Edict for Elimination of Evil

Huang Yan reluctantly returned his half-hatched egg to Wu Ling, and then followed Dongyang Jun back to the courtyard under Wu Ling's accusing gaze.

The two exorcising masters, one old and one young, saw that the group of demons came back after they left, they were both daring to be angry and dare not speak out, and finally decided to turn a blind eye to the group of demons, and practiced in the yard on their own. spell.

Dongyang Jun didn't care about them, he sat down in the room without treating himself as an outsider, and flipped through the book leisurely.

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Shiting, who was sitting opposite him, yawned.

For him, reading a book once in a while is quite novel, but reading it all the time...not only feels a little boring, but also a little sleepy.

Yin Shiting didn't like to force himself to do things he didn't want to do, so when he felt sleepy, he stopped reading and looked up at Mr. Dongyang instead.

He propped his head on one hand and looked at Jun Dongyang who was opposite the coffee table, and saw that man who was obviously enchanting but colder than an iceberg was concentrating on flipping through the book in his hand, without noticing his gaze at all.

He looked at it, his consciousness became blurred unconsciously, and Dongyang Jun in front of him also blurred...

After Dongyang Jun turned another page of the book, a warm object suddenly appeared on his hand, which startled him.

He looked up suddenly, only to see Yin Shiting who was opposite him fell asleep at some point, and the hand that was supporting his head fell down, just in time to land on his hand.

Looking at Yin Shiting's sleeping face, Dongyang Jun was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to react. He silently took his hand away from Yin Shiting's, wanting to continue reading.

However, feeling the commotion under his palm, Yin Shiting used force almost instinctively, not only grabbing back the hand Dongyang Jun had withdrawn, but also firmly pressing it under his palm.

Jun Dongyang: "..."

If it was someone else, Mr. Dongyang would definitely wake him up immediately, and then throw him out of the window.

But, for some reason, feeling Yin Shiting's strength, Dongyang Jun didn't resist at all, but rather...enjoyed?

He remembered that when he was just teleported to the human world by the golden light, Yin Shiting grabbed his arm tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

Thinking of the magic weapon Golden Light Falling Demon Pestle shot at him, Yin Shiting was obviously very scared, but he blocked himself in the first place.

In the demon world, there are many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Lord Dongyang. For example, Lie Yu and Huang Yan, Lord Dongyang has never doubted their loyalty to him, but Yin Shiting is different.

Why is it different?

There are many reasons, for example, he has never been favored by himself, unlike Lie Yu and Huang Yan, who were brought up by himself since childhood, and he is not like some people in the imperial court who expect that after he replaces Tianjun, he can bring something to the monster race. A different prosperity.

However, none of these reasons could explain the slight reliance on him deep in my heart?

Jun Dongyang let Yin Shiting hold his hand, looked at Yin Shiting's sleeping face, and frowned slightly.

—Have we met before?

Yin Shiting opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, he was stunned for a while.

here is……

"I heard that Your Majesty's newly born Second Highness is a five-fingered golden dragon."

"Really? That's great!"

"Who?" Yin Shiting heard someone talking, turned around suddenly, and saw two vague figures talking loudly ten meters away from him.

One said: "Your Majesty named the Second Highness Tianjun, obviously to give up the eldest prince and make the Second Highness the crown prince."

Another response: "Of course, the eldest prince only has four fingers, and he is still a black dragon, just like Lord Ri Li back then. Lord Ri Li was punished by the God Realm and deprived of his status as the lord of the imperial court. His Majesty made him the crown prince." Isn't it against the God Realm?"

"Huh?" Yin Shiting was confused, "What are you talking about? Ri Li is Ri Li, and Yang Yang is Yang Yang. Why should Yang Yang inherit Ri Li's crimes?"

While retorting, he rushed towards the two vague shadows, but halfway through the rush, the two shadows disappeared like smoke.

Yin Shi stopped for a moment, and looked in surprise at the direction in which the two shadows disappeared. Before he could react, he heard another voice behind him.

"They are talking nonsense, Your Highness, don't take it to heart."

Yin Shiting turned his head, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was completely stunned.

Standing in front of him was a little boy who only reached his knees, wearing a robe with gold patterns on a black background. Although his brows and eyes were immature, he could already see the outline of Mr. Dongyang.

Especially his pair of eyes, with an evil crimson color, which is obviously a very hot color, but it feels only cold.

"They are not wrong." The little Dongyang Jun responded with his immature and indistinguishable voice expressionlessly, "I was born as a four-fingered black dragon. A decision has been made, and I will abide by his decision."

The young boy had an old voice in his tone that didn't belong to his age, but Yin Shiting didn't feel anything wrong when he recognized that it was Dongyang Jun.

Until the scene in front of him turned around, the surrounding scenery suddenly darkened, and the little boy shivered in a corner of the dark bedroom.

There were scars all over his body, and the blood soaked his robe, but because his robe was black, it was not very obvious. From a distance, he thought he had just been salvaged from the water.

—if the smell of blood wasn't so pungent.

Yin Shi stopped in front of him, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, his heart throbbed.

He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

Not only because the picture in front of him was too shocking, but also because - he realized that in this "world", no one could see him, including Mr. Dongyang.

He is like a ghost that no one can see or touch. No matter what he does is in vain, he can only helplessly let the situation develop.

There was a quarrel between a man and a woman outside the door.

"It's the fifth time this month! No matter how many fingers Dongyang has, he is your child of Lord Chili!" The woman seems to be the queen mother of Lord Dongyang.

"Isn't he still alive and well?" The man is obviously Chili Jun. When he said this, his tone was unusually calm, as if he didn't care about Dongyang Jun's life or death at all. "The law of the jungle is the way of survival. What happened to Chili Jun's child? If you want to survive, you must become stronger."

"That's not how you treat Tianjun!"

"Shut up!" Chili Jun interrupted loudly, and then sighed, "Ji Lin, you are tired, go and rest."

Yin Shiting took his eyes away from Dongyang Jun and looked at the somewhat blurred door.

After hearing a "squeak—" the door opened, and a gorgeously dressed woman walked in.

As this person entered, Mr. Dongyang stretched out his body curled up in the corner of the wall, and said calmly: "Mother, Father is right. Only when you become strong enough can you be able to protect yourself. Don't worry about me, don't worry about me." For me to fight with my father, I will work hard to become stronger."

Hearing this, the woman didn't say anything, but burst into tears, and ran to Dongyang Jun while crying and hugged him.

Her tears fell on Dongyang Jun and flowed into his wound. Dongyang Jun frowned and said nothing.

Yin Shiting, however, looked uncomfortable all over: "Let him go! Aren't you just pouring salt into his wound! What are you motherfuckers..."

Before he finished speaking, the screen changed again, Dongyang Jun, who had been wearing a black robe all this time, suddenly changed into white.

At this time, Dongyang Jun became much taller, standing up to the waist of Yin Shi.

He stood with one hand behind his back in the heavy snow, and a vague figure was kneeling in front of him and reporting to him: "The Queen's body has been incinerated, and the keel was made into a bone sword by the King and given to the Second Highness..."

"Understood." Dongyang Jun responded lightly, looking up at the heavy snow, with no emotion on his expressionless face.

He acted calmly, but Yin Shiting wanted to cry for no reason.

He recalled the first night he saw Mr. Dongyang, being tied up and lying in the snow, the feeling of despair that he was powerless to fight.

Although it was very strange, but now, looking at Jun Dongyang who looked up at the snow, Yin Shiting suddenly felt like returning to that snowy night.

"Your Highness..." The person kneeling in front of Dongyang Jun seemed to want to comfort him, but after only two words, he was interrupted by Dongyang Jun.

"Back off." Although his voice was still a little immature, it already had a majesty that didn't belong to his age, as well as a familiar coldness, "I... will find a chance to see her off."

Those who reported to Dongyang Jun retreated, and soon only Dongyang Jun and Yin Shiting were left in the snow.

Yin Shiting tentatively approached the familiar yet unfamiliar Dongyang Jun in his childhood, and subconsciously raised a hand to touch him, trying to see if he could touch his face.

However, before his hand touched the person who was almost integrated with the snow, the scene in front of him changed again.

What kind of Dongyang Jun will he see this time?

Yin Shi stopped thinking, put away his empty hand, turned around and looked around, and suddenly found familiar scenery around him.

Huh?Isn't this near the Devil's Den?

Yin Shiting instinctively wanted to run in the direction of the Devil's Den, and wanted to confirm whether this was the place he knew.

However, just one step away, he was stopped by someone.

"Time stops."

Yin Shi stopped for a while, and turned his head in disbelief.

In the snow, a man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back.

He is no longer a small one, but tall and straight, at least half a head taller than Yin Shiting.

Standing in the snow, his appearance was a bit unrecognizable, but his voice was so similar to Lord Dongyang, that for a moment, Yin Shiting almost thought he was Lord Dongyang.

However, he is not.

There is no basis for judgment, but Yin Shiting just knows that he is not.

But if he wasn't Dongyang Jun, who would he be?

Yin Shiting turned to face him, and looked at him from a distance, with an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart.

"Time stop, after this battle, if I can still live..."

"Who are you?" Yin Shiting decided to ask directly.

However, the other party didn't seem to be able to hear his voice, and continued to say to himself: "You are willing to be my..."

The rest of his words were drowned in the howling wind and snow.

"What? What did you say just now?!" Yin Shiting's emotions fluctuated for a while, and he suddenly ran towards the figure like crazy.

Halfway through his run, he stretched out a hand.

This time, his hand successfully touched the opponent's body.

But it passed through the opponent's body.

He touched a phantom.

"Stop? Stop! Stop!"

A voice came from far and near, shouting anxiously.

"Stop!"

Yin Shiting suddenly opened his eyes, and met a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

At this moment, the familiar eyes no longer had the usual coldness, but were full of worry.

It's Mr. Dongyang.

It was the Dongyang Lord he was familiar with.

He will never admit to the wrong Dongyang Jun.

Yin Shiting breathed a long sigh of relief, only then did he realize that he was dreaming just now.

I had an unusually real, yet somewhat eerie dream.

By the way, just now...

Yin Shiting raised his eyes suddenly, and met Lord Dongyang's gaze. Before he could ask the question, the corners of his lips raised: "What did you call me just now?"

Dongyang Jun's eyes instantly turned cold: "You heard wrong."

He sat back in his original position and continued to flip through the book: "Go to the bed if you want to sleep. Sleeping on the table should be a nightmare."

Yin Shiting stretched, got up and moved his body, suddenly bent down and put his hands on the coffee table, stared firmly at Dongyang Jun who was sitting opposite him, and said, "Your mother's queen is called Ji Lin? "