cold moon

When Fang Ziyu was awakened by an itchy touch, he had a feeling of going back to the past.

The sun was very strong, jumping from the window sills and falling on his eyelids, making him unable to open his eyes, and the gentle force of wiping his face with a warm towel made him unable to hold back his tears.

"It's better, open your eyes."

Lin Xuan wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Ziyu's eyes, and helped him get up slowly.

"In the end I..."

Feeling the inexplicable sense of flow in his body, as if there was a fresh foreign object swimming around his body, Fang Ziyu couldn't help but panic.

"I found a prescription from the ancient survivors, based on the flesh and blood of a thousand-year-old spirit beast, let you—"

Linxuan looked at Fang Ziyu's pale face, trembling slightly: "May your wish come true..."

Fang Ziyu trembled: "A thousand-year-old spirit beast?"

Shenxuan's smirking face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab Linxuan: "You—Shenxuan?"

"He was the best choice."

"How can you--"

"You said, no matter what the cost, you want revenge, right?"

Lin Xuan raised his hand and pinned Fang Ziyu's hair to his ear.

"I've searched all over the world, and there's only one way..."

Fang Ziyu's body trembled constantly, his teeth bit his lower lip, unable to speak a word.

Lin Xuan patted his shoulder lightly:

"Do not think too much."

"In the end-how... Shen Xuan he-"

Lin Xuan blocked Fang Ziyu's unfinished words with his fingers.

"Don't worry, he won't die so easily, don't forget, he is not human, so—"

The resentment and unwillingness accumulated by the tragic death of a family cannot be offset by a short acquaintance after all.

Fang Ziyu looked at his trembling hands.

It is white and round, with some calluses between the fingers, which is the imprint of writing with a pen all the year round.

I still remember what my parents expected of me and my uncle praised me.

The little cousin likes to hold my hand the most and let me teach her to draw the pot of jasmine.

My own hands can't grasp anything, and now, they are still stained with Shenxuan's blood...

"Is he really not going to die?"

"He's not like you."

Fang Ziyu closed his eyes and fisted his hands.

I'm sorry, Shenxuan, forgive me...

"Will Shen Xuan come again?"

"Will!"

Lin Xuan held Fang Ziyu's wrist and raised the corners of his lips.

Sure enough, Shenxuan came to Yulang Mountain again as Linxuan expected.

Facing each other, Fang Ziyu's expression was normal, looking at Shenxuan, he hesitated to speak, his heart ached, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He likes Shenxuan very much, and he likes him who is so straightforward.

He could see the puzzlement, sadness and suddenness in Shenxuan's eyes, and he could also see the pink spot in his throat.

Shen Xuan...

I'm sorry, because of my selfishness as a human being, I will cause you to be treated unfairly, and I can only... pray that there will be a day when I can repay you...

Fang Ziyu smiled at Shenxuan, turned around and entered the room, and when he passed by Linxuan, he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Linxuan supported him, and neither of them said a word.

Leaning on the door panel, Fang Ziyu was full of uneasiness and apprehension.

Lin Xuan didn't explain anything, only said to let himself believe him.

However, how to treat Shenxuan, can not only save his life, but also allow himself to survive...

Outside, Linxuan watched Shenxuan raise his hands to cover his face with his sleeves, then angrily withdrew his sleeves, stared at himself, couldn't help laughing.

Shenxuan, you do have something special, but, no matter what, I also...

Linxuan's blue eyes seemed to be rippling with light, and he raised his hands behind his back, shaking the wine pot in his hand towards Shenxuan, who was full of anger, and pointed at the extra stone table in the corner of the hut Point to the stone bench.

"Shen Xuan, have a drink with me!"

Shen Xuan blinked, his face full of doubts.

Looking at the big-bellied jade pot and smelling the rich aroma of wine in the air, his saliva was about to drip.

Lin Xuan smiled.

This black flood dragon has nothing else but good wine. I have painstakingly prepared this fine bamboo wine, which is of great help to my practice, and it can be regarded as... a little reward...

"I know you have a lot to ask me, and I will tell you."

Linxuan walked to the stone table, sat down, put the jade pot in his hand on the table, and looked at the sky: "It's not my intention to hurt you, but... I have to..."

Smelling the aroma of wine, Shen Xuan sat down, and almost jumped up when he heard the words: "What do you mean being forced, my lord!"

Linxuan swiped his hand, two extra cups came out, he poured the wine himself, and handed one cup to Shenxuan with both hands, with a bit bitterness and embarrassment on his face.

"Shenxuan, Fang Ziyu was seriously injured. I didn't discuss it with you that day. I took your Nilin flesh and blood to save him..."

Fang Ziyu was very nervous in the room.

He had an ominous premonition that if he took this step today, something would be completely changed, and he would never be able to return to the past...

Once upon a time...

Fang Ziyu clenched his hands into fists, his nails stuck in his palms.

The conversation outside the door was not loud, but he could hear it clearly, even the patter of pouring wine when Shenxuan and Linxuan were silent.

Linxuan watched Shenxuan drank the fine wine in the glass, then continued to fill it up for him, and raised the glass himself: "The fault is mine, here, I will first use thin wine to apologize to Shenxuan."

After finishing speaking, he also drank the wine in his glass, which stunned Shen Xuan for a while.

"I don't understand, my lord."

Shenxuan held the fine wine that he coveted in his hands, and he wanted to understand the confusion in his heart first.

"Shenxuan, you don't like this wine, are you still unwilling to accept my apology and apology?"

Shenxuan took a deep breath and drank the wine in the glass, Linxuan filled it up for him again, Shenxuan drank six glasses in a row.

"...Shen Xuan, you know, I love him!"

Shen almost dropped the cup in his hand on the ground, and couldn't help but look at Lin Xuan with a calm face.

Inside the room, Fang Ziyu's eyes widened, and he had to cover his mouth tightly with both hands so as not to let out a cry of surprise.

This……

Outside, Linxuan looked at Shenxuan, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated little by little, only calmness and calculation remained.

"I love him, I don't want him to die, I love him so much—even if I'm sorry for you... Shenxuan, don't blame me, in my heart, only he is the most important, so..."

Inside the room, Fang Ziyu only felt a constant buzzing in his ears, and slowly leaned against the door, fell to the ground, for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Shenxuan outside the house shouted in surprise: "What did you do to me?"

Fang Ziyu shuddered and came back to his senses. He got up and lay on the door panel. Through the small gap, he saw Shen Xuan's legs lying on the stone chair were changing, turning into long black tails. Little by little, it lost its human form, and even its body and hands became inhuman shapes—a black, long black dragon with smooth scales thumping powerlessly on the ground, with anger and fear in its big eyes.

Linxuan looked at Shenxuan, his eyes were peaceful, as if what he was looking at was just a stone on the side of the road.

"Shenxuan, I have obtained your flesh and blood for him, but it is not enough, so, give me your horn and your inner alchemy!"

"Do not--"

The profound and stern refusal turned into a final howl, and it turned into a huge black dragon completely lost consciousness, lying softly on the top of Yulang Mountain. In the center of its forehead, the long conical point was pitch black and shiny, showing the master Strong spiritual power.

Fang Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore, pushed the door out, and stared blankly at the original black dragon on the ground.

"Deep, deep mystery..."

Lin Xuan took a step forward, bent down and stretched out his hand. With a strong hand, the only horn of the black flood dragon made a crisp sound, and then it broke, and the dark red blood slowly flowed from its forehead, gradually staining the ground red.

Fang Ziyu bit her lower lip tightly, unable to tell whether it was panic or anticipation, she could only look at what was happening before her eyes.

At this time, he once again deeply felt that he was different from Linxuan and Shenxuan.

They are not human!

And myself... Is my current self still a human being?

Maybe, it doesn't count anymore...

As long as I had to take advantage of the ignorant Shen Xuanqi for revenge, I was no longer a human being...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Shen Xuan...

Fang Ziyu couldn't help murmuring in his heart, his heart was beating more and more violently, causing his chest to feel a little painful.

Shenxuan, who fell into a coma, unconsciously convulsed and trembled because of the pain, Linxuan held the horn in his left hand, glanced at Fang Ziyu, his right hand became a claw, and slammed into Shenxuan's heart.

The severe pain awakened Shenxuan in an instant, and he howled again. At the same time, a golden lightning struck fiercely amidst the large gray clouds floating in the sky.

"careful!"

Lin Xuan closed his hands at the critical moment, hugged Fang Ziyu and rolled to one side of the ground, dodging the lightning, after a while the mountain shook, Lin Xuan raised his head, the air smelled of burnt meat, deep in the coma Xuan has escaped by lightning.

Lin Xuan frowned and looked at the dark shadows and clouds in the distance, and was fortunate in the accident:

"His catastrophe has come, it's a blessing that he can't get his inner alchemy."

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