A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

The runes on the stone wall are enough to prove that True Monarch Mo Ling is obsessed with his bones. Even though the little devil said he didn't like this place, True Lord Mo Ling still trapped the little devil in a square inch.

There are only the two of them here, and the little devil can only see him.

Even Jiang Zhushui had to admit that he was very moved, but True Monarch Mo Ling was not only moved, he also took action.He had already locked up the little devil, so how could he let the little devil out so easily?

Jiang Zhushui looked at Ye Chen, the devil had no previous life and no afterlife, death is death, but Liu Guang has a previous life.

Ye Chen didn't know that Jiang Zhushui's thinking had spread far and wide, he just suddenly remembered that he didn't want Jiang Zhushui to continue reading the brochure, "This person erased those things on purpose, he must not want others to Look, we're not allowed to peek into other people's secrets."

The little demon king was afraid that Jiang Zhushui would say "it's not someone else" again, so he hurriedly said, "The darkroom is so big, we can go and see other things, such as this one!"

He showed the box in his hand and took out the contents, "Deng den den, sword handle!"

"Isn't the hilt of Qingshuang's sword broken? I think this one is good. When we find all the pieces, I will personally use magic fire to refine it for you! You will have a sword again."

Jiang Zhushui's eyes fell on the box, his expression paused, "It looks familiar."

He put down the booklet and picked up the hilt of the sword, studied it carefully for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the little devil, "It was the sword that I stabbed you with."

Ye Chen: "..."

The little devil's pupils trembled, he snatched the hilt of the sword, and stuffed it back into the box, his eyes were wary, "You won't be stupid again, are you?"

People who have been enchanted can easily return to the enchanted state after being stimulated, they are extremely fragile!

He got under the bed with the box and only exposed his head.

"You've said everything about your past life and you don't admit it, why are you so stubborn." Ye Chen muttered in a low voice, secretly looking at Jiang Zhushui, seeing someone wanted to speak, he quickly shrank his head under the quilt.

I don't want to listen to Jiang Zhushui's great truth.

Jiang Zhushui pursed his lips and swallowed the words on his lips. He turned his gaze back to the booklet and turned to the blank pages in the middle.He still cares about the above content.

Before Jiang Zhushui tried to restore the handwriting, Ye Chen suddenly got out of the quilt at the end of the bed and threw himself into Jiang Zhushui's arms.

He knelt on Jiang Zhushui's body, looking down at the man.

Jiang Zhushui put his arms around Ye Chen's waist, looked up at the little devil, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ye Chen blinked, he adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable, put his hands on Jiang Zhushui's shoulders, and imitated the action he saw on TV before, bowed his head and kissed Jiang Zhushui's lips.

Jiang Zhushui's heart trembled, and a phantom slowly emerged from the booklet in his hand, and several strange images flashed in his mind.

It seemed that... the little devil was crying.

Jiang Zhushui's heart became even more confused.

"I don't even think about that, and you don't have to think about it anymore," Ye Chen held Jiang Zhushui's face in his hands, rarely distressed, "Even if this king has a past life, it's just a past life. What does it have to do with this king? ? I don’t even understand the past and present lives that you humans care about.”

"Isn't reincarnation just another person? I remember a person who was a poor beggar in the previous life, and was reborn in a wealthy family in the second life. The beggar in the first life was poor all his life, but he had good intentions, even though he was cold and hungry. , and was willing to give what he had left to the child who fainted in front of him. In the end, although the good man died of starvation in the winter, the child he rescued later became a famous general. , can reincarnate early, and vote for a good family."

"But in the second life, he became the son of a rich merchant. He was extravagant, arrogant and domineering all day long, and secretly did some things to hurt his servants. Later, when wars broke out and food was in short supply in winter, his family was in the food business, but he raised the price Selling rice, taking advantage of the fire to rob, even if someone starved to death in front of his house, he just ordered people to carry the body away, and said something bad luck beside him."

"Ordinary people have a short lifespan, only a hundred years, but even if they are the same soul, they will experience different things and create different characters. The son of a rich merchant and a beggar don't look alike. People who reincarnate have no memory, so It becomes another person, don't you think?"

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Zhushui with expectant eyes. Seeing that he didn't speak, he thought that his words were too reasonable, leaving Jiang Zhushui speechless. The little devil chased after him: "We are the same. It's the same!"

"What if you can remember your previous life?"

Ye Chen's follow-up long speech was completely blocked by Jiang Zhushui's words.

If... If he could remember, then he seemed to be alone.

The little devil frowned, stumped by the big question of the day.

That's right, if there is a memory, it is the same person again.

Just like when he saw Jiang Zhushui when he just woke up, he thought that Jiang Zhushui was reincarnated and became a new person, but Jiang Zhushui had memories, so he felt that Jiang Zhushui was Jiang Zhushui again.

It's easy.

Ye Chen's eyes instantly became resentful: "Can you stop asking me such a difficult question?"

Jiang Zhushui chuckled, "Okay."

He fell backwards and pulled Ye Chen onto the bed together.Jiang Zhushui clasped Ye Chen's waist to prevent the angry little devil from leaving, "Hmm...seems to remember something."

"Liar." Ye Chen didn't believe it at all.

Jiang Zhushui: "It's true."

"Then tell me, what's the matter?"

"You cry."

The little demon king who was slightly suspicious at first sneered directly, what a joke, even in this king's previous life, he would never cry!

The little devil responded mockingly: "Hehe."

Ye Chen rolled his eyes, he broke Jiang Zhushui's hand, rolled to the side, and made a gesture to get under the bed again.As soon as he grabbed the quilt, his body was pulled back by Jiang Zhushui.

The little devil king who lost his power couldn't break free from Jiang Zhushui's embrace, and he didn't do any useless work, just gave up resistance.

Jiang Zhushui wouldn't do anything to him!

Ye Chen was confident and swollen, but the next moment Jiang Zhushui separated a trace of his soul into his sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant, a sense of trembling filled his whole body.

Ye Chen's eyes were blank, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes, helplessly perceiving the strange and exciting taste from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Get out..."

The little devil panicked and pushed the river to chase the water, but only got the soul to be more tightly entangled.

too weird!

It seems to be dominated and invaded, but there is also a strange comfort.

Jiang Zhushui's eyes gradually darkened, and he raised his hand to press Ye Chen's back neck. Ye Chen's eyes were blank, he endured it meekly, and then he was wronged——

shed tears.

Jiang Zhushui kissed Ye Chen's eyes, "Good boy."

Zhenjun Moling locked the little devil in a dark room for more than ten years, he did everything he should do, and he did what he shouldn't do.

And the studious Shangxian Qingliu accidentally glimpsed this memory, and was inevitably a little excited amidst jealousy, and actively started to try it, and the effect was remarkable.

Jiang Zhushui pulled out his consciousness, wrapped Ye Chen in a quilt and hugged him in his arms.

The booklet that fell on the bed lay quietly, and the pages in the middle that should have been blank gradually revealed the content.

Jiang Zhushui opened the booklet, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn pervert."

The author has something to say:

I have to scold myself.