Born to be a Demon (GL)

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When Chu Ci and Kun Lun came back from the other courtyard that day, they first went back to the inn to scare Du Heng Xingjun, and then had dinner, so they had a good night's rest.Chu Ci's anger finally subsided, and he found Jing Mo who was interrupted by himself yesterday.

Jing Mo also had a big heart, and he didn't have any grievances. He didn't know what he had figured out overnight, and the communication was smoother than before at 01:30, and finally he didn't make Chu Ci into a gourd.

According to his explanation of the phrase "father is dying" he said, since he was a teenager, Gu rarely showed up in Zhongshan. In the past, Gu would visit him regularly. Jing Mo was a little worried, so he wanted to find Father.Gu's children were scattered all over the mountain since they were born, and they didn't know each other. Jing Mo was only a teenager at the time, just at the age when a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He found a brother who had already grown up, and went to the Longxue where his father was.

Chu Ci let out a "huh", thinking that no wonder Jing Mo asked if she was his father's daughter when he saw her.

"When my brother and I saw my father, he was nestling in the nest, with his huge dragon body curled up, all four claws retracted in front of him, forming a defensive posture, but his expression was very wrong. His expression at that time... ..." Jing Mo scratched the back of his head and said, "I really don't know how to describe it... It seems like I'm waiting for something, and I'm resigned to my fate but not reconciled."

Chuci: "Looking at death as home?"

Jing Mo shook his head heavily: "No."

Kun Lun blinked his eyes very slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Go on."

Chu Ci turned his head and glanced at her in surprise.

"My brother stopped me at the time and told me not to disturb my father. But I refused to listen and stubbornly woke him up. No, no, I didn't wake him up. He wasn't asleep, but just closed his eyes. Father He opened his eyes with difficulty and said a few words to me. He said..."

Chu Ci held his breath and concentrated, but Jing Mo suddenly stopped talking.

Chu Ci gestured to him with his eyes: "?"

Jing Mo stared at her, and said emphatically, "Then you have to promise me that you can't run back to find your father by yourself, it's very dangerous."

Kunlun pulled Chu Ci's hand, so Chu Ci didn't roll her eyes at Jing Mo in public. She looked up into the young man's eyes, and said "sincerely" perfunctory: "Yes, yes, I promise."

Then Jing Mo said seriously: "Father said that his time is running out, the Three Realms will soon be in chaos, the world will change positions again, Zhong Shan will bear the brunt of it, he wants me to leave there quickly, and at the same time look for other brothers and sisters, so that they can be the same Don't go back, stay as far away as possible. I don't care about the affairs of the Three Realms. I asked my father what happened to him. My father said that he just had a day, and when the day came, all living beings would go with him, even gods. I asked him again, but he refused to say it, he was unwilling, I knew it, but I couldn’t express it because of something.”

Kunlun lowered his eyes quietly.

----It is a secret.

Secret, can not be said.

"Where is father going? I have never understood his meaning for so many years. Since I left Zhongshan, it has been more than [-] years and I have been to many places, including Xiaocishan and Buzhoushan mentioned by my father. The same situation. Lord Zhu Yanmo and Lord Yanlong of Buzhou Mountain also fell into a comatose state for unknown reasons. They were even worse than their father. I asked the guardian on the mountain. and it began."

Chu Ci suddenly wanted to hold Kunlun's hand, and she did.

Kunlun raised his head in a daze, and there was still a hidden worry in his eyes that he hadn't had time to hide. Chu Ci pinched her fingers and smiled at her.

Kunlun stared at her steadfastly, and shook her hand back.

Jing Mo seemed to have sunk into his own world. The originally straightforward young man's eyes were shining brightly, revealing a clear obsession. He continued firmly and articulately: "They all started to fall asleep by coincidence. This is Why? So I boldly guess, either something threatened them, and they had to fall into a deep sleep to avoid this disaster; or it was a guess I heard but not confirmed when I was very young, the final destination of the gods--- - is going to perish. My father doesn't say it because he can't say it."

It was as if a string was gently plucked in Chu Ci's brain, and some chaotic things were hooked and pulled out. Before they could catch it, they slipped through the fingers like a slippery fish.

She closed her eyes fiercely, and finally opened them in frustration.

Kunlun sighed slightly. At this moment, she is not the same as a woman in the world. She is the daughter of the daughter who becomes angry after being teased by her sweetheart, but the oldest god who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. Her soft voice The line finally reveals the long history of the dark world.

Kunlun said: "It's not completely perishing, we call this the hidden spirit. The gods were born in the heaven and earth, and will eventually sleep in the heaven and earth. Deep sleep does not mean death, but just means disappearing. It is disappearing, like winter going to spring. Come, all things grow, there will always be a day of recovery, the length of time is all. Its sound, its appearance, its shape, its appearance, including all the traces of living in the world, will disappear one by one only with the arrival of chaos. That's the real death."

Jing Mo: "Will my father wake up?"

"Your father's so-called time has come, but it's time to sleep. Chaos has not yet merged. There is always a chance to wake up."

"When will Chaos come again?"

Kun Lun smiled, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, her smile was very shallow, she lowered her voice even more softly, she didn't know whether she was speaking to Jing Mo or herself: "When the time comes, it will come naturally."

She felt that the brows of the young man in front of her suddenly became blurred, as if there were some double images. She stretched her eyelids tiredly, stopped staring at one place, and spread her eyes away without any trace. Her eyes looked out of focus like this Yes, as expected, I heard Chu Ci tugging at her sleeve, and reprimanded softly: "Didn't I tell you not to be in a daze casually?"

"No way," Kunlun's voice was a bit dazed and nasal, "I'm just a little sleepy."

"Then I'll take you back to your room to rest."

After all, Pangu treated her differently from other descendants. Demon Lord Zhu Yan, Dragon Lord Mo Yan, and Gu fell asleep one after another. Only she was able to linger on with a body that was not as good as before.

But Pangu and her responsibilities are as important as Enze. If there is a choice, Kunlun holds Chuci's arm, feels the familiar temperature, and thinks a little aggrieved, I don't want to be Kunlun Lord.

Yes, she is wronged.

Just like when a young child falls when he is just learning to walk, if the adults do not help her or hug her, she will not feel that she should be comforted and cherished when she falls, and she will not feel wronged. Over time, she has come to believe that falling is just part of walking—even though it hurts a bit.As for Kunlun, if you are used to some things, you will get used to it.

Just like 4 years ago on the top of Kunlun Mountain, she once sent the long sword into Chu Ci's heart without mercy. Although there are many factors, the key is that what Pangu left behind is more important in her heart than anything else. It's important, and sometimes I don't even think about why it's important.

Pangu wanted her to protect this world, so she sacrificed her heart to Nuwa, but what did she get?

Back then when she was about to fall into a deep sleep, Chu Ci brought back Pangu's essence from the land of the Nine Nethers through untold hardships, and when she climbed up to the top of Kunlun Mountain with many scars, she was rewarded with her own heart-piercing sword.

Chu Ci must take revenge, and no one knows better than her.Once the memory is restored...

She felt aggrieved for herself, felt heartbroken and blamed for Chu Ci, and feared for the future.

Chu Ci's arm was suddenly grasped by a strong force, and his footsteps stopped, and then a warm face was buried in his neck unexpectedly, and there seemed to be whispers in his ear, astringent and bitter: "I Don't be Kunlun Lord anymore."