The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

The first feeling is very painful.

Ye Zhuo knew that it would be very painful if the godhead was broken, but he didn't expect it to be so painful.

The godhead is related to the soul, Ye Zhuo felt that his soul was being torn apart, the pain made his eyes turn white for a moment, and he couldn't even breathe.

But that's what he wanted to do.

He just wanted to give half of the godhead to Fu Yiyang.

Or Godhead, or anything, he can share.

But it really hurts a little too much.

Ye Zhuo's lips trembled twice, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

He didn't want Fu Yiyang to know this, he didn't want Fu Yiyang to love him and feel sorry for him, but he also wanted Fu Yiyang to know, he hoped that Fu Yiyang could understand that someone in the world put Fu Yiyang in the most important position - he cared Fu Yiyang cared more than anything else.

These are two completely opposite ideas.It turns out that this feeling is "worrying about gain and loss".he thought suddenly.

Now, he is holding half of his godhood, like holding his own sincere heart, and put it on Fu Yiyang's chest.

It all happened so fast.

Ye Zhuo's words "Only you can have me" were still echoing in Fu Yiyang's mind, and in the next second, he saw Ye Zhuo's godhead.

He had seen this hexagonal shape before, and now it appeared in Ye Zhuo's hand, still exuding a strong warmth and light, holy and beautiful, reminding him of the afternoon sun, the seaside breeze, the gentle Hugs, sweet kisses, all those beautiful things, when you see them, your heart softens.

The godhead was supposed to be cream-colored, but now, it was stained with a lot of black, smudged like fluff and ink.Fu Yiyang could feel that it was the imprint he left on Ye Zhuo's divinity.

That belongs to him.

This scene was so beautiful, so beautiful that it even made him feel flustered, nervous and even dizzy, for fear that he would step into the air.

The next moment, he watched Ye Zhuo break the godhead into pieces.

Right in front of him, it shattered in two.

He was suffocated.

He knew what Ye Zhuo was going to do.

Ye Zhuo wants to give him half of the godhead.

This is a tragic and romantic promise: Ye Zhuo is showing him his heart.

That would... be painful.he thinks.

Because Ye Zhuo looked like he was about to cry, but he held back and put that half of the godhead into his heart with an expression that seemed nothing.

He pretended to be pitiful in front of Ye Zhuo, just to win the man's sympathy.

He thought he knew Ye Zhuo well, Ye Zhuo's preferences, Ye Zhuo's weaknesses, Ye Zhuo's thoughts, Ye Zhuo's body, Ye Zhuo's everything, he thought he knew enough, but it turned out that it was not enough—he never I thought that Ye Zhuo would be willing to do this for him.

Maybe I didn't dare to think about it.

Fu Yiyang couldn't describe the feeling at this moment.No one has ever cared about him, he was born and raised in the dark hell, only hate and malice are watered in him, no one loves him, no one expects him, his life is not even as good as a piece of garbage collected by AI.

But it's different now.

He clearly knows that in this universe, he is also cherished, cared about, and accompanied by others, and he is not alone.

The godhead is in his heart, where the fingerprints left by Ye Zhuo once exudes a warm temperature.

It was as if there was finally a human heart inside the rusty chest.

That half of the godhead was integrated into his flesh and blood, the power of "death" authority was activated, and the world became completely different in front of him.

He officially stepped into the realm of the gods.

He found that he could feel every bit of air flow, every bit of wind, and the life around him, exuberant, withered, blooming, and scattered.

He can bestow death with ease.

He is death.

The divinity divided into two halves gave him and Ye Zhuo a sense of spirituality. He could perceive Ye Zhuo's location without being limited by distance, and he could even subtly appreciate Ye Zhuo's emotions.

This is the connection between him and Ye Zhuo, and divine power cannot break it.

"I will give you half of my godhead. No matter where I am in the future, you can find me. I won't leave you behind, and you don't have to worry about me disappearing one day. You will always find me. Fu Yiyang, I will accompany you It's yours." Ye Zhuo said.

Fu Yiyang looked at him and said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Zhuo's eye circles instantly turned red.

It was nothing at first, and he would endure the pain, but Fu Yiyang would make him feel wronged if he asked him like this.

"It hurts." He said, his voice was soft, and he felt aggrieved.

"Why do you still have to give the pain? You are so easy to deceive. In case I deceive you, I just want to play with you, I just want to deceive you, and then take away your godhead, what should you do?" Fu Yiyang said, lightly Lightly cupped his face.

"Fu Yiyang, hurry up and fix your brain, don't delay any longer!" Ye Zhuo shouted, "Do you really think that I treat everyone like this?"

……

"Just to me." Fu Yiyang said, "You don't treat everyone like this, just to me."

His eyes have changed, and his heartbeat is even faster.

Hey, hey, hey.

Ye Zhuo seemed to have been scalded, and suddenly blushed.With the connection of Godhead, he can faintly feel some emotions of Fu Yiyang, and now he feels it, Fu Yiyang's heart is filled with endless longing, love and desire for him.

The emotions were too turbulent, like a mountain peak that you can't see the top even if you look up desperately, or a boundless sea that has no end no matter how you swim, there are too many, even Ye Zhuo himself was startled.

"Ye Zhuo." Fu Yiyang called his name, his gaze had already fixed him in place, "So you like me so much."

"What... what!" Ye Zhuo said.

The man hugged him and sat on him.

Fu Yiyang clasped his hands on the back of his head: "I belong to you too, only belong to you."

"Can you move it?" He bewitched and coaxed, "You like it."

If half of the godhead is divided, the power of the gods will be greatly weakened.Ye Zhuo never expected that after possessing half of the godhead, Fu Yiyang didn't think about how to obtain the godhead, how to upgrade the power, and what are the spells. He actually grabbed him and tried it first. What will happen after that?"

Ye Zhuo: Thank you for the invitation. I am already exhausted on the bed. Don’t ask, it means that I no longer have worldly desires.

He didn't know how Fu Yiyang perceived it, but it was obvious that the other party had recognized the four words: "You like it".

Fu Yiyang was still very excited.When Ye Zhuo was already thinking about philosophical issues such as the end of the universe, the end of time, and the cycle of life, he still kissed Ye Zhuo's fingers, shoulders, ears, or cheeks.

"So when I was seven years old, you were the god who sang to me." Fu Yiyang said.

The face of the god in his memory was fuzzy, but after he had the godhead himself, he finally found that face again in his memory.

"Is that song a love song?" Fu Yiyang asked.

"No!" Ye Zhuo replied confidently.No matter how insane he is, he will not run to sing love songs with a seven-year-old child.

"But I also understand the Word of God now. You are singing, you are mine." Fu Yiyang said, "Can you sing it again for me?"

"I don't want it." Ye Zhuo said speechlessly, "After the singing, you must drag me to do it again. I really can't do it." After speaking, he drew a long tone, as if he was acting like a baby.

Fu Yiyang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Ye Zhuo knew what he was thinking even without the divine connection.

Ye Zhuo quickly changed the subject: "Ah, by the way, Fu Yiyang, didn't you go to negotiate with Yu Zhan before? What's the situation?"

Fu Yiyang was stunned for a moment, his expression was indescribable, he didn't know how to tell Ye Zhuo.

As for this negotiation, he originally thought that Yu Zhan would just talk rubbish and say something like "Hand over my lord or it will make you look good", but he didn't expect that when they met, Yu Zhan said flatteringly: "Brother Fu, we are not here to break up you, we are here to join you!"

Immediately afterwards, his former subordinate Wen Yan also came out to welcome him: "Yes, Brother Fu, we have already figured it out. Everyone is my master's people, so they are our own people. What do we share with each other, right? Let's go!" We join you!"

Then other believers surrounded him...

Just, in a word.

The reason why Fu Yiyang didn't do anything was because he regained his sense of reason after seeing the lies.

"They want to follow you again. What do you think?" Fu Yiyang said lightly.

Ye Zhuo was a little embarrassed.

Originally, he thought that returning to the main world, surrounded by a group of devout believers would sprinkle flowers on him, what a face!

But now, he was very uncertain. When he returned to the main world, it would not be a very honorable thing if he was accompanied by a bunch of crazy critics.

Later, Shao Li found out that those people were all sick, would he kill them all at once?

It's very confusing.

"Are they still there? How about I go see them tomorrow." Ye Zhuo said uncertainly.Speaking of this, he remembered something again, "Ah! I still have more than 1 cyber believers. What does the official website that Yuzhan made for me look like?"

In fact, he just couldn't help but want to brush up, whether there are believers touting his little thesis.

Fu Yiyang projected the so-called "official website".

What came into view was a video, which was the clip of Ye Zhuo saving everything with light when the Shadow Clan tried to use the mecha to come to this world.That video has been spread all over the stars, Ye Zhuo is so radiant, Yu Zhan used this to promote Ye Zhuo to the altar.

In addition, there are a lot of close-ups and video clips of him poking his face, such as walking in Xiyuan, dazed, singing, etc. Many Ye Zhuo didn't know who took them secretly.

...But why are you posting photos like dozing off in class!Very speechless!

Ye Zhuo also took a look at the forum area. How should I put it, I haven’t seen many small essays, and I haven’t seen many rainbow farts. His cyber believers basically have this style of painting: “Don’t post that thing about Fu Yiyang on me. Lord, my Lord is beautiful! My Lord must be beautiful!"

"I heard that if you kill Fu Yiyang, you can have my master? Let me have a dream, thank you."

"Fu Yiyang, you have no heart! Take my lord away without an appointment, my lord only has us!"

"Everyone, how about my cooking skills? Is it possible to attract the attention of my master?"

Ye Zhuo was dumbfounded: What the hell...

Why are his cyber disciples like a bunch of poisonous ones!It's definitely Du Wei, right?

"Fu Yiyang, why do these people look so strange!" Ye Zhuo shouted.

"Yes. No matter what they are, they are worthy. You are only me." Fu Yiyang said seriously.

Ye Zhuo was speechless.Suddenly, he felt that this was his biggest poison.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm here to update!

I went back to my hometown during the day, and only had time to write updates at night.I'm so unlucky today, I fell down, the road has been rained, and I fell into the muddy water... (vicissitudes of life)

My pants were covered in mud, so I said I was going back to my home to change, and my relatives asked why I went back to my home, and they took turns to watch my muddy pants... (Looking dead)

Aww, this article is coming to an end, there is still a big plot to be written later, and then it will end.

It's going to get stuck near the end... scratching my head

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