Master respects him by serving the devil

More than ten years later, the person who should have died a long time ago suddenly stood in front of him, claiming to be an old friend, and no one would believe him.

Su Ye was naturally no exception. He instinctively felt that this was a conspiracy, but why would such an ordinary person be used against him?

He couldn't figure it out, but the woman in front of him spoke up.

"When I was in the backyard of Chunlou, you often gave me some fabric left over from the ladies' tailoring, and I used those scraps of fabric to make a dress. You said it looked like a colorful butterfly when I wore it. .”

"Every time you are locked in the cabinet by the mistress, I secretly took some steamed buns for you to eat. You said that when you grow up, you will take me to eat candy. The hawthorn candy I ate for the first time was yours. Stolen it for me from a guest's leftover plate."

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Those pasts, one by one, one by one, except for him and Xiao Yezi, it is impossible for anyone to know. Su Ye began to doubt and wavered. Looking carefully, the woman's eyebrows and eyes in front of her still retain the familiarity of childhood.

He didn't know whether he should be surprised why Xiao Yezi appeared here, or whether he should be surprised that the only childhood playmate was still alive.

When his eyes touched her veil, Su Ye really wanted to ask her: How could your face...

How did you leave Chunlou?How did you survive?

Thousands of questions stuck in my throat, I don't know how to speak.

Realizing where he was again, and looking at Xiao Ye Zi's clothes as a disciple of the Cang Cang Pagoda, Su Ye gradually calmed down.

"This old... is it enough?"

Xue Lang walked into the room at some point, with a strange smile on his sickly pale face, walking towards Su Ye step by step.

He lowered his thick white eyelashes, looked at Xiao Ye Zi and said, "Can't you open your mouth?"

Xiao Ye Zi bowed and stood aside, biting her lower lip, her face was pale, and she didn't say a word.

"Trash!" After scolding Xue Lang sharply, she turned her head to look at Su Ye, with a half-smile on her cheek, "She can't bear to tell you the truth, let me tell you."

"You have seen the past events in your dreams. You should be clear that those dreams were not fabricated, but the truth left deep in your memory. They all feel that he deserved what he deserved, but do you know that Dong Ling was only here to save people back then, and he never touched a human life with his hands."

Su Ye lowered his eyes, and his trembling eyelashes covered his complex expression. If he didn't look at Xue Lang, he would naturally guess the truth. His father, like him, was charged with an unwarranted crime.

No, at least his hands were really stained with blood, and Dong Ling...he might not have existed like Bai Ruoyi back then, a god of savior, but he was stigmatized by the world, and even those good reputations became forbidden, and no one mentioned it again. and.

"I never thought that you would enter Guanchou Sea and come back alive, but I guess... it must have something to do with the blood of the descendants of the gods, right?"

Xue Lang thought for a while, and said again: "No wonder, that person told me back then, don't let Dong Ling go to fill the sea of ​​sorrow, but cut him to pieces in front of everyone in the world."

"Who is that person?" Su Ye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

Xue Lang chuckled, but didn't answer.

He suddenly leaned over, approached Su Ye, and continued: "What I want you to know is not this. I did execute your father with my own hands, and I just followed the trend. The person who really wanted his life was Those common people who don't trust him, those common people and monks who forget that he saved people from fire and water."

"you're right."

Su Ye suddenly raised his eyes, staring straight at Xue Lang.

Xue Lang was confused by this reaction, he frowned and said, "...don't you hate those people?"

Su Ye's expression was normal, and he didn't respond.

"They are hungry wolves who haven't been cooked well. They didn't trust Dong Ling 20 years ago and sentenced him to death unanimously. 20 years later, they will do the same to you. Don't you hate it?"

"There are so many people in the world, am I done hating?"

Xue Lang was silent for a long time, then suddenly narrowed his eyes, grabbed Xiao Ye Zi's hair with one hand, threw her in front of the bed, and said angrily, "What about this person? You don't know, do you? It's a lie, from meeting you to dying in front of you is a scene!"

Xiao Yezi's complexion was pale, she didn't dare to look at Su Ye, she bit her lower lip fiercely, her forehead hit the bed curtain, blood flowed, staining her eyebrows and eyelashes.

Xue Lang was still saying: "I have searched for so many years, and finally found your hiding place." He suddenly laughed a few times, and teased: "Miss Yangmingshan is very cunning, and the daughter of the eight great immortal sects, unexpectedly Commitment to Chunlou is indeed not something that ordinary people can think of."

"The chess piece I planted has been with you for so many years, I thought I couldn't find it..."

Dong Ling is from the Immortal City, and he and Divine Comedy call him brothers and sisters, which shows that he is one of the earliest pure-blood descendants. As Dong Ling's descendant, Su Ye's body is also pure blood.

The fragrance of divine blood is easy to attract the covetousness of demons and caring people, especially in childhood.

Su Siqing bleeds half of Su Ye's blood every month to weaken the attraction of the divine blood. After a long time, his body looks no different from ordinary people.

They have lived in the Chunlou in a remote town for so long, but they have never been discovered. Xiao Yezi has been lurking for so long, and they haven't found out that Su Ye is the son of Dongling.

Xue Lang really couldn't wait any longer. He gave Xiao Yezi an order to feign death in front of Su Ye. The emotional accumulation of many years, erupting at this moment, can always stimulate the potential of the pure-blooded descendant.

Indeed, as Xue Lang expected, Su Ye accidentally killed someone in a rage.

After years of bloodletting, the divine blood in Su Ye's body was already very weak. What he erupted was not the power of the descendant of God, but another ability flooded with demon breath.

This discovery shocked everyone behind the scenes.

It was only at this time that the game of chess was determined.

"Don't you hate it? The people you accidentally killed back then were all calculated by this woman. The sin that should not belong to you is now entangled in you, and you can't escape it."

"Cheating, betrayal, abandonment, wronging... everything should not belong to you, but now, you have become the target of public criticism. You have become that big rat who can't see the light."

Xue Lang opened and closed his lips like a curse: "Don't you hate? Shouldn't you hate?"

Unexpectedly, Su Ye's expression was calm, and after a long time, he asked, "They... if they knew the truth, would they..."

"will not!"

Xue Lang categorically denied, "You don't understand human nature too much, the descendants of gods are too noble, they have the blood of gods, and they are born with divine power, they are too powerful, no matter how hard a human being cultivates in a lifetime, it is impossible for human beings to reach the height. Maybe not resentment? Not jealousy?"

"It's better to kill by mistake than let it go. Even if the sentence is wrong, they will never be able to reverse the case for the descendants of the gods. The descendants of the gods are always the biggest threat to human beings. They are too divine, too open and upright, and it seems that human beings are curled up in the dark. Like a rat in the corner."

Su Ye: "..."

"You want me to hate you so much?" Su Ye said indifferently, "Who is that person behind you?"

"You... don't you hate?" Xue Lang's face was ashen and pale, and the brows were stained with anger.

Su Ye: "You tell me this, what do you want me to do? Let me hate all living beings and become a sharp knife and murder weapon in your hands? Even if I hate, shouldn't I hate you, the instigators, first?"

Su Ye's reaction and attitude made Xue Lang unexpected. Judging from the previous contact, this person is stupid as hell, and he should be easy to seduce. How could it be...

"Who is that person behind you? Let him come to see me." Su Ye said lightly.

Xue Lang was furious, but couldn't handle it, so she let out a cold snort and walked out.

Xiao Ye Zi was still prostrate on the ground without moving. After Xue Lang went out, she came back to her senses, staggered up, turned around to leave, lowered her eyebrows, and never dared to look at Su Ye.

Su Ye's voice came from behind, and she froze.

"Back then... I really regarded you as my only good friend, and I think you really regarded me as a friend in those years."

Hearing this, Xiao Ye Zi's heart was touched, tears rolled down her face, she suddenly wanted to turn around, to redeem, to apologize, to make up.

She wanted to say: The phrase "go away" back then was sincere, and she really hoped that he would leave him alone, go as far as possible, and not get involved...

"But Little Leaf is dead..."

The past is unbearable and difficult to describe, but now I regret that I made mistakes at that time, and I paid for yesterday, don’t look back...

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Su Ye was taken to a dark and gloomy cell.

He didn't know what kind of tricks Xue Lang was going to play, but now that people are swordsmen and he is fish, he can't do anything.

There is a familiar sleepy spirit lock on his wrist. He finds it funny to look at it. In fact, even without the sleepy spirit lock, he can't exert any spiritual power. With that drop of painstaking effort, it is impossible to restore cultivation in a short while.

Calm down, he's actually not that stupid.

He understood that the people who had been cast with the invisibility spell had been lurking in the dark for a long time, waiting for him to open the Kunlun Temple. They were not trying to plot something in the temple, otherwise they would have emerged the moment it was opened. They were waiting, waiting for Su Ye shed that drop of blood, and when Su Ye was most vulnerable, the purpose was still him.

In the messy 20 years of his life, he has always been the most insignificant little person. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be calculated by such a careful plan.

The pretense of calm collapsed in an instant when no one was there.

In particular, this cell was very gloomy and terrifying, like a dark and narrow cabinet that always appeared in the past years, he was stuffed in, locked up, let him howl, let him plead, and was always ignored.

The locker, like the cell, was locked.

When he was a child, he was stabbed by his mother by his arm and bled alive; when he was a little older, he was surrounded by children of the same age in the alley and beat him up because of his humble status; ; and mistakenly believed in the seemingly kind-hearted refugees, and was almost cooked and eaten...

Even if he came to Zhong's house in the south of the Yangtze River and lived a life of luxury and food, he was called "Master Biao" by the servants and servants, but in fact, including his aunt, he knew exactly what they said about him behind his back. .

Later, he realized that he was probably the filth rotting in the mud.

He set up a stage, sang a show, took the appearance of a dandy bastard, skipped classes, insulted the teacher, avoided cultivation, lingered in the fireworks alley...he did everything he did.

Now tell him again: your father was wrongly killed, he died in pain and aggrieved, but no one believed him, no one remembered his goodness; now, you have to follow in your father's footsteps, you can't Your father proved his innocence, but he couldn't prove himself noble, and even your poor mother died because of your impulsiveness.

Don't you hate it?

Don't you hate it?

How can you not hate it?

He has always been reluctant to think about things that he can't figure out, saying that it is a waste of his brain, but he knows in his heart that he is running away because he is powerless.

Not everyone can make great achievements, and not everyone can become a hero in troubled times.

Su Ye only thought of himself as an ordinary person, but in fact, he only wanted to be an ordinary person.

However, temptation is like a pure white stamen growing in a swamp. If he doesn't rescue it, it will sink into the mire, be stained, and be lost forever.

However, if he sets foot in that swamp, he will sink too.

From the beginning to the end, he knew that the handful of pure white jade flower stamens were fake, an illusion that seduced him.

Even if he knew it, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to watch it...and helpless.

Sunken in the darkness, Su Ye was a little short of oxygen, and the surrounding was very quiet, as if there were no other prisoners, or he was put in another cage, and there was no divine descendant that he saw before next door.

Maybe... the blood on that person's body has been drained, and he is worthless, so he is gone.

The only weak light is the icy bandage on the wrist, which glows with a faint blue-white halo, which seems to have no temperature, but it is enough to warm people's hearts.

Rubbing his wrist, his whole heart was warm.

He will try his best to control his emotions. As long as he maintains his vital signs and calms down, Bai Ruoyi, who is thousands of miles away, will not be distracted by him, and he can concentrate on mending the restraint and save him. of the common people.

What's more, the extremely cold place in the extreme north is extremely dangerous, and he doesn't want Bai Ruoyi to get injured because of distraction.

The sound of rustling footsteps approached, and the vague conversation was not loud, but it was especially clear in the quiet prison like stagnant water.

"What is shining? Didn't you say that today's cages are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Don't blame me, I turned off all the lights according to the instructions of the tower master."

"Could it be something that kid is wearing? Could it be some kind of treasure?"

"Do you want to take it off?"

"Go! Go and see..."

Su Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly covered his wrist with his chest, pursed his lips and remained silent, holding his knees quietly and motionless.

The two people wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Cang Cang Pagoda had already approached. In the dark cage, the whereabouts of a little bit of starlight were particularly obvious. Sure enough, they found what Su Ye tried to hide.

"Are you going to hand it over yourself, or wait for us to search?"

Su Ye didn't speak, and the air was silent. He almost thought that the two had left, but suddenly he heard the sound of the chains on the cage being opened...

Su Ye's soul was shivering, he tried his best to suppress the trembling all over his body, pressed his wrists tightly to his chest, and moved back little by little until his back touched the rough and cold wall.

There is no turning back.