Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 106

The bones in the coffin were flowing red golden brilliance.

The breath from ancient times enveloped this underground palace, letting blood flow in the body.

The world does not know whether Divine Phoenix soars.

Some people say that the Divine Phoenix ascended successfully, so there are no more traces left in the world. Some people say no, but thousands of years have passed, but the corpse of the Divine Phoenix has never been found. So the opinions are divergent, and there is no definite number.

But now, the corpse of the Divine Phoenix is ​​here.

The strange attraction that Ye Yunlan had felt since entering the Ancient God Ruins was so strong that it couldn’t be ignored.

Chen Weiyuan’s expression was happy, and there was a scorching light flashing in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Ye Yunlan’s praise.

Ye Yunlan did not make any comments on the bones of the Divine Phoenix.

He only looked at Chen Weiyuan coldly. “What exactly are you trying to do, Xu Zice?”

The seven emotions in the spirits? The needles are out of time? They are painful, but he has always been accustomed to patience, and he did not show any clues on his face.

Chen Weiyuan sighed, “Naturally, I just want you to stop suffering.” He showed a look of pity on his face, “For hundreds of years, you have been alone in the world, but when you think of me, you will be out of seven emotions? The needle is very painful. Even if I go under Huangquan? I can’t bear it.”

He paused, then said: “Relax? I didn’t hurt your friend, he was just sent outside the secret realm by me. Speaking of which, your friend is an important person in the future, I dare not hurt him. .”

Ye Yunlan’s eyebrows jumped.

“Chen Weiyuan, you must take yourself too seriously. The road I have traveled, the hardships and sufferings I endured are all my own choices. What qualifications do you have to intervene in the comment?”

His expression is hidden under Sen Leng’s mask, holding a missing shadow in his hand, holding it in front of him.

The cold blade is sharp and can be shot at any time.

Chen Weiyuan seemed unconscious, and only warmly? said: “Yunlan, you and me are married, why? There is such a fight.” There is a strange gentleness and deep determination on his face, “Whether you admit it or not , More than a hundred years later, from the past life to this life, you still love me deeply.”

Ye Yunlan: “Shut up.”

“Does it hurt?” Chen Weiyuan asked, “Qiqing? Acupuncture suppresses emotion? Root lust, the more you hurt, the more you love me. Yunlan, anyway? You have no way to refute this.”

His Qingjun’s gentle face showed a cruel look.

“Think about your previous life that you valued that person so much, but couldn’t fall in love with him from beginning to end, and now you still need to find the mana bones for him to break the calamity-but have you forgotten all the sufferings you suffered in the devil palace back then? Yunlan, have you ever loved him?”

“Xianchang? Do you love me?”

In the gloomy and dark magic palace, candlelight flickered faintly. The heavy curtain fell down, and the sticky incense burned quietly.

The chains are shaking.

The sound of crashing? The sound is accompanied by a muffled cry.

Demon Lord’s eyes are deep red, and when he looks down at him, he seems to shed blood and tears at any time, his powerful arms embrace him deeply, as if to crush him into his abdomen, and repeatedly ask him the same question. .

“Xianzhang?, for so many years, have you ever loved me for a bit?”

He was speechless.

Shaking and trying to curl up, he was opened more.

The darkness completely enveloped him. He was tossed in the cold and slippery darkness, and was burned by the fire. He couldn’t help sobbing, tears streaming down his face.

But the other party? But there is no past? Pity.

From night to day.

He can’t remember how long he spent in the deep palace.

The other party’s madness will get worse on the night of the full moon, but will be reduced at the beginning and end of each month. But it also made him feel uncomfortable.

The chain was wrapped around him, creating bruises on his wrists and ankles.

He couldn’t go out, and others couldn’t come in. He was forced to think about the same problem in the darkness of isolation.

—Did he love Mozun?

Back then, he was sent to the Demon Palace by Chen Weiyuan. He thought he would be tortured, but he never thought that the devil who was rumored by the world to have a temperament? The extremely violent Demon Venerable would be very good to him.

The Demon Lord allows him to move freely in the Devil Palace. He plays the piano, the other party listens to the piano, he practices the sword, and the other party learns the same swordsmanship, and then turns around and teaches him. Came to Zangshu Pavilion to find him, and he was injured, the other party? Even more nervous than himself.

From the deep and cold childhood deep palace, to the deep valley peach forest blown by showers, and then to being slandered and driven out by the same sect of Tianzong, Taoists who have been with him for many years personally sent him into the Jedi.

Over the years, he was abandoned time and time again.

Only Demon Lord, cherish him on the tip of his heart.

He should like him.

But why, the heart can’t beat for it all the time, the love words he wants to say are always locked in his throat.

why.

He did not understand.

The Demon Lord is questioning him, and he is also asking himself.

He curled up in the darkness, asking himself over and over again, why.

why.

He quickly lost weight and went down.

Consciousness was dizzy, his arms went around the opponent’s shoulders, and he buried his head in the opponent’s neck, floating and sinking along with the opponent’s neck.

Finally one day.

Mozun did not ask him the same question again.

The other party? Deeply kissed his lips, hugged his thin and fragmented body, and said hoarsely.

“Xianchang?, let’s get married.”

On the first day after the night of the full moon, he was sent away from the gloomy palace and returned to his original room.

He still carried heavy chains on his hands and feet, and his body was covered with traces of purple and ambiguous.

The body is so tired that I don’t want to move a finger anymore.

He was soft on the bed, looking sideways at the distant moonlight outside the window. He hasn’t seen the moonlight for a long time.

“Yunlan.” Someone called him.

It was Chen Weiyuan who entered the room.

The other party? Said that he passed by the Demon Realm by accident, wanted to visit him, and also wanted to ask him to do something?.

A knife was put in his palm?.

“There is a slaughter curse on this knife, as long as the tip of the knife can pierce the devil’s skin a little, it can seriously injure him.”

“The position of my Chen Jiazheng’s wife is always reserved for you. As long as you kill the Demon Lord, we will be united forever? We will live and die…”

Damn it forever?

Abandon him and send him to the demon door, and now he is asking him to help, and to live and die with him?

He found it ridiculous.

But his heart was beating uncontrollably and sharply, as if the other party’s voice was filled with deadly poison, revealing endless bewitching.

How could it be so. he thinks.

“Yunlan, I know you still love me.” Chen Weiyuan said. Very sure.

He suddenly felt a little dizzy, his head roared as if he wanted to explode.

The heartbeat became more and more fierce, and the turbulent feelings made it difficult for him to refuse Chen Weiyuan’s words.

He bit the tip of his tongue to barely stay awake. He called Chen Weiyuan to roll.

“Yunlan, you should call my husband.” The other party? But said, “Tell your husband, do you still love me?”

He opened his mouth, almost blurted out the promise, but bit his tongue to stop his impulse.

I tasted blood in my mouth.

“No… I don’t love you anymore…”

He was painful intermittently. However, the painful mood that swept up, surging, and unstoppable forced him to jump at the Yang acupoint, feeling that he was going crazy in a second, he was extremely difficult, as if he had exhausted his life’s strength. Spit out the remaining words.

“What I love is… it’s the superior—” Chen Weiyuan’s expression turned cold.

He watched him as if watching something rare.

Then he took out the blood jade when they concluded the contract and forcibly controlled him.

The wedding night.

He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding the cold blade in his hand.

Mozun walked into the room with a red suit on his body, approached him, and asked hoarsely, “It’s about time when we are overjoyed? Lan’er, don’t you have anything to say?”

Seeing that he didn’t answer, Mozun stretched out his hand and lifted his jaw.

“Why, are you still having a temper? Blame me for the way I treated you before? The question I asked you before is really so difficult to answer?”

He still doesn’t answer.

The Demon Zun had a hideous mask on his face, and his blood-red eyes looked at him quietly, before suddenly leaning over to embrace his body.

He softened his voice and said in a low voice: “Xianzhang, call me your husband, after getting married, I will not force you again.”

Mozun gave up and continued to press him for the answer.

However, the sharp blade in his hand suddenly shot between the electric light and flint and pierced the body of the demon venerable.

The spell on the knife made the demon respect the wound and bleed.

Tao Xiu took this opportunity to break into the Demon Realm.

Chen Weiyuan took him out of the Demon Palace. The Tai? Ancient Demon Refining Array had been placed on Luuming Mountain, and the Demon Lord was in the formation alone in order to chase him back.

Chen Weiyuan and the other cultivators had been waiting for a long time, looking at the trapped Demon Zun Yanyan with a smile.

The Great Ancient Demon Refining Array needs to refine the trapped monsters for seven or forty-nine days. After the hour arrives, even if it is a powerful monster like Demon Lord, it can only fall into it.

Chen Weiyuan is with him at the core of the formation.

He behaved very well.

So Chen Weiyuan didn’t expect that he would shift the most important formations, making the formations flawed.

The Demon Sovereign broke out, trying to aggravate his injuries and also kidnapped him in the formation.

He was locked in a cave.

Imprisoned by the demon in the deepest darkness.

The clothes on his body were washed away, his hands and feet were entangled in slippery things, and he knelt down on the cold ground, his hands suspended in the air.

Mozun was seriously injured on his body, but was backlashed by the Nine-turned Heavenly Demon again, and his mind was on the verge of madness.

What he did was worse than before in the magic palace.

His neck was imprisoned, and he was forced to raise his head, and heard the sound of gnashing his teeth.

“The deity heard that there is a spell in the world that can erase all the memories of one person for another, and transfer all his love for that person to the person who casts the spell.”

“If so, the deity really wants to cast this kind of spell on you.”

The other party? Bend over and hugged him.

He let out a low and long ending sound, and tears slowly flowed from his side face.

At that time? He thought.

If there is such a spell in the world, he is actually willing, and the other party will cast it on him.

Afterwards, Mozun’s mind gradually recovered. He was caught by the Taoists and locked in the Buddha Tower.

Mozun rescued him, and they went to Central Continent.

They lived in the quiet and peaceful courtyard of Zhongzhou for many years, just like the most ordinary mortals, the closest lovers.

It’s just that Demon Lord? Didn’t ask him that question.

After the death of Mozun, he entered the world alone, and the wind and rain showered on him.

He knelt down in front of the Buddha, and asked to take the precepts.

Seven emotions? The needle pierced Nanming Lihuo and pierced into the soul.

Since then, love? The roots are cut off, no desires and no thoughts.

Nothing in the world can stop him from swinging his sword at Chen Weiyuan.

…

Qiqing? The pain in the needle gradually became unbearable.

It was as if to cut open all his shells and pierce his softest inside. Stirring.

Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and said hoarsely: “Of course I… loved him.”

“Impossible!” Chen Weiyuan immediately interrupted, “Yunlan, don’t you lie to yourself, the seven emotions in your body will hurt when you see me. Doesn’t this still explain your intentions?”

Ye Yunlan: “What is love? For him, even if I am in shackles, my love is cut off, I have no desires and no thoughts, I still want to collect his soul? Let’s take a look at him. But for you, let me take another look. I’m tired of it.”

Chen Weiyuan’s expression fell completely cold.

“Yunlan, you can say so confidently because you have Qiqing? Acupuncture power on your body. If you remove the Qiqing? Acupuncture, you can’t even draw a sword against me back then, can you? Hate me, but at the same time? Love me deeply.”

He raised his hand, countless stars meet at his fingertips like silk threads, “I am seeing you this time to help you untie your shackles, and no longer suffer from the pain of these years, and recognize your own heart? .”

Ye Yunlan: “Use? As a means? The stolen feelings? Why? Do you feel reasonable? Of course?”

Chen Weiyuan’s expression changed.

“Yunlan, what do you mean?”