My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

After drinking the last bit of noodle soup, Yan Conling asked, "Are you here to ask for a seal?"

I have only heard of such things as great immortals who come to the door to ask for a title, but I have never seen one who specializes in catching young girls from good families.

"Miss Yan."

The man turned around and saw her, his brows knitted into knots, "I'm not asking for a seal. What I heard is that all the girls who opened the door for the Immortal have disappeared. No one is alive, no corpses are dead."

The cold wind blew through, and the people around him couldn't help but shiver.

But the girl is still asking, "Is it really a great immortal? Has anyone seen it with their own eyes?"

There is a monster-suppressing tower in Dazhao, so most of the monsters that can seek the title are those who have reached a certain level of cultivation and want to transform into a serious person.

Demons are just like humans, with different levels of qualifications and understanding, and even bloodlines.

Transformation is a big deal for some monsters who have a hard time practicing. At this juncture, there is no need to see blood and cause and effect.

Unless... what I originally cultivated was not a serious way.

After settling the bill, night fell completely. Yan Conngling stood up and took the sword, slightly stunned.

Under the moonlight, the red spikes suddenly appeared on the sword, as bright as blood, like an eternal flame. The most important thing is that above is the demon king's unique demon power...

Suddenly remembering the fox hairpin from before, her heart pounded, and she looked at the person next to her in surprise.

The young man in white robes, Shengxue, was a head taller than her, implying the powerful oppression of the demon king. It's just that when he's with her, he always hides his aura, just like a beast restraining its sharp claws, so it's easy for people to ignore it.

Yan Conling rarely looked at him so seriously.

I think this fox demon is powerful, but not smart.

Extremely beautiful eyebrows and peach and plum blossoms. The pupils are very deep and black, as dark as a deep pool.

As if he was aware of her gaze, his eyelashes trembled and fell lightly, hiding the complicated thoughts deep inside...

After sleeping together for several days, she finally realized that she couldn't understand what was in the eyes of the person next to her.

Perhaps the atmosphere was a little stagnant, so he took the initiative to break the silence, "Take this with you, don't take it off. If anything happens, I will know immediately."

The girl didn't reply immediately.

He just tilted his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

Still...don't like it?

The hands on his sides gradually clenched into fists, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a heavy stone. Lou Qixue took two deep breaths to avoid losing her composure.

In his previous life, he also gave me a fox hairpin made of his own blood.

But she was rejected... She said that she didn't like jewelry and it was inconvenient to fight evil spirits.

Therefore, this time he spent more effort and energy to refine this sword spike.

"If you don't like it, then..."

He could clearly hear that his voice was stiff, and his fingertips were cold from the fine snow.

Before the last word was spoken, the girl in front of him suddenly stopped and her eyes fell on him.

"Do you like me?"

She asked in a calm and natural manner.

Naturally, it is no different from asking for two bowls of noodles at the stall just now.

Lou Qixue's heart beat violently, and her blood seemed to turn to a boil. The snow gradually fell heavier, and the surrounding area was filled with an eerie silence. His voice was extremely low and hoarse.

"……Yes."

As soon as these words were spoken, the girl in front of him fell into an even longer silence.

Lou Qixue looked at her and felt angry and funny.

If he doesn't like her, why is he still stalking her and rushing to her side?

The genius of a natural spirit is so helplessly slow in some aspects. But this time, she reacted earlier than in the previous life.

"why?"

It was exactly the same question that I had in my previous life after I was drunk and went crazy and poured out my feelings. The confusion on her face was not fake, it was still just puzzling about a problem.

Snow beads fell on his eyelashes, and the expression on his face was somewhat unclear. Before he could answer, there was a sudden quarrel not far away.

"Zhou Ningyu, what are you comparing to me?"

"If you know the truth, hand over the box of beauty incense. Don't think that the prince will fall in love with you because of the incense."

The arrogant voice was particularly clear at night.

Yan Conling looked along and saw two carriages blocking each other, facing each other. The alley is narrow and can only allow one carriage to pass at a time.

But now the grooms on both sides were motionless, staring at each other, refusing to give in.

One of the girls who lifted the curtain and came out looked rich and noble, pointing and yelling at the other person with arrogance.

"So what if your father is a minister? You're not destined to be a concubine!"

"If you don't give me that beautiful fragrance, I'll look good on you when I enter the East Palace!"

She was too arrogant, and the curtain on the other side of the carriage moved, and the people inside finally couldn't help but walk out with their skirts in hand.

There was a bookish air in the girl's movements. She was the lady from Shangshufu who had met Yan Conling before at Concubine Yao's flower party.

"Miss Baili."

Her tone was helpless.

This respectful sound also allowed Yan Conling to recognize who the girl walking sideways like a red crab was.

Bailiyan, the adopted daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

Dazhao was able to maintain stability in these years, and there were two heroes who helped the weak monarch to the wall. The regent internally, and the Zhenbeihou responsible for guarding the external affairs.

Since ancient times, meritorious service and military power have been a matter of shaky mind. But Zhenbeihou was seriously injured when he was young, and the disease was caused and he was unable to have children.

There is another single generation in the family. After the new year passed, the daughter Bailiyan was adopted at my knees.

The jewel in the palm of my hand, the one who is favored by thousands of beauties, cannot give in to Ning Mingche.

The prince is quite old, and there have indeed been rumors about choosing a concubine recently. But if the only daughter of Zhenbei Hou is here, the other noble ladies will really only be able to take the position of concubines.

When his eyes fell on the pearl's hands, Yan Conling paused slightly.

Lou Qixue behind him also remembered something.

He remembered that during this trip to the Imperial Capital, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei did not return to the Northland alive.

She had only been the Crown Princess for three days before she was found dead in her room under mysterious circumstances.

It is said that at that time, all the blood in her body was drained, but she was still half-kneeling on the ground, with a fierce expression, holding the knife tightly in her arms, maintaining a fighting posture...

However, the Demon Suppression Division was unable to intervene in the matter because of the cold treatment and because Ning Fengli was so poisonous. On the third day after the case was submitted, something happened in Beidi.

Many people have inexplicably turned into zombie-like creatures, wandering around and biting everyone they see. In less than a hundred days, he will automatically die of blood and flesh exhaustion.

Atractylodes macrocephala was no longer around at that time, so there was no doctor who could treat this disease.

In the end, I can only ask to go to Yunshan, and have senior sister Chihua open the barrier between the River Styx and the human world, and bring in these poor people who are no longer human or ghosts...

After that, Styx suddenly went into riot.

These were supposed to happen several years later, but I don't know if it was because of his interference or the anxiety of the people behind the scenes that things happened so much earlier.