[Seshomaru Doujin] Shenyue

The Demon God made up his mind and walked straight to the small courtyard.Strange to say, the desert is extremely cold at night, but as soon as he enters this small courtyard, the demon god suddenly feels that there is a spring breeze blowing on his face, the stone path is looming among the green grass, there are red flowers flying beside the road, the moonlight is scattered, and it is dark. The fragrance floats, which makes people wonder for a while.And the servants have all gone out just now, so there is no one on the road, only the sound of Lingling's piano is accompanied.

The demon god looked around, and as expected, he found the engraved formation spell, and he couldn't help sighing "disaster water" again.

At the end of the path, there is a hexagonal pavilion in which someone is playing the piano.The demon god looked over, and couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh", the sound of the piano paused, but continued quickly.The Demon God stopped making any noise, and just walked slowly outside the gazebo, listening quietly.

In fact, it is no wonder that the demon god was surprised, it turned out that the man was a man.

After the song was over, the man stood up, tall and handsome, dressed in white.The demon god felt as if he had seen a banished immortal in the sky, as if he would fly away in the flowing night wind in the next moment.But his bloodless lips were tightly pressed together, as if the lonely moonlight had melted into his flesh and blood.

The demon god was about to take a good look at what kind of eyes such a person had, but he saw that his eyes were covered with a layer of white silk.But the Demon God could tell that those eyes were dug out by life.Looking at him like this again, the Demon God only felt that a piece of beautiful jade had been chopped off abruptly, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed "It's a pity".

The demon god turned his eyes away, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the red marks under the man's neckline. The traces of love broke the cold temperament, and when he looked at it again, he felt that the exiled immortal had fallen to the ground, and the moonlight had been scooped up by someone. He was so popular, so charming, cold and seductive, supernatural and depraved, contradictory auras entangled in him, like addictive sex, people couldn't take their eyes off him.

The man groped around for a long time, but he still couldn't find what he wanted.The demon god saw it clearly, so he stepped forward and handed him the bamboo stick that fell on the ground.

"Thank you." The man said, his voice was like a clear spring, "I don't know if there is a guest coming, but Ze is far away to welcome you, and I hope to make amends."

These words made the Demon God a little surprised: "However, there is no reason to welcome an uninvited guest?" After a pause, he added: "It would be better if the sound of the piano is more open-minded."

What made the Demon God care about was not Yan Sheng and this Mr. Ze's Long Yang matter, but she thought that the one who played the piano should be a woman with a lingering heart, but Mr. Guan Ze is a person with a good manner all over his body, which is not true at all. It's time to pop a tune like this.Thinking about it, the Demon God couldn't help but shifted his eyes to Mr. Ze's eyes, and sighed inwardly: I don't know what happened to him.

Mr. Ze couldn't see the demon god's expression, so he just said: "It's rare for someone to come here, if the girl doesn't dislike it, Ze will play another song for the girl."

The Demon God said: "Since you are an unexpected guest, I should be the one to apologize."

Mr. Ze knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song, he groped for the opposite seat, and gave up his seat.The demon god was not too polite, he sat down generously and tried a few sounds.

The Demon God loves the scenery, likes the fine wine, he is an elegant person, so the melody is naturally not a problem.

In order to comfort Mr. Ze, the Demon God chose a light tune.This piece of music was originally composed by the luthier when he was out in spring. The tune is joyful and makes people feel the harmony of spring, as if they are in a bush of flowers and thousands of butterflies are flying together.

The Demon God raised his eyes to see the spring scenery in the courtyard, but suddenly remembered that he was in the desert, and this warmth was only forcibly created by the formation spell.And this desert, 9000 years ago, was Jinghu Lake, Sigui City, and... their home.

Hei Qi doesn't know the situation now, Lian Zhen fear has gone through hundreds of reincarnations, Xuanji, Tanlang, Yuheng, Yaoguang, Tianshu are even more frightened, and there is nowhere to find in the Three Realms and Six Realms... Also, Wangyu.I don't know what to do with my words, but I'm whining so much in the city of thinking of returning home.

The so-called things are right and people are wrong, that's all.

Where the heart goes, the song goes.So early spring becomes late spring, and cherishing spring becomes hurt spring.

Mr. Ze finished listening quietly, and said: "I heard that the girl is so young, why is her mood so vicissitudes of life?"

The Demon God smiled: "Do you think I'm young just because you heard my voice?"

Mr. Ze paused: "Yes, Ze is a human being, sometimes I always forget that humans and demons are different."

"It's no different. They all have to die in the end." The demon god lowered his head and stroked the strings. "After death—there's nothing left."

Mr. Ze didn't speak, but listening to the chaotic sound of the piano in the hands of the Demon God, he suddenly said: "It sounds like the girl is very lonely?"

The Demon God smiled: "How can you not be lonely? How dare you not be lonely?"

After finishing speaking, the Demon God smiled to himself again: "I wanted to apologize to you, but let you listen to my complaints."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Ze paused, "It's hard to find a bosom friend."

"Bosom friend..." the demon god murmured, but suddenly grabbed Master Ze's hand, stretched out his fingers and stroked it lightly, and there was a shallow bloodstain on Master Ze's palm.The Demon God let go of Mr. Ze, reached out his hand to get some blood on his eyes.

Some people say that the eyes of the demon god can see clearly the past and future of people, and see through the past and present of people.These words are inevitably exaggerated, but it is not difficult to see a little bit of a person's past using blood as a medium.

The scene in front of him quickly blurred, and when it became clear again, the surroundings turned into a steaming room, and a naked back appeared in front of the demon god.It was a man's back, slender but powerful, but the dark scars on his back were deep and shallow, criss-crossing, and it was impossible to imagine what happened to this man before.

The man turned around slowly, with long silver-white hair, dark golden eyes, and blood-red demon lines—it was the sound of geese.

"You saw something you shouldn't see." Although Yan Sheng was laughing, it only made people feel creepy, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

The demon god followed Yansheng's line of sight and finally saw Mr. Ze kneeling on the ground.At this time, Mr. Ze's eyes have not been gouged out.Those eyes were dark and deep, as if absorbing all the brilliance, or just like the brilliance itself, just a single glance could absorb all the thoughts of that person.

"Ze Wuzui." Unlike facing a demon god, Mr. Ze's voice was cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care how the person in front of him would react.

"What an innocence! What an innocence!" Yan Sheng was really irritated. He bent down and slowly lifted Mr. Ze's chin, and brushed the end of Mr. Ze's eyes with his other hand intentionally or unintentionally, and confronted Mr. Ze. stared for a moment.

The sound of geese lingered in Mr. Ze's ear, and he smiled lightly: "I'll ask you one last time...don't force me to do something irreversible."

As if anticipating what Yan Sheng would do, Mr. Ze's body trembled slightly, but he quickly straightened his spine, straightened his figure, and gritted his teeth: "Ze is innocent!"

"what!!!!!!!"

The demon god returned to reality amid the screams of Mr. Ze, but found that he was not in the gazebo, but lying on the bed, and Mr. Ze was no longer in front of him, but Sesshomaru who was guarding the bedside.

"What's going on? Why are you?" the Demon God asked as he stood up, only to find that his whole body was sore and sore as if he had been run over by something.

"You passed out. You were seen by Yan Sheng." Sesshomaru answered simply.

The Demon God moved his body in frustration, originally he wanted to know how Mr. Ze had his eyes gouged out, and then see if he could give him a pair of eyes.But who would have thought that he was so weak, but after looking at Mr. Ze's past, he passed out.

The demon god couldn't help laughing at himself, it's difficult for her to protect herself now, yet she still wants to help Mr. Ze.

On the other side, Sesshomaru saw that the demon god was still in a daze, and he didn't seem to doubt his statement, so he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

It's true that the demon god passed out, and it's also true that he was sent back by Yan Sheng.

But the demon god woke up once.

No, the one who wakes up is not a Majin—it's Kanna.

Shen Wu said that the demon god was immersed in the past of others, and Shenyue was immersed in the past of the demon god, so she came out.

"I don't have much time." Kanna said, "You have to listen carefully to the next words."