After awakening the evil god, it was marked

He has known the existence of Yan Hui since he was born.

It's as if they are the left and right brains of the same person, born at the same time, each performing their own duties, and occasionally troubled by the other's presence.

He knows that Yan Hui represents another force that refutes him—he builds a stable order of time and space, and Yan Hui is the desire to destroy and ambition that is ready to move under the order.In a sense, it is like morality and desire.

He hoped that everything would run according to the rules, but Yan Hui wanted to overturn these rules.

There are no unchanging rules, and the unchanging of dust means decay and destruction—this is the meaning of yan 虺.

The world needs order, and a world without order can only have endless wars and stagnation—this is his philosophy.

They should, never be able to understand each other.

That's right.He often found that Yan Hui would destroy the established balance because he was too arbitrary.

But he won't be angry, at most he is troubled to fix it.

He firmly believes that the existence of Yan Hui has his meaning.Like any creature in nature, it has its place in the cycle.

He must be impartial and selfless to all things, so as to ensure the mutual restraint and balance of the forces of all parties.Since Yan Hui was born at the same time as him, and has a similar power to him, let's include him in the rules.

To be honest, sometimes, when he saw Yan Hui acting recklessly, he would feel a little... envious.

Possessing rich emotions and strong action, always only follow the instinct to walk, just because of bad mood, can destroy a race.

Earlier, Yan Zhijin had tried to communicate with his devout believers.Some of them were so clever that they found his whereabouts from clues, and he was very happy to give them more wisdom.

Until one time, just as he sent away his followers, he heard wailing.

They struggled in nightmares, fled, and struggled with non-existent demons until their spirits collapsed.

Yan Zhen sat next to him, resting his chin on his face as he watched them bruise his nose and face due to fear, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Sorry, I didn't know they were your believers. I just happened to be a little bored today."

Probably, for Yan Hui, this matter is as simple as "I'm in a bad mood today, and I saw an ant nest when I went out, so I'll pour some hot water on the ant nest and watch them escape and play."

For fun.

For fun.

Yan Hui has a bad reputation.

He is free by nature, moody and cruel, and most people are afraid of him.

There are also people who like him, but most of his followers are also ambitious and paranoid. They are eager to gain power from Yan Hui, and want to use this power to rule the world.

Yan Hui didn't seem to like them, and he didn't pay much attention to them. At most, he was bored and played around, giving them chronic poisons that seemed to greatly improve human living standards, and watching them scramble and use these poisons as if they were treasures. In the end, he died of his own infliction.

Yan Zhijin didn't stop him, but silently cleaned up the mess and repaired the loose order.

He is the most just order, without any partiality.He will not take the initiative to hurt anyone, nor will he save anyone, he just watches quietly.

As many people think, he is aloof.

But something unexpected happened.

Yan Hui began to blatantly pursue him.

Speaking of this matter, it is a bit ridiculous.

Yan Hui was backlashed by his joke.He played tricks on Yan Zhijin's believers, trying to torture them into madness again, but this group of believers were extremely rational, and they used the tokens they got from Yan Zhijin to injure Yan Hui.

When Yan Zhijin was summoned, he happened to see Yan Hui's rare look of despair.

"Are you here to seek justice for them, great and benevolent God?" The embarrassing situation made Yan Hui's expression even more frenzied.

"Are you seriously injured?" Yan Zhijin asked.

It is impossible for him to participate in human life.Even if it's his disciples, it's the same.The power of a god is not on the same level as that of a human being. It is just a hair, and if it falls on a human body, it will be full of grief.

After that, the way Yan Hui looked at him was not quite right.

Yan Zhijin found out, but didn't think about it.

He was born with a lack of emotion, and he couldn't understand Yan Hui's crazy thoughts at all.

But Yan Hui's patience, like his interest in teasing humans, is very long-lasting.

He always appeared in front of Yan Zhijin, sending all kinds of strange things with enthusiasm.

He never played tricks on Yan Zhijin's believers again, instead he mercifully helped them.

He pursued so fiercely that Yan Zhijin also had a small idea - just agree to him and see what new things he can bring.

The fuse was on Yi Youlan.

Unlike them, Yi Youlan often pretends to be a real human being and walks in the human world.

She will seduce humans, or other creatures, enjoy their love and loyalty, and then in the process of love, swallow them, making them a part of her own.

The more creatures she devours, the more varied and powerful she becomes.I couldn't take it anymore, so I split a new self.

It was after watching the whole process of her "eating" that Yan Zhijin had the idea of ​​agreeing to Yan Hui to try.

Yi Youlan and those humans seem to enjoy the process of intercourse, maybe... it will really feel good.

Don't talk about the "extreme happiness" that Yi Youlan advertised to him... He doesn't even know what ordinary happiness is like.The only time he could be considered in a better mood was when the believers found the secret sign he left behind, came to him through their efforts, and exchanged various knowledge with him.

Now even this joy is hardly felt.

Yan Hui still always leans in front of him.

Yan Zhijin found himself changed.As soon as he saw Yan Hui's face, he would unconsciously think about what his body looked like under his clothes, whether the tip of his tongue was as flexible as a snake letter, and whether his palms were as strong as a snake's tail. Sometimes, with thin sweat on his forehead, blurred eyes, and calling his name in a slightly hasty tone.

Yan Zhijin couldn't bear it, and wanted to give it a try.

The result of the test was very good. Whenever Yan Hui put his hands on his cheeks and looked at him with a smile, he would feel unprecedented joy.

This joy lasted until he inadvertently saw Yan Hui and Yi Youlan talking happily.

He knew they were just talking casually and had no other relationship.It even turned out later that Yan Zhen was consulting Yi Youlan, where he could find novel things that could be given to him as gifts.

But he felt it anyway, annoyed.

I don't want to see Yan Hui getting too close to other creatures, even if it's for him.

He suddenly discovered that he had been changed by Yan Hui.

He has selfishness.

He would uncontrollably favor Yan Hui.

This is dangerous for him and for the entire order.He cannot justly build and maintain order.

He saw that the structure of the entire space-time was crumbling, and the solid building was about to collapse.

He had to separate from Yan Hui.

As for what happened later, why did he appear here as a human being...

Yan Zhijin frowned.

He still couldn't remember what happened next.

Including Snowf, Fang Mian, and other people in the orphanage, he has no impression.

As a god, he will not forget because of too much information, it may only be because these memories have been suppressed for some reason.

After a while, Yan Hui brought up the cooked fish porridge.

As soon as Yan Zhijin smelled it, he knew that he made it himself. This fragrance was the result of adjusting it with his tongue for Yan Hui, and it was considered a perfect delicacy in his heart.

Yan Zhijin put on his clothes slowly, and got out from under the quilt.

Yan Hui was watching as he ate, smiling so hard that the corners of his mouth never came down.

"You remember it all?" Yan Hui asked.

"Almost..." Yan Zhijin chewed the fish carefully, "I remember the shitty things you did before."

The corner of Yan Hui's mouth drooped for a moment.

Yan Zhijin looked at his hesitant expression, which was becoming more and more cold and hostile, and said in time: "I also remembered those things between us."

"Then, do you regret thinking about it?" Yan Hui asked.

Yan Zhijin lowered his eyelids, stirred the porridge with a spoon, and didn't answer.

"It's like this again." Yan Hui's tone was calm, but Yan Zhijin felt a chill, "Every time I thought we could be together forever, my face suddenly changed. Do you think this is a farewell gift?"

"I haven't." Yan Zhijin said in a low voice.

Yan Hui looked at him coldly.

Yan Zhijin put down the spoon and rested his hands loosely on his lap.

Before Yan Hui could think about what he wanted to say next, someone gently held the hand hanging under the table.

Yan Zhijin appeared to be sitting upright, but actually hooked his fingers quietly.

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