My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Xue Huan followed his gaze - the strokes of the blood runes in the sky slowly faded, first one of them, then four or five, and finally, only three or two of the sixteen blood runes were left hanging in the sky .The little ghost floating in mid-air, like a naughty child who was called home for dinner, followed the blood talisman and disappeared.

Outside the illusion at this moment, Wen Shang put a white washing talisman, and wiped the blood-red talisman that appeared on the mirror bit by bit, and said while wiping: "It doesn't look like a good thing, so don't wipe the bad luck."

It’s just that the blood talisman on the mirror has been wiped endlessly. After one is wiped, there is another one. Fang breathed out the blood rune, and muttered, "I tell you, there should be some reward after wiping it off." He was thinking in his heart, such as letting Xue Huan out.

And in the illusion, the blood talisman faded away, and the gray moon that was unlucky but still able to illuminate came back again. The weird watchtower and huge stone tablet crashed down, leaving no trace of dust, and the ground quickly recovered. The ghosts gathered together and returned to the original appearance.

Yan Zhou stood in the middle of the street, with only Xue Huan beside him.

The windows of the houses on the side of the road were not closed cleanly, and a passive wind blew in, rattling the shutters.

Xue Huan withdrew his voice, tensed his nerves to be on guard against Xiaohui, and made sure there was no danger. After everything was calm, he said, "Could it be waiting to enlarge the move?"

After the heavy rain, there must be another thunder and lightning, which is fierce and frightening.

A sullen feeling surged up in Yan Zhou's chest, which made him not very clear from the beginning to the end. He always felt that this illusion was weird, because at the beginning, it was used to attract ordinary people in the name of asking for wishes. It's not like what Yaoxie said, after all, the two Taoist priests on the stage don't have any evil spirit.

However, the possibility of being used by demons cannot be ruled out.

But the process is too laborious and time-consuming.

He always felt that this was man-made, not evil.

"The one named Ting You died too?" Yan Zhou knew that this person was not human, and it would be a rare thing if he died in this illusion.

Xue Huan suddenly remembered Ah Song's disappearance, he disappeared without a sound, leaving no trace; looking back at the previous glance, the streak of blood left in the air made him feel bad.

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Huan was a little depressed, and said sullenly: "I said I would bring him out, so don't be afraid." Although Ah Song was as timid as a mouse, he kept talking nonsense all the way, but he didn't leave. Cultivating the way of immortality is not a cultivator who can strangle a troublesome little demon with two palms. All his fears and worries in the illusion are the natural and necessary manifestations of an ordinary person.

He has a canine tooth, which is very cute.

There was remorse and guilt in his eyes.

No one will regard the life and death of a stranger as their own responsibility just because they are by their side, no one will spend time regretting a worthless life, no one will idle their minds over and over again Take it out and chew.

For a moment, Yan Zhou caught a trace of the long-lasting breath.Earlier, Xue Huanneng had been unhappy for a while because of things that seemed insignificant to others.For example, the flower field on the Qionglan Mountain was wilted by the rain and then fell into a slump; the little snake in the Phoenix Forest was taken away by a fire bird; The cold sword's forging will become Huang's nemesis and he has been sad for a long time, and the sword tip was cut off on the same day.

I always thought that all kinds of 10 years have passed, and Xue Huan walked in the changing world, but every day is like a new world. After thousands of days and nights, it will always be different from the past; but occasionally, a movement, a look, a sentence, I let myself unstoppably think of those times in the God Realm, and lamented that although this person has been colorful for so long, he can still capture that dazzling light.

Shocking.

And the more Xue Huan's radiance became, Yan Zhou's body and mind would feel like falling into hell, getting heavier and heavier.He looked down at his palms, which used to be a cure for wounds that had never killed anyone, a heart of mercy that the world had begged for; but now, these hands were stained with blood, haunted by a thick killing spirit.

Yan Zhou's thoughts were tactful, and he looked at Xue Huan's chin calmly. His heart was surging, and something quietly cracked a crack, allowing a ray of light to sneak in, filling it more full, and blocking Yan Zhou's mouth. Zhou had no choice but to take a deep breath, with an evil spirit that is easy to change and hard to change on his face: "I was also brought in by you, why didn't you say you would take me out."

His tone changed back to the beating tone before, and he played a villain who crossed the river and demolished the bridge to the fullest.

"A mortal dies when he dies. I was also dragged in by you. If it weren't for you, I don't know where I would be wandering leisurely. As for the end where I can't get in or out."

Xue Huan didn't expect him to change too quickly. After hesitating, Xiaohui immediately shot back and said, "Walking around? Where are you hanging out? Standing under the stage and looking at the people in the mirror, taking their lives to pass the test? Are you human? Unfortunately, I still think you are quite ——" The good word was swallowed by Xue Huan in time to stop the loss.According to Yan Zhou's attitude of turning his face and denying others, if he had been left alone at that time, he might have died in this illusion a hundred times a thousand times. It's a trick, and then add some more intense seasoning to it.

Xue Huan pulled some distance away from him, a little annoyed.The devil's brain circuit really can't stand scrutiny, why his life is his life, other people's lives are not, who taught crooked ways, Xue Huan secretly thought, if let him find the teacher who opened the door for this guy , must hang it upside down on the whining pool outside Jingsi Gate, and teach him to be a good man!

Yan Zhou admired his babbling with a bit of masochism. After all, he wanted to praise himself in the last sentence. The corners of his lips raised into a smile, and his mood became brighter. Just as he was about to tease him, suddenly there was a bell-beating force in his chest. , It hit his heart, the pain rushed down the throat to the whole brain, and his eyes went black.

There was a stabbing pain in his throat, as if a hundred firecrackers had been set off on his head, the black lines on his neck were faintly visible, crawling up his cheeks.

It seems like too much force.Yan Zhou thought, the wound that was pierced into his chest by the shock before was not healed yet, and when he was in Zhaoning, he used excessive spiritual techniques, which made him look unfathomable on the surface, but inside he was a pile of rotten flesh.

He clasped his palms and thought, it's time to find a place to recuperate for a while.

However, the backlash came too fast, Yan Zhou slammed his knees on the ground, clutching his heart with one hand, fine sweat protruded from his forehead.

Hearing the sound, Xue Huan turned his back to his buttocks and saw that he suddenly got down on the ground. He couldn't help but wonder what the hell he was doing. He squatted down and poked him, and found his arms were shaking. He got serious and asked, "Why? gone?"

The latter didn't even bother to lift his head, his long black hair covered his face.

Xue Huan held his arm and said, "Are you injured? Yan Zhou?"

He called his name a few times, saw that the latter showed no sign of responding to him, and was about to break his face to see, at this moment, Yan Zhou moved and threw himself in front of him.

Xue Huan was unprepared, he felt a gust of hot air rushing towards him, and there was something hot on his mouth——Yan Zhou was very close to him, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips to his lips.

Xue Huan's head went blank, and his eyes widened a few degrees.Because of the close distance, he could clearly see Yan Zhou's slightly trembling eyelashes, his soft eyebrows, and at the same time, the ferocious black lines on the area under his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to push, but without touching Yan Zhou, he backed away by himself, lowered his head, and covered the half of his face with black lines.

Xue Huan is so old, how could he ever have been kissed by others, even if he had, it was before the memory came back. Right now, there is still warmth on his lips, his throat is dry, and his eyes are not moving smoothly. Seeing Yan Zhou's seemingly at a loss, the questioning disappeared instantly, so he could only say in a low voice: "What do you want to do!"

Yan Zhou panted slightly, then raised his head, cut his face in front of him, and said frantically, "I just want to kiss you, can't I?" With his pale face and slightly trembling body, Xue Huan grabbed his wrist and felt his spiritual pulse.

Yan Zhou wanted to withdraw his hand, but unfortunately he held it tightly and couldn't break free, so he followed him away after a few strokes.

"You are injured." Xue Huan made a conclusion for him, and the latter treated his injury indifferently, staring at Xue Huan unabashedly.

The kiss just tasted so little, but it swept over the mad wolf like a sea wave, making Xue Huan not know how to think about this kiss, staring at Yan Zhou's seemingly evil face for a while, and said: "You are taking revenge! me?"

Before retaliating against me, I always troubled you, and when we met, we would face each other with swords and swords.

"Thinking too much." Yanzhou gasped, "I just think you have a good heart and want to take advantage of it."

He pointed to his face and said, "This thing reminds me that it's time to wake up and rest, so it's a bit confusing."

He put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up. Xue Huan's eyes turned red, he pushed him back, and asked: "Are you trying to get close to me through these crooked ways, so that I can take off my guard against you so that I can eliminate my opponents?" Your killing intent."

Yan Zhou was confused, then waved his troublesome hand away, and said with a smile: "This is a good way, you reminded me."

Xue Huan was anxious, raised his hand and said: "You are so despicable, I will kill you..."

Before his slap hit the flesh, Yan Zhou closed his eyes and passed out.

Before he fainted, he was still thinking about staying away from Xue Huan, so he stretched out one hand to block him, and fell backwards.But Xue Huan subconsciously stretched out his hand to support his back, causing him to fall into his arms.

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Yan Zhou had many messy dreams in his coma, one time was Xue Huan wagging his tail 10 years ago, another time was Xue Huan provoking him with his neck stuck; Raised his voice loudly and clamored to tear his corpse into thousands of pieces.

The scene changed quickly. When Xue Huan asked him whether he did it deliberately to eliminate his killing intent, Yan Zhou heard himself say: "I want to love you, and I want you to love me." Once again, put aside The past, I want those people to see that no matter how many times, even if I am heinous, you still love me.

But Xue Huan in the picture did not know when he pressed Dayin to his chest, and suddenly turned into a shock and pierced his heart, and said cruelly: "I will never love you!"

There was a rain of blood in the sky, Yan Zhou was drenched, his blood mixed with blood, and his left hand was burned to the bone.

He was in pain, his heart was empty, and he felt lost.