Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Di Shuitian and Lihen Tiangong were burned one after another, and the rumors spread in Kyushu, and the rumors became more and more intense. Later, the situation became difficult to control, and the unreasonable playing of cards caused an uproar in Kyushu, almost everyone was in danger, and the storm came The depressive atmosphere from before spread to the mountain and sea realms. Shen Junbai was playing chess with the master of the realm. The round chess pieces were twirling with luster and black on his slender fingertips.

"It's not your style to kill yourself, but what happened to Kyushu?"

The situation of the white pieces on the chessboard is very good, pressing every step of the way, it seems to swallow up the black pieces, but every step of the crisis, although the number of white pieces is small, they are unknowingly woven into a web, just waiting for the best time, and the white pieces can be taken away. They wiped out everything in one go, but the owner of Heizi cut his own life, and a good victory turned into a dead end.The Lord of the World looked at Shen Junbai who was looking into the distance, and it must be something wrong with the flower burial bone in Kyushu that made him like this.

"Let's die and live later. He obviously has the choice, but he cuts his own way of life. I don't know what happened in Jiuze, so that he doesn't even want to live."

Shen Junbai picked up another sunspot, put it in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it lightly, only the powder was left floating with the wind, even the flowers and bones couldn't bear the love and fell to this point, so what would happen to him and the world master?Shen Junbai got up, brushed the chessboard with his wide sleeves, and the chess pieces spilled all over the floor. He bent down, put his face in front of the Lord of the World, put his hands on his shoulders, and uttered the most affectionate words in his life.

"I don't want to leave regrets for myself, so let me give birth to an heir for you!"

When Shen Junbai lay down, looking at the falling red silk, his thoughts drifted away, thinking about the details of living with the Lord of the World for 10 years, and he let out a satisfied sigh, thinking of his sensitivity and extremes when he first arrived, and later. Silence, and now calmness, are all because of the person in front of him pampering him.He and the world master had already expressed their hearts to each other tacitly, but the person in front of him still didn't want to hurt him, and he would be nervous even holding hands without his nod.

His body was heaving and undulating like a wave, and the clamoring lust in his body made him close his eyes unbearably, the tears at the corners of his eyes were gently kissed, the extreme gentleness, so tender that he felt terrified, what can he do!He, Shen Junbai, what virtue and what ability! !

As night fell, the full moon shyly hid half of it in the dark clouds, wisps of moonlight shone on the smooth and white back, the Lord of the World lowered his head gently, and kissed every inch of skin almost piously, and the broken moans never ceased. Unstoppable overflow from Shen Junbai's lips and teeth, the mountains and seas were beautiful overnight but Jiuze was gloomy.

Chen Jian, as always, cultivated himself on the imperial concubine's bed. Chen Lun, his 24-year-old younger brother, Quan Se, knelt for three days and three nights outside the gate of Chen's family in Jinzhou. He could have broken the door and entered directly, but he couldn't. Now the only one who can save Quan Ye is Chen Jian.

"I beg Mr. Yu to save my brother!"

"Hey, who do you think you are? If you beg, my young master will go to save you. Get lost wherever you come from. This is not a place for you to run wild."

"I beg Mr. Yu to save my brother!!"

"Keep an inch, if you don't eat a toast and eat a fine wine, call me out!"

"My lord, please save my brother!!!"

"You are..."

"Get out!"

The servant was still waiting to say something, but Shen Shen had strode out. He stepped forward to help Quan Se, and walked towards the courtyard. Seeing Quan Se covered in a mess, the servant thought of himself. If it were him, he would probably do the same.

"Brother is waiting for you inside, it's inconvenient for me to go in, so you can do it yourself."

Chen Lun helped Quan Se to the front of the small garden, and he left after explaining something. He hadn't done what his elder brother ordered him to do, and there was a dark red luster in his lowered eyes. When Chen Lun turned around, he changed his face. The face is a face of flowers and bones, and the expression is even more lifelike. If it is not for the different color of the eyes, it is really difficult to distinguish.

Quan Se devoted all his attention to Chen Jian, without noticing that the direction Chen Lun was leaving was Jiangnan. He staggered into the garden, looked at the weak Chen Jian lying on the imperial concubine's couch, and was shocked. What is wrong with this man? That's it.

After the mirage, he never saw Chen Jian again, and occasionally exchanged letters, but he never thought that this person was so weak, the current Chen Jian might not even be able to stand up, his thoughts were pulled away, and Quan For a moment, Se forgot why he came here.

Chen Jian was not indifferent when he heard the three mournful sounds, but he would not make a move now, once he did, everything would be in vain. He asked Chen to go out to spread the word, but he didn't want to see Quanse being bullied by the servants. That child is a Stubborn, because of this stubbornness caught the eyes of Hua Zangu, will he die young because of this stubbornness now?While Chen Jian was thinking, Quan Se had already walked to the imperial concubine's bed, looked at Chen Jian, and asked in a murmur.

"How did you become like this? No, shouldn't your body be better?"

Chen Jian smiled at Quan Se, looking at the future ghost king in front of him who was full of ghostly spirit, he thought of the child in Yimeng Huangliang who was doted on by his elder brother. He had always been curious about Quan Ye and Huabu If you can only choose one of two, who will Quan Se choose?Or, what would he do if there was a sea of ​​blood and hatred between him and Hua Zangu?After thinking about it, Chen Jian asked Quan Se to sit down very naturally, with an ice fruit lying in his palm.

"Let's not talk about me, I have nothing to do with your brother's life. This can freeze his body and put him in a state of deep sleep. This is the only way to wake him up when there is a solution."

The minister briefly and seriously pulled the topic away from himself. Quan Se was very tender, so he was naturally led away, and put the ice fruit into his arms preciously and heavily. If there is a way, no matter how bad it is, he can go to Kyushu to find it, there is always a way to save his brother!

"Thank you, I owe you my life, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

"You and I are friends, and we are out of touch with these things, go back and save people."

Quan Se got up to leave, but Chen Jian didn't leave him behind. Quan Se walked forward, and Chen Jian got up and went to the ground. He didn't look weak. He looked at the robbery clouds surging in the sky, and he couldn't help but look forward to it. The future ghost king What will it look like after his baptism?

"Ah Jiu, do you think he would be angry if he knew?"

"No, he has already noticed it, so he acted first and killed the gods with his own hands, but he would never have thought that you would be here waiting for him."

"Yeah, he has always been smart. If he hadn't seen the flaws back then, how could there be these changes later? Huiji will be hurt. He should understand this truth!"

Chen Jian asked to himself, there was a person standing in the shadow under the tree, with a cloak covering his head to his feet, the voice coming out of the cloak was a bit hoarse, and also a little old and tired, Chen Jian smiled and lay back on the imperial concubine bed , close his eyes, he can sleep again, and wait for a result...

"Big brother!!!!"

Amidst the flames soaring into the sky, blood flowed horizontally. One person knelt on top of the stacked corpses. A big hole was pierced through his chest. He was still supporting himself with a sword to prevent himself from falling. He started to engrave the name of blood and tears mixed with monstrous hatred into his bones and bones. He remembered that face. Perhaps he was frightened.

Hua Zang Gu suddenly thought of Gu Qian and Jiu Ye, I don't know if they are okay now, thinking about Hua Zan Gu felt his throat itchy, coughed softly, Gu Li was really exhausted, he seemed to move his eyelids She wanted to wake up, but she didn't wake up, and fell into a deep sleep again. Hua Zanggu let go of her hand covering her mouth, the black blood on the palm made the hand even more bloodless.Carelessly wiping off the blood, Hua Zanggu got up and hugged Gu Li, letting him sleep comfortably on his lap. He hummed an incoherent tune softly, as if going back in time, back to the beginning... …

At that time, he had grown into a child of seven or eight years old, but he liked to curl up in Tiandao's arms all day long, yearning for the unique tenderness and warmth. Tiandao called him to hide, and every time he heard Tiandao calling his name, he They would all feel numb in their bones, overwhelmed with joy, and then throw themselves into Tiandao's arms, rubbing their little face against Tiandao's face affectionately.

"Is Tiandao your name?"

Until one day, he asked the question that he had always wanted to ask, Tiandao was taken aback, looked up into the distance, and shook his head slowly.He didn't know that the expression on Tiandao's face was called loneliness, but he felt that such Tiandao made him feel bad. He put his arms around Tiandao's neck, and lightly touched the soft lips. He was dizzy, and his face was even hotter. He saw himself in Tiandao's eyes, and suddenly woke up like a drunk, that person was not him, but when he heard his own voice, his body began to lose control. He heard the voice coming from his mouth, but it was more like coming from a far away place, so ethereal that it was hard to catch.

"A gentleman should be like Lan, I will give you the name Lanchen, so the covenant of the time, the word Su is the surname, are you happy?"

He broke free from Tiandao's arms with blinking eyes and fell to the ground. It was the first time he escaped from Tiandao in such a state of embarrassment. When he left the hall, he heard a voice behind him, full of nostalgia. with dependencies.

"Stay true to my wish, my heart is very happy!"

It was as if something erupted from his body, and he couldn't bear it when he was so small, he fell from the sky, the sea of ​​clouds was boundless, hurried like a white horse, after hundreds of years, he finally grew up to be like Su Lanchen man, but he hadn't seen that man for hundreds of years.Ever since he fell into the world of mortals that day, Su Lanchen didn't look for him, didn't come to pick him up, so he told himself that it was just a dream, he would rather stay with lovesickness and suffer the pain of heartbreak than be someone's substitute, let alone Wish to be the shadow in Su Lanchen's eyes.

He has seen the desert wind and sand, tempering the bones in the deep underground, so he got the name, called the funeral bone.His talent is excellent, he understands the seven emotions, he has never suffered a lot, and he is not bad in this world of mortals, but after all, he can't let go, walking in the hustle and bustle of the world, he is like Su Lanchen, is he watching? He, is he guarding the deserted palace alone, is he not used to it like him, and there is a familiar temperature missing around him...

Gu Li woke up from his dream, his clothes were wet with tears, and he realized that he was pillowing on Hua Zang Gu's lap. He sat up and threw himself into Hua Zong Gu's arms without wiping away his tears, hugging her tightly. Hold him, crying like a child, the voice is getting louder and louder, and then it's completely crying, he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand those complicated emotions, and he doesn't understand why the overall situation is important, he just loves him, loves him My dad is wandering in the world of mortals with such a heavy love in his arms, Su Lanchen is in almost every thought, he really thinks about it all the time, he really likes it very much, so he can always be happy Thinking of him, why is such a good father deprived of the qualification to even say a word of liking.

Su Lanchen deliberately exiled Hua Zanggu, and he used the cruelest method to make Hua Zangu understand that from the beginning to the end, he only existed for the existence of another person, and in Su Lanchen's eyes, it was always him, Instead of flowers and bones, full of bitterness and grievances, but can only hide in a corner alone at night humming an incoherent tune in a low voice. When he was a child, Su Lanchen hummed casually to lull him to sleep. He liked it very much. So just remember...

"Father, don't like him anymore, okay... Ah Li will stay with you and take care of you, whatever... just don't like him anymore... okay..."

Gu Li cried and begged, Hua Zanggu patted Gu Li's back pitifully with his hands, hummed another tune again and again, he liked Su Lanchen more than just It's that simple, the love is too deep, engraved into the bones, even the traces of Su Lanchen in the blood, his love is too tragic, like moths to the flame, knowing that it is self-destruction, but still desperate.

This is a kind of bravery, but also a kind of stupidity. Gu Li fell asleep again under the comfort of Hua Zang Gu. Little by little let Gu Li know, only in this way can the damage be minimized, Hua Zonggu touched the position of the heart, it was empty inside, finally got a heart sent by Xue Huai, and it broke like that Broken on Xue Huai's fingertips and palms, the hollowed out forehead was lonely, and the flowers buried bones smiled and asked towards the empty hall.

"Does it look good?"

……

"nice!"

...Xue Huai sat on the top of the main hall, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and said in a low voice as if feeling something, he thought of the wiping forehead on the forehead of the flower burial bone, which was woven by himself. It was really beautiful, but the gem did not It was broken by him accidentally.

"What should I do so that you will forgive me?"

……

"No matter what you do, you can't go back."

...Hua Zanggu said again with a smile, the two people who are thousands of miles apart have such a tacit understanding, but no one can hear the answer, the witcher's eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed again, he sat in the room , opened his mouth and silently called a name.

"The burial..."