Xianjun and Mojun broke the mirror and reunited

Before leaving, Su Yang entrusted Pei Zhao to Tianluan to take care of him.

Tianluan, as the procuress of the most famous brothel in the devil world, it's no problem to watch a little doll.

She pinched Pei Zhao's face, and asked kindly, "Little baby, how old are you?"

Pei Zhao's face was covered with Yi Rong, afraid of losing it, he hurriedly covered both sides of his face, and said timidly: "Fourteen."

"Oh."

Tianluan asked again: "The one who left just now, who are you?"

Pei Zhao still remembered that his master told him not to reveal his identity before he went down the mountain. When he was asked now, he could only scratch his head and think hard: "He is me..."

"it's me……"

Thinking of what the master said to fool the two priests earlier, Pei Zhao had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "It's my sister-in-law!"

Tianluan: "..."

There is a small door on the side of the altar. Entering it is a ladder leading to the zenith. After the priest led the way here, he stopped going up and said: "The lord is on the top."

There are priests waiting beside the demon king, and ordinary priests cannot appear at will without permission.

Seeing him leave, Su Yang walked up the ladder alone.

The altar is towering into the sky, and the stairs have hundreds of floors. Every time Su Yang takes a step, he can hear the echo from the silence and openness around him, which makes the climbing process seem extremely long.

He couldn't help looking towards the end of the ladder, thinking in a daze that he and Pei Lin hadn't seen each other for a thousand years.

In the past 1000 years, Pei Lin had suffered a lot under the abyss, and he didn't have a good time in Yuechen Mountain, because when he was free, he liked to recall the past.

And the more radiant the memories, the more people are changed before the eyes, and I just feel at a loss.

Su Yang still remembers meeting Pei Lin for the first time on a rainy night.

At that time, Su Yang hadn't transformed yet, a small white fox curled up under the eaves to hide from the rain.

The firewood pile next to the house was cold and damp, with a damp smell.

Suddenly the door opened, the light was cast on the ground, and a slender figure walked out from the inside.

The boy had no expression on his face, his eyes were dark and silent, he bent down and gently picked him up, and entered the room.

Su Yang smelled his scent, it was as cold as snow.

Pei Lin put him by the stove to warm up the fire, and there was a cute little dumpling named Yuxue sitting on the kang, shouting in a childlike voice: "Brother, brother, let the little fox sleep with me in the same bed tonight, okay?"

Pei Lin's tone was indifferent: "No."

"why?"

"Foxes can bite."

Su Yang lay lazily by the fire, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

An ordinary fox does bite, but he is no ordinary fox.

Not only does he not bite, he also knows how to repay his kindness.

That night, the rain fell harder and harder outside the house. It was originally a shabby house with rain leaking from the roof. The fire was extinguished by the rain in the middle of the night, and the whole room suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

Pei Lin got up to add some firewood. By the light of the fire, she saw the little fox huddled up in the cold, its snow-white fur trembling slightly in the wind.

And Pei Zhao was already soundly asleep at this time, only revealing a quiet little face from under the quilt.

Pei Lin thought for a while, then gently picked up the fox, stuffed it into her bed, and covered it.

The boy said just now that foxes can bite people, but now he is hugging himself to sleep again.

Su Yang suddenly wanted to see what expression this person would have if he was really bitten by him.

He opened his mouth tentatively, pressed his deciduous teeth against Pei Lin's strong arm, and was about to bite down when he suddenly met a pair of dark and silent eyes.

Pei Lin woke up.

Su Yang looked at him for two seconds, then silently put his teeth away.

Pei Lin was still looking at him.

So Su Yang stretched out his paws and rubbed flatteringly on the two shallow tooth marks on his arm.

Pei Lin was still staring at him.

Su Yang had no choice but to throw his head into his arms and roll over, the warm fluff all over his body rubbed back and forth against the boy's hard chest.

Pei Lin: "..."

He carried the little fox away in disgust, turned over by himself, and slept on his back.

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Coming out of the memory, the ladder in front of me is almost at the end.

Su Yang went up the stairs, and within two steps, he stood on the top of the altar.Looking down from here, the dark crowd in the valley looked like ants, and they couldn't hear their noise. It was too high here, only the wind.

There was already a person standing in front of the throne, holding a meteor hammer and wearing a black armor. It should be the Tiangang General who is currently in charge of the Demon Realm.

The red-clothed palm priest stood respectfully on one side, with his hands folded into his sleeves, talking to him.

As for the Demon Lord, he leaned on the throne silently, because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see any clues, but Su Yang somehow felt that his eyes under the mask fell on himself.

After adjusting his breathing, he walked briskly over, stopped in front of the throne and cupped his hands: "See the lord."

The conversation between the two people next to them stopped, and they looked this way, only to see Pei Lin nodded slightly, and said nothing else.

The priest said: "General Guiyue, you haven't heard anything from you these years, we all treat you as dead. Just now my two subordinates said that you disappeared, did you go to assassinate Lord Zhelan?"

Su Yang: "That's true."

On the side, General Tiangang sneered: "Then you are lucky to come back alive."

Su Yang said calmly: "Jun Zhelan was seriously injured at that time, and it was the best time to take his life. If I hadn't been ambushed, I would have succeeded by just a little short of that."

"Speaking well, you went to assassinate Lord Zhelan, who has seen it? You are making a lot of hype in front of the lord, are you waiting for a reward?" General Tiangang sneered.

Hearing that he was so tit for tat, Su Yang thought that the two generals didn't seem to have a very harmonious relationship.That's great, in this way, his disguise as "Ghost Moon" won't be so easy to pass through.

Thinking of this, Su Yang glanced at Mo Jun calmly, but saw that his posture leaning on the throne was slightly turned to this side, as if he was staring at himself.

Su Yang immediately looked away.

He didn't want to reveal his identity too early, so he had no choice but to put himself in the position of "General Ghost Moon" and argue with Tiangang: "General Tiangang, regardless of success or failure, everything I do is for the devil world, you are so sarcastic, What kind of heart is there? Why, you have covered the sky with your hands all these years when the Lord is not in the Demon Realm, and now you are afraid that I will steal your prestige?"

These words were insinuating, and they meant to sow discord in front of the demon king and fan the flames.After hearing this, Tian Gang stared angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

In terms of verbal skills, he can't compare to Su Yang, the priest couldn't listen, so he stepped forward to persuade: "Both generals, please stop talking, the lord is still watching."

As he spoke, he gave Tiangang a wink.

Tiangang was indignant, but he had no choice but to stop, turned to the demon king and said goodbye: "My lord, I can't stay for half an hour in a place where there are people like Guiyue. If you don't have any orders, Tiangang will retreat first." gone."

Pei Lin nodded lightly, as a consent.

Seeing that Tiangang was gone, the Priest followed and said: "My lord, there are too many people in the meeting, and someone needs to preside over it, so the old man will also retire. You and General Guiyue have a slow chat."

Su Yang watched the priest leave, seeing Pei Lin sitting there silently, as if he didn't seem to want to reminisce with him, he cupped his hands and bowed: "My lord, I also..."

Before finishing speaking, Pei Lin stood up from the throne.

He was slender, with a long scabbard hanging from his waist, so he walked over like that and stopped in front of Su Yang.

Covered by his shadow, Su Yang felt a little out of breath for a moment. He was guilty of being a villain, but it was even more guilty for Pei Lin to stand in front of him so silently.

Su Yang subconsciously took a step to the left.

Pei Lin followed and stepped over.

He gave way to the right again.

Still blocked by Pei Lin's figure.

After going back and forth twice, Su Yang gave up, and resigned himself to his fate and asked, "My lord, why are you stopping me?"

Pei Lin stopped in front of her, seemingly pondering for a moment.

His voice was as cold as before, and it came out from under the mask in a low voice: "The priest bought a batch of pastries from the mortal world, and put them out for the banquet today at the meeting. I think you were there just now and saw it."

Su Yang didn't know if he stopped him from saying these things because he wanted to reminisce or something, he hadn't talked to Pei Lin like this for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable at this moment, so he only responded briefly :"yes."

Pei Lin continued: "Guiyue, do you still remember what kind of food I like to eat?"

Hearing this sentence, a chill came up Su Yang's back.

For no reason, Pei Lin suddenly asked this, probably because he had become suspicious of his performance and was testing himself.

Fortunately, Su Yang still remembers his preferences. Pei Lin loves sweets, especially sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

In order to avoid his suspicion, Su Yang didn't hesitate for too long, but after a little deliberation, he replied: "I remember that the Lord likes to eat sweet cakes, for example... at today's meeting, sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

There is nothing wrong with his reply.

But somehow, after hearing his answer, Pei Lin fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yang didn't know if he said something wrong, so he raised his heart in his throat.

The cold wind on the altar raised the hem of Pei Linhua's robe.

half an hour.

He suddenly laughed lowly: "That's right."

"It's still you who understand me."

Hearing this, Su Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

With Pei Lin's back against the wind, the snow-colored hair on her sideburns was blown a little messy.

He saw it, stretched out his hand unconsciously, and said softly: "My lord, your hair is messed up."

I will take care of you for you.

Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, Pei Lin suddenly grabbed Su Yang's wrist fiercely.

In an instant, he felt a numbness in his wrist bones.

Pei Lin dragged him to the front of the throne, pushed him back hard, and then lifted his knees and pressed him down.

The space of the throne is narrow, Su Yang was pushed and fell to the side, when he raised his face, he saw Pei Lin's entire upper body pressed up, his shoulders were broad, the shadow completely covered Su Yang, his white hair covered his ghostly face, Looking at it now, it looks like a terrifying demon god.

Although he was.

Su Yang lowered his face, because he wasn't sure what the situation was, he didn't act rashly.

He couldn't figure it out, he clearly didn't make a mistake, why did Pei Lin make such a sudden move?

Being too close, Su Yang could smell Pei Lin's body, it was the same as before, clean and cold, like snow.

At that moment, he thought of a possibility.

Pei Lin had been staring at the "Ghost Moon General" he was pretending to be.

Reminiscing about the past is also asking if he remembers what cakes he likes. This kind of question is like a question that only lovers can understand each other.

Could it be that there is some unspeakable relationship between Guiyue and Pei Lin?

Maybe Guiyue herself was once so close to him, even...even closer.

Knowing that he shouldn't be thinking wildly at this moment, Su Yang still couldn't help thinking sourly: If he had known this, he should have dismembered Guiyue Wuma's body and thrown it into the mass grave.

He felt that Pei Lin's eyes locked on him tightly, almost a fake skin had been penetrated, revealing the illusion of his true face.

half an hour.

Pei Lin said in a deep voice: "I have never mentioned my preferences to outsiders, but you know it very well."

"You are not Ghost Moon."

"Who are you."

The author has something to say: Yangyang: Thank you for the invitation, it's your wife.

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