Evil Love: Clouds Overwhelm the World

Those terrifying eyes fixed on Yun Shen, and he walked towards him step by step, his throat seemed to be tightly clenched, and it was difficult to breathe for a moment, Yun Shen was trembling all over, Xiao Zhan approached step by step, Yun Shen Stepping back step by step until he was approaching the corner, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched Yun Shen's neck just like before.

"Ah..." There was a sudden change in front of him. Yun Shen stroked his heaving chest, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his clothes were soaked. He didn't dare to recall the scene just now. The originally bustling streets turned into execution grounds. That demon He takes people's lives for his own use as he pleases, without mercy.

Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out to wipe his forehead lightly, Yun Shen subconsciously screamed, broke free from his arms and slammed his head against the window.

"Why, are you scared?" Seeing that he was curled up in the corner like a hedgehog, with blood oozing from his forehead, he couldn't bear it, and was more disappointed, "Although what you saw just now was just an illusion, but when the time comes None of us know what it will become, Yun Shen, listen, I know this road is too cruel for you, but no one in this world can stop this from happening."

Yun Shen didn't listen to a word, but kept shaking and struggling to escape from his restraint.

"I don't want to listen, don't listen...No one in this world can stop me from doing what I want to do...No one can..."

"Bailong, none of us can predict the things in this world, and none of us can change the established destiny. Don't be afraid... I will accompany you." All I did was hug him and wait for his emotions to gradually calm down, but no one had ever seen how the smile on his face changed from plain to so lost.

Bailong Bailong, you don't remember the past between me and you at all, you go to accompany the man who fell from the throne, so who will accompany me... With a wry smile, he sadly put the things in his hands back into his arms , holding tightly in his arms the person he had been waiting for for thousands of years.

I don't know how long it took, knowing that his arm was numb, Yun Shen gradually calmed down, and said sullenly, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"Yun Shen, you already know that you are the son of the dragon, right? I also know that even if it is such a fate, you still decide to bear it all by yourself. Others don't know your thoughts, but I understand. Now that you have me by your side, we Spend it with you."

Taking a deep breath, Yun Shen poked his head out of his arms, smiled slightly, and asked, "I hope you can tell me the cause and effect. I have never been very clear about these things, but I just learned a little through others."

"Well, if you want to know, I can tell you." The man chuckled twice, walked around behind him, and held Yun Shen in his arms from behind. Yun Shen's muscles all over his body tightened suddenly. This scene is very similar. From time to time, the beautiful picture of pear blossoms flying in the dream would come to mind, but at that time, Yun Shen could not see his face clearly, and occasionally in the dead of night, thinking that maybe one day he would marry Murong Yujiang When we met again, he was able to embrace himself like this, whispering in his ear, and recited the most beautiful three words.

He doesn't know why the influence in the dream always overlaps with Murong Yujiang's voice and smile, he just knows that his heart has always been entangled on the edge of pain and hope, the pain of being far away from the person he loves, The pain is that he has embarked on a road that is destined to be fruitless, and the pain is that no matter how hard he tries, he still misses him.

However, he is still happy in his life, and he once passed by.

"What... what's wrong?" Yun Shen felt a little embarrassed that such a stranger was so close to his back, and his body felt stiff.

"But... my Bailong is the one who likes to laugh the most, why is he so sad all day long?" He suddenly changed his voice, "Let me tell you a joke about a musician. It is said that in ancient times, there was a fairy who He fell in love with a mortal woman, so he decided to pursue that woman, but he didn't know anything about mortals' preferences, so he quietly entered the woman's dream every night, and recorded all his emotions and anger Sorrows and small wishes, and then fulfill one of her wishes every day, knowing that one day, the woman said in her dream that she hopes to be the wife of the man who fulfills her wishes every day, and then men and women will live a lifetime of farming and weaving. ..."

"What happened later?" His voice had a unique magnetism, different from anyone else's. It always gave Yun Shen a sense of calm, as if floating in the clouds, light and ethereal, completely out of the world, and he could hear it for a while. Confused, seeing him stop suddenly, he stepped forward to question carefully.

"Later, the god's behavior was noticed by the God, and he wanted to punish him severely. The god didn't want the woman to be disappointed, so he used his thousand years of practice to fabricate a man for the woman. On the night when the woman married the man, the man The immortal was taken away by the god, without a thousand years of cultivation, the immortal did not even escape the first thunder, so he just turned into dust and smoke, and his soul turned into a grass, which grew in front of the woman's door. This kind of grass is called dust smoke, here, just this one." As he spoke, he carefully removed a grass with long and narrow leaves and an unremarkable appearance from his bosom.

Holding Yun Shen in the palm of his hand, he didn't speak for a long time. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face. He stuffed the dust and tobacco in his hand back into the man's arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you say it's a joke about Le Ren, I'm afraid When I see this kind of grass again in the future, I will be very sad."

He raised his head inadvertently, and saw the man staring at him obsessively, his eyes were filled with an indistinct melancholy.

"Bailong, you call me Chenyan..." The voice choked up.

"What?" Yun Shen stared at him blankly, not knowing what he meant.

"Call me Chenyan...call me Chenyan..." Both hands clamped Yun Shen's arms tightly like iron hoops, and pulled him into his arms vigorously. Only then did Yun Shen see clearly the sadness in his eyes It was actually a layer of shallow tears.

"Dust...dust smoke..."

Before the words fell, Yun Shen was already tightly embraced by him, and there was a very soft sobbing sound beside his ears. Yun Shen froze in place for a moment, not knowing how to react, why he was crying, why was he crying? Let myself call him Chenyan, why did he come to me, why is there such sadness in his eyes...

I don't know how long it took, but I just felt that my whole body was paralyzed, and Chen Yan let him go, as if what he saw just now were phantoms, Chen Yan still had a faint smile on his face, and there was no trace of tears on his face. Only then did he finally open his mouth and tell everything Yun Shen wanted to know.