If he had chosen to accept the Eastern Lingzhu and go to the living world, he would have had no chance of walking out of the Hollow Shadow Cave intact. The dream demon's special light dagger would have crushed him into pieces.
It turns out that the White Tiger God knew that Xiu Jiyin was wavering, and the Dong Lingzhu was just a test
The dream demon saw Xiu Jiyin walking away and walked into the cave from outside the cave: "Master, the young master is gone."
The White Tiger God dropped the light dagger and sighed tiredly: "I'm tired."
I never thought that Xiu Jiyin would have a traitorous heart.
"If you say that even the people you created can betray you, who else in the world can believe it?"
When Ameng heard this, she suddenly jumped onto the master's empty shoulder obediently - after so many years of companionship, even if she couldn't see it, she was already familiar with every aspect of his master's existence.
Her voice was very childish, but it seemed to have a soothing power: "Master, you still have me. Ameng will never leave the master."
How could he forget that for eight thousand years, the only one who had been accompanying him in the dark world of death, and who would never leave him and obey him absolutely, was this devil boy who never grew up.
The White Tiger God smiled and caressed this lovely girl. His voice was rare and doting: "Yes, I am confused. I still have my A Meng."
A Meng giggled: "Master is not old, and his appearance must be as young as his voice!"
After eight thousand years of companionship and symbiosis, apart from themselves, I am afraid no one can understand the true value of this friendship.
"You know, Ameng?" the White Tiger God said to this girl who sometimes looked like a child and sometimes seemed like a confidant, "You may be the last person in this world that I am willing to trust."
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On the way back to the Young Master's Mansion, Xiu Jiyin could always hear the call of the Azure Dragon God: "Xiu, Xiu, child..."
Xiu Jiyin finally stopped and shouted angrily: "Don't call me again!"
The patrolling Rakshasa on the roadside were so frightened that they all knelt down: "Young Master, calm down!" Although they didn't know where the Young Master's anger came from, and no one seemed to be calling him here.
Only then did Xiu Jiyin realize his gaffe, and coldly ordered them: "Get up" and then walked quickly to the Young Master's Mansion.
He didn't notice that one of the kneeling patrols whispered to another: "Quick! Go and report to Master Ameng."