It's a pity that I don't believe that girl......
The time has not yet come, and this memory cannot be given to her.
Chigusa is his daughter, and he knows her demonic properties all too well.
The demonic power of Chigusa is used correctly, it is medicine.
If you use it wrongly, it will be poisonous.
Although she now has ninety percent of her mother's ability to control prescriptions and concoctions, she can't control her emotions yet.
The demon who has not experienced it cannot precipitate the calmness of the waves and the landslide.
He promised Chigusa to travel, not only to respect his deceased wife's wishes, but also to his own plans.
"However, there are still some things that need to be changed in this plan."
Li Changfeng took out a bag and put the sealed blade of grass away.
Looking at Shi Yan on the ground again, where is there still a figure?
Where he lay down, there was only a shiny bracelet, like jade but not jade.
It was the Yuan Soul bracelet that was shining brightly.
Li Changfeng picked it up and held it in his palm.
"It's a big drink.
This kid just drank so much wine, as for it?!
He fanned his hand in front of his face and smiled, "Boy, you're in luck."
You're free, too. ” The bracelet in his hand turned over lazily: "Master......
What do you say?"
With a sleepy voice.
"Say you're lucky."
Li Changfeng smiled.
This kid was originally a demon who he transformed into a demon with a demon element to nourish the Yuan Soul Bracelet, but because he came from a place like Lechuan that had no demonic energy, Shi Yan had no demonic spirit since the beginning of his self-transformation form.
In addition, Li Changfeng once secretly put him in a childless old man's house to raise him, so he was infected with the breath of people.
When he was three years old, the old couple was really unable to raise him, so Li Changfeng took the opportunity to take him back.
And every once in a while, he went to see the old couple until they died.
Shi Yan, when he was still a bracelet, his task was to do his best to protect Li Changfeng's wife.
Now, the bracelet has been transformed into a human form.
Li Changfeng used demonic magic to implant the consciousness in his brain to ask him to spend his life protecting Qiancao.
However, as Chigusa grew up with him, Li Changfeng's plan and the thoughts in his mind gradually deviated.
Shi Yan is not a bracelet now, he is a demon, a living demon.
He also grew up under his own eyes, like a child.
Although he has no demonic energy and has good qualifications, he is very suitable for practicing exorcism.
Although Li Changfeng spared no effort to exchange many methods of exorcism for curing diseases and continuing his life, Shi Yan also learned extremely well.
Although Shi Yan is really affected by the demon magic in his subconscious, he is worried about Chigusa all the time. even moved the idea of resigning to find her.
But he is not a tool, Li Changfeng finally reversed the decision that had been hidden in his heart for a long time and released Shi Yan's shackles.
This blade of grass actually has two seals, one of which is that the blade of grass seals Li Changfeng's memory.
Second, the blade of grass itself was a magic he put in Shi Yan's mind to imply that he protected Chigusa.
The blade of grass itself is also a seal.
Taking out the blades of grass, all of Shi Yan's future choices will be according to his own will.
It's just that......
Li Changfeng sighed. took out the towel and tried the bracelet, Li Changfeng took it back to the house, carefully left it on the bed, and pulled the thin quilt to cover it.
A big man carefully covers a bracelet with a quilt - it looks both eerie and warm.
He re-lit the mosquito repellent incense in his house and moved it to the center of the house.
Then he went out with a candlestick covered with white veil, and gently closed the door.
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Now Shi Yan is just a bracelet, and he doesn't need to care about mosquito bites.
But Li Changfeng still did that, and he couldn't change his habits for many years.
Under the full moon, in the shadow of the tree, Li Changfeng wrote hard by candlelight.
The inky green silk was blown away by the wind, revealing a layer of gray underneath.
In the sound of insects and frogs, a firefly landed on the wall of the small courtyard.
The next day, Shi Yan woke up and found himself lying in his master's house.
There was also a letter and a bag next to the pillow.
The envelope said that my disciple Shi Yan personally opened it, and in the room, a young and handsome man stood silently with the envelope.
Bad premonitions, popping up for no reason.
Shi Yan spread out the envelope, and his heart beat faster and faster.
He quickly scanned the letter, and then looked back at it twice, as if uncertain.
"I'm actually a demon......
I'm just a bracelet whose original name is Gen Lu Bracelet?!
” Li Changfeng wrote everything he could think of - when he was dying.
In the letter, he apologized to Shi Yan.
The truth of his life experience and the right to choose himself, he gave it back to Shi Yan - my time is over.
Li Changfeng wrote.
He is a book demon, a classic written by the first god of medicine.
Since Chigusa was born and began to study, his lifespan has shrunk like a puddle in the sun, visible to the naked eye.
If someone else copied the words in "Chigusa Collection: Changfeng Lu", it would not be anything.
But Chigusa is his bloodline and has inherited his demonic power.
The inheritance of this demonic power does not require special methods and rituals, as long as she grows up.
And what he taught Chigusa was Chigusa's mother's ability.
Diagnosing the sick and saving people, researching and adjusting prescriptions - it is a doctor, but also a pharmacist.
Now, Chigusa has begun to experience training away from home, and she has grown even more rapidly.
Recently, Li Changfeng has realized that his limit is approaching.
He originally thought that he would go to the official mansion after the Mid-Autumn Festival, find Shi Yan, take out the blades of grass in his head, and tell him everything.
But Shi Yan came on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
It just so happened that he had to spend an effort to run.
It's just that he didn't expect that it would take so much demonic power to take down the blades of grass, and he used up his last strength at once.
Fortunately, he was a little weaker, which gave him time to leave this letter.
Shi Yan looked at the cleanly cleaned stone table in the courtyard, and the letter paper in his hand was deeply wrinkled.
In the center of the room, there is a book.
The book was very old, and Shi Yan didn't even know the words on the paper.
But he knew what those words were, and a gust of autumn wind poured in through the window, lifting the pages, and they were empty, not a word was there.
Shi Yan folded the letter paper, picked up the bag and stuffed it into his arms.
He picked up the book and built a new grave under the laurel tree on the other side of the courtyard.
He was tired and sweating, but he had no intention of resting.
I went to the kitchen to fry new dishes and rushed to the street to buy alcohol.
After the busy, it is already sunset.
Shi Yan patted open the sealing mud and poured all the wine in the jar in front of the grave: "Master."
In fact, it is the same whether you take the seal or not. ” "I don't have to worry about Chigusa, I'll go to her.
Master, you have wasted your demonic power in vain.
Shi Yan burned the paper and spoke.
He didn't cry, not a single tear fell, but the whole person looked so sad.
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"When you give me a chance to meet my junior sister, give her the blades of grass.
You should do this kind of thing yourself!
You cunning old man. ” Shi Yan's hand that threw the paper money paused, and the flame was extinguished, leaving only a little spark.
He gritted his teeth and kept squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "Cunning old man."
It was as if these words were his tears, and they couldn't be broken.
Several more people came to seek medical treatment, and when they saw Shi Yan's appearance and the new grave, those people did not leave or stay.
The leaves lay quietly in the pouch in Shi Yan's arms, but they seemed to be able to breathe.
The news spread in the village, and many people came.
There were people who donated money and gifts, but Shi Yan confiscated them, so they put them in front of the grave.