A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 19 Sweet Cake



Chapter 19 Sweet Cake

Jiang Shuo was about to hold up the painting for the little apprentice to see, but Yin Sui in front of him stretched out his hand suddenly, and rushed over, knocking Jiang Shuo to the ground together with the paper and pen he was painting on.

"Hiss..." Jiang Shuo took a light breath, felt a coolness passing by the back of his neck, and then his left elbow touched the ground, the burning pain, it should be the skin was worn out.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shuo couldn't control the papers scattered all over the floor, and supported the little apprentice who was on top of him, with a puzzled tone.

Yin Sui gasped for breath. At the moment of shock, he seemed to hear the eerie laughter of the black mist passing by his ears. When he looked closely again, he found that the afterglow of the peach blossom forest was everywhere, and there was no shadow of the black mist. .

"Yun'er." Jiang Shuo's voice was very gentle, and Yin Sui felt that a hand was touching his head, picking up a few leaves caught in his hair.

"You were frightened." Jiang Shuo looked at him and asked, "What happened?"

Yin Sui looked at him for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and buried himself in Jiang Shuo's neck.The boy's body trembled lightly, Jiang Shuo patted his back comfortingly, and sighed: "It's okay, Master is here."

Yin Sui's voice was muffled: "Yes."

"Are you..." Jiang Shuo was pressed to the ground by him, barely supported his waist, pinched the little apprentice's ear with his sore hand, and asked, "Did you see the monster?"

Yin Sui froze almost imperceptibly.

"A few days ago, I actually wanted to ask," Jiang Shuo said thoughtfully, "Did you see that thing that strangled my neck that night?"

Yin Sui raised his head to look at him, Jiang Shuo found that the little apprentice's eyes were black and wet, like round grapes, very cute.

"But you didn't look very happy and worried, so I didn't ask." Jiang Shuo patted his head and said softly, "Can I ask today?"

Yin Sui looked at him for a while, then lowered his head again, with a frustrated tone: "I saw it, but I can't catch it now."

"Jiuhua is already working on a solution," Jiang Shuo said, "Go out less these days, and bring more defensive spells on your body. It doesn't have too many chances to hurt you."

"Master," Yin Sui hugged him, feeling the warmth of Jiang Shuo's body, closed his eyes, "I'm afraid it will hurt you."

The shadow of the previous life quietly spread, and almost as soon as Yin Sui closed his eyes, he could recall the scene where blood flowed into rivers in the teacher's gate and he was criticized by thousands of people.

"evil creature……"

"You killed them!"

"Return my brother's life—"

"He was possessed...he was possessed! I saw it, he killed him..."

As if a strong smell of blood was approaching, in the hallucination, Yin Sui saw himself holding a blood-stained long sword, standing in the middle of the school grounds, surrounded by his former classmates who regarded him like a ghost, and countless corpses under his feet.

Yin Sui saw that he opened his mouth with a pale face, and said hoarsely, "It's obviously you..."

It is obvious that they put unwarranted charges on themselves, it is obvious that they raised the sword first to take their own lives, it is obvious that these fools believe in the prophecy of the disaster, it is obvious...

"Look," someone whispered close to his face, "these people deserve to die."

Yin Sui suddenly opened his eyes.

Birds were chirping in the peach blossom forest, the sun was setting in the west, and the red-gold sunset was glowing, and he was still pressing heavily on Jiang Shuo, almost making Jiang Shuo numb.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Shuo observed the little apprentice's expression, and asked cautiously, "Do you want me to carry you back to sleep?"

Yin Sui: "."

How old is he, and I still want my wife to hug me back to sleep!He is not a child! !

Honestly followed back to the small courtyard, Yin Sui caught a glimpse of Jiang Shuo's blood-stained sleeve, and said, "Master, let me bandage it for you."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked down at his hands, and said, "It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

It's just a little bit of skin damage, how can a monk be so fragile, with the cultivation skills in his body, even with Jiang Shuo's poor physique, he should be almost healed the next day.

But the little apprentice was very stubborn and would not give up unless he bandaged his wound with his own hands.

"Master," Yin Sui said in a low voice when he started to apply medicine to Jiang Shuo, "if I..."

He paused for a long time before continuing: "If everyone thinks that I have done something wrong and bullies me, humiliates me and fears me, what will Mistress do?"

Jiang Shuo asked without answering, "What did you do to make everyone like this?"

Yin Sui bandaged Jiang Shuo's elbow without saying a word, raised his head and looked at him directly: "The world is often not judged in black and white, they only look at their own thoughts."

Jiang Shuo thought for a moment this time before he said, "If you did nothing wrong and others slander you, it's their fault. Since they are unreasonable, why should you bother about it? Just hit him."

Yin Sui: "..."

Invisibly, there seemed to be a tense string loosened, and the thing that had been in his throat for two lifetimes had been lingering in his throat, and got an unexpected response. Yin Sui lowered his eyes and murmured: "Is it so simple?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Shuo thought it was funny, pinched the little apprentice who looked downcast, and comforted him gently: "If you are bullied after doing nothing wrong, Master will definitely protect you."

"Okay," Yin Sui stared at the cracks in the floor tiles, his voice slightly hoarse, "...I remember."

After Yin Sui broke through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he encountered a little bit of trouble.

He had only taken a medicated bath before, and the demonic energy in the spiritual core had not been completely eliminated. Now that he forcibly improved his cultivation, although the spiritual core became more and more condensed, the demonic energy entangled inside was also stronger, making it difficult to remove.

Jiang Shuo spent half an hour using his spiritual power to investigate the situation in Yin Sui's body. Finally, he withdrew his hand and couldn't help but softly said: "Why is the spiritual power in your body so chaotic? How did you do it before... within one night? breakthrough?"

Yin Sui: "."

Breaking through to foundation building was nothing more than an easy task for Yin Sui, who had entered the Mahayana realm in his previous life.

But he did act too hastily, and now the spiritual power in his body is running in disorder. Although Yin Sui himself doesn't care much, Jiang Shuo is obviously confused.

"I can't do this," Jiang Shuo frowned, "It's easy to get mad. I'll ask Si Yaotang if there is any way to sort out your meridians."

Yin Sui was sitting lazily under the tree, playing with pebbles in the water—this was the little game he was most familiar with. When no one was with him, Yin Sui liked to play with himself.

Realizing that Jiang Shuo was going to make a formula to transmit the sound to Si Yaotang, Yin Sui stopped his movements and said, "No, I'll just practice on my own."

Obsessed with demons... Yin Sui originally followed the path of cultivating demons, so of course he is not afraid.

Jiang Shuo shook his head, focused on the Elder of the Medicine Hall of the Department of Sound Transmission, and had a brief conversation with him.

"There is a spiritual spring near the sea in the east of the lower realm." The elder of Si Yaotang said: "Soaking the whole body with spring water can wash the meridians and remove impurities."

Yin Sui couldn't hear the conversation between Jiang Shuo and Si Yaotang, so he sat up straight with some irritability, and said, "Don't ask those people."

He still remembered the story of Si Yaotang clung to him and insisted on putting the stigma of killing their disciples on his head.

But then Yin Sui heard Jiang Shuo say: "Take you to the lower realm to find the Lingquan, do you want to go?"

The boy's eyes lit up for a moment, Jiang Shuo watched the little apprentice leap up lightly, and asked excitedly, "When are we going?"

"..." Jiang Shuo was helpless, a child is a child.

Although the east of the Lower Realm is far away, it is not a problem for monks.Jiang Shuo immediately arranged the family affairs and decided to take Yin Sui out for a few days.

"...Where is Mistress?" Qi Feng came to Qutai at night, and saw Jiang Shuo's yard was pitch black, and no one was inside.

The little girl in Qutai who was in charge of cleaning the fallen leaves told him: "Jiang Xianjun took Senior Brother Yu Yun out today and said he would come back in a few days."

Qi Feng frowned when he heard this, and asked, "Just the two of them?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know."

Qifeng stood silently in front of the yard for a moment, with a heavy shadow in her heart.

This evening, at sunset, the headless bronze statue of Yin Sui, the third-level suppressor of the Demon Locking Tower, suddenly shattered into powder.

It is said that Yin Sui's birthday horoscope is enshrined in it, and ten layers of spells are added to it, which is the guarantee to prevent the killed demon from regathering into a body.

But now the bronze statue is shattered end to end, and the spells on it have disappeared without a trace...

Qifeng's experience in dealing with such things is still inexperienced, so she doesn't know what it means.Just at this moment, Jiang Shuo left Jiuhua.

That disciple named Yu Yun...

Qifeng's expression was uncertain, and after a while, Yujian went to Muyun Peak.

After Jiang Shuo flew with his little apprentice Yujian for more than an hour, he temporarily landed in a city in the lower realm near the east.

When Yin Sui entered the city gate, he accidentally looked up and saw two simple characters "Chifeng", which he felt faintly familiar with, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Maybe he passed by here when he was traveling in the lower world in the previous life.

There is no curfew in the city, and the night market is bustling, where people in all kinds of clothes come and go, and the sound of shouting and frolicking can be heard endlessly. As soon as Yin Sui stepped onto the bustling street, he felt inexplicably cramped.

It's been a long time... I haven't met so many people.

Although I met many people in my previous life, most of them were dead.After worshiping Jiuhua in this life, except for Jiang Shuo, the other senior brothers also ignored him, and there were not many servants serving in Qutai, Yin Sui hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time.

The hawker selling candied haws walked by with straw sticks on his shoulders, and the green-roofed sedan chair carried by the servants of the rich family came towards him. On the left side, a circle of people were watching the fire-breathing jugglers. There was a board game about a general marrying his wife...

Yin Sui was dizzy, and unconsciously slowed down a lot.

Although Jiang Shuo was also curious, at least on the surface he was relatively stable. He couldn't help but feel amused when he found that the little apprentice walked more and more slowly, and finally stopped moving altogether.

"What do you want to buy?" Jiang Shuo found out the small purse and asked Yin Sui who had been standing in front of the dim sum stall for a long time.

Yin Sui shook his head, and suddenly said: "I will do it too."

Jiang Shuo didn't understand: "What?"

Yin Sui pointed to the sweet chestnut cake displayed on the dim sum stand, and said, "I used to make this stuff too."

In his previous life, when he first entered the sect, he also had a naive and innocent life, but for some reason, people in the sect always looked at him with wariness. In order to get close to the senior brothers and sisters, Yin Sui even went to learn how to make pastries.

It's just that no one dared to eat the food he made in the end, and it wasn't until this time that Yin Sui knew that the prophecy of the evil star falling from the sky had already been spread in the sect.

Jiang Shuo asked, "Then why didn't I see you do it in Jiuhua?"

"...I could do it before," Yin Sui said in a low voice, "I can't now."

It's been too long, more than 100 years.The people who have been killed can't remember how many there are, and how can they remember how to make a piece of pastry.

"I see," Jiang Shuo said regretfully, "I thought I could eat dim sum made by you."

Yin Sui was stunned for a moment, then turned his head: "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Shuo nodded, and said softly, "It would be even better if you did it."

The hawker at the dim sum stall hung a new lantern beside him. Under the warm candlelight, Jiang Shuo's slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as touching.The tips of Yin Sui's ears turned red quietly, he was silent for a long time, and then said awkwardly: "I will learn again when I have a chance."

At this time, a few people were gathering not far away, they looked at Jiang Shuo and the two in front of the vendor for a moment, and one of them asked: "Senior brother, are you sure that is the person from Jiuhua traveling in the lower realm?"

The man called Senior Brother shook his fan angrily, his eyes kept falling on the figure in red, and he felt quite knowledgeable and said: "It's not just from Jiuhua, this is the Taoist companion of Dongyan Immortal. Jiang Shuo, who is well-known in the world of comprehension. That is to say, you usually stay behind closed doors, so the news is blocked, and even he can't recognize him."

The remaining two people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling upset, but they dared not say anything.

Their senior brother is idle and likes to tease and appraise beauties. Besides him, how many serious monks are interested in remembering famous beauties?

But Jiuhua was famous, and the other two still couldn't help asking: "Then can we go up and get acquainted? Brother Wang, if you know him so well, Jiang Shuo should know you too?"

Senior Brother Wang's expression froze, and he insisted: "That's natural!"

In fact, he just met Jiang Shuo from afar when he visited Jiuhua with his teacher many years ago, and he will never forget that side for a long time, but who is Jiang Shuo, how could he know himself so easily?

"Let's go," Senior Brother Wang swung open his fan, put on a calm look, and said, "I'll take you to meet him."

He led his two juniors through the crowd imposingly, all the way to the dim sum stand.At this moment, Jiang Shuo was taking out his silver taels to buy some chestnut cakes, the closer Senior Brother Wang got to him, the more clearly he could see that beautiful side face, and the stiffer his steps became.

When he was seven or eight steps away from Jiang Shuo, Senior Brother Wang suddenly stopped moving.

"Brother?" The two disciples behind were puzzled.

"...Why don't we go back," Senior Brother Wang twitched his lips in embarrassment, and argued, "Jiang Xianjun is busy with affairs, so he may not have time to deal with us... Huh?"

He seemed to catch a glimpse of something, but he stepped forward two steps in disbelief, looked at the young man in white robes beside Jiang Shuo in shock, and said in a broken voice, "Chen Jing? Why are you here? Haven't you already..."

Hearing Senior Brother Wang's voice, Jiang Shuo turned around suspiciously, but Yin Sui who was beside him reacted first, his eyes suddenly sank.

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