That Demon Lord doesn't want to live

Ye Lan reached out and took the jade porcelain bottle in his hand and shook it, the spirit inside swayed back and forth with his movements, Xue Min looked at his distress and immediately took the porcelain bottle back, "I'll put it away first, and I'll go out from here later." Give it to brother."

Ye Lan clicked her tongue and glared at Xue Min. Don't think that he didn't know that this man disliked his own swaying movements for being too rude, and his stuff wouldn't be scattered just by shaking it twice.

Xue Min was stared at by him, then bent his eyes and smiled at him. Ye Lan was in a good mood when he laughed, so she let go of her hands generously.

Everyone in the Xiao family was released from the formation for more than half an hour before they could barely get up from the ground. Xiao Xingzhi helped his father and slowly walked to Ye Lan and Xue Min and thanked him, "Thank you, fairy!" Jun."

"Master Xiao, you don't need to be too polite." Ye Lan yawned listlessly, "We just happened to come here to find something."

Xue Min cleared a space in the stone room, took out the rocking chair, and spread a thick blanket, "If brother is sleepy, lie down for a while, and I will ask about other matters."

Yelan nestled in the chair and yawned lazily. It was almost the middle of the month and he was a little tired. "It's okay, I'm not too sleepy. I want to hear something." He poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

Xue Min nodded, took a blanket and covered Ye Lan's lap, and then asked Master Xiao, "Is there anything unusual in the house on the day the accident happened?"

Mr. Xiao is a refined and thin man, presumably because of his long illness during his lifetime. His soul looks weaker than the others. He sits at the front of everyone in the Xiao residence and sits next to a soft and beautiful woman. Holding his arm, he looked at Xiao Xingzhi with a worried expression.

Xiao Xingzhi was a little confused by her, and asked repeatedly, "Father, what happened to Mother that day."

Hearing this, Mr. Xiao and his wife looked at Xiao Xingzhi in surprise, and after a long time, Mr. Xiao said softly, "Xingzhi, you, don't you remember?"

Xiao Xingzhi's face showed embarrassment, and he nodded slowly after a long time.

Mrs. Xiao took Xiao Xingzhi's hand, her mournful expression became more serious, "You brought that man back."

Xiao Xingzhi froze all over, his mother's words seemed to split out the memory sealed deep in his mind with an axe, he looked down at his hands trembling uncontrollably, his throat seemed to be choked It was as difficult and hoarse as "I, I remember, it was me, I brought that person back." After finishing speaking, Xiao Xingzhi curled up and hugged his head, remorse was like the roaring sea water that instantly swept him away. submerged.

There was a cool breeze that day, and two magpies flew over the locust tree in the yard early in the morning, jumping up and down on the branches chirping, and the old butler of the Xiao residence stood under the locust tree and stared at the two magpies Creases appeared at the corners of the smiling eyes, "Good omen, good omen, our young master must be in high school." For a moment, everyone in the Xiao Mansion couldn't help laughing.

As expected, after an hour, the servant who announced the good news came to the door with a gong, and the old housekeeper hurriedly welcomed him in, and then sent a boy to the backyard to announce the good news.

The young fellow ran towards the backyard with the wind blowing under his feet and shouted loudly, "Master, madam, the young master has been hit. Master, madam, the young master has been hit." His voice was bright and high, and he was even more angry today. Shouting so hard, his voice filled the sky above Xiao's mansion, and the two magpies on the old locust tree fluttered out of the yard in shock.

In the past two days, the cold air has been severe, and Xiao's father was caught in the cold and Xiao's mother confined him in the room to recuperate. As soon as the boy's voice came, he immediately threw off the quilt and wanted to go out. Xiao's mother followed him and quickly covered him. Putting on a thick cloak, Xiao's father turned around and smiled at her, took her hand and walked towards the front hall. The two walked to the front flower hall and bumped into Xiao Xingzhi head-on.

Xiao Xingzhi greeted the two with high spirits, "Why is father here? You are still sick and it would be good if you have a son to entertain you."

Father Xiao coughed, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "It's okay, your mother and I will accompany you in such a happy event, let's go, don't let the yamen servant who announces the good news wait for a long time."

Xiao Xingzhi nodded and stepped forward to hold his arm and walked to the front hall.In the lobby of the front yard, the old housekeeper brought tea and water to the servant who had announced the good news with a beaming face.

When Xiao Xingzhi rushed over with Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, the yamen servant raised his hand and congratulated the three of them, before handing over the red post.

Father Xiao stretched out his hand to take it, opened it, and immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for running around, my lord!" He said and handed over a thick dark purse.

The yamen servant smiled and said, his eyes were even more bent, "Master Xiao is too polite, the young master of your mansion is young and promising, and he must be a good fortune to be a marquis and a prime minister in the future." As he spoke, he saluted Father Xiao again, "The post will be delivered immediately." , the officer will leave now, and three days later my master will host a banquet at the county government office to congratulate the young master's high school."

Xiao's father cupped his hands and thanked, "In three days, Xiao will come to the house with his dog to thank him."

The yamen servant responded repeatedly, and the old butler led the person out of the front hall with a wink.

The corners of Xiao's mother's eyes were red holding Zhenghong's post in her hand, Xiao Xingzhi wiped it with a handkerchief when she saw it, "Mother, today is my son's happy day, so don't cry."

Mother Xiao took the veil from him and carefully wiped away the tears from her eyes, "Mother is happy, and mother will cook for you later." Then she said to Father Xiao, "Master I've been coughing badly for the past two days, so let's stop today's lecture."

Father Xiao pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.Xiao Xingzhi answered, "Then I'll go to the other courtyard and talk to all the brothers and sisters."

"Yeah." Father Xiao pulled the cloak on his body, "It's cold today, go early and return early."

It happened that the old housekeeper sent someone back, and when he heard that Xiao Xingzhi was about to go out, he turned around and arranged for someone to set up a carriage for him.

The other courtyard of Xiao Mansion is in the outskirts of Jinzhou City, the environment is quiet and very suitable for studying.The number of children who came to study increased day by day, so Father Xiao bought the hilltop of the other courtyard and built many guest courtyards for the students to live in.

It was already past noon when Xiao Xingzhi bid farewell to his fellow teachers and brothers, the driver who drove the car today was newly hired and walked a little slower because he was not familiar with the road, it was about noon before they reached the gate of the city, there was a road to the north of the gate Xiao Xingzhi asked the driver to stop the car and lined up behind the crowd to take some home.

He waited there for about a cup of tea before he bought two bowls. As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a young man wrapped in a black cloak. Soaked in a lot of soup.The wonton was still steaming when it was scooped out of the pot, Xiao Xingzhi quickly reached out to pat the boy's skirt, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is it hot?"

The young man raised his hand and waved Xiao Xingzhi away, and asked him in a low voice, "Young master, you are the young master of the Xiao family in Jinzhou City."

Xiao Xingzhi looked at the young man very apologetically, nodded and said, "It's me, how are you? That wonton is a bit hot, I'll take you to the medical clinic first."

The young man let out a low laugh, his voice full of inexplicable expectation, "It's better to go directly to your house."

As soon as the voice fell, the young man moved his hand hidden under the cloak and muttered something in a low voice, Xiao Xingzhi trembled all over, as if his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body by an invisible big hand, the soul was pulled out of the body from the pain Xiao Xingzhi was in pain and wanted to scream, but his lips seemed to be stuck and he couldn't separate them. In just three breaths, his soul had completely escaped from his body.

Xiao Xingzhi watched from the sidelines as the young man chanted a curse on his body, and his body sluggishly led him towards the direction of Xiao's mansion.His soul was forcibly pulled out by the boy, and he was top-heavy and swayed here and there for a while, so he could only follow the boy far away.

Xiao Xingzhi's body took the young man back to the Xiao Mansion, and the little boy at the door saw him running towards him happily, "Young master, you are back, the master and wife have sent someone to ask you several times." The little boy saw him behind him. Followed by a young man wrapped in a black cloak, he asked again, "Who is this young master?"

Xiao Xingzhi's eyes were dull and he didn't respond at all, the boy felt strange and stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, and he fell straight down.The little boy's eyes widened and he shouted repeatedly, "Young master, young master." He saw no response even after shouting twice, and immediately shouted behind him, "Come on, the young master has fainted, come on quickly!" ..."

Before he finished speaking, his soul was grabbed and pulled out of his body. The old housekeeper who heard the sound was also stunned when he saw the boy. A moment later, a thick black fog engulfed Xiao The mansion was caged, and the enchantment popped out again, and the soul of Xiao Xingzhi who had just flown to the door of the house was knocked out with a bang.

Xiao Xingzhi recalled that he couldn't cry anymore. He knelt in front of Xiao's father and Xiao's mother and wanted to speak, but he burst into tears. Xiao's mother held him in her arms and cried softly.

Father Xiao coughed twice and then said, "As soon as we touched the black energy, we lost control of our bodies. We could only stand there and tell the young man to draw his soul. Everyone's bodies and souls were infected by the evil energy, so we couldn't be reincarnated anytime soon. Wandering in this courtyard every day, about 28 or [-] years ago, that man came again, he drove our souls into this stone room, and then trapped them in the palm-sized formation."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the Xiao family shed tears silently. They did not know why they suffered from this disaster. Their bodies were dead and their bones were not buried. suffering for nearly 30 years.

Yelan gently shook the rocking chair, half-closed his eyes as if he was in some kind of trouble, and after a while he asked aloud, "Have you seen that person's face before?"

Father Xiao shook his head, "That man is wrapped in a black cloak, and he can only be seen to be a young man of thirteen or fourteen. His voice is a little low, like a young man's voice."

Xue Min lowered his head and said to Ye Lan, "There seems to be a difference in age."

Ye Lan nodded. This is also what he couldn't figure out. According to the people in Fuji Mountain, that person should be about the same age as him. Then he should be about five years old when he came out of Fuji Mountain. He was a young man in his thirteens and fourteenth year, and when he met Xiao Yan, he was already in his 20s. There was too much difference in age so that he couldn't match him, but the sword marks all over the room were clearly the same as Xiao Yan's. What went wrong.

Ye Lan pulled the blanket on her legs and asked again, "How long has that man been here, and is there any difference when he left?"

"About January." Father Xiao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Yes, there is something strange. The man seemed to have grown a lot taller when he left, and he had wounds on his body, which looked a bit like swords. The wound hadn't healed when he left."

"Sword wound?" This place seems to be right again, and Ye Lan's rocking chair is getting slower and slower "Growing a lot taller?" He squinted his eyes and threw a pill into his mouth, thought for a moment, and murmured "Could it be possible that that person can become bigger and smaller after taking stretching pills?"

Weng Zhixu squatted next to Yelan with his fan and smiled, "Monarch, there is probably no such thing in this world, you..." He turned his head and was about to have a good talk with him, but saw that Yelan had closed his eyes and passed out. Weng Zhixu clicked his tongue and swallowed all the words he was about to say.

Xue Min took the blanket on Ye Lan's body and covered him tightly, raised his hand to form a barrier, and sent the spirit in the porcelain bottle between his eyebrows.The thin pain dissipated, Ye Lan frowned, her eyelashes trembled as if she was about to wake up, seeing Xue Min softly recited a few mantras, and a faint Buddha's light overflowed from him.

Everyone in the Xiao family was illuminated by the faint Buddha's light, and suddenly felt that their bodies were lighter, and their souls soaked in demonic energy gradually became transparent. Everyone sighed comfortably, feeling the long-lost sleepiness.

Weng Zhixu stared at Ye Lan in surprise, and pointed at Xue Min with a fan, "You...you..." He moved closer to Xue Min and whispered, "The Buddha bone, the shell that wraps the devil's soul is actually a Buddha bone , Where did you find it, hiss, no..." He stared at Xue Min with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate his flesh and blood into his bones.

As Xue Min recited the mantra silently, the faint Buddha light on Ye Lan's body became more and more obvious, and a few strands of Buddha light faintly leaked out from Xue Min's body, as if the light radiated from the inside out from under his flesh and blood.

Weng Zhixu opened his mouth and looked at Xue Min in disbelief, "You are born with a Buddha bone." He looked at Ye Lan again, feeling sad and melancholy in his heart. Xue Tongbei pulled it out of himself.

Yelan had gradually slept soundly, and everyone in the Xiao family huddled together and fell asleep. Weng Zhixu shook his fan and came to Xue Min's side and whispered, "If the devil knows that you pulled your ribs and wrapped them up for him Shenhun, he will probably beat you to death."

Xue Min looked at the sleeping Ye Lan and hummed softly.

Weng Zhixu clicked his tongue, "You should hide better. Although the Demon Lord is easy to talk, if you really let him know that you have trampled on his body for him, he might be able to turn himself into ashes on the spot."

Xue Min glared at him sideways, and Weng Zhixu hissed while shaking his fan, "Okay, okay, I got it, he will never say anything this time."