Requiem sometimes

Zhao Yunlan quietly looked at the Kunlun tendons, every inch and every joint of the rhythm, like the blood that has been flowing in the body, is so familiar, it is a part torn from his body, how can there be no Induction, how could you not know.

What followed was the halo floating around the medicine bowl, blocking everything in this world from the outside, as quiet as in another time and space, no matter what changes outside, it has nothing to do with him, even the wind I can't feel half of it, and one corner doesn't move at all.A completed soul slowly leaked out from his body, like a ribbon, like flowing water shaping, a complete person appeared between them, and Zhao Yunlan just happened to know each other.

Shennong.

Shennong's body at this time could not see any trace of old-fashioned. He was dressed in white, his black hair was like lacquer, and his whole body was emitting a faint white light, like a newborn, floating among the beams of light. How long have I been sleeping, I don't know how many years are left.However, as long as he can look at him like this, Yaobo will be satisfied. He looks at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and wants to reach out to touch him, but he is afraid that he will suddenly disappear in the wind, and rise up into the air little by little to meet him. Ping Qi stared at him for a long time, as if he wanted to make up for all the days that he hadn't seen each other for 5000 years.

Did you know that there is someone who has been waiting for you for 5000 years.

Zhao Yunlan looked at this scene and went straight to Shen Wei's side, and put his hand on his face, which seemed to be sleeping at the moment: Is it still in a dream and still unwilling to wake up?

At this moment, Shen Wei is not to mention how attractive he is in Zhao Yunlan's eyes, his vermilion lips are slightly closed, a pair of glasses are neatly placed on his clean face, and even the tie on his chest has been adjusted by Zhao Yunlan. Neatly arranged and placed in the clothes, without losing the title of Professor Shen Da, the Soul Slayer without the Kunlun tendons, did not expect to be so weak, so weak, lying on the ground, like that It's so good-looking that I can't pick out the slightest flaw, but who knows the future fate, and who can predict it?

Zhao Yunlan lowered his head, held his face and kissed the lips of the sleeping man, and rubbed his fingers against his face. Even when he left, he was so nostalgic, and couldn't bear to lightly hook his finger on the tip of this man's pen. After touching it, the expression that was still gentle and watery just now quickly changed into a lingering haze. Zhao Yunlan let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had made a big decision.

How could he just let the things he gave away be snatched away by another person?How could it be possible to let everything live under the control of others?How could it be...to give in so much?

impossible!

Zhao Yunlan took out the dagger he carried with him, and felt as if he couldn't feel it in the palm of his hand, his whole hand was instantly soaked with blood.Dropping on the sky-colored ground at this moment, a new shape was quickly outlined, which seemed to fit very well, and this person, after a series of flowing movements, opened his mouth like a god's mansion:

"Jiuyou Tingling" is still the familiar voice and incantation at the beginning, but at the moment it is so cold that it is about to bleed. When I hear it, even the ghost that has just filled the river immediately dissipates, for fear of being caught by this A vicious oath was involved, "I swear by blood, and bear the evidence of cold iron, and by virtue of three thousand Yin soldiers, heaven, earth, people and gods, all can be killed—"

Between lightning and flint, there was a storm, he gritted his teeth, and said every word, black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, without knowing it, but he was indescribably ghastly and firm, the blood clotted on the blade suddenly It turned black, and countless empty armor surged up from the never-ending river of Wangchuan behind him, riding a white-boned war horse, dragging decaying weapons, rushing out of the mountains and tsunami, instantly shattering the white light just now. The formed barrier, as well as the "Kunlun tendons" that have just converged into a human form, are like a sky full of stars, which are all broken and can't be grasped.

Yaobo, who was happy just now like another time and space, who has been waiting for him for thousands of years, wakes up. It happened so fast at this moment, it was always unexpected. He looked at all the white lights and He disappeared in the corner of his eyes, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body leaked out bursts of yin energy, flying sand and rocks, the wind and rain changed drastically, heavy rain began, and lightning and thunder began.

He dragged his black body, and the hostility of his whole body enveloped the Wangchuan River. All the ghosts were wiped out in his hostility, and the medicine bowl was no longer the same as before, just a second ago Zhong, he still wanted to apologize with death when everything was over, but now he changed his mind, he condensed all his strength in the heart of his fist, and made a final blow to Zhao Yunlan, the last god in the world, Lord Kunlun. , Zhao Yunlan still knows that he still has nowhere to escape at this moment!

"don't want……"

Zhao Yunlan seemed to have exhausted his last strength, the cry to tear everything apart came from the sky, from the depths of the soul, and from the promise to protect that person for the rest of his life, the cry echoed in his ears, repeatedly Turning around, lingering.

He just looked at Shen Wei like this, the Shen Wei who was still sleeping just now, the Shen Wei who was still in the dream, the Shen Wei who was still held tightly in his arms just now, just stood in front of him, He heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, he heard the sound of him losing his Kunlun tendons and using his flesh and blood to fight for him. Shen Wei's body slid along Zhao Yunlan's arm and fell to the ground.As if nothing had happened just now, he continued to fall asleep.

He is sure that this is the last time he can protect Kunlun and Zhao Yunlan

Zhao Yunlan, if I could do it all over again, I would rather you never met me...

Yao Boman looked at him with ridicule in his eyes, as if his heart, which had just been hit hard just now, was suddenly comforted. He smiled so happily, so flamboyantly, and so ugly.He just said it silently in his heart thousands of times, even if he exhausted his life, Zhao Yunlan should have a taste of what it feels like to watch a person who is so precious disappear before his eyes, what is the feeling of wanting but not getting? It hurts, Zhao Yunlan's life has been too smooth, if you want the wind, if you want the rain, I am afraid that there has never been a moment when you are in such a mess, the sneer in Yaobo's eyes has not receded, the face is full of ferocity, waiting Looking at this good show above the clouds, the scattered white light just now quietly gathered into a complete "Kunlun tendon", which penetrated the body of the medicine bowl like a sharp knife, and he was like that He fell heavily from the clouds like catkins, so embarrassed, and so unwilling, he was not willing to be like this, he also wanted to let the person in front of him know what it was like to wait for someone for thousands of years, and let this person also I know what the pain of not getting what you want is like...

He used the last bit of strength, but his voice was unusually ethereal and strange, like sharp strings scratching his eardrums

"Nine ghosts, gods and demons of the heavens,

In the name of God, in my blood.

Disappeared in ashes and smoke, falling forever to Hell,

The soul has no trace, eternal reincarnation—"

Words are like the most vicious oath in the world, and like the most shady spell, they beat to Shen Wei's body word by word, entered his soul, entered the Wangchuan River, and finally disappeared in the wind.

Finally, I saw the white light in his abdomen passing through his body. The soulless stone body was cut in half. The white light swirled back and forth in his broken body like a sawtooth, grinding him to pieces bit by bit. , into the wind...

Isn't this the ending he wanted when he was trampled on by thousands of people?

The "Kunlun Tendon" turned into a white light again, like a giant dragon, hovering in the sky, as if it could be done in the next moment, calling the wind and rain, stirring up the clouds and waters of the four seas, with boundless power.As if he had his own consciousness of life, he thought of rushing into the soul lamp, and in an instant, the fire light in the soul lamp traveled a thousand meters to the high sky with the tens of feet just ejected, and there was no exception in the surrounding area. Surrounded by the flames, the flames seem to be a tongue that can devour everything, and the land swept by this tongue is ruins.The raging flame unscrupulously expanded its minions, trying to cover all the places it used under its rule.

But the strange thing is that the fire just stopped around Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei, as if he could recognize someone, Zhao Yunlan raised his head blankly and saw a person appearing in the firelight - Guo Changcheng, he smiled at Zhao Yunlan Waving hands, as if staying out of the way, as if nothing happened around, always so simple, and as if you are so clear about everything, as if you have experienced it long ago, so indifferent, reincarnated forever, it is always different.

It turned out that it had turned into his physical body!

The Wangchuan River regained its piercingly clear appearance, and the Huangquan Waterfall flew from the Nine Heavens to Hell as always. The wind was light and the clouds were calm, and everything was as before. It was as if nothing had happened, not disturbing a ghost, or waking up a sleeping dream The person in it is just...why is this person still sleeping?

Zhao Yunlan was hugging Shen Wei, he told himself that it was all the same dream, it was just a dream in Shen Wei's illusion, he held his face, big tears fell down,

"You lied to me, right? Open your eyes and look at me."

"Shen Wei..."

"Aren't you a soul slayer? Aren't you the most powerful? Didn't you promise to make delicious food for me and support me for the rest of my life? Don't you count all these..."

"Shen Wei..."

"...Didn't we agree to go on a trip? Don't you like the sea the most? May I take you there?"

"You...you wake up, I'll take you there now, okay?"

"Shen Wei..."

Shen Wei just lay quietly in Zhao Yunlan's arms. Guo Changcheng seemed to be expected to face all this, but he was helpless. When everyone from the special mediation department arrived, all the performances had already entered the curtain call. The person who can't forget is shouting the name of his beloved over and over again by the river.

Shen Wei's body became brighter and more transparent in Zhao Yunlan's hands, and finally turned into a warm light, which was injected into the soul lamp. , burning non-stop, oil, non-stop increasing, finally... no need to wander around the world in 30 years!

The author has something to say:

Uh...Shen Wei is dead...enmmmm, don't start it, the previous part uses the p-big Yin Bing Zhan part, and the curse in "Flower Thousand Bone" is a bit imitated, but the content of the curse is what I have never seen before. I found it in "Zhu Xian", and I changed it a bit. It was originally the heroine "I don't regret death, it's just for love..." It's not suitable for medicine bowls, so just make do with it!