After making fun of himself, Shen Jingyuan stood up, looked at Yuan Shouyi in front of him, wrapped the demon pill in his hand with spiritual power, and handed it over.
Yuan Shouyi, who saw Shen Jingyuan's little trick, rarely did he do anything extreme, but just let Shen Jingyuan take the token away.
In his opinion, Shen Jingyuan was still within his control.
A rabbit demon that has lost its demon pill cannot pose any threat to him.
The rabbit demon that was put into the brocade bag was confused for a moment.
It thought that death was its only fate.
The wound on my abdomen slowly began to heal and the pain gradually faded away.
If it had not been unable to sense the existence of its own demon pill, it would have really thought that the scene just now was just a dream.
The surroundings were pitch black, but there was spiritual energy surrounding them.
The rabbit demon breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, two lanterns were lit in the dark space.
The bright green light made its rabbit heart, which had finally calmed down, jump again.
"Oh, even rabbit demons haven't learned their lesson these days."
Matsumoto was about to get suffocated.
Ever since his demon core was taken away from him, Shen Jingyuan had thrown him into this damn place.
There is nothing except spiritual power.
There was not even any saliva left for him.
It’s not that he hadn’t made a fuss before, but Shen Jingyuan was just too much.
No one paid any attention to him at all.
Is he really not afraid that he will die and his body will stink and dirty his things?
If he hadn't dropped something down again this time, he would have thought Shen Jingyuan had forgotten about him.
Rabbit demon: Hmm... snake demon? !!!
Almost in an instant, the rabbit demon quickly retreated, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Don't retreat, I can't hurt you." Song Yuan looked at the frightened rabbit demon and spoke helplessly, then swung his snake tail and went towards the rabbit demon.
The rabbit demon subconsciously closed his eyes, but found an invisible barrier appeared in front of him.
To be precise, it's all around it.
The rabbit demon calmed down, and Song Yuan hovered around it.
He thought it was rations for him, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.
"Now you can tell me how you got in?"
Song Yuan was really bored. At this time in the past, he would have been immersed in some paradise, but now the only thing that could entertain him was a rabbit demon.
The rabbit demon remained silent, but in Song Yuan's eyes, it looked like it was embarrassed and afraid of being laughed at by him.
"Forget it, I'll speak first. In exchange, it's your turn after I finish." Song Yuan looked at the rabbit demon who suddenly started shaking his head, not giving the other party a chance to speak.
It's like pouring beans.
He talked a lot in a short while.
The rabbit demon's head was about to shake off, but Song Yuan didn't stop.
Instead, I thought that the rabbit demon had stopped his story and was a little excited.
After a long time, Song Yuan finally talked about how his demon pills were taken out and thrown into this brocade bag.
After finishing the story, Song Yuan raised his snake head with great interest, wanting to hear which heavenly rule set by the demon catchers the rabbit demon in front of him had violated.
The rabbit demon was now on the verge of collapse.
If it is guilty, please let it die when its demon core was peeled off just now, instead of listening here to the snake demon in front of you talk about his battle achievements and the whole process of how he was caught.
"Don't tell me you can't speak?"
After waiting for a while, the rabbit demon still didn't speak. Song Yuan became a little impatient, thinking of the many loud calls of the rabbit just now.
Looking at the rabbit demon's big eyes and innocent rabbit face, Song Yuan had a bad feeling.
Rabbit Demon:......
It’s nothing, I just don’t want to speak.
Thinking of this, the rabbit demon squeaked a few more times and nodded seriously.
Matsumoto: You can’t even speak human language. Is this a sign of cultivating loneliness?
…
Outside the Demon Locking Tower.
Shen Qiwen looked at his wooden house, his eyes soft and reluctant, as if there was something inside that he could not give up.
The footsteps are getting closer.
Shen Qiwen retracted his gaze and looked at the iron gate in front of him with anticipation.
“After this meeting, let’s go down the mountain.” Shen Jingyuan held the token in his hand, pulled up Shen Qiwen’s hand again, and placed it on his palm.
In fact, Shen Jingyuan did not meet Shen Qiwen every time he came up. Most of the time, Shen Qiwen would stay in his own cabin.
He didn't want to see himself, and Shen Jingyuan didn't want to see Shen Qiwen even more.
After all, the two actually met only a few times in the long eighteen years.
Thinking of this, Shen Jingyuan condensed a small spiritual power ball at his fingertips and suspended it in front of Shen Qiwen's eyes: "It's dark inside. After you go in, break it and you can illuminate it."
Then, he paused for a while, looked at Shen Qiwen who was waiting for him to finish, and continued:
"And...she's at the top of the tower."
“Finally, the token has a limited time. When the time is up, the token will become hot to remind you.
Whether you like it or not, you will be teleported out."
Shen Qiwen looked at the token in his hand, then at Shen Jingyuan, who was a few inches taller than him. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.
"Take good care of yourself...Ayuan."
Shen Qiwen did not respond to Shen Jingyuan’s words, but just said this inexplicably.
It seemed as if entering the tower this time was a farewell to death.
Shen Jingyuan stood where he was, not getting excited like he did last time when he heard that name.
He just watched calmly as Shen Qiwen opened the palace door with the token.
"etc!"
When Shen Qiwen was about to step in, Shen Jingyuan spoke again: "No matter who says something inside, don't believe it. That's the tower demon."
Shen Jingyuan thought of the "black fog" he could see every time he went in, and frowned slightly to remind him.
He was not sure whether Shen Qiwen could see it, nor was he sure whether Shen Qiwen would be bewitched because of his weak will.
In short, Shen Jingyuan suddenly felt at this moment that the decision to let Shen Qiwen go in alone was too rash.
Just looking at Shen Qiwen's thin body and his determination to break into the Demon Locking Tower before, Shen Jingyuan's hand tightened again.
Shen Qiwen responded softly, and the tower door closed again.
The moment he came in, Shen Qiwen’s sight was shrouded in darkness.
Crush the spiritual power ball in his hand.
Sure enough, just as Shen Jingyuan said, the tower suddenly became bright.
Shen Qiwen went straight to the top of the tower without any pause.
"You're here again?"
"I told you before, if you let me out, I can help you rescue her."
"Are you really not moved? You can't save her, only I can."
A voice sounded behind Shen Qiwen.
But Shen Qiwen seemed not to hear it and continued walking towards the top of the tower, with no intention of stopping.
The "black fog" slowly turned into the appearance of Shen Jingyuan. Looking at Shen Qiwen in front of him who looked like Shen Jingyuan, he looked towards the location of the tower gate.
Look, here comes the opportunity...
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