Be a demon GL

Chapter 15

Xia Youchu also reached out his hand to touch it, and then said: "This is the 'Spirit Talisman', which turns a living being into a talisman, and uses the lifeblood of a living being for his own use."

Xun Lian didn't know why, so he looked at Xia Youchu suspiciously.

"As long as such a life talisman, it must be enshrined willingly by the living beings."

That is to say, this locust tree demon was actually a believer of Qinghe Nujun during her lifetime?

Xia Youchu's face was also obviously ugly. Xun Lian might not understand, but she knew the power of this talisman.Once it turns into a life talisman, unless it dies, it is impossible to get rid of the person who cast the spell.

No wonder this tree demon can come and go in Qinghe Nujun's tomb.

"Then why did it attack Senior Sister?" Xun Li was puzzled.

"It's my mother's believer, but it's not mine. Why can't it attack me?" Xia Youchu said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Youchu's fingertips gathered a cloud of light blue brilliance, and slowly smoothed out the talisman of the locust tree.

As soon as the pattern of the locust tree disappeared, the golden crow hanging above it suddenly radiated light.

The entire tomb suddenly began to shake violently. Xia Youchu held Xun Lian in his arms, and the Golden Crow in the golden light seemed to be trying to break free and swayed like a real thing.

That locust tree is real, and this Golden Crow may not be fake.

"Senior Sister." Xun Lian called out, and just as he finished speaking, he saw that the Golden Crow had broken through the talisman and was about to fly.

It is actually a life talisman.

As soon as the Golden Crow flew out of the stone wall, the temperature of the tomb suddenly rose, and the heat wave hit people, and Xun Lian was so scorched that he could barely open his eyes.

The Golden Crow let out a long roar, and with a wave of its wings, a sea of ​​flames rolled up.

Unlike Xun Lian's icy demon fire, this fire has a scorching temperature, but Xun Lian already felt that the moisture on his body was about to be dried in a moment.

Xia Youchu's arms around her were quickly licked up by the flames, and a series of blisters immediately formed on the exposed skin.

"Senior Sister!" Xun Lian was startled, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately felt a burning pain in his throat.

Xia Youchu gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from the skirt of his clothes, then bit his finger and dripped blood on it.The notch on the talisman immediately glowed red and turned into a mask, protecting the two of them.

Only then did Xun Lian feel a lot better.

At this moment, the Golden Crow let out a long roar, and went towards the platform in the middle.

Xia Youchu was shocked, leaving Xun Lian behind and rushed over.

"Sister!"

On the stage was the urn of Qinghe Nujun, and Xia Youchu almost staggered towards it.

The heat wave set off by the golden crow swept across the entire tomb chamber with a deadly force, and the screens, clothes and other items placed there were instantly turned into black ash. The wooden box was made of unknown material, but it did not turn into ashes immediately.

A circle of golden lines appeared on the lid of the wooden box, shining brightly, almost comparable to the light on the Golden Crow.

When Xia You saw the golden pattern on the first day of the lunar new year, he jumped on it like crazy.

Regardless of the scorching waves, half of the blue robe on her body was scorched by the flames in an instant.

Why a fetish like the Golden Crow was sealed in the tomb of Qinghe Nujun is no longer known. Xia Youchu was obviously not an opponent. The talismans on her body exploded one after another, and the brilliance of various colors lasted for a moment before falling.

Seeing that the Golden Crow had already slammed into the wooden box, Xia Youchu yelled: "Beast!"

Her throat had long been dried by the heat wave, and her throat almost bled when she shouted, hoarse and sharp.

But the Golden Crow didn't understand human language, so he was unmoved.

Xia Youchu was about to burst into tears, and even the pain on his body disappeared for a while, and his eyes were fixed on the wooden box that was about to be reduced to ashes.

At this moment, the wooden box was rolled up by a faint blue brilliance, and it was quickly pulled out from the golden crow's wings.

As soon as he escaped the Golden Crow, the beam of light that merged into a rope seemed to be unsustainable, and the wooden box fell straight into Xia Youchu's arms.

Xia Youchu was holding the hot wooden box, the fear and horror of finding it again was still in his heart, and he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, there was a heart-piercing coughing sound behind her.

Xia Youchu hurriedly looked back, Xun Lian was bending over and covering his chest, his smiling face wrinkled together.The faint blue demon fire condensed in the palm of your hand has not yet been extinguished, and it is shining faintly.

Feeling Xia Youchu's gaze, Xun Lian raised his head and gave her a grin.

"Little Xun..."

Xia Youchu was about to step forward, when a monstrous heat wave rolled up behind her, obliterating her in an instant.

Xia Youchu didn't have time to react, he just hugged the wooden box tightly in his arms, bent over to protect the box.

All the protective talismans on her body were used up at that moment just now, how could the physical body resist the overbearing divine power of the Golden Crow?

The scorching heat wave was overwhelming, Xia Youchu only had Xun Lian looking at her immature face, her favorite pair of clear eyes widened in fear, and the golden light behind her was printed inside.

All she wanted to hide was Xun Lian in front of her.

That's too late.

...

Xun Lian was almost blown away by the scorching waves, every inch of skin on her body was clamoring to be torn apart, but she didn't feel it.

She watched as the golden crow shot straight into Xia Youchu's vest like an arrow piercing through the air.

And she was so oppressed by the power of the fetish that she couldn't move.

The golden crow's light faded, and the entire tomb quickly went dark.

There was a dim night pearl before, but now the night light and the furnishings in the tomb have all turned into black ash on the ground, and the whole tomb is in a mess.

Xun Lian huddled in a corner, wanting to catch his breath for the rest of his life.The pain caused by the rising and falling of her chest reminded her of what happened just now.

The huge tomb seemed to have sunk into the night, it was pitch black, but the big demon's cultivation allowed her to see at night.

The man lay quietly in the darkness, motionless.

Xun Lian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the scene in front of him was a hundred times worse than Qi Luo falling into danger alone.

"Sister."

Xun Lian desperately stuffed himself into the crevice of the hot stone wall on his back, covering his eyes with his hands, not daring to look more.

She decided to stay with her forever.

She had just understood what she wanted, and she hadn't had time to say anything yet.

She waited 200 years before she came to her.

Xun Lian didn't dare to go forward, she could feel that the man on the ground was lifeless, and the aura in his blood was cut off.

Is she dead?

How can she die?

Xun Lian didn't know how long he sat in that corner, nor how he stood up.

She numbly knelt beside Xia Youchu, and after a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand to touch Xia Youchu's shoulder.

How ridiculous.

A lifeless person's body is still warm.

Xun Lian carefully embraced Xia Youchu's body and let her head rest on his lap.

Unable to see clearly in the dark, Xun Lian simply closed his eyes.

Xia Youchu's warm body was still in her arms, that was enough, the senior sister was just asleep.

She'll wake up, she's all that's needed during this time.

she will wake up.

Xun Lian bent down, and put his cheek affectionately on Xia Youchu's cheek, a pair of childlike hands gently stroked Xia Youchu's eyebrows.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid." Xun Lian said in a hoarse voice, gentle and well-behaved: "I will accompany senior sister."

"Senior Sister, don't cry, you look good when you smile." Xun Lian's fingers touched the cold traces of water, and his heart ached.

Xia Youchu was lifeless, there were no tears.

Xun Lian hugged Xia Youchu, sobbing involuntarily from his throat, the voice became louder and louder, and the tone of his voice gradually rose.

In the end, it converged into a pale statement: "You said you would stay with me forever."

After the voice fell, Xun Lian seemed to have been drained of vitality, and leaned gently on Xia Youchu's forehead and fell into a coma.

...

It's so good in the dream, it's still a happy time in the dream.

Qinghe Nujun brought her daughter to live in Yixing, but she didn't discipline her much.

It seems that this child is just a product of her impulsiveness. It is enough that her existence represents that relationship, and the more meaning has not yet reminded this lady.

Most of the time Qinghe Nujun spent lamenting her unresolved love and miserable fate. Once it started, she had to sacrifice half of the house and several pieces of furniture before she would stop.

Except when she was crazy, for the small part of the time she was a mother.

Of course she loves her children, and she doesn't restrict Xia Youchu, who is free in nature.

He has never treated Xia Youchu badly in terms of food, drink and clothing. On the contrary, in order to be worthy of the title of "Swaggering Mountain Bloodline", Qing He and the female monarch put great effort into Xia Youchu's outfits.

For a yellow cabbage like Xun Lian, Xia Youchu lived a fairy life.

When Xia Youchu took Xun Lian by the hand and sneaked in through the back door that day, Qinghe Nujun was sitting in front of the door embroidering a light blue handkerchief.Xia Youchu was very happy, which meant that Qinghe Nvjun was in a good mood today, and it was rare that she was not dwelling on the past.

It was difficult for Xia Youchu to meet Qing and Nvjun when they were sober, so she was very excited to introduce her little friend to her mother.

It was the first time Xun Lian saw a real monk, and he looked at the graceful lady in front of him with both novelty and fear.

The most attractive thing about Qinghe Nujun is not her appearance, but Xun Lian is even more impressed by her demeanor.

She is different from all the women in the town. Qinghe is not like those women in the Xun Mansion who wear red and green gold hairpins, and she is even more different from the rude and vulgar peasant women in ordinary people's homes.

Qinghe Nujun is the same as Xia Youchu, they both reveal a kind of delicacy.

Such delicacy and Xun Lian belong to two worlds.

Lady Qinghe asked Xia Youchu, "Why did you bring her back?"

Xia Youchu, who was still a child at that time, wore a flower bud head decorated with bells, and when she smiled, she revealed the dimple on her right cheek. She shook her head and said, "Because she has no mother."

Xia Youchu said it seriously, like all little girls who don't know much about the world.

"So mother can also be her mother?" Xia Youchu continued.

Qinghe Zhenren has always been responsive to his daughter's requests, but now after hearing Xia Youchu's words, he realized something was wrong.

It stands to reason that all creatures are not selfish.The younger you are, the more this is the case. Xia Youchu is only a few years old now, and it really surprises Qinghe Zhenren that he can say such words.

"Why?"

Xia Youchu scratched his head, then pushed Xun Lian in front of Qinghe Zhenren.

"Why, because she has no mother."