"It's not a curse." Qin Yao took a look after arriving and said decisively.

Zhong Kui breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain that penetrated his soul seemed to be lighter.

He said that even if Zhang Daoxian was not a good person, he was not that vicious.

"May I ask Daoist Master Qin, what exactly is going on with me?"

"Do you still remember the question you asked me?" Qin Yao asked.

Zhong Kui was stunned: "Which question?"

"The divine body is still the devil's body." Qin Yao reminded him, and then said: "Zhong Kui, you became a devil long before you could transform."

"How is that possible?!" Zhong Kui didn't believe it.

"When we entered the city, the charlatan we met had some good deeds. If you don't believe what I say, you can go to him to see if you are still alive." Qin Yao said calmly.

"You mean Du Ping?" Zhong Kui asked.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "It seems that he was called by this name. That's how you called him at that time."

"I'll go find him right now." Zhong Kui put on his bamboo hat and stood up and said.

"Wait a minute." Qin Yao stopped him, and a white light suddenly emerged from his palm and penetrated into the other person's body.

As the white light entered his body, Zhong Kui felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, and all pain and fatigue disappeared instantly.

After a while, the white light disappeared, the dark veins on his face gradually receded, and his whole person felt relaxed.

"Am I okay?" Zhong Kui asked in surprise as he reached out and touched his face.

"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause." Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Go ahead. Before you completely believe in me, I can only do so much for you."

Zhong Kui was both ashamed and grateful. He cupped his fists and saluted, then strode away.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhong Kui hurriedly arrived at a medicine house. Du Ping, who was reading medical books, saw his figure and stood up quickly, calling: "Brother."

"Take a look for me." Zhong Kui waved his hand for him to sit down, and he strode to the desk, sat down opposite him, and put his hand on the desk with a bang.

"What are you looking at?" Du Ping looked confused.

Zhong Kui was silent for a moment and said, "See if I'm still alive."

Du Ping burst out laughing and put his finger on the opponent's pulse: "Brother, you are really good at joking. You are standing in front of me, your life... your life is gone!!!"

As he spoke, he jumped up suddenly as if a switch had been touched under his feet, with a look of horror on his face.

Zhong Kui remained silent.

"Big, big, big brother, what's going on?" Du Ping kept swallowing his saliva and asked in panic.

"Don't ask, and don't tell anyone." Zhong Kui stood up and strode out.

It happened that at this time, a young and beautiful girl walked in. When she saw him, she immediately smiled and said: "Brother."

Zhong Kui forced a smile on his face and touched her hair: "Brother, go ahead and get busy."

After that, without waiting for her to say anything else, she left in a hurry.

Zhong Ling was confused, raised his head and asked Du Ping: "Brother is here to see you?"

Du Ping turned pale and stammered: "I just asked me some pharmacological knowledge, saying it was to investigate the case..."

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Kui returned to Uncle Jiu's room and opened his mouth but was speechless.

"Can you trust us now?" Qin Yao asked proactively.

Zhong Kui nodded: "Du Ping said that my life is gone, but I can't understand. I obviously have breathing, heartbeat, and temperature, so why is my life gone?"

Qin Yao: "Didn't I tell you everything? You have become a demon, and demons also have breathing, heartbeat, and temperature."

Zhong Kui was silent for a long time and said slowly: "I don't remember how I came back. I only know that Zhang Daoxian brought me back.

After he came back, he secured an official position in the Protectorate for me and taught me the skills of slaying demons. Until not long ago, he let me enter the demon world...

In other words, the meaning of my existence is to help him steal the demon spirit?!"

Qin Yao did not comment.

Zhong Kui's cheeks twitched slightly, but he did not say the more bloody reality in the second half of the sentence.

Since the meaning of his existence is to steal the demon spirit, then when the demon spirit is stolen, he has no value.

In this case, Zhang Daoxian also transformed him into that ghostly look, which was obviously using waste.

"Please, Taoist Priest, give me advice on where to go?" After a while, Zhong Kui knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

Qin Yao stretched out his hands to help him up, and said in a solemn voice: "There are two ways, one is to find a place to hide now, and hide until the end of this calamity.

The consequences are either to regain a new life, or to be destroyed along with Hudu under the attack of demons.

The other way is to take the initiative, go to Xue Qing, let her take you to the devil world to find the devil, propose to the devil a fusion and symbiosis, and strive for the initiative."

Zhong Kui looked stunned, his brain shutting down.

After a long time, he gradually cleared up his thoughts and said puzzledly: "I can understand living with the devil and fighting for the initiative. But why should the devil live with me?"

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "Because you really have potential in your body."

Zhong Kui:"???"

"To put it simply, the power of the Demon King can fully unleash your potential, so that when the two of you are combined, you can have an effect of one plus one greater than two."

Qin Yao said: "When you two fight alone, no one is Zhang Daoxian's opponent, but together, you have the ability to kill the immortal."

Zhong Kui scratched his head: "I still don't understand, what is the relationship between the two?"

Qin Yao said faintly: "I suspect that the demon spirit is now in Zhang Daoxian's hands, forcing him to a critical moment of life and death, or that the demon spirit will appear after killing him."

Zhong Kui:"……"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind...

If the demon spirit is not stolen twice, then the demon spirit can only be put into the Demon Suppression Tower under the witness of heaven and all the people.

After the demon spirit is stolen for the second time, it can be transferred from the Demon Suppression Tower to Zhang Daoxian's pocket.

Zhang Dao

"still have a question."

Later, Zhong Kui said solemnly: "Zhang Daoxian has sealed the entire capital city. Only people are allowed in, but not allowed out. How can I get out?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Since I have given you these two roads, it means that there is a way to help you leave. This seal is an insurmountable chasm for ordinary people, but for me, it is just a door. , just open it.”

Zhong Kui nodded silently: "Let me think about it..."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Make a decision as soon as possible. Today is already the fifth day. There is not much time left for you and the devil."

Zhong Kui took a deep breath, bowed, and then strode away.

That night.

Zhong Kui came to a small courtyard overgrown with weeds. Looking at the slightly shabby courtyard, scenes of memories with Xueer kept flashing in his mind.

At that time, he thought he would gain eternal happiness after winning the lottery, but who knew that he would already be at the pinnacle of happiness at that time.

"Xue'er."

He took out Xue'er's portrait from his pocket and hung it on the wall. Zhong Kui murmured softly, his eyes gradually turning red.

"Why are you crying?" The temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees, and the beauty in the painting lightly opened her thin lips.

Zhong Kui slowly raised his head, with no trace of surprise on his face, as if he knew she was here from the beginning: "Take me to the devil world..."

Xue Qing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on his face: "I can't go back. The city of Hudu has been placed under a barrier. You can only enter, but not leave."

Zhong Kui raised his hand to cover the back of her cold hand, his eyes determined: "Follow me, someone can take us out of Hudu!"

The sixth day when the demon disappeared.

Zhang Daoxian, with disheveled hair, a sallow complexion, and a sense of dejection all over his body, returned to the Duhu Mansion, took a closer look, turned around and asked a guard, "Where is Zhong Kui?"

The guard shook his head: "Reply to the immortal, I don't know."

"I don't know..." Zhang Daoxian frowned slightly, walked to Uncle Jiu's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Xianren Zhang." Uncle Jiu opened the door and called.

"Does Taoist Lin know where Zhong Kui has gone?" Zhang Daoxian asked bluntly.

Uncle Jiu: "I haven't heard of it, and he didn't tell me. What's wrong, Zhang Xianren?"

Zhang Daoxian paused slightly and said, "Zhong Kui is hiding something from us, and I suspect it has something to do with the devil world."

Then you are right to doubt it.

Uncle Jiu slandered, but said solemnly: "You can't, right? He was taught by you, how could he have an affair with the demon world?"

Zhang Daoxian: "..."

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