Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 682 Twins, Buckle, Twins (2)
"Yesterday, I told Tao'er that she wants to follow you." The flower buryer said without emotion.

Although there was no emotion in her tone, Lingjiu was still seeing something in her eyes.

"I won't let Yunbi go for the time being." Lingjiu said frankly.

"I know." The flower burial man turned his eyes, "Tao'er has already told me that she will not leave you. With you, she is safer, can grow faster, and has the opportunity to save her beloved. people."

Although I knew this fact, I still couldn't help but feel reluctant.

Lingjiu knows that Wei Yun is inside Yun Bi's peach blossom umbrella, but he is different from Bitao, he can leave the peach blossom umbrella and appear outside at will.Unless the peach blossom umbrella continues to grow, Wei Yun can only live in the space of Qi Ling forever.

At the beginning, Bitao and Wei Yun merged into the Taomu Zhibao together to form the peach blossom umbrella and the umbrella rope tassel. They will never be separated from each other forever. In fact, they also left a way for themselves. They did not expect that the spirit dove would go so far. Let them see the hope that they can still appear in the world.

Bitao will not let go of this hope.

This topic passed, Lingjiu asked: "What is the purpose of you accepting Xiao Chi as a disciple?"

He was not familiar with the flower burial man before, and he didn't have time to ask questions. After getting along with him for this period of time, Lingjiu felt that the other party not only took a fancy to Qin Qi's blood, which is also Qi Mei, so he accepted him as his disciple.

The flower burial man did not hide it: "He is of the blood of the evil spirit."

"This is just one of the reasons." Lingjiu said.

The flower burial man took a deep look at her, "Once the charm finds someone, it will be hard to change. Back then, I saw Mo Yunxiao, even if he hurt me, I could forgive him, but my daughter's Death haunts me and really makes me resentful."

Lingjiu also knows about this point, but it can only be said that this kind of personality is both lucky and unfortunate. It is naturally happy for the person who is identified by the evil spirit, but for the evil spirit, if the person who is identified is a scum, that is It's a tragedy.

The flower burial man sighed: "Because of the nature of the blood, I can't kill him, so..."

"So you want to train Xiao Chi to avenge you?" Lingjiu guessed.

The flower funeral man nodded.

Lingjiu narrowed her eyes: "Does Xiaoji know?"

The flower burial man: "I said it, and he agreed." Before Lingjiu could speak, she said again: "His only condition is that I teach him with all my strength and make him stronger. I will do my best to meet my conditions.”

Why is Qin Yan so eager to become stronger? Linked with the gaze that the flower funeral man looked at him, Lingjiu guessed.

The figure of Qin Ji appeared in her mind, that magnificent and unparalleled man.

It's just that before she could think further, she was pulled back to her senses by the tightened arms around her waist.

"Let's go if we have nothing else to do." Song Xueyi, who hadn't spoken a word, said.

The flower funeral man moved his lips, took one last look at Yunbi's peach umbrella, and turned to leave.

She thought: the demon clan has never been able to obtain happiness, and it is extremely difficult for them to be emotional. In ancient times, there were pure-blood demons who were rare for thousands of years. They lived in indifference and emptiness all their lives, so they feel lucky to be able to get someone they love. Happiness, even if that person does not belong to you, you are still sincere and sincere, and you will not regret it.

These are pure-blooded demons. If they are not pure-blooded demons, they are luckier. At least they have more human emotions, and they will not be completely restrained by the cruelty and suspicion of blood nature, so they are easier to fall in love with. On the contrary, the more human nature, the more emotions, not as direct and enthusiastic as pure blood, who will hesitate, consider and even feel sad.

Sometimes the flower burial person can't help but think, is it better to live a lonely life like this, or...

This question doesn't seem to make much sense.

She looked at the sky outside, and thought of Baili Lingjiu again. She and Song Xueyi were in love with each other, and their love was deep and unrepentant. When he blurted out under control and mentioned the spirit dove, he was talking about good friends.

good friend?
Are such deep and sincere and pure feelings really just for friends?
The flower burial man thought: He doesn't know what a friend is at all, and it's hard for Qi Mei to have friends, but if he thinks they are friends, then that's fine.At least this kind of identity makes him feel happy and happy, so that he can easily get close to Baili Lingjiu. I hope he will never understand love, and never find out that it is love, let alone have feelings of possession. He has always been so innocent If you go on, you will be happy simply.

"Perhaps, to Xi Mei, there is no difference whether it is a friend or a lover, as long as you love that person." The flower funeral man whispered, "It's like a moth to a flame, knowing that it is death, but also dying feel the warmth."

Qi Mei, is it a creature of the race favored by the heavens, or a creature cursed by the heavens?

They are born with peerless looks, top talents, and high strength, but they are born with huge emotional flaws, and they may not understand what kind of emotion happiness is after exhausting their lives.

"Flower burial man, you'd better catch him without a fight!"

"Surround her! Don't let her get away!"

"How dare you kill Fairy Miaoyin! I want you to pay for it!"

People who had been hiding in the dark for a long time showed up one by one after seeing the flower funeral man appear.

The flower burial man looked at them calmly, still thinking about his own affairs: "Once you become a pure-blooded demon, your emotional flaws will be even greater, and your nature will often explode with cruelty and coldness. It is estimated that Qin Chi will never be tempted by others again. Before that, it’s good to have a feeling in my heart.”

The Dharma Aspect Totem appeared behind her, and the six-armed giant roared fiercely, rushing forward fiercely, trying to tear open a passage.

The group of people who came to arrest her naturally knew her strength, and they were already prepared to deal with her.

A monk wearing a sapphire crown took out a disk in his hand, and in a flash of dark light, a trap opened up.

"Flower funeral man, you can't escape."

brush--

A silver light, as fast as lightning, came and went without a trace, as if piercing through time and space.

The sapphire-crowned monk who said those words confidently just now was stunned for a moment, looking at the broken barrier in disbelief.

"What the hell is that!?" he yelled, his voice trembling with terror.

However, very few people actually saw that silver light, and most of them didn't know what he meant by that.

The flower burial man looked back at Lingjiu and Song Xueyi in the cave, and flew away without hesitation.

"Grab her!" the monk with the jade crown exclaimed.

As soon as he blurted out these words, he felt the air change, as if some huge pressure suddenly fell on him, and a stronger uneasiness surfaced in his heart.

(End of this chapter)