The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 468
Cen Mu looked at him and said nothing.

The words in the eyes are self-evident, it is obvious that the witch wine has always been important.

Si Yan sighed decadently, and finally accepted her fate: "She is not dead, but the seven souls and six souls are not put together for the time being. When she takes shape, forget the past, and start again."

"That is to say...she will forget me?"

"She'll forget all of us."

Cen Mu looked at Si Yan quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

Two or two were silent, and for a long while, Cen Mu laughed, as a bewitching voice lingered in Si Yan's ears: "Then let's forget about the past too, shall we? Start over."

Make a new pair, strangers.

He, Si Yan, continued to return to the sky to be his god.

And he, Cen Mu, after forgetting about his past, continued to be a little snake demon in the Zili Mountain Range.

It's not good in the sky either, he won't be a fairy anymore.

It's too hard to love someone. After he regained his shape, Si Yan still hadn't woken up. He thought that in order to save him, Si Yan made Ah Jiu's soul fly away.He almost wanted to kill Si Yan, but finally found that he couldn't do it.

Since Ah Jiu will forget him in the future, it is better for everyone to forget.

Si Yan stared at him for a long time without saying a word, there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and it hurt to open his mouth.

He endured the fishy sweetness in his mouth: "Cen Mu, don't you, don't love me anymore?"

Cen Mu laughed even harder: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? I never, never said that I love you."

"You said it now." He wanted to be a rascal, if he could, he could tell Cen Mu a thousand times or ten thousand times now.

so what?

Cen Mu did not admit it.

"..." Cen Mu was indifferent, straightforward, "Your Highness, I don't want to become a fairy, and I will wait for her to come back in this demon realm. You will be your Highness for 72 days, forget about us, forget about the demon realm. "

The beginning of this relationship was a mistake.

Whether it's the love between fairy and demon, or their broken sleeves.

are all wrong.

"Okay..." Si Yan never took his eyes off his face, as if in order to be able to look at him for a longer time, maybe he can still remember this way.

"It's fine if you agree, let's start all over again." Cen Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and as soon as the knot in his hand was formed, Si Yan suddenly hugged him.

There was the same familiar breath in his ears, slowly gushing in his ears: "I agree to throw away the previous memories, rather than let him disappear, it is better..."

A mouthful of blood fell on Cen Mu's shoulder.

Before he finished speaking, he fell heavily on Cen Mu.

Why not, let that memory stay in the demon domain.

"Si Yan..."

The person on the body has fallen into a deep sleep, and Cen Mu's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.Those picturesque memories are slowly being stripped from his memory.

When he saw the black bird, it suddenly pressed the person under him.

He sleeps every day, and when he opens his eyes, he sees the dazed Bingshan face, and slowly falls into a daze.

He and the black-robed boy walked into Nanshan together, picked off the peach blossoms, and dug out the peach blossoms from years ago.

When he was lingering with the ascetic young man in the pool, his tongue pressed to death...

All, vanished.

But he seems to have forgotten to say a word——

Si Yan, I like you.

Probably not enough, if possible... He wanted to say, I love you.

Everything seemed to be slowly returning to normal, and Cen Mu, who became A Piao in the sky and witnessed everything, watched the 72-day heavenly soldiers and generals come down and bring them back to the sky.

His cultivation was all gone, and it was Si Yan's half of his cultivation that made him a fairy.

He forgot the past, and he never became a demon again.

But when he opened his eyes, he became a little fairy who didn't know much about the world.

Everything is right and nothing is right.

(End of this chapter)