After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

The overwhelming fire-type aura emanates from Zhang Yan. For a person like Wu Qin who can perceive spiritual power, the surroundings are immediately filled with unspeakable warmth. This auspicious and pure aura undoubtedly shows that Zhang Yan has not been possessed. body.

Wu Qin was taken aback for a moment, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and then at Zhang Yan, his expression was shaken: "You are... the root of the fire element?!"

Wood gives birth to fire, and for him, who has a heavenly spiritual root of wood, Zhang Yan, who has a heavenly spiritual root of fire, is a natural magnet, and he is the attracted iron.

No wonder he couldn't take his eyes off Zhang Yan the first time he saw him.

"Wu Qin, why did you take the wrong medicine today?" Zhang Yan looked at Wu Qin and became dazed again, and immediately took back the jade pendant and put it back in his pocket.

Wu Qin finally came back to his senses, and suddenly glanced behind him, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurried away.

Zhang Yan looked in the direction he was looking, and He Lanjue was playing a game with a group of people.

Why is everyone so weird tonight?

Zhang Yan shook his head, walked to the dining table, and squeezed meat into the plate with all his might.Why worry?Only meat!

A familiar voice came from behind: "Brother Zhang Yan likes meat very much?"

Zhang Yan turned around and recognized the baby-faced Mu Xi.He looked at the mountain of chicken, pork, and beef on his plate, and felt a little embarrassed: "Did I take too much?"

"No, no, no," Mu Xi quickly waved his hand, "At first, everyone doesn't eat much, if you don't eat, it will be thrown away if you put it here, that would be too wasteful."

"That's right." Zhang Yan picked up the shiny silver fork and took a few mouthfuls. Seeing that Mu Xi didn't take the food, he asked, "Aren't you going to have some?"

"No, I don't eat these much." Mu Xi smiled slightly.

Hearing that celebrities would even skip meals in order to keep in shape, Zhang Yan remembered that Mu Xi barely touched his box lunch when he was shooting a magazine, so he stopped forcing it.

But it's strange enough that this person has been standing by his side watching him eat. Zhang Yan wiped away the food on the plate and asked, "Aren't you going to chat with others?"

"Ah, it's like this. I'm not very good at these things." Mu Xi smiled shyly, her baby face looked very cute and harmless, "It's more comfortable staying with brother Zhang Yan."

"Okay." Zhang Yan couldn't find a reason to refute, so he had to let him stand beside him, and subconsciously searched for He Lanjue's figure. After searching around, he suddenly saw his figure flashing past the door.

Where is this going?Zhang Yan frowned. Speaking of which, Wu Qin also left.A bad premonition suddenly came up.He Lanjue must have seen what Wu Qin did just now, they won't be dueling, right?Thinking about the identities of the two of them, maybe it is really possible.

"Tsk." Zhang Yan was a little annoyed, so let's follow up and have a look, so that nothing happens.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was about to leave after putting down the dinner plate, Mu Xi hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang Yan, where are you going?"

"I just went outside to get some air. There are too many people in the room, so it's stuffy."

"Then I'll go out too." Mu Xi followed closely.

"Why are you following me?"

"I feel bored too."

"..."

Did you take the wrong medicine one by one today?Nothing is right.Zhang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Mu Xi who came out of nowhere, walked quickly through the crowd, and walked out of the door.

The Fengshan villa group is a wealthy area, each villa is far apart, and a few lights in the distance break through the shadows of the trees, which are fainter than the stars in the sky.The gate was a few hundred meters away, and the light from the street lamp shone tenaciously, finally making the place not so gloomy.Leaving the villa, the sound of talking and laughing was suddenly isolated, and the surroundings seemed very quiet.

Wu Qin should have gone to the parking lot.

Zhang Yan roughly looked in the direction, crossing the lawn and the fountain, Mu Xi followed him persistently.

"Don't you want to breathe? Why are you following me?" No matter how stupid Zhang Yan is, he should know that something is wrong. Turning around, Mu Xi's back is facing the street lamp, with a face half hidden in the darkness, which should be brown His two eyes are green, like two will-o'-the-wisps.

Fuck? !Is he also a monster?

Zhang Yan subconsciously grabbed the jade pendant in his pocket, regretting so much that his intestines were green, why would he run around if it's nothing!It's not a short period of time for me to recruit monsters like this, why can't I learn the lesson!

"Bing Po!" He shouted, "Come out!"

"Brother Zhang Yan, are you calling that silver-haired little brother?" Mu Xi blinked playfully, and said in an almost coquettish tone: "He has been dragged by my subordinates."

"Your men?" Zhang Yan backed away without a trace, while searching for He Lanjue's figure, He Lanjue would not abandon him, as long as he found him, he would be safe.

"Yes." Mu Xi laughed again, "Greedy demons, angry demons, obsessive demons, do you remember?"

"The three times, it was you?!"

Zhang Yan also knew this time that things were really going big. The baby face of emotion is not only a monster, but also a big boss!No wonder this guy doesn't eat at all, he is a cannibal!

"Yes, it's all me. I've discovered that your primordial spirit is unusual, and the smell is so tempting." Mu Xi's voice was a little intoxicated, and her figure slowly approached, "It's only three things, do you think this Will I let you escape this time? I have found the right time this time."

"What do you mean?" If you get closer, your face will be close to your face. Zhang Yan stopped, quietly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and his palms began to feel hot. If you hit him at this distance, you might be able to hurt your vitals. In this way, even if he can't find He Lanjue, he can still run back to the villa.

"The Taoist priests are looking for you everywhere, He Lanjue, do you know that?"

"Why are you looking for him?" If someone from another world chased and killed He Lanjue, it would make sense, so what does it have to do with Taoist priests in the human world?

"Of course it's because—" Mu Xi dragged his tone, "He's the Demon Emperor."

Those words were as powerful as a bolt of lightning striking him.

"What?!" Zhang Yan was taken aback, and the aura that had been gathered with great difficulty dissipated all of a sudden.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" He strongly denied, He Lanjue was so gentle and treated him so well, how could he be the Demon Emperor?

He is right.A voice deep inside said.

That's why he attached himself to Fang Qian, kept avoiding pursuit, and even modified his memory.

Every strange thing about He Lanjue has a reasonable explanation.

"I'll tell you everything when we come back." When he said this, He Lanjue still remembered how decisive his expression was.Could it be that he just wanted to tell himself that he was actually a demon?

A storm blew up in Zhang Yan's mind, and he even ignored the danger in front of him.

Mu Xi took the opportunity to get closer, and breathed on Zhang Yan, who was defenseless, and his body softened.

Mu Xi stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked the young man's bare neck: "Zhang Yan, I finally got you."

The sky seems to be soaked in ink, annihilated the skylight, only deep and shallow rolling black.A hoarse and depressing thunder came from the clouds, far away, like the wrath of a god.

A few withered autumn leaves fluttered in the wind.

A flash of sword light pierced the silent scene, followed by an angry howl, and everything fell silent again.

"This is the last one." He drew the sword from the rapidly decaying body.The blade of the sword is white, without a drop of blood. The owner of the body died shortly after the monster possessed it, and the body was kept intact only by the magic power. After the thick black smoke disappeared, the gloomy atmosphere permeated here also disappeared. .

He pushed open the door, walked out from the narrow yard, and stood on the road in the middle of the village.

There is no more magic.But no one survived.

Qing Jue appeared from another courtyard.

The bleak autumn wind blows, the earthy yellow houses, the withered hedges, the crows in twos and threes on the branches, everything looks gray and pale, only the figure of Qingjue is bright, like a white lotus blooming in the dust and mud.

He smiled slightly at him, gently fluttering like pure white petals, touching his heart, causing ripples, Yan Qing returned a smile.

"Let's go."

Walking, walking through towns invaded by monsters, passing through villages full of starvation, wading through blood-soaked rivers.

Come on, where else can they go?

He let go of his hatred, but Penglai turned into a hell on earth, all of this was his fault.

He woke up countless times at night, and in front of his eyes were countless distorted and howling faces.Men, women, old people, children, weeping, howling, squeezing, trying to get close to him.

He ran away, desperately trying to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. At dawn, the phantom disappeared, but when night fell, the nightmare would catch him again.

why are you still alive?

Countless voices are questioning him.

Why are we dead and you are still alive?

The woman's eyes were bleeding and she was crying hysterically.She was holding the young child, and the child was crying in her arms. A huge blood hole pierced through the chest and back, and the blood gushed out, staining the woman's white clothes.

The blood fell into the soil under the woman's feet, and coquettish manjusawa bloomed.

Why am I still alive?

He lowered his head, his hands stained with blood.How can such a sin be paid for?

You might as well die.

When you die, everything is wiped out.

He raised his long sword, the blade was glowing coldly under the blue moonlight, so bright that it would hurt people's eyes.

Only such a sharp sword can cut off all sins, right?

He turned the long sword upside down, held the blade with both hands, pointed the tip of the sword at his heart, and exerted a strong force.

"Yan Qing!" An anxious voice fell into his ears, and the long sword flew out of his hand. There was a "pop", and there was a burning pain on the face.

The moonlight was shining like mercury, splashing on Qing Jue's white clothes like mercury, in the endless darkness, only this touch of plain clothes still had warmth.

"Ah Jue...?" There was light in his sluggish eyes, blood flowed profusely from his palm, and sharp pain spread over him.

The next moment, he was hugged by Qing Jue, strangling his arms tightly, "Don't do this kind of thing again, even if you die, the past will not change at all."

"You're still being honest," he said, trying to sound lighthearted. "You don't know how to comfort people at all."

Yan Qing took a sip of the fragrance from Qing Jue's hair, his intoxicated expression flashed past, he raised his hand to hug the person in front of him, but stopped before touching Qing Jue's clothes.

So dirty.Whenever he saw Qing Jue, he would feel that he was so dirty.

Gripping it too hard, the short nails dug into the palm of his hand, cutting the already bloody wound even further.

After the First World War in Helan's old land, the gate of the demon world was opened, and the righteous way tried its best to close it, but there were still [-] monsters escaped, causing disaster to the human world.

All this is his fault.

If he hadn't insisted on going his own way, listening to He Lan Hongsheng's lies, following him to stir up disputes between demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators for the sake of so-called revenge, nothing would have happened.

He should have died a long time ago at the foot of the Cliff of Duanqing, in the misty forest, as a lonely ghost, living forever and not being reincarnated.

But he survived.

So many people died, but he, the most damned person, survived.

"You feel guilty, but it's not all your fault, it's Helan Hongsheng who lied to you." Qing Jue let go of him, took his hand instead, and applied a healing technique, but instead of healing the wound, it started to turn black.

Qing Jue showed surprise on his face, and his expression immediately became serious.