Peerless Demon Pet

The misty dormitory, cold as if it had been unoccupied for a long time, but the whispers between the curtains could be heard from time to time, and Xuan Mo's footsteps stopped a step away from the bed, not because he didn't want to reveal the mystery of light. Love, but he can't, although he has approached endlessly, but there seems to be an invisible force around him to stop him, the whole person seems to be bound.

"Xuanmo, Xuanmo..." The gentle whispers came to the ears again and again, so true, so warm, who is whispering in the ear, who is calling his name forgetfully , not calling him, the person in the curtain is the owner of the name, but why is there jealousy in my heart?

"Going up to the poor and down to the underworld, I want to be with you too." There is a heart-piercing sadness in the faint words. Xuanmo doesn't know what the person in the curtain is thinking at the moment, he only knows his own heart at this moment. It was cut like a knife, as if the speaker was calling him, whispering his deep affection for him, so sad, so reluctant.

Probably put all his lifelong love in that sentence, no matter it is heaven and earth, or hell, he will travel with him, as long as he follows his footsteps and walks the way he walks, he will probably be able to To find him, no matter how difficult the process is, as long as we can meet again, it will be good.

Do you just look forward to seeing him again? What kind of ability does the person in the veil have to make the speaker feel sad for him? Anger suddenly surged into his heart, Xuan Mo seemed to feel sorry for the speaker, and also seemed to be jealous of the person with the same name as him. Who is the man in the veil, who took up his name and captured the man who is in grief at this moment.

Why did he feel heartbroken, why did he want to replace the person named Xuan Mo, why he couldn't help but want to see the person in the curtain, the space suddenly changed, and Xuan Mo, who was immersed in grief, looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in astonishment .

The luxurious but not vulgar long pavilion replaced the original monotonous sleeping hall. Xuan Mo stood quietly outside the pavilion, and there was a person sitting in the gazebo, dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, and entwined with blue hair. Unfortunately, his back was facing Xuan Mo's position, so he couldn't see his face , can only judge from his back that he is a handsome man.

Suddenly he turned sideways, Xuan Mo was taken aback, but the man was only slightly half-turned, and his indifferent appearance was somewhat like a fairy.

Before he could make any further guesses, the man had already opened his mouth and said, "How is Xuan Mo these days, are you still blaming me?"

I don't know where there was another person, he folded his hands and half bent, respectfully replied: "It's the same as before," and then boldly asked, "Demon King, is it worth it for you to spend all your patience on a human being?"

The voice was very similar to the whispering man in the curtain, Xuan Mo thought to himself, so that man is the demon king.

"Why is it worth it? I'm just doing what I should do." The demon king half-closed his eyes and said calmly, "Wu Yue, Xuanmo will be left to you to take care of him. He might not want to see me these days."

The indifference that matches his clothes is like the calmness of an immortal. He is actually a demon king, or a man hurt by love in the curtain. He is obviously not as indifferent as he appears on the surface, but he has never shown any unnecessary expressions.

The person he loves is probably happy, but that person doesn't seem to want to see him. What's the reason for this? True love is rare in the world, or is he a demon and a human, and the two cannot be crossed.

For some reason, Xuanmo thought of Yan Xi. When the two were at the hotpot restaurant, he could see clearly that there was someone in Yan Xi's eyes. Who captured his heart? Did he follow in the footsteps of the demon king? , the person he loves is not as deep as he cares about, although it hurts, but still reluctant to let go, still love without hesitation.

The scene changed again, the indifferent demon king stood sideways in the invisible forest, surrounded by smoke, and strange animals can be seen everywhere.

Some people will mistakenly think that this is a hunt, but it is not. It is the demon king who is looking for Xuan Mo who escaped. It was just a blink of an eye that made him escape to the palace. Does he really hate the demon king so much, or is it more so? Hate that demon king's palace.

"Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo." The mournful cry made Xuan Mo, who was in the hallucination, unable to restrain himself from feeling sad, but the real Xuan Mo was so heartless that he didn't even want to see him.

Although he couldn't see the real appearance of the demon king, that back view could already sink countless people. The king who is clearly aloft sighed softly for a human being. Xuanmo's heart began to tremble. He wanted to tell this handsome man, that man He is not worthy of his love at all, but no one can see him, he is invisible and does not exist in this space.

He probably found Xuan Mo in front of him, and the demon king immediately flew over, hugging the man tightly, rubbing his shoulders over and over again like a child who fell out of favor.

The indifferent and unbent back was completely disrupted by the person named Xuan Mo at this moment. There was no scolding, no anger, only the joy of regaining what was lost. This kind of demon king is not as cold as it is recorded in the book. tenderness.

And the person who was embraced by him remained motionless, quietly hugged by him like a puppet. Suddenly, he raised his head, and Xuan Mo, who was in nothingness, froze for a moment, those tear-stained eyes were too familiar Now, it's exactly the same as myself...

Obviously wanting to run away, obviously tired of the demon king, but he was crying silently with his back to the demon king, with tears in his eyes, as if he was crying out all the sorrow he had borne for a long time, but he was silent, Afraid of being discovered by others, he endured silently.

It turns out that love is at the same time, but the demon king doesn't know it, but that person's name is the same as his own, why even his appearance is exactly the same, but he is now wearing modern casual clothes, and the man's black hair is on the floor, and the demon king Wang's same pure white gown, even Xuan Mo who has the same appearance is also shocked, his appearance is comparable to Yan Xi's stunning appearance.

"Xuan Mo?" Xuan Mo murmured as if looking into a mirror.

Pain, Xuan Mo's whole body was in severe pain, his wrist seemed to be grabbed by someone, he woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked up.

Still in the endless darkness, Xuan Mo let out a breath, and then heard Yan Xi say: "Wake up."

Two people suddenly appeared beside them, Xu Yi and Bai Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Xuan Mo's position with a slightly smiling voice: "Don't be distracted by what you say, you are being controlled by the nightmare, and you must scare us to death Are you willing?"

"There is a way." He was invaded by the Nightmare because he accidentally lost his mind, but he found a breakthrough after going deep into the illusion. Since he was involved in the illusion because of distracting thoughts, he had no desires or desires.

"An illusion is an illusion after all. As long as you have no distractions, you can find the exit of the enchantment. Remember, don't have any distracting thoughts!" Nightmare can spy on other people's hearts, but they can't enter without warning. There are desires that others can't think of, as long as the thought arises in the heart, the nightmare will take the opportunity to invade, on the contrary, if the four of them can meditate, the nightmare will have no chance to take advantage of it.

Of course, just having no distracting thoughts can't break through the barrier, so adding a spell on top of it, it's probably possible to use Xuan Mo's cultivation base and the spell together.

For a moment, the four of them sat in a circle, Xuanmo drew a talisman in his palm, and the golden light drew an arc in the dark night. Taking advantage of the momentary light, Yanxi pursed his lips and looked at Xuanmo and sighed slightly. What did he see just now? , suppressing his emotions, his expression was painful and sad, and he kept muttering the word "Xuan Mo".

brush!

After the golden light flashed, the darkness was replaced by street lamps. In the blink of an eye, Xuan Mo broke the barrier. Should we be grateful for his distraction, or be sad that he may have seen everything that happened in the past.

These, probably only the sober Xuan Mo knows best, I hope he has not yet known, I hope there is a chance to start again.

However, I don't know what to say, although there is a fault, but the rare deep affection is afraid that anyone who sees it will feel unbearable and feel sorry for him for the kindness he has had.