, she hurriedly said: "Brother, Your husband has a serious fever, go and have a look."

Lin Mucheng's mind was tense, and he immediately went to the room with the deer boy. Wen Shifeng was still asleep at this time, his face was blood red, but his lips were abnormally white.

Lin Mucheng pasted a talisman on the deer boy, stopped carrying him, and went to the bed to look at Wen Shifeng. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Wen Shifeng's forehead, and was suddenly scalded by the horrific temperature. Frightened, he withdrew his hand.what happened?

Lin Mucheng helped Wen Shifeng tuck up the quilt, and didn't know what to do, but his heart became more and more anxious. At this moment, the young woman came in with steaming medicine, looked at Lin Mucheng and Wen Shifeng, and said: " Come and drink the medicine, and you'll be fine."

Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand to take it, and took a sip of it himself. It was a bit bitter, and then he lowered his head and kissed Qin Wen Shifeng's lips, and then fed him the medicine to drink.

When the young woman left with the medicine bowl, Lin Mucheng took Wen Shifeng's hand out of the quilt, and used his only spiritual power to pass, then controlled the young man to turn around and inspect Wen Shifeng's belly. injury.

Wen Shifeng gradually improved, and the fever subsided, but he didn't wake up until dusk and sunset, and Lin Mucheng was holding his hand in a trance, without noticing it.

Seeing Lin Mucheng beside her, Wen Shifeng felt relieved and called out, "Fox."

Just thinking about getting married with Wen Shifeng, when he suddenly heard him call him, he came back to his senses and saw that he was already awake. After being pleasantly surprised, he was sobbing that he was lost and recovered. Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand to caress him, and asked, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?" No?"

"Ask me if I'm hungry when I wake up?" Wen Shifeng smiled lightly, he was still weak at this moment, and his brain still hurt a little, "You shouldn't ask me how I am?"

Lin Mucheng put his hand into the quilt, and sighed slightly: "Don't talk to me anymore, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

Wen Shifeng happened to catch a glimpse of the deer boy standing with his back turned, and suddenly became alert. He shook his head and answered Lin Mucheng's words, staring at the deer boy and asked, "Where's Nan Bei?"

"He's not here." Lin Mucheng said with a smile, "Don't worry, from now on it will be just you and me, we will get married when you are well."

Wen Shifeng looked at Lin Mucheng, and felt that the beauty at this moment was a little fake, and her eyes were a little wet: "You are really willing to abandon him for me, I thought three people would live a lifetime."

Lin Mucheng said: "If you really wanted to live with me for the rest of your life, you wouldn't be so cruel to yourself. If it wasn't for your demon body blocking half of the power of the Demon Slayer, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you in the underworld at this time." .”

Wen Shifeng dared to do this because he knew this was the case, but he still didn't dare to accept being catalyzed by the heart demon last night: "I should have broken the heart of cultivating demons long ago. After all, I am a demon body and easily lose control. Now this It's fine, but I'm sorry for Qingxuan's white cranes and deer, they are innocent after all."

Hearing this, the deer boy seemed a little moved, he really wanted to break free from the bondage of the talisman posted by Lin Mucheng.

"It was Qingxuan and Ziyao who borrowed their hands to kill people." Lin Mucheng reached out and rubbed him, "Don't think about it."

The night in the mountains was still cold, and soon, Kazuhiro's cold moon climbed to the top of the mountain.

Seeing Wen Shifeng rested, Lin Mucheng went to drink outside the courtyard with a heavy heart.

The demon body that Wen Shifeng can cultivate can destroy the demon-killing sword in one fell swoop, and he must have practiced it behind his back for an unknown amount of time, and if he can destroy the demon-killing knife, he will be able to destroy the demon-killing sword in the same way next time.

Lin Mucheng hadn't passed the fear this time, so he immediately put down the wine pot and hid the demon-killing sword even deeper.

Lianxi suddenly appeared from the night, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cynical look: "Yesterday, we received a batch of deer and crane ghosts from Immortal Qingxuan. I guess it has something to do with Immortal Yuwen and you."

Lin Mucheng looked at him sideways, his brows were cold: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Lianxi sat down next to him: "I'm very good this time, I gave them good births, shouldn't you reward me?"

Lin Mucheng said coldly: "You'd better restrain yourself."

"Restrain what?" Lianxi felt it was funny, "I didn't say I want any reward. This time I came to ask for it, so naturally it won't be too much."

Lin Mucheng frowned, he moved away, and put the jug between the two of them to separate them: "It's too much for you to show up."

Although Lianxi was a little disappointed, he always licked his face and walked into Lin Mucheng's world. Hearing this, he just smiled: "You don't want to see me so much? I haven't come to you for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he reached out to grab Lin Mucheng's jug, Lin Mucheng frowned, watched him open the jug to drink, but didn't stop him, just said: "Drink less, it's almost gone."

Lianxi took a sip of wine following the fragrance of Lin Mucheng and returned him: "Don't be so mean to me, you will always have trouble finding the underworld in the future, anyway, I am the prince of the ghost world, one of the three worlds."

"No." Lin Mucheng's tone was light, but he was very sure.

Lianxi slightly raised one corner of his mouth and smiled. He stood up and was about to leave. Looking down at Lin Mucheng, he just said: "I will get you with the highest attitude. If I don't get you, it would be nice to imprison you."

Lin Mucheng didn't take it seriously, opened the flagon and continued to drink.

Lin Mucheng didn't go back to the house until he was three points drunk, got under the quilt, hugged Wen Shifeng, Wen Shifeng was awakened by his movements, smelled the smell of alcohol and leaned into his arms, Ask him: "Why are you drinking?"

Lin Mucheng stroked his back and comforted him, "I didn't drink much, so sleep peacefully."

Wen Shifeng chuckled: "You didn't drink much, did someone drink it?"

Lin Mucheng replied helplessly: "If you are still hurt, don't be jealous and take care of your body."

Wen Shifeng smiled lightly, put the matter aside, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

The deer boy who was ignored and still standing: "..."

In just one day, the story of Wen Shifeng's killing of living beings has spread throughout the three realms. The news that Yu Yaozu and Demon Realm received is that Lin Mucheng and Wen Shifeng are going to kill all the demons in the mortal world with the demon-slaying sword and demon-eliminating knife. .

Yan Twelve was half-believing, after all she knew that Wen Shifeng had recovered her demon body and cultivated a demon here, if she really wanted to kill them all, he would not be able to escape with the demon-killing sword and demon-killing knife.

That night, Yan Shishi used the nightmare to find Wen Shifeng. Wen Shifeng closed his eyes and was pulled into a dream. He was in the dark and there was no light around him, which made Wen Shifeng feel very empty. very weak.

He didn't know where this place was, so he turned around in a circle, a little at a loss, and soon he remembered that he was injured, but his body was normal at this time, and it was most likely that he was dragged into a dream by a nightmare .

The enemy doesn't move and I don't move.

Wen Shifeng closed her eyes slowly, letting go of her body and mind, and her surroundings gradually became clearer.

Yan Twelve's sneer suddenly came from all around.

Wen Shifeng opened her eyes suddenly, and asked, "What do you want me for?"

Suddenly, a puff of smoke and ink fell from the sky and slowly turned into Yan Shishi. Her red lips curled up and she stared at Wen Shifeng's eyes: "Now it is rumored that you and him are going to kill demons, let me find out Mouth."

Wen Shifeng frowned slightly: "Not really."

Yan Twelve didn't immediately believe him: "So, what happened to Qingxuan's white crane and deer?"

Wen Shifeng lowered her eyes, a little melancholy: "Something happened, and the demons are out of control."

Yan Twelve heard the words, and then went to check on his inner demon, but found that it was gone, looked at Wen Shifeng's eyes and couldn't hide his surprise, and asked, "Where is your inner demon?"

Wen Shifeng: "Sacrifice the demon sword."

Yan Twelve crossed her arms and smiled, the smile was chilling, and then she asked: "You are not afraid of death, okay, I believe you, but since I got the news here, Li Jiuchang and Qingqiu must also get the news. You have to be careful, if you need my help, just come to me."

Wen Shifeng watched her, and always felt that something was wrong with her, but since her good words were left here, Wen Shifeng would not be uninterested, so he nodded and chuckled: "Thanks to Demon Lord, It may be a lot of trouble in the future.”

Yan Twelve smiled so that her eyelids drooped, her fan-like long eyelashes drooped, and Xin's long and broad figure stood upright. If her face was not charming, she would really be a very man: "It's okay, fighting Qingqiu, you must fight." Count me in."

After finishing speaking, she let Wen Shifeng out, and Wen Shifeng suddenly opened her eyes, meeting Lin Mucheng's open eyes.

Lin Mucheng's eyes were clear without any tiredness, he didn't seem to have just woken up, he must have been staring at him for a long time, then Wen Shifeng asked, "What time is it now?"

Lin Mucheng replied to him: "Ugly time."

Wen Shifeng closed her eyes and murmured: "It's still early, you can still sleep for a while."

Lin Mucheng closed his eyes and kissed him.

It seems that Wen Shifeng didn't know that he was there when he and Yan Shier met just now.