The villain's daily corpse collection

There was a rare emotion in Wang Wei's eyes.

confused.

There are even some extremely faint and elusive emotions.

It's a vague feeling of sadness.

"I'm recalling some old things, things that I ignored before."

Huo Fengxue imitated Wang Wei's usual thinking and said casually, "Life is long, and some omissions are inevitable. Since it is thrown away, it is not very important. If it is thrown away, it is thrown away. There will be more beautiful memories in the future, right?"

"Some things may stay with you for a lifetime." Wang Wei's tone was extremely uncertain. "I did what you said in the past, but when I look back now, I feel different emotions than before."

Her voice trembled slightly, and her words were ethereal. "Why is it that the despair and grief that are different... such a suffocating feeling? I hardly had these feelings before, and I would not let a certain emotion stay for more than a cup of tea. Now, these feelings seem to invade my sea of ​​​​consciousness and torture me..."

In fact, this feeling lasted for more than just one or two days.

Ever since she broke the shackles on her heart, those feelings have been like a torrent, impacting her rock-hard heart. After she lost her sight, these feelings became even stronger.

Until last night, when she heard the mortal's request for help, she suddenly exploded.

Huo Feng finally saw Wang Wei's expression clearly through the beam of sunset light that poured into the room through the window.

Her pupils were no longer so empty. Although the previous serious injury had not yet healed, at this moment, her pupils were bright and clear. The wind pushed open the window without her knowing, and created some ripples on the quiet pond.

"Master, you need to completely let go of everything and take a rest. Resting is for the purpose of going further."

He gently tidied up her messed up hair.

"Huo Feng, what kind of person am I in your eyes? Tell me the truth. Don't judge my strength. I know it myself."

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment, and did not rush to give an answer. He just looked at her and said slowly: "Most people in this world do not have so many thoughts in their hearts. Since they were born, they have been involved in the world of mortals, drifting along with the flow until they die and enter reincarnation again. No matter how many times, they are born and die like this."

He paused, "In fact, many gods are also like this, they just extend their lifespans and dilute their lustful thoughts, but they cannot completely eradicate them, like a spark when the ashes are rekindled. Most gods understand that sparks must not grow, otherwise they will sooner or later spread all over the prairie, and they will fall from the high and mighty gods to the lower realms."

"It's just that I understand one more rule, that's all." He smiled calmly, moved his body, and looked closer. "But, Master is different from them."

"What's the difference?"

"Master is a very complicated person in my heart. I cannot describe him in a few words or sentences. Master always seems to know what he wants, and he can ignore the rules and frameworks and stick to his own principles... Just like I said before - Master will always make the right choice. Maybe this is the legendary destiny."

When Wang Wei heard this, he sneered, more like he was mocking himself.

"The world's opinions may affect you, but you will eventually stick to your choice. No matter what you choose, you will always be you. Just follow your heart."

Huo Feng reached out and held Wang Wei's hand. Her fingertips were cold and it was difficult to detect any life in them.

Even in the scorching midsummer, this place and this person do not feel the heat or discomfort.

"Huo Feng." She called softly.

"Yeah, I'm always here," he replied.

"It's a pity that you are not an alchemist in the mortal world. You have good eloquence and are suitable for fortune-telling."

Huo Feng coughed twice. He indeed did not guess that he would be awarded a medal posthumously for this sentence.

"Master, why are you thinking about this question today? Could it be that someone told you something?"

Wang Wei shook his head: "I just suddenly became curious about what kind of person I am in the eyes of others. Others have not had much experience with me, and only you can give me the answer."

"I speak from my own heart. Master is the most important person to me and my only bond in this world. I have ended all my past affairs and hope to stay by your side for the rest of my life."

This confession came from the bottom of his heart. He spoke it clearly, fluently and softly without even having time to organize his words.

The kiss was as restrained as the first time, lightly touching the lips.

A lot has been surpassed, but it seems that there is not much.

Wang Wei turned to him, raised his hand and stroked the side of his face, touching that flawless and well-defined face, and spoke after a long while.

"Then you have to live well."

Huo Feng was stunned. Before long, he had forgotten his initial wish after his resurrection.

I haven't thought about dying for a long time, and even started the new life that I once longed for.

It was Wang Wei's persistence that kept him going.

Finally, along the way, I found some shared values, saw countless landscapes, and made many friends.

Huo Feng was very glad that he met her during his hopeless freshman year.

I am even more fortunate that we can walk this journey together.

He didn't know what was at the end of this journey, but at this moment he just wanted to look at what was in front of him.

The person in front of him is the one he cannot give up in this life.

He is also his master.

Some feelings may not be able to be revealed and never see the light of day.

It's like they are huddled in this corner, where they can say things that are inconvenient to say outside.

The two held hands and sat side by side in the dark. Because they were gods, they did not sweat or feel sticky even in such hot weather.

"Master, what do you think of the love between man and god?"

"Hmm?" Wang Wei frowned in confusion, "What kind of question is this?"

"Just think of it as my disciple's curiosity."

"Neither for nor against."

"How to say?"

"Four words, what does it have to do with me?"

Huo Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, but her other hand pinched his chin.

"What's wrong? Do you have a crush on someone behind my back?"

"Master!"

It's rare to have such an emotional misunderstanding, so don't blame him for being unreasonable and asking for some "compensation".

Huo Feng turned around and kissed her, but this time the kiss was quick and heavy, with a hint of aggression, which caught Wang Wei, who was just joking, off guard.

She felt someone holding the back of her head tightly with fingers, and her body was also pressed tightly against it.

Hanging on the belt were pearl and jade necklaces and jade pendant hooks bought on the way. For a moment, they made a "ding-dang-dang" sound, as if bells were struck by a bell cone, and there was a slight echo.

The air here is thin, and after staying here for a long time, people will feel dizzy and dazed.

Wang Wei wanted to separate and breathe, but Huo Feng never gave her the chance.

In the passionate kiss, their lips and tongues intertwined without regard for taboos, and their water and wood spiritual powers clashed around their bodies.

She really didn't expect that he would dare to be so direct. She became furious and bit his lips.

Blood immediately oozed out of the corners of Huo Feng's lips, but he became even more proud. He curved his eyebrows and continued his attack under the lips.

Wang Wei was unwilling to give in and grabbed his throat. Huo Feng felt suffocated and Wang Wei slightly turned sideways to buy himself a moment of freedom.

There were only two deep gasps left.

"Why are you doing this so suddenly?"

"Some jokes can't be made casually."

"Oh." Wang Wei thought for a moment and recalled what happened before the chaos. "But, could you please tell me in advance next time?"

"Master, can I kiss you?"

Wang Wei raised his eyebrows, placed his finger on the wound at the corner of his lip and touched it lightly. The cool spiritual power poured into it and the bite wound healed immediately.

Huo Feng pursed her lips, revealing a slightly regretful expression. This time she wanted to take the initiative and always have the initiative, which was something she never forgot.

The two of them were entangled and sunk again in the narrow passage where it was difficult to turn over.

The sky gradually darkened and the room became dim. Huo Feng took the time to use his spiritual power to light up all the nearby candlesticks.

The two of them were very close, and he could clearly see the red deep in her eyes.

He had seen red like this before.

It was that power that possessed him, and when his consciousness was not completely devoured, he saw a hint of crimson in the reflection of his sea of ​​consciousness, like the setting sun or blood.

Huo Feng was a little dazed. Some guess was on the tip of his tongue, but his thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

While he was distracted, Wang Wei turned over and sat on him.

It turned out that the accessories around their waists had gotten tangled together at some point, so she began to concentrate on untying them manually.

Huo Feng wanted to get up, but found that this space was not convenient. He felt a hard object in his hand and prepared to use it to get up.

With a casual pull, the man stood up with something in his hand.

It is a belt hook carved from bone.

Then, the thing in his hand was grabbed and taken away by Wang Wei.

Huo Feng was a little confused. What was this?

"Huo Feng, Huo Feng, you are quite brave." Wang Wei stood up and straightened his clothes.

Huo Fengcai suddenly saw it clearly.

He just accidentally pulled off Wang Wei's belt.

Huo Feng: "Master, if you don't want to punish me, if you bite me again, I will never resist." He said this while making a gesture of surrender.

Wang Wei was tidying up her appearance in front of the bronze mirror. Fortunately, the bone belt hook around her waist was a magical tool with some spirituality and was not easily broken. She took it from Liu Yin.

"I'm not a stingy person. I won't bother with you."

Huo Feng walked over with a smile and helped Wang Wei to tidy up.

Wang Wei turned around and continued the previous topic: "Love between humans and gods, although there are taboos, but I have no taboos. In such a relationship, time can be the cruelest weapon. In just a few decades, without doing anything, they are separated by Yin and Yang. I think it's meaningless."

"Not interesting?"

"I am not someone who would renew a past relationship. I am not like many gods who like to pursue three lives and three worlds, and wait in the underworld for their loved ones to reincarnate... A few dozen years is just a training. It is not a long time, and you may not be able to realize anything useful. You may not even be able to concentrate on training. Once you have to go into seclusion, your lover may be dead when you come out."

"Pfft-"

Huo Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"… I'm wasting all my time on emotional matters, and I have to live to accommodate mortals. Why should I do this?" Wang Wei tilted his head and thought, "Maybe some gods like this, so what does it have to do with me?"

After finding out Wang Wei's attitude, Huo Feng felt relieved.

I don’t know why Zhuang Boyan wanted to know about Wang Wei. In short, as a mortal, he has already lost.

Suddenly, Wang Wei reached out to his collar and started searching.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Huo Feng spread out his hands.

"Did you sneak some alcohol and bring it back?"

"Oh oh oh, yes, I just remembered!" Huo Feng took out an exquisite glass bottle from his arms, which contained the wine he packed in the store.

"Would you like something to drink, Master?"

Wang Wei took the wine and returned to her original position, sitting with her knees hugged, leaning against the side of the wardrobe, while Huo Feng also squeezed in. The two of them faced each other diagonally, and her bent legs leaned against Huo Feng's legs in the same position, looking very natural.

She first sniffed the aroma of the wine in the bottle, then nodded with satisfaction: "Good wine, it's time to drink a pot, look how embarrassed I am now."

Afterwards, Wang Wei pinched the slender neck of the bottle and quickly drank several mouthfuls. The alcohol quickly took effect in her body. Compared to her first time drinking, she had obviously improved a lot.

The rich aroma of wine lingered on his body, filling the cramped space, making people feel dazed and intoxicated.

The aroma of wine on Huo Feng's body had already mostly dissipated, but at this moment it was covered with a layer of wine again. He saw Wang Wei drinking too much, so he snatched the bottle away.

"Oh!" Wang Wei didn't grab it in one hand, and the bottleneck slipped through his fingers.

Huo Feng drank the rest of the wine and turned the bottle upside down.

Not a drop left.

Wang Wei looked a little puzzled: "Didn't you bring me that wine?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you drink it all?"

Huo Feng: "...Master, you should drink less, or you will get drunk."

Wang Wei burst out laughing: "You handed me the wine and snatched it away. I don't know what you want to do?"

"Of course I will only do things that benefit my master." Huo Feng answered calmly.

Wang Wei flicked his fingers and saw that the wine in the glass bottle was filled up again.

While Huo Feng was looking slightly surprised, Wang Wei grabbed the bottle and started drinking again.

The two of them drank for an unknown amount of time before Huo Feng stood up and walked out of the narrow space. It was already dark outside the window, and he reached out his hand to Wang Wei.

She smiled and put her hand in his palm, and was lifted up by Huo Feng. Wang Wei was barefoot, and before she could even stand firmly, he held her in his arms.

"Actually, Qingyu City is my hometown."

"Oh? Your home when you were a mortal?"

Huo Feng nodded and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Then... I'll go to your house tomorrow and maybe I can find some clues..."

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."

Huo Feng gently stroked her back and heard her whispering something. After a while, only the sound of steady breathing remained.

Huo Feng put her on the couch, covered her with a quilt, and leaned against the couch, drowsy.

In his dream, he once again saw the green and red figure from the Battle of Tianshui. It was the last time he saw this world before he closed his eyes in his previous life.

Huo Feng had dreamed of this countless times, but he never saw clearly who that person was from beginning to end.

This time, he struggled to get up from the chaotic battlefield, walked towards the figure step by step, and stretched out his hand to grab the man's arm.

"Get up, don't you have to go out today?"

Huo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the face in front of him merged with the face of the mysterious woman in his dream.

He sat up in shock and found himself lying on the outside of the couch. Wang Wei was looking at him with a puzzled look on his face.