Who are you.

These three words were low and cold, ringing in Su Yang's ears.

Pei Lin once asked him that too.

At that time, the two worlds of immortals and demons were at war, and he braved the snow alone and broke into the demon palace.

On a quiet snowy night, as if all disputes had never happened, he sat silently beside Pei Lin's couch, watching his sleeping face.

After a while, I couldn't hold back and stretched out my hand to gently touch his face.

Probably because Su Yang's fingers were too cold, the sleeping person frowned.

He then withdrew his hand.

Pei Lin's pretty brows stretched out.

Su Yang thought again, he slept so deeply, if he kissed secretly, he probably wouldn't notice.

But the moment he bent down, Pei Lin opened his eyes.

Snow fell quietly outside the palace wall, Su Yang's hair fell on Pei Lin's chest, looking at each other, Pei Lin said coldly: "Who are you?"

Who is he.

Su Yang thought.

Good question, I don't know either.

He used to be a fox that Pei Lin adopted, and he was also the person Pei Lin promised to protect his whole life, but Pei Lin didn't remember any of this.

Then who else could he be, the chief of Xianmen, Zhelan Lord Su Yang, Pei Lin's enemy.

This enemy sneaked into the magic palace in the middle of the night in the snow, touched Pei Lin's face secretly, and wanted to kiss him.

This question is too difficult.

Su Yang couldn't answer, so he ran away.

He moved too fast, Pei Lin stretched out his hand, holding only a strand of black hair.

Many years later, this time it was the same problem, Su Yang's hand was firmly held by Pei Lin, and he couldn't escape.

Pushed to the extreme, he calmed down instead, raised his eyelids lazily, and chuckled: "My lord wants to know who I am?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you."

As a fox, Su Yang has a bit of ability to deceive people's hearts. When ordinary people hear his voice, it is enough to shake their minds.

However, Pei Lin was a demon god after all, and his slender figure remained motionless, firmly imprisoning him between the thrones.

The wrist of Su Yang's right hand was grabbed, so he could only stretch out his left hand to hook the jade belt around Pei Lin's waist. When it was hooked, he moved it around his body. His slender fingers pressed close to the waistline and touched Pei Lin's firm chest.

This posture was very ambiguous, he attached to Pei Lin's ear, his voice was as light as a breath: "I am..."

"The one who came to kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yang turned over suddenly, and the dagger hidden in the sleeve of his left hand stabbed fiercely into Pei Lin's chest.

Blood gurgled.

Seeing the blood on Pei Lin's black gold dress, Su Yang's heart ached like it was being torn apart, but he still raised the dagger again and stabbed at the wound fiercely.

The knife did not go down.

Pei Lin held his wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Su Yang."

"..."

"Boom-"

The dagger fell on the throne.

Taking advantage of Pei Lin's injury and loss of strength, Su Yang broke free from his restraint and escaped from the altar without looking back.

After leaving the altar, Su Yang met the chief priest.

Seeing the red shadow approaching, he immediately cast spells to wipe off Pei Lin's blood on his body. When the priest saw him, he cupped his hands and saluted, "General Ghost Moon is in a hurry, where are you going?"

Su Yang said: "I heard that a few days ago there were a few gods who didn't know what to do or what was wrong, sneaked into the demon world, the lord ordered me to bring them up for trial."

Before the priest could answer, he said again: "I haven't returned to the Demon Realm in these years, and I can't remember many ways, so I have to trouble the priest to take me there."

The palm priest showed hesitation: "The three gods have been locked up for many days, and the Lord has never visited them. Why did they suddenly order the general to bring someone to interrogate them?"

Su Yang: "I have been outside the realm for many years, and I know quite a lot about the methods of these gods, so the Lord thinks it is most appropriate for me to interrogate them. If the priest has any doubts, why not come back with me and ask the Lord face to face?"

The demon king has not been around these years, and all affairs in the demon world are handled by General Tiangang and the chief priest. It is inevitable that they will be suspected of being superior to the master, and their skill is not as good as Pei Lin. If they really offend the demon king, I am afraid it will be Pei Lin You can crush them to death with your hands.

At this critical juncture, they absolutely dare not question the order of the Demon Lord.

Su Yang was sure of this point, so he said this, cheating the priest.

Sure enough, Zhang Si immediately changed his face, and changed his words: "What did the general say, the old man just asked casually."

"Those gods are locked in the dungeon, please come to the general."

Su Yang followed him, and soon arrived in the dungeon of Broken Soul Mountain.

The dungeon was dark and damp, with a few oil lamps hanging in the corners, burning with purple magic flames.

Walking down the stairs, Zhang Si stopped in front of a cell door and took out the key to open the cell door.

Su Yang raised his eyes and saw three people hanging on the torture rack in the prison. They were wearing Taoist robes. The original snow-white clothes were now tattered and dirty with blood.

There was a rotten smell, and he couldn't help but took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose: "Is this the three gods?"

Priest in charge: "Exactly."

"It seems that you have already used punishment."

"These gods are dishonest. They were imprisoned and wanted to run away. This old man ordered someone to suffer for them. It's not a big punishment."

The cell door opened, and Su Yang walked in with him: "Where are the two guarding the gate?"

The priest in charge was stunned: "The lord...didn't you tell the general? Those two have already been taken to the meeting."

Su Yang: "...Huh?"

"The general forgot? We hold a meeting in the Demon Realm, and when night falls, we will hold a sacrifice. Those two are the sacrifices this time."

After hearing this, Su Yang's expression sank slightly.

Seeing him like this, the priest could not help squinting his eyes: "General Guiyue, you have been out of the realm for 1000 years, but you really forgot everything about our demon world."

Knowing that he was suspicious, Su Yang explained: "The head priest misunderstood, I just thought that it is almost dark, but you are still here to accompany me to interrogate people. In this way, there is no one to preside over the ceremony."

The priest said: "You can rest assured, the general, the sacrificial ceremony has already been prepared. After you have interrogated these three gods, I will rush back in time."

"But I think..."

Su Yang laughed suddenly: "I'm afraid it's too late."

The dungeon was gloomy and gloomy, and upon hearing his smile, the head priest felt a little creepy: "What do you mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his feet were deeply stuck in the ground as if they were filled with lead, and his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't even move.

It's like being hit by some kind of immobilization spell.

Su Yang no longer cared about him, Gu Zi stepped forward and started to untie the three gods from the torture rack.

"what did you do to me!"

The priest in charge was shocked and angry: "Guiyue, have you betrayed? Are you working for those gods now?"

"Come on! Come on, come on—"

His shout echoed in the dungeon, and there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside.

The three immortals were lifted from the restraint, and they thanked Su Yang weakly: "Thank you, this righteous man, for your rescue. I don't know your name?"

At this moment, two jailers broke in. Seeing the scene in the cell, they were a little confused about the situation for a while, and only heard the priest shout: "What are you doing in a daze? General Guiyue has rebelled, take him down quickly!"

Su Yang raised his eyebrows.

He turned around, with a smile on his lips, facing the knife slashed by the jailer, he just casually avoided the knife, and said leisurely, "Actually, I'm not some General Ghost Moon."

"It's a pity that he died for more than 1000 years. After his death, he still has to bear the stigma of a traitor. I can't bear it, so I explain it for him."

The priest said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

"Good question."

Su Yang's sleeves fluttered lightly, but without seeing what to do, he knocked down the two jailers to the ground.

He walked towards Zhang Si, and Shi Shiran circled around him, like a cat that has caught a mouse but is not in a hurry to kill it.

Su Yang rubbed his chin, and said in a deep voice, "Although I'm not General Guiyue, there is one thing, I didn't lie to you."

"After the Battle of Critical Cliff thousands of years ago, he disappeared. He was indeed going to assassinate Lord Zhelan."

"It's just a pity that the assassination was unsuccessful, and he also failed to escape. He died in Yuechen Mountain, and his belongings naturally fell as well."

Su Yang spoke in a leisurely manner, and the priest's eyes were tearing apart when he heard this.

"Master Zhang Si is a smart person, he must have already guessed it."

Su Yang smiled and spoke briskly: "I'm the one he failed to kill."

His slender fingers grabbed Zhang Si's throat and lifted him up.

The priest kicked his feet in the air and struggled unceasingly. Seeing his painful expression, Su Yang tilted his head, as if he was a little distressed: "Why hasn't your lord arrived yet? If he doesn't come again, I can't find a reason not to kill you." .”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of steady footsteps came from the corridor.

Now that his identity has been exposed, there is no need for Su Yang to show others this mask.

He raised his hand to take off his disguise, and when he heard footsteps stepping into the cell, he looked over with a smile, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Long time no see, Lord Demon Lord."

Su Yang's eyebrows and eyes are very well formed, the tails of his eyes are raised slightly like a fox, and his eyelashes droop when he smiles, against the tear mole at the end of his eyes, he looks gentle and seductive.

Pei Lin stopped walking, the blood on the chest of the black gold robe had dried up, and a dark red color spread out.

half an hour.

He said, "Long time no see."

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