"Then why did you find that forest?"

"It's hard to explain, it's like... intuition." Nie Renyan shrugged, "Actually, I don't know the specifics, just like Taotie, every time he appears in a fierce form, I feel a little bit. , probably because of... the same kind?" He twitched his lips, and said these two words very reluctantly, "That guy is more demonic than me, but he should be the same as me, and he has not been able to adapt to it. It's very unstable, so sometimes it's tough, and sometimes it's just terrifying!"

Ye Zhao can understand this. After all, with his ordinary human strength, it is a bit unreasonable to be able to drive away the legendary murderer in Linzi.

In fact, when he heard the identity of the monster, including Nie Renyan, it was precisely because of this that his expression became weird. Even if he is not interested in these legends, he has heard a little bit of things. The four ancient evils are not easy to deal with just by hearing their names. Even if the myths and legends exaggerate some ancient evils. Well, at least there must be some exaggerated capital. But thinking about the goat and looking at the lazy one in front of him, Ye Zhao had a qualitative suspicion of the so-called fierceness. But after listening to Nie Renyan's explanation, he understood a little more: "You mean, your... um, power, hasn't been fully stimulated yet?"

"To be precise, I think I only have control over a very small amount." Nie Renyan touched his chin, "I can't even dream about my dreams now, except who I am and who the other three murderers are. What it looks like, I don't know much about the rest. It's just a mess to sort out a thread. As for when everything is sorted out, maybe it's the time when the power is completely unearthed... I don't know by then, what will it be? What will it look like, tsk! It seems like it will become very bad." After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, then suddenly leaned in front of Ye Zhao, and asked with a bit of a vicious expression, "What if I can't change back then? You're dead, daughter-in-law, will you still want Lao Tzu?!"

"..." Ye Zhao slapped him on the face, pushed him aside, and said lightly, "You can consider tying an iron chain to the door."

Nie Renyan: "………………" Nima!

Ye Zhao stretched out his foot and kicked him: "It's really okay this time, get out."

Nie Renyan glanced at Ye Zhao sadly, then dawdled down: "Tsk, I've already slept on this bed, what does it matter how many times I sleep..." He stepped on his slippers and looked back three steps at a time. Looking at Ye Zhao, the latter still raised his chin with a noble and glamorous look. It seemed that he was almost scratching his heart, and he could not wait to jump up and hold the person under him in the next second.

Seeing Nie Renyan walk all the way to the door of the room and put his paw on the door handle, Ye Zhao nodded in satisfaction. He remembered that he hadn't applied the medicine yet, and the wound he was stuttering was a little itchy, so he frowned, stretched his long legs, and walked into the bathroom.

Since the door had been closed and the air outlet had not been opened just now, the temperature in the bathroom was higher than that outside, and the undissipated water vapor made the clothes on the body become slightly cháo. Ye Zhao stretched out his hand to turn on the warm-colored wall lamp above the washstand. The mirror under the lamp was still covered with a thick layer of water mist. Standing there, he could only see his blurred outline. He took the ointment box on the black glazed table, and habitually flipped through the instructions printed on the side, and opened the lid of the box with his fingertips to take out the ointment.

Just when he was about to squeeze a little ointment on his fingertips, his hand suddenly stopped, because he heard what seemed to be movement in the bedroom - very slight friction, like the sound of deliberately light footsteps.

Ye Zhao: "..." He put down the ointment speechlessly and walked to the door. As soon as his finger touched the handle, he was hit to the side by a force from the outside in, and a figure swayed in front of him. Before he could react, his wrist was clamped, he was twisted along with the strength, a warm body covered him from behind and pressed his whole body against the bathroom door.

With a "click", the door lock made a soft sound under the impact, and it was completely closed.

"What are you crazy about?!" Ye Zhao frowned and twisted his wrist twice, but he couldn't break free.

"What do you think?" Nie Renyan's voice approached from behind, and finally stayed close to his ear. The hot and humid breath that spewed out with his breathing fell into the ear hole, and a tingling feeling ran down the ear canal and neck. It piled up to the top of the head in a wave, and then passed down the spine like an electric shock.

Ye Zhao's movements froze suddenly, and his scalp went numb with the rhythm of the man behind him breathing.

"It's been a long time since I've driven meat, and you can count." If he was obviously complaining, he just wanted to lean into Ye Zhao's ear and said it in a low and deep voice. Ye Zhao turned his head subconsciously because of him. But he still couldn't avoid it, and the entire auricle turned red.