Chapter 64
Behind the mountain, there is a gurgling stream.
Cassel was squatting by the river, washing the rabbit's fur, and Nie Wuhen was standing beside him watching. There was no other reason. Nie Wuhen wanted to help wash it, but the rabbit saw him as if it had seen its natural enemy. It struggled hard and even bit him.
There was no choice, Nie Wuhen could only stand by and watch Cassel scold the little rabbit, telling it not to bite people casually, while washing the rabbit carefully. After washing it, Nie Wuhen used magic to dry the rabbit.
Cassel wiped the sweat from his forehead, held the rabbit like a treasure, looked up at Nie Wuhen, and said, "Wash it clean, it will look good."
really. But it's not that good to see. It was originally dirty, but after being washed, it looked as if it had fallen into an inkwell and was stained black, with only its two eyes shining brightly. Nie Wuhen didn't like the rabbit, but since Cassel said he liked it, he could only say "hmm" perfunctorily.
The forest path was close to the top of the clouds, and there was a pure atmosphere everywhere. Nie Wuhen and Cassel walked side by side. The palm of his hand felt empty. He looked back at Cassel who was still interacting intimately with the rabbit, and his eyes fell on his hand again. He endured it and said nothing.
Not far away is another market.
Cassel followed Nie Wuhen to an inn. The inn is spacious and grand, and the waiter is very enthusiastic. He asked with a smile what you would like to eat.
Nie Wuhen ordered what Cassel usually ate. Just as he was about to continue speaking, his sleeve was pulled. He turned around and heard Cassel add, "I also want carrots."
Nie Wuhen pursed his lips and looked into the rabbit's eyes.
The waiter said ok and left to serve the food.
"Nie Wuhen," Cassel rubbed the rabbit's head and looked at him and said, "After we finish eating, are we going back right away?"
"No hurry," Nie Wuhen looked up and said, "There's still something to do."
"What's going on?"
Nie Wuhen's eyes were a little vague. He turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Cassel, but the tips of his ears turned red. Nie Wuhen coughed twice somewhat unnaturally and said, "You will know later."
His attitude completely aroused Cassel's curiosity. Cassel didn't even care about the rabbit, he just put it aside and sat next to Nie Wuhen. He leaned over and asked him, "What is it?"
Nie Wuhen didn't answer, so Cassel grabbed his hand and kissed it. Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Cassel pulled Nie Wuhen's clothes again and said, "Speak."
It's too noisy. Nie Wuhen thought, but he liked it, he enjoyed it too much, and it was best to be in a place where there were only two people, Cassel came over and made a soft noise. In the near future, they can wear wedding clothes and drink wedding wine...
The candlelight flickered slightly, and the red veil was pulled down. In that little world, there were only the two of them.
A sudden evil aura came over, very faint, but Nie Wuhen clearly felt it. He held Cassel's waist and looked around indifferently.
People come and go, but there is nothing strange about it.
Cassel poked his head out of his arms and said, "I felt it too... Is it a demon cultivator?"
Nie Wuhen looked alert. He held the Wuwang Sword and tapped the hilt twice with his fingertips. The sword wave spread instantly, virtualizing everything around with a sense of exploration, intending to catch the demon cultivator hiding in the dark.
"ah--"
Screams were heard, and the originally bustling inn suddenly became silent. Everyone looked towards the corner, their eyes filled with fear and uncertainty.
In the corner, there was a demon cultivator dressed in white, who must have been possessed by the devil not long ago. He was about to run out, but in this inn, there were many young immortal disciples who were eager to go to Yundian to become a disciple, show off their skills, and become famous.
They immediately chased after him, shouting, “This is what I saw, you are not allowed to snatch it from me!”
"Bah! I saw this demon cultivator first!"
"What are you arguing about? It's a real skill to catch someone!"
…
The surroundings were bustling with activity. After a while, a bunch of people rushed out of the inn, all to catch the demon cultivator.
The waiter brought the dishes with a smile: "A portion of braised lion's head - hey"
Cassel waved quickly: "Here, here!"
The waiter brought it over, put it on the table, and asked casually: "Why did this person run away?"
"There are demon cultivators coming," Cassel replied, "They are all going to catch them."
"These kids..." The waiter touched his head and smiled. Then he took out a carrot from his pocket, handed it to Cassel, and said, "This is the carrot you asked for."
"Thank you." Cassel said sincerely. He took it and watched the waiter leave before feeding the little rabbit. The little rabbit seemed to be frightened. It didn't move at all and curled up into a ball, looking extremely pitiful.
Cassel felt distressed. He hugged the rabbit again and whispered to it to comfort it, telling it not to be afraid and that it would protect him.
Nie Wuhen on the side: "..." He wanted to say that this black rabbit was really ugly, but when it came to the word "ugly", Nie Wuhen didn't dare to say it out loud, so he had to change the word and said, "This rabbit is really..."
Cassel looked up at him.
Nie Wuhen swallowed back the words “not good looking” and said with difficulty: “…stunningly beautiful.”
Cassel was satisfied: "That's natural."
Nie Wuhen took Cassel with him, and the two of them chose a room and decided to rest for a night in the inn at the foot of Yun Dian and continue their journey tomorrow.
Nie Wuhen thought that he should be able to pass through here tomorrow, go to the clothing store, and ask the proprietress to pick up their wedding clothes. Since we are getting married, we must invite the master over. Since he has decided to make the affairs of the mortal world a thing of the past, he should not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world anymore, which makes his master feel heartbroken.
Cassel sat on a stool, drank a large glass of water from a teacup, yawned, and asked Nie Wuhen if he wanted to sleep. Nie Wuhen said he was not sleepy, but went forward to tuck in the quilt for him and let him sleep for a while.
The more peaceful a place seems, the more careful you should be. Nie Wuhen didn't even take off his clothes and was still fully dressed. He set up a barrier, opened the window himself, sat on it, and held the sword without moving.
Looking down from the second floor, it was already late at night, but there were still many people coming and going. Not far away, from the quiet place, the roar of wild beasts could be heard, mixed with the heart-wrenching screams of people.
Nie Wuhen tightened his grip on the Wuwang Sword. Everything was too coincidental, as if someone had deliberately transferred him away, and that person was gambling on whether he, the Sword Master, would really be so heartless as to not care about anything.
Turning over and climbing down the window, Nie Wuhen walked up to Cassel, wondering whether he should wake him up and bring him over, but he quickly rejected the idea. How do you know that it is not the most dangerous place?
The screams continued.
Nie Wuhen quickly strengthened the seal, held Cassel's hand, and added another layer of magic power to him. The little angel was not sleeping peacefully, mumbling Nie Wuhen's name.
Nie Wuhen took a deep breath and then disappeared on the spot.
Cassel had another dream.
In his dream, he returned to his own world. Barbatos and a group of demons were all gathered together, laughing and talking. When they saw Cassel coming, they whistled enthusiastically and asked him where he had been.
Cassell just thought that Barbatos wanted to ask him something. In the form of light and shadow, he watched Barbatos approach him, holding his hand affectionately, and said, "Dear little devil, Barbatos misses you so much, when will you come back?"
"I..." Cassel felt a little guilty, and he stammered, "It's almost there... I'm looking for..."
"Why are you looking for it? Isn't there a way to come back?" A demon flew around Cassel and circled around him. He was surprised for a moment when he saw the wings behind him. "Ah, your wings are actually that damn white... How disgusting."
The wings shrank, and Cassel tilted his head to look at him, frowning in disgust: "I didn't let you see it, what right do you have to say anything about my wings!"
"Ah, I haven't seen you for a year. I can hardly understand what you say. You are so sharp-tongued and unpleasant."
Cassel: "Why would a demon want to be liked?! He can't understand what I'm saying, yet he's still criticizing me."
"You've become hot-tempered and violent. Barbatos, look at the demon you've taught."
Cassell: "Barbatos is a furious demon, why can't he have a bad temper?"
…
There was a lot of chatter all around, all talking about his wings, his little wings, and his temper. Castle refuted one after another, but Barbatos stopped him and told himself seriously: "You shouldn't be like this. Castle, they are all concerned about you. You go out and have nothing left, and they are not allowed to say a few words to you?"
Cassel responded with frustration.
"Apologize," Barbatos ordered.
Cassel gritted his teeth and remained motionless. He didn't understand: "They were the ones who said that to me first, why should I apologize, Barbatos, I did nothing wrong!"
He had stayed at the top of the clouds for a long time, and also in the mortal world for a long time. As time went by, Cassel had forgotten his ability to disguise himself. He stood in front of the demons, and did not cry and say that he was wrong like he did before. He just stood straight without even bending his waist.
There was silence all around.
A demon licked his teeth, glared at the man who had changed so much, and said with a fake smile: "Caselle, you are really great. Barbatos begged all the demons for you, and even went to the angel realm to find God to find your whereabouts. He was almost beaten to death..."
Barbatos glared at the demon and said, "Shut up."
The demon smiled lazily, and the bare wings behind him spread black air, enveloping everything around him. He continued to speak without caring: "Caselle, this is how you talk to Barbatos"
Cassel didn't expect this to happen. All the words in his mouth were stuck in his throat. He felt uncomfortable. He turned back to look at Barbatos. He felt his eyes moisten: "I'm sorry, Barbatos..."
Barbatos sighed: "It doesn't matter. They will forgive your rudeness..."
"I won't forgive you," the demon just now laughed, and the sharp fingertips rolled up black air. He said playfully and viciously, "Kneel down and apologize to us demons."
The other demons laughed and discussed, and finally looked at Cassel with burning eyes and said, "How pitiful! Why don't you cry? Cry now, like you did in the past. Cry in front of us and we won't pursue your mistakes."
"Ah, you're not pretending to be a demon? How come you can't pretend anymore?"
"How come these damn wings look exactly like an angel's wings!"
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