Curse of Love 3

This kind of polite and alienated smile seemed a little empty, this expression appeared on her gorgeous face, with a fatal attraction that was simple and caring, "But some things will never change with the times, such as feelings , For example, sincerity, Mr. Si, what do you think?"

"Yes..." Although Si Qianxu was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, he also lost his mind because of her appearance. After subconsciously speaking, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful eyebrows of the cold-faced man looking at the headgear from the corner of his eyes. Immediately, I still feel that my lover is better-looking, at least there will be no feeling of troublesome beauty or blue beauty. "However, it also varies from person to person. Years change, things change and people change. Some people stay where they are, but unfortunately some people have already left."

Yu Yu withdrew his smile because of his seemingly unintentional words, and said, "What does Mr. Si want to talk to me about?"

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"There is no way to be a fool, the Yin and Shang country will be destroyed by your hands, you are a fool—!" In front of the red-hot iron pillar, the screaming prisoner screamed with the most vicious curse.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Daji is not a human being. When the country is about to perish, evildoers will emerge!" The gorgeously dressed woman fell to the ground dripping with blood.

"Queen, what's the matter with you, queen?"

"Boy, your father and emperor have no morals, cruelty to Zhongliang, and even your wives and children. The big merchants must perish! The great merchants must perish!! You must avenge your mother and queen!"

"Prime Minister, the king wants the minister to die, but the minister is not loyal if he does not die!" The flattering villain handed over a sharp dagger.

"My king, listen to what the temptress says. Sooner or later, you will be rewarded. Now that Bigan is dead, he is not ashamed. I am afraid that if Bigan is alive, the country is alive, and Bigan is dead, and the country is dead!" The old and loyal courtiers were full of grief and anger .

On the throne, the woman wrapped around the king smiled seductively, and the dark red bracelet on her wrist shone with a strange demon light, "As expected of a sage, she really has a seven-aperture exquisite heart."

"Since there are water spinach in the world, what will happen if people have no heart?"

"Foods with heart can live, people without heart can die."

A generation of loyal and good people returns to dust.

"Bo Yi, the son of the criminal minister Ji Chang, submitted a petition after his death. I implore the king to be merciful, pardon my father's crimes, and let him return to the country, so that the family of the ministers can be reunited. I will wait for thousands of years to pay respects to the king's great kindness!" The young man knelt on the fatuous bed In front of the king, out of the corner of his eye, he could only see the long sword worn by the man, a purple light that was eerily cold.

The charming concubine covered her lips and smiled, "I've heard for a long time that Bo Yi is well-rounded and handsome. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."

"Your Majesty, when my concubine saw Bo Yi Kao Qianli Fu as his father, she intended to comfort him out of kindness, but who would have known... who would have thought that he was actually more contemptuous than my concubine!"

The king was furious, and buried his corpse thousands of miles away, "Come here, take Bo Yi Kao down and chop it into meat paste!"

"Fun Lord, you have turned Chengtang Wanshi's foundation into nothing. I will not regret my death. My loyalty and filial piety will last forever! Demon woman, I can't eat your flesh in life, and I will turn into a ghost to eat your soul after death!!! Ah— —”

The woman's eyes flashed, and she was embraced by a familiar breath.

"If you are lonely, you will be protected."

In the gloomy palace, the silver figure was the only bright color, and the woman stared at him devoutly, "Master, I really love the king, as you said, there is a way for me to transform from a fox Become a human being and stay with the king for life."

"Of course," the man walking slowly in front of her looked like a cloud, she lowered her head in awe, and could only see the silver-patterned hem fluttering slightly, "As Nuwa said, you only need to If you ruin Dashang, I will give you this chance."

"Ji Chang, the king hunted yesterday and killed deer and deer. They made meat pies and gave them to the virtuous prince."

"Your Majesty doesn't consider your subject to be a sinner, but instead bestows on him a gift. Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness..." Your choked sobs were submerged in the excited voices and gobbling, and you were extremely suppressed.

"The so-called sages, the so-called sages, are nothing more than that, hahahaha!" The messenger laughed and left.

The haggard old man lay prostrate on the ground and did not get up for a long time.A silver skirt suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see a pair of soul-stirring eyes.

"Ji Chang, do you want to avenge your son and overthrow the rule of Yin and Shang?"

"Today's world is desolate and chaotic, Ji Changjiu heard that Mr. Ji has the talent to build a teacher, so he has the courage to ask him to come out of the mountains and help us raise troops in Xiqi to defeat Zhou and save all the people from the fire and water!" He bent down to the elders who were fishing on the Bixi River.

Since then, wars have spread everywhere.

The fire burned all the way up from the high deer platform. The once noble and supreme king sat in the fire, poured a cup of wine, and sipped lightly.

"Your Majesty, Xiqi's army has already attacked." A woman's voice rang beside her ear.

The king raised his eyes slightly and saw the charming woman with a calm expression, and even saw her nine furry tails swaying behind her. He didn't ask about the army anymore, but asked calmly, "Daji, are you here to accompany the orphan?"

The woman smiled and nodded slightly without hesitation.

The fire intensified, and at a certain moment, a cluster of dazzling lights burst out, and the deer platform collapsed. Whose words were gradually drowned in the fire, "The concubine once swore that she would never leave, until death, and never change."

Waking up from such a dream for the second time, Si Qianxu looked at the loved one who was awakened by him, and was speechless, "I can only say that Yu Yu's performance is so wonderful, it makes me even dream about it."

"..." Baili Mengyan rubbed his eyes, "What is it this time?"

"Fengshen Bang," Si Qianxu said a little embarrassingly, "Moming Sword and Lingling Button."

Baili Mengyan raised his eyebrows.

"Furthermore, Daji will become a human being and stay with King Zhou for the rest of his life, and finally be burned to death together in Lutai..."

Baili Mengyan: "..." Is this going from a ghost to a sadomasochistic love affair?

The next day, before leaving the house, Si Qianxu stopped the death prisoner who was also going out.

"Bring your phone," Si Qianxu reluctantly handed him the phone that had just been turned on, "Otherwise Mengyan will find you."

Si Qianxu reluctantly took the phone with him, and muttered: "I can't lose it." Si Qianxu smiled: "Huh?" Siu Ji immediately promised with a serious face: "I will turn it on at any time."

Seeing this, Baili Mengyan, who had locked the door, smiled invisibly.

The three of them were about to separate when Suji suddenly remembered something and stopped them again, "Meng Yan, did you follow me two days ago?"

Baili Mengyan was stunned, "No, what's wrong?"

Xingzhi was surprised, "I've always felt that someone was following me these two days, but it's probably an illusion, and there should be no one I can't detect."

"Is that Miss Tianye?" Si Qianxu asked uncomfortably.

Xingzhi didn't care much, "Maybe I'm too sensitive, it's nothing, let's go." After finishing speaking, he drove away in a hurry.

Si Qianxu and Baili Mengyan looked at each other, and they could only put this matter aside for the time being. With the cultivation base of Xunji, there shouldn't be many things that could threaten him.

It was the third time when I came to Guiyuan by familiar ways. Si Qianxu sat under the stage. As expected, he still saw many young fans chasing Yu Yu. Before the opening, he casually chatted with a few people and found that among them Some of them were similar to the few high school students before, and they also enthusiastically followed Yu Yu's mask theory.

Yu Yu's blog, Si Qianxu, has also checked it out. There is nothing special about it. Only certain people can open those encrypted articles. He asked Shan Fei, a master hacker, to unlock the password. However, Yu Yu seems to have studied psychology. If you read it, you can say that the things Yu Yu wrote in it are very provocative, making it easy for some people who are not strong enough or who are unsatisfactory in life to indulge in unreality. It looks like Yu Yu's random notes, just used as a motto by fans.When meeting Yu Yu yesterday, the few words she said casually also had that meaning, and they were somewhat pessimistic by nature.

Today, Baili Mengyan went to the branch of the Special Security Bureau of the Psychiatric Academy to check whether Guiyuan has any information about ghosts. Originally, Si Qianxu was ordered to rest at home, but he couldn't be idle, so he wanted to visit Yu Yu again. Perform, try to see if you can dream again.He had a special feeling that the ones he dreamed were not like dreams, but more... like scattered memories.

He has been wearing the Suo Lingkou all the time, and Si Qianxu couldn't help but wonder, could it be because of the memory of the Suo Lingkou itself, and the fact that Yu Yu just acted out this period of history, which aroused resonance, so through the dream way of inheritance?Baili Mengyan probably thought the same way, but it was just a tacit understanding between the two of them.

If it is true... a curse can destroy a dynasty, what kind of terrifying power is that?In comparison, what they encountered was like pediatrics.

Si Qianxu sighed.

However, if Daxia and Dashang were really ruined by the widow's curse, until the generation of Xunji, what was destroyed was only a Jinghuacheng. Leng died and left the demon world, the zinnia chrysanthemum demon also rebuilt the city, and then spread it to Baili Mengyan and him. Even the number of deaths is not as many as before. Does this mean that the power of the curse is gradually disappearing? ?

Si Qianxu took a deep breath, holding back his heartbeat that gradually accelerated.

No one would want to end his life early, not to mention that he still has loved ones, relatives and friends.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the excerpt on the stage kicked off, and the heroic martial arts students appeared on the stage, performing a battle with dramatic movements.

Si Qianxu looked at the prologue on the ticket. There are two performances today, one is "The Legend of the White Snake" and the other is "Farewell My Concubine". "The Legend of the White Snake" has been performed just now. It was still Yu Yu who played the role. Her appearance was originally coquettish, but she could also become holy and noble under makeup. What surprised Si Qianxu was that the green snake in the play was actually made of