Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

"Should I say it's a coincidence, or should I pretend not to see it?" Xu Sanyan spoke first, feeling a little wary in his heart.

This woman's background was unclear, and he didn't know what her plans were for coming to Wang's house, but he definitely didn't hold it in.

Zuo Qiuzhen snorted and said, "Oh, I have no grudge against you, and I never intend to take away your treasures. It's okay if we meet each other."

"Um... do you know each other?" Wang Zixuan asked curiously.

Xu Sanyan nodded, "Yes, we met once."

"A one-time relationship? Hahaha..."

Zuo Qiuzhen's smile was a bit mocking, and the corners of her mouth were full of teasing. She had already been looked down upon by him, so why did she still have a one-on-one relationship?

Xu Sanyan just pretended not to see it, and there was no substantial progress. Of course it was just a one-time relationship.

He asked again, "What are you doing here?"

"Same as you."

"Um?"

"It's just hiding here."

She seized Zuo Qiuzhen's body and killed Zuo Qiu's family elders. I am afraid that Zuo Qiu's family is looking for her all over the world at this moment.

"It's best..."

Xu Sanyan didn't want to say more to her because he knew Zuo Qiuzhen wasn't telling the truth.

Zuo Qiuzhen shook his head and said, "It's best if we don't disturb each other. You take your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge. No one can cause trouble to the other, how about that?"

"Yeah, okay." Xu Sanyan agreed, this was exactly what he wanted.

The two of them passed each other, and Xu Sanyan whispered, "My name is Lin Fan."

Zuo Qiuzhen glanced back and opened her mouth softly, "Yu Shuchen."

Xu Sanyan chewed on these three words in his heart, Yu Shuchen...

Zuo Qiu Yu, Zuo Qiu Shu, Zuo Qiu Chen?

Tsk…

Back in Wang Zixuan's room, Xu Sanyan looked around curiously. This woman's boudoir was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people fascinated.

Looking around, he suddenly frowned, turned his attention to the paintings on the wall, and slowly came to stand in front of the paintings.

It was a very special painting, with countless blurry figures twisting and struggling in the gray fog, with skinny arms sticking out of the fog layer, and ferocious faces looming.

The color palette of the painting is extremely simple, only black, white and gray, which makes the viewer feel very depressed.

Xu Sanyan felt uncomfortable in his heart, turned around and asked, "Who painted this?"

Wang Zixuan came to the painting, staring at the painting without saying a word. The color in her pupils gradually dissipated, as if her whole body and mind were devoted to it.

Xu Sanyan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not continue to ask questions.

The picture in front of her was extremely strange. When Wang Zixuan saw this picture, she seemed to have lost her consciousness and turned into a soulless body.

You must know that there is a demon seed in her sea of ​​consciousness, and she almost always answers Xu Sanyan's questions, but she just heard it clearly, but did not answer.

This painting can restrain the demon species!

Xu Sanyan did not disturb her, just stood aside and waited quietly.

After a long time, Wang Zixuan came to her senses with a start, and took Xu Sanyan's arm as if nothing had happened, "Brother Lin, you must be careful tomorrow, I will wait for you to come back and marry me..."

boom!

Xu Sanyan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his mind felt like a thunderbolt, and he froze on the spot, feeling his scalp numb.

He had never felt that the girl next to him was so strange.

"What...what did you say?" Xu Sanyan asked with a hoarse voice.

"Huh? I told you to be careful and don't get into trouble. I'm still waiting for you to come back and marry me." Wang Zixuan tilted her head and looked at Xu Sanyan, as if she didn't understand why he asked again.

"Um……"

Wang Zixuan put her head against Xu Sanyan's body, "Brother Lin, don't worry, the First Elder and my father grew up together and have a good relationship. He will take care of you."

"Haha, okay."

Xu Sanyan didn't dare to ask. These words had just been said once, but Wang Zixuan seemed to have lost that memory and said them again.

and……

The demon's senses have weakened!

To him, the demon seed is like a brand imprinted on the heart. When he casts a spell, the talisman condenses in the void, penetrates into the mind of the recipient, and is controlled by him.

When the recipient dies, this talisman will return to Xu Sanyan's body.

At this moment, although the demon seed in Wang Zixuan's body was still there, it was obviously much weaker.

This will have a consequence, that is, the demon species cannot completely erode her mind, and she will not completely obey Xu Sanyan's orders!

This painting really has a restraining effect on demons!

Xu Sanyan raised her eyes slightly, and the magic power in her body circulated, redrawing a demon seed in the void and slowly imprinting it on her forehead.

She must not let her lose control. Once Wang Zixuan is out of control, she will tell her mother the whole story, and then Xu Sanyan will be in danger.

After all, what he did was somewhat disgraceful.

"Does this painting exist in other rooms?" Xu Sanyan asked. He was worried that something would go wrong with Wang Qingyu and Wang Ruixin.

"What painting?"

Wang Zixuan was puzzled and looked there. Xu Sanyan saw from her reflected pupils that there was only a wall there.

Nothing!

Xu Sanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stopped asking questions. This damn place is really fucking evil!

He guessed that this might be some kind of secret skill of the Wang family, but why could outsiders see this secret skill but not the Wang family?

Targeting your own people specifically?

I don't know if this painting is good or bad for the Wang family, but the painting doesn't feel like a good thing to him.

Xu Sanyan shook his head secretly and pulled his arm out of her arms, "It's getting late. I'm going back to my room first. You should also rest early."

Wang Zixuan was a little reluctant to separate, and said pitifully, "Well... With Brother Lin's cultivation, he still needs to rest?"

"Yeah, I'm used to it."

"Oh well……"

Xu Sanyan had just opened the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you remember what happened outside the city a few days ago?"

"Remember."

Wang Zixuan tilted her head and blinked her eyes to express confusion, looking extremely cute.

"Tell me something." Xu Sanyan closed the door with his backhand.

"Hey, what's there to say? I just slipped and fell into the water, and Brother Lin rescued me. To express my gratitude, I..."

Wang Zixuan blushed, "I made Brother Lin feel better..."

Xu Sanyan nodded slowly, she remembered correctly.

"Go to rest early."

After Xu Sanyan finished speaking, he turned and left, and glanced at the painting subconsciously. He felt that the people in the painting had undergone some subtle changes, but he couldn't tell the specific details.

What a weird painting...

Xu Sanyan returned to the room, took out the soul crystal from the storage bag and absorbed it. Wisps of soul power invisible to the naked eye flowed into his body, and his mind was extremely relaxed.

There are still five soul crystals in his hand. He predicts that after absorbing these five, he will be able to break through to the intermediate level of soul refining with seven or eight more.

This is the benefit brought by the ghost phoenix. Under the burning of the ghost fire, the impurities in his soul are being removed every moment, and he no longer has to waste time to refine it, which saves him a lot of effort.

late at night,

The soul crystal in his hand had exhausted its soul power and turned into debris scattered on the ground.

Xu Sanyan opened his eyes, and the breeze picked up under his body. He floated in the air and came to the door quietly.

He sensed someone outside the door, and there was only one door between them at the moment.