The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

The Anniversary of the Bridal Chamber is a chapter that occupies a considerable weight, and it is also a heart-wrenching finale.Xianzun did not die, the demon king Yuanshen who cut off half of Yaozun saved him.When the red candle was burnt out, the sky was about to break dawn, and when the immortal reverend woke up, the demon reverend had disappeared—he went to the deepest part of the demon world and fell into an eternal sleep.And Xianzun has once again become the sword to protect the peace in the world, without joy or sorrow, ignorant and unconscious.From then on, the two went to heaven and earth, and never saw each other again.

However, although it is an important finale, it is still the same as many previous plots. For some reason, the content cannot be read, and it is all Xiaohongsuo.

Xia Mixun once asked the system, what the hell is this thing?System answer: This is the talisman of absolute ban.According to your current old body and old bones, and your partner's protracted, hard-to-measure, and rock-solid strength, once you open it to you, you will definitely live like death!

Be it body or mind.

But Xia Mixun didn't do anything, instead of coercing and luring the system to spit out the reminder to him.So the system faltered and faltered for a long time, and just squeezed out a sentence: On other uses of the demon bone hairpin.

Do not understand.

What's more, Xia Mixun's brain was almost at a loss, and the third stage of the after-effects of staying up late was coming fiercely, completely destroying all his functions.

"Go back to sleep if you're sleepy." Shang Lai patted the silver-haired vampire lying limply on the desk.

Xia Mixun struggled, trying to lift his head buried between his arms, and looked at him with foggy blue eyes, "Bridal Anniversary, value, up."

Shang Lai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Actually, whatever is fine." He brushed the broken hair sticking to his cheeks for the vampire, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the cold and pale skin, as if being rubbed by the petals of a magnolia flower.

"As long as I'm with you, I'm happy."

Xia Mixun frowned slightly, still looking dazed.Shang Lai thought, he must not have listened to it, and even if he had, he must not have understood it.However, there is no way, this is Xia Mixun.His feelings, like his way of life, are so simple that they are almost transparent, and it is impossible to give him the response he wants.

"I am also very happy."

It was unbelievable to hear such words.

Shang Lai's crow's eyelashes trembled, and the silver-haired vampire was smiling at him with small fangs. The smile was slow, blurred, and very sweet.

"With you, there are no nightmares. No matter what time it is, it is fragrant, warm, and my heart is filled."

Clumsy wording, ambiguous articulation, the cruel and abusive adult who has lived for thousands of years, but he just made a declaration of good relationship that only idiot elementary school students would say.Flickering a word, landed heavily on the apex of the god's heart, and there was a soundless and loud explosion. The scattered light and dust were like the crown of a first-class star, and it was also a brilliance that the God of Light had never felt before.

The sleeves were pulled, and it was Xia Mixun who was getting more and more dizzy and stretched out his arms to him, "Back the back."

Shang Lai raised his hand to tie up his black hair, and squatted down with his back facing him.

Xia Mixun took a unsteady step forward, and fell on Shang Lai's back.Shang Lai's back was tight and reliable, exuding the familiar warm fragrance, Xia Mixun sighed comfortably, feeling more sleepy, but didn't want to sleep.

"Doudou," he said.

So Shang Lai went out from the back door of the main hall with Xia Mixun on his back, and walked into the wild land at the foot of the mountain.

I don't know what season it is here, maybe it's approaching late spring.There are flowers and grass on the mountain, the flowers are soft and fresh blue, infiltrating in the night, like the clear and blue Milky Way.

Shang Lai waded through a long swaying grass and circled a few towering trees. It was a long road, but he didn't feel tired at all.Probably because Xia Mixun is so light that it doesn't matter much, just like a snowflake or a feather, fluttering and landing on his back.

It was very quiet all around, only the slight chirping of insects could be heard.Shang Lai was silent for a while, then said softly, "Are you asleep?"

A muffled voice came from behind, "No."

"I'm so sleepy, why don't you sleep yet?"

"Because I can't bear it."

Shang Lai's footsteps froze for a moment, "You don't care about your sleep, I will send you back when you fall asleep."

"It's not like this... I... can't bear to..."

Deep tiredness swept over him, his rationality was concealed. At this moment, Xia Mixun's whole being was firmly controlled by his instincts. Some broken and fragmented pictures, like fleeting images, took the opportunity to rise from the depths of his long-silent memory and poured into his mind. .

"I'm finally back to the past... I can't bear to..."

He hugged Shang Lai's neck tightly, and put his chin on Shang Lai's shoulder.Smelling the warm scent from Shang Lai's neckline, he suddenly felt sad, as if his heart was filled with soreness, and his throat was blocked tightly.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head, put his eyes on Shang Lai's back, and repeated, "I'm sorry..."

Shang Lai vaguely felt that two stars of hot steam permeated the fabric under the shoulders, touching the skin directly, dragging the heart that should have been made of clay and wood carvings to fall in panic.Stepping into the dark shadow cast by the canopy, Shang Lai thought to himself: He is crying.

Not the "physiological mechanism" that often happens in normal times, but real tears.What a disproportionate thing tears are to him, and what a rare and precious thing, I am afraid that there are very few things in this world that can make him really cry.

The obvious heat on the back gradually expanded, and Shang Lai's mind and heart tightened together.He kept thinking and thinking, trying to make Xia Mixun happy again, as usual, showing his small fangs and grinning.But at the same time, he felt ashamed of selfishness, and was even more eager to know what Xia Mixun had been holding on to for thousands of years.

Is it that human?It seems that there is no other answer.In the final analysis, this is the world attached to the White Cocoon Forest, a world that only belongs to Xia Mixun and that human being, and has no relationship with him in the slightest.

Whether it is the "sorry" now, or the "sorry" detected by the divine sense at the beginning, including the man's face in the pendant portrait, in fact, it has nothing to do with me from the beginning.

Shang Lai pursed his lips tightly. He envied that human being, envied that human being, but he couldn't become him, let alone replace him.

Behind, Xia Mixun sniffed loudly, and the sound of water soup was especially loud in the night.Shang Lai had no choice but to put down the vampire who was praising him like Koala, and wiped his nose and tears for him.The vampire raised his face and became a well-behaved child.

But before Shang Lai could clean up that pale, pointed face, Xia Mixun suddenly choked up again, tears streaming down his face, "I didn't keep my promise."

After saying this, he couldn't bear to cry, "I clearly promised you that I would stay here forever."

Shang Lai choked, knowing that the "you" was definitely not pointing at him, but he still spoke with the utmost gentleness: "No one will blame you, I just hope you can be free and happy."

Xia Mixun was startled when he heard this, and then shook his head desperately, "But, I am here, and there are two of us. I am not here, and you are the only one left in the Garden of Elysium."

Shang Lai couldn't believe his ears.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" He held Xia Mixun's shoulders with both hands, bent down deeply, and as if he couldn't confirm, he called him in a hoarse and trembling voice, "Xia Mixun?"

Xia Mixun raised his head in a daze, his eyes were always bright but unfocused, as if he was looking at him, or looking at another person through him.Staring at him for a long time, Xia Mixun finally lowered his eyes slowly, his thick and heavy long eyelashes shielded him from sadness and loneliness, probably because he didn't want him to see him.

"There is nothing in the Garden of Elysium, but I don't care, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to stay there forever, and it doesn't matter if I lose my freedom. You don't know...I want to be with you so much, I dream of it."

dream.

This word suddenly pierced into Shang Lai's mind, from Tianling Gai to his chest coldly and sharply.

What should have been realized before, even if it was just passing through my ears——

Vampires are not born to dream.Because sleep is extremely important to them, and during the period of deep sleep, their perception of the flow of time is still the same as in reality, so dreams will cause a great burden on the body and mind, and even pain.

Especially nightmares.

"I've been dreaming since I met you."

In front of him, Xia Mixun still lowered his head, but fumbled to hold his hand.Hot tears fell heavily on the backs of overlapping hands, one, two, accompanied by dreamlike voices, rumbled in the ears.

"Whether it's a happy dream... or a sad dream, as long as it's you in the dream... it's a very good dream..."

The weakening tail sound dissipated in the air, replaced by a smooth snoring.

Shang Lai carried the sleeping Xia Mixun back to the bedroom.Along the way, the bright moon hangs high above the head, and flowers bloom at the feet, but it is different from when we came, all the colors are lost and become silent movies.Because Xia Mixun didn't watch it with him, because he already has a full moon and flowers.

The red candles in the sleeping hall are brightly lit, and the decorations are bright red and gold everywhere, which is bright and eye-catching.Shang Lai sat on the side of the wedding couch, watching Xia Mixun sleep soundly, his eyelashes fluttering down densely, casting a faint shadow on the lower eyelid, he stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, it was soft.He couldn't help but wonder if there was such a moment in the past, the infinitely spreading blank cage of the Garden of Ultimate Bliss, because of the appearance of Xia Mixun, became as colorful as it carried everything in the world.

For the first time, he felt that he finally surpassed that human being, not only the past, but also the present, and the future——

He surpassed him, but was far more hateful than him.

It is hateful to lose the memory of Xia Mixun, it is hateful to make Xia Mixun make such a promise, it is hateful to make Xia Mixun willingly give up his freedom, it is hateful to let Xia Mixun wander for thousands of years, and he is so hateful. A lousy god.

At this time, Shenxin suddenly sent a message to remind him.

A000 Qiu Mingshan @ Solve problems for your friends [Do not disturb at work]: Hello, boss [rose] [rose] [rose]

Disqualification for raising pigs: Is there something wrong?

The car god shook his hand, and he could feel the boss's ultra-low air pressure from a distance of thousands of miles, ah no, Thunder Regal!

A000秋明山@选择你的朋友问题收觉【Do not disturb at work】: Boss, how is that friend of yours doing?

Pig Disqualification: Dead

The car god closed his eyes and smiled. After being fired, he should go full-time to be a real car god.

A000 Qiu Mingshan@选择你的Friends solve problems【Do not disturb at work】: Boss, I am here to report the work results to you [Come on]

Disqualification for raising pigs: yes

A000秋明山@选择你的朋友问题解决【Do not disturb at work】: Last time, you asked me to trace the whereabouts of a certain human soul. unexpected.

Entering here, the pupils of the car god couldn't help trembling.

It's too unbelievable.

After pondering over his words for a long time, he made up his mind and pressed send:

There is no trace of human souls in the Cocoon Forest at all.There are indications that, from beginning to end, only one vampire lived there.

And all the good memories of getting along with that human being, if it is not the fantasy of the vampire due to loneliness, there is only one impossible possibility——

Dawn was about to break, and Xia Mixun slept for most of the night, and all functions were gradually recovering like a computer that had been successfully restarted.

Including chat rooms.

"bass!"

Suddenly, like a bulging white-haired rice dumpling, he raised his arm and pointed straight ahead, his fingertips almost poked Shang Lai who was concentrating on observing the sleeping face of the cruel torturer.

"A concubine is a concubine, and a noble concubine is a noble concubine. There is only one word difference, but they are inferior."

Full of energy, resounding through the beams!

Shang Lai looked at the half-closed eyes of Xia Mixun, who seemed to be sleepwalking, and before he had time to taste his play, he heard another familiar male voice in the air:

"If you are inferior to others, you must bow your head and obey your ears and not disobey. Do you understand, Concubine Jing?"

Then switch in a second, "Wooooooooooow! Boss! Boss! Boss!!!

Shang Lai held his forehead and understood.

In the chat room between the Lord and the White Wolf, the chat room was accidentally opened and the sound was not muted...

"Boss... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo woo woo woo woo……"

Shang Lai frowned, and spoke whenever he had something to say, so why shout so much?As for woo woo woo, isn't it over?

Xia Mixun smiled kindly, and stretched out his hand in the void to imitate the movement of touching his head and scratching his chin, "This deity is having a wedding night in the bridal chamber. When Shang Lai is happy and satisfied, I can replenish a lot of magic power to this deity."

A second of absolute silence.

Then, Lang Ying cried.

Xia Mixun was puzzled, "Why are you crying? This is a great joy!"

Lang Ying cried even harder!There seems to be the sound of the north wind rustling around him, and the sound is even more tragic and shrill!

Shang Lai laughed out loud!Of course, his face is calm, he is still so handsome and calm, but there are a hundred Q version of the God of Light singing and dancing in his heart.

Lang Ying: "Boss, don't you hate him very much?"

Shang Lai's smile froze: Huh?

Lang Ying: "You used to be punctual in the live broadcast of Shang Lai's concert, and you also liked to speak ill of him while watching."

"Hehe, you discovered this..." Xia Mixun yawned a lot, and when he was awake, he looked at Shang Lai's long and narrow black eyes with resentment.

Lang Ying: "On the day you decided to challenge Shang Lai to a duel, you specifically wrote him down in your weekly composition book, quoting Mr. Lu Xun's words at the beginning."

Xia Mixun looked at Shang Lai: "... Nothing!"

Lang Ying: "Some people are alive, but they are already dead."

Xia Mixun touched his head in embarrassment, as if it was true!

Lang Ying: "Boss, I know that everything is your strategy! I firmly believe that one day, you will be able to complete the great cause of revival!"

The great cause of revival... is it...

Xia Mixun was silent.

"Then, what does this deity mean to you and Xiaoyu?"

Unexpectedly being questioned like this, Lang Ying couldn't help being stunned: "Boss...?"

"Is the deity in your heart really so incompetent?" Xia Mixun clenched his fists, "Do you want to say goodbye to the deity without the deity's consent?"

Lang Ying's voice began to tremble, "Did you know something?"

"What I lost was my half-soul and real name, not my brain."

Xia Mixun sighed and said in a deep voice:

"First of all, the most obvious flaw is the illusion that the spell has been unraveled. Don't think that this deity has been blunted to the point where you can't even see this kind of trick. The spell on this deity is only temporarily suppressed by Xiaoyu's secret treasure. If it is lifted, the magic field of confrontation between the secret treasure and the spell will disappear, and there will be no homologous reaction when Xiao Yu casts the space transfer magic on the deity."

"Secondly, the Cocoon Forest has become a singularity independent of time and space, and space transfer magic generally only takes effect when time and space are not contrary to common sense. To teleport an object to such a singularity, two conditions must be met. condition."

"First, there must be a strong connection between the object itself and the singularity; second, the caster must be very familiar with the magical properties of the singularity, otherwise it will be impossible to locate it accurately. Let me ask, knowing both the White Cocoon Forest and the deity Who else can have magical powers besides you? But you are the only one in this world who will not betray the deity."

Shang Lai thought silently, neither would I.

"So——" Xia Mixun took a deep breath, and cursed loudly, "You and Xiaoyu must have secretly planned some hypocritical drama of self-sacrifice and self-touching behind your back, right? You two have a small group behind your back. Forget it, until now, have you even forgotten the beautiful promise of 'If there is a fight, we will fight together, and if someone else fights together'!"

Lang Yingzi sniffled his nose loudly, "But that is a problem between me and the Elf King. We don't want to involve you, let alone..."

"What's more, that guy is a god, isn't he?" Xia Mixun sneered, "If I can roast him once, I can roast him a second time until the skin can be sliced!"

"But this time it's different!" Lang Ying was anxious, "The reason why the Lord God didn't intervene in this matter last time was because it happened in another world, or your world. This time he will definitely take care of it! Of the creations of evil, one of them still abuses the Duke, this is simply a big deal! It’s no wonder he didn’t wipe us out!”

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!" Xia Mixun swallowed angrily, "It's just for him to take care of his employees. Could it be that the majestic God needs to protect his weaknesses with double standards?"

Lang Ying was about to cry again, "I don't know if I will protect you or not, but I will definitely not protect you anyway."

"Of course I know. But, even if I know it's a dead end, I won't hesitate, let alone avoid it!" Xia Mixun raised his head and looked up, raised his arms and pointed forward, making a declaration gesture——

"This is the only fighting method followed by the deity who has survived in the name of Lord Fierce so far!"

Cutting off the chat room, he held up his hands and chanted: "The agreed time has come, come out, guide the customer service, and according to the contract, let all the magic power return to the deity!"

"Come to provoke a kiss~" The electronic female voice went online in seconds, "Routine reminder: Please re-check whether the love heart is filled. If it is not completed, once the settlement is opened, it will be regarded as a mission failure."

"How is it?" Xia Mixun rubbed his paws nervously and looked forward to it, "Did we exceed the quota?"

Shang Lai looked at the icon that was still hidden by him, it wasn't that he exceeded the quota, it was from the very beginning...

Xia Mixun: "Shang Lai?"

Shang Lai rubbed the inner canthus of his eyes sadly, "It's still a little short, about five hundred or so."

"Nihehehehehehehehe..." The electronic female voice laughed, "Five hundred is quite a high number, but if it's you, you only need one mouthful."

Xia Mixun waved his small paw, "It's extremely simple!" Standing on tiptoe, he pressed Shang Lai's shoulder, he straightened his neck and wanted to finish the job quickly with a "squeak" on the other's cheek, but when he met those thick ink-soaked eyes, His deep eyes turned red without warning, the fire crackled all the way, and even the breath he exhaled was hot and dry.

Difficult, extremely.

For some reason, today's Shang Lai is not like the usual Shang Lai, and today's self is not like the usual self.

There was a sudden warmth on his forehead, Shang Lai's broad hand covered it, brushed away the scattered silver hair, and printed a soft "Don't" between his eyebrows, which seemed to disappear as soon as it was touched.Probably in this world, there is no second person who would treat such an existence as fiercely sadistic with such preciousness and prudence, almost as if holding a rare treasure, being extremely careful and cherishing it.

"That's enough."

Shang Lai smiled and looked at Xia Mixun's pointed face, which was red like a monkey's butt, and the faint golden light was slowly seeping into his skin.Now that I am in the body of a mortal, I can't give him anything, and I don't know if such a little thing can make him happy.

"You stay in the White Cocoon Forest first, and wait for the deity to come back to pick you up." Xia Mixun blushed and turned his head away, with a firm tone, "When the deity finishes the fight, we will go to watch the real fireworks together."

The author has something to say: Xia Mixun and Lang Yingdu’s chat room password is the classic Hua Pangpang line in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" hhh

Does anyone know "On other uses of the demon bone hairpin"? (fly rubs hands)