Transmigration of our generation is not good

"Ah..." Sikong Bochen moaned uncontrollably, vaguely aware of a man coming in and out of his body, and it was a man he didn't know, he immediately regained consciousness and looked at the person lying on top of him , it was Shan Qianhua, the mad look on his face made him feel sick.

"Kill, kill me...kill me..." Sikong Bochen was as angry as a thread.

"..." Shan Qianhua ignored it, as if he hadn't heard Sikong Bochen's voice, and was only focused on the rampage, Sikong Bochen was almost destroyed in the raging pleasure, he was gasping for breath, obviously disgusted and about to vomit , why can he still feel happy, he thought desperately.

Sikong Bochen struggled against the desire, he moved his hand, heard some noises, it was an iron chain, he pulled the iron chain in one hand, wrapped it around Shan Qianhua's neck, under Shan Qianhua's impact In the process, he let go of his hand several times, and then tightened it again, killing him!kill him!Anyone who insults him will die!

When Xian Zhuozhi came in, he saw such a scene. He walked to the bed, grabbed the iron chain in Sikong Bochen's hand, and pulled it hard, Shan Qianhua fell down without a sound and hit the ground. Sikong Bochen's body.

"It's really perseverance." Xian Zhuozhi glanced at Sikong Bochen, it's really rare, Ningshenxiang made Shan Qianhua lose all reason, and Sikong Boche was added with the double effect of aphrodisiac and Ningshenxiang, and he still had a sliver of consciousness , let him look at it with admiration.

"Bastard!" Sikong Bochen stared at Xian Zhuozhi bitterly, Xian Zhuozhi shrugged indifferently, threw Shan Qianhua out, looked at Sikong Bochen on the bed, and said with a smile, "Baby, are you really Do you want a beast?"

Sikong Bochen's complexion changed, Xian Zhuozhi seemed not to know, "Do you miss Piebald? It misses you very much." Piebald is his leopard, strong and beautiful, but animals are also lustful After tasting the body of the most beautiful woman in the world, she didn't even want a female leopard.

Sikong Bochen closed his eyes, his face was ashen, Xian Zhuozhi was even happier when he saw it, he pulled away Sikong Bochen's legs, saw the sticky thing between his legs, and clicked his tongue twice, "This man is still It’s a bit of a skill, but I haven’t ejaculated for so long.”

Sikong Bochen pretended not to hear him, Xian Zhuo knew that Sikong Bochen ignored him, and his teasing heart grew stronger, and he said, "Come here, bring the piebald."

"Yes." Someone answered from outside the door, and within a short while, the always strong leopard was brought in. The leopard smelled the smell in the air and walked straight to the bed.

Xian Zhuozhi clicked his tongue, watched the leopard jump onto the bed, and buried his head between Sikong Bochen's legs. Sikong Bochen was stiff and pushed the leopard hard. Xian Zhuozhi smiled and said, "Baby, Mottled me It may be that after raising it for a long time, you are the first one to make it so obedient."

Sikong Bochen flinched, the leopard's tongue licked him, he looked down at the leopard that was trying to push between his legs, his heart became ruthless, he raised his foot and kicked the leopard's head, because his body was weak, this One foot was also soft, and the leopard felt his resistance and whined around him.

"Get out!" Sikong Bochen yelled, the Leopard looked at him wrongedly, Sikong Bochen got angry from the heart, grabbed the Leopard's neck, wrapped the iron chain, he pulled it tight, the Leopard struggled uncomfortably , the huge claws scratched Sikong Bochen's body, the bloody smell stimulated its animal nature, it broke free as soon as it exerted force, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Sikong Bochen's neck.

Xian Zhuozhi felt a pain in his heart, and raised his hand to kill the leopard. Sikong Bochen was silent, Xian Zhuozhi took a deep breath, looked at his hand, the mission has been completed, he watched his hand dry up quickly, His arms were covered with age spots. He threw the black panther on the bed and lay down next to Sikong Bochen. He closed his eyes. After more than 100 years, he had lived enough. The moment he closed his eyes, the roof tiles were broken. , The pillars faded, the trees died, the ponds dried up, and the scenery of the garden was instantly dilapidated.

where is thisBai Haobin was walking in a white mist, he looked around, and found himself standing on the water surface, the water surface reflected the blue sky and white clouds, he looked up, the fog did not know when to dissipate, the surrounding scenery cleared up, he Standing on a puddle of water, surrounded by blue almost transparent flowers, he was a little surprised, isn't this ice lotus?

"It's beautiful." Someone beside him said, and when Bai Haobin turned his head, he was stunned for an instant. His white hair, blue eyes, red lips, and light golden clothes set him off like a fairy, and his face resembled Sikong Bochen, beautiful and glamorous Coexist with Qingli.

"Nothingness?" Bai Haobin asked tentatively.

"It's me." The man replied.

"That's right." Bai Haobin laughed, and tears rolled down his face. He guessed right, whether it was Sikong Bochen, Qi Youzhe, Liu Xiazhi or Di Yuxi, they were all part of the immortal, but he still wanted to ask, "Why did you do this?" ? And why me?"

Nothing looked at Bai Haobin, his blue eyes showed a trace of lamentation, the surrounding scenery changed, it seemed to be in a woods, the sky was getting darker, a boy carrying a log was anxiously walking around in the woods, obviously he got lost Suddenly, the flowers and plants on both sides of the tree lit up, stretching to the distance. The young man was startled, and tentatively followed the lighted flowers and plants, walked out of the woods, and returned to the village. He lived on the edge of the village. There are not many things, but on a small table, there are two places enshrined, which are the parents of the boy, who is an orphan.

"Why did you show me this?" Bai Haobin asked, Xu Wuwu didn't speak, that is, in the blink of an eye, it was dawn again, and the boy went on foot to the town to sell the wood for a few copper coins, and bought a few steamed buns to keep in his arms He didn't go back to the house, but went to the forest last night, sat down on a stone, gnawed on the steamed buns, and talked nonsense while he gnawed. Thinking that he was talking to a fairy, and the other party could hear him, when he left, he left a steamed bun.

The next day, the boy came again, talking to himself, and then left a steamed bun, and it was still the same on the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, one month, three months, one year, five years, ten years , the young man grew up slowly, and what he brought was no longer a steamed bun, but occasionally wild flowers, a good chicken leg wrapped in lotus leaves, a wooden hairpin made by himself, and another time, he brought a beige He spent half a year saving and saving to buy this clothes, and Bai Haobin saw that this young man fell in love with a fairy he had never seen before, until he died.

One winter, the young man was shivering with cold. He wore a white rabbit fur trench coat and put it on the usual stone. He coughed badly and was too cold to walk. He shivered by the stone, staring at the stone. The windbreaker, his body was stiff, and he finally couldn't support it and fell on the stone. He opened his eyes and saw a hand as white as jade, picking up the windbreaker, and his eyes lit up.

This is a person who looks exactly like nothingness. Bai Haobin knew that nothingness made him see the past, but he didn't expect him to appear. He heard nothingness in the past ask, "Do you have any wishes?"

The light in the boy's eyes dimmed for a moment, then brightened again, he coughed violently, and looked at him blankly, "Do you want to live?"

The boy coughed and shook his head, Bai Haobin seemed to hear his heart: I finally see you.

The young man coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked at nothingness obsessively, and then moved away, "If there is an afterlife, I hope many people love me..."

How can a mortal be worthy of the love of a fairy? Even if he dies, the young man dare not speak out his heart, but he is too lonely and too tired. If there is an afterlife, even if he is not a fairy, it is good to have someone else love him .

Bai Haobin didn't know why he shed tears. He understood the young man's heart and felt sad because of it. Wu Wu glanced at him and said, "You are him." That's why he could empathize with him.

Bai Haobin looked at nothingness in shock, and found that he had returned to the lake, but at this moment he couldn't think too much, did it mean that he fell in love with a fairy and died a tragic death?

"I always thought I had no feelings, I was a fairy." Wuwu raised his hand, and a cloud appeared in his hand. He stared at the cloud, as if looking at himself in the past, "But after he died, I found it was not, because of his death, I felt lonely and sad, but what is the difference between me and ordinary people..." He held his hand, and the clouds dissipated, "I gave up my feelings, and at the same time I Also lost my powers and fell into a deep sleep that I didn't wake up until 200 years ago."

"They are your strength..." Bai Haobin suddenly laughed, "Because of your selfishness and your ridiculous reason, so many people have been killed!"

"They are part of me." Wu Wu raised his hand, and suddenly there were countless images behind him, Qi Youzhe, Qu Tangfeng, Ji Ling, Jin Tianhong, Wu Baoyou, Liu Xiazhi, Li Zichuan, Shan Qianhua, Yan Sanqing , Long Yue, Sikong Bochen, Chen Jingfeng, Zhai Yuxi...

Bai Haobin looked at these figures, his heart ached beyond words, "Why did I appear here? Why?!"

"It starts because of you, and ends because of you." Nothingness said, "This is your mission to come here."

"No!!" Bai Haobin roared, and threw himself into nothingness, "Give him back to me! I don't care if he is a part of you!!" However, he passed through nothingness's body and fell straight down.

Nothingness sighed, turned around and looked at the person behind him, who was holding a black cat with amber eyes in his arms, nothingness touched the head of the black cat, and said softly, "You did a good job, good boy." Accompanied Hearing his words, the black cat spread into the air like black smoke, and the man in black asked, "Have you recovered all your strength?"

"..." Wu Wu paused for a moment and said nothing, the man in black curled his mouth, "I am also a part of you."

"When did you find out? Zhi." Nothingness asked.

"When you said that you want to regain your strength." Zhi pulled out the long sword at his waist. It is impossible for ordinary people to enter the Immortal Mountain and awaken the immortal, unless that person is the boy back then, but he is not, he Putting the sword on his neck, he smiled, "I want to know which part of you I am?" Just like Zhai Yuxi is the eyes, Qi Youzhe is the skin, Wu Baoyou is selfish, and Chen Jingfeng is loyal.

"Obsession." Nothingness replied.

"So that's how it is." Zhuo said, the sword blade scratched the skin on his neck, he felt pain, but there was no feeling of blood erupting.

Wu Wu took the sword in his hand, inserted it back into the scabbard, and said, "I don't want you to die, and you don't have to do it."

Zhi looked at nothingness, nothingness smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and the wound healed immediately, "It's very lonely to be alone." He said.

Zhuo held Wu Wu's hand, and Wu Wu held his back, and the clear lake reflected two figures standing opposite each other.