Seeing two figures of red and gold disappearing in a blink of an eye, Wang Shuyue hugged Yu Qilin's little body and showed a confused look.

They were just a screensaver on their mobile phone. One of them was the decent ghost king of the Demon Sect and the other was the dignified dragon god of the upper realm. They even snatched it up. What kind of ghost did their aunt put on them?

"Wang Shuyue, what happened just now?" Yu Qilin woke up and asked blankly: "Why am I asleep?"

When Wang Shuyue heard the sound from her arms, she immediately came to her senses and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The jade qilin shook his head, it was fine, it was OK.

Wang Shuyue's heart finally fell, but it didn't fall completely.

Because she had just explained to Yu Qilin what Morasha had been to, Long Yi came back.

The banished immortal figure who was tall and tall was looking at her with a little condemnation, as if she wanted to scold her but didn't dare to scold her because she was worried.

Wang Shuyue glanced at the bed next door, and the poor little Aiqing was fixed again and knew nothing about what was happening in the house.

He looked up at the person in front of him, stared at him for a while, and Long Yi stretched out his hand to her first.

"Girl, give another mobile phone to Grandpa Long to keep it for you, so as not to be snatched away by the shameless devil again." He said seriously.

This tone is very similar to the New Year red envelope that Wang Shuyue asked her for relatives when she was a child.

Once you agree, it means you will go but not return.

Wang Shuyue really wants to ask, Grandpa Long, are you serious?

But there is no need to ask anymore. Looking at the other party's firm look of "no discussion", you will know how serious he is.

"I know you still have two mobile phones." Long Yi suddenly spoke, blocking Wang Shuyue's words back.

But compared to the big devil who threatened her, Long Yi, who was kind to ask for things and saved her life at the critical moment, she even didn't know how to refuse.

"But, I, my phone still needs to be kept..."

Long Yi showed a relaxed smile, took out a brand new smartphone and handed it over, and said gently:

"Give this to you, and you give me yours."

Wang Shuyue: "..." What kind of evil did I commit?

Yu Qilin looked at the two people in front of him, secretly poked Wang Shuyue's arm, and sent a message: "Just give it to him, it's fairer for each person, otherwise wouldn't that big devil be too proud?"

Yes, you can’t let Morakshasa be too rampant!

Wang Shuyue focused on her head, took out her commonly used smartphone, and took out another one. The phone that my uncle just asked someone to bring with her family greeting videos.

Transfer all the things about yourself in your usual phone to the video phone, then delete the original version, and hand the phone with only the information and images related to my aunt to Long Yi.

As for the brand new smartphone in his hand, Wang Shuyue also brought it over with the mentality of not being idle.

Long Yi played with the newly-received mobile phone, nodded with satisfaction, put the mobile phone in place, and stretched out his hand to Wang Shuyue again.

"Ah?" Wang Shuyue nervously covered her storage bag. Oh my God, let her go, she doesn't want to be beaten to death by her aunt!

When Long Yi looked at the terrified little eyes, he knew that the little girl had misunderstood and explained in a funny way:

"Give me your left hand."

Wang Shuyue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and handed her left hand over.

Somehow, the red patterns in the palm of the palm could no longer be seen by the naked eye, but Wang Shuyue could feel a faint bond.

Just as Morakshasa said, she could summon him with a thought.

Long Yi raised his hand, wondering what he did, but the hidden Yama Seal appeared again, and the color was more colorful than it was at the beginning.

Seeing this mark that looked like a skull, Long Yi's heart sank and his brows immediately frowned.

"He actually gave you a seal of Yama?" He murmured in disbelief, and finally told Wang Shuyue regretfully:

"I can't untie this mark, I'm afraid you'll have to keep it with you."

"What? Grandpa Long, can't you even relieve it?" Wang Shuyue panicked. This feeling was no less than knowing that she had a terminal illness.

He asked nervously: "What is this Yan Luo Seal? Will I die, Grandpa Long?"

"Don't worry." Long Yi patted her head gently and comforted her: "I won't die. This mark is similar to the dragon scales I gave you, but the bond is deeper. It is Morasha's best summoning technique."

"With this mark, as long as the devil is willing, you can even borrow his power to summon the undead for your use."

"If he has no intention of killing you, maybe...it's also a good thing."

It was a scheming bitch who could please his master. Long Yi gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

Knowing that the master valued this granddaughter, he rushed to give this good thing. This devil was really scheming!

Wang Shuyue glanced at Long Yi suspiciously. Why did she feel the man in front of her look gritting teeth?

However, according to what Grandpa Long said, is this Yan Luo Seal still a good thing?

Will Morakshasa give her good things?

Wang Shuyue always feels that this is not true.

"Grandpa Long, what is that devil? Is he a human or a ghost?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously.

Long Yi pulled her sleeves, put down her hand, and replied lightly: "It's not a human or a ghost. Since his birth, no one has known what his true body is."

Can this still be like this? Wang Shuyue said that she has been in a state of strength.

But as long as the devil doesn't kill her, that's fine, what does he mean?

Knowing that nothing happened to Wang Shuyue, Morashaka also stopped thinking about killing her, Long Yi felt relieved and prepared to leave.

He reminded: "You rest with peace of mind, don't be afraid of the devil. He dare not touch a hair of your hair, otherwise... I can't spare him!"

Wang Shuyue felt extremely safe and nodded repeatedly to show that she could do it.

"Goodbye Grandpa Long."

"Yeah." Long Yi nodded gently, smiled gently, and turned into golden light and disappeared.

Before the sky knew it, Ai Qing on the bed suddenly woke up with her eyes open. She subconsciously raised her wrist and frowned immediately.

She looked at the sky outside, then at three in the morning on her watch. After repeated confirmation, she concluded that the electronic watch was broken.

"Annoyed!" the little girl muttered and sat up, took off the electronic watch on her hand, and adjusted the time.

The other disciples got up one after another, and there were more and more movements outside. Wang Shuyue took a deep breath, glanced at his white and unmarked left palm, and got out of bed.

"Ai Qing, I'm leaving." Wang Shuyue called out.

Ai Qing walked over silently and the two went downstairs together.

Wen Qi's footsteps then came, and she felt her hand reaching, and Wang Shuyue's shoulder, which had no feeling, immediately felt a faint pain.

Just before Wen Qi's hand hit, Wang Shuyue quickly turned sideways and avoided the hand she had slapped.
Chapter completed!