Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The bones in the coffin glowed with a red-gold brilliance.

The aura from ancient times enveloped this underground palace, causing the blood in the body to rush and surge.

Whether the Divine Phoenix ascended or not is unknown to the world.

Some people say that the ascension of the Divine Phoenix was successful, so there is no trace left in the world.Some people said no, but thousands of years have passed, but the body of the Divine Phoenix has never been found.So there are different opinions, and there is no definite number.

And now, the corpse of Shenhuang is here.

The strange attraction that Ye Yunlan has felt since entering the Tai? Ancient God Ruins has become so strong that it cannot be ignored.

Chen Weiyuan had a happy expression on his face, and there was a burning light in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Ye Yunlan's praise.

Ye Yunlan did not make any comments on the bone of the Divine Phoenix.

He only looked at Chen Weiyuan coldly. "What exactly do you want to do, Xu Zize?"

The seven emotions and needles in the soul began to hurt inappropriately, but he was used to patience, and he didn't show it on his face.

Chen Weiyuan sighed, "Of course I just want you not to suffer any more." He showed pity on his face, "For hundreds of years, you have been walking alone in the world, but when you think of me, you will be overwhelmed by emotions. The needles are excruciatingly painful. Even if I go to the underworld, I can’t bear it.”

He paused, and then said: "Don't worry, I didn't hurt your friend, he was just sent outside the secret realm by me. Speaking of which, your friend is an important figure in the future calamity, I dare not hurt him .”

Ye Yunlan's eyebrows jumped.

"Chen Weiyuan, you take yourself too seriously. The road I have traveled, the difficulties and sufferings I have endured are all my own choices. What qualifications do you have to intervene in the comment?"

His expression is hidden under the mask of Sen Leng? He holds Kuei Ying in front of him.

The cold blade is sharp and can be shot at any time.

Chen Weiyuan didn't seem to notice it, and only said softly: "Yunlan, you and I are a husband and wife, why? There must be such a fight." There was a strange tenderness and deep determination on his face, "Whether you admit it or not , more than 100 years have passed, from the previous life to the present life, you still love me deeply."

Ye Yunlan: "Shut up."

"Does it hurt?" Chen Weiyuan asked, "Seven emotions? Acupuncture to suppress emotion? Root desire, the more you hurt, the more you love me. Yunlan, no matter what? You have no way to refute this."

There was a bit of cruelty on his handsome and gentle face.

"Think about the previous life where you valued that person so much, but you couldn't fall in love with him from the beginning to the end, and now you still have to find the devil's bone for him to break the calamity—but have you forgotten all the suffering you suffered in the devil's palace back then? ? Yunlan, have you ever loved him?"

"Xianchang? Do you love me?"

In the gloomy and dark magic palace, the candles flickered faintly.The thick curtains hang down, and the sticky incense burns quietly.

The chains are shaking.

The sound of clattering? The sound was accompanied by low hoarse crying and panting.

Mozun's eyes were deep red, and when he looked down at him, it seemed as if blood and tears would flow at any moment, and he embraced him deeply with his powerful arms, as if he was going to crush him into pieces, and asked him the same question repeatedly .

"Immortal Elder? Over the years, have you ever loved me at all?"

He was speechless.

Trembling and wanting to curl up his body tightly, it was opened even more.

The darkness completely enveloped him, he tossed in the cold and slippery darkness, and was burned by the fire, sobbing uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face.

However, the other party has lost the pity of the past.

From night to day.

He couldn't remember how long he had spent in the deep palace.

The madness of the other party will become more and more serious on the night of the full moon, but it will decrease at the end of each month.But it also made him feel bad.

The chains were on him, leaving bruises on his wrists and ankles.

He couldn't get out, and others couldn't get in. In the darkness isolated from the world, he was forced to think about the same problem.

——Has he ever loved the Demon Lord?

Back then when he was sent to the Demon Palace by Chen Weiyuan, he thought he would be tortured cruelly, but he never thought that the Demon Lord, who was rumored by the world to have an extremely violent temper, would treat him very well.

The demon king let him move freely in the magic palace. He played the piano, and the other party listened to the piano. He practiced the sword, and the other party learned the same sword skills thoroughly, and turned around to teach him. I came to Zangshuge to look for him in person, but he was injured, the other party? Even more nervous than himself.

From the deep and cold childhood palace, to the peach grove in the deep valley beaten by the showers, to being slandered and kicked out by the same sect of Tianzong, the Taoist couple who have been with him for many years personally sent him to the desperation.

Over the years, he has been abandoned time and time again.

Only Mozun cherishes him in his heart.

He should like him.

But why, the heart is still unable to beat for it, the love words he wants to say are always locked in his throat, even if he is in pain and tears, he can only keep silent?

why.

He doesn't understand.

The Mozun was questioning him, and he was also questioning himself.

He curled up in the darkness, asking himself over and over again, why.

why.

He lost weight quickly? Go.

Consciousness groggy, arms around each other's shoulders, buried in the opponent's neck, with the opponent's ups and downs.

Finally one day.

Mozun did not ask him the same question again.

The other party? He kissed his lips deeply, hugged his thin and torn body, and said hoarsely.

"Immortal Elder? Let's get married."

On the first day after the night of the full moon, he was sent away from the drowsy palace and returned to his original room.

He still wore heavy chains on his hands and feet, and his body was covered with bruises and ambiguous marks.

I was so tired that I didn't even want to move a single finger.

He lay softly on the bed, looking sideways at the distant moonlight outside the window.He has not seen the moonlight for a long time.

"Yunlan." Someone called him.

It was Chen Weiyuan who entered the room.

The other party? Said that he passed by Demon Realm by chance, wanted to visit him, and wanted to ask him to do something?

A knife was put into the palm of his hand?.

"There is a demon-killing curse on this knife, as long as the tip of the knife can pierce a little bit of the demon's flesh, it can seriously injure him."

"The position of the wife of my Chen family will always be reserved for you. As long as you kill the Demon Lord, we will be united forever? Life and death will never leave..."

Hell forever tied together?.

Abandon him and send him to the devil's door, and now you want his help, and you want to be with him forever?

He found it ridiculous.

But his heart was beating uncontrollably and rapidly, as if the other party's voice was infiltrated with deadly poison, full of endless bewitchment.

How could this be so.he thinks.

"Yunlan, I know you still love me." Chen Weiyuan said.Very sure.

He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his mind roared as if he wanted to explode.

His heartbeat became more and more violent, and his surging emotions made it difficult for him to refuse Chen Weiyuan's words.

He bit the tip of his tongue to barely stay awake.He called Chen Weiyuan to get out.

"Yunlan, you should call me Husband." The other party said, "Tell me, do you still love me?"

He opened his mouth and almost blurted out a promise, but bit his tongue to stop the impulse.

He tasted blood in his mouth.

"No... I don't love you anymore..."

He spoke intermittently in pain.However, the overwhelming, surging, and unstoppable pain caused his temples to throb, and he felt like he was going to be crazy in the next second. Say the remaining few words.

"The one I love is... His Majesty—" Chen Weiyuan's expression turned completely gloomy.

He watched him as if observing something rare.

Then he took out the blood jade they had when they formed the bond, and forcibly controlled him.

Big wedding night.

He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding the cold blade in his hand.

Mozun walked into the room, wearing a bright red wedding dress, approached him, and asked hoarsely, "It's time for us to be happy soon? Lan'er, don't you have anything to say?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mozun reached out and raised his lower jaw.

"Why, are you still losing your temper? Blame me for treating you like that before? Is it really so difficult to answer the question I asked you before?"

He still didn't answer.

The Demon Lord had a ferocious mask on his face, and looked at him quietly with blood-red eyes, before suddenly leaning over and hugging his body.

He softened his voice, and said in a low voice: "Immortal Elder, call me Husband, after we get married, I won't force you again."

Mozun gave up and continued to press him for answers.

However, the sharp blade in his hand shot out suddenly between lightning and flint, and pierced the Demon Lord's body.

The curse on the knife caused the demon to wound and bleed profusely.

Daoxiu took this opportunity to break into the Demon Realm.

Chen Weiyuan took him away from the demon palace, the ancient magic formation had already been set up on Lumen Mountain, and the Demon Lord entered the formation alone in order to chase him back.

Chen Weiyuan and the other monks had been waiting for a long time, looking at the demon king trapped in the formation and smiling.

In the ancient demon formation, it needs to refine the trapped monsters for 49 days. After the time arrives, even a monster as powerful as the Demon Lord can only die in it.

Chen Weiyuan is with him at the core of the formation?

He behaved very well.

Therefore, Chen Weiyuan didn't expect that he would move the most important formation, causing a flaw in the formation.

Mozun broke out of the trap, trying to aggravate his injuries to take him away from the formation.

He was locked in a cave.

Imprisoned by the devil in the deepest darkness.

The clothes on his body were stripped off, his hands and feet were entangled in slippery things, and he was kneeling on the cold ground with his hands hanging in the air.

Demon Venerable was seriously injured and was backlashed by the demon body of Nine Ranks Heaven, his mind was on the verge of madness.

What he did was even worse than before in the magic palace.

His neck was imprisoned, and he was forced to raise his head to hear the sound of the other party's gnashing of teeth.

"I heard that there is a spell in the world that can erase all? memories of a person about another person, and transfer all? his love for that person to the caster of the spell."

"If yes, I really want to cast this spell on you."

The other party? He leaned over and hugged him.

He made a low and long ending sound, and tears slowly flowed down from the side of his face.

Then? he thought.

If there is such a spell in the world, he is actually willing to have the other party cast it on him.

Then? Later, Mozun's consciousness gradually recovered.But he was caught by Taoist cultivators and imprisoned in the Buddha Pagoda.

Mozun rescued him, and they went to Central Continent.

They have lived in the quiet and peaceful courtyard of Central Continent for many years, just like the most ordinary mortals, the most intimate lovers.

It's just that Mozun didn't ask him that question again.

After the demon king died, he walked into the world alone, and the wind and rain poured down on him.

He knelt down before the Buddha and asked to be precepted.

Seven Emotions? The needle burns through Nanming Lihuo and penetrates into the soul.

Since then, the roots of love have been cut off, and I have no desires and no thoughts.

In the world? Nothing can stop him from swinging his sword at Chen Weiyuan.

……

The pain in the Qiqing needle gradually became unbearable.

It was as if he wanted to cut open all his outer shells and penetrate into his softest inside.Stir constantly.

Ye Yunlan closed her eyes and said hoarsely, "Of course I... loved him."

"Impossible!" Chen Weiyuan immediately interrupted, "Yunlan, don't lie to yourself anymore, the seven emotions needle in your body will hurt when it sees me, doesn't this explain your heart?"

Ye Yunlan: "What is love? For him, even if I wear shackles, cut off the roots of affection, and have no desires or thoughts, I still want to collect his soul and take another look at him. But for you, I will take another look... All tired."

Chen Weiyuan's expression turned completely cold.

"Yunlan, you are so sure because you have the ability of the Qiqing needle in your body. If you pull out the Qiqing needle, you couldn't even draw your sword against me back then, right? Even if you Hate me, but at the same time? Love me deeply."

He raised his hand, and countless starlights intersected at his fingertips like silk threads, "I met you this time to help you untie the shackles, no longer be tired by the pain of these years, and recognize your own heart... .”

Ye Yunlan: "The feelings you stole by using the following means, why? Do you take it for granted?"

Chen Weiyuan's complexion changed.

"Yunlan, what do you mean?"