I've said it many times, I'm Wen Xiaoai, I'm not her. And this time you helped me, I won't thank you, because you are the Demon Venerable, the monarch of Zuo Yan, even if these things really have nothing to do with you, but you can't get rid of responsibility. ”

She sympathizes with his emotional experience and admires his infatuation, but she is always treated as a substitute for others, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

What's more, the person in front of her is still the leader of the demon realm who destroyed half of her clan.

"I know, I didn't treat you like anyone."

What he said, whether it was true or not, made Wen Xiaoai unable to refute it anymore.

Wen Xiaoai was poured ice water by the other party, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

"I want Zuo Yan's life."

"Okay."

He replied exceptionally briskly, making Wen Xiaoai feel that she was full of malice.

Pursing her lips slightly, she finally put away her thorns.

"You say...... Did you find her? So how is she doing now? Reincarnated like you? Or ......"

To be honest, if she could, Wen Xiaoai would love to see with her own eyes this fairy who made the Demon Venerable crazy thousands of years ago, and even saved her soul at the cost of her soul.

Does she really look that much like her?

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but touch her face.

"Well, I found her, but she doesn't remember me." He looked at her with sadness in his eyes, but he also had the joy of losing and regaining.

"Don't remember you? Why? Is it amnesia? ”

"Because the soul is not complete......"

"Why is it incomplete?"

"I don't know, and I don't quite know what happened to her."

Nie Jiuque looked at her, trying his best to restrain his emotions that he couldn't say or show.

"And where is she now? Fairy? ”

He suddenly grinned slightly, and said with a sense of accomplishment as naughty as a child:

"No, I hid her."

Wen Xiaoai was stunned.

With Nie Jiuque, who is as naughty as a child, makes her feel more familiar than any other moment.

It's a dream, it must be that she has seen Nie Jiuque like this in her dream.

So, in fact, is this Nie Jiuque the most real him?

I don't know why, when I thought of him, who might have been a free and easy person, and occasionally had the stubbornness of a child, but because of his feelings, he was stuck with a knife all over his body, hurting others and hurting himself, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but sympathize with him.

"Hide? Because the immortals and demons are different, is it to protect her like thousands of years ago? ”

"Hmm."

“……”

Wen Xiaoai's heart was bored, and her mood suddenly became heavy.

Even the Demon Venerable can't resist the so-called different paths, and he can't protect his beloved.

Then what should she and Jun Moyan do?

She knew very well that she and Jun Moyan, one person and one demon, would definitely be more difficult and difficult than the Demon Venerable and that fairy.

"Do you hate the fairy world?"

"How can you not hate?!"

"I heard that your Demon Realm fought with the Underworld a few times, and even you ...... In the end, it was also scattered in the underworld. Is it that the fairy world and the underworld have joined forces, or is there something else hidden? ”

When Nie Jiuque heard this, his eyes swept over the picture of being blocked by the Soul Suppression Beast when he rescued Shangying in the underworld thousands of years ago, and for a while, the anger and hatred in his heart had nowhere to hide.

Wen Xiaoai watched the sudden change in her breath Nie Jiuque, and her heart jumped slightly.

How does it feel...... Nie Jiuque's hatred for the underworld is even greater than that for the immortal world.

"If those old things in the fairy world are the murderers who killed me and Ying'er, then that thing in the underworld is an accomplice! It is a hundred times more hated than the murderer. ”

"You mean...... Soul Suppression Beast? ”