How to cough up blood

In the clan library.

The figure looked pitifully and excitedly at the trembling young man lying on his side on the ground, laughed softly twice, and disappeared slowly.

Silence gradually filled the air.

I don't know how long it took before there was an extremely weak sound of despair in the empty clan treasury, suppressing a mournful cry as deep as an abyss

Ha, ah...

Half of the boy's body was curled up in the shadow of the wooden frame, his back tensed like a fully drawn bow.

The chest cavity is like a dilapidated bellows, and the body is bowed and breathed out continuously, as if to squeeze out all the air in the lungs before giving up.

The boundless sense of suffocation covered the boy's mouth and nose. He opened his mouth wide and made an ahhh sound, like a dying fish thrown on the shore.

He tightly strangled his throat, tears blurred, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the red blood in his eyes was ferocious and frightening.

The meaningless ah-ahh noises he made became smaller and smaller until they were barely audible, his lungs squeezed to the brim.

Suddenly, the boy trembled all over and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Only then did he seem to be able to breathe, the chest that was squeezed to the extreme expanded suddenly, fresh air pierced in, and a sharp and piercing sobbing sound came out from his throat, as if his heart had been delayed by thousands of pieces.

The mask on the boy's face had long since fallen to one side, he was panting with difficulty, rubbing his side face on the ground, stained with scorching blood.

The tears streaming from the corners of his eyes turned a hideous crimson.

"Ahh...cough cough cough...hahaha Gu, Mian, Liang!"

"Gu, Mian, Liang Gu Mianliang!"

"Father..." The shattered voice contained a strong smell of blood that could swallow a person alive, and the young man's scarlet eyes were full of ice-cold and desperate hatred like black ink.

"Ha... foster father..."

The boy's voice echoed here like a ghost.

a long time.

A shabby figure stood up from the shadow, and the young man leaned on the wooden frame beside him for strength.

Five clusters of crimson flames burst out from the fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand, and then he slowly clenched them tightly, hiding the flames in the palm of his hand.Following his departure, the flames of the family library were extinguished one by one, and the darkness behind followed closely behind the young man, and the red figure walked out step by step.

Outside the family library.

Thin and dense cold rain fell to the ground.

The light in the distance reflected in the puddles, and was shattered by the falling rain.

A white-haired man was leaning against a plane tree not far away. He was drenched all over, his head was lowered, his hair was scattered on his face, his face was abnormally white, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and the umbrella in his hand had fallen to the ground. On the ground, turn over on one side.

His ears trembled, and he heard someone approaching, then stopped in front of him, and asked him softly, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mianliang suppressed all the discomfort, propped up the umbrella that had fallen to the side, looked up, the smile on her face paused.

The young man in red in front of him was wet from the rain, his figure was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was blurred.

Gu Mianliang frowned, took a step forward to block him from the rain, and touched the boy's right cheek with her fingertips, "Why did the mask fall off?"

The boy didn't seem to hear him, but asked an irrelevant question.

"Gu Mianliang, do you have any relatives?"

Gu Mianliang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that he was feeling homesick in his ancestral home, and then said with a smile: "There were some earlier, but after cultivating immortals...but later when I came to the Zongmen, there were brothers and sisters by my side. Junior."

The boy murmured: "You have it... but I don't have it..."

Gu Mianliang looked at him and said in a low voice: "You still have me, I will never leave you." I will not let you leave me either.

The tears in the boy's eyes were mixed with rainwater and splashed into the muddy rock crevices. He finally raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and his tone trembled, "But... I used to have... I used to have relatives."

Gu Mianliang was silent for a moment, and slowly clenched the hand holding the umbrella handle. He comforted him as before, but his voice was a little dry: "Your relatives will definitely guard you, they are fine..."

"Yes," the young man cried and smiled, and slowly stroked Gu Mianliang's heart with the five fingers of his right hand, "My father and mother are very good to me."

"Father will catch me when I fall from the tree, regardless of the image...let me fly in the sky on his neck, and will take me away when I steal my mother, and the mother will give me Hairy doll..."

The young man raised his head slightly, his red clothes and white hair were like ghosts holding his soul, the hatred accumulated in his eyes was crazy and raging, but the words he spoke were extremely light.

"They're so nice...why did you kill them?"

"My adoptive father."

He recognized the extermination enemy as his father, and even fell in love with him, cut off his feathers and life for him, and even held blood beads cast with the blood of the whole clan and the fire of his parents' nirvana... on the spirit summoning circle , Call back the souls of enemies and lovers.

He is the most ridiculous fool in the world.

He Yunfu is the sinner of the whole family.

The young man smiled and asked: "Are you very happy, Gu Mianliang, seeing me look so stupid and end up like this, and still give you my heart and soul, are you happy?"

Gu Mianliang could only feel the coolness soaked into his bones bit by bit, making him unable to move at all. He subconsciously looked at the boy's eyebrows.

There is a mark of Akabane that has faded in color.

He couldn't detect his own spiritual power, which meant that the forbidden memory had been unlocked.

There was a surge of resentment hidden deep in the boy's pupils.

Gu Mianliang's face turned pale, and he managed to find his own voice: "You..."

The feeling that he was about to lose something made him unable to resist grabbing the boy's wrist, "Yunfu, listen to my explanation, okay?"

Whoops...

"..."

Gu Mianliang's pupils shrank.

The boy's fingers pierced into his heart, pierced through the thin flesh, and grabbed the rapidly beating fiery heart.

The blazing fire burning at the fingertips instantly burned along Gu Mianliang's heart veins, burning all the meridians in the whole body, and the severe pain like burning the soul swept through the whole body in the blink of an eye.

"Well……"

Gu Mianliang let out a muffled snort, and the umbrella in her hand fell feebly, making a soft noise, her figure swayed, and she tried her best to hold it steady.

Without the cover of the umbrella, the rain in the sky will no longer be blocked.Blood and water mixed with raindrops fell to the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The young man said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Mianliang, so your heart is also hot, so you also feel pain."

His voice gradually became shrill, and he slowly tightened his grip on Gu Mianliang's heart, his phoenix eyes were pitch-black, and his sharp questioning reflected the flash of thunder in the distance: "Then why do you think I won't hurt?" !!"

This sentence echoed over and over again in the empty valley:

Why do you think I won't hurt! !

Boom!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the furious thunder in the sky was deafening.

Gu Mianliang's gentle side face was white and transparent, he quietly looked at the young man who was gradually falling into madness, and finally said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

He didn't say those feeble rebuttals anymore, the moment the young man knew the truth, he lost this qualification.

An encouraging smile floated on Gu Mianliang's face, she gently held the boy's wrist, and gave some more, "If this can make you feel better,"

"Just kill me..."

Blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth, the skin on his body was burning hot, and the pressure around him was dense and piercing.

Gu Mianliang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Stop crying, kill me."

The young man was trembling all over, his eyes were scarlet, and the other hand pressed Gu Mianliang's shoulder fiercely, pushing him against the tree, and shouted almost hysterically, "I'll kill you!! I'll kill you!! !"

His right hand holding Gu Mianliang's heart tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, trembling violently, but he didn't move any further.

Despair erupted like a tsunami, a huge rock was pressed on his heart, and the blood feud of extermination rested on the young man's thin shoulders, as if the disappointed accusations and angry roars of countless clansmen sounded in his ears

"Yunfu, kill him!"

"Yunfu, you recognize a thief as your father, and you are a sinner of the entire Akabane clan!"

"Yunfu, you... hey!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"..."

Countless voices overlapped, and the noise could almost drive people crazy.The young man is like a cornered animal that has been driven to a desperate situation. He can only retreat while baring his teeth and threatening, guarding his last sliver of reason, not to completely become a lunatic.

The boy's voice was hoarse.

"I kill you……"

"I am going to kill you……"

Those noisy voices gradually merged into Gu Mianliang's gentle voice, "Well, kill me, Yunfu."

He looked at the boy in front of him tenderly.

He is most afraid of losing this person, and he hates seeing this person sad, dying at his hands, and he is willing.

Also deserved to die.

They were very close together, in what seemed like an unseemly hug.

Boy: "Gu Mianliang, I really think I've never seen you before."

He choked up and said, "Do you still feel that you have done nothing wrong? The slaughter of my whole family is to revive 'me'. Do I still have to thank you?"

Gu Mianliang narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "No."

The young man ignored him and forced him to ask: "If you hadn't found out that I am the reincarnation of the so-called Sword Master, you wouldn't have found out that I died on the altar, would I? Am I wrong?"

"..."

The young man smiled and said, "Gu Mianliang, if I were really Jian Zun, I would think you disgusting. Now, I think you are not only disgusting, but also dirty..."

The person in front of him has been crazy for thousands of years and has been stained with countless blood.

Affectionate to Fuzhi, ruthless to Yunfu.

The warmth he had tasted in this life was completely destroyed by this lunatic, and then... this lunatic only revealed a little sweetness from his fingers, and he was so stupid that he could even send his own life to it.

Under Gu Mianliang's laissez-faire, Lie Huo burned off his meridians inch by inch.

His pupils gradually became dilated, and the young man's heart-wrenching words fell into his ears, which was actually a bit worse than the pain on his body. He leaned powerlessly on the tree.

How did it become like this...

Gu Mianliang thought, he just wanted to catch this person.

Why did it become like this.

In his last life, he couldn't love her.

In this life, he had obtained this love, but was about to lose it forever.

Gu Mianliang's eyes turned hot, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face. The obsession of the madman actually gradually dissipated as early as the night when the boy accepted him again.

He raised his eyes, the hand that was powerlessly hanging by his side trembled, and greedily stretched out to the corner of the boy's clothes, just when it was just a hair away from the red quicksand brocade.

The boy's hand ran across his heart.

"..."

Gu Mianliang's eyes widened silently.

Tick.

Tick ​​tock.

The boy lowered his head.

The slender white fingers passed through Gu Mianliang's chest, and the blood on it was washed by the rain, and it couldn't be washed off no matter how hard it was.

Vitality was passing by quickly, and the suffocation of death caused double images to appear in front of Gu Mianliang's eyes.

"Does it hurt," the boy said.

Gu Mianliang was silent for a moment, then gathered some strength and took a step forward.

More of the boy's arm across his chest was exposed.

Faintly hearing a sigh scattered in the rain and mist, Gu Mianliang gently wrapped the boy in his arms, patted the boy's silently trembling back, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, you've done a good job."

There was even relief in his tone, "After that day, I never recognized you as him again, Yunfu, the fire burning in my body is a blazing fire, and even the soul will not exist after death."

Gu Mianliang lowered her eyes: "I really won't see you in the future."

"Yunfu, thank you for giving me this love that I have never had before. From now on, you will be alone and live well..." His strength gradually loosened.

A weeping sound escaped from the boy's throat: "...I will have a good life, and I will find countless female birds..."

Gu Mianliang seemed to smile, and wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The young man slowly withdrew his hand, Gu Mianliang let out a muffled snort, suddenly lost his support, and staggered to his knees, his skin started to burst into flames.

The rain curtain shrouded all the light in obscurity.

The young man was in a mess and walked out like a wandering soul.

As soon as he took a step, he vaguely heard a plop, and someone grabbed his ankle with very little force, so small that it was almost non-existent.

The boy stopped, and lowered his head numbly.

Gu Mian was so cold that he died. He fell on the ground, leaning sideways with difficulty, holding his ankle weakly with pale fingers, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

He stretched out his other hand feebly, and his fingertips landed on the boy's boots, focusing on wiping the dirt on it.

He was exhausted and wiped very slowly but meticulously.

Finally, the stains on the boots were wiped clean. Gu Mianliang was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew her hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go..."

The young man looked at him for a moment, and after a while, he turned his boots into powder with spiritual power, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

He said, "If you wipe it, it will be even dirtier."

"..."

Gu Mianliang's throat tightened, and her fingers slowly curled up.

The boy lifted his foot to leave, Gu Mianliang subconsciously reached out to grab it, but only caught air and rain.

He watched the red figure walk into the dim rain, getting farther and farther until he couldn't see it.