Atonement
Chapter 7
Sheng woke up, it was his ever-increasing heartbeat that woke him up, the heart-eating Gu was still screaming, the sun's brilliance became dim, and it was estimated that there was only one stick of incense left before everything was over.
However, Yi Mo was gone.
He didn't know how to fill the empty mood at this moment, and everything seemed to be missing a piece.
Maybe, maybe Yi Mo went to make a pot of tea, to change the wet wipes for him.
As he thought this way, he walked out with his heavy body.
He heard the sound of fighting.
Who is fighting?
There is only a rockery in the small courtyard to hide.
But why did he hide it?Since he believed in Yi Mo, why did he hide it?
His whole heart trembled uncontrollably, leaning against the cold rockery, even breathing became difficult.
He saw Yi Mo piercing Pan Ci's body with a sword, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, I was the one who led Earth Poison Patriarch to Liang's house, but so what?"
so what?so what? !
Pan Ci smiled at him.
He also smiled at Pan Ci.
The strength of his body was emptied at once, and the air was already so thin that it was gone. He saw Yi Mo turn his head, and his expression must be in a mess. He could only stare with red eyes, but he didn't even ask the most basic question. Can't tell either.
That's the way it is, isn't it?
"Ah Liang..."
He heard Yi Mo call him that.
He didn't give up, he asked Yi Mo: "You lied to him, right?"
Yi Mo was silent, and finally said: "I'm sorry."
Ah!Hahaha, it ended up like this in the end.Yi Mo lied to him, no matter how nice he was to him, Yi Mo always helped the old poisonous ancestor destroy his Liang family, this is an unchanging fact.
He was really ridiculous, he fell in love with the person who killed him, and was frightened around, it was so funny that he couldn't laugh, but tears flowed down.
"Ah Liang!" Yi Mo called him again.
He shouldn't, he shook his head, he backed away.
But then, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.
In the end, he fell into a soft embrace, which he knew even when he turned into ashes.
It's from Yimo.
Xu Jue asked Yi Mo: "Do you want to start?"
Didn't you already know the result?
Yi Mo looked at the tear-stained face in his arms, turned to look at Xu Jue, and said, "Let's get started."
When you wake up, everything will be over, you will forget about me, and I will go to the demon-killing platform.How do you remember?It is better to forget about the pain.
Yi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his heart on the railway, it was so hot that he exhaled tremblingly: "I don't know if I'm gone, will you live well?"
A Liang likes to eat apples, he left, I don't know who will peel the skin for that person, A Liang doesn't sleep well, I don't know if there is anyone to wipe the quilt for that person.A Liang is picky and mischievous. I don't know if the people who take care of him can bear A Liang's temper.Oh, by the way, Ah Liang always likes to wrong himself, if someone is nice to Ah Liang, he must make Ah Liang smile sincerely.
Some people say that he does not dare to love someone, he only dares to like, because loving someone means giving, but liking someone is possession, that person does not want to give his lover to others, and wants to be with his lover forever.
What about myself, Yi Mo thought.
He also wanted to possess, said so, and did so, but in the end he didn't even dare to like someone, possess, or enjoy alone, because he thought from the bottom of his heart that he was not qualified. When he was a human being, he was already unqualified since he harmed that person because of jealousy and evil, but he still wanted to, really wanted that person to smile at him again and call him Yi Lang.Don't want any wealth, don't want any earth-shattering life, he also has ordinary dreams, just like Zou Yili, there is a small courtyard, that person is waiting for him in the house, that's all.
Obviously... Obviously this wish is within reach, obviously!Obviously he has decided to change!But God still does!Still don't forgive him the sinner...
Yi Mo kissed Liang Yunsheng's cool and thin lips. He wanted to wipe away the tears for Liang Yunsheng, but found that he had already lost his qualification, no, rather, he had already lost it.
There is no heartache, the whole heart is gone.
"Xu Jue." Yi Mo turned around to look at the child-like person, and handed Xie Zijun's sword to him.
Yi Mo made a decision.
"Give him my golden core."
Take this as a gift—no, actually he wants to be selfish for the last time, and be with A Liang forever, part of it is also good.
Liang Yunsheng deserves a better life.Forget him, forget the hatred, forget the pain.
And he is destined to be an ugly monster that no one can save.
☆, forget
"Hey, kid, do you know where the Liang family is?"
Yi Mo lay on the hard ground and looked up at the man.
This man was wearing a ragged purple-red robe with a palm-sized wine gourd around his waist. The cloak tightly covered his face, and only a cold voice flowed out.
"Earth Poison Patriarch." Yi Mo said.
Someone came to bully him again, and it was the Earth Poison Patriarch who scared those people away.But his wound was still burning hot.It will hurt tomorrow too.Those people will come back again.
Earth Poison Patriarch was not surprised to see Yi Mo recognize him, but just found it interesting: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
afraid?
Yes. "Afraid."
He didn't know where the courage came from, and he stood up enduring the pain all over his body, his eyes were black and rumbling, and he looked at the Poison Patriarch without hesitation: "You are going to kill the Liang family."
The Patriarch Earth Poison felt that there was no need to answer a statement, and he also felt that there was no need to get entangled with a child, so he asked impatiently: "Do you know or don't you know?" If you don't know, you will be killed.
"I know." He escaped and hid in the corner of Liang's house countless times, so he knew.He is not afraid of poisoning the patriarch, his whole body blood is screaming, he has never been so calm, "I know."
For heroes, it is far less real than for villains.
It's spring.
Oh, it's spring again.
Why did he add "again"?
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Liang Yunsheng drank a glass of wine, feeling very relaxed.
Last year, we planted pear blossoms next to the teaching ground and dormitory, just in time for the spring, and they bloomed all over the mountains and plains, which is really beautiful.
"Master." A man in blue and white cloth outside the door begged to see him on a desk.
It took Liang Yunsheng a while to come back to his senses, and he nodded to signal the man to come in.
Yes, he is now in charge.Well, how did he become the master?Hmm... It seems that a big shot has been caught.The current head died of illness, and the former head is said to have arranged many affairs before being killed by that one to let him be the hand-off head.
The man held the copybook and read it one by one.
Liang Yunsheng also listened boredly, not seriously.After all, this matter is to be reported to him. Shi Shi has already ordered the manpower, and he only needs to nod his head to signal.
"That's the last thing."
Liang Yunsheng couldn't help cheering up when he heard that it was finally coming to an end.
"The fox-faced ink demon will be sent to the Demon Extinguishing Platform next month, where he will perform Fa-rectification on the spot at the Tanlingmen teaching ground."
Liang Yunsheng's heart twitched with a "boom".
"I see." Liang Yunsheng waved the man to go down.
Fox-faced ink demon?Yes, he made a great contribution only by catching him.
How did he catch him in the first place?
Can not remember.
Why catch him?
Liang Yunsheng felt cramped in his heart, he couldn't figure out how upset he was, he quickly raised his hand to grab it, and was immediately poured into his mouth. There was nothing for a long time, only then did he realize that he had finished drinking the wine long ago.
Forget it, it's probably doing a lot of evil.
He didn't feel anxious when he came, so he was going to wander around inside the door.
When I was bored, I saw an apple tree, and I became dazed under the tree.
These days, he is always inexplicably heartbroken and sad, and he will think about something for a long time when he sees it, and he feels familiar and strange.
He will get used to seeing if there are any peeled apples on the table after returning to the dormitory, he will naturally lean to the right when he sits on the bed, he will always be unable to sleep, and he looks like he is waiting for someone in the middle of the night.In the dream, there was a person with long ink-like hair. He called that person and asked that person's name, but that person would never answer him, nor would he turn his head to look at him.
Ink-like long hair?ink?By the way, it seems to be called Mo or something.
He just stood there thinking for an unknown amount of time, and when he came back to his senses, the sun was about to set.
It was this kind of emotion again, whenever he saw the sun set, which was obviously the most dazzling time, but he always felt that the daylight was very desolate, he was especially afraid of a person, as if someone had left him suddenly.
After returning to the dormitory, the servant sent a piece of clothing that he wore at the beginning, and he had changed it because it was dirty, but now the servant sent it back after washing it.
He examined the suit himself.
This suit is as black as ink, with dark red patterns like flying dragons and phoenixes, and a bright red satin belt as a belt.The neckline is slightly wide and the material is comfortable.
He felt that when he wore it, it would definitely not be close to the skin, and maybe the small half of the collarbone and shoulder blades could be exposed.Definitely light but warm to wear.
Then on top of the clothes, there was a sachet with the word "cool" embroidered and an apple.
Hmm... pretty ugly.
It looks like it was given to him by someone.
Here we go again, everyone.There is always a person, and there is always a person by his side.But who was that person and what they experienced, he still couldn't remember.It seems that this person is just a glimpse, and he can only know from the trembling heart and hot tears after waking up from the dream-this person exists, and this person is very important to him.
He also believed so.
"Yi Lang..." He remembered calling that man that.
Other than that, nothing else.
After half a month, something big happened.
It doesn't matter if it's a major event, but Wang Wu, who was said to have murdered the head of the sect, has been caught and is at his disposal.
He went to see Wang Wu.
Wang Wu always looked at him with a strange look.
What about the eyes?As if he knew everything.With understanding, with compassion.
This is surprising to him.He never remembered that he had known this person before, but looking at that funny face, he always had a sense of familiarity.
After he met Wang Wu, he became more and more uneasy.As a result, he finally stayed up all night, but was reported the next day that Wang Wu had committed suicide by himself.
Liang Yunsheng became even more frightened.But he didn't even know what he was worrying about.
A few days later he saw someone moving things out of the small room next to his lodging.
He inquired a bit, and learned that this was Wang Wu's occasional residence when he was favored.
He had a faint premonition, and before he could grasp the loss, he stepped into the room first. The room was very cold, and half of the things had been moved.
He wandered around the house several times, but found nothing.He was very disappointed.
What are you disappointed about?He always felt that Wang Wu had something to do with that person, and he always felt that there was something that could remind him of everything.
Yes, he knew, he had amnesia.
In the end, he didn't even find any letter of confession, but he didn't even see a symbol that looked like a word.The most eye-catching thing in the whole room is the medicine cabinet with medicines.
Liang Yunsheng once heard that Wang Wu came to treat the head's illness, but he didn't expect that all kinds of medicine bottles were densely packed on every floor of the medicine cabinet.But if you want to talk about chaos, it is far from that, one by one, up and down, left and right are arranged properly.Of course, the strangest thing is that all the bottles are blue-purple, only a small white bottle is placed on the far left of the third row, which is very eye-catching, as if it is hinting something in the dark, just to lure him. Seemingly.
That being the case, he read it.
Liang Yunsheng opened the white bottle, and there was a note in it, the handwriting was very clear, it should have been put in not long ago, and there were two words written on it——
Memories.
Liang Yunsheng was asked to inspect a place in the south, but he refused.
He was half lying on the bed, holding a white bottle and looking around.
He had always thought that he was unreal as the head of the sect, but he didn't know that he was actually very strong until he was invited to wipe out a group of rebellious demon cultivators.At that time, he was very surprised and very happy, but in fact he didn't know why he was so surprised.
It was then that he realized for the first time that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Do you remember?
After finding this white bottle that day, he searched for other bottles, all of which contained the same white pills as in the white bottle, with exactly the same color, size, and smell.
He had a vague premonition that after eating this, he would be able to remember everything.
The magic cultivators who were to be punished by the Extinguishing Demon Stage usually had to be put on stage three days before being executed, and today happened to be three days before that.
So Liang Yunsheng was going to have a look at the fox-faced ink demon that he personally caught.
He really doesn't remember how he caught this fox-faced ink demon.All I know is that the fox-faced ink demon is easy to catch.
And what the fox-faced ink demon said to him.
The fox-faced ink demon asked him after he was caught:
"If I'm dying, will you come and save me?"
How did he answer then?
"will not."
Since he didn't know the fox-faced ink demon, and knew that the fox-faced ink demon had committed a heinous crime, how could he save him?
The fox-faced ink demon answered him without looking back: "That's good."
His heart sank badly after hearing this.
Thinking about it now, what happened to him before had absolutely nothing to do with that fox-faced ink demon.
He planned to see the fox-faced ink demon.
The fox-faced ink demon had his lutes locked, and his bracelets and anklets were fine. He was escorted by a group of people, and walked towards the Demon Extinguishing Platform in a grand manner.
Liang Yunsheng watched from a distance, but couldn't see clearly, only the bloodstains that had been rubbed on the ground along the way.The fox-faced ink demon left him a figure, the broken clothes were shaking constantly in the wind, and the ink-like hair was also shaking.
Liang Yunsheng suddenly wanted to see his face eagerly, just like in a dream.He rushed to the Extinguishing Demon Stage, and saw the Fox-faced Ink Momo tied up on the stage, his clothes were incomplete, and there were only large and small wounds all over his body.The man was so badly wounded that he could not stand up straight even though he was tied to a stake.
Liang Yunsheng had seen the demon cultivators who came out of Qiu Ling Prison before, they looked so miserable, and they had never been hurt as badly as he saw now, and his heart ached.
Face?Where is the face?
His face was covered by a treacherous fox-like mask, and he couldn't see anything in the end.
Liang Yunsheng wanted to go in and have a look at him, take off the mask to see his face, but was stopped by the guards.
"Master, no."
"What's wrong with me being the head?" Liang Yunsheng became angry for a moment, and spiritual energy surged from all directions, pressing the guards' faces pale, and the fox-faced ink demon snorted in pain, and Liang Yunsheng became alert Take back the coercion.
He is too much, but a fox-faced ink demon, why is he so impatient?
He was impatient because of the fox-faced ink demon, and why he was impatient.
Liang Yunsheng looked up again.
It's very strange, that fox-faced ink demon is very strange.He was in a state of distress, but his eyes were very clear, looking straight at him through the two holes in the mask, looking at him non-stop.
He just didn't come and felt that the fox-faced ink demon was looking at him.
He didn't know what was in the fox-faced ink demon's eyes, but he felt a severe pain in his brain, as if something had flashed by, but nothing seemed to exist.
Maybe the pain was too severe, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his entire face was soaked.
He resolutely turned his head and stopped looking.
☆, don't forget
Today a master came to the school, dressed in a golden robe, holding a string of green beads, with clear eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, light on the top of his head, moles between his eyebrows, big ears and thick lips, and the wind blows under his feet when he walks. He looks like a fairy, and if his colleagues talk nonsense, it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, bringing blessings to the soul.
Liang Yunsheng searched for someone to ask, and found out that every year when the pear blossoms of the Qiuling School are in full bloom, Master Wang Zi will come to our school to give lectures from Shiran Mountain, to calm down the hearts and roots of the disciples, so that they can hold the Yuan, stay united, and concentrate on practicing.
Liang Yunsheng also went to listen, but it's a pity that the head of the faction has nothing to ask, so he can save himself from embarrassment.However, the questions asked by the disciples are also dull. It's not that they have studied hard, lacked diligence, and their hearts are impetuous, or they have distracting thoughts and stagnant progress. It is sad and puzzling, and it is really boring.
Liang Yunsheng yawned quietly, thinking that after the lecture, he would find another time to ask the master about his recent irritability, and his mind was wandering, but a disciple came up with a forbearing expression and faltered I said, "Master, I have committed a crime."
Liang Yunsheng was startled, and looked again.The master was still calm, digging at his blue pearl.
The master asked: "How do you say this?"
The disciple replied: "I have been practicing since I entered the sect. I have always worked hard, and I know that I need to eradicate distracting thoughts. But when I encountered this, I couldn't help but plant a demon in my heart! I...I killed my adoptive father!"
The surrounding disciples were all dumbfounded.
The disciple's tone also became high-spirited: "My adoptive father was the person I respect the most. I have followed him since I lost my parents. He treated me very well, and he was the one who sent me to Qiuling Sect. I am very grateful to him, but But when I was an adult, I learned that...he was...he was! He was the one who indirectly caused my parents to die!"
Liang Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat.
After hearing this, the master sighed: "My name is Wang Zi, Wang Zi Wang Zi, in fact, it means forgetting this matter, forgetting the past, forgetting the present, forgetting the future, forgetting sorrow, forgetting joy. But forgetting is an easy thing? I was not a master, but my parents entrusted me to Shiran Mountain. I also held grudges against my parents, angry at them for letting me stay away from the world of mortals. But fortunately, I met a good master, and he treated me very well, and I respected him and loved him He, but the world is unpredictable. I finally found out that Master begged my parents to bring me to Shiran Mountain. I was blinded by hatred for a while and did something wrong. Then I suddenly repented and named myself Wangzi , come to give lectures to you every month, and redeem your sins. But how can sins be redeemed? Some people think that things don’t end there, while others think that once a sin has been committed, it will never come back. Buddha Said: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. But the victim has already been lost, and in the end the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. But your foster father is dead, still irreversible, just like your parents. Forget it, forget it. Regardless of the cause, forget the past, forget the hatred, forget it, forget it, neither To redeem, just remember to find the result you yearn for."
Looking for the result you yearn for...?
Liang Yunsheng listened silently, silently heartbroken.
Find the result you desire.
Liang Yunsheng was looking at a ring.The ring he dreamed about.The ring on his finger.
He had asked others what ring it was.Those people replied to him: "The love ring, after wearing it, the two people will be connected and will never be separated."
Yes, the person in the dream kept saying a word to him repeatedly.
"I like you."
"I like you, I like you..." Liang Yunsheng kept repeating this sentence, the ring on his hand was extremely beautiful, but it was far less unforgettable than this sentence.
Recently, he always went to see the Fox-faced Ink Demon. He walked in to look at it, and walked away to look back.Every time I can always stand for several hours, and when I come back, I will burst into tears, clutching my heart that is so stuffy that I can't breathe.
He wanted to see that person from the bottom of his heart, but hated that person at the same time.
Liang Yunsheng is not stupid, from the beginning to the end, his emotions are as strong as a cup of bitter tea, this cup of tea must be brewed with that fox-faced ink demon, and it must be brewed with the person in the dream.
He can't remember the past but he can piece it together.
The result is that life is like a play, and he must have had a bloody and passionate experience before.
But this is just his guess.
According to his personality, he could have started a new life right here, without getting entangled in the past of love and hatred, but there was a voice in his subconscious telling him not to forget, not to forget.
What can't be forgotten?that person?That relationship?Or that period of hatred?
Liang Yunsheng didn't sleep all night.
Too scared to sleep, too painful to sleep.I don't want to go to sleep.
The fox-faced ink demon was finally about to be executed.
It was a sunny day, the brightest day since the arrival of spring.
Liang Yunsheng's heart was beating violently, and his breathing was always short of breath, and he couldn't hold it down no matter what.
Many people surrounded the teaching field, and he was the closest one.It was then up to him to call the shots and announce the execution to begin.
Everyone was ready, only he, trembling badly alone, has not made a decision for a long time.
He remembered what the fox-faced ink demon had said to him before.
"If I'm dying, will you come and save me?"
He said, "No."
"Let's begin."
The executioner lit the spiritual fire, and the glaring light of the fire drowned Liang Yunsheng's sight. The fox-faced ink demon would be attacked by the tongue of fire, swallowed by the rolling fire waves, and in the end, not even a speck of soul was left.
The fox-faced ink demon didn't bark, maybe he couldn't bark for a long time.But the fox-faced ink demon was still watching, always watching him.
Fire, it was a rambling fire.
The fire in front of my eyes continued to spread, overlapping with the one in my memory.
He has long lost his memory, where did the fire come from?
He heard the screams of people in the scorching flames, but there was silence here.
He could smell the smell of human flesh being corroded by flames, all over the mountains and plains, from here to the entire Qiuling Mountain.
He suddenly realized that this fire would consume everything in him, leaving him alone, with endless pain.
He hurriedly went to look at the eyes of the fox-faced ink demon, but saw that the eyes finally lowered, and the eyes could not be seen no matter what.
There was a "thump" in his heart, and his feet spun.
"Good! Good death!"
What can still be heard in the ears are the cheery shouts of people, one after another, repeating constantly.
"The way of heaven is good for reincarnation!"
"Retribution is not good, Yi Mo deserves to die!"
"Who?! Who are you talking about?" Liang Yunsheng seemed to have finally grasped the rescue rope, and he woke up in a jerk. He grabbed the lapel of the person beside him and tied it so that the person couldn't breathe. He just shouted, " Who is dead? Tell me!"
The man's face was ashen-colored, and his legs were shaking like chaff: "Master Zhang, sect master, it's the fox-faced ink demon who died! Yes, it's that...it's Yi Mo who died!"
Liang Yunsheng took a blow to the head.
Yi Mo... yes!That man's name is Yi Mo!The person he hurts is Yi Mo!
"Yi Mo..." He repeated the man's name over and over again.
The promise ring in his hand emitted scorching heat, which made him terribly painful.
That man was Yi Mo, with long ink-like hair and a gentle tone of voice. He would peel an apple on the table every day, sleep with his arms around him, and look at him with unyielding eyes as deep as water, never leaving him for a moment.
He thought, he wanted to see the man's hair in the fire again, to hear his voice again, and to be hugged by him again.
Once is fine.
If... If it was the painful past, would he still remember it?
Liang Yunsheng held the white bottle tightly.
Do you remember?
Yi Mo is not dead.
He was saved.
The smell of burning on his body was still very obvious, he couldn't move, was in pain, and couldn't open his eyes.
He only remembered that he was hugged by a person, and the surrounding voices were "buzzing" thinking.
very nice.And one last dream of a familiar hug.
He thought so.
But when he woke up—and he could still wake up—he found himself leaning against a tree, and it was quiet and there was no one around.He seemed to have fallen into a valley.Yes, what is he expecting?
"Are you awake?" someone asked him.
He coughed violently, he wanted to move his crippled body but fell to the ground, it hurt, it hurt so much, but he still wanted to look, he raised his head and opened his eyes to look at the person.
The man was as white as a porcelain doll, with bare feet and wrapped in a red dress, leaning lazily on the branch of a tree.His hair was scattered in the wind, and the thin sunlight hit his head through the dense branches and leaves, like a layer of stars.So he smiled brightly at him, no less than the rising sun in the sky.He pressed his face upwards, and his eyes were lifted up, like an upside-down crescent moon, with mottled amber lingering inside.His lips were as red as his clothes, and he opened them without any stinginess or shyness, extremely perverted and presumptuous.
Make him irrelevant.
"Ah Liang..." His throat was broken, but he tried his best to call that person, only pitiful screams came out.
"Stop screaming, doesn't it hurt?" Liang Yunsheng jumped down from the tree and walked towards Yi Mo, his pace was neither too fast nor too slow, neither light nor heavy, overlapping with his silent heartbeat.
Then, Liang Yunsheng squatted down neatly in front of him, lifted his chin in a skillful and ambiguous posture, and said jerky: "I don't know why I saved you, but I always feel that you are very important to me."
The pinch was just firm enough that it would neither break free nor hurt him.
Yi Mo's tears came down, he saw that Liang Yunsheng's eyes were blurry, his lips were pursed, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked him, "Excuse me, what is your name?"
"Yi Mo, Zi Mozhi." A soft, weak, indistinct voice.
But Liang Yunsheng understood.
Liang Yunsheng finally saw the fox-faced ink demon's mask clearly.The mask is painted with a red fox, and the bright red thick ink and black runes are interlaced on the mask, outlining a strange and sad smile with red lips and white teeth.Yi Mo's eyes emerged from the mask, staring at him motionlessly, they were dark and deep, like whirlpools, very beautiful.
"The fox-faced ink demon that shocks the world..." Liang Yunsheng felt Yi Mo's weak breath on his nose and the itching of the man's hair hanging on his neck when he spoke, and said in a neutral tone:
"I will protect you from now on."
There is no hesitation in this sentence.
Yi Mo stretched out his hand, he was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and was about to fall asleep, but he still wanted to see, to see every part of this person.His hands touched Liang Yunsheng's forehead to the collarbone, along the cheekbones to the earlobe, everything was the same as before, even more beautiful.
He trembled and asked, "Do you remember?"
Liang Yunsheng paused: "If you treat me badly later, remember it."
Yi Mo hugged Liang Yunsheng very tightly, as if he had used his whole life's strength: "Don't run away..."
So he was also hugged tightly, and the familiar temperature made him forget all the pain.
And this man.
And only this person.
is his everything.
He heard voices behind him.
"I won't escape."
Liang Yunsheng answered him like this.
The author has something to say: Sahua at the end~ I thought I couldn’t write more than 1 words, and there are two extra episodes (2. Completion of the ending of other CPs [-]. The story of the earth poison ancestor and the little fat man), see you if you are destined
The following is the arrangement of some plot lines↓↓
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Originated from Taoist prophecy
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grotesque
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Pan Short (Earth Poison Patriarch) was born
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Pan Ci (former head of the Qiuling Sect, old man who rescued Liang Yunsheng, who was a demon in a dream) abandoned his wife
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Pan Chang (the current leader of the Qiuling Sect, who was killed by the Heart-Eating Gu) "killed" Pan Short and was picked up by Pan Ci
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Pan Duan committed suicide and fell into the cliff of falling into the devil
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Xu Qing (Wang Wu, adopted by the Xu family) rescued Pan Ci near the Falling Demon Cliff and entered the Xu family
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Pan short seeks revenge
Of course, there are other plots, so I won't go into details.
So as long as you admit your mistakes and try to make up for it, even if you experience inhuman treatment (?), the ending will not be too bad (although it is like the hatred of exterminating the family, and although the mother is indirect, but it is caught off guard. Sure enough, he forgives something I still underestimate this kind of revenge, so this open ending is decided by Yi Mo, the future of the two people depends on the sincerity towards each other.)
In the end, the mastermind behind the scenes, Taoist Yuan, smiled silently
☆, extra episode 1
Little Fatty has no name, and everyone has called him Little Fatty for as long as he can remember.
Coincidentally, even though he was always worried about food and clothing, he still had a healthy body.So the title of "Little Fatty" has never been changed.
Fatty likes to eat steamed buns, his favorite is chive steamed buns, and what he wants to eat most is fresh meat steamed stuffed buns with thin skin and thick filling.
When the rainy season came, the ruined temple where the little fat man lived was flooded, and the little fat man had to find another place to live.
As a result, he was lucky this time, and found a deserted village before he had climbed a mountain.Everyone in the village has moved away, leaving behind gray walls and shabby roofs, but there is one room that is different.This room is still dilapidated, but there are all dusty tables and chairs.
The little fat man was very happy and decided to live here.
Life is still the same, sometimes I eat a bun or two, get beaten several times, and sometimes I don’t have to eat.
Half a month later, the little fat man ushered in a man.The man was dressed in green clothes and white clothes, and there were exquisite patterns embroidered on the clothes.
He looked up at the man, and the man said to him, "This is my home."
The little fat man patted him on the shoulder: "It's my home now."
The little fat man stayed at the man's house.
The man changed into a dark purple robe, but he didn't drive him away, nor did he care about him.
The little fat man always doesn't see the man in the morning, and waits until the man comes back to sleep at night.
The little fat man likes to talk, but men always don't answer him.
But the little fat man thinks that the man is a good person, and the man who lives in the little fat man's house does not think she is noisy, so he is a good man.
One day the little fat man asked the man, "Are you an orphan too?"
The little fat man never met the man's family, but the man called this house his home, he didn't understand, but he didn't think the man would answer him, but the man did.
"I'm not," the man said.
His voice was a little hoarse, like an old man with many vicissitudes.
"What about your family?" The little fat man asked him again.
"died."
Isn't that orphan?The little fat man thought to himself.
But the little fat man also thinks it's not good to ask others like this - although he is heartless, it doesn't mean that others are the same, right? ——So the little fat man patted the man on the shoulder and grinned, "Now I'm your family."
The man looked at the fat man's missing front tooth, but said nothing.
Later, the number of times the man came back gradually decreased, and every time he came home, there was always an unpleasant smell on the clothes. The little fat man didn't know what it was, but he patted his chest and said to the man, "I'll help you wash the clothes!"
In fact, the little fat man never washes his clothes. Apart from the dirt, his clothes are full of oil stains, but it is different now. The little fat man has a family, so he has to maintain his image no matter what, doesn't he?
So when the man woke up every day, he would find his clothes hanging crookedly on a branch flying out obliquely.
The man didn't comment on this, but silently dressed the clothes that had been dried, and then made him dirty again.
Later, the fat man was beaten badly for stealing buns once. He broke one leg and couldn't walk home, so he had to sleep against a wall in an alley.
However, the next morning, he found himself lying on the bed, thinking strangely, could it be that he had a big dream?
Speaking of the big dream, the little fat man touched his stomach again, he was deflated, and sighed, no wonder he was so hungry, he knew it would be a long dream, and he could relish the big leek buns he stole in the dream!
As he sighed, he heard the door "click".He poked his head to look, and the man put a bag of things on the table and left again.
The little fat man felt strange—the man always disappeared during the day, and he limped to look at the thing curiously. Before he got up, he smelled a smell of leeks. It was really strange.
Later, when the fat man was out wandering, he met a man. He saw the man cut off the neck of a child and fed another child a disgusting worm.The child strangled himself, rolled on the ground, and strangled himself to death.
The fat man wanted to make a sound, but the man also grabbed his neck.
The fat man was out of breath, but he didn't care. He grinned again and asked, "What kind of bug is that?"
The man didn't answer, put the fat man down, turned around and left.
The fat man coughed a few times and asked, "Where are you going?"
The man still didn't answer.
The fat man asked him again: "Will you go home?"
The man stopped and said, "I'm not a good person."
"So what?" The fat man stroked his heaving chest, his sly eyes flashed, "They are not really good people, one bullies nobody on the merits of their parents, and the other goes around everywhere relying on their power." Stealing people's things, so what if you die?"
The little fat man stood up straight and ran towards the man, the fat on his body bouncing up and down, which was extremely funny.
The man just stood there stupidly.
The little fat man finally ran to the man's side, out of breath, but his hands tightly grasped the hem of the man's clothes.
He said, "Take me away."
The man ignored him, but from now on, there will always be a figure behind the man, that is his little follower, and no one will know... His family...
The little fat man has learned many things, such as how to handle bottles and cans, and how to get along well with disgusting bugs.He traveled all over the world with the man, knowing that the man has done all kinds of bad things in the world, but he also knew that the man wanted revenge, and he knew that the man was a good person.
Why did the man give him buns to eat, didn't he?
Others call the man "Earth Poison Patriarch", but the little fat man thinks this name is extremely ugly.He asked the man's name, but the man refused to tell him, so he gave the man a nice name, "Baozixia".
On this day, his "Baozi Man" is leaving again, and the little fat man will follow, but the man may not be sure.
When parting, the man stopped at the door of the house.He turned around and touched the little fat man's head for the first time, and said, "What kind of bun do you want?"
The little fat man replied: "Fresh meat buns with leek flavor!"
The man nodded: "OK."
He said, "Okay."
The little fat man suddenly cried when he saw the figure of the man leaving.
This time, the man never came back.
However, Yi Mo was gone.
He didn't know how to fill the empty mood at this moment, and everything seemed to be missing a piece.
Maybe, maybe Yi Mo went to make a pot of tea, to change the wet wipes for him.
As he thought this way, he walked out with his heavy body.
He heard the sound of fighting.
Who is fighting?
There is only a rockery in the small courtyard to hide.
But why did he hide it?Since he believed in Yi Mo, why did he hide it?
His whole heart trembled uncontrollably, leaning against the cold rockery, even breathing became difficult.
He saw Yi Mo piercing Pan Ci's body with a sword, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, I was the one who led Earth Poison Patriarch to Liang's house, but so what?"
so what?so what? !
Pan Ci smiled at him.
He also smiled at Pan Ci.
The strength of his body was emptied at once, and the air was already so thin that it was gone. He saw Yi Mo turn his head, and his expression must be in a mess. He could only stare with red eyes, but he didn't even ask the most basic question. Can't tell either.
That's the way it is, isn't it?
"Ah Liang..."
He heard Yi Mo call him that.
He didn't give up, he asked Yi Mo: "You lied to him, right?"
Yi Mo was silent, and finally said: "I'm sorry."
Ah!Hahaha, it ended up like this in the end.Yi Mo lied to him, no matter how nice he was to him, Yi Mo always helped the old poisonous ancestor destroy his Liang family, this is an unchanging fact.
He was really ridiculous, he fell in love with the person who killed him, and was frightened around, it was so funny that he couldn't laugh, but tears flowed down.
"Ah Liang!" Yi Mo called him again.
He shouldn't, he shook his head, he backed away.
But then, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.
In the end, he fell into a soft embrace, which he knew even when he turned into ashes.
It's from Yimo.
Xu Jue asked Yi Mo: "Do you want to start?"
Didn't you already know the result?
Yi Mo looked at the tear-stained face in his arms, turned to look at Xu Jue, and said, "Let's get started."
When you wake up, everything will be over, you will forget about me, and I will go to the demon-killing platform.How do you remember?It is better to forget about the pain.
Yi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his heart on the railway, it was so hot that he exhaled tremblingly: "I don't know if I'm gone, will you live well?"
A Liang likes to eat apples, he left, I don't know who will peel the skin for that person, A Liang doesn't sleep well, I don't know if there is anyone to wipe the quilt for that person.A Liang is picky and mischievous. I don't know if the people who take care of him can bear A Liang's temper.Oh, by the way, Ah Liang always likes to wrong himself, if someone is nice to Ah Liang, he must make Ah Liang smile sincerely.
Some people say that he does not dare to love someone, he only dares to like, because loving someone means giving, but liking someone is possession, that person does not want to give his lover to others, and wants to be with his lover forever.
What about myself, Yi Mo thought.
He also wanted to possess, said so, and did so, but in the end he didn't even dare to like someone, possess, or enjoy alone, because he thought from the bottom of his heart that he was not qualified. When he was a human being, he was already unqualified since he harmed that person because of jealousy and evil, but he still wanted to, really wanted that person to smile at him again and call him Yi Lang.Don't want any wealth, don't want any earth-shattering life, he also has ordinary dreams, just like Zou Yili, there is a small courtyard, that person is waiting for him in the house, that's all.
Obviously... Obviously this wish is within reach, obviously!Obviously he has decided to change!But God still does!Still don't forgive him the sinner...
Yi Mo kissed Liang Yunsheng's cool and thin lips. He wanted to wipe away the tears for Liang Yunsheng, but found that he had already lost his qualification, no, rather, he had already lost it.
There is no heartache, the whole heart is gone.
"Xu Jue." Yi Mo turned around to look at the child-like person, and handed Xie Zijun's sword to him.
Yi Mo made a decision.
"Give him my golden core."
Take this as a gift—no, actually he wants to be selfish for the last time, and be with A Liang forever, part of it is also good.
Liang Yunsheng deserves a better life.Forget him, forget the hatred, forget the pain.
And he is destined to be an ugly monster that no one can save.
☆, forget
"Hey, kid, do you know where the Liang family is?"
Yi Mo lay on the hard ground and looked up at the man.
This man was wearing a ragged purple-red robe with a palm-sized wine gourd around his waist. The cloak tightly covered his face, and only a cold voice flowed out.
"Earth Poison Patriarch." Yi Mo said.
Someone came to bully him again, and it was the Earth Poison Patriarch who scared those people away.But his wound was still burning hot.It will hurt tomorrow too.Those people will come back again.
Earth Poison Patriarch was not surprised to see Yi Mo recognize him, but just found it interesting: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
afraid?
Yes. "Afraid."
He didn't know where the courage came from, and he stood up enduring the pain all over his body, his eyes were black and rumbling, and he looked at the Poison Patriarch without hesitation: "You are going to kill the Liang family."
The Patriarch Earth Poison felt that there was no need to answer a statement, and he also felt that there was no need to get entangled with a child, so he asked impatiently: "Do you know or don't you know?" If you don't know, you will be killed.
"I know." He escaped and hid in the corner of Liang's house countless times, so he knew.He is not afraid of poisoning the patriarch, his whole body blood is screaming, he has never been so calm, "I know."
For heroes, it is far less real than for villains.
It's spring.
Oh, it's spring again.
Why did he add "again"?
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Liang Yunsheng drank a glass of wine, feeling very relaxed.
Last year, we planted pear blossoms next to the teaching ground and dormitory, just in time for the spring, and they bloomed all over the mountains and plains, which is really beautiful.
"Master." A man in blue and white cloth outside the door begged to see him on a desk.
It took Liang Yunsheng a while to come back to his senses, and he nodded to signal the man to come in.
Yes, he is now in charge.Well, how did he become the master?Hmm... It seems that a big shot has been caught.The current head died of illness, and the former head is said to have arranged many affairs before being killed by that one to let him be the hand-off head.
The man held the copybook and read it one by one.
Liang Yunsheng also listened boredly, not seriously.After all, this matter is to be reported to him. Shi Shi has already ordered the manpower, and he only needs to nod his head to signal.
"That's the last thing."
Liang Yunsheng couldn't help cheering up when he heard that it was finally coming to an end.
"The fox-faced ink demon will be sent to the Demon Extinguishing Platform next month, where he will perform Fa-rectification on the spot at the Tanlingmen teaching ground."
Liang Yunsheng's heart twitched with a "boom".
"I see." Liang Yunsheng waved the man to go down.
Fox-faced ink demon?Yes, he made a great contribution only by catching him.
How did he catch him in the first place?
Can not remember.
Why catch him?
Liang Yunsheng felt cramped in his heart, he couldn't figure out how upset he was, he quickly raised his hand to grab it, and was immediately poured into his mouth. There was nothing for a long time, only then did he realize that he had finished drinking the wine long ago.
Forget it, it's probably doing a lot of evil.
He didn't feel anxious when he came, so he was going to wander around inside the door.
When I was bored, I saw an apple tree, and I became dazed under the tree.
These days, he is always inexplicably heartbroken and sad, and he will think about something for a long time when he sees it, and he feels familiar and strange.
He will get used to seeing if there are any peeled apples on the table after returning to the dormitory, he will naturally lean to the right when he sits on the bed, he will always be unable to sleep, and he looks like he is waiting for someone in the middle of the night.In the dream, there was a person with long ink-like hair. He called that person and asked that person's name, but that person would never answer him, nor would he turn his head to look at him.
Ink-like long hair?ink?By the way, it seems to be called Mo or something.
He just stood there thinking for an unknown amount of time, and when he came back to his senses, the sun was about to set.
It was this kind of emotion again, whenever he saw the sun set, which was obviously the most dazzling time, but he always felt that the daylight was very desolate, he was especially afraid of a person, as if someone had left him suddenly.
After returning to the dormitory, the servant sent a piece of clothing that he wore at the beginning, and he had changed it because it was dirty, but now the servant sent it back after washing it.
He examined the suit himself.
This suit is as black as ink, with dark red patterns like flying dragons and phoenixes, and a bright red satin belt as a belt.The neckline is slightly wide and the material is comfortable.
He felt that when he wore it, it would definitely not be close to the skin, and maybe the small half of the collarbone and shoulder blades could be exposed.Definitely light but warm to wear.
Then on top of the clothes, there was a sachet with the word "cool" embroidered and an apple.
Hmm... pretty ugly.
It looks like it was given to him by someone.
Here we go again, everyone.There is always a person, and there is always a person by his side.But who was that person and what they experienced, he still couldn't remember.It seems that this person is just a glimpse, and he can only know from the trembling heart and hot tears after waking up from the dream-this person exists, and this person is very important to him.
He also believed so.
"Yi Lang..." He remembered calling that man that.
Other than that, nothing else.
After half a month, something big happened.
It doesn't matter if it's a major event, but Wang Wu, who was said to have murdered the head of the sect, has been caught and is at his disposal.
He went to see Wang Wu.
Wang Wu always looked at him with a strange look.
What about the eyes?As if he knew everything.With understanding, with compassion.
This is surprising to him.He never remembered that he had known this person before, but looking at that funny face, he always had a sense of familiarity.
After he met Wang Wu, he became more and more uneasy.As a result, he finally stayed up all night, but was reported the next day that Wang Wu had committed suicide by himself.
Liang Yunsheng became even more frightened.But he didn't even know what he was worrying about.
A few days later he saw someone moving things out of the small room next to his lodging.
He inquired a bit, and learned that this was Wang Wu's occasional residence when he was favored.
He had a faint premonition, and before he could grasp the loss, he stepped into the room first. The room was very cold, and half of the things had been moved.
He wandered around the house several times, but found nothing.He was very disappointed.
What are you disappointed about?He always felt that Wang Wu had something to do with that person, and he always felt that there was something that could remind him of everything.
Yes, he knew, he had amnesia.
In the end, he didn't even find any letter of confession, but he didn't even see a symbol that looked like a word.The most eye-catching thing in the whole room is the medicine cabinet with medicines.
Liang Yunsheng once heard that Wang Wu came to treat the head's illness, but he didn't expect that all kinds of medicine bottles were densely packed on every floor of the medicine cabinet.But if you want to talk about chaos, it is far from that, one by one, up and down, left and right are arranged properly.Of course, the strangest thing is that all the bottles are blue-purple, only a small white bottle is placed on the far left of the third row, which is very eye-catching, as if it is hinting something in the dark, just to lure him. Seemingly.
That being the case, he read it.
Liang Yunsheng opened the white bottle, and there was a note in it, the handwriting was very clear, it should have been put in not long ago, and there were two words written on it——
Memories.
Liang Yunsheng was asked to inspect a place in the south, but he refused.
He was half lying on the bed, holding a white bottle and looking around.
He had always thought that he was unreal as the head of the sect, but he didn't know that he was actually very strong until he was invited to wipe out a group of rebellious demon cultivators.At that time, he was very surprised and very happy, but in fact he didn't know why he was so surprised.
It was then that he realized for the first time that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Do you remember?
After finding this white bottle that day, he searched for other bottles, all of which contained the same white pills as in the white bottle, with exactly the same color, size, and smell.
He had a vague premonition that after eating this, he would be able to remember everything.
The magic cultivators who were to be punished by the Extinguishing Demon Stage usually had to be put on stage three days before being executed, and today happened to be three days before that.
So Liang Yunsheng was going to have a look at the fox-faced ink demon that he personally caught.
He really doesn't remember how he caught this fox-faced ink demon.All I know is that the fox-faced ink demon is easy to catch.
And what the fox-faced ink demon said to him.
The fox-faced ink demon asked him after he was caught:
"If I'm dying, will you come and save me?"
How did he answer then?
"will not."
Since he didn't know the fox-faced ink demon, and knew that the fox-faced ink demon had committed a heinous crime, how could he save him?
The fox-faced ink demon answered him without looking back: "That's good."
His heart sank badly after hearing this.
Thinking about it now, what happened to him before had absolutely nothing to do with that fox-faced ink demon.
He planned to see the fox-faced ink demon.
The fox-faced ink demon had his lutes locked, and his bracelets and anklets were fine. He was escorted by a group of people, and walked towards the Demon Extinguishing Platform in a grand manner.
Liang Yunsheng watched from a distance, but couldn't see clearly, only the bloodstains that had been rubbed on the ground along the way.The fox-faced ink demon left him a figure, the broken clothes were shaking constantly in the wind, and the ink-like hair was also shaking.
Liang Yunsheng suddenly wanted to see his face eagerly, just like in a dream.He rushed to the Extinguishing Demon Stage, and saw the Fox-faced Ink Momo tied up on the stage, his clothes were incomplete, and there were only large and small wounds all over his body.The man was so badly wounded that he could not stand up straight even though he was tied to a stake.
Liang Yunsheng had seen the demon cultivators who came out of Qiu Ling Prison before, they looked so miserable, and they had never been hurt as badly as he saw now, and his heart ached.
Face?Where is the face?
His face was covered by a treacherous fox-like mask, and he couldn't see anything in the end.
Liang Yunsheng wanted to go in and have a look at him, take off the mask to see his face, but was stopped by the guards.
"Master, no."
"What's wrong with me being the head?" Liang Yunsheng became angry for a moment, and spiritual energy surged from all directions, pressing the guards' faces pale, and the fox-faced ink demon snorted in pain, and Liang Yunsheng became alert Take back the coercion.
He is too much, but a fox-faced ink demon, why is he so impatient?
He was impatient because of the fox-faced ink demon, and why he was impatient.
Liang Yunsheng looked up again.
It's very strange, that fox-faced ink demon is very strange.He was in a state of distress, but his eyes were very clear, looking straight at him through the two holes in the mask, looking at him non-stop.
He just didn't come and felt that the fox-faced ink demon was looking at him.
He didn't know what was in the fox-faced ink demon's eyes, but he felt a severe pain in his brain, as if something had flashed by, but nothing seemed to exist.
Maybe the pain was too severe, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his entire face was soaked.
He resolutely turned his head and stopped looking.
☆, don't forget
Today a master came to the school, dressed in a golden robe, holding a string of green beads, with clear eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, light on the top of his head, moles between his eyebrows, big ears and thick lips, and the wind blows under his feet when he walks. He looks like a fairy, and if his colleagues talk nonsense, it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, bringing blessings to the soul.
Liang Yunsheng searched for someone to ask, and found out that every year when the pear blossoms of the Qiuling School are in full bloom, Master Wang Zi will come to our school to give lectures from Shiran Mountain, to calm down the hearts and roots of the disciples, so that they can hold the Yuan, stay united, and concentrate on practicing.
Liang Yunsheng also went to listen, but it's a pity that the head of the faction has nothing to ask, so he can save himself from embarrassment.However, the questions asked by the disciples are also dull. It's not that they have studied hard, lacked diligence, and their hearts are impetuous, or they have distracting thoughts and stagnant progress. It is sad and puzzling, and it is really boring.
Liang Yunsheng yawned quietly, thinking that after the lecture, he would find another time to ask the master about his recent irritability, and his mind was wandering, but a disciple came up with a forbearing expression and faltered I said, "Master, I have committed a crime."
Liang Yunsheng was startled, and looked again.The master was still calm, digging at his blue pearl.
The master asked: "How do you say this?"
The disciple replied: "I have been practicing since I entered the sect. I have always worked hard, and I know that I need to eradicate distracting thoughts. But when I encountered this, I couldn't help but plant a demon in my heart! I...I killed my adoptive father!"
The surrounding disciples were all dumbfounded.
The disciple's tone also became high-spirited: "My adoptive father was the person I respect the most. I have followed him since I lost my parents. He treated me very well, and he was the one who sent me to Qiuling Sect. I am very grateful to him, but But when I was an adult, I learned that...he was...he was! He was the one who indirectly caused my parents to die!"
Liang Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat.
After hearing this, the master sighed: "My name is Wang Zi, Wang Zi Wang Zi, in fact, it means forgetting this matter, forgetting the past, forgetting the present, forgetting the future, forgetting sorrow, forgetting joy. But forgetting is an easy thing? I was not a master, but my parents entrusted me to Shiran Mountain. I also held grudges against my parents, angry at them for letting me stay away from the world of mortals. But fortunately, I met a good master, and he treated me very well, and I respected him and loved him He, but the world is unpredictable. I finally found out that Master begged my parents to bring me to Shiran Mountain. I was blinded by hatred for a while and did something wrong. Then I suddenly repented and named myself Wangzi , come to give lectures to you every month, and redeem your sins. But how can sins be redeemed? Some people think that things don’t end there, while others think that once a sin has been committed, it will never come back. Buddha Said: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. But the victim has already been lost, and in the end the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. But your foster father is dead, still irreversible, just like your parents. Forget it, forget it. Regardless of the cause, forget the past, forget the hatred, forget it, forget it, neither To redeem, just remember to find the result you yearn for."
Looking for the result you yearn for...?
Liang Yunsheng listened silently, silently heartbroken.
Find the result you desire.
Liang Yunsheng was looking at a ring.The ring he dreamed about.The ring on his finger.
He had asked others what ring it was.Those people replied to him: "The love ring, after wearing it, the two people will be connected and will never be separated."
Yes, the person in the dream kept saying a word to him repeatedly.
"I like you."
"I like you, I like you..." Liang Yunsheng kept repeating this sentence, the ring on his hand was extremely beautiful, but it was far less unforgettable than this sentence.
Recently, he always went to see the Fox-faced Ink Demon. He walked in to look at it, and walked away to look back.Every time I can always stand for several hours, and when I come back, I will burst into tears, clutching my heart that is so stuffy that I can't breathe.
He wanted to see that person from the bottom of his heart, but hated that person at the same time.
Liang Yunsheng is not stupid, from the beginning to the end, his emotions are as strong as a cup of bitter tea, this cup of tea must be brewed with that fox-faced ink demon, and it must be brewed with the person in the dream.
He can't remember the past but he can piece it together.
The result is that life is like a play, and he must have had a bloody and passionate experience before.
But this is just his guess.
According to his personality, he could have started a new life right here, without getting entangled in the past of love and hatred, but there was a voice in his subconscious telling him not to forget, not to forget.
What can't be forgotten?that person?That relationship?Or that period of hatred?
Liang Yunsheng didn't sleep all night.
Too scared to sleep, too painful to sleep.I don't want to go to sleep.
The fox-faced ink demon was finally about to be executed.
It was a sunny day, the brightest day since the arrival of spring.
Liang Yunsheng's heart was beating violently, and his breathing was always short of breath, and he couldn't hold it down no matter what.
Many people surrounded the teaching field, and he was the closest one.It was then up to him to call the shots and announce the execution to begin.
Everyone was ready, only he, trembling badly alone, has not made a decision for a long time.
He remembered what the fox-faced ink demon had said to him before.
"If I'm dying, will you come and save me?"
He said, "No."
"Let's begin."
The executioner lit the spiritual fire, and the glaring light of the fire drowned Liang Yunsheng's sight. The fox-faced ink demon would be attacked by the tongue of fire, swallowed by the rolling fire waves, and in the end, not even a speck of soul was left.
The fox-faced ink demon didn't bark, maybe he couldn't bark for a long time.But the fox-faced ink demon was still watching, always watching him.
Fire, it was a rambling fire.
The fire in front of my eyes continued to spread, overlapping with the one in my memory.
He has long lost his memory, where did the fire come from?
He heard the screams of people in the scorching flames, but there was silence here.
He could smell the smell of human flesh being corroded by flames, all over the mountains and plains, from here to the entire Qiuling Mountain.
He suddenly realized that this fire would consume everything in him, leaving him alone, with endless pain.
He hurriedly went to look at the eyes of the fox-faced ink demon, but saw that the eyes finally lowered, and the eyes could not be seen no matter what.
There was a "thump" in his heart, and his feet spun.
"Good! Good death!"
What can still be heard in the ears are the cheery shouts of people, one after another, repeating constantly.
"The way of heaven is good for reincarnation!"
"Retribution is not good, Yi Mo deserves to die!"
"Who?! Who are you talking about?" Liang Yunsheng seemed to have finally grasped the rescue rope, and he woke up in a jerk. He grabbed the lapel of the person beside him and tied it so that the person couldn't breathe. He just shouted, " Who is dead? Tell me!"
The man's face was ashen-colored, and his legs were shaking like chaff: "Master Zhang, sect master, it's the fox-faced ink demon who died! Yes, it's that...it's Yi Mo who died!"
Liang Yunsheng took a blow to the head.
Yi Mo... yes!That man's name is Yi Mo!The person he hurts is Yi Mo!
"Yi Mo..." He repeated the man's name over and over again.
The promise ring in his hand emitted scorching heat, which made him terribly painful.
That man was Yi Mo, with long ink-like hair and a gentle tone of voice. He would peel an apple on the table every day, sleep with his arms around him, and look at him with unyielding eyes as deep as water, never leaving him for a moment.
He thought, he wanted to see the man's hair in the fire again, to hear his voice again, and to be hugged by him again.
Once is fine.
If... If it was the painful past, would he still remember it?
Liang Yunsheng held the white bottle tightly.
Do you remember?
Yi Mo is not dead.
He was saved.
The smell of burning on his body was still very obvious, he couldn't move, was in pain, and couldn't open his eyes.
He only remembered that he was hugged by a person, and the surrounding voices were "buzzing" thinking.
very nice.And one last dream of a familiar hug.
He thought so.
But when he woke up—and he could still wake up—he found himself leaning against a tree, and it was quiet and there was no one around.He seemed to have fallen into a valley.Yes, what is he expecting?
"Are you awake?" someone asked him.
He coughed violently, he wanted to move his crippled body but fell to the ground, it hurt, it hurt so much, but he still wanted to look, he raised his head and opened his eyes to look at the person.
The man was as white as a porcelain doll, with bare feet and wrapped in a red dress, leaning lazily on the branch of a tree.His hair was scattered in the wind, and the thin sunlight hit his head through the dense branches and leaves, like a layer of stars.So he smiled brightly at him, no less than the rising sun in the sky.He pressed his face upwards, and his eyes were lifted up, like an upside-down crescent moon, with mottled amber lingering inside.His lips were as red as his clothes, and he opened them without any stinginess or shyness, extremely perverted and presumptuous.
Make him irrelevant.
"Ah Liang..." His throat was broken, but he tried his best to call that person, only pitiful screams came out.
"Stop screaming, doesn't it hurt?" Liang Yunsheng jumped down from the tree and walked towards Yi Mo, his pace was neither too fast nor too slow, neither light nor heavy, overlapping with his silent heartbeat.
Then, Liang Yunsheng squatted down neatly in front of him, lifted his chin in a skillful and ambiguous posture, and said jerky: "I don't know why I saved you, but I always feel that you are very important to me."
The pinch was just firm enough that it would neither break free nor hurt him.
Yi Mo's tears came down, he saw that Liang Yunsheng's eyes were blurry, his lips were pursed, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked him, "Excuse me, what is your name?"
"Yi Mo, Zi Mozhi." A soft, weak, indistinct voice.
But Liang Yunsheng understood.
Liang Yunsheng finally saw the fox-faced ink demon's mask clearly.The mask is painted with a red fox, and the bright red thick ink and black runes are interlaced on the mask, outlining a strange and sad smile with red lips and white teeth.Yi Mo's eyes emerged from the mask, staring at him motionlessly, they were dark and deep, like whirlpools, very beautiful.
"The fox-faced ink demon that shocks the world..." Liang Yunsheng felt Yi Mo's weak breath on his nose and the itching of the man's hair hanging on his neck when he spoke, and said in a neutral tone:
"I will protect you from now on."
There is no hesitation in this sentence.
Yi Mo stretched out his hand, he was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and was about to fall asleep, but he still wanted to see, to see every part of this person.His hands touched Liang Yunsheng's forehead to the collarbone, along the cheekbones to the earlobe, everything was the same as before, even more beautiful.
He trembled and asked, "Do you remember?"
Liang Yunsheng paused: "If you treat me badly later, remember it."
Yi Mo hugged Liang Yunsheng very tightly, as if he had used his whole life's strength: "Don't run away..."
So he was also hugged tightly, and the familiar temperature made him forget all the pain.
And this man.
And only this person.
is his everything.
He heard voices behind him.
"I won't escape."
Liang Yunsheng answered him like this.
The author has something to say: Sahua at the end~ I thought I couldn’t write more than 1 words, and there are two extra episodes (2. Completion of the ending of other CPs [-]. The story of the earth poison ancestor and the little fat man), see you if you are destined
The following is the arrangement of some plot lines↓↓
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Originated from Taoist prophecy
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grotesque
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Pan Short (Earth Poison Patriarch) was born
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Pan Ci (former head of the Qiuling Sect, old man who rescued Liang Yunsheng, who was a demon in a dream) abandoned his wife
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Pan Chang (the current leader of the Qiuling Sect, who was killed by the Heart-Eating Gu) "killed" Pan Short and was picked up by Pan Ci
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Pan Duan committed suicide and fell into the cliff of falling into the devil
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Xu Qing (Wang Wu, adopted by the Xu family) rescued Pan Ci near the Falling Demon Cliff and entered the Xu family
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Pan short seeks revenge
Of course, there are other plots, so I won't go into details.
So as long as you admit your mistakes and try to make up for it, even if you experience inhuman treatment (?), the ending will not be too bad (although it is like the hatred of exterminating the family, and although the mother is indirect, but it is caught off guard. Sure enough, he forgives something I still underestimate this kind of revenge, so this open ending is decided by Yi Mo, the future of the two people depends on the sincerity towards each other.)
In the end, the mastermind behind the scenes, Taoist Yuan, smiled silently
☆, extra episode 1
Little Fatty has no name, and everyone has called him Little Fatty for as long as he can remember.
Coincidentally, even though he was always worried about food and clothing, he still had a healthy body.So the title of "Little Fatty" has never been changed.
Fatty likes to eat steamed buns, his favorite is chive steamed buns, and what he wants to eat most is fresh meat steamed stuffed buns with thin skin and thick filling.
When the rainy season came, the ruined temple where the little fat man lived was flooded, and the little fat man had to find another place to live.
As a result, he was lucky this time, and found a deserted village before he had climbed a mountain.Everyone in the village has moved away, leaving behind gray walls and shabby roofs, but there is one room that is different.This room is still dilapidated, but there are all dusty tables and chairs.
The little fat man was very happy and decided to live here.
Life is still the same, sometimes I eat a bun or two, get beaten several times, and sometimes I don’t have to eat.
Half a month later, the little fat man ushered in a man.The man was dressed in green clothes and white clothes, and there were exquisite patterns embroidered on the clothes.
He looked up at the man, and the man said to him, "This is my home."
The little fat man patted him on the shoulder: "It's my home now."
The little fat man stayed at the man's house.
The man changed into a dark purple robe, but he didn't drive him away, nor did he care about him.
The little fat man always doesn't see the man in the morning, and waits until the man comes back to sleep at night.
The little fat man likes to talk, but men always don't answer him.
But the little fat man thinks that the man is a good person, and the man who lives in the little fat man's house does not think she is noisy, so he is a good man.
One day the little fat man asked the man, "Are you an orphan too?"
The little fat man never met the man's family, but the man called this house his home, he didn't understand, but he didn't think the man would answer him, but the man did.
"I'm not," the man said.
His voice was a little hoarse, like an old man with many vicissitudes.
"What about your family?" The little fat man asked him again.
"died."
Isn't that orphan?The little fat man thought to himself.
But the little fat man also thinks it's not good to ask others like this - although he is heartless, it doesn't mean that others are the same, right? ——So the little fat man patted the man on the shoulder and grinned, "Now I'm your family."
The man looked at the fat man's missing front tooth, but said nothing.
Later, the number of times the man came back gradually decreased, and every time he came home, there was always an unpleasant smell on the clothes. The little fat man didn't know what it was, but he patted his chest and said to the man, "I'll help you wash the clothes!"
In fact, the little fat man never washes his clothes. Apart from the dirt, his clothes are full of oil stains, but it is different now. The little fat man has a family, so he has to maintain his image no matter what, doesn't he?
So when the man woke up every day, he would find his clothes hanging crookedly on a branch flying out obliquely.
The man didn't comment on this, but silently dressed the clothes that had been dried, and then made him dirty again.
Later, the fat man was beaten badly for stealing buns once. He broke one leg and couldn't walk home, so he had to sleep against a wall in an alley.
However, the next morning, he found himself lying on the bed, thinking strangely, could it be that he had a big dream?
Speaking of the big dream, the little fat man touched his stomach again, he was deflated, and sighed, no wonder he was so hungry, he knew it would be a long dream, and he could relish the big leek buns he stole in the dream!
As he sighed, he heard the door "click".He poked his head to look, and the man put a bag of things on the table and left again.
The little fat man felt strange—the man always disappeared during the day, and he limped to look at the thing curiously. Before he got up, he smelled a smell of leeks. It was really strange.
Later, when the fat man was out wandering, he met a man. He saw the man cut off the neck of a child and fed another child a disgusting worm.The child strangled himself, rolled on the ground, and strangled himself to death.
The fat man wanted to make a sound, but the man also grabbed his neck.
The fat man was out of breath, but he didn't care. He grinned again and asked, "What kind of bug is that?"
The man didn't answer, put the fat man down, turned around and left.
The fat man coughed a few times and asked, "Where are you going?"
The man still didn't answer.
The fat man asked him again: "Will you go home?"
The man stopped and said, "I'm not a good person."
"So what?" The fat man stroked his heaving chest, his sly eyes flashed, "They are not really good people, one bullies nobody on the merits of their parents, and the other goes around everywhere relying on their power." Stealing people's things, so what if you die?"
The little fat man stood up straight and ran towards the man, the fat on his body bouncing up and down, which was extremely funny.
The man just stood there stupidly.
The little fat man finally ran to the man's side, out of breath, but his hands tightly grasped the hem of the man's clothes.
He said, "Take me away."
The man ignored him, but from now on, there will always be a figure behind the man, that is his little follower, and no one will know... His family...
The little fat man has learned many things, such as how to handle bottles and cans, and how to get along well with disgusting bugs.He traveled all over the world with the man, knowing that the man has done all kinds of bad things in the world, but he also knew that the man wanted revenge, and he knew that the man was a good person.
Why did the man give him buns to eat, didn't he?
Others call the man "Earth Poison Patriarch", but the little fat man thinks this name is extremely ugly.He asked the man's name, but the man refused to tell him, so he gave the man a nice name, "Baozixia".
On this day, his "Baozi Man" is leaving again, and the little fat man will follow, but the man may not be sure.
When parting, the man stopped at the door of the house.He turned around and touched the little fat man's head for the first time, and said, "What kind of bun do you want?"
The little fat man replied: "Fresh meat buns with leek flavor!"
The man nodded: "OK."
He said, "Okay."
The little fat man suddenly cried when he saw the figure of the man leaving.
This time, the man never came back.
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