not demon

【twelve】

The room fell into silence until Ye Chen suddenly spoke——

"No need." Fang Yueheng refused categorically, "No matter what you say from your mouth, I will not waver."

"Do you still remember the man who died in Xuzhou?" Yechen didn't care about Fang Yueheng's indifference, "He also had a hole in his chest, and his death was exactly the same as this servant. If it wasn't for that monster who wanted to eat people's souls, How could that servant of your family die with such reluctance?"

"Uh……"

"And Yunxiu, she just told Chang Gui earlier, but Chang Gui died this morning. If it's not because the young master behind you is a guilty conscience, is there any other reason?"

"It's nonsense." Fang Yueheng's eyes were cruel, "I think you, a swindling Taoist priest, are tired of your work and dare to spread rumors in Fangfu."

"Master Fang, I'm not lying." Ye Chen flicked his sleeve, and the dust on it fell to the ground, "You might as well ask the young man behind you, he went to the hospital during the days when your mother was ill." where?"

"I don't need to ask."

"Heng'er." Master Fang said at this time, "If you don't ask me, Mr. Gu, my wife has been ill for the past few days, and all the guests in the Fang residence have not left. Why did you disappear for three days?"

"I... I was..." Gu Qingming's fragile voice sounded. He was just about to explain that he was forcibly taken away by the person in front of him, but he saw a cloud of black air rising from Yechen's hand.

It was a monster that only he could see.

Gu Qingming panicked.

Could it be that as long as he said that it was Yechen who took him away, the old lady would be swallowed up by the evil spirit immediately and could never be rescued again?

"I... I just went out for a while." Gu Qingming gritted his teeth, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

"It's ridiculous. Everyone in the Fang family is worried about my wife's affairs. You just ran out without saying a word. Don't you think I'm the master of the house too much?" Master Fang Squinting to look at him.

"No! I..."

"Father, Qingming suffered from severe wind and cold, so it's really not suitable to press him now." Fang Yueheng grabbed Gu Qingming's cold fingertips at this moment, "I don't believe they say he is a demon, I will definitely know where he has been these few days Ask clearly, please give me time."

"Leave the evildoer alone in the mansion?" Master Fang was furious, "You tell him where he is, or I will let Daoist Master Yechen catch the monster himself."

"No, Dad." Fang Yueheng stopped subconsciously, "Qingming is very weak now, can I ask after he has rested?"

"Fang Yueheng, I think you have been stunned by this evildoer!" Master Fang waved his hand angrily, "Bring me a stick, I will beat this unfilial son to death!"

"No, Master Fang, don't hit him!" Gu Qingming shouted hoarsely after hearing this, "I really didn't kill anyone. I don't know why the old lady is sick, really..."

The room was chaotic, and the servants were hesitant to come forward. Ye Chen thought about it, and then thought of another idea.

"Well, I think you still don't believe it, why don't you ask, Young Master Fang yourself." Ye Chen said with a smile to Yue Heng: "Since you are so confident, why not just ask the young man behind you if he is right? Demon."

"Do you dare to ask?" Fang Yueheng visibly trembled when Ye Chen said these four words.

"Why not? Qingming is not a demon in the first place." Fang Yueheng held Gu Qingming's hand, his face was tired from the past few days, and even his eyes were full of eager desire.

He turned around and asked: "Qingming, you are my Qingming, right? You are not a demon, right?"

Gu Qingming was stunned, he didn't expect that Fang Yueheng would really speak, his throat hurt like a knife was being cut, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Really, Qingming, tell them you are not a demon." Fang Yueheng's face was white, and his words became more and more urgent, as if begging Gu Qingming to say "I am not a demon".

But the more so, Gu Qingming couldn't say a word, his fingers were hurt by Fang Yueheng's grip, and even Fang Yueheng's appearance felt strange to him.

Maybe it was because he stayed in that icy and snowy place for a long time, he was frozen so stupid that he couldn't even recognize his favorite Fang Yueheng.

"Qingming..." Fang Yueheng almost begged, "You say you are not a demon, please tell them..."

Gu Qingming felt a rust-like taste rushing up his throat, suffocating in his chest, he broke away from Fang Yueheng's hand, covered his mouth with frosty fingertips, and coughed heavily——

A small pool of blood appeared on the palm.

He was almost at a loss.He couldn't care about anything else, and quickly grabbed Fang Yueheng's arm, "Yueheng, I'm actually..."

Suddenly Fang Yueheng stretched out his hand to cover his mouth tightly, with bloodshot eyes, he shook his head at him, "Don't say..."

The sentence "don't say it" is mixed with Fang Yueheng's heartache.

Gu Qingming almost wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry.

Why on earth did he come to this place to suffer? When he and Fang Yueheng stayed in Xuzhou, they never even had a dispute. Even if he lost his temper, Fang Yueheng always relied on him and spoiled him to the limit.

Now that his spiritual power is damaged, his spiritual breath may disappear. The most important thing is that he doesn't want Fang Yueheng to know that he is a swallow.

He just liked Fang Yueheng so much that he desperately transformed himself into a human body to stay by his side.

He hasn't done any bad things at all, at most he will be petty with that person, he is really a good spirit swallow.

"Qingming, I will take you home tomorrow."

Fang Yueheng said softly to Gu Qingming in front of everyone: "Go back to Xuzhou..."

"Tie up the young master!" Master Fang ordered angrily, "Shut him up in the woodshed and don't let him out!"

Fang Yueheng's eyes swept away, and the servants who were about to come up to catch people immediately recoiled in fright.

"Father, I want to explain it to you." Fang Yueheng protected Gu Qingming behind his back, "Qingming is someone I met in Xuzhou. He has no evil intentions. He helped me in the past three years, and I was able to achieve success. You keep saying It was he who killed his mother, but look at his current appearance, his face is pale, his hands and feet are cold, it is obvious that he was frozen, if he is really a murderer, how could he be like this?"

Master Fang was silent.

"Mother's illness must be treated, but I'm looking for a doctor, not a Taoist priest!" Fang Yueheng gave Yechen a hard look.

"Master Fang, I think you don't cry when you see the coffin!" Yechen's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly pounced on Gu Qingming!

I saw a huge barrier enveloping the two of them, and Yechen cast a spell as if he was strangling Gu Qingming's neck, his face turned from blue to purple, he kept struggling, and said weakly, "Yue Heng, Yue Heng, save me... "

Fang Yueheng watched Gu Qingming's body gradually rise, desperately trying to rush into the barrier, but bounced back hard and fell to the ground——

"Qingming!"

Master Fang winked, and the servant immediately lifted Fang Yueheng up so that he couldn't break free, and he couldn't stop Yechen who was casting a spell.

"Let him go!" Fang Yueheng shouted with red eyes, "Qingming!"

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to it, and still held Gu Qingming tightly, making him unable to move in mid-air.

But Gu Qingming only felt that the spiritual energy around him was getting weaker and weaker, as if he was being swallowed by the evil energy. He stretched out his weak fingers to gather his own spiritual energy, but he felt that he had been scattered, without even a little bit of ability. no longer exists.

"Master Fang, don't you not believe that he is a demon?" Yechen's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he stretched out his clean white fingers, "I'll let you see now! What is the real body of this monster!"

After finishing speaking, he gathered a powerful force with his right hand and slashed straight at the pale-faced Gu Qingming's chest——

Don't hurt him, that's my Qingming.

"No!" Fang Yueheng yelled in pain, his strength was so great that he broke away from everyone, he rushed towards Gu Qingming, but was still blocked by the barrier, and he couldn't even get close to him.

Fang Yueheng fell to the ground in despair, with muddy tears in his eyes, he had never cried before, but this time he saw his Qingming being tortured like this, but he couldn't save him at all.

He hated himself for being incompetent, and couldn't even protect his clarity.

Gu Qingming's chest was in severe pain, he was gasping for breath, big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

Wait, why is his aura almost gone.

Is he really going to be sucked out of his spiritual energy and restore his real body?

No, Yue Heng has never seen his real body, so he will definitely be frightened, he doesn't want to, he wants to be a human being, he wants to stay by Fang Yueheng's side, he likes Fang Yueheng so much, how can he just die like this for nothing?

Gu Qingming couldn't open his eyes anymore, he felt as if he had returned to the first rainy day, wet and lonely.He fell helplessly into the mud, unable to open his wings.

At that time, he regretted that he shouldn't have stayed in the north, he should have migrated with the swallows, and the gentle and watery southern ditty was where he should have stayed.

This north is too bleak and cold, and the temple is too ancient, he can't stay here any longer.

But that day, a pair of gentle hands took him home, healed his wounds, and fed him food. He always thought that he was going to die, but unexpectedly, he was rescued by this man.

He even took his own name.

——"You must be very beautiful when you open your eyes. Why don't you call me Qingming."

—— "My name is Fang Yueheng, remember."

"Yue Heng..." A few tears fell from the corners of Gu Qingming's eyes as if the thread had been broken.

How can I not remember, I can only see you when I open my eyes.

Gu Qingming finally said in his heart, Yue Heng, I have never done anything in my life as a swallow, but the happiest thing is that I met you.

Let's die without regret.

A loud sound came from Fang's mansion, a ray of light dazzled everyone's eyes, Yechen rolled up his sleeves, and it was not Fang Yueheng who fell from the air - but a curled up swallow that had already lost its life .

It fell silently to the floor without making a sound.

Gu Qingming was no longer in the room.