Inner Demons

Liu Laodao put the last piece of beef with sauce into his mouth and drank the wine in the glass again. Then he wiped his mouth, took off the froth from his gray beard, and sat upright.

Li Yun looked at the dishes on the table and asked him: “Don’t eat something more?”

The old man shook his head and looked at him directly: “Come on. I’m full.”

“The Mu Nanju food over there is actually really good.” Li Yunxin sighed, “If you want to be really full, I’ll say it. I’m afraid this is the last thing you eat. A good meal.”

Old Dao strained his face, carefully trying to figure out his expression.

Li Yunxin spreads his hands: “Don’t look. It’s not a joke. This thing…speaking of which is a long story. Some can tell you, some are my personal privacy. I will pick what you can listen to. Say, if you don’t understand, you will automatically make up your mind.”

The old way has always been unable to fully understand some words in the words of Brother Xin, so he is only nodded. He knew that the other party had very important things to tell him. Before talking, let him have a good meal and drink some wine.

Old Tao feels that things seem a bit serious.

“It must start from that night.”

“That night, I was chased by two mentally retarded…”

Li Yunxin started It was the afternoon when I said it. Sunlight casts into the small pond in the courtyard, the lotus leaves are almost transparent and the shadows are reflected on the bottom of the pond.

When he was about to finish speaking, the sky was already dark. The last bit of sun lingered in the northeast corner of the courtyard, and cooking smoke was not far away. The aroma of food began to float in the air, and occasionally women in the back street could be heard laughing and scolding their disobedient children.

There is a burning cloud on the horizon, golden-yellow, like a whole mountain carved from topaz.

On such an ordinary spring evening, in such a humane environment, the old way heard Li Yunxin finally say: “In the afternoon, he was not dreaming. He saw the nine Young Master, and was shocked. . He came here, and… he will come when he is not sure. If you are afraid, you can move out first.”

Liu Lao Dao sat at the stone table for a long while, no I know if I was shocked by this incident, or I was terrified.

A big Demon who cannibalism actually exists.

Furthermore…I will come back.

According to Brother Xin, although he looks like a human, his humanity is almost nothing…

Li Yunxin couldn’t wake up after seeing him for a while, He stood up and folded a bamboo leaf to play.

Liu Laodao’s reaction is easier to understand. Everyone knows that there are cultivation people in this World, and imagine them unpredictably. Even if it’s like Cong Yunzi and Pu Nanzi who stay in the city and can be seen often, mortals will think about it—perhaps at night, the fairy master will escape ten thousand li and cut down Monsters, eliminate What about Demons?

In his former world, something unexplainable happened for a while. People talked about aliens and secret experiments by the government.

But in this World, when something abnormal happens, only mysterious learns an explanation.

People also believe in ghosts and demons.

There are definitely more ghosts and demons than cultivators, but fewer than humans. Ordinary people built cities and cultivated fields, recuperated, established their own dynasties, and prospered more and more. So the Demons gradually retreated to more remote mountains and old forests. Occasionally, people with high powers and powers wander around the world, either good or evil, leaving many legends behind.

But after all, it’s just a legend-Demon won’t come to the city, stand on the street and tell everyone that I am a stranger. Come and see. Therefore, people believe that there is such a thing… Overwhelming majority people, but they may not see it in their lifetime.

I have seen it again, or even lived together, but I don’t know.

So Li Yunxin can understand Liu Lao Dao’s mood-the thing in the legend appeared in the most realistic way. This means a huge impact and unreality for every mortal.

After a while, the old road said: “Don’t go.”

Li Yunxin turned around: “Oh?”

“Don’t go.” The old man reached out for the wine, first took the glass, after thinking about it, he took the jug directly. He opened the lid and took a sip, wiped off the drops of water on his beard, and said, “Hey, I have spent my entire life in this Dragon King Temple. Now, Brother Xin, you are here again and taught me so many things. Although you don’t say anything. , I am also called sorry, but in fact, you are my second Master.”

“I am leaving now. I am sorry for my teacher first, and then I am sorry for you. I No. I’m old at this age, how long can I live? I die here too, don’t go.”

The sky is getting darker and the bamboo forest is darker. Li Yunxin looked at him with shining eyes: “You really won’t go? Maybe you will die.”

Old Dao drank another drink, waved his hand, his robe sleeves rang in the wind, and how many I am very proud: “Brother Xin doesn’t arouse me. I know your past is definitely not simple… um… I saw you killing people today, killing me like a man, um, it’s really trembling in fear, I just think you want to become a demon. Now!”

He put his other hand on his lap, drank the wine in the flask, and rested on the table: “After that, I think again, eh? You don’t pay me back. Not bad? That Joe Wang Family, Joe Liu’s, and Qiao Jiaming, what kind of pickled things are worse than a pig! This thing, um…kill it!”

His body, Following his words, he swayed back and forth: “I…ah, I’ve been useless for most of my life. I, Mr. Liu, this time, I must follow you, brother Xin, um…”

He fell to the ground.

Na Mu Nanju carried four pots of Mu Nanchun in his food box, and he drank them all.

Li Yunxin sighed then said, walked to him, raised his foot and kicked his leg that was still on the stone bench, so that he could lie down more comfortably. Then squatted down and looked at Liu Lao Dao carefully.

Gray beard, face is full of furrows. The skin is loose and not shiny, and even faint age spots appear on the neck. This is a common image of an old man who has been tortured by life for several decades.

But just this…the cowardly and fearful old fogey has been with himself for so many days.

I didn’t even hate him.

Even…

Li Yunxin looked at him intently. After watching for a long time, he stretched out his hand and took a chopstick from the stone table on one side.

He wiped his chopsticks on Old Dao’s body, and broke his fingers with a slight pressure. The sharp fracture was shimmering in the darkness that had just fallen because of the uncleaned grease.

Li Yunxin put this tip against the old man’s neck.

It was a quarter of an hour like this…

He stood up and flung half of his chopsticks aside.

“humph.”

“An old fogey.”

His voice rang out in the courtyard, and it was especially clear.

Because Insect Cry didn’t know when it disappeared.

Li Yunxin’s body suddenly stiffened. He stood there and was silent for a while, then took two steps forward slowly, and then looked back.

Behind him, a white clothed man with a handsome face far better than him, grinned and revealed a charming smile.

“You are still so funny.”

“Little Brat.”