Immortal Loves Cat Also

Along the way, Qingwu suddenly realized very clearly that she had always thought that Wen Yue, as the leader of Ruofu villa, as a mortal, seemed to have everything he wanted, power and status, except for the inexplicably lost soul.

But now, Wen Yue suddenly has something else he wants and chooses to turn to another guy who doesn't know his origin. While Qingwu is angry, his heart is filled with boundless sadness.

The more reluctant Wen is to say, it seems that she can't do anything.

For Qingwu, this is more terrible than a third party between them.

"What does he want?" Qingwu ran to the monk and asked him expressionless.

The monk held a jar in his arms. When he saw her coming, he handed the jar to her and said indifferently, "try the dried fish I made for you?"

"I ask you, what does Wen Yue want? That guy can give it to him. Why can't I? Even if I can't, what about you? You're so good, can't you give him what he wants? " Qingwu's eyes were red and his heart was angry. He couldn't help surging.

She was eager to hear a reassuring answer from the monk.

But the monk didn't seem to hear her problem. Instead, he frowned, looked at the center of her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "you have a heart demon."

In a word, Qingwu was stunned.

Since the existence of the civet, it seems that no civet has ever had a heart demon, but the monk told her that she has a heart demon. She is the first civet to practice killing and the first civet to produce a heart demon.

As early as the Qilin clan, Qingwu had a guess about the heart devil, but she didn't see the master, but the monk told her the answer.

"I can't control it." Qingwu seemed to release his strength for a moment, his ears drooped, lying on the ground and whispered.

Yeah, she's possessed.

But she couldn't control it and couldn't help it. After leaving immortal Valley, too many things that she couldn't find the answer appeared. She was depressed in her heart. It was only a matter of time before she gave birth to a heart demon.

"If you don't get emotional, you won't have demons." The monk paused and said seriously.

"Impossible." Qingwu shook his head and rejected, "even if I'm not emotional about Wen Yue, I can meet those things, Taihua temple, ruofushan, shark Tibetan sound... As long as I can't get the answer, it's sooner or later to have a heart demon."

After saying these words, she seemed to want to escape and asked, "can you see that I am possessed by a devil, so you don't want to make that deal with me? I can tell you that I will continue to look for Wenyue's spirit. If you don't borrow the floating knife at that time, you have to borrow it! "

The monk just looked at her for a long time and didn't answer the topic of Ruo Fu Dao. He suddenly asked, "you didn't think that Wen Yue lost that half of his soul and didn't have too much feelings for anyone. Why did you feel for you alone?"

"Because I'm special." Qingwu replied without thinking.

"Especially where?"

"Ah?" Qingwu blinked. For a moment, he couldn't think of how to answer. He could only say with a smile, "is it difficult for you to say that half of his soul is on me, so he is passionate about me? I told you that my soul is complete... "

As she spoke, she put away the smile on her face and looked at the monk very seriously.

The monk also looked at her very seriously. He said, "as far as I know, although the civet is born of heaven and earth aura, five senses and the soul is the most pure, but they......" he paused for a moment. Under Qingwu's slowly stiff expression, he said very clearly word by word: "but he has no soul."