After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

There is a place in the Demon Realm called the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.It is barren for thousands of miles, full of nightmares, no living things, no running water.Those who enter do not know the way out, and no one knows when they are trapped to death.

Chu Cifan was surrounded by red flames and black mist in Mucheng, and when his eyes were clear?, he saw yellow sand flying all over the sky, and a red moon hung in the gray misty sky.

What is this place?

Chu Ciyan was stunned for a moment, looked around and found that he was the only one here.Close your eyes and ears, and listen carefully to the movement and stillness, but you don't feel the slightest breath of life.

The flying sand scraped against his face, stinging slightly.

Chu Ciyan raised his steps and walked forward. After taking two steps, the ground suddenly shook violently.When he was staggering and almost fell, Qing Feng drew out his sword and supported him.

After barely standing firm, I raised my eyes and looked up. The sand and stones in front of me rolled up in the air one after another, and they became bigger and bigger.That gust of wind is like a sky pillar, rising from the ground and reaching the sky one after another.

The red moon is shrouded in yellow sand, except for a little bit of red light, you can't see your true face.

Chu Ciyan staggered back, but found that the ground was shaking further away, and there was a faint sound of cracking.He heard the sound and looked? There were cracks under the feet full of sand and stones? There were cracks, and there were fires flickering in the cracks, which gradually expanded.

Chu Cifan hurriedly got up with his sword, and stabilized his body against the wind and sand.When he flew into the air, the place where he was standing just now suddenly stepped on, forming a huge crack.The scorching flames shot into the sky from the cracks, as if they could burst out at any time.

For a time, what was originally a desert of yellow sand became a sea of ​​flames shrouded in a red moon.

Chu Cifan even though Yujian was in the air, he was still burned all over, and his mouth was dry.

He looked at the endless sea of ​​flames, and the image of Master flashed in the sea.He is trapped here, what happened to Master??Captured by the Mozu?What about his body?Can it withstand the demonic energy of the Demon Palace?

The worries in my mind have changed countless times, and even the corners of my clothes were ignited by sparks.

It wasn't until the corner of his shirt ignited that he suddenly realized that he hurriedly went to put it out, but he lost his stature for a moment and fell from the Qingfeng sword.

Qingfeng Sword Protector, turned down from the air, trying to? go? to catch him.But the magma overflowed from the crack, and an invisible force flicked the Qingfeng sword out?, and he could only watch his master sink into a sea of ​​flames.

In the main hall of the Xudu Hall of Beisha Palace, the candles were brightly lit, and the reddish light was constantly beating.

On the long steps of the empty hall, there was a person lying on the couch.The man's black hair hangs down, his white shirt is like snow, his eyebrows are picturesque, and he is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

He frowned slightly, and a shallow groan escaped from his thin crimson lips.

Footsteps sounded in the hall, and a person appeared from the darkness, the red robe and the candlelight reflected each other.His black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his face and expression could not be seen clearly, his footsteps were shallow and steady, and the dazzling red sprinkled the long steps.

He stopped in front of the couch, and his gaze fell deeply on the face of the person on the couch.Slowly squatting down, pale and slender hands protruded from the large red robe.His fingertips trembled slightly, hesitantly looking at the fair face, and finally landed on the slender wrist beside him.

It was slightly cool to start with, so he didn't dare to use any more strength, for fear that it would be crushed just like that.

"Well."

The person on the couch groaned softly, and the hands in his hands moved accordingly.

Feng Yanbei fixed his eyes on his face, and clenched his hands unconsciously.

The two soul consciousnesses have already been fused together, and he deliberately guided them with the soul nail to forcibly draw out the soul consciousness.The one who woke up should be my brother, right?

It's been 20 years? Feng Yanbei has never been so nervous and scared as he is now.He was afraid that everything would be in vain, and he was also afraid that Ye Yunyang was right? No matter how hard he tried, everything would be in vain.

"My head hurts."

Ye Yunyang on the couch opened his eyes, his fair face wrinkled tightly.

Feng Yanbei stared into his eyes, afraid to speak, not sure if it was his brother or Ye Yunyang.

The hand held in his hand was pulled out suddenly, and the moment he was free, he hurriedly grabbed it and looked sideways at the eyes of the person on the bed.The pitch-black pupil stared blankly at him, then suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Who are you?"

who are you? !

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, which suddenly fell from the top of his head.Feng Yanbei was stunned, and unconsciously exerted force on his hand, as if he was holding onto something tightly to convince him that this was his brother.

"Did you scratch me?"

Ye Yunyang looked at the man suspiciously, and his lips formed a line of displeasure.

"Ah...I'm sorry...brother."

Hearing the sound, Feng Yanbei hurriedly let go of his hand. On the white and slender wrist of his fingertips, there was a very obvious red mark.Falling into his eyes, it was both dazzling and painful.

"Brother? Are you my younger brother?" Sylvia asked.

His mind went blank and he didn't remember anything?But when I looked at the man, I felt close to him unconsciously. I wanted to touch him, his face, and then his head.

He thought so, and did so.

Feng Yanbei stared blankly at his movements, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.He felt that the blood didn't seem to be flowing anymore? His eye sockets were still sore, and his heart was full, and the pain and joy seemed to be overflowing.

The movement on the top of the hair is gentle, just like when the elder brother caressed the top of his head and called out softly, "My little Yanbei."

The slightly cool hands moved from the top of the hair to the cheeks, and after lightly brushing, they were ready to withdraw.Feng Yanbei thought? Didn't want to? He grabbed it again, his voice was hoarse and low: "I am my brother, your favorite brother, brother."

Ye Yunyang looked at him quietly, without moving, and let him hold his hand.

Is it because of my brother?I love the feeling of being in touch with him.

Ye Yunyang moved closer, staring at Feng Yanbei and asked, "Then what's my name?"

Feng Yanbei's breathing was stagnant, and his red pupils flickered.Backed away uncomfortably? Backed away, looked away? Answered: "Feng Qinan, Brother Qinan."

"Then why don't I remember you?" Ye Yunyang continued to ask.

Feng Yan Beimin pressed his lips, his eyes turned cold for a moment, then disappeared.He turned around and clasped his hands tightly, with the other hand he pulled out the folding fan at his waist, and with one hand he untied the black rope at the end of the folding fan.

He lowered his eyes, carefully tied the untied rope on his slender wrist, and explained in a clear voice: "Because...some things happened, so...you fell into a deep sleep. I thought of...a lot of ways... , to wake you up."

After tying it up, he continued: "It's okay if you don't remember now, there will be a lot of time for you to remember me in the future. This time we will never be separated again, and I will not listen to you again. "The words left?"

Ye Yunyang was very confused when he heard it, he just stared at the rope on his wrist, and after feeling familiar, he asked, "This is your rope, why did you give it to me?"

Is Feng Yanbei silent?

It was indeed his rope, woven by his brother out of his own hair.After he saw it, he soaked his own hair in blood, and braided it for him. It was the same, but colored blood for him.

My brother hung it on the Xuanyu Flying Knife, so? He wanted to? Get back the Xuanyu Flying Knife and the memories of him and his brother. .

Silence? After a long time, Feng Yanbei replied in a low voice: "It's my brother's now, and only my brother has it. Xiao Yanbei can find it no matter what? Brother."

Ye Yunyang lowered his eyes, stared at the rope, and didn't speak any more.

Ye Yunyang was very obedient, so obedient that it made Feng Yanbei's heart ache.The one who doesn't speak like this is not like an elder brother, but more like Ye Yunyang who has lost his memory.

He was annoyed and irritable.The hand hidden in the robe? Clenched tightly, suppressing his rising anger?.

Ye Yunyang looked up at him, then grabbed his hand.Coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, if you are angry, I will feel uncomfortable here."

He pointed to the position of his heart.

There seemed to be a ball of air there. When he was angry just now, there was a dull pain there.

Feng Yanbei's throat was clogged, opened? He opened his mouth not knowing what to say.His eyes were red, and the sour feeling gave him the illusion that he would cry.

He is a demon, obviously no tears.

It may be that this feeling has been suppressed for too long, so it burst out at this moment.He leaned forward and hugged the person in front of him tightly, trying so hard to embed himself into his body.

Even if it is the older brother who has the face of an enemy, he will not allow him to disappear again.

At this time, the sound of wings waving came from outside the hall.Immediately, the cold wind swept in from the entrance of the hall, and Chi Yan appeared in the hall.He retracted the wings behind him, glanced at the scene of embracing each other on the couch, and Mu Di lowered his head.

The reunion with his elder brother was interrupted, Feng Yanbei felt uneasy, and asked in a cold voice: "Didn't the deity say that no one can come in?"

Chi Yan's eyes fell on the ground, and he replied in a deep voice: "Shen Shu'an, the suzerain of the Xuantian Sect, led many disciples of the immortal sect to the Demon Realm, and it should be for the sake of Ye Xianzun."

Feng Yanbei's expression darkened, and the color of his pupils seemed to get darker.

See, these people from the immortal sect always look down on him.He just found his brother, and they came to snatch him?

"You take someone first? Respond, the deity will come right away."

Feng Yanbei let go of Ye Yunyang, helped him to lean against the back of the couch, took the thin white feather quilt from the side, and gently laid it on his body.

Ye Yunyang asked: "Are you going? Where? Who is Ye Xianzun?"

"I'm going to deal with some bad people who don't know what to do. Ye Xianzun is the one who caused my brother to sleep, and he is even worse. But now he is gone, and he won't appear again in the future." Feng Yanbei put his Put your hands in the thin quilt and answer them one by one.

Ye Yunyang nodded, "Then you have to be careful, the bad guys should tear it up and throw it away."

Chi Yan was startled when he heard this, and raised his eyes to stare at Ye Yunyang regardless of others.

These words are too familiar, the Lord often put them on his lips.For him, what he doesn't like and hates should be shredded and thrown away.

Could it be that the Venerable Master really succeeded? He used only two soul wipes to draw out the Lord's consciousness, occupying Ye Yunyang's body.

"My lord, is this... my lord?" Chi Yan asked hesitantly.

Feng Yanbei looked back, the color of his eyes softened a little, and then he nodded his head.He got down from the couch, went behind Chi Yan's side, and said in a low voice: "Send people to guard the Xudu Hall, but they can't enter the hall. My brother has no memory, and those who don't have long eyes might scare him. "

Chi Yan: "The Soul Nail..."

Feng Yanbei interrupted: "All the phenomena caused by the soul-guiding nail have not appeared, and the rest, you only need to slowly retrieve your brother's memory."

Using Ye Yunyang's spiritual body and soul to nourish his elder brother's soul consciousness, and then regenerate his soul and memory, there will only be Feng Qinan in this world, and there will be no Ye Yunyang anymore.

This can be regarded as revenge.

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