Xuanmen Xiaojiaojiao acts like a good boy during the day and is forbidden to tease at night!

Chapter 126 Do you know what this means?

Yao Xiao couldn't help raising his hand affectionately, and when his slender fingers were about to touch her cheek, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he retracted his hand in a daze.

He finally knew what the "magic energy" he smelled yesterday was.

Yao Xiaoshen raised his hands to hold the girl's cheeks, and asked her in a low voice: "Anmang is not your real name, your real name is actually Zhuo, right?"

Anman was stunned: "How do you know?"

"This is the secret between me and Nu," she said again, "Nu don't let me tell others, you can't tell others."

Yao Xiao looked at her face deeply, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

No wonder anger hides the turbidity.

Nu itself has no form, and neither does turbidity, but someone forcibly transformed them out of form.

Anger comes out of the qi of all things in the world, and the same is true for turbidity. As long as everything is immortal, anger and turbidity will never die.

If anger and turbidity are used by people with a heart, then the world will definitely fall into chaos and darkness.

The death-killing robbery took away the lives of countless people, and these lives were used to transform the bodies of anger and turbidity...Is that so?
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Anmang, are you still sleeping?"

An Mang replied: "Well, I still want to sleep for a while."

The man outside the door said again: "Alright, remember my words, no matter what happens outside, no matter who comes looking for you, don't go out."

"I know." An Mang replied.

The man outside the door left.

Anman whispered: "The anger is gone."

Yao Xiao smiled deeply at her: "Well, he's gone, can you get off me now?"

An Mang's face became hot, and he sat up quickly, but accidentally pressed her robe sleeve, and fell back out of control.

"Uh..." Yao Xiao took a deep breath, "You broke your nose!"

"I'm sorry..." Anman sat up again, and then retreated to the side of the bed.

Yao Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose deeply, and sat up slowly, "Your friend is right. Although you are good at it, it will be very dangerous to go out. It is not that you are in danger, but that the people outside are in danger. You should not go out." gone."

Disappointment appeared on Anman's face: "Then can we meet again in the future?"

Yao Xiaoshen said: "I probably won't meet again, as long as you don't walk out of this door."

An Mang said anxiously: "Then what if I can't help but want to find you?"

"This is impossible." Yao Xiaoshen's face became serious, "You are full of turbidity, and when you go out, the turbidity outside will be attracted to you. Once you encounter water, you will become the dragon that appeared on the river yesterday. Absorbing water and polluting human water resources, you are really dangerous, more dangerous than anger."

An Mang looked disappointed: "I... I don't want to hurt anyone, but I also don't want to be locked in a room every day, it's so boring."

Yao Xiaoshen couldn't bear it, "There should be a spiritual weapon in the sky that can hold you up, but I can't go back to the sky yet. When I go back, I will come to you again. As long as I bring you to the sky, there is no need to go back to the sky." Worried about polluting the human world."

There was a little light in the dark man's eyes: "Really?"

Yao Xiao nodded deeply: "Of course it is true, I never lie."

Anman said: "But what if you don't come to me again after you leave?"

Yao Xiao stared deeply at the bells on her feet, and asked, "Who gave you these two bells?"

Anman said: "Nu gave it to me. He said that these two bells can hide the stale air on my body. If I take off the bells, I will turn into a mass of black gas."

Yao Xiao snorted deeply: "That's true, but that mass of black gas is your body, your present transformation form has not been fully finalized, and may dissipate at any time."

After hearing this, An Mang trembled.

Yao Xiaoshen said again: "I won't scare you anymore, I will give you my Xiao, and I will come to pick you up when I return to the sky, but you must take good care of my Xiao."

While speaking, a jade flute appeared in his palm.

An Mang took Yu Xiao and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Yao Xiaoshen said: "The old man in the sky gave me a birthday present. I like it very much. The sound it blows will make people feel happy. When you are upset, you can also blow it on it, because This jade flute has a purifying effect."

Anman let out an "ah", "Then isn't it my natural enemy?"

Yao Xiao deeply nodded her forehead, "Stupid you, the jade flute can only purify the soul, not the turbid air, it can't hurt you."

An Mang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay then, you gave me such an expensive gift, so I have to give you a gift too, just wait."

She spread out her palm and rummaged for a long time before finally finding a dark mass.

Yao Xiao raised his eyebrows deeply: "What is this?"

An Mang turned the black thing into the shape of a black lotus, and put it in his palm, "This is my heart, it didn't look good before, so I turned it into a lotus , to you."

Yao Xiao raised his eyebrows deeply: "You give me your heart, do you know what it means?"

Anman tilted his head: "What?"

Yao Xiao stared deeply at her innocent eyes, and let out a sigh: "It's nothing, but I can't accept your heart."

"But I've already dug out my heart, if you don't take it, shall I put it back?" An Mang looked blank, trying to let her heart out, but her heart suddenly hurt badly.

Seeing her frowning suddenly, Yao Xiaoshen helped her put her heart back without saying a word.

But this action didn't relieve her pain, instead her brows furrowed deeper, seeming to be in more pain than before.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Yao Xiao asked anxiously.

Anman's face was still blank: "I don't know, my heart hurts so much... Heart-piercing pain, human beings call this kind of pain heart-piercing pain."

Hearing the words "heart-piercing pain", Yao Xiaoshen's heart trembled violently.

Shouldn't...

A small round mirror appeared in his palm, facing his own face.

The next second, he was stunned.

This is not what he used to be.

In the mirror, he looks much better than his original appearance...

No way? ? ? ?

Yao Xiaoshen touched his face vigorously, and murmured: "The curse on my mother can still be inherited?"

Anman asked: "What's wrong?"

Yao Xiao coughed deeply: "Give me your heart, if you give me your heart will not hurt."

"Oh, here you are." An Mang dug out the ball of black lotus again and offered it to him with both hands.

Yao Xiaoshen took her heart and stuffed it into his own body, only then did the heart-piercing pain that Anmang endured be able to dissipate.

Anmang said in surprise: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Yao Xiaoshen stared at her face with a complex expression, mumbled for a long time before opening his mouth: "Anmang, promise me one thing, you stay in this room, unless I come to you, otherwise you don't go out, who will come?" Don't go out even if you are looking for you, understand?"

Anman nodded obediently: "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)