[TV series A Chinese Ghost Story Golden Seven] Bewitched

"Will he not come?"

In the tavern, Qiye looked at the wine glass in his hand and said casually.

In order to find out his identity, he posted a post yesterday inviting Jin Guang to meet him at this tavern at noon today.Just thinking of the goalkeeper's suspicious eyes and hesitant actions, Qiye was really worried whether the post could be handed over to Jin Guang?To take a step back, even if Jin Guang sees it, it is still unknown whether he will come - after all, they are still enemies, and although Yan Chixia is the former suzerain of Xuanxin Zhengzong, she is no compromise for the current Xuanxin Zhengzong. A "traitor" who doesn't hold back... Jin Guang has always harbored an inexplicable hostility towards Yan Chixia's family. Qiye once thought about how Jin Guang hated Yan Chixia and others so much, and in the end he could only conclude that "probably Jin Guang It's not in harmony with this family's horoscope, and it's a natural incompatibility." This conclusion.

"He also knows that the demon king of the Yinyue Dynasty actually asked him to meet him, so why didn't he come? I'm worried instead, I don't know if I can convince him..."

Yan Chixia also looked at the liquid in the cup, and took up the conversation one after another.

"It's not easy—you just have to do your best."

"Qiye, I know that it is a painstaking effort for you to find the truth about the seventh generation's resentful couple, but is this your only way?"

"Do you have any good suggestions to resolve this tragedy? Besides, I have no chance to turn back."

There was nothing unusual on Qiye's face, but he felt a little bit bitter in his heart—he knew what Yan Chixia was implying, after all, it would be fine if he was not the seventh generation's grudge, but if so?Then what should Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian do?How should he deal with this embarrassing status for everyone?

Raising his glass and touching Yan Chixia lightly, Qiye raised his head and drank the throat-piercing liquid in the glass.

However, he couldn't let it go.

If possible, he naturally hoped that Ning Caichen would be the resentful couple of the seventh generation, so that Xiaoqian would be happy and things would develop according to the predetermined track.But on the other hand, he can't deceive himself and others to avoid the truth. If he had misjudged Ning Caichen's identity at the beginning, then he must correct this mistake before the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Chong Qisha, and bring the derailed fate back to the path it should take!

What's more... what's more, Jin Guang also has the right and must know that he Qiye can be the real resentful couple of the seventh world!

"The national teacher is here! The idlers are waiting, all go out!"

A stern voice broke the original noise in the tavern, and also made Qiye withdraw her thoughts.

"Hey... this person just likes to show off to save face, and he will never change it!"

Yan Chixia beside her swallowed the wine in her mouth and sighed lightly.Qiye's wine pourer paused without a trace, and a smile appeared on his mouth. Indeed, Qiye has never seen a human being who pays more attention to face and identity than Jin Guang, but is this Jin Guang...

The rose-purple gold-rimmed robe with wide sleeves stretched gracefully in sight as the person moved forward. Qiye just focused on her hand pouring wine without squinting.

Jin Guang didn't look at the two people sitting by the window, he went to a square table in the middle and sat down with the corners of his clothes flapped, the flap of his robes fluttering in his hands slowly laid out as he sat down, like clouds and flowing water It looks good.

Qiye put down the pot in his hand, and there was a slight smile in his eyes—only Jin Guang would strive for perfection even in such a simple and ordinary action as sitting down...

"One is the demon king, and the other is a traitor. Isn't it too interesting to invite the authentic suzerain of Xuanxin to drink?"

Jin Guang took a sip of tea before speaking slowly with a cold voice.

"The suzerain actually came here at the appointment, which was beyond Qiye's expectation—"

"Let's talk nonsense. Listen to you, there has been a change in the matter of the seventh generation's resentful couple? Isn't it true that you are afraid——Ning Caichen will not be the number one in the exam, so you want me to help you?"

Interrupted by Jin Guang's somewhat offensive words, Qiye's hand holding the cup tightened, suddenly a little discouraged.

Forget it, I'll let Yan Chixia talk... I don't have to make trouble with this person, since I'm an enemy anyway, it's pretty good if I don't meet and fight.But is this scholar Ning Caichen really so bad at reading that even Jin Guang knows that he has a lot of problems in the examination of the number one scholar?Xiaoqian's gaze——

While drinking, Qiye simply kept silent and listened to Yan Chixia and Jin Guang's dealings, it was actually quite interesting to listen carefully.Jin Guang speaks crisply and sharply, but Yan Chixia doesn't have much momentum at all, but she is able to insert the meaning she wants to express in Jin Guang's words, although the expression is a bit obscure.

"Ning Caichen, maybe he's not the resentful couple of the seventh generation!"

"At this time, it's too low-level to use this kind of trick!"

"The resentful couple of the seventh generation, there may be someone else..."

"Don't you guys say—the Demon Lord and Xiaoqian are a couple—"

When Jin Guang heard Yan Chixia say that the resentful couple of the seventh generation might be someone else, his heart moved, and he glanced lightly at the young man who was drinking and watching from the sidelines, and hesitantly said that it might be the right consultation, or in other words, speculation.

"We invited you to come here because we hope to find a way to verify the identity of the resentful couple of the seventh generation."

Qiye put down the cup, didn't notice the glance floating on her body, but only lightly indicated the intention of coming, lest Jin Guang get impatient and leave in a huff.

"You also want to know, who is the real resentful couple of the seventh generation?"

Yan Chixia echoed, with a troubled expression, her eyebrows relaxed a bit—at last the devil knew how to speak.In terms of verbal disputes, he, Yan Chixia, had never tried to please anyone.

"The day when the Heavenly Demon will attack the Qisha is approaching. The grievances in the seventh generation's resentful couples will be restrained by the Heavenly Demon Star and become active. As long as they exert a strong righteous energy on the seventh generation's resentful couples at this time, the resentment in their bodies will definitely be destroyed. Unable to bear the stimulation, it shows itself on the outside."

Qiye looked at each other and explained slowly.

"You are afraid that one person's righteousness is not enough, so you want me to help you? Why should I help you?"

Jin Guang just looked straight ahead, as if he disdained to look in the direction of the demon king and the traitor, his voice was steady, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"You're not helping us, you're helping Xuanxin Zhengzong solve the problem of the seventh generation's resentful couple. Only when you know the reason, can you know how to solve it."

Qiye's tone was a little anxious, but the expression on his face did not change, Gujing was in a slump.

"If you are really the resentful couple of the seventh generation, do you want to marry Xiaoqian again?"

Jin Guang snorted softly, his head seemed to turn slightly, but his facial features were somewhat blurred by the light, those shining eyes did not know which direction they fell, and the words in his mouth spread out in a vague tone, with Slight doubts and undisguised sarcasm.

"—!"

The wine glass that Qiye had raised to his mouth was smashed heavily on the table, and the slightly fragrant liquid splashed out of the glass, wetting Qiye's hand holding the glass.After rectifying the rage that welled up in my heart for a moment, Qiye said without emotion:

"There is only one chance. Whether you can grasp it or not is entirely up to you."

A brief silence.

Qiye stared at the porcelain cup half-splashed with wine, her lowered eyelashes trembled from time to time, making the expression in her eyes even more confusing.

Jin Guang looked at Qiye's side carefully, his eyes focused, but his expression was indifferent. He didn't know whether he was studying Qiye's abnormal behavior or thinking about his own thoughts.

"There is no need to disturb your master. As long as you and I seal the righteousness into the three cups of tea at the same time, it will be fine."

Yan Chixia hurriedly smoothed things over, although he really didn't know the reason for the sudden violent behavior of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, but he couldn't just go on like this, right?

"Okay. You can't leave the capital, and you must report to me the development of the matter at any time. Don't think you can escape!"

Jin Guang withdrew his gaze, and answered straightforwardly, even explaining the conditions.

Qiye looked up in surprise, and when he heard the conditions that were equivalent to house arrest, he retracted the astonishment on his face, his eyes were heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Chixia, who was at the side, began to worry that Qiye would not be able to hold back Jin Guang's arrogance and act—although this devil is calm and composed most of the time, he is still a teenager in his twenties after all, and he is inevitably young and overwhelmed When you can't hold your temper.

Fortunately, Qiye finally returned to his usual indifferent face. When Jin Guang got up and approached to inject righteousness into the cup, the young man who was sitting did not see any inappropriate violent movements.

Jin Guang withdrew his hand, glanced at Yan Chixia who took the cup and poured his righteousness into him, then turned his eyes to the young man in uniform who was looking sideways out of the window.

Qiye knew that Jin Guang was looking at him, but now he didn't even want to turn his gaze, let alone turn his head to look back at Jin Guang.There are actually no landscapes or figures that can attract the eye outside the window, but an empty daylight.Qiye felt a little tired and lazy, didn't want to move, just wanted to sit like this, staring at the sun in a daze...

Jin Guang's left hand was originally placed on the side of the table, but at this moment he withdrew his hand slightly, and the sleeves fluttered, and the delicate soft cloth with a cool feeling gently drew an arc, sweeping across the back of Qiye's right hand, which was placed on the side of the table with slightly curved fingers. .

Qiye was startled, clenched his fist with his right hand, and what was clenched in his palm was a soft object with a bit of human body temperature.

When the night was as dark as ink, Qiye avoided the people of the Demon Palace and came to a small forest on the outskirts of the capital.

Qiye was a little dizzy after drinking a lot of wine just now, and rushing over here in a hurry.He waved away the fallen leaves on the stone with his hands, not caring about his image or majesty, and sat down slowly, with his hands on his knees, and his center of gravity shifted forward, his black curly hair fell from his temples along with his drooping head. Scattered down, the whole person has an indescribably decadent taste.

The wind in the autumn night is already chilling, sweeping through the forest, there are yellow leaves falling one after another.After Qiye was blown by this not-so-warm wind, the drunkenness gradually disappeared, and people became clearer, but his body was still lazily unwilling to move.

"Seven nights."

The mellow voice floated into Qiye's ears along the wind, and Qiye gradually raised her head one after another, with a somewhat dazed expression, her eyes were black and clear, unexpectedly childish and innocent.

Jin Guang stood in front of Qiye, looking down at the young man who didn't seem to understand the situation.The sharp phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and the brows and eyes stretched to eliminate the usual harshness and inhumanity.

"……you've been drinking?"

There was a faint smell of wine in the air, Jin Guang raised his right hand lightly and squeezed a formula, a gust of warm wind blew past, dissipating the faint smell of champion red.

The well-manicured nails shone with a pale golden brilliance in the dark night, attracting Qiye's attention.Angry black eyes stared at Jin Guang's hand without blinking, as if trying to figure out why.

Jin Guang smiled, and simply stretched out his hand to Qiye's eyes, letting him see as much as he could.

"You asked me to come, what's the matter? The final answer won't be known until tomorrow's sunrise—or, do you think there is no need to wait any longer, and plan to kill me in advance?"

Qiye also laughed, holding Jin Guang's hand with his left hand and stood up, smiling warmly, but speaking sharply.Qiye's voice was sometimes calm and majestic, sometimes gentle and polite, and sometimes affectionate, but Jin Guang had never heard such a voice full of sarcasm and self-deprecation at this moment, as if the person in front of him was neither the purple-clothed boy from before nor the demon king of the Yinyue Dynasty , but a completely strange soul, a soul soaked in darkness and exuding inexplicable despair...

"Why didn't you speak?"

Gently patted off the fallen leaves on his body, Qiye didn't deliberately withdraw his left hand that was held by the golden light, and he didn't even seem to feel the increasing force on his wrist, which was almost crushing the wrist bone, and he still looked relaxed A relaxed expression.

"Qiye, what do you want me to say? What do you want me to do? Should I say 'the devil has taken his life', or should I take your life first and then think about it—"

The strength in Jin Guang's hand gradually weakened, and his voice gradually softened, until it was so soft that it was creepy.

The half-moon that was originally hidden behind the clouds is now showing its face, and the clear silver light falls on Jin Guang's body, plating him with a layer of silver, against his clothes inlaid with gold thread dark embroidery, interweaving fine light At this point, reflected in Qiye's eyes, the glittering and translucent brilliance returned, making those black eyes even more unpredictable, and the half-smiling expression revealed a bit of childlike innocence and childishness.

"I don't know, Jin Guang. I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't know why I left Xiaoqian and came here to meet you! I'd rather you just kill me than have to bother with this... ..."

"Toss? So you've always looked at me like this... Qiye, Qiye! You're fine! Do you want to die? Do you want to die! Okay, I'll do it for you, as long as you're willing to pull out Yixi and stab a sword here, I will kill you!"

Jin Guang's face was pale, only his eyes were filled with light red mist, and he grabbed Qiye's left hand and pulled Qiye closer, and then held the protruding hand on his chest, with an indescribable expression in Jin Guang's expression grief and anger.

Qiye was stunned at first, and then struggled with the hand that was forced to press on the soft satin fabric, trying to break free from the man's restraint.Jin Guang let go of the hand holding Qiye's wrist, and turned to press the man down his waist into his arms.

Qiye froze, even through layers of clothing, he could still feel the slightly rapid heartbeat of Jin Guang and the shallow breathing resting on his shoulder.

"Qiye, I like you, whether you are a demon or a resentful couple of the seventh world, I just like you, it has nothing to do with your identity."

Jin Guang's tone was very gentle, not as intense as before, and even mixed with a little bit of pampering and care, bringing out a helpless tone and sigh as if he was comforting a child.

"But whether it's a demon or a lover of the Seventh World, I have my own responsibilities—liking doesn't mean everything."

Gently pulling away a distance, Qiye has never been used to pampering himself indulging in gentle care, he is only used to gently caring for others.So although the other party's hug was warm and reassuring, Qiye still felt uncomfortable.

"Like doesn't represent everything, but it doesn't necessarily conflict with responsibility, does it? Qiye, if you are a demon, the sage of the Demon Palace, I will try to resolve the thousands of years of disputes between the Yinyue Dynasty and Xuanxin Zhengzong with you; you If it’s the seventh generation’s resentful couple, I’ll try to resolve the coming disaster of the Heavenly Demon and the Seven Fiends together with you—no matter what, I’m determined not to give up my feelings.”

Jin Guang was originally a person with a strong sense of responsibility. At the beginning, he ruthlessly killed irrelevant people because he prevented the birth of the resentful couple of the seventh generation. Later, he forced Zhuge Qingtian to die under the cliff. All the reasons were based on his firm belief. , the realization of justice requires unjust means, which is the so-called "stop killing with killing" and "control evil with evil".Before meeting Qiye, Jin Guang would never say such soft words.Even now, Jin Guang didn't think clearly whether he really "won't give up no matter what"——

Qiye is the Demon King, so everything will be as usual. He will destroy the Demon Palace according to his original determination to complete the legacy of Xuanxin's authentic founder. As long as Qiye is kept, it will not be difficult to make the memory disappear... But what if Qiye is the resentful couple of the Seventh World? ?Such a blunder, there must be a victim to solve it, and Jin Guang, I don't know which one I will choose as the victim...

"... Jin Guang, why did we meet in the first place? I shouldn't have sneaked into the world, and you really shouldn't have rescued me then."

"Really? But I never regretted saving you."

"I'm going back. When the results come out tomorrow morning, I'll go to Xuanxin to explain to you."

"... Come earlier, don't make me wait too long."