give me a chance to be a good person

Before Shang Shijing approached, Wu Lang seriously considered one thing.

For example, killing Shang Shijing.

Only children think that love will make people let go of everything, but in fact it doesn't at all. There are many idiots in this world, and Wu Lang has seen a lot. Bei Yihong didn't hesitate to give up after discovering the true face of the fifth younger brother. He threw himself into the raging fire to wash away his "sins" with death.

It's true that he was cheated, but the fifth younger brother's feelings for him, the lingering love in the past, is it true that there has always been only the word cheating?

People's feelings are always so frivolous and fragile, Wu Lang believed that Bei Yihong once really loved Zhan Zhixi, that reserved and arrogant little bastard, but also, the hatred and disgust also came true.This is still the case between lovers, let alone the relationship between him and Mr. Shang is far from that close.

Being rejected, hated, even indifferent to each other, every possibility made Wu Lang feel angry.

Yi Jianhan's family background is clean, his family background is noble, and his appearance can be called flawless. What's more commendable is that his past is clean and spotless. Compared with himself, he is naturally a more perfect lover.Wu Lang turned his head to look at his own dark past, and felt sincerely disgusted and disgusted. How could he ask others to accept an experience that he could not even accept.

If those hypocritical masks can deceive a lifetime, it would be a good thing.

Wu Lang once thought so.

Until he came into this illusion, until the deepest part of his heart was exposed, until the moment when he mistakenly dragged Shang Shijing into the nightmare of the past, he had always thought this way.

What kind of person would fall in love with a madman.

Wu Lang had seen Zhan Zhixi falling into lovesickness before, and he repeated the nightmare of Bei Yihong's death day by day, but he loved it.

He hasn't seen Bei Yihong for a long time. People say that he thinks day by day and dreams at night, but Bei Yihong refuses to even dream. Every day since his death, Zhan Zhixi has not been able to see him again Appearance.So it doesn't matter how painful and desperate, even if it's a nightmare, as long as he can see Bei Yihong again, it's like honey to him.

At least, there is Bei Yihong in the nightmare.

Wu Lang knew that he should put his arms around Shang Shijing's waist, but he still had doubts in his heart. It was like the most beautiful unrealistic dream in the world. He saw the past, experienced the past, clear and profound Knowing what kind of person Ling Guangjun is, he gave him something he never thought of without hesitation.

The peach blossoms were still dancing, and the aroma of wine lingered between his lips and teeth. Shang Shijing's bold actions were slightly restrained. He backed away slightly, with doubts in his eyebrows. He was still the familiar, indifferent and calm hermit Wu Lang.

It's normal to fall in love with Wu Lang. Wu Lang looked at the pink peach blossoms falling on the residual wine left by the shards of blue glaze. He is a fabricated character, born gentle and considerate, worthy of many people's love, but Ling Guangjun otherwise.

He suddenly felt confused.

If Wu Lang is enough to match Shang Shijing, what about Ling Guangjun?

"So, what's your answer?"

Mr. Shang stood there leisurely, just like the Yao girl who was determined that day. Wu Langzai looked at him carefully. This hermit was almost full of flaws. He was as weak as an ant on the side of the road. Inviting guests from here, they have read their bleak past annoyingly, but they don't hesitate to try to see the result of not being afraid of death.

Wu Lang almost suspected that this was a kind of charity, or another kind of devious begging for mercy.

He made it clear that he was afraid of death.

He should have killed him as he did when he killed the jade girl of Yao. Wu Lang didn't know what he was hesitating. Lei Ming was clamoring outside like frogs after the rain, and there was no cleanliness in the noise.

The rain wet Shang Shijing's face, and there seemed to be something surging in his eyes, like an undercurrent under the river, involving people in it, regardless of life or death.

It was easy to kill him.

Wu Lang was a little startled, no matter what Shang Shijing said was true or not, he asked for too many things, he wanted a complete Wu Lang and a complete Ling Guangjun, but Wu Lang himself only had Half of it, how can I give him a whole one.

How could anyone want Ling Guangjun.

This has changed.

This is no longer a matter between Wu Lang and Mr. Shang.

Wu Lang wondered in a daze, how could anyone like everything about him, even if Ling Guangjun was only in the past.

If this person died, then the inexplicable irritability in his heart would surely subside.

There is no reason not to start.

But in the end Wu Lang was just like that thunderstorm Lord Ling Guang, with a pale face listening to Yao Yunu's narration of his past, the light blade brushed his palm and killed him with one blow.The vicious and ugly curses that surged up in those illusions were not issued by Ling Guangjun when he tortured Yao Yunu, but when Yao Yunu, who refused to give up, crushed his dignity and gave him two slaps. .

She was depressed for too long.

In an instant, he vented, and he seemed to be crying, laughing, mad or insane.

Mr. Shang should have been like a jade girl.

In this way, he can strike without hesitation.

Mr. Shang shouldn't be so kind, and he shouldn't be so conniving. If Wu Lang back then was worthy of the mediocre hermit Shang Shijing, then Wu Lang, who has become Lord Ling Guang, is not worthy of the original Wu Lang. That him, let alone this him now.

The long silence made Shang Shijing more or less realize something, he smiled awkwardly, the return of reason after the madness made him want to bury himself in the soil.Any normal person would not retain any good mood after being peeped into the dark past and then received an inexplicable confession. I think Wu Lang is not angry now, which is already the best expression of good self-cultivation.

For Wu Lang, his confession may be nothing more than a wishful one-man show, which is useless except to confuse and annoy.

After thinking about it carefully, if I rashly encounter such a frivolous prodigal under such circumstances, I'm afraid it's hard to say whether I can restrain myself.

So Shang Shijing said softly again: "Forget it, just pretend that I didn't say it, I just...offended you." He said the last four words in a slightly embarrassing way, drunk, probably can do anything , so the subsequent humiliation and embarrassment should also be deserved.

He thought happily in bitterness, at any rate, it is considered a frivolity for his sweetheart once, and it is not a loss.Everything in the world must be romantic, and hair is more important than Mount Tai, so he should care more about his own life.

Wu Lang knew what Mr. Shang had misunderstood, he was almost a little surprised that the other party would think so. If one of the two people was wrong, it shouldn't be Mr. Shang. That would be too self-effacing.Sometimes Wu Lang really couldn't figure out what was going on in Tongshang Shijing's mind. All along, he thought that the other party didn't care about him, but after seeing these illusions, the other party suddenly made such an intimate act.

After getting along these few days, Wu Lang knew very well that Shang Shijing was not a whim. If he was such a frivolous and casual person, then Wu Lang would not have kept his thoughts hidden for so long. Nian Cui, this soft tent in the world of mortals, although he doesn't know love and hate, he can be regarded as a romantic passerby.

Is his kiss pity or love, or sympathy and fear of death?

After a while, Shang Shijing suddenly asked again: "Did you ever think about killing me just now?"

"Huh?" Wu Lang was stunned, and then whispered for a while, "This question, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

He was different from Zhan Zhixi. Since Shang Shijing even accepted Ling Guangjun, it was not a big deal to tell the truth.

"Forget it, you better not talk about it." Shang Shijing smiled wryly, "I'd better keep thinking about it."

It was clearly the same person, but his voice and appearance suddenly became extremely vivid. Wu Lang wondered if he had missed too much when he was pretending to be blind. It turned out that other than Yi Jianhan and Yu Wanggui, that person also had such Like emotions.Or maybe it was too good a disguise in reality, so in the illusion, the layer of calmness and composure faded away, he whispered: "You know?"

"I know." Shang Shi nodded.

If he wasn't in a daze, how could he fall in love with such a dangerous person.

The audacity is indescribable.

Being in the danger of committing suicide, just for the sake of heartbeat, is ridiculous and not like his own style.

He should have escaped, but indulged in it.

"Then have you ever thought about it, I don't match you." Wu Lang flinched a little, he held up the wine pot, poured the wine liquid on the ground, and the turquoise wine gurgled out, turning into a long stream, overflowing With both feet on their feet, he said slowly, "Like water shining on people, Mr. Ling Guang was born ugly, mean, cruel, and unsuitable for Mr. Mr. is the high moon in the sky and the beautiful jade in the world. If you are with me, it will be like a white jade with flaws. Why bother?" Come on."

Shang Shijing thought: You cultural people speak in such a manner that it takes a long time to understand.

However, he heard that Wu Lang didn't say death in his words, so he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Wu Lang has a gentle temperament, and it's not surprising that he speaks in a roundabout way, but now it's not just Wu Lang.

As Ling Guangjun, Wu Lang once wanted to kill himself, but after he kissed him forcefully, he didn't react more seriously, and even gave in like this...

"Ha..." Shang Shijing suddenly laughed, and he said softly, "Since Mr. Ling Guang is so terrifying, I would like to see if it is more poisonous than poisonous wine."

Wu Lang was slightly taken aback.

"As I said just now, I want to try the feeling of not being afraid of death."

"Until now, it still counts."

Shang Shijing approached in an instant, he opened his mouth to take the sweet wine, and put it on again, this time Wu Lang's lips were incredibly soft, wet and cold, he painted his lips and teeth, and whispered: "If you don't want to, immediately Push me away, I know you can do it." The wine dripped from the slurred words, and a few drops of water stains fainted, so it seemed to add a little spicy flavor.

Wu Lang neither pushed him away nor killed him.

Shang Shijing felt his waist tighten, and the tip of his tongue tingled violently, as if someone had bitten him hard, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Ling Guangjun's glass of wine is indeed very poisonous.

Whatever he wants, whatever he wants, it's up to him.

Ling Guangjun has no common sense that you must close your eyes when kissing. He saw the other party's peaceful face clearly in the gloomy environment, and gently caressed the delicate cheek with his fingertips.

If he wants to run.

She will never die as easily as Yao Yunu.

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The first time Yu Wanggui woke up, he felt a pain in his head, and Bei Yihong sighed faintly in his spiritual consciousness.

To be honest, it wasn't that he wanted to spy on other people's privacy, but that the two seniors were too immersed in their own thoughts. It would be too sad to say that they were not cared about, but it could only be said that he seemed to be invisible to them.It was somewhat late when Yu Wang returned. He didn't know what happened. He only knew that there was an undercurrent between Senior Shang and Senior Wu, and Senior Wu seemed to have the intention of doing something. Killing intentions can't fool people. After working for a long time, it is too familiar.

Is there something unknown in the illusion?

Just as he was about to rush forward, he saw the two kissing together. Although he didn't know what it was like to be fed dog food, Yu Wanggui still felt a little disgusted at that moment.

What I thought at the beginning was really good, the two senior witches and merchants were indeed Taoist companions, but they didn't expose the window paper.

"Senior Bei? Are you alright?"

Bei Yihong's voice sounded in his consciousness, he seemed to be absent-minded: "Xiaogui?"

"Well, we're out." Yu Wanggui looked around, only to see scorched earth everywhere, the sky was gloomy, and he pondered for a moment, "Probably... I don't know where this place is? I clearly remember talking to Senior Wu and Shang The seniors built a bonfire together, but the whereabouts of the two of them are unknown at this moment."

Bei Yihong said lightly: "I'm afraid that you have already entered the illusion after entering this undead land, and the encounters after that are just overlapping. The dream-making is so accomplished, no wonder it can make people fall asleep." When he said this There was a hint of anger, not as calm and gentle as usual, which made Yu Wanggui very curious when he heard it.

"Senior Bei, do you have any enmity with this Mengsheng?"

Bei Yihong hesitated for a moment and said: "It never happened, I don't know him well."

"Then your tone sounds like you are very angry with him. I think he is very capable, so powerful, that he can create such a terrible illusion." Yu Wanggui has been through for a long time, and his heart is used to being strong He has never suffered any damage because of the concept that the one is respected, and after knowing that he entered the forbidden area by mistake, he praised Zao Mengsheng instead.

Bei Yihong was silent for a moment, did not speak, and then heard Yu Wanggui say: "Senior Bei, do you know the fifth younger brother of Senior Wu Lang?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because ever since you found out, you've become weird. You don't talk to me. You seem to be hiding a lot of things on your mind. You've clearly never met Zhuang Mengsheng, but you have a lot of opinions on him." Yu Wanggui scratched his head. He said, "So I was thinking, do you care about Senior Wu Lang's fifth younger brother, but doesn't his fifth younger brother already have someone he likes very much?"

Bei Yihong moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

He thought of what Shang Shijing said, that man didn't know if it was on purpose, but he had to make others a target when he was having sex, so every word he said was irrefutable.In life, life and death are the top priority. After Bei Yihong knew about Zhan Zhixi, he often thought, if he was not afraid of life and death, would he really be unable to forgive Zhan Zhixi?

The pain was too deep, it rotted in my heart, like a sore with pus, it hurts when touched.

Bei Yihong was immersed in his thoughts, but Yu Wanggui exclaimed: "This is... a fire dragon?!"

A dragon chant suddenly protruded from the abyss.

The author has something to say: Brother Lang, seriously think about killing someone, even if it is his lover X