The next morning, Yan Huailiu woke up half an hour early, which was rare.
Perhaps it was because he had been nurtured by the spiritual energy of the Yuxu Sect and had become a little pampered, and he was a little unaccustomed to this kind of place.
Fortunately, I slept quite comfortably... huh?
He saw clearly the person he was holding like a life-size pillow, and his expression stiffened a little bit.
The whole action seemed to be in slow motion, moving his hands and feet away from Gu Xingyun.
I prayed desperately in my heart: Don’t wake up, don’t wake up, don’t wake up!
The world is always against him.
Gu Xingyun turned over slightly, opened his eyes and looked at him, his dark circles were extremely obvious.
"Master, you are really hard-working. I haven't slept a wink all night."
Yan Huailiu sat up suddenly and moved back holding the quilt: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Don't say such ambiguous words!
It's easy for him to associate it with inappropriate things!
Gu Xingyun sighed, struggled to get up and rubbed his almost stiff body. He said nothing, but looked at Yan Huailiu with an increasingly resentful look.
Until his massaging hands gradually moved downwards.
Yan Huailiu threw the quilt directly on his head: "What are you doing!"
This kid, how could he be so shameless!
Under the quilt, Gu Xingyun couldn't suppress his smile, but soon, he put away his expression and pulled away the quilt that covered him tightly.
Yan Huailiu jumped off the bed at some point and was eight feet away from him.
Gu Xingyun looked innocent: "Master, your leg kept hitting me last night. It hurts here. Will it break?"
Anyone who saw him would think that he was worried about his health.
Yan Huailiu was speechless and couldn't find any words to reply.
"The book that Master gave me earlier said that this thing is very fragile and easily damaged, so I have to protect it well... Master seemed to have pinched it quite hard last night, and it seems to be swollen, look."
Gu Xingyun said as he was about to lift the quilt.
Yan Huailiu covered his eyes: "I won't look!"
The sound was so loud, it was no different from a scream.
After saying that, he retreated as quickly as possible and the door was slammed shut.
Gu Xingyun put away his aggrieved little white flower attitude, chuckled softly, lowered his head and said to himself: "Look, Master doesn't care about you, how can he not care?"
He had worked so hard to come up with this lie.
Yan Huailiu's hand never left his shoulder. After sleeping in that embrace all night, he had to get some interest back.
Forget it, I already got a lot of advantages last night.
Gu Xingyun grabbed his collar and sniffed it, then commented with great satisfaction, "Very good, well marinated."
He smells like Master all over, which is great.
It was still early and the inn had not yet opened.
Yan Huailiu was like a headless fly, running around in embarrassment.
He knew that if he lived alone for too long and suddenly shared a bed with someone else, something bad would happen!
He fled aimlessly to the river and slapped his own hands fiercely: "I told you not to move!"
He didn't know how to face his eldest disciple next!
A red koi suddenly emerged from the water, and in the moment Yan Huailiu hesitated, the koi had transformed into a human form.
"You are the immortal king from last night, right? I remember the circle of light around you."
Yan Huailiu looked around. Where was the light? This little demon was acting strangely.
"You came to see me so early! Have you killed Ye Yan? Are you going to help me find a husband?"
The little demon's series of questions gave Yan Huailiu a headache.
"No." He answered casually and quickly entered work mode: "Do you know where Ye Yan hid the souls of those women?"
"Hmm... I don't know. You should ask her directly." Xiao Yao suggested sincerely, and did not forget to ask: "Have you killed her yet?"
"Not yet." After answering, Yan Huailiu began to think about how to get information from the monster.
"If she hands over her soul, will you let her go?" The little demon moved a little closer.
"No." Yan Huailiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the little demon in front of him carefully.
It was clearer during the day than at night. It seemed that a lot of scales on the little demon's face had fallen off, and the exposed skin was almost covered with burn marks. The limbs were extremely slender, and only the belly looked a little fleshy due to the pregnancy.
This appearance, which cannot be called beautiful and is even a little scary, does not look like something that an ordinary man would like.
"Where is your husband from?" Yan Huailiu was a little curious.
Are you sure he's an ordinary person?
Xiao Yao casually sat down on a large rock nearby, propping his chin up with his hands. "He told me about it, but I forgot its name. I only remember him saying there was a beautiful river where he lived, with colorful rocks at the bottom. Look, it must be here. I found a lot of beautiful rocks in this river."
She held a pile of colorful stones in her hands and showed them to Yan Huailiu: "I looked for several places along this river, and they all felt like what he described, but he was not there. This is the last town this river passes through."
Xiao Yao withdrew his hand, his eyes full of disappointment: "He must be here, but I haven't found him yet."
Yan Huailiu didn't know what to say for a moment.
The little demon seemed to have lost his nerve and soon became happy again: "You can take Ye Yan to the place in front with the clay statue of the old man. She won't dare to run away there."
The topic changed so quickly that Yan Huailiu was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Thank you."
"It's just a wisp of soul. Is it important to mortals?" the little demon asked curiously.
Yan Huailiu lowered his head and straightened his clothes: "It's very important, very important."
If the soul is incomplete, the person is incomplete.
"Can I watch from the side? I can't go in, I just want to take a look. I'm afraid you'll run away. You promised to help me find my husband."
Yan Huailiu rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay."
He slipped into the inn like a thief, picked up the cage on the table and walked out.
When Gu Xingyun chased out with his outer robe, he only saw a shadow passing by.
"Did the joke go too far? Is Master shy?"
"Little Immortal Lord! Little Immortal Lord! Why are you awake so early? The tailor shop probably isn't open yet. Is Immortal Lord Wangyue awake?"
The innkeeper asked anxiously.
Gu Xingyun said without even turning his head: "Master went to deal with the monster early in the morning, I'll go and take a look."
After saying that, he ignored the innkeeper's attempt to keep him and walked slowly in the direction Yan Huailiu had left.
"Master? Hiding from me? Don't even think about it, not even for a day, not even for an hour."
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