Yan Chaosheng's behavior made other quicksand people even more "fearful", but they didn't know what true "friendship" was. After forgetting the fear of Sapphire's death, they were attracted by the power of Huiling in Liu Shuang.

passed.

She was in the stream where she used to bathe.

There are no stones in the stream, instead there are gems that sparkle in the sun.

People in Quicksand originally thought that something bad had happened to the little fairy, but when they approached, the terrifying monster stood guarding her. He sat down with his back to the stream, his expression gloomy, no?

Look at the half-naked girl in the stream.

The quicksand people followed hand in hand. He smiled coldly, sucked a few of them out of thin air, and crushed them all: "I'm just saying this for the last time, get out of here."

The gem fell to the ground under his feet. He was not joking. He would break all the quicksand people! This time, the other quicksand people no longer dared to mess with him. They scattered in all directions, even the vessels containing the spirit dew.

I was so scared that I threw it away.

Yan Chaosheng looked at the drop of spiritual dew with cold eyes and said nothing.

The sun was scorching above his head, and there was the sound of rushing water behind him. He never looked back at her.

Liu Shuang couldn't see it, and she didn't know that a bunch of little quicksand people begging her to hug her had turned into loose sand.

She came out after washing and stumbled onto the shore.

The quicksand people who rushed around her in the past were not responsible at all this time and did not come to help her immediately. She tilted her head. After waiting for a while, the people grabbed her and pulled her towards her.

cabin tow.

His movements were not gentle, but revealed an evil roughness. She couldn't sense it, so she could only follow him, but she seemed extremely well-behaved.

Yan Chaosheng looked back at her. The unstable demon body amplified all the negative emotions. Liu Shuang's heartless words seemed to still be in his ears.

He felt so depressed and uncomfortable that he didn't understand why he still wanted to be close to her.

She has already said it herself that she wants to stay away from him.

After returning to the house, she was obviously much more comfortable. After living in Mishan for so many days, she was covered in white gauze and gradually became familiar with the furnishings in the house.

She sat in front of the collapse, looked up at "him", and reminded: "Little quicksand man, it's time to eat."

Yan Chaosheng did not move and stared at her coldly.

The spiritual dew she consumed had been thrown away just now, and she didn't know it at all. The girl in front of her was now as fragile as a mortal, like a lamb that couldn't sense the slightest danger. Those dust-covered

Memory, clamoring for him to take action.

A pure heart of Hui Ling is at your fingertips. When he gets along with her now, he should not have anything else, it should only be because of this.

Yan Chaosheng raised his hand, and a ball of dark golden light gathered in his hand.

The Liusha people lined up to cry to Zhan Xueyang, saying that the big monster wanted to kill them. Zhan Xueyang crossed his legs and thought: "Did he find out?"

He caught a ruby ​​quicksand man, spread his fingers, and sucked out a piece of white feather from the top of its head, which was clearly the power of Hui Ling, and threw it away. The little quicksand man scratched his head, they were all relatively stupid.

He didn't know that he was being used as a tool to absorb the power of Hui Ling from Liu Shuang, and he didn't understand what Zhan Xueyang had done, and he was still complaining.

"Okay, okay, I got it."

After Zhan Xueyang collected the power of Hui Ling from them, he touched his chin and couldn't help but smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Interesting."

On the surface, Yan Chaosheng wanted to hurt Liu Shuang, but he actually stopped Zhan Xueyang.

The power of Hui Ling is equivalent to the lifeblood of Chishui Liushuang. During these days, Zhan Xueyang relies on her invisible power to live with the people of Little Liusha day and night, placing a ban on them, allowing them to steal the power of Hui Ling.

?force?.

Zhan Xueyang had never done this before. Although he was both good and evil, he would never treat his patients harshly.

Jimo Shaoyou also trusts him very much. Zhan Xueyang has a weird temper and always treats every patient seriously and responsibly.

But what? What? Zhan Xueyang thought to himself: They come and go, and the only one trapped in this lifeless realm will always be himself. He spends his spiritual energy and magic weapons to save them, and whenever they are good

He got up and left in a hurry. It was too troublesome to even say a word to him.

Thousands of years of isolation and loneliness are enough to turn a gentleman into a despicable prisoner. Then one day, Zhan Xueyang thought that he could either get out of here or live a more enjoyable life, so he started to mention weird things.

Weird request, no longer treat every person who comes to seek medical treatment.

Once, he even asked someone to stay with him for a year.

She agreed, and she really stayed for a year, so long that he felt happy and thought he could keep her. Finally, someone was willing to stay with him in this place where there was no life. But once

The last day of the year passed, and he never saw her again.

Zhan Xueyang sat in the house where she lived all day, trying to break out from the entrance of Mishan countless times.

He was bounced back again and again, spitting blood from his mouth. After a long time, he walked back to the house.

For the first time, he deeply understood that he had to leave here unless he broke the oath his ancestors had sworn in ancient times: if the spiritual veins are not in harmony, the mountain will not be broken, and the descendants will never come out. He will wait for His Highness to return and rejuvenate the royal family.

Zhan Xueyang can't remember how many years he has been waiting. Several times he has thought that there is no point in living like this. Like a dog left here, it would be nice to die. However, the injuries he sustained in Mingshan Mountain are not worth mentioning.

He will always recover, and he who dies in Mishan will always come back to life.

How ironic. The only way to die is to have someone give him an heir and entrust the mission to another child. Only then can he die in the Demon Mountain - that's what Zhan Xueyang's father did.

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Zhan Xueyang didn't want to do this.

Maybe it was because of that little hope, or maybe it was because the fairy girl who stayed with him for a year would accompany him to plant trees and force his head into her arms, deliberately?

Look at his blushing face and those teasing him.

Time has passed so long that he no longer remembers her name and almost forgets her appearance.

It doesn't matter, it's all over, Zhan Xueyang curled his lips mockingly.

He wants to leave this place, even if the next moment he steps out of here, he will die immediately. He will not be like when he was young, waiting here heartbreakingly day after day, like a hungry dog ​​in a cage.

, expecting everyone who passes by to become his master.

For this reason, why not become despicable?

Your Highness cannot be soft-hearted, you must take out the heart of Huiling! Too many people have sacrificed for his coming, paving the way with bones and using blood as a guide.

Zhan Xueyang waved his hand. He originally wanted to see what was going on in Liu Shuang's room, but he didn't expect that his view was blocked by the barrier.

Zhan Xueyang laughed angrily. Okay, very good.

Zhan Xueyang has never seen anyone more paranoid and stupid than herself. No matter how nice it is to her, what's the use? Will she know? Not yet? She will never like him and will eventually marry Jimo Shaoyou!

Okay, okay, yes? I haven’t seen a joke in ten thousand years. I’m getting deeper and deeper, let’s see how he ends up!

The little quicksand man opened the window and nervously turned his head to look in, but couldn't see anything. Oh, what is the big monster doing? Does he want to kill the little fairy?

The little fairy is so good and has a sweet fragrance, but the big monster is so cruel!

When Yan Chaosheng thought of the massacre order issued by the immortal world to the demon clan, he tried to ignore his inner feelings and only regarded her as the "heart of Hui Ling".

But he held a glass bowl in his hand, and inside was the spiritual fruit he went out to pick last night. The spiritual fruit was sweet and many times tastier than spiritual dew, although Liu Shuang couldn't tell the difference after eating it.

He sat aside and said coldly: "Open your mouth."

She couldn't hear and tilted her head in confusion. Yan Chaosheng didn't talk nonsense at all and put the spoon against her lips. She was stunned and opened her mouth. He spooned it. Hey, his expression didn't look like he was feeding spiritual fruit.

On the contrary, it's like being fed poison.

He was not very good at taking care of people, and he fed very quickly. Before she could swallow it, another spoonful was handed to her lips. The little fairy endured it again and again, and finally bit the spoon helplessly and said vaguely:

"Wait for me? Can you feed me another spoonful after you finish eating?"

He took back his hand and looked at her. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up while chewing.

After not waiting for any new movement from him for a while, Liu Shuang thought to herself that the little quicksand man seemed to be particularly stupid today. She sighed inwardly, held his wrist, shook it, and signaled that he could continue now.

Yan Chaosheng coldly thrust the bowl into her hand.

He felt a little ridiculed. Jimo Shaoyou was so stupid that he left her to Zhan Xueyang! He didn't mind if she wanted to die, but he did it himself and gave them a ride.

Is this the person she personally chose? Even her life is at stake.

He should have stopped caring about her affairs. In that scene under the water, she would rather die than let him save her. She broke away from his arms, which seemed to leave a mark of humiliation on his soul.

Now only by treating her as "Hui Ling's heart" without other distracting thoughts, can he feel calmer and get along with her without pain.

He opened his palms to reveal the power of the Hui Ling that he had retrieved after crushing the quicksand people. He was not the owner of the mountain, so he could only use such a simple and crude method. Yan Chaosheng held these white feathers,

He pinched her face, asked her to "look" at him, and transferred the power of Hui Ling back from her forehead.

The girl's cheeks were soft, because she had lost all five senses, and she didn't know that she had been pinched by his cold fingers and was deformed.

After he had spent the power of Hui Ling, he looked down at her and closed his eyes, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

She held the bowl in confusion, not understanding what was happening.

Today's little quicksand people are not only clumsy, but also have a bit of a temper. She has lost her five senses. Even if one of her arms is cut off, she can't feel pain. She is shocked and confused.

I felt a bump on my palm, and vaguely guessed that the bowl for feeding Linglu had been pushed over by him.

Immediately he led her to find a spoon: "Eat it yourself."

He restrained himself and did not want to do more for her, because these things would only bring humiliation to himself. He did not want the wounds that he had worked hard to heal during this period to be torn apart again when he saw Liu Shuang.
To be continued...