Take a righteous path back to the Demon Cult

It was the first time that Yuan Sui had a good time speaking ill of his master.Feng Qingzhu listened all the way, and almost doubted whether these two were master and apprentice or mortal enemies.

Fortunately, no matter how strict it is, the original intention is still to consider her more, even if it is accidentally possessed, it is more worrying than harsh.

Feng Qingzhu was very tired, just enjoying the moment, so she couldn't help but chatted with Yuan Suiduo for a long time.

And that bowl of rice porridge has been eaten for a long time, but even though it is a severe cold season, the rice porridge is not cold at all, presumably Yuan Sui has been warming it with spiritual power.

"What do you plan to do next?" Feng Qingzhu asked.

"Go to the ghost town." Yuan Sui said.

She slowly told Feng Qingzhu what Luo Zhen said before his death, and finally the porridge was about to bottom out, so she put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

Yuan Sui wiped very carefully, and his concentrated appearance was more like taking care of a rare and peerless treasure.

"I'll go with you." Feng Qingzhu said.

Yuan Sui paused, and looked up at her, "You don't want to go." She said decisively, "I'll send you back to Kunlun when your injuries are better, so you can take care of yourself."

"I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine when I'm done, I can go together." Feng Qingzhu said persistently.

Yuan Sui: "Can't you be more obedient, your appearance will only hinder me, do you know that?"

Feng Qingzhu: "..."

Yuan Suiben was a little annoyed at the way she always doesn't care about herself, but after she finished speaking, she belatedly wondered if it was too serious, especially when Feng Qingzhu was at a loss for words, she was obviously hurt but didn't dare to say it clearly The way he showed it made his heart soften for a moment.

"Well, I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried about you."

"I know." Feng Qingzhu said, "I'm worried about you too."

The conversation came to an abrupt end here, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became subtle for some reason.

They expressed their concern to each other calmly, but they didn't feel anything when they said it, and something was wrong after they said it.

what is this?A friend's concern?

Yuan Sui thought about it for a while, but with such a simple definition, it seems that something is missing.

And thinking of this, his thoughts ran away a little uncontrollably, his eyes dropped involuntarily, and finally fell on the other's broken lips for no reason.

Although Yuan Sui was a little delirious when she became a demon, she still knew some things, for example, how Feng Qingzhu helped her restrain her demon nature, and how... she fed blood spirits into her mouth.

They chatted for a long time, although they had a perfect understanding, and no one of them had mentioned that incident, but what happened would not disappear for no reason.

It will appear in my mind at the right time, and it will become more and more profound without control.

When she finally came to her senses, Yuan Sui staggered her eyes in advance. If there was still porridge left in the bowl, she might raise her head and take a big sip to relieve the sudden dryness in her tongue.

Even the cheeks felt a little hot, and gradually the temperature of the whole room became abnormal.

When she got up, Feng Qingzhu also lowered her head, neither spoke to each other, nor knew what to say, which was undoubtedly the most embarrassing.

In fact, looking back now, Feng Qingzhu can't help but admire himself at the time, how he was so decisive and resolute to make such a decision and action.

It's ridiculous.

Even if it is a good name for saving people, it is very weird.

There are thousands of ways, but she only thought of this one. In the eyes of others, it seems to have been premeditated and used the opportunity to make use of it.

But ask yourself, does she really have no such thoughts at all?

If not, she probably wouldn't have felt so unhappy when Furong was circling Yuan Sui back and forth.

She was just unwilling to admit it, and her first reaction was always to maintain her identity as the chief disciple of Kunlun. Outsiders said that she restrained herself and revived the rituals, and a cultivator of immortals would not be mortal.

But in the final analysis, immortal cultivators are mortals after all, since they have the intention, how can they never move?

Even, she may have moved a long time ago, as early as six years ago, when everything was hazy, something took root and sprouted in her heart.

"That... you rest, I'll come back later."

"Yuan Sui." Feng Qingzhu hurriedly stopped her before she was about to leave.

Yuan Sui paused, but didn't look back, "Is there anything else, we can talk about it after you have rested."

"If you want to leave, you must tell me, okay?" Feng Qingzhu still said.

She shouldn't have had any special expectations, but she still waited for the other party's response full of expectations after speaking.

It was probably at this moment that she really realized that she was terrified, terrified that this woman would disappear from her sight again without a sound.

One six years was enough for her to suffer, and she definitely didn't want to go through another one.

Fortunately, she finally got what she wished to see the other party nodded and answered "Yes".

After Yuan Sui left, Feng Qingzhu didn't feel sleepy at all.Her body was very weak and she felt uncomfortable everywhere, but she tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

There are too many things, and my mind is very chaotic, not only thinking about these things from the past to the present, but also thinking about my present face, which is difficult to see.

After all, she is a woman, so it is impossible to say that she doesn't care at all.

The mirror was placed not far from the bed, but she didn't have the courage to take a second look. She even sympathized with Yuan Sui for saying so many words to her current face.

Maybe she left suddenly, because she couldn't stand it any longer.

Feng Qingzhu thought about it without a clue, even though she knew that Yuan Sui was probably not what she thought, but her inferiority complex was like a tarsal maggot, which made her loathe herself again and again.

I hate this kind of self, always wanting things that don't belong to her.

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After walking out of the room, Yuan Suifang let out a long breath.

But the weird atmosphere from before hadn't completely faded away. Standing on the steps, she was inexplicably lost for a while.

What kind of emotion is this?Yuan Sui asked himself.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't understand at all, blushing and heartbeat, hot and restless... There are few completely suitable explanations for all kinds of symptoms.

But she always subconsciously avoided the seemingly standard answer, and never faced it directly.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to delay Feng Qingzhu's life, or maybe it was because he didn't want to let the other party hang his life by a thread because of her.

The possibility of her getting out of the Demon Realm is very small, but Feng Qingzhu can't just stay in the Demon Realm for her forever.

Today, they are like people from two worlds. On the surface, they are close at hand, but in reality, they will never be together.

Yuan Sui walked straight forward along the dilapidated stone road.

It wasn't until he saw a small figure that he couldn't help but stop and look at it from a distance.

Fu Rong was sitting on the stone steps in the distance, with her head bowed and her knees hugged, as if she had fallen asleep while sitting there motionless.

She was holding something in her arms, with a corner faintly protruding, it was the rattan whip she brought out from the equipment store.

Yuan Sui took a faint breath, walked over and sat beside her.

Realizing that someone was there, Fu Rong slowly raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tear stains on her face had not even been completely wiped off.

Yuan Sui looked at her with some distress, and finally handed her the sleeve.

Fu Rong felt sorry for it, but she didn't answer it, she just raised her arm and rubbed it on her face indiscriminately.

The delicate make-up has long been worn out, but the delicate little face like a lotus is still very beautiful.

"Don't be sad." Yuan Sui said.

Furong didn't answer, she lowered her head again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Feng is awake?"

"Ah."

"Is she all right?"

"Very good." Yuan Sui said, "It will be fine soon."

"very nice."

After she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence between each other, Yuan Sui looked at her, and then at the things in her arms.Just when I wanted to persuade something, I heard the other party say: "I heard that the souls of the souls are extinct, and they will not be able to reincarnate."

"..."

"Does it mean that he has completely disappeared? There is no trace of him in the entire Six Realms, as if he has never appeared before, and he will never appear again."

Logically speaking, this should be the case, but Yuan Sui is always a little unbelievable, especially because she happened to be in Wangyuan's library and saw some legendary books that were both true and false.

She thought about it, "Maybe, not necessarily."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the burning gaze of the other party, "Do you have a solution?"

Yuan Sui didn't want to give her unnecessary hope, but he was extremely contradictory and didn't want to see her look so negative and depressed.

"It doesn't count," Yuan Sui said, "but you can give it a try."

"How to try?"

"I remember the records in the book that people who are wiped out will not go to the underworld and enter reincarnation, but those fragments will eventually go to a place."

"Where?" Furong asked urgently.

"Hui Lingyuan." As the name suggests, it is a place dedicated to accepting scattered spirits.

As if she had never heard of it, Fu Rong tilted her head: "What kind of place is that?"

"It is said that this place is in the ghosts, near the Nether Ghost City."

"Aren't we going to the Nether Ghost City?" Fu Rong asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Yuan Sui nodded with a smile, "So when the time comes, you can stop by and have a look."

"Um!!"

"It can be seen that he is really important to you."

"There are very few creatures under Mishan. When I was born, I was alone. For a long time, I was always alone. Later, I met him and took care of me like a big brother. I said he was a friend before, but now that I think about it, use In the words of mortals, it is more appropriate to call relatives."

Yuan Suiluan: "Don't worry, if there is an opportunity, even if it's small, I will do my best." She suddenly thought of something, "But having said that, Big Brother also has one ready-made, if you Don't dislike it, you can also join in

fit. "

"what……"

Yuan Sui turned his head and looked at the empty sides, but he didn't know who he was talking to, "Okay, I know you're here, so there's no need to hide and eavesdrop, right?"

After she finished speaking, she waited for a while before seeing Bai Yin fell from the high wooden frame, and opened her mouth to express her dissatisfaction with her, "I've been here all along, there's no need to hide."

Yuan Sui laughed, "I've been here all this time? After hearing this, why do I feel that something is even more wrong?"

Bai Yin: "..."

Hearing this, even Fu Rong felt that something was wrong, and quickly explained: "Brother Bai also comforted me before."

"Oh?" Yuan Sui got up, and looked at Bai Yin inquisitively, "I just found out that you not only know how to cook, but you also know how to comfort people?"