not demon

【42】

"Master Fang, has anything strange happened to your Fang family recently?"

Seeing that Fang Yueheng didn't intend to stand there and read the letter in his hand, Yechen told him about the problem he discovered last night. "There seems to be something wrong with that new little thing in your mansion."

"You mean double pupils?" Fang Yueheng frowned and said, "How do you know him? What does he have to do with you?"

"What relationship can I have with him, I just met him by chance." Yechen shrugged, "Don't be suspicious, can I still hurt you?"

"Uh..." Fang Yueheng stared at him, "Then what do you mean?"

"I'm just telling you, that little thing has a demonic aura about it." Yechen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes were dark, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Is the double pupil a demon?"

"No." Yechen sometimes admired Fang Yueheng's ability to imagine things. He looked at Fang Yueheng's solemn expression and said, "The double pupils are not demons, but there are demons imbued with demonic aura on him."

After hearing this, Fang Yueheng was slightly shocked at first, and his confused thoughts passed through his mind. He seemed to remember that when he took Gu Qingming back to Fang's mansion, Gu Qingming stayed at the gate of the mansion and did not want to go in because of this incident. Fang Yueheng was also angry with him.

It was only later that I found out that he felt the evil spirit at that time, but I still forcibly brought him in——

In fact, Fang Yueheng has been regretting this matter all along. He knew that he should not have brought Gu Qingming back, so that person would not leave him because of this matter.

While his thoughts were still being pulled away, Yechen suddenly spoke again——

"That little thing is very innocent. I didn't realize that I already had a demonic aura in my body. I just helped him take a breath and purified the demonic aura in his body, but I didn't completely suppress it."

Yechen's hair was blown by the breeze, brushing his cheek lightly, "You'd better investigate who Shuang Tong has seen recently, or where he has been before, some places are likely to be infected with evil spirits, if If you don't deal with it in time, your Fangfu will also become a good place to store your evil energy."

"Didn't this evil spirit come from our Fangfu? Does that mean that Fangfu is safe for the time being?" Fang Yueheng asked.

"I don't think it came from your Fang family, after all, I can't feel any monster aura from you." Ye Chen frowned slightly, "Maybe it's my mistake, I haven't dealt with monsters for a long time ——after all, I have been with that old man Qinghe for so long..."

Fang Yueheng listened to Ye Chen's words, thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, I understand, I will trouble you this time, I will go to the magistrate's mansion first, and I will tell you when I come back in the evening."

A servant lifted up the car curtain, and Fang Yueheng stepped up the steps to get on the car. The moment the car curtain was lowered, he said through the gap: "Qingming will continue to trouble you."

"Little Swallow is quite fun, I'm not doing it for you." Yechen said with a smile, his eyes still sly.

"Uh..." Fang Yueheng glanced at him, didn't say much, just said: "It will be Ching Ming Festival in a few days, you can ask Taoist Qinghe if I can go see him, I haven't seen him for a long time .”

"Gu Qingming won't be wronged by that old man Qinghe, don't worry." Ye Chen curled his lips, "Hurry up and read the letter, and then I can take the message back."

"I will write a letter in my own hand at night, and I need you to take it with me." Fang Yueheng looked serious.

"Then I helped you with such a thing, shouldn't you also promise me one thing?" Ye Chen suddenly boarded the carriage, smiled close to Fang Yueheng's cold face and said, "There is one thing I need your help with."

Fang Yueheng was unmoved, even though Yechen's face was so close to him, he didn't feel much.

Although Yechen was indeed very good-looking, there was still a bit of a monster in his eyes, and to put it mildly, he was even better-looking than Gu Qingming.

Gu Qingming's appearance is delicate and delicate, his eyelashes are flickering, his skin is like fine suet jade, and when he is angry, his eyes seem to contain a pool of clear water.

Yechen was different, he exuded a cold aura all over his body. If Fang Yueheng didn't know that he was a demon, he might have thought he was an exile.

This person was wearing a black silk dress all day long, with golden patterns tumbling around the hem, his eyes were cynical, even if he smiled occasionally, it was a mocking smile.

"What's the matter, tell me." Fang Yueheng crossed his arms and looked at him, his expression calm and flat as usual.

"I want Shuangtong to come to me at night, and you have to release him." Yechen talked about this little thing without hesitation.

Ever since meeting this man last night, Yechen has been a little curious about him, and always feels that he is different from ordinary people.

He was obviously timid and cowardly, but Yechen had a different feeling towards the pair of pupils, and his cold heart seemed a little happy - as if he had finally found someone he could talk to.

"Double pupils?" Fang Yueheng asked suspiciously, and seemed to understand something in an instant, and raised the corners of his mouth calmly, "Why, are you familiar with him?"

"I know you better than him." Knowing that Fang Yueheng did it on purpose, Ye Chen simply said, "Just say whether you agree or not."

"So what if I don't agree?" Fang Yueheng crossed his slender fingers and looked at Yechen calmly.

"If you don't agree, I will take him away from the Fang Mansion." Yechen sneered from his nose.

"Then what are you asking me for?" Fang Yueheng said, and at the same time waved his hand, put down the curtain of the carriage, and said to himself: "Lao Li, go to the judge's house."

The horse's hooves stepped on the stone surface, and the horse gave a long cry, and Yechen almost fell off the carriage. He quickly grabbed his clothes, turned around and flew off the carriage.

Yechen looked at the back of the carriage in disbelief, and immediately scolded Fang Yueheng a thousand times in his heart.

The young master is amazing, he is still a monster, and his family Gu Qingming is also a monster, why do you still look down on monsters?

The warm wind blew through, causing a layer of ripples on the lakeside. A handsome young man was sitting on the edge of the lake, hugging his knees, wondering what he was thinking, occasionally smiling, staring at the lake in a daze.Occasionally, he frowned again, as if thinking of something confusing, looking very sad.

"Qingming, what are you thinking about?" A vicissitudes old man's voice came from above his head, Gu Qingming quickly raised his head to look there, only to find that Taoist Qinghe stood behind him at some point.He quickly got up and said in a low voice, "Daoist Qinghe, are you looking for me?"

Daoist Qinghe stroked his beard and said, "Seeing you worrying about the lake, I was a little curious and wanted to come over and have a look at you."

"Did Priest Qinghe see what I'm worried about?" Gu Qingming raised his head and looked at Priest Qinghe with clear eyes.

"But for the one you miss, the one you love?" Daoist Qinghe said with a smile.

"Yeah." Gu Qingming blushed slightly, but even though he was shy, he couldn't hide the sadness between his brows. He asked a little nervously, "Daoist Qinghe, when can I..."

"Qingming, the matter of cultivating the spiritual breath must not be rushed, it must be done step by step to be completely perfect."

Daoist Qinghe put Fuchen behind his back and sat beside Gu Qingming, looking at the calm lake, he seemed to have guessed what Gu Qingming wanted to ask.

"But it's been so long, Yue Heng has never seen me, I think it's a bit too cruel to him." Gu Qingming's voice was low, as if hiding his sadness, "To me, it's also cruel. "

"Don't be sad, child." Daoist Qinghe patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "If Fang Yueheng really likes you, why should he care about the company for a day or two? Isn't what he wants in exchange for a longer company? ?”

"That's what I said, but..." Gu Qingming hesitated.

"Don't worry, Qingming." Daoist Qinghe waved the whisk in his hand towards the lake, and a fish jumped out, but the strange thing was that even after landing on the shore, the fish didn't feel the slightest suffocation. As if still in the water, it kept swimming in the air.

Daoist Qinghe caught the fish, turned its belly over, checked it several times, and confirmed that the fish demon's body was fine, then put it back into the water.

The fish flicked a few times between Daoist Qinghe's old and rough fingers, and then happily swam away with its tail.

"Qingming, did you see it?" Daoist Qinghe suddenly said.

"See... what do you see?" Gu Qingming was puzzled.

"See that fish demon." Daoist Qinghe pointed to the clear bottom of the water.

"That was also a demon just now?" Gu Qingming asked in surprise.

"Yeah, do you know how long he's been here?" Daoist Qinghe smiled helplessly, shook his head and replied, "He's been here for more than 200 years."

A sentence of more than 200 years made Gu Qingming feel cold all over. He slowly looked at the bottom of the water, and sure enough, the fish was still there quietly, as if it had never transformed into a human form.

"Daoist Qinghe, what do you mean..." Gu Qingming was a little at a loss.

"I just want to tell you that everything has its destiny." Daoist Qinghe stood up with a serious face and said: "If God wants you to be with Fang Yueheng, it doesn't matter whether you re-breed your spiritual breath or not. You can leave tomorrow." Yes, but if God doesn't want you to be with him, then how long you have to wait here, Pindao doesn't know..."

Gu Qingming staggered a step back, his face turned pale, and the biting cold spread from his fingers to the bottom of his heart.

He is a smart person, so he can naturally understand what Taoist Qinghe means.Gu Qingming is a spiritual swallow, with its own spiritual breath, immortal, immortal, and immortal, unless the spiritual breath is destroyed, it will disappear completely.But Fang Yueheng is only a mortal body, he will have birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hate parting.