Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu spent half a month grinding out a little idea, how could he just let it go, so he lost his mind and said: "Even Po Meng, who has seen the cycle of life and death, knows that there is no true love in the world. Sure enough, the real heart is changeable, and everything is hard to come to an end." ..."

Granny Meng panicked, Xianjun was put under house arrest and turned into a cauldron, if something went wrong, the ghost king would have to fight her desperately.

So he hurriedly said: "No, no, the old man has been really sad for many years, and every time he thinks of it, he will feel sad, but the world is impermanent, not everyone can do what he wants."

"Doesn't Granny Meng hate Xu Yan? He killed the old ghost king with his own hands..."

It's been a long time since no one mentioned these dusty past events to her. She thought she had forgotten them all, but unexpectedly, everything appeared before her eyes like yesterday.

Po Meng's eyes were reddish, she didn't say much, "I'm sorry for the Ghost King."

She looked at Shen Linyu, and sat on the bow of the boat with him, staring at the dark Wangchuan, "Xianjun, the ghost king cares about you very much."

It's her who didn't teach the ghost king how to love.

The atmosphere cooled down, Xu Shi had known Po Meng for a long time, Shen Linyu lowered his eyes, opened the door of his heart and said: "If I didn't have the talent of a fairy, I wouldn't be worthy of being his furnace, what Po Meng said Haven't you heard the words?"

Meng Po was speechless, and said that Xu Yan would be killed by her broken mouth sooner or later.

"Ghost King...hasn't recognized his own heart..."

Shen Linyu smiled wryly, and the orange ring of five elements beside his ear was particularly obvious in the night, "In the past, Xu Yan was only a teenager, and he would rather be pierced by my sword twice than hurt me at all. You say He doesn't understand, it's just an excuse."

Xu Yan knew it clearly, but still wanted to belittle him, trample him, and humiliate him.It was just to maintain his inviolable majesty as the ghost king.

Shen Linyu's heart is like a mirror.

The little Xu Yan cared about himself was too frivolous and flimsy. It couldn't compare to his face, his dignity, or his Fengdu.He just regards himself as another Kunpeng, which he enjoys when he is free, discards it when he is busy, and tramples on it at will.

It's really unnecessary to talk about what you don't care about.

Po Meng is dumb, what can I do?The ghost king really thought so, so she could only sigh, "The authorities are obsessed."

On the banks of the Wangchuan River, the flowers on the other side bloom all the way, and there are dots of will-o'-the-wisps floating on the dark river. They sit in the middle of the river, each with his own thoughts.

Shen Linyu looked at the flickering lantern, fiddled with the long tassels under the lamp, and asked casually, "If the old ghost king comes back to life, what will happen to Po Meng?"

Her face was still the one of compassion, but the words she spoke were extremely sharp. Her eyes said, "Kill again."

The water of Wangchuan was choppy.

Shen Linyu said, "What?"

She shook her head, "It's nothing, it's windy, let's go back."

The voice was very soft, but Shen Linyu could hear it clearly.

He squeezed his cuffs, went ashore and left.

Xu Yan found the drunken Shen Linyu next to the wine shop on Naihe Bridge, and the wild ghost who was drinking next to him was still bragging about his glorious past when he was named on the gold list, but when he saw someone coming, his eyes almost popped out.

"Bye, goodbye..."

Immediately after he was silenced, Xu Yan glanced at him displeasedly, and hugged the sleepy Xianjun.

The wild ghost was so frightened that his eyes were full of tears, he didn't know that the person who was drinking with him turned out to be a big man, and a cloud of red and black air had already landed on his back.

Shen Linyu sneezed from the cold, opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the ghost friend whose legs were twitching, slapped Xu Yan on the back, and said sharply, "You are not allowed to hurt my ghost friend!"

Xu Yan frowned.

Shen Linyu's eyes were red, and he struggled angrily, "You bullied me, and you bullied my friend!"

Buried on his shoulder again, whimpering and crying, thousands of grievances burst down the embankment.

Xu Yan was a little at a loss, patted him on the back and froze in place.

It has to be said that Xiao Xianjun is really good at acting like a baby, he moved his fingers, sent the wild ghosts thousands of miles away, and resigned to his fate, he carried Shen Linyu back to the dormitory.

He even began to reflect on whether he had gone too far with Xiao Xianjun.

When Shen Linyu woke up, there were mountain-like treasures around him, such as gold, silver, jade and glass, which were so dazzling that his eyes hurt. The eye-catching night pearl.

It was something he had loved for 3000 years and gave to Xu Yan himself.

Just being buried in the vast sea of ​​treasures so casually.

He still remembered that when God of War obtained this luminous pearl for him, the bone in his left arm was about to crack and he bled profusely. At that time, he made up his mind to protect this luminous pearl and protect the favor of the immortals.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Not only did he fail to protect Ye Mingzhu well, he even failed to protect himself.

Shen Linyu hugged Ye Mingzhu, huddled in the corner of the bed, crying silently.

The days in Fengdu became very fast, but also very slow, as time flies, and as slow as the spring and autumn in my heart.

Shen Linyu gave half of the treasure to Po Meng and the other half to Cang Liyuan.

I only left one luminous pearl, and put it in the most conspicuous place in the bedroom.

He is always obsessed with unnecessary things.

……

Xu Yan came back today, quite surprised, Shen Linyu didn't fly around in the pear tree outside, but stayed obediently in the bedroom.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Shen Linyu's peaceful face, and fiddled with the small rings on his ears that he had worn with his own hands. He felt exhausted, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

Shen Linyu slowly opened his eyes, met his four eyes, and asked for a moment: "Did you see that night pearl?"

Xu Yan glanced at it, not paying much attention, "Do you like it, next time I go to Donghai, I will get you a mountain."

Easy, effortless, but so what?There are tens of thousands of night pearls, and it will not be his one.

Shen Linyu blinked her dry eyes and said, "Xu Yan, I really hate you."

The orange ring of five elements swayed, and Xu Yan knew that he was telling the truth.

He had heard Shen Linyu say this sentence countless times in bed, but it was the first time he felt it was so harsh and disturbing.

He always felt that the person he was in control of in front of him seemed to be scattered like a gust of wind.

My heart was sore and painful, empty and uncomfortable.

So he eagerly took possession of Shen Linyu, forcing him to beg himself, saying that he liked him, and crying that he wanted more.

But Xu Yan still felt dissatisfied.

Buried on him all the time, showing his presence that cannot be ignored.

This was probably the first time Shen Linyu woke up and saw Xu Yan, but it would have been better if the other party wasn't kissing him or playing with him.

He thought of the sacrifices in those scriptures.

Stripped naked, tied up, enshrined on the altar as a sacrifice to evil spirits, Shen Linyu felt that she was such a sacrifice, bound to a bed, to be enjoyed at any time, until she was discarded or died.

Xu Yan would only be happy if he saw him lose his sanity.

The redness of the five aggregate rings on his ears nailed him naked to the stake of shame.

After some time, Xu Yan carried Shen Linyu, who was about to be fished out of the water, into the soup pond, and patiently and meticulously cleaned the dirt and tidied his clothes.Sending him back to the couch, and covering him with a cloud quilt, he lay down again, hugging him with the thought of being seventy percent drunk and tender.

Xu Yan has never been so tired of his identity as the ghost king like he is now.

But he got up anyway.

Shen Linyu stretched out a weak and boneless hand, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said hoarsely: "Tomorrow, accompany me to see Wangchuan."

Xu Yan was even delighted. He brushed back Shen Linyu's forehead hair, leaned over and kissed him, and replied, "Okay."

Shen Linyu looked at the bright night pearl behind him, his eyes hurt so much that he closed them.

At the end of the day, Shen Linyu asked Granny Meng to change him into the blue gown he had seen for the first time. Under the wooden hairpin on his head, there was a branch of pear blossom pinned to him, making him look like a pear blossom fairy.

When Xu Yan saw him by the river, he couldn't take his eyes off him.

That moonlit night was bright and clear, the other shore flower demon ruled, and the little fairy jumped into his arms like a spirit, her almond eyes were bright, and the pear blossoms were fragrant, everything was so beautiful that it was unreal.

Shen Linyu took his hand and set foot on the only boat in Wangchuan, he said, "Would the King of Ghosts be willing to pick a Bana flower for me?"

Where Xu Yan had the strength to resist, he just bent down.

It's just that when he touched the Bana flower, the flower disappeared.

He flicked lightly with his fingertips, and a drop of blood fell, which sank into the flowers on the other side. He stretched out his hand and folded it, looking at Shen Linyu.

At this moment, the situation has changed, and the river of Wangchuan is full of waves.

"Xu Yan, today is your death day!"

The vicious and vicious curse resounded in Fengdu, and the black vine-like curse was produced by Peanut Peanut, locking Xu Yan in place.

All of this happened so quickly that no one had time to step forward to rescue them. There was only one boat in the entire River of Forgetfulness, and no one dared to step on the river.

Everyone knows that falling into the River of Forgetfulness will never lead to rebirth.

Crazy laughter resounded from the river, huge waves overturned the boat, river water splashed over Shen Linyu's face, and a pair of hands of death fell on Xu Yan.

The strange thing was that Xu Yan was very calm, he just looked up at the person in front of him, as if life and death were not important, and taking another look at Shen Linyu was more important than anything else.

There are many emotions in his eyes, likes, nostalgia, doubts, reluctance, all kinds of things are mixed together.

Those hands landed on him, and with a slight movement, they could push him into the river of forgetfulness.

Xu Yan had an absurd idea.

——It would be great if Shen Linyu pushed it with his own hands.

According to Xianjun's soft heart, he will never forget him in his life.

The restless Wang Chuan and his ferocious laughter were getting closer and closer, a golden light fell on Shen Linyu's hand in the blink of an eye.

"No!" Xu Yan shouted.

I saw Shen Linyu's savage moves, hitting the ghost with one blow, and pulled the ghost out of the huge waves. The ghost fell to the ground with serious injuries, hysterical, "You betrayed me! You betrayed me!"

"I want you to die without a whole body!"

Then he swallowed Shen Linyu and fell straight to the bottom of the river.

On the verge of death, a golden light flew out in a perfect arc, but the spirited and charming fairy never came up again...

You Guang wailed in the air, shouting: "Xianjun!"

Meng Po gritted her teeth by the river and said, "Wan, Zhong, Yan!"

And a mysterious shadow has jumped into the River of Wang alone.

?Shen Xuanhe

Xu·Self-Deception·Yan Classic Quotations:

——"It's nothing more than a cauldron."

——"Sacrificing oneself for love doesn't mean I like him."