Picking up a young immortal as a fiancé

                                    

                                          
According to the mayor, the strange things in the city started happening half a month ago. Half a month ago, it was also the time when the spiritual power began to flourish. Almost every night, people would die in the city. These people died miserably, which made people feel terrified.

　　You Bing certainly sent people to ambush at night, and they did find clues. Some people also said that they saw the murderer, but those people were either dead or crazy.

　　You Bing said: "Those who survived have also changed greatly. People who were usually gentle have become manic and bloodthirsty, killing anyone they see. It's like they have become a different person."

　　When You Bing said this, Bai Yao clearly felt Wen Xing holding her hand slightly tighter.

　　You Bing's expression became more serious. "So I'm worried. Is it because the Heart Devourer has appeared again?"

　　Ming Nuannuan was puzzled. "What is a Heart Devourer? How come I've never heard of it?"

　　You Bing explained. "The Heart Devourer can devour a person's sanity. After it replaces the host's mind, it can control the host's body, making it difficult to guard against. You are still young, and you may not have heard that eighteen years ago, there was a great talent in the fairyland, the nameless swordsman. He used his body as bait and killed all the Heart Devourers in one night. But unfortunately, he also lost his soul and became a walking corpse who only knew how to kill. , it is said that he has been imprisoned in the secret realm of the fairyland and has never seen the sun. "

　　Bao Longtao said: "I have heard of the nameless sword immortal. If it weren't for this incident, he should be the person who is most likely to ascend to heaven in the past few hundred years."

　　Jia Yi also said: "He slaughtered all the heart-eating demons by himself, which is really admirable."

　　Lu Cha sighed with regret, "It's a pity, that sword immortal must be a rare good man in thousands of years. If it weren't for this accident, I really want to meet him."

　　Everyone looked at Lu Cha, knowing that the "meeting" she said was not as simple as a meeting.

　　You Bing explained the situation and asked the guests to go to the guest room to rest first and act at night.

　　Wen Xing and Bai Yao's guest room was next door. He went into Bai Yao's room first and made the bed for her. The brocade quilt and pillow were brought by Bai Yao herself, and the bedding was familiar to her, so she slept well.

　　Bai Yao stood aside and watched the young man in front of her bend over and smooth every corner of the quilt on the bed. She couldn't help but move forward a few steps, hugged him from behind, and put her face on his back.

　　Wen Xing held her hand on his lower abdomen and smiled softly: "Yaoyao."

　　Bai Yao rubbed his back, "Wen Xing, you still have me."

　　"Yeah, I know." He turned around and hugged her in his arms, gently stroking her long hair behind her head, and laughed softly.

　　Wen Xing did not hide his family affairs from Bai Yao. When he was young, he was indeed afraid that telling Bai Yao about his father's situation would make Bai Yao mind, but when he was fifteen years old, he plucked up the courage to tell Bai Yao about his father's situation. The elders deliberately

　　stopped mentioning the name of the nameless swordsman because of how much glory he had endured at the beginning, and how shocked everyone was when they found out that he had killed so many people.

　　At that time, Several sects went to the Immortal Realm together and asked the Immortal Realm to hand over the Nameless Sword Immortal. They wanted to enforce justice.

　　Even the Immortal Realm could not save the Nameless Sword Immortal who committed murder. It was at that time that everyone discovered the existence of the Heart Devouring Demon in the world. They also knew that the Nameless Sword Immortal was the one who committed the crime.

　　The Nameless Sword Immortal did not care about the people's siege and hunting him down. Instead, he chose to sacrifice himself and catch all the Heart Devouring Demons while he still had a little bit of reason.

　　In the end, he lost his mind and became a veritable walking corpse. Because of his heroic dedication, everyone was reluctant to call for killing and let the Immortal Realm imprison the Nameless Sword Immortal in the secret realm.

　　What makes the Immortal Realm feel gratified now is that Wen Xing is extremely talented and has the style of the Nameless Sword Immortal in the past. It is precisely in order not to disgrace his father's reputation that Wen Xing forces himself to keep improving day and night.

　　He is the son of the nameless sword immortal. He has been carrying the expectations of countless people since he was born. He cannot let people down. This has become his life doctrine.

　　Bai Yao whispered: "Wen Xing, do you want to sleep with me today?"

　　Wen Xing was silent for a while.

　　She pulled the corner of his clothes, "A lot of people died here. I will be scared if I sleep alone at night."

　　Bai Yao said it seriously, and there was a bit of fear and pleading in her eyes. Wen Xing, who had never been able to be hard-hearted to her, naturally could not refuse.

　　The sun sets and the moon rises, and it is late at night.

　　Wen Xing sat on the bed with his eyes closed, quietly sensing the slightest movement in the city lord's mansion. His every move was upright and solemn. Even if he sat for several hours, his back was as straight as pine and cypress, and he was not urged by wind and rain.

　　However, what was inconsistent with his upright sitting posture was that his clothes were rubbed into a mess by someone.

　　Bai Yao kept changing her posture in his arms, leaning on his chest for a while, lying on him for a while, with her chin on his shoulder, and occasionally turning a page in the book in her hand.

　　The temperature in the desert was very low at night. She said she was cold. It was something that could be solved with her own spiritual power, but she liked to put her hands in his clothes, under the pretext of keeping warm.

　　Wen Xing let her do whatever she wanted. When she put her hands in, he would cooperate and hug her tighter, so that she could put her hands deeper.

　　Bai Yao stared at the words on the page, feeling a little bored.

　　She didn't know when she bought this book. It was about the heroine who didn't know people well in her previous life, mistook a genius for a waste, and offended the big boss who could beat the world in seconds. After being killed by the hero, she was reborn and finally had a chance to make up for her mistake.

　　So she decided to hold on to his thighs and change her unfortunate ending.

　　Bai Yao found it difficult to understand this logic. The hero killed the heroine in her previous life. Shouldn't the heroine kill him when he was still young after she was reborn? Bai Yao couldn't

　　understand why the heroine could fall in love with someone who had killed her.

　　She threw away the book in her hand titled "After Rebirth, I Became Long Aotian's Beloved", and just as she tilted her body, a hand had already embraced her back.

　　Bai Yao leaned in Wen Xing's arms and yawned sleepily.

　　He was waiting for the movement that might happen at night, and she was flipping through the book to accompany him to stay up late, but she was not as good at staying up late as him. When it was almost midnight, she was already drowsy.

　　Wen Xing whispered: "Yaoyao, you go to bed first."

　　Bai Yao did not respond to him. She had no interest in the conversation. She turned around and buried her face in his arms, hugging his neck with both hands. The whole person was like a listless koala, nestling in his arms, smelling his scent to replenish energy.