Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Don't mention Nanyan. She's possessed. Let's go, let's go..."

The figures of those fairies gradually disappeared.

Yunqing let hook lips smile, fox demon, Xia Qingluo?

She really wants to be a fox demon.

Yunqing let his body flash and went towards his top of the sky.

He wants to find something that can help Xia Qingluo cultivate.

……

Xia Qingluo hasn't seen Yun qingrang for a week.

It was nothing at first. A few days later, I looked a little trance.

Looking at the book of cultivation, Xia Qingluo calmly threw it into the drawer.

She is a mortal, an ordinary girl. Now the immortal who taught her to practice has returned to heaven. Maybe she won't come back again. Why does she learn this.

If she gets possessed, no one will save her.

Xia Qingluo found a good excuse for her laziness.

I don't bother to go out every day. I either play games or brush microblog.

So Xia's mother criticized Xia Qingluo every day for being lazy and ignorant.

At the request of her mother, Xia Qingluo had to prepare to find a job to exercise herself during the holidays. She heard from her friend that a new bookstore had opened nearby and was recruiting clerks. Xia Qingluo was about to go for an interview.

But not long after she went out, Xia Qingluo met her downstairs neighbor, Professor Han. Professor Han is also a teacher of Xia Qingluo's University. He graduated from the Department of history, but he became a meteorologist.

Professor Han saw Xia Qingluo and smiled kindly, "Xiao Xia, why are you going? Are you playing with your friends?"

Xia Qingluo stuck out her tongue and her eyebrows were very cute. "Professor Han, my mother asked me to take a part-time job in the summer vacation. I'm going to an interview."

Professor Han nodded approvingly, "yes, you college students should actually take advantage of the summer vacation to exercise well, which will also help you in your future work." Professor Han paused, "by the way, Xiaoxia, where are you going, I'll give you a ride."

Xia Qingluo shook her head. She said with a smile, "Professor Han, it's very close. I'll be there at the bus stop."

She waved to Professor Han and was about to say goodbye, but at the moment she waved, a raindrop hit her head. Xia Qingluo was stunned and she raised her head.

With a click, another drop of rain hit her cheek.

Cool, with a chill.

Why is it raining? The weather forecast clearly says it's sunny today?

She wiped the raindrops on her cheeks, took out the sun umbrella from her schoolbag, opened it for less than a second, and then the big rain hit down in an instant. In the twinkling of an eye, the rain became a roar. The rain became more and more dense and beat wildly on the ground.

The cold wind swept up with the rain. Xia Qingluo had never seen such a powerful storm.

Her umbrella was about to be blown away. Professor Han quickly asked Xia Qingluo to enter his car. Xia Qingluo hesitated and hurriedly got into Professor Han's car.

She stroked her wet hair and said, "please professor."

Professor Han smiled and shook his head, then looked slightly ahead.

Although Xia Qingluo was in the car, she could feel the fierce wind and rain. The strong trees on both sides of the community had been shaken by the wind.

The leaves of the trees almost fell to the ground one after another, and even the branches were broken by the wind.

Then it was swept into the sky by the strong wind.