A few days later, the smell of autumn became stronger. The autumn in the world was completely different from the lush forest. Everything began to wither, turning from green to yellow, and the breath of death was hidden everywhere.

You Ruojun has never come back, and Meng Yunzhong has not mentioned anything. But my mind is still deeply imprinted with the expression she said to Meng Yunzhong, "You will regret it." I vaguely feel that she will come back again, and what it brings will definitely not be peace of mind.

Meng Yunzhong never asked about Yun Jin's memory, and it was really like a nightmare. But after I deliberately avoided that day, he respected me more like a guest. We didn't go to the fairy waterfall to practice swords. Perhaps You Ruojun's departure still caused him a lot of emotional fluctuations, and he seemed to have begun to care about "misunderstandings".

Time flows quietly, and we are all careful. But every night, after Meng Yunzhong is asleep, I will go to the deep pool under the Quexian Waterfall and take a look at Yunjin. In addition, I still want to know the secret of the bottom of the Quexian Waterfall. I always feel that the legend circulating in the mortal world will not be groundless. In addition, the sudden appearance of the Sun Demon Emperor, I have a more firm guess that the bottom of the pool may be the entrance to the Demon Realm, but, what kind of way should I enter?

Whenever I think of the Demon Realm, the figure of that man always appears in front of me. That last glance always stays in my memory. Even though I deliberately avoid it, I always remember from time to time that when I wake up, I call out his name immediately.

In the past few months, I have been immersed in the comfortable mortal days and have always buried the past carefully. However, when the night is late, I still vaguely remember what happened in the past hundred years, including the poisonous oath that my mother forced me to make, including the forty years of the Demon Realm...

The last moment I left the Demon Realm, the last sentence that man left behind, even if I forced myself to be sure that it was a lie and a conspiracy, I still couldn't let go of it for a long time.

"...You are not a demon..."

How could I, Yin Luo, in the depression forest, not a demon? Where did I come from the confidence that made him so determined to leave me such a sentence when his life was in danger?

After thinking about it, I suddenly made a ridiculous plan. Maybe the Demon Emperor knew something, so I should look for him.

I always feel that a demon like the Demon Emperor who has both supreme power, supreme power and supreme mystery must know a lot, so I fell into this ridiculous decision and could not get rid of it.

Another late night, the moon was buried deep in layers of dark clouds, and even a trace of light was not revealed. I listened to Meng Yunzhong's uniform breathing and knew that he was asleep. As usual, I came to the bottom of the Quexian Waterfall. Yun Jin heard my voice and rushed out of the water early and began to be intimate with me. Now I am no longer afraid of it. I stroked its lower forehead, and it was breathing "floating" and very comfortable.

I always observed the changes in the spiritual power at the bottom of the pond in detail, but strangely, I have observed for so long that as soon as the cloud brocade comes out, the bottom of the pond will be silent as if it is dead, without a trace of spiritual power, nor is it filled with the smell of the demon realm as it is around. I also thought that the entrance might no longer be at the bottom of the pond, but in this dense forest, I still found nothing after several explorations.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of air flow deep into the dense forest. My heart rose, unable to say whether it was excitement or horror, but immediately, Yun Jin flashed, and before he could see the ground rising to the sky, snorting into the depths of the dense forest. Then I gradually recognized the scent of the fluctuation just now in the breath of the demon realm, which was the demonic aura. It was the same as I smelled in the orchard the previous time.

I watched Yun Jin's huge figure crawl into the dense forest, without the intention of activating spiritual power. Yun Jin is more than enough to deal with an ordinary monster.

As the shadow of the tree flashed, a flash appeared in front of me, and Yun Jin whistled behind her. When she looked closer, she saw a woman. She wrapped her body in a gauze, and her long white legs faintly showed under her skirt. Although her expression was a little frightened, it seemed to hide infinite charm. There was a bunch of white fluff on her bun. Even though it was covered by her long hair coiled up, I could see at a glance that it was the trace left by her real body. With the smell emitted from her body, I was absolutely sure that she was a fox demon.

Seeing me standing there, she avoided Yun Jin behind me and attacked me. I jumped lightly to avoid the long whip she had already held in her hand at some point, but I immediately understood that she did not want to attack me, but wanted to make a surprise move and make a way for her to escape when I dodge. She must have known that she would definitely be inferior to Yun Jin or my attack, so she simply put life first, which was very cunning.

Maybe it was just a coincidence. No matter whether she was good or not, she had no direct conflict with me after all, and there was no need to entangle with her as a little demon. Her figure was instantly distant, but in an instant, some bad thoughts secretly arose in my heart. I was shocked. Although I couldn't explain the reason, I decided to go over and take a look. I signaled Yun Jin to return to the pond, and I looked for the smell of the fox demon and chased him all the way.

My premonition was correct. She had indeed arrived at the wooden house. But when I stood outside the wooden house, only waves of demonic energy came from the house, but she could no longer determine her location. The wooden house was as quiet as before, but there was too much weirdness in this tranquility. I felt a little uneasy. I surrounded the wooden house, but still did not find the fox demon. I had many doubts in my heart, but she did disappear. Could it be that I was confused by her tricks and was following the wrong direction?

A light cough was Meng Yunzhong's voice. I suddenly woke up. There was a demonic spirit in the room. She must have entered the wooden house. That...

The anxiety in my heart suddenly increased. I walked into the wooden house quickly, and didn't care much, so I pushed open Meng Yunzhong's door.

After lit a candle, I saw Meng Yunzhong sleeping quietly on the bed, and it looked nothing unusual, but for some reason, a trace of strangeness emanated from his body, because he was so quiet that he was so quiet that even the sound of breathing became extremely weak.

I approached his bed, looked at his sleeping face, sniffed his faint breath, and he still fell asleep quietly.

"Brother Yun Zhong..." Go and call me lightly.

No response.

"Yun Zhong..."

"No need to call him, he can't wake up."

Suddenly, a distant echo came, with a delicate sound quality, but winding like a thousand-year-old tree vine. A rich demonic aura was the smell of a fox demon.

"Who are you?"

I stood up and asked coldly.

"Let's take a look at your lover first. For another hour, he will never wake up."

The fox demon's voice was leisurely, but it was full of coldness.

"What did you do to him?"

"Have you heard of the venom of the Nine-tailed Fox?"

Of course I've heard of it.

"The nine-tailed demon fox is the first of the Yin species and is good at charming arts. It often retains animal shapes, eats human essence to cultivate the essence. There is liquid coming out of the mouth, and it is called the desire poison. None of the sentient beings in the six realms are spared. The poisoned person can only be saved through clouds and rain, but it cannot be solved when he turns to the body of the rescuer."

It is precisely because of the evil nature of the Nine-tailed Fox that the Luxury Forest never takes in the descendants of the Nine-tailed Fox. It is said that due to the defeat of the internal struggles of the race, the Nine-tailed Fox is already very little left. But I don’t understand why she attacked Meng Yunzhong but did not take away his spirit?

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know the good people's hearts, but I want to help you. Seeing that you fought with that woman so hard and didn't want him to know that you are an alien, it would be better to cook the rice and she wouldn't have to fight for it. Hahaha..."

The fox demon's smile will make all the chill soak my whole body, but the sound gradually fades away and the demonic energy will gradually dissipate. I originally wanted to chase after me, but when I saw Meng Yunzhong who was unconscious, I could only grit my teeth and let her leave.

What is facing me now is another problem.

Save, or not.

Meng Yunzhong was still sleeping. He had no idea what was going on. Even though he was awake, he could not understand this so-called "non all sentient beings in the six realms are spared."

He is a mortal, an ordinary creature born without spiritual power.

The gods separate the six realms, but mortals can avoid the complex disputes in the six realms and enjoy an ordinary and simple life. No wonder those creatures with humble status in the six realms hope to refine themselves into humans to enjoy this comfortable life.

And I was actually used to this kind of comfort. It was Meng Yunzhong who gave me such a life and also evoked some vague memories of my childhood.

When I first came to the world, because I was different from other demons, my mother allowed me to grow up in the mortal world for fourteen years. Like a mortal, I gradually became a girl, and it seemed that it was no different from the growth of a mortal. However, I had the powerful spiritual power they did not have. I would tease them sometimes, but I always maintained a harmonious relationship with them. Among them, there was no need to be too much precautions. I could talk about some topics that were not related to cultivation, and I could do interesting things that didn’t require too many reasons. They always treated me as my sister, like friends, and would go home.

I stole a lot of delicious food that I had cooked for me. I seemed to remember that there was a boy who was a little older than me who was very careful with me and even made a grass ring for me. I even said some words of vows that made me confused about some mortal emotions and know what it felt like to be moved. I boldly let him know the difference between me and others, and I really had the idea of ​​being with him all the time. However, his existence made my mother angry, and she angrily forbidden me from dealing with others again. Since then, I have never seen that boy again.

The village is still the original village, but it is becoming increasingly strange to me, and the distance between me and the mortals is getting farther and farther away. Gradually, the promises between me and that boy only leave a faint memory. With the shiny plants in the lush forest, every flashing, a trace of ripples in my heart. I even forgot the appearance of the boy, but still remember the grass ring he made for me, because it reminds me of those beautiful memories, at least I think it is beautiful. I really lived among demons and found that the world of mortals was so simple. But as time passed, my intimate memories of mortals also disappeared. I could only sneak into the village when my mother didn't care, see the novel things and eat the food of the mortals, but I didn't feel the same as I was when I was young.

Time flies, and the turbulence that has risen in my heart has not subsided.

Meng Yunzhong still fell asleep quietly, but his breathing became weaker and weaker. Time did not allow me to wait any longer. But should I really save him in that way? I could have left, after all, he was just an ordinary mortal. Even though I had no choice but to absorb other people's essence for my practice, I never used my own chastity as a bet. Perhaps in the mortal world, this is just a moral shackle, but in the demon world, it seems to have become a ban, because for the demon, this

Things are not for reproduction, but more for other meanings, such as dual cultivation, erosion, or a kind of agreement. But no matter what, for the demon, perhaps the body exposure and skin relating to each other is nothing, but this kind of thing is more important than that of a mortal. Even in the Demon Realm, I have never felt soft-hearted in the face of that man's every means. And what can I exchange for this time? What's more, if the poison of the fox demon really spreads to me, how can I survive?

I looked at his eyebrows again and suddenly felt that I had not only been with him for the past few months, but had known each other for a long time ago. I couldn't help but stroke my hand on his face, feeling his skin and temperature, from forehead to cheek, from between eyebrows to nose, and finally, a finger stopped on his lips, and a slight fluctuation in my heart.

Suddenly, a sentence appeared in my mind: "I don't want to deceive the girl. The sword wound on your chest is bandaged by you. I hope the girl will forgive me for any offense."

There was a rippling in my heart. I was fantasizing about the scene at that time, imagining my body imprinted in his eyes without any cover. His hand might have passed through the inch of skin on my chest... Suddenly a hint of expectation. If he had just taken my body without my consciousness, maybe now, I wouldn't have been entangled with so many thoughts.

My fingers gently stroked his lips, then extended along his chin to his clothes, unbuttoned the first ring, and there was another rippling in my heart. I looked up at his face, still in a quiet state. I smiled, unable to tell why, my eyes were slightly hot, and my heart also became slightly hot. Maybe I understood a little, because I began to feel heartache, which reminded me of the feeling of Nalan Mosheng stabbing a sword in my chest in the Demon Realm.

Yes, I actually have a kind of expectation and willingness for this pain at this moment. I feel that the helpless face of Nalan Mosheng in the Demon Realm gradually leaves me, with a little sadness, and Meng Yunzhong's figure becomes clear silently. So, I began to understand my thoughts and understand why I have always kept the grass ring from many years ago in my heart. By the way, I was actually trapped in my infatuation with humanity again, and I don't even know when it started.

My hands slid across his chest, and his clothes gradually opened up, revealing his chest. Although I had seen Ruojun when I came that day, I had never looked at and caressed him so closely.

I wiped out the candlelight, and the room was immersed in the darkness, but another mysterious aura was filled with. In the darkness, I took off my clothes and stood in front of him naked. Although I knew he couldn't see it, my heartbeat could not help but speed up. I hesitated, but time was still passing. I could only believe what the fox demon said, I only had half an hour, and I could only continue.

Is this really a possession? I secretly laughed at myself.

I waved my hand and the gauze curtain poured down. I lay silently beside him. Once again, I looked at his face. From the side. In the darkness, his outline was still so clear, but a little more quiet and soft. I actually added a little more fear...
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