Chapter 609: Abandoned People Back then
“Huh?” Balian couldn’t figure out what she meant by this new career path.
Ning Feiyan straightened her clothes, glanced at him, and said, "Stupid, if you want to leave the devil world, you still need to rely on Yin Baishuang's Moqi Palace. You might as well spend a few days with her. Being so close will save her from changing her mind temporarily."
But Bai Lian felt that this was not what Ning Feiyan wanted to express.
Although Miss Yin is not easy to get along with, she is by no means a renegade person. Since she agreed to take him away with her, she will not abandon anyone because he is not close to her.
As for staying away from Su Jing, it is not difficult for him to understand. After all, Su Jing is famous for killing every devil. In the eyes of a devil like Ning Feiyan, she is naturally regarded as an unpleasant woman in every possible way.
Seeing his confused face, Ning Feiyan sighed: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."
After a night of fun, Bai Lian could tell that Ning Feiyan Her complexion has improved a lot, and the vitality that has been eroded and taken away by samadhi in her body is no longer passing away, so she can rest assured that she can go out and have a hard time.
After Ning Feiyan left, the heavy rain outside the window stopped.
Bailian got up and prepared to get dressed to go to Hades, but found that his clothes from last night were thrown far away and hung on the window shelf.
I had no choice but to pick it up barefoot.
As soon as he put his hand on the window, before his fingertips touched it, a faint smell of alcohol drifted from the corridor.
Really, you can’t talk about ghosts at night and you can’t talk about people during the day.
Miss Yin, who we were still talking about just now, came from the west hall with a drunken face, carrying a sapphire wine pot, and dressed in red like smoke.
The west hall is very close to the main hall, but only separated by two windows. As soon as she went out and took two steps, she saw Bai Lian under the window, hooking his arms to pull the clothes off the window sash.
Yin Baishuang was so shocked when she saw him naked that she couldn't help but frown and said, "What's wrong with you? You sleep naked?"
You don't have the appearance of an ordinary daughter's family So shy, he just half-closed his eyes, with a gloomy look on his face, ready to turn around and leave in another direction.
Bailian didn't expect her to wake up so early, or based on the smell of alcohol, she might have stayed up all night.
He was embarrassed and prepared to close the window and go back to the house.
"Wait a moment." I don't know what Miss Yin saw when she had turned her head. Her eyes were stagnant, and she turned around again.
She took a few steps closer, narrowed her eyes and poked her head through the window, looking at Balian carefully for a long time with a strange look in her eyes.
Bailian looked at her so much that goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he nervously pulled on his clothes and put them on.
Yin Baishuang stared at Balian very intently, and she didn't know what she was thinking about in her clear and deep eyes.
For a long time, she raised her hand and took a sip of the turbid wine in the jade gourd. A hint of drunkenness slowly appeared in her eyes. There was a somewhat lonely smile on her face: "That seal on your chest. The seal is quite beautiful.”
Seeing her expression change, Bai Lian couldn’t help but said, “What do you want to ask, girl?”
Yin Baishuang raised the hand of the jade gourd and shook it. The wine spilled out and stained her clothes. She slowly put down the wine gourd in her hand, stared at him with her eyes fixed for a moment, and asked seriously: "What's in your heart?" Where did the sword wound come from? "
In the early morning when the rain fell and the clouds settled, the sky was crab-green, and the mist on the river in the Imperial City of the Demon City gradually thinned, and the mist became clear.
Ning Feiyan held a green bamboo umbrella in her hand and came to a grocery store outside the capital.
The shop owner who was about to open his shop was very old, and the magic horns on his forehead were broken and cracked.
The back of his hands and cheeks were covered with decaying age spots. He was tremblingly pushing open the wooden door, looking at the woman holding an umbrella outside the door in surprise, but there was no great shock and excitement in his eyes. waves.
Ning Feiyan nodded gently towards the old man in greeting, took two steps forward and stood under the eaves, closing her umbrella sideways.
The old man lowered his head, and the corners of his withered old mouth drooped slightly. He whispered: "Sir, please forgive me if you have to, that child's life is hard enough."
Ning Feiyan casually placed the bamboo umbrella beside the door. He smiled softly and said: "If you have to be merciful, you have to be merciful. Since we are all demons, we should not abide by the rules and morals of human beings."
The old man looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he was about to say something more.
Ning Feiyan glanced at him lightly with eyes that had not yet faded: "Some people will always meet, just like mountains and rivers, thousands of rivers return to the sea, and his own fate escapes. There is no way to escape. In these long and hurried years, since he has seen Ye Liang, it is naturally impossible for him to continue to be confused. "
The old man glanced at her blankly, and finally turned away slowly with his back bent.
Ning Feiyan entered this simple shop slanted in the early morning rain and cold. The windows in the shop were open, the light was dim, and some common goods in the devil world were scattered on the shelves.
In the corner of the room, there was a dim light, and with this dim light, Su Xi was sitting on a low bench, cutting leather paper.
The old man in this shop was a famous illusionist in the demon world when he was young. The leather paper cut out by his hands could transform various monsters.
Although it has no actual combat power, the simulated pressure of ancient demons can intimidate all parties without others knowing.
Although the illusionist has excellent skills, in the demon world where strength is valued, he is just a showman.
Illusion, even if practiced to the extreme, is nothing but an illusion, and is not valued by the Demon Lord.
The genius illusionist who was frustrated in all directions had no choice but to devote himself to a small world and live an ordinary life.
Under the quietly burning candlelight, Su Xi lowered his head and picked up the paper attentively. A pool of dried dark red blood could be vaguely seen on his chest.
Ning Feiyan casually picked up a piece of leather paper that he had cut. On the paper, there was a painting of an exotic animal, a turtle, with fine brushstrokes and realistic outlines.
Su Xi said without raising his head: "Don't touch."
Ning Feiyan's eyes lightly passed over the dark space between his heart, and she said with a smile: "You really gave away your heart's blood. That monk?”
Jing The burning candle suddenly began to drift uneasily. The sharp scissors in his hand, due to a moment of distraction, made a large bloody opening between his fingertips. The blood dyed the yellow paper red, and a carefully cut piece of work was revealed. This is ruined.
Su Xi put down the scissors and slowly kneaded the ball of paper in his hand into a ball. The veins on the back of his hands slowly bulged. Under the mask, his cold voice was full of violence: "My heart bleeds. What was given was the leaf curtain, not the kachen.”< br>
Ning Feiyan casually pulled a chair over and sat down gracefully. She said, "After all, I was the one who brought you back from the human world. Why don't you repay the favor you owe me now?" Good?”
Su Xi sneered: "Not planning against you is tantamount to setting yourself on fire."
Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "If you cooperate with me, you can at least keep Ye Liang alive. You have no choice." Su Xi said with a smile. Xi suddenly fell silent.
Ning Feiyan stood up and patted his shoulder. The light golden color was like poison mixed with honey, knowing it was fatal but making people unable to take their eyes away:
"I Your Majesty the Demon King has exhausted all my patience. In the past, I would have given you half a day to think about it, but today, I have no intention of waiting patiently for your answer.”
Su Xi slowly clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Now that I have lost all my hard work and my strength is not as good as before, how can I help you."
Ning Feiyan chuckled, her golden eyes shining. Matching that enchanting smile Lining, with a bit of cold cruelty:
"Su Xi, since you plan to use it for me, you should be prepared to dedicate yourself to everything. Maybe a mere leaf curtain is not worth what you do. , but about your life experience , and the truth that she abandoned you back then, is worth it."
"Why should I believe you?"
Ning Feiyan said with a smile: "Although I am not a good person, but So are all my chess pieces You asked me to take advantage of you, at least you won't be like you now, being played with by others without knowing it. Let me ask you, in the past hundreds of years, can you live one day? Transparent? ”
Su Xi's injured fingers suddenly tightened a little, and a line of blood stretched between his fingers, staining his sleeves red.
There seemed to be all kinds of pain and struggle in his eyes, and his thoughts were tangled.
For a long time, he slowly put down the scissors in his hand and closed his eyes: "What do you need me to do?"
Ning Feiyan showed his bad temper to the fullest at this moment, clearly The goal has been achieved, but he deliberately sighed: "Su He "Master, you are much easier to talk to than I thought."
"Master Ninghe is very good at controlling people's hearts. He can describe the pros and cons in just a few words. He can hit the target with just one blow. How can he be so talented? Your opponent." Su Xi said with a sneer.
Ning Feiyan smiled disapprovingly. She took out the jade medal in her arms and tapped the beast with her finger. The demon butterfly spirit flew out of the beast's mouth and flew towards Su Ximei's soul.
Su Xi's eyes were cold, but he did not take action to stop the resistance. He allowed the magic butterfly to sink into his body, and then the butterfly between his eyebrows flickered several times, and finally disappeared.
He looked at Ning Feiyan and said coldly: "Mohe belongs to the Demon Lord. If His Majesty knows that you are doing all the evil in the world, and accepts me as your Zhangqi Anbu, I will be burned and my soul will be burned." It’s all light.”
Ning Feiyan. Without fear at all, he smiled sweetly and said: "So I have to trouble Master Su He to use the power of stealing souls to cover up for me."
Su Xi didn't want to talk nonsense to her anymore: "What on earth are you doing? What do you want me to do for you?”
Ning Feiyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, she looked at him seriously and said: "Help me check someone out."
"Who?"
"Abandoned people."
Su Xi frowned: "Jianren, that's not Milu's. Protector? What's there to investigate about his identity?"
Ning Feiyan said: "We know him as an abandoned person from the demon clan, but he still has this in the human world. Another unknown identity.
There are rumors that two hundred years ago, he died at the hands of the young master Tianxi under the gate of Taixuan Zong, but in the end he returned to the demon world without incident, but it was that kid..."
"Then Boy? "Su Xi narrowed his eyes, seemingly puzzled.
Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "In short, help me find out what kind of role the abandoned person plays in Taixuan Sect. "
Su Xi said indifferently: "I am a demon cultivator. Isn't it ridiculous for you to ask me to investigate the people of Taixuan Sect? "
Ning Feiyan looked down at the shadow puppet paper-cuttings on the table and said with a smile: "Although Old Man Zhang is not very strong, he is very good at illusion. You have stayed with him for many years, cutting illusion paper for him day and night. Your level is only slightly higher than him. If you pretend to be one of the Nine Taixuan Classics, it would be extremely difficult for ordinary people to recognize you. ”
Su Xi's eyes lowered a bit, and his voice sounded particularly gloomy: "There is still a gap in Baimi, let alone pretending to be Taixuan Jiujing to catch the abandoned old fox. You think too highly of me."
Ning Feiyan smiled meaningfully: "It might not be possible for anyone else, but only you can accomplish this."
"What do you mean?"
"Lord Su He was adopted by Ye Liang since he was a child. Although you are extremely disgusted and jealous of Jia Chen, it is undeniable that you ate and lived with him and grew up inseparable with him. In this world, perhaps you are better than Ye Liang. I need to know more about Jiachen."
Su Xi was shocked, his voice full of disgust and resistance: "You want me to pretend to be him!"
In response to his objection, Ning Feiyan only said one sentence: "Ye Lian chose Jiachen, not Su Xi, to return home with him."
Bitter fire suddenly surged in Su Xi's eyes.
Then under Ning Feiyan's strange gaze, the poisonous fire in his eyes was gradually extinguished by comfort, and was replaced by a deep and unpredictable emotion.
For a moment, his heart felt extremely hot, and a crazy idea came to him. Su Xi licked his dry lips and said in a harsh voice: "If...I say if, I will find out for you." Abandoning my identity, I..."
"It's up to you." Ning Feiyan interrupted him with two words.
Su Xi suddenly raised his head: "What?"
Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether Lord Su He wants to continue to be a minister, or to continue to accompany her. After all, my goal has been achieved. I have to burn the bridge across the river. , I don’t even bother to do it.”
Su Xi’s ears instantly felt hot, and he stood up immediately. Come, pace back and forth in the room, breathing rapidly: "Are you kidding? How could I be willing to stay with the person who killed my father? I..."
"I might as well tell you one more thing. "Ning Feiyan played with the shadow paper cutouts in her hands, and the dim candlelight flickered, dotting her eyes, which was indescribably strange.
“The person who was ordered to kill the Lemen Demon Clan back then was actually not Ye Lian. Although she was the main battle force, she had not been very lucky before that. She met me, and my The magic butterflies had a good time playing for several days and were seriously injured.
When she arrived at the mission site, it had already been reduced to ruins by the Zhengdao Immortal Sect. Although Taixuanzong was the main battle force, there was also a rule that the old, weak, sick and Confucian people were not bullied and killed.
In the end, your young sister and your mother, whose demonic veins were severed and unable to practice, both died at the hands of people from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance who picked up the leak.
I was still the seventh elder of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance at that time, and I saw with my own eyes that Ye Lian rescued you from the ruins, covered up your demonic aura, and brought you back to Taixuan Sect. "
"What...what did you say? "Su Xi's footsteps suddenly stopped. His whole body was like a lightning bolt, his soul was severely damaged, and he stood there at a loss.
Ning Feiyan's words were like rushing sea water, and he was caught off guard. It poured over him and almost dismantled him into pieces
His eyes went dark, and he swayed violently as if he couldn't stand still. He held the low table with his palms, looked at Ning Feiyan with scarlet eyes, and said sternly: "Do you know that I will not let go easily of those who play tricks on me?" Pass her!”
(End of this chapter)