The demon is haunted, the pavilion master is a little busy chasing his wife

When he woke up, Pei Shen touched the pillow, and the baby was gone.

Then he felt that his chest was being pressed down, and when he looked down, he saw a three or four-year-old child lying on his chest, sleeping soundly, with a blue coat covering his back, it was that little doll.

After waiting for three seconds, Qingyu woke up, rubbed her eyes and greeted Pei Shen.

"what."

Of course, Pei Shen didn't respond to him.After tearing off the little doll from his body, Pei Shen went out to wash up. Qing Yu sat alone on the edge of the bed with sleepy eyes, half-closed her eyes as if she would fall down in a second.

I don't know how long it took before Pei Shen came back, with a wooden basin filled with clean water in his hand, and a white scarf on the side.The young man washed the little doll's face after he wet the white towel, and asked when he regained consciousness:

"If you can grow up to be three or four years old, you will never be a mortal, so where do you come from?"

Pei Shen's tone was colder than this mountain spring water, Qingyu was afraid that he would misunderstand and opened his mouth——

"what!"

Qingyu was startled, and her heart turned cold.

...Why can't he speak yet?Hold a big grass Yo, don't be mentally handicapped children!

Pei Shen wiped the little baby's paws, and pinched his veins.Qingyu pointed at her mouth anxiously, and kept yelling ah ah ah, as if she wouldn't stop when she couldn't speak.It's a pity that Pei Shen didn't understand.But at least he learned some housekeeping skills, so it's easy to identify which world the little doll in front of him belongs to.Pei Shen closed his eyes and sniffed the breath on the little baby carefully. When he opened it again, his eyes became golden, and he could clearly see the spiritual power flow from the little baby.After a while, Pei Shen felt unbelievable in his heart, but kept his face on the outside, and asked Qingyu.

"Why do you have a monster aura and a fairy aura?"

Monster aura... Immortal aura?God knows what's going on, he still wants to figure it out.Qingyu's armpit was supported by Pei Shen, and the other party could lift him up with a little force.However, Pei Shen still put him on the bed, and said to the little monk Mingyan at the door:

"You take him away."

Then he tore off the corner of his clothes that was held tightly by a certain demon, and kept his hands and feet three feet away from the little doll.It's true that they were still sleeping together last night, and the rhythm of abandoning them this morning, in the words of later generations, is - ruthless pulling out the buttocks.What's more, Qingyu finally got to meet Pei Shen, how could he be willing to let him go?

"...Ah?" Why is this happening?This is not in line with the development of the plot, brother!

Pei Shen lowered his head and saw the little baby lying on the edge of the bed, holding the tassel of his belt with one hand and the other, looking at him innocently.

The little monk Ming Yan walked over, patted Pei Shen on the shoulder friendly, and persuaded:

"Little benefactor likes you very much, little benefactor. Just help take care of him first, and you will be relieved when the abbot has news of his parents."

Qing Yu looked at him, her emerald demon pupils were pure and innocent, and the child's heart could be seen through the eyes.Pei Shen was silent for a second, and directly opened Xiao Qingyu's fingers with his hands, and told the little monk Mingyan:

"Don't let him fall, I'm leaving."

Qingyu was hugged by the little monk in time, and she didn't fall off.He watched the young Pei Shen leave without looking back, he let out a "ah" in a daze, and burst into sobs.

This big bastard... really just left?Even if it's a dream, why can't we look back at him and think about it for a while?Qingyu's outstretched arm was hanging straight in the air, and he didn't hang his arm limply until he could no longer see Pei Shen's figure.

"Wow!"

Just as Ming Yan was about to carry the baby to the old abbot's place, Qing Yu suddenly burst into tears, tears streaming down her cheeks, and her eyes turned red.Suddenly panicked, Ming Yan had no way to coax the children, so he had no choice but to hold this hot potato and go straight to the old abbot's backyard.

"Master! Master!"

Space warps, scene changes.

The blood mist was misty, and there was a field of Shura in front of him. The dead paved the way, and the flesh and blood became the fertilizer of plants.

Not far away was a pool of blood, in which sat a half-naked man, with black hair hanging down to cover his face, with a pair of sharp horns growing on his head, which showed a black metal texture under the light.Qingyu approached in a strange way, intuitively he knew that the man in front of him was dangerous, but he couldn't control his body, he could only obey all unknown forces.

It was only when he got closer that he could see clearly that this man was a tall man, imprisoned in a pool of blood by iron chains as thick as his wrists, and there was a terrifying wound on his chest, which was a swastika.

As if he could sense other people's aura, the man in the blood pool raised his head, and a pair of extremely cold golden pupils burst out with murderous intent.

Qingyu took a step back subconsciously, only to find that the man's golden pupils shrank a second after seeing him, and he became emotional, trying to break free from the chain.

"...Qing, Qingyu..."

That man was calling his name, for some reason Qingyu felt an abnormal pain in his heart, as if his heart had been crushed by a rolling stone.He knelt by the pool of blood, put his arms around the blood-stained man, and kissed him sideways.The other party was slightly surprised, and responded with joy in his heart.

... When wiping out the fire, Qingyu stopped, her eyebrows were tangled together, and the emerald demon pupils actually shed blood and tears.

The man's head rested on his shoulder, drooping weakly, his chest didn't rise and fall, and his breathing stopped.

Qingyu's white hand pierced through the man's chest, and one hand shattered the swastika, and the blood splashed on their faces.

"...Pei Shen, I..."

Can't say the rest of the words, Qingyu gritted her teeth and didn't cry, tears had already wet the skirt of her clothes.

Spreading five fingers, a black spar lay in the palm.

He made seals with both hands, and passed the spar to that person with a formation, and then he cut off the chain and dragged Pei Shen out of the pool of blood.

The purple marks on the man's face began to disappear, the horns gradually retracted, and the fingers became round and no longer sharp like monsters.

This is a good sign, but Qingyu who is dragging him is extremely sad, because he will never wake up again, his body will gradually decay and turn into the dust of the world.

If he died, there would be no living beings in this world who remembered him.

They left the blood pool and arrived at a meadow. Dawn appeared in the distant sky, and the orange-yellow ray of sky forced the darkness away.The stars were twinkling, and the fireflies flew away. Qingyu sat under a tree with Pei Shen's head in his arms, watching the sunrise.

As the cold wind blew, Qing Yu was terrified of a dead man with a cold body, and he didn't want to say anything to Pei Shen.

The emerald demon pupils and the golden dragon pupils went out one by one.

When the gentle light touched them, the person in Qingyu's arms turned into a puff of smoke and scattered into the air.

I can't find any more traces...

The blue feather floats down, and the world is prosperous.

"Romantic?"

"..."

"You will die if you answer one sentence? You are not dumb."

"Ah."

"You can't forget me, remember to bring me wine when you come back. I don't believe that you, a prince, don't even have any pocket money."

"You just conjured Liangduhua, and you want me to bring you Lihuachun to drink?"

"...But you accepted it."

"Then do you know what it means to send Liangdu flowers in Xizaomuyu?"

"What's the meaning of sending flowers..."

"Two Du flowers can only be given to my future lover, do you want to live with me?"

"……roll!"

It seems that after a long time, the conversation in the ear came again.

"Will you have to marry a lot of women after you become the throne? There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and it's too late to sleep with one of them a day to be careful when the kidneys fail."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, the old abbot taught me how to cure this, you can make me an imperial doctor, and I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with you!"

"You can't go to Muyu, stay in Fusheng Temple."

"...Why?"

I could hear the other party's extremely disappointed tone, but that voice didn't explain anything at all, and simply said:

"You are a demon."

"...Just because I'm a demon?"

"Correct."

"Why do you accept me as Yao Fusheng Temple? The old abbot and Ming Yan don't mind my identity, do you mind? If you mind...Since you have said that, it's a big deal, I won't go to you anymore, then you Don't come to Fusheng Temple again, let alone come to me."

"where are you going?"

"You have no right to control me, where should I go back and forth."

"There are so many demon hunters and exorcists in the mortal world, you will be arrested as soon as you leave the Fusheng Temple. Are you going to throw yourself into a trap?"

"None of your business."

"Qingyu, how long are you going to be willful?"

"Pei, go back and find your woman and the throne! You want your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

"……you misunderstood."

"I heard that the Empress Dowager Mu of the Xizao Empire chose a few women for you. Let me count them. There are two daughters of the Taifu, one niece of General Dongfang, the little princess of the Chilu Empire, and the daughter of the Imperial Capital Trading Company of the Yuanyun Empire." Owner……"

It sounds more and more sour...

"You're jealous..."

His tone sounded a little happy.

"Eat your sister. Anyway, I am only one person in the end, it doesn't matter if you are there or not...Let's go, I won't see you off."

"Qingyu, no!"

"Yo, can't you? You can't do it there? Let Ming Yan or the old abbot treat you..."

"You come back, I don't want to marry them."

"I'm not your wife, I don't mind. So please let go, future Emperor Xizao."

"... Awkward?"

"Who the hell don't--huh? Huh!"

...a large crab crawls across.

When he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a huge keel, surrounded by wild dragons, with their heads facing him.A deep voice rang in my ears:

"woke up?"

Pei Shen moved his muscles and bones, and there was a creaking sound when he moved, as if his bones were twisted.He looked at the broken eggshells and some hay on the ground, and asked Huanglong Yeze expressionlessly:

"What did you do?"

Ye Ze smiled veiledly, and confessed:

"Yes, to restore your dragon eyes. How do you feel now?"

Pei Shen stroked his eyes, he could see even without spiritual power, his eyesight was not so good.Huanglong Yeze was afraid that if he thought he was incapable, he would turn into a mirror of water.

He clearly saw himself reflected in it, as well as the most eye-catching golden pupils.

Ye Ze threw something to him, he caught it, and it turned out to be it!

"This is a treasure. A guy with the same name and surname as you once held it. Xiaomi put it here with me and now I will give it to you."

Before Pei Shen could be happy, Ye Ze continued:

"remember……"

Then, Pei Shen was engulfed by a burst of white light.