His old enemy deceives the world

"What are you doing!?" Chu Yu glared at him angrily and said, "Put me down!"

Chong Cang turned a deaf ear to his protest, admiring Chu Yu's non-stop kicking little claws for a while, then hugged the chick in his arms again, and said lightly: "We should go back."

Although no emotion can be seen from Chong Cang's frosty face, Chu Yu still feels that he has obtained satisfaction from his embarrassment. But the hurdle in my heart - being used as a funny thing by people, flattening and rounding at will... How is it different from those canaries kept in cages?

An unbearable gloom suddenly surged in his chest, Chu Yu ruthlessly pecked the back of Chong Cang's hand, and while he was in a daze, he flapped his wings and jumped out of his arms, falling on the stone table and turning into a human form.

The evening sun had sunk into the end of the sky at this moment, and it seemed to be integrated with the sparkling water. Chu Yu sat on the stone table with his back facing Chong Cang, but his straight back was inexplicably lonely.

Chong Cang frowned, the skin on the back of his hand touched by Chu Yu's bird's beak was burning with a cluster of tiny flames, this thing naturally couldn't hurt him at all, but the place that had been burned by the blue flames, Slowly emerge dark blue bark.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, and then Chong Cang shook his palm lightly, and the skin immediately returned to its normal whiteness and smoothness.

He walked to the stone table as if nothing had happened, looked over at the slanting twilight, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you reconciled?"

"What's the use of being unwilling?" Chu Yu smiled wryly, then he shook his head and laughed at himself: "My lord, the demon master, has great ambitions and a lot of opportunities every day. Could it be that he also cares about the thoughts in my little bird's mind?"

As Chu Yu spoke, he jumped off the stone table. He was only wearing a thin shirt made of bird feathers, and the afterglow of the setting sun made his skin as smooth as jade. He walked into the shallow water with bare feet, feeling his own The bone-chilling chill came from the soles of his feet. He opened his arms, let out a deep breath, turned his head against the light and said to Zhongcang: "Although the sunset is beautiful, it is just an end. Lord Demon Master is used to seeing the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Qiongtu Mountain. Canggou in white clothes, you might not be familiar with this kind of scenery? After all, there are heaven and earth in this world, and thousands of mysteries are waiting for you to discover. How can you understand the struggle and unwillingness of all living beings in the world of mortals...? "

Chong Cang was silent for a long time before softly saying: "What do you know about me?"

"Yeah, I'm just a mere sparrow, how dare I speculate on Honghu's ambitions?" Chu Yu's mouth curved slightly, and then stopped abruptly when it was about to bloom, making this smile just right, neither humble nor humble Not overbearing.

"........."

The last rays of the setting sun faded away gradually, and the dim skylight reflected on half of Chong Cang's face. His eyelashes seemed to droop for a moment, then he turned around suddenly, turned his back to Chu Yu and said calmly, "You should go back with me. Don't forget what role you have to play now."

"Chu Yu never dares to forget the 'teaching' of Lord Demon Lord." Chu Yu retorted, he walked back to the pavilion calmly, picked up the wine glass on the stone table, and drank the wine in it freely , then walked towards Chongcang.

"Chu Yu..." Hearing the teasing meaning in those words, Chong Cang was slightly displeased, and just about to give a warning, he suddenly heard a "plop" from behind.

Chong Cang turned around in an instant, only to see that the young man who had just grown tall and tall was gone, only a red dumpling that seemed to be melting was lying under the stone table, his two wings were listlessly limp, and the crown feather on his head that was originally proud was also gone. Withered down, as if he had drunk fake wine.

Chong Cang: "..."

He walked over and bent over to pick up the drunk chick. His fluffy body arched into his arms in an instant, and his little head plunged into his arms. Chong Cang stood there in a daze for a moment, only I felt an indescribable taste pouring into my limbs.

Closing his eyes, he forcibly suppressed the rising strangeness.

He should not lose to instinct, nor should he lose to destiny.

When he opened it again, Chong Cang's eyes were already clear, and after stroking the hairball in his arms twice, he got a comfortable low cry from the chick.

With a tap of his toes, he picked up the breeze, and his figure gradually moved away towards the sky.

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Suddenly there was a wave of waves in the quiet hall, and the next moment, Chong Cang embraced Chu Yu and appeared in the center of the hall out of thin air. Before he could put down the sleepy chick, a flash of wariness flashed in Chong Cang's eyes.

In the darkness, countless vines twisted together, like a mysterious river of Styx, rushing towards Chong Cang silently. There was a sneer at the corner of Chong Cang's mouth, his body remained motionless, only holding Chu Cang with one hand. Yu, with the other hand free, calmly snapped his fingers in the air.

In an instant, all the vines close to him were festered and withered, fell apart, and shrank back into the screen twitching.

But soon, the sycamore tree inside the screen glowed with infinite vitality again, and even the half of the tree outside was emitting a little bit of fluorescence in the dim light, illuminating the world, as if it had inexhaustible power. Vigorous energy is available to drive.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and the ink on the screen rolled, and gradually a figure that was almost exactly the same as Chong Cang appeared. He floated out leisurely like a wandering spirit, his eyes were deep but without brilliance, watching Chong Cang quietly.

"Transforming demeanor?" Chong Cang was a little surprised, but turned into an indifferent face, and said: "It seems that he has given you a lot of benefits, but it's okay, no matter how high the demon power...you are just a It’s just a low-level youkai at the mercy of desire.”

AhZi looked at him in confusion, with a trace of hostility and covetousness appearing in his godless eyes. There was a vague but strong thought in his mind——the monster in front of him, as long as he ate him, he would be able to take a step forward. , Get rid of the muddleheaded, become smart, you can make Chuchu stay by its side forever, I really want to eat...

Even though this thought was about to rush out of her mind, Ah Zi still didn't dare to act rashly, because her instinct told her that the monster in front of her was much more powerful than her Chu Chu, and it was not suitable to provoke her until the monster was not strong enough. Of course, this does not prevent it from staring at the grain reserve, relieving its greed:

Watching him sigh, watching him slowly put Chu Chu on the ice bed, Ah Zi followed behind him step by step.

After finishing all this, Chong Cang turned his head and glanced at Ah Zi lightly. There seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, but they turned into ashes in an instant, and finally just stood there quietly, with Ah Zi who was like his own reflection. Zi faced each other.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

But this illusion-like hesitation only lasted for a moment and then dissipated completely. Immediately afterwards, he raised his footsteps and brushed past Ah Zi, leaving without hesitating.

Ah Zi just looked at his back with some doubts, but immediately forgot about this strange monster, it happily came to the ice bed, imitated Chong Cang's movements, and hugged Chu Yu in his arms , Throwing it back and forth fondly.

As for Chu Yu in his sleep, he only felt that he was paddling a small boat on the calm sea, but suddenly encountered a strong wind and waves, and he was tossed and drifted in it. The ruthless waves wet his fluffy down and froze. Made him tremble.

"Uh..." Chu Yu moaned uncomfortably, opened his eyes with difficulty, and could only see the face of "Chong Cang" swaying in front of his eyes in a daze.

"Ugh..." Chu Yu instantly jumped out of "Chong Cang"'s arms, lying on the ground listlessly, his two wings tremblingly supporting the ground, gushes of clear water gushed out from his throat, and poured onto the black floor superior.

"Chuchu..." Ah Zi tilted her head, and approached Chu Yu without knowing why.

"You...you don't come here! Vomit..." Chu Yu raised one of his wings and stopped its movement. This gesture was both helpless and irresistible—he almost realized the "Chong Cang" in front of him. "It was changed by Ah Zi.

Finally spit out all the fake wine from Wen Ruzhang, Chu Yu panted and wiped the corners of his mouth, turned into a human figure and slowly stood up, even staggering a few times on the spot before finally standing still.

"You... have learned how to speak?" Chu Yu regained his composure for a while before noticing Ah Zi's strangeness. He casually used his spiritual sense to search around Ah Zi's body, but after a while, he couldn't close it in surprise. Mouth, incoherently said: "You...how did you...when did you...you actually advanced your demeanor!?"

Ah Zi nodded shyly.

Chu Yu murmured: "How could it be? Obviously, according to Wuji, all the auras on Qiongtu Mountain that can be cultivated by the grass and trees have been snatched by the Wannian Wutong, and even if you can barely steal it from its nails One or two...but it is an extremely difficult hurdle for ordinary monsters to go from the state of wisdom to the state of demeanor. You only used me and Chongcang to go out for a round trip...and you did it?! Are you really The talent is extraordinary?"

As he spoke, he walked up to Ah Zi's body. The original deep blue tree trunk was shining brightly at this moment, as if there was a faint stream of light surging in it, Chu Yu said with emotion: "Does even the tree body have such a strange change... Speaking of which, the brilliance seems a little familiar, could it be that you got some kind of opportunity while I was away—”

——Before the word Yuan was spoken, Chu Yu was startled from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly remembered that before he left, he had thrown the glass slug entrusted to him by Wu Ting on Ah Zi, and at this moment the streamer on the trunk of Ah Zi Yicai, how similar in appearance to the glazed slug! ?

Chu Yu turned to look at Ah Zi in amazement.

A'Zi burped in a timely manner.

The author has something to say: Seeing a lot of requests for a crematorium in the comment area, the author tossed and turned, thought about it, and finally made a decision——

Author: I don't think so now.