A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen slept for three days, and then opened his eyes to find that he was still in the ghost village and returned to Lao Zhang's house.

He got up from the kang and went to the edge of the kang, and saw that there was no one in the room, and his face was not very good.The noble demon king is in a coma, so no one takes care of him!

Ye Chen remembered the source of his coma, and his mood became worse.

Demons are best at deceiving people's hearts. In his old profession, he was actually cheated by the Dao of Heaven!Thinking of the evil spirit emitted by the compass at the end, the little demon king was both angry and wronged—his magic horn could not be retracted again.

"It's all the fault of Jiang Zhushui, what kind of sword is there for nothing." The devil's ability to vent his anger is naturally extremely strong, and this time he vented his anger with reason and evidence.

Demons can tempt people to amplify their desires, but the premise is that the person must first have desires.This time, Tiandao just happened to catch up with Ye Chen when he was at a loss. The little devil has always been heartless and doesn't care about everything, but the only thing about Jiang Zhushui defending him from thunder brooding.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't understand why Jiang Zhushui resisted the thunder for him back then, and he didn't understand why Jiang Zhushui would rather go against the belief he had insisted on for more than a thousand years.

Ye Chen unloaded his strength and fell back on the kang. He looked at the dirty and yellowed light bulbs on the ceiling, and his legs swayed unconsciously.After the collapse of Taoism, he was the most damned person in the world, but he relied on Jiang Zhushui's seal to successfully avoid the pursuit of Heaven.

The door creaked slightly, and then opened with a creak. Ye Chen turned his head to look, and found that it was Jiang Zhushui who entered the room with a bowl of noodles.

The man opened the door and entered the room. He was obviously taken aback when he saw the little devil opened his eyes. His Adam's apple was throbbing, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

He looked haggard, as if he hadn't rested for a few days, his neat white shirt was slightly wrinkled, and his hairstyle was a little messy, but the only thing that remained unchanged was his aura of wind and snow.

Ye Chen sat up cross-legged on the kang, glanced at the noodle bowl in Jiang Zhushui's hand, and muttered, "Noodles aren't what I want to eat most even if I'm hungry."

He said that he didn't want to eat, but he took the noodle bowl honestly. The thin noodles in clear soup were tasteless, but the little devil ate all the noodles and soup, not even a bit of chopped green onion.

Seeing that Ye Chen finished eating, Jiang Zhushui took out a tissue to help the little devil wipe his mouth. As soon as he stretched out his hand in front of the little devil, Ye Chen stretched out his head and bit Jiang Zhushui's finger violently. The pain made Jiang Zhushui wrinkle Seeing this, Ye Chen stuck out his tongue and licked the teeth marks he had bitten out, and said vaguely: "I'm hungry."

Jiang Zhushui felt the wet touch of his fingertips, turned his eyes away and did not speak.

He didn't take his hand away, Ye Chen understood that he could eat buffet, he took a bite but immediately poohed it out.

Why is it so hard!

The little devil looked at Jiang Zhushui in shock, why did he fall asleep and Jiang Zhushui became so unpalatable? !

"You, you, what's the matter, did I get hurt while I was asleep, let me see where it hurts!" Ye Chen hurriedly climbed onto Jiang Zhushui with a flustered expression, his eyes full of pain.

He had heard other demons say that hurting human emotions are hard to eat, but he didn't expect it to be true!

who!Who hurt this king's food!This king will never let him go!

Jiang Zhushui was a little dazed in the face of the little devil's sudden concern. He supported Ye Chen with his hands, "No injury."

Ye Chen didn't believe it: "Why would it become unpalatable if you weren't injured!"

Jiang Zhushui was silent for a while, "I don't feel good?"

Ye Chen nodded, especially aggrieved: "It's getting bitter."

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

The situation has become complicated. Demons are quite rare in the thousand-year cultivation world, and Ye Chen is the only one among the demons. He can use spiritual energy to cultivate as well as demonic energy, and he is not afraid of exorcising evil spirits. Arrays, talismans, and any magic weapon could not identify his race as a demon.

Except for the books, Jiang Zhushui's knowledge of demons was all obtained from Ye Chen. He really didn't know that such illusory things as emotions could have a taste, and the book didn't mention this.

"What was the smell before?" Jiang Zhushui asked after a moment of silence.

"Sweet." Ye Chen was decisive, and then a little uncertain, "Well...but sometimes it becomes sweet and sour, but they are all delicious."

The little devil did not forget to praise the food, and his attitude was very sincere, but Jiang Zhushui choked.

The taste is still different.

The man hugged Ye Chen and sat back on the kang. Ye Chen was still panicking that his baby was getting bitter, and he didn't want to get off Jiang Zhushui's body at all, with a concerned tone: "Don't bear it if you are injured, although I don't know how to heal, But I can transfer your injury here!"

Ye Chen thought that Jiang Zhushui became bitter because he was injured - Jiang Zhushui must have become impatient of pain because he became a mortal!

Jiang Zhushui frowned fiercely when he heard this, and his face darkened instantly, "I know that the sacrifice was made by the way of heaven, why didn't I know to be careful."

What he said was indeed a bit of an afterthought, and he himself didn't take the lingering way of heaven in his heart.The little devil has been sleeping in the seal for thousands of years, his injuries are almost healed, and his strength has returned to the peak. Now it is clear that Tiandao is hiding from Ye Chen.

Unexpectedly, Tiandao could still hurt the little devil.The Little Demon King's ignorant appearance with his eyes closed for the past few days scared him a lot, but now he heard that he was not cautious and wanted to hurt himself just for the mere "food". .

"It's even more bitter!" Ye Chen didn't want to listen to Jiang Zhushui's preaching at all, he took another tentative bite, and tears were about to come out from the bitterness, "Jiang Zhushui, Jiang Zhushui, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

He held the man's face in his hands, his golden eyes were full of heartache over the spoilage of the food.

Jiang Zhushui looked back obediently, seeing Ye Chen's straightforward eyes feeling powerless and helpless, he took the lead to look away.Looking at Ye Chen, he will never win.

Tiandao regards Ye Chen as a thorn in his side, planning how to get rid of the little devil behind his back, and instead of worrying about it all day, it is better to take the initiative to attack, only a thousand days can be a thief, how can a thousand days prevent a thief, it is his fault.

Ye Chen didn't realize the twists and turns in Jiang Zhushui's heart at all, and was only focused on testing the poison. Suddenly his eyes lit up, his voice rose slightly, and he said pleasantly, "It's become sweeter!"

It's sweet enough to eat!

Ye Chen immediately buried his head in Jiang Zhushui's neck, enjoying the hard-earned food.

Jiang Zhushui was slightly startled, and then felt a little helpless.I almost forgot that what other demons eat is desire, but what Ye Chen eats is actually more like emotions.

The man's pool-like pupils flickered slightly, and his expression became strange.That is to say, the little devil not only eats emotions, but also can tell what the emotions are like?

Thinking of his feeding behavior in the past, Jiang Zhushui's heart trembled.

"Hmm." Ye Chen snorted softly, "Why is it a bit salty?"

Jiang Zhushui, who was very guilty of his emotions, said, "...isn't it delicious?"

Ye Chen smacked his lips, "It's the first time I've eaten this flavor, um...very strange."

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

The little devil king who had had a full meal was full of laziness. He was lying on the bed with his neckline slightly open, his slender neck and delicate collarbone exposed unsuspectingly. The red rope around his neck set off his complexion perfectly. It is whiter, and the sun shines on it as if it is shining itself.

Ye Chen shook his feet, then sat up abruptly: "Why am I still in the ghost village?"

The formation on the compass was destroyed. Although he was accidentally calculated by the Dao of Heaven, he did not have the evil desire to eat sacrifices, and the divine punishment in the evil spirit did not do any substantial harm to him, at most it would make him unconscious for two days .

"Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore." The altar is broken, but the smell of evil desire is still there, and Ye Chen really hates this smell.

"I can't get out for the time being." Jiang Zhushui shook his head, and then explained, "After you fell into a coma, another formation in the ghost village was activated, trapping the whole village in the formation. Now not only ghosts can't get out, people I can't go out either."

As soon as Ye Chen heard this, he immediately became angry, "Is Tian Dao sick!"

He didn't believe that the current set of doll-like formations could be made by modern celestial masters, it must be the way of heaven intervening in it!

If you can't kill him, you'll have to trap him inside and you won't be able to get out!How vicious!

The little devil, who was forced to sleep for 1000 years, would never accept being locked up again, and he still had to find medicine for the little tree spirit, how could he waste time here.

He immediately stood up, and the monstrous devilish energy surged out, intending to blow up this place directly.

Jiang Zhushui stopped the suddenly irritable little demon king in time, and comforted him: "Ying Qiao and Ye Feng have already gone to break the formation, and it will probably be soon."

Tiandao has so many means that it is impossible to guard against, and he is focusing on revenge on Ye Chen. He really dare not let the little devil do it, let the two orthodox celestial masters study it.Exercising more is also good for their growth, and Ying Qiao and Ying Qiao's luck is also strong, they can live to eighty no matter what, and they won't die just because they broke the formation.

Ye Chen was very skeptical: "Can the two of them do it?"

To be honest, not very good.But if you take a talisman and blow it up a lot, it will always explode... right?

Jiang Zhushui said vaguely, "Almost."

He wrapped Ye Chen's magic horn with golden light, so that the precious magic horn could be hidden again.The little devil who was soothed reluctantly agreed, but it was no fun to lie in the house all the time, so he dragged his food reserves and went out.

I don't know if the altar was destroyed. The ghosts in the village are more active than before. Before, only Lao Zhang went up the mountain alone, but now it was the ghosts of the whole village who went up the mountain to collect medicine.

There are so many ghosts, and the task of collecting herbs, which originally took several hours to complete, is now completed in less than half an hour. The villagers put the baskets at the door of Lao Zhang's house and waved away. Lao Zhang just wanted to move things back to the yard. Ye Chen unceremoniously tore off the white cloth on the medicine basket.

As expected, under the white cloth are not herbs, but white bones.

Ye Chen looked at the other baskets, no need to think, they were all bones.

Lao Zhang was stunned when he saw the things in the medicine basket, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He sighed, picked up the white cloth that fell on the ground, and did not cover the white cloth on the back basket again.

He walked slowly to the door and sat on the door railing, his eyes vacantly looking at the air, his hand holding the white cloth trembled slightly, he took out his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette, but remembered that he was a ghost now, smoking a cigarette No more smoke.

It is actually a good thing for ghosts to remember that they are ghosts, but the premise is that ghosts have died normally. This kind of ghosts have no resentment towards death, and they will remember it when they think about it. Maybe they can find a celestial master to save them.But like the ghosts in Xiaohe Village, all of them died abnormally as living sacrifices. They might have suffered some kind of torture before they died. Ghosts are also normal.

Ye Chen observed Lao Zhang for a long time, but he didn't see him transform into a red-clothed ghost. He was still dressed in plain coarse linen clothes, and his aura was still peaceful.

Human beings are so strange, and so are the ghosts that humans turn into.

The old farmer remembered that he was a ghost. He couldn't get out a cigarette, so he turned his eyes to the back basket that was tightly covered with a white cloth. Taking them out one by one, the baskets without bones turned into spots of light and slowly spread out.

Everything in the ghost village is real, only the "people" living in the ghost village and the seven baskets made of ghost power are fake.

Lao Zhang took out the skulls and arranged them one by one. When he got to the last skull, he said softly, "This is mine."

Ghosts always speak in a gloomy way, and the appearance of holding a skull and saying that it is his own bone adds to the coldness, and when he said this, he happened to look at Ye Chen, those eyes had lost their whites, and the pitch-black holes had become With pure ghost eyes, it is really scary at first glance.

Ye Chen hugged his chest and let out a cold snort. I heard that some ghosts' hobby is to scare humans. Is this old ghost trying to scare me!

Unwilling to admit defeat, the little demon king raised his chin lightly, golden pupils appeared, and intentionally let out a trace of demonic energy, scaring Lao Zhang back several steps.

Old Zhang: "..."

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

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Ye Chen: Don't be afraid!