Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Huan Xi'er paused, "But why are you ignoring me?"

"I won't stop who you like, I just want you to play with me."

Huanxi'er put down Mo Qianqian and let her sit down, turned around and came behind her, and slowly gathered her messy hair.

"Later on, I don't know why you started to hate me. I was not allowed to go to you again or talk to you on my own initiative. Looking back now, it may be because Senior Brother Feng married a Taoist monk."

"You hate me, so I don't dare to go to you again, but why do you try to bully me in every possible way?"

That big earring was what Mo Qianqian coaxed him to wear.

Huan Xi'er couldn't figure it out. They had played so well when they were young and they were a family. Why did Mo Qianqian hate him so much?

Yes, Huan Xi'er has already regarded Mo Qianqian as a family member.

"because……"

Mo Qianqian's hoarse voice finally made a sound, and her eyes slowly moved towards Huan Xi'er, with hatred in her eyes.

"You are the only son of Taoist Dragon Feeder. The purpose of the master taking me into his sect is to be your Taoist companion. Senior Brother Feng and I are in love, but due to the power of your parents, we have no choice but to separate. He takes If I marry someone I don’t love, I can only marry you in the end.”

"Is this reason...enough?"

After Mo Qianqian finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"I see……"

Huan Xier suddenly smiled, and then gave a wry smile, "I only treat you as my sister, and I have never had any intention of marrying you, even if you are as beautiful as a fairy."

"Don't worry, I'll tell my parents when I get back that I won't marry you."

"Hahahahaha..."

Mo Qianqian seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. She was out of breath from laughing, and reached out to touch Huan Xi'er, with an unspeakable sarcasm in her tone.

"Of course you won't marry me, and now your parents won't let you marry me. How can I still join your family if I lose my virginity?"

Huan Xi'er was stunned. He really didn't expect this. He knew that he had been misunderstood again, but he didn't explain. He just used magic power to pour into Mo Qianqian's body to sort out her meridians.

"Come on, stop pretending, who are you showing this pity to? You wanted to kill me before, but now you have a deep love for brother and sister?"

Mo Qianqian didn't appreciate it. He wanted to stop Huan Xi'er but couldn't muster the strength.

Huanxi'er ignored her and just focused on healing her. Although he hated her very much before, seeing her like this now, he couldn't help but recall how kind she was to him when he was a child.

People... are always complex and changeable.

Seeing this, Mo Qianqian stopped struggling and slowly lowered his head, feeling some unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Thinking on the bright side, at least he managed to escape from Yuan Mansion's control and also saved his life.

And she also gained a lot of benefits in Yuan Mansion. There are still a lot of soul crystals and pastries in the storage bag at the moment, but all she lost was her virginity.

…

Xu Sanyan was still recalling the scene just now in his mind, and he had to admit that a beautiful face was really useful, at least it could increase the duration.

"Holy Son, if you just let Mo Qianqian go, will she come back to cause trouble again?" Xiangtan asked.

Xu Sanyan smiled and shook her head, "Mo Qianqian wants to be a good person but has evil intentions, wants to be a bad person but has a lot of worries, and is not pure enough. It is difficult for this kind of person to achieve great things. Even if she comes again, there is no need to be afraid."

If there were no particularly big changes, Mo Qianqian was destined to be pulled further and further away from Fang Qingge, Jingyi and others.

Lin Fan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Xu Sanyan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can ask for anything you want after returning to the mountain."

He was very satisfied with Lin Fan's performance this time. There is no shortage of enthusiastic young people in the world who appreciate kindness and repay their kindness. Lin Fan is obviously this kind of person, but it is a pity that he ended up in the Demon Sect for some unknown reason.

A person like him is obviously more suitable for the Righteous Sect.

Lin Fan thought for a moment and finally made up his mind, clasping his fists and saying, "After leaving the secret realm, I want to go down the mountain to practice alone. I hope the Holy Son will give me permission."

"Training alone? But have I treated you badly?" Xu Sanyan asked.

"no,"

Lin Fan shook his head, "The Holy Son treats his disciples very well, but he always hides under your wings and is destined to be unable to be tempered."

"Okay, it's up to you. If you need anything, just ask."

"Thank you, Holy Son."

Lin Fan looked grateful. No matter how others viewed the Holy Son, even if they said that he was all bad, he was not qualified to say so.

Because the Son has never wronged him.

Xu Sanyan looked at Qin Manyang, and Qin Manyang happened to be looking at him with a smile on his face, with a look of flattery on his face, and a hint of guilt inadvertently.

Qin Manyang's performance was somewhat beyond Xu Sanyan's expectations. She was so loyal to him?

Xiangtan squirmed, but in the end she still took Qin Manyang's face into consideration and didn't explain it in public, so she was going to find an opportunity to tell her senior brother secretly.

…

at the same time,

Fang Qingge, the Luo family brothers and sisters, as well as many disciples in the sect, are moving forward cautiously.

Nowadays, the chaos in the ghost town is beginning to appear. Many fierce ghosts appear out of nowhere outside the city. They have no consciousness and kill everyone they see.

Not only humans, but also ghosts are not spared.

Fang Qingge saw with his own eyes that many ghosts dressed by ordinary people were torn to pieces and devoured by the evil spirits.

There were also some policemen in soap clothes who tried to surrender, but they could only barely maintain peace, as those vicious ghosts might pop out from nowhere.

Fang Qingge looked at the bright sky above his head. It should have been dark in the ghost town at this moment, but some unknown changes occurred due to the fusion of the two secret realms, which led to chaos.

"Leave the city first, we can't stay in the city anymore."

Fang Qingge guessed that those fierce ghosts would go into the city to hunt based on instinct. The people and aborigines in the city were like a huge cake to them. They would definitely not let them go. It might be safer to leave the city.

"Okay." The Luo brothers and sisters did not object.

At this moment, the Yongshan Qi Dao Sect and the Si Yuan Sect are united, and the number of people has reached the highest level in history, with more than a hundred people. They are not afraid of ordinary ghosts, but are afraid of being besieged.

Although there is great power in numbers, the target is also large and can easily attract more evil spirits.

The group of people were walking nervously towards the outside of the city. Suddenly, a clear and melodious sound of a gong suddenly sounded.

"Dang~"

"At the hour of Xu, the sky is dry and everything is dry, so be careful with the candle~~"

The voice was loud and clear, as if coming from the horizon, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Fang Qingge pursed her lips and stopped moving forward.

Luo Changtian also noticed something was wrong and instantly drew his sword.

At this moment, in such a ghost place, where evil spirits are rampant, how could anyone still be on duty?

"Dang~"

The gong sounded closer, but the voices were gone.

"Dang~"

Fang Qingge wrinkled his brows, twitched his ears slightly, turned around suddenly, and heard a voice coming from the back of the team!

I saw a figure standing sluggishly at the back of the team, with a bloodless face, holding a gong mallet in his pale hands, and two blood lines drawn from the corners of his eyes.

Fang Qingge took a breath of cold air, "Wang Xinglu?"

If Xu Sanyan was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the same person who accompanied him to watch the night shift earlier.