This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

Pei Qianyue fell asleep for another three full days.

In the past few days, taking advantage of the time alone, Feng Ci checked Pei Qianyue carefully.

Pei Qianyue's state is not simply falling into a deep sleep. His current appearance is actually not much different from that of a practitioner meditating.

The only difference is that when a cultivator sits in meditation, he uses his own cultivation to stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness to a dormant state, so that he can carry out some practice, or his consciousness is separated from the body.As for Pei Qianyue, he seemed to have no way to control the sea of ​​consciousness in a stable state, so he could only use external objects to force him to sleep.

In short, he was out of control.

As for the reason for this loss of control, Pei Qianyue's sea of ​​consciousness is too calm now, and Feng Ci can't see it for the time being.

If you want to know the truth, you can only ask after he wakes up.

...Although Feng Ci didn't think that this person would tell the truth to him when he was sober.

To some extent, Xiao Hei, who is unconscious now, is indeed much cuter than when he was awake.Well-behaved, obedient, frank, as clingy as 3000 years ago.

Of course, these are only to some extent.

After the consciousness was no longer under control, the little black snake returned to the most primitive animal nature of a snake, but the nature of a snake...

It's pretty hard to say.

After Feng Ci lived in Linxian Terrace, he gave full play to his duties as a serving disciple. In addition to playing with the city lord who has only a snake in his mind, he also cleaned up the inside and outside of the hall that seemed to have been looted by robbers. .

There are hundreds of books and hundreds of magical instruments in Pei Qianyue's hall, plus the furniture and furnishings that were destroyed by him when he was unconscious a few days ago, it is a big project to tidy it up completely.

Feng Ci felt a little guilty about his little black snake now, and was about to make some compensation, so he didn't use his spiritual power, so he did the whole process by himself.

Of course, this is nothing to him. What is more unbearable is that the instigator of all this will come to add to the chaos from time to time.

Like now.

Feng Ci is repairing a set of cheat books with scattered pages.

A slender and round snake's head slowly poked out from under the table, climbed onto the table, and rubbed Feng Ci's wrist.

Feng Ci rubbed it casually, and said, "Play by yourself first, I'll finish here."

I don't know if this cheat book is particularly ugly. It suffered particularly badly from the destruction of the spiritual consciousness. Most of the pages of the book were scattered everywhere. It took Feng Ci a full hour and a half to find them all.

After finding everything, it needs to be restored and repaired.After coming and going again and again, the uncle snake was left out in the cold.

Black Snake rubbed Feng Ci's wrist a few times, seeing that the latter ignored him, lowered his head, and slowly retracted his body.

Then, he changed direction and climbed up along Fengci's ankle.

After getting along for the past few days, Feng Ci has long been used to this guy wrapping around him from time to time, so he didn't bother to stop him, so he let it go.

The black snake climbed up little by little along Feng Ci's calf, its body was wrapped around the waist and abdomen, and its tail also quietly poked into the complicated hem of the clothes.

Feng Ci was terrified by the ice, his hands trembled, and his fingertips were cut by the sharp pages.

Where is this bastard touching? ? ?

For 3000 years, Feng Ci has never let any living thing get close to him, let alone that kind of place.

He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.

The little black snake is always in a state of translucent consciousness. In this state similar to a soul, it can hide its body freely.As long as he wanted to, he could prevent Feng Ci from touching him.

Feng Ci can't touch him, but it can touch Feng Ci.

The tail of the snake rolled up even more vigorously.

"hiss--"

The strange and cold touch made Feng Ci's scalp tingle, he condensed a little spiritual power in his palm, reached in, and grabbed the lawless little black snake out.

"You're getting more and more arrogant now." Feng Ci brought the black snake in front of him, his ears rarely felt a little hot, "Don't think I'm really reluctant to beat you up."

Who the hell taught snakes to burrow into people's clothes so much?

Really rude.

The black snake just curled up, the tip of its tail trembling.

Feng Ci thought it was pretending to be pitiful again, sneered, and was about to say something, but saw the black snake shaking more and more violently.

Feng Ci lowered his eyebrows.

His cut wound was still bleeding, a drop of blood trickled down his fingertips, dripped on the black snake's body, and was absorbed instantly.The black snake's body trembled more and more, its head was lifted up, and those empty gray pupils looked at Feng Ci.

A surge of spiritual pressure swayed from his palm.

Feng Ci subconsciously let go, and the black snake's body turned into a puff of green smoke before it hit the ground, floating in the air.

Instead of disappearing, it has been recalled.

Pei Qianyue's sea of ​​consciousness...was awakened.

***

Feng Ci quickly walked into the secret room.

Xiao Que said that the Anshen Powder he ordered was only to help Pei Qianyue stabilize his sea of ​​consciousness. Whether Pei Qianyue could wake up and when he would wake up depended on the results of his own breath adjustment.

But obviously, the awakening at this time is by no means completed by breath adjustment.

There was no one in the chamber.

Pei Qianyue, who was lying quietly on the bed, had disappeared. The incense burner beside the bed was overturned, and the incense ash was scattered all over the ground, and it was already extinguished.

The whole room was empty, presenting a deathly silence.

The jade used to build this room can completely isolate spiritual power, even if Feng Ci is in it, he can't feel where Pei Qianyue is.He took a steady breath, and just as he walked to the bed, he was suddenly thrown out by a force.

His back touched the stiff jade bed, and what was pressing on him was no longer the cold and soft snake body, but a pair of hands.

Feng Ci raised his head and met that incomparably handsome face.

This time, Feng Ci finally understood why Pei Qianyue would rather make himself unconscious and lose control of his consciousness, but also force the sea of ​​consciousness to sleep.

On that handsome face, black snake scales started from the neck, extending to the side face and forehead, emerging little by little.

And between his brows, there was a bloodstain.

That's a sign of impending obsession.

Feng Ci's expression changed.

An anger that hadn't appeared for a long time burst out from the depths of his body. It was an instinct that had existed in the depths of his soul for thousands of years, and was carved into his bones by the Dao of Heaven.

—The hatred of demons.

Feng Ci grabbed Pei Qianyue's wrist violently, his eyes were colder than ever before.

"kill him."

"All demons deserve to die."

"You have to do it, there is no one else but you, you have to do it."

Feng Ci was expressionless, his free right hand condensed spiritual power, and in the void, a slender long sword with pale golden spiritual power emerged.

The blade trembled violently, making a surging sword cry.

It was the sword that Feng Ci had not drawn out of its sheath for 3000 years.

The name of the sword is Qianqiu.

The spiritual coercion in the room was suddenly too high for ordinary people to bear, and even Pei Qianyue, who was crouching on Feng Ci, frowned.He was obviously not awake yet, he just pressed Feng Ci's shoulders with both hands, tilted his head slightly, and looked a little confused.

The clothes and hair on the two of them automatically moved without wind under the strong coercion.

The black silk in front of Pei Qianyue also slipped down at this moment.

The pair of extremely shallow pupils, hollow, but beautiful eyes were revealed.

Feng Ci's hand that was about to hold the hilt of the sword stopped suddenly.

This was the first time Fengci saw his eyes.

After transforming into a human form, those eyes are no longer as obtrusive as a snake's body.The slender and thick eyelashes hang down, the tails of the eyes are slender, but the brows and eyes are as clear as glass, looking over lightly, it seems that there is frost and snow in the eyes.

It is also like a clear spring, washing away all hatred and rage.

Feng Ci closed his eyes and forcibly calmed down the anger surging in his blood.

What is he doing.

Did the little snake wait for him for so long just for his sword?

After a long time, the spiritual coercion in the room finally dissipated, and the slender fairy sword disappeared into the void.Feng Ci breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Pei Qianyue's wrist with a low laugh.

"When you wake up, you'd better explain it to me."

The tension in the room disappeared with Feng Ci's words, Feng Ci fell face up on the jade bed, and the whole person relaxed.

He lowered his head, and Pei Qianyue was still lying on top of him.

Feng Ci: "..."

Feng Ci pushed him away: "Get up, let me see what's going on with your sea of ​​consciousness."

After calming down, Feng Ci also saw that Pei Qianyue was not completely possessed.

There are two kinds of demons, born and acquired.

A born demon is born with a demonic heart, can only practice demonic skills, and is bloodthirsty and violent by nature, uncontrollable.This type of demon was exterminated by Fengci 3000 years ago and completely disappeared from this world.

It is not uncommon in this world to become a demon after birth.

Cultivators start from building foundations, and they will encounter various dangers during the cultivation process. If they are not careful, they may go crazy.

But once one gets into a demonic state, a demonic heart is born in the sea of ​​consciousness, which gradually erodes one's spiritual consciousness, and one becomes a real demon.

As for Pei Qianyue, perhaps his method of calming the sea of ​​consciousness has worked, and his demon heart has not swallowed him yet.But to what extent has he become obsessed and how to solve it depends on what is the reason for his obsession.

Feng Ci had dealt with the devil for many years, and in an instant he thought of a way in his heart.

But the person who was on top of him didn't understand his good intentions.

As if aware of the end of the crisis, Pei Qianyue's tense body gradually relaxed.

He still acted like a little snake, holding Feng Ci with both hands, lowered his head, buried Feng Ci's neck and sniffed gently.

When he was transformed into a prototype, he did this kind of action a lot, but now that he is back in his human body, this action seems too intimate.Feng Ci turned his head uncomfortably, Pei Qianyue did not continue to come closer, but changed direction.

He moved over bit by bit, and covered Feng Ci's injured finger with his cold lips.

He didn't care about these hands and almost drew his sword to chop him off just now.

Feng Ci knew that it was probably his blood that accidentally awakened Pei Qianyue's sleeping consciousness, so he healed the small wound long before entering the secret room.

But Pei Qianyue didn't know.

He just put his head down and licked Feng Ci's fingertips.

The half-demonized Pei Qianyue had sharp teeth in his mouth, and the sharp tips of the teeth scratched the newly healed wound, a little itchy.

Feng Ci couldn't bear the itch, so he flinched slightly, but Pei Qianyue pressed him down even harder.

The demon heart surging in his sea of ​​consciousness has not completely calmed down, he looked at Feng Ci with those empty eyes, and a red light flashed faintly in his clear and light pupils.

The reason for Pei Qianyue's obsession is still unknown, Feng Ci doesn't dare to provoke him at the moment, so he can only relax his body obediently.

Pei Qianyue finally gave up the small piece of skin on his fingertips, he clasped Feng Ci's wrist with one hand, and pressed his whole body up again.

Then, he tilted his head and bit Feng Ci on the side of his neck.

Two sharp teeth pierced the skin, and hot blood gushed out, which Pei Qianyue licked away.