long night walk

Chapter 492
There was another surprise on the female devil's face, and she couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Do you have to break the casserole and ask the end?"

Bai Lian smiled and said: "I said it, I'm just curious, if you don't want to answer, just refuse, why bother to make some empty reasons to prevaricate me."

The female devil's expression was stagnant, and she let out a sigh of relief after a while, and said: "I made up a bunch of decent reasons for you not to believe it, but the real answer is more like prevarication."

"Then why not continue prevaricating, Your Majesty?"

The female demon gave him an annoyed look, and said, "I said that I became a demon to raise a little white cat in the demon palace, do you believe me?"

Bai Lian froze for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I believe it."

The female devil gave him a hard look: "You don't believe me!"

Bai Lian asked: "Then did you raise that little white cat?"

"No." The expression on the female devil's face became indifferent.

Her cold eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ambiguity, and she uttered a word in a light tone.

"When I sat in that position, I realized that the things that I could have easily disappeared from my eyes so easily. I searched the entire magic palace, but I couldn't find my cat."

When she was young, she lost the white cat that accompanied her through the corpse's bloody water to keep her warm.

"Okay, is there any question you want to ask? I am in a good mood these days, and I don't mind explaining to you one by one."

The female devil has an ever-changing face, and those complex emotions that seem to be nostalgic, sad, and gloomy can always be accepted at will, and finally turned into a thin and misty smirk.

She knew that Bai Lian was very concerned about the matter of the bronze door, but he chose not to mention it, and the question he raised again made her feel confused and unpredictable.

"Where's His Majesty's mother?"

The enchanting face suddenly froze, and the flirtatious smile suddenly burst, no matter how deep and terrifying the scheming was, it couldn't hide the darkness and madness in her eyes.

Her gaze dimmed inch by inch, and His Majesty the Demon Monarch who disrespects ghosts and gods had an unprecedentedly cold and vigilant tone: "What are you talking about?"

Bai Lian's expression was slightly complicated: "If some people are born to suffer, I don't understand... Then why are they born? I don't think anyone in this world should live because of death, Glory because of robbery."

While he was speaking, the female devil's expression gradually calmed down, and she suddenly smiled and said, "Are you pitying me?"

Bai Lian said: "I just hate your father's behavior and style."

The female devil laughed again: "If you find that one day, you need to sacrifice an inconspicuous little thing around you to keep everything you own, you will make the same choice as him."

Bai Lian looked at her with deep eyes: "Do you hate him?"

The female devil smiled sweetly: "Come and teach me how to hate a person to the bone, okay?"

Bai Lian shook his head and said, "If I help you recover your body, how about you just be an idle demon who raises cats in the future?"

The female devil sighed and said, "Young man, not all dark places need light."

You advised the wrong person.

She needed Bai Lian's help, but she hated his kindness and refused.

Bai Lian saw the obsession and paranoia in her eyes, so he didn't say any more, put her on a soft pillow, and prepared to meditate by himself.

The female devil clearly didn't like his kindness and compassion and his intentional or unintentional intention to transform, but she still rolled over unwillingly, rolled beside his legs, biting the hem of her clothes and said, "I won't continue chatting now." ?”

Bai Lian opened his eyes and looked at her: "What else can we talk about?"

The female devil said: "Even if you can see the bronze door, do you really think that you can climb a tree and open the bronze door with your little cultivation?"

Bai Lian frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's true that the entrance of the bronze gate is on the sacred tree, but you have to know that the bronze tree reaches up to the sky and goes down to the sea. Its branches and leaves are extremely sharp and can cut through the bones of giant dragons. The strong wind lingering on the sacred tree can tear Jinxian's flesh and bones into ashes.

Even if you have the help of the ancient gods, the top of the bronze tree is a place that even the ancient gods cannot touch, and if I guessed correctly, this cold rain should be the arm of Er He's buried heart.

This rain contains curse insects, which can penetrate deep into the soil and eat away the roots of the sacred tree. At that time, the sacred tree will collapse, and there will be no bridge between the human world and the bronze. "

"In your opinion?"

The female devil bumped the green water jade between his thumbs with the tip of her nose, and said: "Isn't there a fallen fairy's bone hidden in your jade, if you really want to save this group of people, you might as well try this bone-replacement pain."

"The body of the corpse, the bone of the immortal. This is the most critical key to leave the bronze gate."

Baili glanced at her quietly and said only one word.

"it is good."

The female devil was very surprised, as if she knew him for the first time: "I thought you would think that such an act was a disrespectful act of blaspheming the dead."

Bai Lian smiled: "Maybe it's because I am the deceased myself."

One night, the rain blew away and the wind raged, and the sky in the distant mountains wanted to overwhelm the top and urge the mountains to descend.

When Daoist Shen Bao came into the house to look for Bai Lian, he found him sitting in front of the mirror washing his sword, with a basin of clear water quietly placed in front of him, faintly bright red in the water.

"This seat, in the form of sword words, widely announced the news of returning to the human world. Overnight, human beings have gathered here one after another. Are you ready?"

Bai Lian hummed, got up and put the sword back into its sheath, and asked, "I don't know how many days it will take before the personnel can be assembled?"

Master Shen Bao looked at the young man in front of him, and felt that he seemed to have grown a little in one night.

This is not an illusion.

But what really gave Master Shen Bao an illusion was that when the young man got up, he felt an indescribable pressure for no reason.

Just like a majestic green mountain, slowly rising from the ground, standing in front of him, the not so tall and burly young man gave him a sense of majesty as respecting the yin and yang of life and death.

Shen Bao couldn't help taking two steps back, his usually calm and rigid voice was a little jerky and nervous: "It's... three more days."

"Three days..." Bai Lian nodded, "I see."

Pushing the door open, the glazed umbrella was propped up in the rain, and he turned to Su Jing's door and knocked twice.

The two wooden doors were quickly pulled open.

Su Jing stared at him intently: "What's the matter?"

She changed back into white clothes and ordinary clothes, and she wore a veiled hat and light gauze to cover her face.

But Bai Lian knew that what she was covering was not her face, but the two ears on her head.

Through the light veil and white curtain, he could even see the pair of shadowy, vivid and lovely rabbit ears, trembling in the wind when opening the door, adding a bit of cuteness.

Such a cold and peerless female swordsman, with such a pair of ears that damage her temperament and image, anyone would feel embarrassed.

Although Bai Lian thinks that pair of ears are pretty.

He coughed lightly, suppressed the smile on his lips, and said, "Miss Su Jing is feeling better?"

"It's nothing serious." Su Jing stepped back two steps, as if to give way to welcome him into the house.

But Bai Lian didn't enter the house, he said softly: "The winter coat and cloak I borrowed from the girl yesterday, can you return it?"

Su Jing's footsteps stopped, under the curtain, Mo Mou stared at him, silent for a moment, she was not a talkative person, she didn't exchange any greetings, just nodded indifferently, and turned back to the room.

Soon, she fetched the thick and soft winter cloak and handed it to Bai Lian.

"Are you okay?" she asked blankly.

She watched Bai Lian fold the winter coat carefully and carefully, and held it in her arms, not letting the cold rain dripping from the edge of the umbrella get wet.

Bai Lian stood outside the door and bowed politely: "Don't dare to bother Miss Qingxiu anymore."

With a bang, the two wooden doors slammed shut.

As always, this girl has a bad temper.

Bai Lian rubbed his nose, not knowing where she got so angry, and didn't bother to think about the reason, so he walked back the same way.

Unexpectedly, just passing the corner of the long pavilion, his eyes flickered, and he saw that the raindrops were connected into a line, and in the heavy rain densely formed into a vast expanse of whiteness, there was a person standing alone by the side of the feldspar, completely soaked.

His eyelids twitched, and he thought that this rotten root curse rain could actually get wet indiscriminately.

I couldn't help but quickly walked over with an umbrella.

"what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)