The enemy has a crush on me

The cold tone made his body tremble slightly.

Heavenly soldiers come like high tide, and go like ebb tide.

The demon god looked at the fleeing heavenly soldiers and the messy battlefield with bloodshot eyes. Because the enemy retreated voluntarily, the battle came to an abrupt end, but he was more restless and excited than usual after winning a battle fiercely, as if stimulated by a few words My heart is on fire.

He clenched the knuckles of the spear/gun so hard that it creaked, and he said after a long while: "Go back to the city."

The royal horse galloped all the way back to the imperial city. When he came back from the battlefield, even the corners of his eyes were red, his breathing was very disordered, the hand holding the rein trembled slightly, his dismounting was not very stable, and he almost slipped when he stepped on the air to the ground.

But when Neishi wanted to step forward to help him, His Majesty swept over him with a sullen face and a pair of scarlet eyes.

Seeing his expression, the demon generals didn't dare to approach him, and after asking each other, they realized that the Immortal Tianzun had said something nasty on the battlefield, which angered His Majesty.

What are you talking about?He listened carefully, and sighed, it seems that not all the immortals are good things.

His Majesty has always had a calm and stern temperament, and this is the first time that he is so angry and furious.He rushed back to the bedroom without looking back, and closed the door tightly.

Then there was a lot of sound of smashing things, ping bang bang bang bang, and the attendant outside the door was frightened.

In the evening, the sound of smashing things in the house gradually subsided, and even subsided too quietly, showing a kind of strange dead silence.

The voice of Lord Demon God suddenly came from inside the door, slowly and lowly, as if he was trying to restrain himself and suppress something.But to the attendant's surprise, he thought His Majesty must be furious, but these words didn't sound angry at all.

Not too big or too small, just being heard by him, it seems to be the same as usual, it seems that it is not so the same as usual.

The question was: "Where is Mr. Song?"

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Song said that he is visiting the palace and will come back later."

After answering and waiting, the room became dead silent again. The servant felt that his voice was clear enough and his words were clear enough that His Majesty could not have missed it. Since he didn't hear a reply, he probably had already rested.

Then he dozed off a little.

He pecked at the rice a few times, and felt in a daze that he heard a soft "bring the wine".

Neishi sat up straight in shock, looked left and right, and found that the store was still dead silent, and the surroundings were also quiet, only the rustling of maple leaves in the autumn wind.

The voice just now was so soft, it disappeared without a trace as soon as the breeze blew, as if although I said it, I didn't want to be heard.

The attendant listened carefully, but he didn't hear any noise from inside the door, and His Majesty didn't look at it again, thinking that these three words should be his own auditory hallucinations.

He was afraid that he would really fall asleep, so he took what he heard in the dream as an order from His Majesty, and savagely pinched his cheek, so that he woke up completely from the pain, and continued to watch, rubbing his cheek with tears in his eyes.

After a long time, it was more than enough to touch a stick of incense, and suddenly there were a few more noises inside.

The person inside said again: "Bring wine..."

This time he spoke very clearly, urging impatiently and distressedly, but the ending was trembling.

The attendant said: "Obey!"

He hastily ran to order the magic chef to bring the jug of wine to the front of the hall, put it on a jade plate, put it in his hands, waved the person back, opened the door and lowered his head to bring it in.

The sleeping hall is magnificent, with a strange fragrance blowing on the face, the gorgeous feathers torn off are scattered on the soft carpet, Yu Ruyi was smashed to pieces, the stool was turned over on the ground, the wooden frame was smashed to pieces, and the pieces of the jade wine cup were smashed into pieces. Scattered everywhere.

The blood jade dragon crown fell on the carpet not far from the door, the dark red cloak fell from the foot of the bed, and several brocade quilts were kicked to the ground.

The demon god was lying on the dragon bed, covered by layers of red gauze curtains, he could only see a rough outline, and he had no other reaction when he came in.

The attendant took a quick look, then lowered his head, and said, "Your Majesty, your wine."

The Demon God said, "Let it go."

The attendant put the jug on the table next to the bed, bowed his waist and walked out, closing the door.

The inside of the door returned to silence, and there was a slight sound from time to time, which was suppressed in the next second.

The attendant would think of the scene that he had accidentally glimpsed just now, knowing that the demon god would definitely speak again, so he put up all his energy and waited.

After a while, the Demon God asked again: "Young Master Song...why haven't you come back...?"

The tone was completely different from before, with a wet and ambiguous tone.

The attendant said: "Mr. Song seems to have gone to the north of the imperial city. The maple trees are blooming beautifully there, and there is a spring. Maybe he forgot to come back."

The people inside seemed to have collapsed, and the voice that seemed to be trying their best to suppress something was finally unable to maintain and completely collapsed.

There was a snap.

It should be that the wine bottle was slammed to the ground, and the Demon God sobbed while panting, "Tell him to come back... Hurry up, hurry up..."

The attendant said: "But, Your Majesty, Mr. Song should immediately..."

There was almost a whine inside: "Hurry up..."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded, rushing to find someone.

At night, Qingze finally returned to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was opened, Yin Luo, who smelled of alcohol, rushed into his arms, opened a pair of scarlet eyes, and pushed the door shut.

Qingze saw Yin Luo's appearance clearly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Yin Luo stayed in the dormitory for so long today, and he didn't even do any disguise. He was still covered with white hair, with magic patterns flying around his face, and even the only shirt left was wrapped with the clothes from the battlefield. , thick, pungent smoky smell, it seems that after so many hours, I still feel that I am in the midst of a fierce battle, and I haven't been able to calm down at all.

Qing Ze said: "Why are you so--"

Yin Luo directly covered his mouth with his left hand, preventing him from asking the next question, buried his head on his right shoulder, and urged in a low voice: "I miss you so much..."

Reason told Qingze to stop Yin Luo's actions and ask what happened, but the flowers all over Yin Luo's body seemed to turn into fire and burn on him, causing him to lose his mind for two seconds. She has already picked up Yin Luo and walked towards the bed.

Still slapped him and scolded him a few words.

He didn't do anything, but he forced Yin Luo to bite a big piece of the pillow wet, and finally screamed non-stop.

Yin Luo's happy voice always carried an indescribable, forbearing and joyful tone, but when he raised his voice for the first time, it sounded pitiful.

But judging by his reaction, he was not pitiful at all.

When it was almost dawn, he called Jin to retreat, Qingze slept for a while, opened his eyes and saw that Yin Luo had already put on his clothes, was sitting with his back to himself, and was retching while leaning on the bedpost.

Qing Ze sat up and looked at him expressionlessly.

Yin Luo worked hard there for a long time, but he couldn't vomit anything. Exhausted, he leaned against the head of the bed and sat motionless for a while, then turned his head and saw that Qing Ze had woken up and was watching with a pair of green eyes. Looking at himself, he was stunned for a while, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and said, "Song Qingze..."

Qing Ze smiled: "Master Demon God is sober?"

Yin Luo looked away in embarrassment and nodded.

Qing Ze picked up a strand of long white hair from his sideburns, squinted his eyes, and sneered again: "Master Demon God really doesn't even bother to pretend now."

Yin Luo's body shook, and he pulled back his hair as if it was burning, stood up, and took two steps back.

Sunlight came in from outside the door, Yin Luo stood with the backlight, his expression was unclear, but he said in a muffled voice: "I..."

He closed his mouth after saying a word, took another two steps back, bumped against the door bier, seemed to wake up suddenly, and said: "The servants will come to tidy up the room in a while."

Then he pushed open the door as if fleeing, not daring to stay in this gorgeous palace for even a moment.

Seeing him stumbling away, Qing Ze stepped on his shoes, pushed aside the broken porcelain beside the bed, and stood up.

He wanted to go out and ask, what happened on the battlefield yesterday, which made Yin Luo chaotic and demonic.

First, a boy was arrested, and then a soldier was arrested. Finally, it was from Qiongqi that he found out the details.

Yin Luo actually faced Wuliang Taihua in this battle.

It's okay to face Wuliang Taihua, and Wuliang Taihua's majestic Tianzun leads the Changfeng Camp, so sooner or later he will face Yin Luo.

But this Tianzun is different from those old antiques, he is a guy who disregards his dignity for the sake of victory, and he even exposes his relationship with Yin Luo on the battlefield where everyone is watching.

Qiongqi said that Tian Zun's words were rude, which aroused the lord Demon God's anger, but Yin Luo's reaction last night, where he was not provoked, was clearly enraged by Wuliang Taihua's few words.

Thinking of this, Qingze even closed the corners of his mouth, and frowned, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

Even if he hates Yin Luo now, he has to admit that they still fit perfectly physically.But once he thought that Yin Luo was so sloppy last night, it was because of such a reason, it made him feel like a stick in his throat.

Maybe even Yin Luo himself felt that he was really disgusted, so he would be disgusted by his behavior after waking up.

But even if you lose the ability to control yourself, what's the use of loathing yourself afterwards?

With his sanity completely back, Qing Ze thought with an extremely dull chest.

Yin Luo has become what he is now. He has thought of killing Yin Luo countless times, and even pinched his fingers on the neck of a sleeping man in the dead of night countless times.

Looking at that extremely familiar yet unfamiliar face, he never managed to do anything.

He could neither kill him nor save him, so he could only torture him.

Such a pathological way of getting along with each other until now has exhausted him physically and mentally.

But Wuliang Taihua said that, which shows that Wuliang Taihua knows his existence.

When Yin Luo hadn't become a demon god... At the time when they were still companions, because of the death of Yin Luo, who was a human emperor, he had no sense and angered Wuliang Taihua, so he wanted to kill him regardless. The immortal Tianzun who controls the entire East Heaven.

Wuliang Taihua knew about Yin Luo's infatuation, so he should be able to sense the ambiguous relationship between himself and Yin Luo at that time. If Wuliang Taihua recognized Yin Luo on the battlefield, would he have guessed Yin Luo's male favorite hiding in the palace? Just yourself?

He was alone in the Demon Clan's stronghold, and because the servants in the palace had limited knowledge, the news always lagged behind.

Because he suspected that Wuliang Taihua had already found himself in the demon palace, looking at Qiongqi who was looking at himself in deep thought suspiciously, he lowered his expression, although there was still no warmth in his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

This demon general is as fierce as fire but simple-minded. He regards himself as his own family who is regarded as a guest by the demon god, and he is not at all wary. If he adds a few more words, he will be able to learn about the disappearance of the fairy clan from him. subsequent reaction.

Unexpectedly, this question actually brought out the news that Zhiming Shenjun, who is well known outside, returned to the heaven and was promoted and reused by Wuliang Taihua.

Qing Ze thought he heard it wrong, and said, "Who?"

Qiongqi said: "Zhiming, that god who looks like a dog. Brother Song, you came late, it's normal that you haven't seen him."

Qing Ze said: "I have said so many times, I am not your brother."

Qiongqi said: "Sister Song. Young Master Song. Brother Song. Sister Song. Your Majesty did not give you the title of harem. You received the official position of a demon soldier. I can only be called your brother. In our demon clan, demons Soldiers and demon generals are all brothers."

Qing Ze smiled bluntly, but frowned secretly in his heart.

Zhiming?

That Zhi Ming who killed Yin Luo and took away Yin Luo's body?

Didn't Zhiming submit to the demon clan and betray Wuliang Taihua?How could it be possible to return to the heavens and be reused by the infinite Taihua?

He clearly remembered that on the third day after Yin Luo's death, he carried his long sword and smashed the lair of the demons into chaos. In this Beidi imperial city, he saw Zhiming who had surrendered to Linyin, and Linyin used a piece of scale fragment to divert his attention. , and fled away with Zhiming.

Zhi Ming took Yin Luo's body and defected to the demon clan.

Isn't this part of the resurrection of the demon god?

From the beginning to the end, isn't the appearance and disappearance of Yin Luo as a human being the plan of the demons?

Qingze was a little dazed, and found that he had forgotten to ask—after Yin Luo took over the demon clan, how did he deal with this murderer who defected to the demon clan, killed himself, and resurrected himself as a demon god.

He finally remembered and asked.

After hearing his question, Qiongqi seemed very puzzled: "Has your Majesty ever had any quarrel with Zhiming? Your Majesty never mentioned it."

Qing Ze said: "..."

Qing Ze said: "Then what did Zhi Ming do in the Demon Race before? What position did you arrange for him?"

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song, Zhiming was originally Lin Yin's dark child in the heaven. His identity has been exposed, he has lost his use value, and it is useless to stay in the demon clan, so it is possible to arrange a position for him?"

Qing Ze said: "But didn't he bring back the corpse of Yin...Human Emperor? Didn't he make a great contribution to resurrecting the demon god for you? He betrayed the immortal clan and made such a great contribution to you, but you didn't Any reward?"

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song, what are you talking about? Zhiming fled to the demon clan empty-handed, how did he accomplish the great work of resurrecting the demon god? We still don't know what he did to expose his deeds things."

Qing Ze said: "What?"

Qing Ze said again: "How is this possible?"

His tone was steady, but his teeth were clenched tightly.

It was as if he was listening to some Arabian Nights, and he didn't even want to believe a word of it.

A small domino card that collapsed suddenly, affected his whole body, and suddenly and completely overturned the cognition he had established for hundreds of years and never doubted when he was unprepared.

Seeing Qiongqi looking at him with a strange expression, Qingze calmed down, caught the unreasonable part of Qiongqi's words in the blink of an eye, shook his head, and asked: "Since Zhiming has no credit for anything, why should he not be responsible?" You have already exposed your deeds and lost your use value, why did you leave your life behind, survive until now, and even return to the fairy clan?"

Qiongqi said blankly: "Of course it's because that fellow Linyin's mind is smaller than the eye of a needle. He hated Zhiming for betraying him at the beginning. Seeing that Zhiming saw that the demons came from the net, he insisted on taking revenge on Zhiming and making him look good. A former god king was demoted to his own servant, making him bow his knees and look at people's faces every day. It's a pity that his cleverness was misunderstood by his cleverness, and he was tortured by Zhiming for more than 600 years. Being reused by Wuliang Taihua, his arrogance is a bit more arrogant than back then."

Qingze said: "Zhiming is your dark son, when his deeds were revealed and he defected from the fairy clan, how can he be reused by Wuliang Taihua regardless of past suspicions?"

Qiongqi said: "Who knows, maybe he made some great achievements."

Qing Ze said: "What kind of great achievements can he make in these hundreds of years? Could it be that he collected your information during the time of the Demon Race, submitted it to Wuliang Taihua, and got his forgiveness? , to be reused again?"

Qiongqi said: "Hmph. A small handyman has no chance to collect our confidential information at all. Maybe the fairy clan lost Qingjun, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate the mountains, so they can only win among the dwarves a general."

He is clearly an opponent, but Qiongqi is very sincere in praising Qingjun.Qingze listened, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong, staring at Qiongqi, he said coldly: "Are you sure he didn't reveal any secrets of the demon race to the fairy race?"

Qiongqi said: "Linyin hates him so much, how could he leak any news to him. Besides, we have nothing to fear that the immortals will know."

Qing Ze said: "This is unreasonable! He----he didn't make any contribution, why did he dare to return to the Immortal Clan after betraying the Immortal Clan? Why was he reused after returning?"

Qiongqi said: "The guys from the Immortal Clan have very strange minds, who knows what they think."

Qing Ze said: "What do they think...their brains are not strange at all, what can they think?"

His face was pale, and when he looked up at the same pale sky, his body was even soaked in cold sweat.

Qiongqi asked: "Brother Song?"

He didn't know what was going on in the mind of the curly-haired man in front of him, but he looked at himself for a while with his pupils constricted, and then broke out in cold sweat the moment he figured it out.

The light in the sky was miserable white, and the face of the man with curly hair was also miserable white.

He finally whispered another possibility that he had been aware of just now, which was inconsistent with his cognition for hundreds of years: "I know what they think."

"This work was done by him before he came to the Demon Race."

Qiongqi was stunned for a moment, and said, "What does Brother Song mean?"

Qing Ze said: "Zhi Ming never betrayed the immortal clan from the very beginning... No, he never betrayed Wuliang Taihua from the very beginning. This achievement he made was completed before he fled to the demon clan. He only dared to go back to receive the merit after Qing Jun disappeared, which shows that this merit has something to do with Qing Jun."

"This skill is related to Qingjun...but it is also the reason why Wuliang Taihua had to drive him out of the heaven."

"So, this gong is, this gong is..."

"This 'gong' can only be one thing."

Qing Ze looked a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe what he said.

"Qongqi, you said you don't know why Zhiming's whereabouts were revealed and he was expelled from the heaven."

"Wuliang Taihua has never publicly stated it. If Zhiming is really not ordered by you, you will naturally have no way of knowing."

"But I know."

"I know that Shenjun Zhiming suddenly rebelled against the heavens one day."

"That's because, that day."

"That day. The day he was expelled from the heavens. He killed the Emperor."

"He walked with Wuliang Taihua, and he did not hesitate to pay the price of losing his status as a god. He killed the Emperor on his own initiative, offended the ancient divine beast Bai Ze who was walking with him, and escaped before Wuliang Taihua captured him."

"Wuliang Taihua mistakenly believed in Zhiming and made a big mistake. Feeling ashamed, he sent hundreds of elite soldiers to Bai Ze to help him avenge the emperor and capture Zhi Ming. Afterwards, Bai Ze led hundreds of heavenly soldiers to surprise the Beidi demon emperor. In the city, he severely injured the demon soldiers, but was fled by Zhi Ming, who defected to the demon clan, and has been hard to find since then."

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song, we didn't lose so badly back then..."

Qing Ze turned a deaf ear to his protest, and still said: "But that's not the truth."

Qiongqi said, "Brother Song, what are you talking about?"

Qing Ze said: "The truth is, hold on to him."

"He killed the Emperor."

"He killed the Emperor. Then he handed over the Emperor's body to Wuliang Taihua."

"He killed the Emperor and handed over the Emperor's body to Wuliang Taihua, but the ancient gods and beasts who accompanied the Emperor thought that the corpse was in the hands of the demons for hundreds of years."

"That ancient beast always thought that the human emperor's body was in the hands of the demons, so when he saw the human emperor again, he thought it was a conspiracy of the demons from the beginning to the end. He thought that the existence of the human emperor was a conspiracy from the very beginning. conspiracy."

"Let this ancient divine beast think that he has been deceived, that he has been deceived by someone he trusts."

"Think--"

He thought that he was being used by the demons to kill Ying Long completely.

Qing Ze stopped abruptly while talking.

After a while, he said, "Qongqi, do you know how you were reborn?"

Qiongqi said: "Of course the seal is loose, so we came out."

Qing Ze said: "Why did the seal loosen? Didn't you wake up the demon god?"

Qiongqi shook his head: "It's not the demon god who awakened, but the power of the demon god. It is the power that maintains the life of our entire demon race. People who have the power of the demon god, no matter what their identity or race, are newly awakened. For example, Brother Song, maybe you don’t believe it, but before His Majesty became a Demon God, he had nothing to do with Demons at all.”

Qing Ze said: "Of course I believe it."

He walked with Yin Luo all the way, how could he not believe it.

Although he believed it, his face became more and more ugly: "What are the conditions for possessing the power of a demon god?"

Qiongqi said: "I don't know either. We demon generals are all summoned. We don't know where the power of the demon god comes from, and we don't know how to possess it. Before we were summoned, we already had a A new demon god who uses the power of a demon god. The two demon gods were not demon creatures before, and no one knows how they became demon gods."

Qing Ze said: "If you don't even know, do you think anyone in the world will know?"

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song, you have stumped me. To be honest, we don't even know where we came from. If you ask me like this, I can only talk nonsense."

Qing Ze said: "...Did the Demon God know that he would become a Demon God before he awakened?"

Qiongqi said: "Of course I don't know. If I knew, would I have killed so many of our kind before?"

Unexpectedly, these demon generals even knew that Yin Luo followed him to kill demons all the way in the world.

Qing Ze said: "Isn't it your plan to awaken the demon god?"

Qiongqi said: "We would like to plan this way, but we woke up too late, and His Majesty's breath has been very vague. We didn't realize that he is the Demon God until His Majesty awakened."

Qing Ze said: "So before he awakened, everything he said and everything he did was out of his own will. Without any deliberate guidance?"

Qiongqi said: "I've said it all, before the awakening of the power of the demon god, His Majesty and the demons were in a state of incompatibility. How could we deliberately guide him?"

Qing Ze said: "..."

Qing Ze said: "Qongqi, one last question."

Qing Ze paused.

"—what the hell has happened since the Battle of the Deer?"

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song, didn't His Majesty tell you?"

Qing Ze said: "Your Majesty is a boring gourd, it is better to ask you than to ask him."

Qiongqi obviously felt the same about this, and said: "Over 2000 years ago, His Majesty Chi You died, and the demons were sealed away, suffering from eternal ice and purgatory. After more than 500 years, the power of the sealed demon god suddenly came to life. The new master in the human world, the new master has not been sealed, because he was disturbed by the power of the demon god, he suffered the same pain as us in the cold purgatory. Since this year, the seal has gradually loosened, and a small amount of demonic energy has leaked out. Hundreds of years later, The power of the demon god broke through part of the seal, and a large amount of demonic energy spilled out, and Lin Yinwu took advantage of the gap to come out. A few years later, the demon clan surrounded Beidi, the power of the demon god was awakened, the demon god was born, and the demonic energy scattered in the world was collected into the body of the demon god. "

It was more than 500 years after Chi You's death, at this point in time, Qing Ze remembers it very clearly.

That was when a little mountain demon over 400 years old turned a thousand years old.

That mountain demon ran out of Penglai, with innocent and reckless love in his arms, and witnessed the death of the ancient mythical beast Yinglong by the sword of the Emperor Ren.

I also saw the golden light of the fairy clan coming in the clouds.

Not long after Yinglong's death, the seal was loosened and the demonic energy leaked out.

The emperor died at the hands of the bewitched green.

The later human emperor Yin Luo also almost died at the hands of the evil spirit.

Lingering and kicking, he has since become a living dead.

Wuliang Taihua said that it was the traitors of the immortal clan who deceived the superior and the inferior, and did it without authorization, and threw all the criminals involved into the realm of exorcising immortals. He really believed it at that time.

But Wuliang Taihua lied a lot, who knows if this sentence is true or not.

At that time, he was already the Celestial Venerable of the Eastern Heavenly Court, even if he was the weakest of the Celestial Venerables in the Four Directions, it would be an easy task to order his subordinates to send the Emperor to slay the dragon.

Those immortals must have been dealt with secretly by him, and they could no longer make a sound.

Ying Long was a hero in the old battle for the deer, and it was the victory of the battle that made Wuliang Taihua ascend to the position of Tianzun.

Wuliang Taihua had no reason to kill him.

But if it wasn't him, who else could it be?The other three heavenly deities died insanely, the truth is already an unsolved case.

Who put a human emperor who was born exactly like Ying Long in front of him?

Looking at himself without blinking, the soul fire of the human race was clearly burning on his shoulders, but he didn't even have a heartbeat or breathing, as cold as a corpse.

If Wuliang Taihua was the one who planned everything, if it wasn't the demons who killed Ying Long.

That means-

Yin Luo did not deceive him, Yin Luo did not use him.

For hundreds of years, Yin Luo has been waiting for him.

Yin Luo just tried hard to spend the short rest of his life with him as a person, but was dragged into the abyss, unable to survive or die.

He once wanted to save Yin Luo, and he once promised to free Yin Luo.

But without realizing it, Yin Luo was slaughtered right under his nose, and then he woke up alone in the place where he hated, feared the most, feared the most, and wanted to escape the most.

Inescapably eroded for over 600 years.

Day after day, he gnawed at his will, devoured his flesh and blood, and turned him into a monster through and through.

Until one day, he finally appeared in front of him holding a long sword, majesticly taking him who was completely changed beyond recognition as the chief culprit, blaming him, mocking him for being ugly, and hating him for being depraved.

But if this is the case, why did Yin Luo endure such treatment from him.

Why did Yin Luo stand alone on the city wall under fire for a promise made hundreds of years ago, without any binding force, childish and ridiculous, casually said.

Why endure the catastrophic hatred of those who promised to protect themselves but abandoned themselves for hundreds of years.

Could it be that Yin Luo still remembered the love he had for him before his death?

Could it be that Yin Luo's begging for love from him was not just out of unbearable desire driven by the devil's energy?

Did he actually do such a cruel thing to Yin Luo?

If it's that Yin Luo, if it's that Yin Luo who is in the dark yearning for the light, if the hatred between them never existed at all.

Well, he can't kill him, but he can save him.

Yin Luo has done a lot of things wrong, but he hasn't really felt unforgivable.

Even if it's just a matter of time, even if it's doomed to be powerless, even if at least Yin Luo is still asking for help, he can't give up on him.

Although it is so late, but if you start now, hold this person's hand tightly.

Maybe one day, a miracle will appear.

Qingze froze for a moment, and pressed his heart.

Did he actually want to save Yin Luo?He kept telling himself in his heart that no one could save him, but he was so sad that he was about to suffocate, and it was only at this moment that he finally let out the foul breath in his chest.

It turned out that from the first time he saw Yin Luo, he had been waiting for him to make this decision deep in his heart.

This unreasonable, idealistic, self-righteous, extremely naive decision to change fate against the sky.

That person is not only Yin Luo, but also a demon god.I have a long lifespan, but this time, maybe I will pay my life for this decision.

Qingze absentmindedly put a few perfunctory words to Qiongqi, wandered around for a while, feeling that his racing thoughts gradually quieted down, then walked slowly back to the bedroom with normal expression.

It was late when he went back, Yin Luo was standing by the bed and lighting a candle.

Black hair, black eyes, dark python robe, slender and strong knuckles, cast a few shadows on the table due to the shaking of the candle.

It was as if what happened last night was his own hallucination.

Yin Luo is always like this, thinking that as long as he puts on a flawless appearance, he can treat what happened as if it never happened.

Even the fact that they were already separated by life and death, Yin Luo could treat it as non-existent.

Qing Jun never called him once, and still called him by his name in the world.

Qing Ze walked in slowly.

Yin Luo didn't even raise his head when he heard his footsteps.

Yin Luo said: "Song Qingze, I heard that you chatted with Qiongqi for a long time."

Yin Luo said: "Qongqi has a domineering personality, but he is not a bad person."

Yin Luo said: "Everything in the hall has been replaced with new ones, you can see if it suits your liking."

Yin Luo said, "Are you hungry? Eat something."

Yin Luo is such a bad-spoken person, how restless and afraid of seeing his own reaction must be so that he can keep chattering.

Qing Ze said: "Yin Luo."

Yin Luo closed his mouth and froze there.

He looked at the table helplessly for a while, held up the candlestick, lowered his head, and said, "I still haven't finished reading the military situation, so I will sleep in the imperial study tonight..."

Qing Ze said: "Yin Luo."

Yin Luo's body trembled: "Song Qingze, please, stop talking."

Qingze looked at the glasses and saw that his appearance was rare and serious, so Yin Luo would not think that he was talking nonsense, so he said, "Yin Luo, let's cooperate."

Yin Luo said: "...what?"

Qing Ze said, "I've changed my mind."

Yin Luo finally raised his head, looking a little surprised.

Qingze looked at his expression, and smiled immediately: "Good Yin Luo. You promise me one thing, I will cooperate with you, and we will deal with Wuliang Taihua together."

During this period of time, he was too gentle with Yin Luo, which actually made Yin Luo's eyes widen, his body tensed up subconsciously uncontrollably, and he looked at him with vigilance without even realizing it: "What's up?"

Qing Ze said: "I will disclose my identity and fight on your behalf in the name of Lord Qing, to expose the true face of Wuliang Taihua to the world. But you must promise me that you will not lead an army to fight again."

Since he already felt that Wuliang Taihua had something to do with Ying Long's death, he naturally wanted to deal with Wuliang Taihua.

But asking Yin Luo not to go to the battlefield was for other reasons.

If you want to deal with Wuliang Taihua, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you have the help of a demon god.But he couldn't bear to let Yin Luo do the things he hated enough in his lifetime, and would rather spend more effort.

Yin Luo's expression was blank, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Qingze knew that his sudden change of attitude must have frightened this man. At this moment, the atmosphere between him and Yin Luo was extremely tense. He really couldn't directly say that he felt sorry for Yin Luo, and he also felt that his sudden change of camp was not convincing. , explained: "Wuliang Taihua leads the immortal clan, with the help of Changfengying and Jade Bone Flute, you are the only force that can contend with Wuliang Taihua, if you don't get rid of him, even if you are sealed away, he will definitely kill you Do more bad things."

Yin Luo said: "..."

Yin Luo said, "You..."

Qing Ze said, "What am I?"

Yin Luo lowered his head and looked at the candlestick in his hand.

Qing Ze took away the candlestick in his hand and put it on the table, forcing Yin Luo to look directly at him.

Seeing that Yin Luo was still bowing his head, Qing Ze sighed, took Yin Luo's hand, and said, "Yin Luo, I will help you deal with Wuliang Taihua. Don't fight anymore. You can't take it."

This action of his was so intimate, Yin Luo's lips trembled twice, even the hairs all over his body were blown up, his brows were still tightly furrowed, which seemed a bit gloomy and scary, but his eyes were extremely dazed.

Seeing him like this, Qingze became even more heartbroken, and simply told Zhiming's matter directly: "Yin Luo, I know about Zhiming's return to the heaven. I know that you died at the hands of Zhiming. Looking at it now , Wuliang Taihua is the culprit. I swore to avenge you. Even though it was hundreds of years late..."

Yin Luo's fingertips were trembling slightly.

Qingze calmed down while talking, looked into Yin Luo's pitch-black eyes, stared at Yin Luo for a while, and became short of breath, clasped the back of his head, and kissed his lips.

At the end of the candlelight, the feeling is strong.

The author has something to say: All united fronts, can we still be far away from Tangshan Tanghai? (??.?ω?.?)?