Chapter 65
Cassel wiped his tears and stood still stubbornly. He didn't cry or make a fuss, nor did he bend his legs. He just listened silently to the teasing of those demons.
Barbatos said, "Shut up. Listen to me, no one can make my Cassel kneel down. Anyone who makes him kneel down is slapping me in the face, and I will not be polite."
"It's just a joke," the demon said, "Barbatus, you are becoming less and less like a furious demon. I miss you so much."
Barbatos sneered: "You can give it a try."
The demon laughed.
"Casel," a demon came over and stood face to face with Cassel. He flapped his bare wings and looked at Cassel's forehead, "Your tentacles are gone."
"Look, his wings are still moving! And he has four wings! How disgusting!"
"His wings mutated and grew hair back then, so he's not going to mutate again now! Ah, I don't want to be with a monster!"
"That's right! Is he a devil or an angel? I think he's a little monster!"
Cassel couldn't bear it anymore and flapped his wings violently. Although it was just light and shadow, the magic power seemed to overflow, sweeping the surrounding stones. For a moment, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and those demons instantly turned into quails, and no one spoke anymore.
"Your mouths stink," Cassel floated in the air, letting his wings half-cover his shoulders. He looked down at them and bared his teeth. "If you dare to talk like this again, I don't mind throwing you all out!"
Barbatos frowned and scolded: "Caselle!"
Cassel was startled and looked back at him: "Barbatos..."
"Fold your wings!" Barbatos said seriously, "Do you hear me?"
Cassel was unwilling: "What they said was rude. Why did they ask me to apologize? I won't..."
"You didn't listen to Barbatos"
The demons of all sizes stayed away from Cassel, and no one dared to approach Cassel for a while, until they saw Cassel fold his wings, lower his head and walk to Barbatos, then they bravely walked out.
But this time, no demon said anything.
Cassel felt wronged, but Barbatos was here, so he didn't dare to say anything. He could only stand behind Barbatos and said pitifully: "Barbatos, don't be angry..."
"You are also a little devil," Barbatos emphasized, "but why did you attack them?"
"I don't--"
"Caselle," Barbatos sneered, "What on earth did you learn out there? Who taught you to refuse to admit your ability to disguise? Why did it disappear again? I asked you to kill those who purified your magic power, did you listen?"
Cassel twisted his fingers, tears welling up in his eyes due to grievance. Having stayed in Yundian for so long, he had forgotten what it felt like to be wronged. Today, he felt everything, but he couldn't say anything.
Barbatos had suffered so much for him, so what right did he have to talk back to Barbatos?
Barbatos choked up as he spoke, and cried in front of Cassel. Cassel panicked, and at that moment, he didn't care about anything else and started crying too: "I was wrong, Barbatos, I apologize, I apologize..."
"Caselle, Barbatos really misses you," Barbatos wiped his red and swollen tears and said, "But if you live well in that world, Barbatos won't force you..."
The dark air around them gathered more and more, and the demons surrounded the two of them and said, "Barbatos, don't you want him to come back the most? The wound on your shoulder hasn't healed yet."
Cassel was stunned. He wiped his tears, ran to Barbatos, and said anxiously: "Barbatos, let me see your injury..."
Unconsciously, the light and shadow actually touched the entity, and the coldness spread to Cassel's limbs and bones. Cassel was trembling all over. At that moment, he seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around.
Behind him, the mind-controlling demon looked at him shyly: "Casel, long time no see."
His mind suddenly went blank, and everything became illusion in front of Cassel. He looked at the mind-controlling demon in front of him like an unconscious puppet.
"Owner……"
Barbatos stood up and supported Cassel. Cassel looked back at him and said word by word with the same doubt as before: "Barbatos..."
"Barbatos needs you," Barbatos touched Cassel's face and sighed, "Come back. You are needed here."
"God's little angel, please come back soon."
"Barbatos," Cassel rubbed his palm lovingly, a little confused, "Then what should I do?"
"I will teach you," the mind-controlling demon flew in front of Cassel, pursed his lips and smiled, "I will teach you step by step."
It was raining outside, a continuous autumn rain with a unique chill. Even the moon was so cold that it had to be wrapped in a quilt.
When Nie Wuhen came back, he was wiping the blood stains left on the Wuwang Sword.
There were demon cultivators making trouble outside, and things had been very uneasy recently. He went over to help, but when those people heard that it was Sword Master coming, they started to run away scrambling as if there was a ghost chasing them.
Nie Wuhen was still confused at first, until he killed the demon cultivator who didn't dodge or evade, and heard the exclamation from the side: "The Sword Master is about to be possessed by the devil! The Sword Master is about to be possessed by the devil! Everyone, run away, run away!"
There was a rare look of confusion in his eyes, but Nie Wuhen adjusted himself quickly. He almost immediately realized that it was the evil cultivators who were spreading the rumors.
But he didn't care at all. No one knows better than him that all he needs to do now is get married to complete his life.
There was no sign of the barrier being damaged, so Nie Wuhen felt relieved. The clothes were filled with cold air and the smell of blood. Nie Wuhen had changed them all. He stood outside for a long time before pushing the door open.
It was almost dawn, and Nie Wuhen thought Cassel was still sleeping, but he didn't expect to see Cassel sitting in the quilt, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" Nie Wuhen walked over, opened the gauze curtain and hung it on both sides.
"I don't want to sleep anymore." Cassel paused for a long time before answering slowly. He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, walked around Nie Wuhen without even looking at him, and just walked to the table and drank water from the cup.
The water is icy and chilling to the core.
"I'll change a pot of water for you," Nie Wuhen walked over and put a thick robe on him. At the same time, he took the cup from Cassel's hand and said, "Wait for me here."
Cassel paused for a long time before saying, "Oh."
His reaction was too slow, but Nie Wuhen didn't care. He just thought that Cassel had just woken up and his consciousness was still confused. And today, the auspicious clothes will probably be ready. Then I will take Cassel over. After the two of us try them on, we can go to the top of the cloud. You can start preparing for the marriage.
Cassel just sat there, his chin in his hand, looking at the rabbit he bought not far away, which was trembling and didn't dare to look him in the eye. Cassel reached out to touch it, but it ran away.
Cassel was at a loss.
Nie Wuhen pushed the door open, poured another cup of hot water and handed it to Cassel, saying, "It's a little hot."
Cassel retracted his hand and said nothing.
Nie Wuhen felt something was wrong, and he subconsciously reached out to touch Cassel's forehead, but the latter immediately dodged.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Nie Wuhen pretended nothing happened and took his hand back: "It's still early, do you want to sleep for a while?"
Cassel stared at the teacup in his hand in silence, let go, and turned to walk towards the bed.
Nie Wuhen said nothing. He tried hard to think about what he had done today... He wondered if Castle was angry when he woke up and found that he had suddenly disappeared?
But not to that extent. Never happened before.
Nie Wuhen thought about it and walked over. Seeing that Cassel had taken off his outer robe and crawled into the quilt, he also casually unbuttoned his outer robe, pulled down the curtain, and went over to hug Cassel's waist.
The latter froze for a moment.
Nie Wuhen kissed his little wings: "What's wrong?"
Cassel was shaking all over. He lowered his eyes, his cheeks were flushed red. He didn't say anything, but just opened his mouth and breathed softly.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Nie Wuhen sat up and looked at his expression, but he couldn't see anything. There was nothing else except his cheeks that were flushed as if he was drunk and his eyes that were full of autumn water.
He used his fingers to open Cassel's clenched fist, interlocked his fingers, and pressed him hard into the soft quilt. Nie Wuhen kissed his face, coaxed him, and said that he would not leave next time.
The clothes were completely messed up. There were low sobs in her panting. This was the first time she did it with her little wings pressed down. It was both exciting and outrageous. The wingtips trembled, but finally stretched out and wrapped the two of them.
Nie Wuhen turned the man over and tore open his already loose clothes.
The clouds and rain have stopped.
Nie Wuhen hugged Cassel and leaned against the bed. It was already completely bright outside and the candles had long been extinguished.
Cassel leaned in his arms, silent. Nie Wuhen kissed him on the face and said, "Take a rest for a while, I'll show you something."
There was a knock on the door. It was the waiter coming to ask if I wanted anything to eat and then bringing the food over.
Nie Wuhen said it was not necessary, and the waiter did not say anything else.
Cassel nestled in Nie Wuhen's arms, rubbing his chest with his eyes closed. When his wings were touched, Cassel trembled slightly.
"Go to sleep." Nie Wuhen patted his shoulder.
Cassel closed his eyes and slowly relaxed his tense heart. His head was dizzy and he didn't know what day it was. The voices from the sky washed over his mind over and over again, mixed with the sound of Barbatos begging and crying.
"My dear little devil, don't you want Barbatos anymore?"
"You took his inner elixir. Don't feel guilty, you just want to go home. Besides, you're not the only one who wants him to be possessed..."
"Don't you understand? He is the next Demon Lord. Do you think you can stop him?"
…
There is a drizzle of rain outside the window. People walked through the busy streets holding umbrellas, discussing and whispering:
"Do you know? Last night I saw the right guardian of the demon cultivator saluted the Sword Master! And he even called him Master Demon!"
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