His old enemy deceives the world

After saying that, he extinguished the lamp with his fingers, and the room was plunged into darkness. Chu Yu was lying on the bed with his clothes on, and he could vaguely feel that Chong Cang was still sitting at the table. After a long silence, he suddenly asked: "Old heavy?"

"What's the matter?" The voice that responded to him was very cold, with the indifference that the demon lord always had.

"If that day... I was completely dominated by the soul gun." Chu Yu said quietly, with a tremor of uneasiness in his voice: "I...will it still be me?"

In the quiet darkness, wisps of moonlight leaked in through the cracked window lattice, covering Chong Cang's slowly opening eyes dimly, the pure black pupils seemed to be filled with debris of stars for a moment, mysterious and full of Unspeakably profound.

He could understand Chu Yu's fear, because he had repeatedly questioned this question in his heart during countless months of cold and starry nights on the top of Qiongtu Mountain-even though he had never personally participated in those heavy pasts, he But it is really born out of an individual composed of those experiences, so to escape or even reject the long-cherished wish of "the dead self", is it still obeying one's own heart?

Once he thought he had found the answer, so he deceived the world and became the demon lord, and imprisoned the real demon lord who should have controlled his destiny in his palm, but he was still involved Falling into the vortex of reincarnation, falling in love with Chu Yu once again, the fate that used to be sniffed at, now seems inevitable.

But he didn't want to avoid it either. At this moment, he really liked Chu Yu, there was no doubt about it.

But on the other hand, it is impossible to know in the end whether this feeling is a necessity of good fortune, or it comes from one's own heart.

"I don't know." After being quiet for a while, Chong Cang finally said honestly: "The soul gun is forged from Chu Yu's own demon bone, and the demon bone is the source of every monster's original desire and power. If you touch it before you can control it, you may be infected by its remaining emotions, or you may be completely reduced to its vassal, but in short... At that moment, you will feel that all actions are from yourself Sincerely."

"........."

The demon lord's ambiguous answer cast a shadow over Chu Yu's heart, especially after Chongcang uttered the word "regret" before he could finish, he always wanted to ask if it was what the demon lord wanted. This is exactly such a Chu Yu—a Chu Yu who surrendered to him physically and mentally.

This question was like a sharp thorn in his throat. Even though he couldn't vomit it quickly, Chu Yu swallowed it back silently. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to admit that he had already begun to have subtle feelings towards the words and deeds of the demon lord. I don't care, so right now I can only hold back the pain, and said insincerely: "...I just can't imagine that I will be the same person as that demon lord Chu Yu, because everything he does is full of gambler-like madness , I find it hard to empathize... After all, if it were me who changed places, maybe I would never make a decision like him in this life... For example, taking out my own demon bone to cast a magic weapon, or using my own soul Praying to the Soul Well for the price, or even going deep into the heart of Zhulong's corpse with a single sword, is just a long-lasting promise."

"Of course, maybe it's because of this that I will never be able to reach his height..." Chu Yu smiled.

"You don't have to spend your whole life fighting against the enemy like him." Chong Cang took up his words and said in a deep voice, "Chu Yu, with me here, I can keep you safe in this life."

The solemn promise was resounding, but Chu Yu frowned in the dark. The protective desire in Chongcang's words made him feel uncomfortable. He had never bowed down to others in his life, even if he couldn't step on it like Lord Demon Lord. He is invincible everywhere, but it is more than enough to keep himself from being reduced to dust—he also has his pride, and he doesn't need to be protected by others.

So just when he was about to refute and go back, there were footsteps coming from far and near outside the door, the two stopped talking immediately, Chu Yu closed his eyes, Chong Cang's body also turned into a shadow with unclear edges, and disappeared into the darkness middle.

The door was opened with a creak, and the visitor tiptoed to the bed. After seeing the face of the person on the bed through the moonlight, the sound of breathing in the air suddenly became heavy. He didn't even have time to notice that there was one person missing in the room. She just rubbed her hands together and whispered joyfully, "Beauty, I'm here..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Chu Yu's skirt, but before he could even touch a single strand of hair, his body suddenly stiffened, like a lifeless stone slab.

At that moment, Chu Yu thought that Chong Cang's spell had worked, but soon after he opened his eyes, he realized that the source of the abnormality came from the black jade gourd hanging around his neck.

"Azi!"

Chu Yu exclaimed softly, and saw complicated and tangled vines protruding from the gourd, like ferocious ghost claws, strangled the man's throat, and even took root in his chest cavity, the constantly shrinking and expanding vine body Obviously sucking his flesh and blood non-stop.

"Ah Zi, stop!" Chu Yu reacted and reprimanded, he raised his hand to grab the black jade gourd, sucked in the demon power, and the messy vines shrank back like an ebb tide, but it was too late, and the ground A layer of human skin has slowly fallen off.

"Ah Zi! What did I tell you?" Chu Yu said with a headache, "Don't pretend you don't understand, come out!"

Calabash quietly did not respond, but the beating pulse in his palm let Chu Yu know that he was awake, but obviously he was no longer so obedient.

After calling several times, Chu Yu finally even shook the gourd vigorously, and finally there was a slow, piercing and satisfying voice from inside: "I protected Chuchu, why are you unhappy?"

Chu Yu paused, but he was not speechless, but he suddenly realized that it would not work to explain the truth to Ah Zi, because Ah Zi had his own standards for judging the world.

But it was this brief silence that seemed to give the sapling in the gourd the power to have a clear conscience. No matter how much Chu Yu reprimanded him afterwards, he kept silent, which made Chu Yu so angry that he wanted to split it open with his palm. It was a stuffy gourd, but the hollow human skin on the floor prevented him from regaining his composure.

"...Old Chong, can you make an illusion that this guy is still alive?" Chu Yu sighed resignedly, "If you don't get up in the morning, we won't be able to explain it..."

The void swayed like water waves, and Chong Cang slowly appeared in the room. Chu Yu thought that he would sneer at Ah Zi's actions as usual, but in fact he didn't say anything, but the expression between his brows Instead, there is an indescribable exhaustion lingering around.

That's not a feeling, but the haggardness that is really reflected in the complexion.

"Old Zhong, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yu asked with a little hesitation, leaving the human skin behind.

"It's nothing..." Chong Cang shook his head, he didn't want to talk more, he raised his hand with clear bones in the air, and a little stick figure woven from wooden strips appeared on the ground, it first looked around blankly, Immediately afterwards, he found that piece of human skin, and then, as if suddenly realizing it, he trotted into it.

Under its influence, the human skin quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a "flesh and blood" man again.

But after doing all this, I don't know if it was Chu Yu's illusion, Chong Cang seemed to become weaker, and every move seemed to reveal fatigue.

He hesitated to speak again and again, Chu Yu looked at the dull dummy and asked, "How long can he last?"

"Until we leave." Chong Cang rubbed his brows and said, "During this period of time, he will do what he should do and say what he should say."

"En." Chu Yu responded lightly, and couldn't help but said after a while: "Do you need to take a rest?"

In fact, after they came to the town, Chu Yu had two more episodes of symptoms because of staying away from Soul Feather. It was also thanks to the selfless dedication of Lord Demon Lord that Chu Yu was able to support him until now.

And every time after feeding the essence and blood, although the demon master did not show any discomfort, who knows if he has been suffering from a long-term illness?This speculation made Chu Yu's conscience uneasy.

"I'm fine."

But Chong Cang replied in this way. He sat down as he spoke, and hooked his palms to Chu Yu with his legs crossed. Chu Yu is very familiar with this posture these days. For the little fluffy red bird, he flapped his wings and jumped onto Chong Cang's lap, obediently lying down.

Reciprocity... Chu Yu thought happily in bitterness, who made him owe the old demon so much.

On the other side, contentedly stroking the soft belly of the little red bird, Chong Cang's complexion seemed to have improved a lot. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a long time. In a calm and peaceful atmosphere, he suddenly said: "Chu Yu... "

The little red bird was being ecstatically slapped, and when it heard the sound, it responded with a chirp in a daze.

"If one day, you were asked to choose between me and him to stay, who would you choose?"

With a sudden jolt, Chu Yu suddenly woke up, and the feathers on the top of his head trembled uncomfortably. He realized that he might have finally ushered in the ultimate test of life. This is a choice that every sinful male must go through. If it was before, When the old demon Zhong asked him such a question, he would definitely choose Ah Zi without hesitation, and then laughed at the self-inflicted humiliation of the demon master, but now——

"Uh..." For the first time, Chu Yu felt that it would be so hot to wear thick fluff.

"The answer is wrong." As if to calm his embarrassment, Chong Cang's slightly teasing voice came from above his head.

But Chu Yu was not appeased, he suddenly felt restless, his throat was so congested that it was difficult to swallow his saliva.

But immediately Chong Cang scratched his chin and sighed softly: "It's okay, go to sleep..."

These words seemed to have unknown magical power, and soon made Little Red Bird feel dizzy and fell into a peaceful dream.

And just when he lost consciousness, in the empty and silent room, the gourd around his neck began to emit misty smoke, which filled the air and gradually turned into the appearance of Ah Zi. There is no difference between his face and Chong Cang's, but some ups and downs of emotions are projected in the eyes, like unwillingness and jealousy.

"I will not become the past." He said.

"What do you want?" Zhong Cang didn't look sideways, but raised his chin slightly, looking at the cold moonlight outside the window.

"I want everything to return to the right track." AhZi's eyes sank as she spoke, swept Chong Cang's whole body, and said, "His demon bones are on your body."

Chong Cang raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "It's true that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change."

After all, the mighty aura instantly flooded the entire room, and Ah Zi was forced back into the gourd step by step by him, but the strong unwillingness reverberated in the void, and did not dissipate for a long time.

…………

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Although the night is long, the dawn will always come without delay.

In the early morning of the second day, after the man controlled by the stickman left, Chongcang was intercepted by the young girl when he went downstairs.

"Is something wrong?" He asked lightly.

"Master Chong... are you okay?"

After the farce last night, although the young girl was confused, she still seemed to have no hope of giving up on him, and she was looking at him worriedly.

"Where should I start with this?" Although it was a question, Chong Cang's tone was not at all turbulent.

When she heard this, the young girl immediately showed a look that seemed difficult to say, and said after a while: "Well... I saw Miss Chu this morning and she went out in disheveled clothes, and walking with her... and that The son of Zhang Yuanwai's family..."

Chong Cang nodded: "Oh? Is that so." Then he continued to walk down.

"Hey, Mr. Chong!" The young girl stopped him, her eyes widened: "Don't you doubt it?... You must have slept very deeply last night, right? When I woke up this morning in the kitchen, I happened to hear Miss Chu and that What Yuanwai’s son said when he came out seems to have mentioned Mongolian sweat medicine or something, I don’t think she conspired with Yuanwai’s son...to you..."

The half-spoken words are the most fascinating. Qingnu looked at Zhongcang's face, but found that he was still unmoved. In a panic, she simply stomped her feet, bit her lips and said: "That woman surnamed Chu can seduce you!" , naturally you can seduce others! Mr. Chong...why don’t you know your way back? She must have done something with that member’s son yesterday, and deliberately drugged you, aren’t you angry? !!"

"What's there to be angry about?" Chong Cang said calmly, "As long as she is willing to go home in the end."

Young girl: "..."

Taking a deep breath, the young girl said angrily, "But she's just a promiscuous slut!"

"I know." Chong Cang said unhurriedly: "I just like her skittishness."

Young girl: "..."

The author has something to say: Young girl: He cheated on you, don't you care?

Chong Cang: What do you care about?Just go home, I'm green and strong.