【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Blood oozes from the lips, but Duan Juechen doesn't even frown.

Taking the opportunity to kiss deeper, she looked at her senior brother and murmured: "Senior brother is about to get married, why don't you pay back Dust here once."

This kind of scenery, if you were someone else, you would only feel horrible, but Duan Juechen was born to be good at it.

The thicker his blood, the more excited he is.

Just as she was about to continue, she suddenly heard Lin Wanjiang angrily say: "Why do you want to pay back what you love and what I want?"

"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you today!"

The senior brother's voice was cold and he pronounced his words very heavily, it didn't sound like a joke.

Duan Juechen's eyes darkened, he let go of the person abruptly, and lowered his eyes to lick the blood on his lips.

He knew Lin Wanjiang's nature, if he bumped into someone else, he would be responsible to the end.

He is the only one in the world, and he is like an abandonment to his senior brother.

But he dare not resent, he is not qualified.

The senior brother has always been rebellious, and his whole body is proud rather than bent.

Such a person, however, was regarded as a prison in his palm, imprisoned in a square inch without seeing the sun.

"How to get out?" A cold voice interrupted the young man's thoughts.

Duan Juechen raised his eyes, and the smile returned to his face, he said:

"Although I don't know who set up the formation, Ah Chen remembers this lesson clearly."

Looking around, he said again: "This is the array of hundreds of bones in the blood pool, and the blood pool is a plate of bones and hexagrams."

"The sky has eight gates to communicate with the eight winds, and the earth has eight directions to respond to the eight trigrams."

"Only by finding the door of life can the formation be broken, but if you find the door of death, you will undoubtedly die."

Lin Wanjiang's heart was shocked, and after thinking about it carefully, she still didn't remember Yu Qingfeng's teaching.

Feeling a little frustrated in my heart, I only felt that I was not good at learning, and asked again: "Do you know where the gate of life is?"

He no longer cared about Duan Juechen's actions, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

Duan Juechen thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "The position of the magic circle will be changed every hour, and now I am trapped here without knowing the hour."

Seeing Lin Wanjiang anxious, the boy suddenly smiled: "I can only try."

Yubi, he jumped up in a random direction, followed by Lin Wanjiang.

In a short while, there was another burst of dizziness, and the eyes of the senior brother suddenly went dark.

A muffled snort sounded, and Lin Wanjiang hurriedly asked, "Ah Chen, where are you?"

Before Duan Juechen could respond, there was a clang in his ears, like the sound of weapons colliding.

"Brother, I'm here."

Lin Wanjiang breathed a sigh of relief when the familiar voice came to his ears.

He said again, "I can't see anything, what about you?"

I just didn't know what was fascinated by it. Although Lin Wanjiang was not in pain, his eyes couldn't distinguish anything.

"Nothing, you can go out in a while."

The boy's voice trembled, as if he was enduring pain.

As soon as the words fell, the heavy blood hit again.

Lin Wanjiang hastily stretched out her hands and kept groping, trying to find Duan Juechen's location.

As soon as he touched the corner of his clothes, the boy said again: "Don't move."

Her voice trembled more and more, and Lin Wanjiang felt uneasy when she heard it.

But he didn't dare to move, he just thought that the blood pool was filled with blood again.

Suddenly being embraced by someone, Lin Wanjiang was shocked, but her heart gradually calmed down.

Duan Juechen hugged him tightly, his familiar chest was still warm, but his shoulder blades trembled a few times from time to time.

In an instant, Lin Wanjiang suddenly felt sticky. The young man's clothes were wet, but he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat.

Feeling uneasy again, the senior brother said coldly: "What's the matter? Talk!"

After waiting for a while, two words were exchanged: "Wait."

The tone was as calm as usual, but Lin Wanjiang could tell that he must be enduring something.

"Duan Juechen." He spoke again, but this time there was no response.

The warm embrace disappeared in an instant, and Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, and the eyes suddenly brightened.

He met a pair of light brown eyes.

Seeing that the young man was safe and sound, he felt unreasonably joyful, and called out, "Ah Chen!"

Just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly stopped, and he saw the phoenix tree in his courtyard.

Duan Juechen was standing under the flower tree, looking at him with a bright smile.

The boy's eyes are no longer gloomy, they are as gentle as a puddle of soft water.

Suddenly he opened his mouth: "For the rest of my life, senior brother, would you like to be with Ah Chen?"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes fogged up, but the smile became softer and softer.

Lin Wanjiang froze in place, as if there was lightning and thunder in his mind.

This is the dream of his previous life.

In his previous life, he had dreamed more than once, the boy stood under the flower tree, smiling and expressing his heart to him.

It was Lin Wanjiang, not Lin Wanyuan.

His eyes trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand to protect his eyes.

One ice crystal slipped down quietly, one after another in an instant, like a river that never stops.

The senior brother felt a dull pain in his heart, but it was not sentimental, just a bit bitter.

His chest was getting hotter and hotter, and his heart was beating wildly, which made him ache.

Suddenly the young man said again: "Brother, do you have Achen in your heart?"

Lin Wanjiang was at a loss, her shoulder blades trembling constantly.

He hated Duan Juechen and wished he could kill him.

But he also loved, and loved so much that he carried himself away.

He knows the pain of love, even if it is vigorous, it will eventually bind itself.

But seeing this dream, my heart was still shaken.

The senior brother laughed at himself, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The veil flicked across my mind, and it suddenly turned into moonlight, and the moon was always hanging in the sky.

No one imprisoned him in this life, nothing more than painting the ground as a prison.

The boy was still smiling, such a gentle appearance, which he had only seen in dreams in his previous life.

Seeing that Lin Wanjiang didn't answer, he asked again: "Is Senior Brother happy with Achen?"

The mist in the eyes is getting thicker, and it is about to gather into tears and burst out.

Lin Wanjiang was trembling all over, and ice crystals kept sliding down her eye sockets, but she was born cautious and never dared to reveal her eyes.

There was chaos in my mind, and my thoughts suddenly fell into the previous life, and the illusion was also true.

Duan Juechen in his previous life was like an abyss to him, and what he did was like a hand.

Pull it up if you want to save him, push it up if you want to kill him.

But the young man unintentionally pushed him down the abyss step by step.

Suddenly heard a soft voice: "Brother, Ah Chen likes you."

Lin Wanjiang suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up a little, as if he saw the light and the hand that pulled him out of the abyss.

He had never heard this word, not in two lifetimes.

The fire in the heart suddenly burned, along the soft apex of the heart, with the momentum of starting a prairie fire, dispelling the darkness.

"Duan Juechen! I like you!!!"

The words that have not been spoken in the two lives have been yelled out, and there is no boundary between love and hate.

Hatred dissipates like a cloud of smoke, leaving nothing but love roots growing wildly.

Forget it, sink into it, and indulge in a dream!

With tears in his eyes, the senior brother suddenly galloped forward, like a moth being extremely stupid.

He looked at the fire and regarded death as home, because it was also light.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to touch, there was only darkness in front of his eyes, and the figure of the young man disappeared in a flash, leaving no lingering smoke behind.

The senior brother paused, suppressed tears, and mocked himself: "Crazy."

It was just an illusion, but he took it for real.

The heart fire is extinguished, leaving only smoke slowly, a dream is like water in a well.

After all, he couldn't touch the moon, but his blood was extinguished instead.

Suddenly whispered in the ear: "Kill him."

The man's voice was deep and strange, he had never heard it before.

Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes were still dark.

Chang Sheng suddenly pulled out of the sheath, and the senior brother said angrily: "Get out!"

He was like a buffoon, he was angry with embarrassment.

I don't know who trapped him in the dream, which made him happy, and he felt that the evil fate of the previous life could also be fulfilled.

Unexpectedly, the curtain was opened, and he was the only one standing on the stage for people to watch.

Watching him weep with joy, watching his heart feel ashamed.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

A few low laughs came, the voice was clear and clear, and it was extremely pleasant.

But that laughter was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the brother's heart one knife after another.

"Brother, he looks really good-looking, but he looks like a fool."

Xingman is pure in heart, but seeing Lin Wanjiang crying and laughing is very funny.

Xingxi didn't answer, and whispered to seduce: "This is the gate of death and only one person can live! If you don't kill him, you will die!"

He didn't know what kind of grievances there were between the two, and Xingman's illusion was only according to others' wishes.

Now I just want to confuse them to kill each other, and those who disturb Mujin Pavilion will die.

As soon as Xingxi finished speaking, a light suddenly appeared in Lin Wanjiang's eyes.

He saw Duan Juechen standing in a pool of blood...

The boy's back was bloody and his whole body was shaking constantly, as if he was enduring severe pain.

The invisible sharp knife turned into an afterimage, piercing into the chest again and again, and the clothes were dripping with blood.

But he didn't seem to be in pain, his eyes became softer and softer, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and just as she was about to step forward, Xingxi said again:

"Don't you hate him? Why don't you do it? I know you wanted to kill him! And more than once!"

Lin Wanjiang paused, his eyes suddenly became clouded, and his whole body trembled like catkins in the wind.

He was bewitched, and his mind was filled with scenes of Shura.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the mountain gate trampled by the demons wantonly, and Yu Qingfeng's unwilling tear before his death.

Recalling that Bei Mingwen's body was broken and was being swallowed alive by the demons, but he endured the severe pain and remained silent.

But looking down at Wei Ziqi, who had already died, tears filled her eyes.

He saw Mu Qian and Ah Man again, the youths looked resolute and jumped into the altar of Zhujian Peak resolutely.

Sheng Jing asked for help and returned to no avail, so he had to bring countless fellow disciples to sacrifice themselves with tears in his eyes, just to help Liu Ruyue forge a spirit sword.

Xu Jinchan's judge's pen was a relic of his father's. It was regarded as a treasure in the past, but it broke into pieces to protect his disciples from fleeing.

When he jumped into the altar, he picked up the piece engraved with Liu Ruye's name, and left his last words dipped in blood.

'Although Jin Chan entered the mountain gate alone, he has no regrets in this life. '

With one last glance, he saw Liu Ruye.

Holding a spirit sword in his hand, the man fought against all the demons alone, just because he had just received a message.

Ye Haitang failed to hold the last checkpoint, all of Anxiang Peak was buried, and the demons invaded completely.

He is the only one who has become the ultimate battle force of Tianhai Sanqing.

The scarlet golden cicada was engraved on the spirit sword, it was Liu Ruyue's last gift for her elder brother when she jumped off the altar.

The man was drenched in blood, fighting with all his strength, his back always straight.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, there were tears of blood...

Lin Wanjiang had never seen these before, but was forced by Duan Juechen to listen to the story.

He had already forced himself to forget it, but now it was gathered into a picture, smeared with blood and tears.

The bewitching voice sounded again: "Quickly kill him! Don't forget, you hate him!"

The senior brother had a splitting headache and fell to the ground suddenly, crying uncontrollably.

"Shut up! Shut up!!!"

The roar kept coming, Xingxi just smiled, and opened his mouth with a bewitching voice:

"Do it! Hurry up! Kill him and you can go out!"

"If you don't kill him, he may kill you! Or kill someone you cherish!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the senior brother collapsed completely, leaving only one thought in his mind.

Duan Juechen once killed his dearest relatives.

Killed, his heart...