His old enemy deceives the world

In the quiet bedroom, thin smoke is rising from the incense burner. After a night of ecstasy, the two people in the curtain are immersed in the lingering warmth, speechless for a while.

At this moment, Chu Yu was lying on Chong Cang's chest softly, and Chong Cang was slowly stroking his hair. He didn't know what he was thinking, and said after a while:

"When I was by the stream, I met a boy who looked very similar to you."

"Really?" Chu Yu replied quite absent-mindedly, his thin eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes, and said, "I have never seen such a child in Hongxuejian."

Chong Cang originally just mentioned it casually, but when he heard Chu Yu say this, an unusual feeling surged in his heart for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yu also raised his head at this moment, as if he had noticed the change in his mood.

"It's nothing." Chong Cang withdrew his arm, pondered for a while before saying: "I just feel very uneasy in my heart, I want to go outside Hongxuejian to have a look."

The moment the words came out, he could feel the body of the person in his arms stagnate, and then he supported his chest with his hands to prop up his upper body.

Chu Yu just looked at him condescendingly, with his signature composure and disdain, and said, "You were the one who said you wanted to live in seclusion with me in Hongxuejian."

Chong Cang frowned: "These are two different things, Chu Yu, you should—"

"Isn't it good to just stay here?" The words of explanation were suddenly interrupted, Chu Yu stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, let the cloak on his shoulders slide off quietly, revealing the perfect body below and said: "Isn't this you?" wish?"

"..."Y. U. X. I.

The smoke of the incense billowed up in an instant, and after a moment of stagnation, Chong Cang turned over suddenly, overwhelming the unscrupulous body in front of him.

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Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and most of Chong Cang's time was spent in bed with Chu Yu, the days of indulging in carnal desires were like poppies burning in the dark, and they disappeared without knowing it All his will, until he opened his eyes again, and after seeing clearly the twilight lingering around him, he suddenly realized how absurd it all was.

"Hmm..." And Chu Yu just woke up at this moment, his half-closed eyes were still full of sleepiness, his head seemed to be unconsciously rubbing against Chongcang's neck, and he said vaguely: "Do you want to continue?" ..."

When he said this, his hand had already reached Chongcang's lower abdomen, as if he was used to it, but this time Chongcang grabbed his wrist.

"Enough, Chu Yu." Chong Cang stopped him from continuing to tease, and frowned, "Don't you find it strange?"

"What's so strange?" Chu Yu still had half-tipped and half-faded clothes hanging on his ankles all over his body, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all, and he still smiled when he heard this.

Chong Cang suddenly looked at him strangely, and said after a long time: "...you have never been like this."

Licentious, frivolous, just like a beast in heat who only knows to take, such words are simply a blasphemy to Chu Yu, so Chong Cang can't say it, but he can't deny that after rising from the bottomless sea of ​​desire , that's what he saw.

"Don't you like it?" Xu Shi could hear the disappointment in his words, Chu Yu's eyes lightened, and a mocking smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, which looked very strange under the crimson and deep sunset: "I will do anything like this!" Isn't it okay for you to ask for anything?"

Hearing such words, Chong Cang felt numb for a moment. He closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, he raised his hand and waved away Chu Yu's attachment. He sat up and picked up the messy clothes from the ground.

"Where are you going?" Chu Yu sat up, but his voice became indifferent.

Chong Cang didn't answer, maybe because he didn't know how to answer, but Chu Yu unexpectedly didn't ask, he got out of the bed naked, walked straight past Chong Cang, and finally stopped in front of the misty Tangchi.

Chong Cang looked at his back and had a bad premonition: "Chu Yu, you..."

The suddenly scorching air drowned out his words, and the next moment Chu Yu summoned the soul gun out of thin air, and with a wave of one hand, the surging white flames immediately exploded in the soup pool, like a grand bonfire. It swallowed the whole pool.

"I advise you not to go against my will." In the sea of ​​flames, Chu Yu turned his head and stared at him coldly, with a hint of joke in it: "Although I am reluctant to kill you, I don't mind letting the whole The demon world has been reduced to this end."

The fire in the hall was still burning, but Chong Cang's heart felt like falling into an ice cave at this moment. Chu Yu in front of him was simply the embodiment of the word "violence". For a moment, he even felt that everything was absurd, as if in a false dream.

dreamland! ?

The temple twitched violently, and the spiritual light disappeared in a flash, but Chong Cang failed to catch it after all.

In the end, Chu Yu was sent away by the maid's message, because Ermao was woken up by the huge movement just now, and was clamoring to find his own bird, so Chu Yu left Chong Cang without thinking, and hurried away with the maid up.

It has to be said that this kind of Chu Yu made Chongcang feel a little familiar again, and counting it, it was one of the few times when they were not in trouble, and it was also when Chu Yu went to coax the little Golden Crow.

But this feeling of grasping the truth did not make Chong Cang feel at ease, on the contrary, it made him fall into a deeper layer of confusion and torture.

Where did it go wrong...

Walking out of the palace, the afterglow of the setting sun outside dissipated on the outline of the distant cliff like molten gold, and the inexplicable emptiness engulfed Chong Cang's chest. Came to the stream again.

The boy was no longer there, and he stood in the sky for a while, but suddenly footsteps came from behind him.

"Have you reached the point where you have to monitor me all the time?" Chong Cang sighed.

But he answered with a youthful voice: "Who are you talking to?"

Chong Cang turned around in surprise, and when he saw that the person in front of him was a young man, his expression suddenly became very strange—is there really two people in the world whose footsteps are so similar?

"It's you." He said in a deep voice.

"Why are you here?" The boy asked directly, staring at him with calm and clear eyes: "If the demon master can't find you when he comes back, he will definitely be anxious."

"You seem to be thinking of him very much." Chong Cang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "But he doesn't even know about your existence."

The young man ignored his words, but asked, "Do you not like the demon lord anymore?"

"I... I don't know." It seemed that he didn't expect the young man to ask this question, Chong Cang was stunned, and then he hesitated and said: "He is no longer like the Chu Yu in my heart..."

After hearing his words, the young man lowered his eyes, and said a little lonely: "Didn't you expect such a day to come sooner or later?"

"What?" Chong Cang was puzzled.

"Living in this world is all about pretending. Maybe you...have never really understood the Demon Lord..." The young man murmured, "That's why you are disappointed now, because getting along day and night is like peeling off cocoons... sooner or later, it will make people feel like they are going to die. Inadvertently faded all the carvings..."

"Do you want to say that Chu Yu is like this?" After a pause, he said with some difficulty: "Indulgence, debauchery, autocracy, perverse... This is the real him?"

The young man's face completely cooled down: "Do you know what will be reflected behind you standing under the scorching sun? The demon master is not what you think, only noble, noble and spotless, he may even have been trained by the world inside, Dirty, as you said... Even so, do you still love him?"

The last rays of the setting sun sank into the ground at this time, and there were bursts of insects ringing around, and the outline of Chong Cang's face was hidden in the darkness, but one could still feel that his gaze was always tightly clenched into the boy's eyes, as if to Looking for something from it, and after a long and short moment, he finally spoke:

"I love him, it's something I can't stop for a long time... Chu Yu, you understand."

The boy's pupils dilated slightly, and then he showed strong resistance: "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

"Although I don't know why this happened." Chong Cang approached him and said in a low voice: "But obviously...you are also Chu Yu, do you want to know why I recognize it? Because the thing is actually the opposite of what you said, Chu Yu , I know everything about you, you don't know me."

"Stop talking!!" Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly yelled at him as if he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing that he was out of control, Zhong Cang subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, but the moment he touched the young man, he felt like he was enlightened, and the gloomy face of Chu Yu that day flashed in his mind:

'It's like a dream...the key to the well of living souls...in short...if you see it, you will recognize it. '

All the memories before entering the scroll were restored in an instant, and at the same time that Chong Cang's headache was about to split, he saw the body of the young man in front of him shatter with a bang, turning into specks of fluorescent light, leaving only a light thing on his hand.

But Chongcang didn't have time to pay attention to that thing, at this moment under the impact of reality and illusion, his senses fell into chaos for a moment, until the blurred light and shadow in front of him gradually faded, he bent his knuckles and touched his forehead hard.

"You still betrayed me." Chu Yu's iconic cold voice suddenly came from behind, causing Chong Cang to raise his head abruptly.

The grown-up Chu Yu came out of the darkness, the moonlight that had just climbed up the treetops shone on his side face, and it was chillingly cold: "It's just like 6000 years ago."

6000 years ago... This word made Chong Cang feel as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and it was difficult to maintain his composure.

He couldn't tell whether the Chu Yu in front of him was real, after all, he did enter the scroll together with Chu Yu, and if this "fantasy" changed according to the intruder's thoughts, then this was not the part he longed for. For example, the change of position of the demon lord... For example, Chu Yu's abnormality, it may be because this "fantasy" also incorporates Chu Yu's thoughts.

However, just when he was hesitating, Chu Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Give it back to me."

"...What?" Chong Cang heard his voice trembling.

"My - Soul Feather." Chu Yu recited sonorously, with silent flames burning in his eyes, and said, "Give it back to me!"

The thing in the palm was suddenly hot, Chong Cang let go of his fingers, and the golden feathers hit his eyes, almost stabbing his pupils.

——'The key to the well of souls is not static, its shape will vary from person to person, it may be a copper coin, a flower...or something else, in short...if you see it, you will Will definitely recognize it. '

Chu Yu's words at that time sounded again, Chong Cang closed his eyes, and the bitterness rushed into his mouth in an instant - so it was so... so... so.

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