not demon

【sixty】

"You only care about whether the demon has done something harmful to nature, but do you understand the reason?" The old man in the cloak said in a deep voice: "Fang Yueheng killed my daughter Yunxiu, shouldn't he pay for it?"

"The reason why your daughter committed suicide by throwing herself into the river is still unclear, so how can it be blamed on irrelevant people."

Gu Qingming, who was hiding behind the tree, listened to the two people's back and forth, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead. He didn't know when Yun Xiu threw himself into the river.

To be precise, ever since he left Fangfu in Xuzhou, he remembered that Yunxiu had been very timid towards him.

I still remember that early in the morning when he just got up, he was too lazy, and he was even more afraid of the cold in the winter, so Gu Qingming retreated into the bed, wanting to sleep again.

But Fang Yueheng made his body sticky and greasy, making him very uncomfortable.The main reason was that Fang Yueheng hugged and kissed and bit him that night, so he had to crawl out of the bed to wash it.

Just after waking up, he was still exuding spiritual energy. Gu Qingming tried to collect some of it at that time. The spiritual energy collected that day was not bad. Maybe it was because he slept a lot in those days, so at least he would not show his flaws on the road.

Looking up, he saw a water basin not far away, thinking about washing his hands first, but he was lazy again, so he raised Ruyu's finger and cast a little spell, a stream of water in the basin suddenly turned It went up into the air, and in a blink of an eye it poured again between his fingers.

At that time, Gu Qingming's ten fingers were just dipped in water, when there was a sudden sound of a water basin falling outside the door, like a loud thunder in the dark night.

Gu Qingming raised his head in horror and looked outside the door, a figure ran away immediately.He withdrew the water back into the basin with a wave of his hand, and ran out of bed with bare feet—

With a sound of "crash", the door was pulled open by him. Gu Qingming looked around with frightened eyes.

But there was not even half a person in the vicinity. He lowered his head, his whole body was cold, and his fingertips pinching the door frame trembled. It flowed into the snow next to it and melted a piece of snow.

If he remembered correctly, the person who called him hot water outside the door at that time should be Yunxiu.Yunxiu saw him casting spells, so he insisted that he was a demon.

Gu Qingming's fingertips became cold. She couldn't blame Yun Xiu for finding out that she was a demon, but she could only say that she was too careless.

But since he was broken by Yechen and returned to Fangfu in Xuzhou, he has never seen Yunxiu again.

Like Fang Yueheng, he thought that Yunxiu was just staying with Master Fang, but who knew that from Taoist Qinghe's mouth, Yunxiu had thrown himself into the lake.

But why Yunxiu is afraid of him, is it just because he is a demon?But since Gu Qingming came to Fangfu, he has never had a hard time with any servant of Fangfu, and he is directly regarded as an idler in Fangfu, so how can he be harsh to others.

Even if Fang Yueheng liked him later and doted on him, Gu Qingming never hurt others, let alone someone like Yun Xiu who had followed Fang Yueheng for a long time, Gu Qingming would not be proud of being favored.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingming felt a little uneasy in his heart. If Yun Xiu really committed suicide because of his and Fang Yueheng's affairs, wouldn't he and Yueheng both be sinners who killed other people's daughters?

"Why do you say that Fang Yueheng is an irrelevant person? Fang's family has a great career, and the wife and young master should be well-clothed, and our daughter is not a human being."

The old man in the cloak clenched his fists, "My daughter's death was definitely not accidental, Fang Yueheng must have killed her..."

"Yueheng has never done anything!" Gu Qingming couldn't bear it any longer when he heard that he was wronging Fang Yueheng, and immediately stood up and said, even Taoist Qinghe was startled, apparently he didn't expect Gu Qingming to will come here.

"Qingming, when are you..." Daoist Qinghe was about to turn his head to ask Gu Qingming, but the flower demon behind him saw that the timing was just right, with an expression on his face, he raised his hand and used his internal force to break the transparent spiritual barrier. The sky is bright.

Daoist Qinghe thought inwardly that he was not good, and just about to gather the spirit barrier together again, he found that the flower demon had rushed out, and at the same time, huge vines grew wildly from the lifted cuff——

The vines seemed to contain some kind of monster energy, and they attacked layer by layer. Before Gu Qingming could react, the vines grabbed his clothes. He was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but once he struggled, the vines entangled him. tighter.

Daoist Qinghe just wanted to save him, but the vine seemed to have eyes, and wrapped around Daoist Qinghe's ankle, the whisk in his hand was also torn away by the sharp tip of the vine, and it was thrown again. Set aside.

"Daoist Qinghe..." Gu Qingming was already out of breath from being pulled by the vines, he stretched out his five fingers to gather some spiritual energy, so that these crazy vines could be dispersed at least.

But these vines didn't give Gu Qingming a chance at all, they entangled him more and more tightly, almost swallowing him alive.

"Old man, let's see if you still dare to fight against me." Liu Qing'er smiled contemptuously, looked at Daoist Qinghe again with a leisurely tone, and said, "Look at you meddling in your own business, but in the end you sent yourself to my house." In my hands, is it worth it for such an irrelevant person?"

Daoist Qinghe was entangled by thousands of vines, but he was a little unhurried. He knew that this flower demon would not, and would not be able to kill himself, because with her cultivation, killing Daoist Qinghe was not enough. enough.

But Liu Qing'er only knew that this was the only chance, if she didn't trap Daoist Qinghe, then it was very likely that she would never be able to catch Daoist Qinghe again.

So she immediately recited a formula silently, and at the same time, the old man in the cloak behind him also started to step back, pulling out the old finger from the cuff, and his finger ignited a flame in an instant.

The dark yellow talisman paper was caught between his two fingers, and Daoist Qinghe was shocked. He didn't expect this mortal to know little magic in the world.Liu Qing'er snorted indifferently, and slashed at Gu Qingming with her backhand——

Gu Qingming felt a palm wind flying towards him, and quickly dodged sideways. The palm slammed dangerously on the tree trunk beside him. Just as Gu Qingming was about to take a long breath, the old man had already flashed up with the talisman paper. in front of him.

Daoist Qinghe saw his posture, and suddenly realized that this person's goal was not with him, but with Gu Qingming!

"You are Fang Yueheng's sweetheart." The cloaked old man said, the talisman paper in his hand was spinning rapidly, forming several flames between the two of them.

"What are you going to do..." Gu Qingming also had bad thoughts. When he saw this talisman, he felt unreasonable fear in his heart. Yechen used illusions to treat him before, and now this old man did it again, which undoubtedly made him The nightmare reappeared.

"Qingming, don't fall into his tricks!" Daoist Qinghe was untying Liu Qinger's restraints, unable to break free for a while to help Gu Qingming.But this old man obviously wanted to control Gu Qingming's soul and let Gu Qingming use it for himself.

Gu Qingming's spiritual breath has just recovered to its full extent, and it cannot be controlled unless it is absolutely necessary.

A flustered expression appeared on Gu Qingming's face, and he tried his best to break free from the vines that entangled him.

But the vines became tighter and tighter, as if the next moment he broke free, the vines would entangle him until he was suffocated.

The demonic aura of this flower demon is so powerful, Daoist Qinghe can't just watch Gu Qingming's spiritual breath being controlled by others, then all previous efforts will be for naught.

The dark dense fog in the sky was surging, showing an unusual silence at this moment, and all the power was hidden under this silence.

Suddenly, there was a sound from a distance——

"stop!"

Just at this critical moment, Yechen had arrived.

But the old man turned a deaf ear to it, and still held Gu Qingming firmly, making him unable to move in the vines.

And Gu Qingming only felt that the aura around him was getting weaker and weaker, as if he was being swallowed by the evil spirit. He stretched out his feeble fingers to gather his aura, but he felt that he had lost three souls, seven souls, and even a little bit of ability. None exist anymore.

The spiritual power is being devoured little by little, and he may only become a walking dead in the end.

Gu Qingming was thinking sadly, he looked at Yechen who seemed to be following his eyes, and couldn't hide his unbearable eyes.Did he see Fang Yueheng?

The old man gathered a powerful force in his right hand and slashed straight at the pale-faced Gu Qingming's chest——

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.

Daoist Qinghe suddenly issued a palm, and thousands of vines were cut off by him in an instant. Before Liu Qing'er realized it, she was overwhelmed by this spiritual power. Before she could withdraw her hand, she immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, which was stained red The placket on her breast.

Gu Qingming couldn't realize anything.He always 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.

The north does not belong to him, only Fang Yueheng is his, and can reach out to protect him and take him home.

——"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..." Tears rolled down from the corners of Gu Qingming's eyes.

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

Gu Qingming watched Daoist Qinghe running towards him, and even Yechen's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had lost consciousness, and could only look at everything around him unconsciously.

He didn't know how he was rescued from the vines, and he didn't know what happened to the flower demon and the old man. He only vaguely heard Ye Chen calling his name constantly beside him.

"Gu Qingming! Wake up!" Yechen's anxious voice reached his ears again and again.

"Yechen..." Gu Qingming looked at him, but tears welled up in his eyes.

It would be great if you were Yue Heng at this moment.