Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Why?" Gu Xuan looks at the gate of the courtyard. When she came to the temple that day, she clearly saw that the gate was locked. But today, the lock on the courtyard is gone, and the door is still slightly open.

"Is it a burglar?" Gu Xuan said: "this courtyard is probably really poor in Feng Shui. It brings murder and thieves. It's under the Buddha's eyes."

As she muttered, she turned her head and looked around. She didn't see anyone else.

After thinking about it, Gu Xuan still walks into the yard.

There is no one in the yard. Gu Xuan's eyes turn around the yard, and finally fall on a room with open windows and doors. She frowns, raises her feet, and walks over. She doesn't worry about what will happen if the thief really hides in this room.

In fact, she is very weak now. Anyone can push her down. So in order to protect her, Shen Huai arranges Jinyun, a martial arts expert, to be beside her.

Now, however, Jinyun is not there.

Gu Xuan goes to the door of the room. The door is already open, which saves her pushing the door to disturb the people inside. She stands at the door and looks inside. There is no one at the table, and there is a screen inside, so she can't see clearly.

Gu Xuan thinks about it and walks in. As soon as he enters, he sees a soft couch behind the screen. There is a person lying on the bed close to the soft couch.

That's a monk.

Nine ring scars were burned on his head, but the monk was hanging by the bed, pouring several wine bottles.

A room full of wine.

"You monk, you've come here to steal a drink. Now I've caught you. You're out of luck." Gu Xuan mumbles.

As soon as she made a sound, the monk on the bed woke up.

The monk has beautiful and gentle eyebrows. When he opened his eyes, his dark eyes seemed to be covered with water mist.

The first thing he saw was the top of the bed, and then he probably heard Gu Xuan's murmur, so he turned his eyes and saw Gu Xuan standing near the door.

The monk's pupil shrinks fiercely. Gu Xuan only sees a gray figure in front of him. The monk who has been drinking and drunk stands in front of him.

The monk reaches out to her, but Gu Xuan stands still. She doesn't know why. Subconsciously, she feels that the monk in front of her will not hurt herself. Moreover, she feels that the monk in front of her is very familiar.

What's more, there was no malice on the monk's face, but he was a little cautious.

"Mao Qi Mao Qi You Don't go I I don't want to go Why don't you stay? " The monk's eyes were slightly red, and he stepped back as he spoke.

One step back, he did not retreat again, because he was reluctant to give up.

In fact, he wanted to hold the person in front of him, but countless times when he stretched out his hand to hold her, she would disappear, so he was afraid, so he could only beg carefully to let her not go.

He could stand away from her, not hold her, just ask her not to go any more.

At least stay a little longer and let him have a good look at her.

"Who is Mao Qi?" Gu Xuan turned his head and laughed. "I'm Gu Xuan, not Mao Qi."

She a smile, the monk was stunned, Zheng Zheng of looking at her, for a long time speechless.

Gu Xuan didn't pay attention to it. She was about to ask him why he was secretly hiding here for a drink when she heard footsteps in the yard. She was surprised and subconsciously said to the monk, "someone is coming. Go away quickly. Don't let anyone find out about your drinking."