192 Negotiation
Yao Ling was stunned. If you are watched by the devil during the day, you will be marked with the white bone flag.
She stopped talking. She knew that Fengchuan's sight was slowly moving to the back of her neck. She shrank her neck, waited for him to explode, knocked on her head and scolded, "Why are you so careless", "I knew that I should have found a cloth to wrap you all over your body" and so on...
Feng Chuan put his hand on Yao Ling's neck and slowly pinched it tightly.
Calm down, Xiao Fengchuan, isn't it just to leave the soul? It's not that I haven't left. You can't blame me for this. I don't know that he is the devil. Even if I know it, I can't avoid other people's sight... Yao Ling swallowed his saliva. This feeling of waiting to be beaten is really uncomfortable.
Fengchuan breathed a gentle sigh of relief again: "That's great. No, there is no mark!"
"It hurts! Xiao Fengchuan, don't pinch my neck--ah, cough..."
No? Why not? Yao Ling wondered in his heart that this morning, the demon's eyes clearly stayed on her for a long time. Didn't he want her to leave her?
"It's strange. It's okay for Uncle Mo to let me leave my soul. I'm very strong in the state of leaving my soul, so I can fight with you." Yaoling's mind calculates his vigorous heroic posture to cut through the night, which is the style that the protagonist should have...
"What nonsense are you talking about? On the other side of the battlefield, it's enough to give it to us. Fengchuan touched Yaoling's head fiercely, "Even here, you have to protect yourself, do you understand?"
"Well, why can you all be handsome? I can only stay here and watch the live broadcast from the mirror..." Yao Ling muttered with dissatisfaction, but had to admit that he was missing Xiao Fengchuan's warm palm. For such a long time, she and Fengchuan have been fighting, healing wounds, fighting and healing wounds. They have no chance to calm down and get along well.
It is agreed that when the soul hunting event is over and the demon is defeated, we will be together forever and live the life of ordinary people. When will that day come?
But when I saw the demon last night, he was so indifferent, so powerful, so unfathomable. They may have spent their lives and can't defeat him. The strong are often like that, and they will not use fierce evil to fatally stab the enemy. The worst people are often those who are quiet and even occasionally gentle. They are cruel and can best take advantage of the intolerance in other people's hearts.
"Yao Ling, I have to go." Fengchuan killed the Lingza in his hand. It seemed that Wu Lingchun asked him to go over and discuss tonight's battle plan. He jumped from the anthrax and only took a deep look at Yao Ling. "Be careful."
"You too."
Yao Ling looked at Xiao Fengchuan's tired back from the mirror. Because of last night's fierce battle, I didn't rest all night, and I had to work harder during the day to think about what I could do during the truce. But even under such great pressure and carrying the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Yangzhou City, he will still come to Yaoling to see if she is safe and accompany her quietly for a while.
And the expression on his face is not so much careless as worried. He obviously has something on his heart, but he doesn't want to say it. He rarely does this... unless it's what he cares about most. Is it about his father, Xiao Yangchun?
While Xiao Fengchuan went out, Yao Ling immediately shouted downstairs: "Xiao Fu!"
"Yes! What's the order of Miss Yaoling?"
"Go to Yangchun Hall to help me have a look. How is Boss Xiao's health now? Does he have..."
"Don't worry about this distant girl! Xiaolu just came back from North Street this morning. He heard from the clerk of Yangchun Hall that Boss Xiao would still be a guest this morning and was not infected with the epidemic raging in the city. It's the little wolfberry in his store..."
Epidemic? What's the rumor about? Yao Ling heard the name of the wolfberry and hurriedly asked, "The wolfberry? What's wrong with wolfberries? Is he--
"After fainting the night before yesterday, I didn't wake up again. We don't know what's going on with him.
Sure enough. The distant spirit's heart sank, and the wolfberries were also robbed. I don't know how the ear brother, the noodles Zhang Baozi Wu - and the brothers in the rain alley are doing. Can she really stay here and do nothing? That slow stupid salted fish, why don't you come to help her unlock the boundary!
Maybe... Yaoling calmed down. Perhaps, in addition to participating in the battle with Fengchuan and others, she has more important things to do.
"Xiaofu!"
"At this! Miss Yaoling, those two people, Xiaolu Xiaoshou, are very idle. Why do you only call me alone every time?
"Stop talking nonsense. Help me prepare a jar of good wine and a few exquisite dishes tonight."
"Okay~~ Miss Yaoling has never minded to eat. Why is it suddenly..." Xiaofu is a little confused. Compared with this, he is more curious about how a beautiful little girl can hang herself on the door. Forget it, I won't ask.
"There will be guests coming tonight."
"Guest..."
Magic Lord. Yao Ling looked at his face in the mirror and suddenly became so awe-inspiring. Demon Lord, I don't know if he will come again tonight.
It's night time. The second round of the soul game officially began. Yao Ling asked Xiaofu, Xiaolu and Xiaoshou to move a table on the porch, put wine and dishes, lit candles, and asked them to rest. She has been waiting. I didn't sleep at all, waiting for the uninvited guest to arrive.
About an hour has passed. The tearful candlelight finally shone on the black robe. She laughed and said, "Is Uncle Mo here again? You don't like me, do you? It's so annoying."
The demon sat on the appendix, picked up the wine jar, pulled out the lid, and poured it into his throat.
Unexpectedly, he drank it so quickly. If he had known it, he should have asked Xiaofu to poison the wine.
"What did you want to tell me last night?"
"Ah, this is boring. Your boss is still like the naughty child Ying Taiping. He knows how to play crazily during the day, and only when he can't catch up with him at night will he listen to the story.
Yao Ling sighed.
"The two words you just said are enough for you to die a hundred times." Demon Lord's eyes were cold, and Yao Ling felt like he had been shot through even from the mirror, "I'm a demon. Are you so presumptuous that you are not afraid that I will kill you?
"What are you kidding! Who said that demons must be terrible? Don't always scare people. This trick doesn't work for the disciples of Yuxiang!" The distant spirit glanced at the demon. Please, how can you not be afraid? It's easier for you to kill me than to kill an ant! I don't have the strength to fight. You are not my opponent.
"Ha ha, your ancestor is a very interesting person, but he is also a complete idiot."
"How dare you insult the ancestor's false fairy in front of the disciples of Rain Lane? Your words are enough for you to die a thousand times! Tell me, what's wrong with my ancestor, how stupid!"
The devil put it on the wine altar. His faint joking look gave Yao Ling an ominous foreboding: "Then you should talk about it first. What do you want to tell me about my daughter?"
After doing it for a long time, it's just to provoke others. Yao Ling curled his lips and said, I can't wait for you to know it clearly.
"If you want to say that I and the female king of Hua Shenshen are neither companions nor enemies, but they have lived together for so long inexplicably. They quarreled, fought, traveled together, and fought together. It is also a great evil fate. By the way, is she okay in the demon world now?
Mo Zun nodded. When he was far away, he had confidence. If he went on like this, the devil would not be bored to hear half of it and walk away. Besides, I haven't finished drinking yet.
"Although she doesn't have parents, she is arrogant everywhere she goes and regards herself as a queen. Selfish, vicious, cruel, this bad habit is all spoiled by you, your adoptive father. Hey, don't stare at me. With such a terrible look, I can't stop talking about the key part!"
"This opening is enough for you to die 10,000 times. It doesn't matter. Go ahead."
"..."
Yao Ling looked at the demon and tried to capture the feeling of "kind father" from his eyes. But no. The whole face was hidden in the dark shadow of the bamboo hat, and it could not be seen whether it was an old handsome man or a pure bad old man. I have to force him to take off the hat later... Uh-huh, continue.
"I don't like your daughter very much, but I envy her for having a father like you. Speaking of which, the child is still very lonely. Except for you, she has no close people and no friends since she was a child. That's why she confided in people like me who annoys her. She said that her demon father is the greatest man in the world.
Yao Ling said this, but was interrupted by the devil's "unbelieving" eyes. Is there anything wrong with this sentence? Her original words should be...
"Oh, by the way, she said, 'In my heart, my father is the best person in the world and loves me the most. He is also the only hero in the world. All the men in the world are not as good as him.
Yao Ling was interrupted by the demon's "unbelieving" eyes again. What's the matter? If you don't believe it, I still don't believe it. Which world's daughter will regard her adoptive father more seriously than her own father? Do you see the problem?
"Okay, listen to the point, here is the point. Hua Shenshen said that she doesn't want other men in her life, she just wants you. But you don't want her, so she has to swear to find a man like you..."
Yao Ling tested the expression of the demon, and the more he spoke, the slower he became. As long as the devil's expression is a little wrong, the distant spirit will die in an instant. She is really stupid. She actually set up wine and vegetables to gossip about his incestuous love with his righteous daughter who can't even fight with Xia Gulin... This is no different from looking for death.
Speaking of which, the demon should almost understand the meaning of the distant spirit. With the wisdom of the devil, he should have understood everything from the beginning of listening to the first word.
"Why did you tell me this?"
The devil asked. Yao Ling knew that she must answer this sentence seriously, and her answer would determine the fate of herself and even the sixth son. If she continues the witty words such as "I want to spend deep happiness" and "I don't want to watch her pass by true love", she will only die.
"I want you to give up the soul game. Even if you win, even if Brother Xia is willing to marry Hua Shenshen, the happiness she gets is just her own imagination. Without you, she would have suffered.