Those years when I made five scumbags cry

When Chu Yunfei saw this peach blossom tree for the first time, he already felt something was wrong. After all, where did such beautiful peach blossoms grow in the underworld.

At this moment, he was in this completely unfamiliar space, and he didn't feel that there was any danger lurking here, so he calmed down and walked forward slowly.

At first, he thought that the small island in the middle of the lake and the peach blossom tree were illusions created by the ghost king, but the island was real, and so was the peach blossom.The petals fell down and fell into the lake, just like real petals.

Even when they were in the study, the wind would sometimes blow petals in and land on the pages he was flipping through, which couldn't have been a hallucination.

So, what kind of magic should be used to make the peach blossoms that should not exist here bloom like this and remain undefeated all year round?

Chu Yun had no choice but to paint.

In the ghost king's painting, the peach blossom can bloom forever, and his power can directly create a fairyland in the painting.

He walked for a long time, but he couldn't get out of this peach blossom forest. Everything in this peach blossom was like a dream.He lowered his head and looked at his feet. The layers of petals under his feet were different from the outermost pink. The peach blossoms here were scorching, and the color was like the rosy glow that had just bloomed from the sky. It was unparalleled in beauty.

Chu Yunfei continued to walk forward, every time he took a step, he could step on the petals of peach blossoms, which was the most real.

This independent space, isolated from the outside world, was not for him to glimpse the mystery from the ghost king's painting, nor could he enter this real fairyland in the painting.I don't know how long I walked, and finally I saw a flower tree in the center among the countless red peach blossoms. It bloomed like a cloud cover, and it was as white as the peach blossom on the island from the outside.

There is the center of the fairyland in the whole painting.

The fragrance of flowers floated in the air, and the sunlight shining from among the flowers fell on him, making Chu Yunfei almost think that he had returned to the underworld.

Under the blooming white flower tree, there is a person standing.

Chu Yunfei narrowed his eyes, the figure of that person was inexplicably familiar.

After all, he walked over step by step, and the closer he got, the stronger this feeling became.However, the other party didn't seem to feel that anyone was approaching at all, just stood there quietly, and didn't even look this way.

When spring is gone, flowers are still there, and birds are not surprised when people come.Undoubtedly, this is also the person in the painting.

Chu Yunfei had a feeling in his heart, and he had already guessed who the other party was. However, when he really got closer and saw this face that was exactly like his own, he still felt a real surprise.

If it weren't for the dress that this woman was wearing in the previous dynasty, he almost thought that what he saw was his sister Shang Yun.

She was wearing a red dress, like a bride's wedding dress, with the hem of the skirt dragging all the way to the ground.The embroidered shoes on her feet were stained with peach blossom petals, her hands were lightly folded in front of her body, her beautiful eyes were looking ahead, with a smile on her lips, as if she was waiting for someone to return under the peach blossom tree.

Chu Yunfei stood in front of her.Who is she waiting for, I really don't need to think about it.

Others miss their sweetheart, they are all drawing her appearance and hanging it in the study, looking at it all the time.

Only the Ghost King is exceptionally different.He created a fairyland in a painting, and then painted her in this fairyland, and made her come alive here.

Even thousands or tens of thousands of years after Hua Xiao's death, he could still see her standing in front of him alive.

Chu Yunfei stood in front of Hua Xiao for a while, the beautiful woman finally turned her head slightly, fixed her eyes on him, and said to him as if she had woken up, "You are here."

Chu Yunfei looked at her, knowing that this was just part of the ghost king's spell, so he quietly did not answer.

Even if he doesn't speak, Hua Xiao will continue to speak according to the setting of the spell.

Sure enough, she sighed and said with emotion: "This peach blossom is blooming really well. When I return to the fief in the future, I also want to plant such a peach blossom in the place where I live."

Her beautiful face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light under the sunlight, making this beauty even more unforgettable.

Chu Yunfei only thought it was subtle, they both had the same face, but the person in front of him showed a more thrilling beauty in his memory because of the ghost king's memory enhancement.

Hua Xiao still regarded the person standing in front of him as Di Yan, and continued: "At that time, you still have to come to the palace often to see me."

Behind the young man, the ghost king's figure quietly condensed into shape, he took her words and said, "I dare not."

Chu Yunfei's shoulders trembled, but he didn't look back.

As soon as the Ghost King's words fell, Hua Xiao laughed.

She even laughed so beautifully, she looked in this direction with full eyes, and said, "Why don't you dare?"

There were two people standing in front of her, but she only seemed to see one person.

After she finished speaking, she said melancholy: "The peach blossoms will soon wither, and we can't stay here for too long. I don't know when we can go back to the palace and realize this dream."

Like countless times in the past, the ghost king said: "I will plant a peach blossom forest for you, so that you can live in it without any worries and no disturbances."

Hua Xiao stopped talking.

After finishing all the set lines, she changed back to her original appearance, standing still in place.

If the ghost king comes in again next time, the spell will also be triggered, causing her to say such a paragraph again.

Chu Yunfei knew that no matter how real or alive the beauty in front of him looked, it was just a picture, which had been injected with a memory, and he couldn't do anything more.

Without turning his head, he said softly, "This is her."

The ghost king didn't hide anything: "It's her."

He stood where he was, looking at this young man who was born just like Hua Xiao, and seeing him turn around to look at him, with that resentful light in his eyes again.

He had seen this look in his eyes on the wedding night, but the boy was faking it back then, but now the ghost king knows that he is not faking it.

He really hated himself.

The young man looked into his eyes and asked, "This is her, is this the person in your heart? Am I her substitute?"

The Ghost King stared at him for a moment before asking, "When did you know?"

The boy said coldly: "Today."

He turned his head, glanced at the woman standing under the peach blossom tree, who was so beautiful that she was not like a mortal, and said in a tense voice: "At first, I just thought it was strange, you can't fall in love with a passerby for no reason. You don't care about me Name, don't care about my past, there are only two explanations for this."

"One is that the person you are looking for is me, and I am Hua Xiao's reincarnation. The other is that the person you are looking for is no longer there, and anyone is just her substitute for you."

"So, did you feel surprised when you found me? There are still people in this world who look so similar to her and are so suitable to be her substitute."

Without saying a word, the Ghost King held his shoulders and pulled the man towards him. After looking at him for a moment, he reached out to touch his face again.

This time, the young man completely saw who the tenderness and pain in his eyes were born for, not for him at all, but for another person.

That's what it was like, full of heart, but rational and desperate.

Because he knew that what he faced was just a substitute from beginning to end.

The ghost king finally asked him: "Why did you come in, isn't it good to be like the original?"

He heard the person in front of him sneer, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned red: "Like before? Continue to be dizzy by your overtures and gentleness, wondering if I'm wrong, you really don't care about me Identity, you fell in love with me like this?"

The young man in front of him clearly stood where he was and did not dodge or dodge, but the ghost king knew that the man in front of him had completely avoided him.

He had seen the young man open his heart to him, saw him smile unpretentiously, and even not long ago, he had taken the initiative to get close to him.

There was a wind blowing in the peach blossom forest, and he heard the young man grit his teeth and ask himself: "Di Yan, do you like me at all, instead of using me as her substitute?"

After he asked, his clear eyes fixed on him, waiting for his answer.

It's just that the ghost king didn't speak, his attitude already explained everything.

The light in the young man's eyes faded away, and after a long time, he heard the handsome king standing in front of him whisper: "All my feelings have been given to one person. She was completely lost in front of me. With her, and I will never fall in love with anyone."

It was the standard answer, exactly as he thought.

The big guy in women's clothing didn't fluctuate in his heart, and he laughed without even brewing emotions: "Heh...hahaha..."

The ghost king looked at him with a frown, and heard his usual ridicule from the boy's laughter, as well as real sadness.

When the boy seemed to have had enough of laughing, he continued to look at him resentfully, and asked, "Then why did you do those things to me? You just want a substitute, why play with other people's feelings?"

The woman in red stood aside from the beginning to the end, as if these quarrels had nothing to do with her, she was still so beautiful.

The Ghost King's hand was still on his shoulders. From the first day they were together, his temperature was always the same as that of a living person. At this moment, even such meticulousness is like a joke.

He swung the ghost king's hand away as if he was being burned, and retreated step by step.

In the field of vision of the ghost king, he saw the young man stepping back, as if feeling excruciating pain, he put his hands on his chest, grabbed his lapel, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When you did this, what did you do?" Have you ever thought that I am alone? Do you know that my heart hurts too!"

The ghost king stood where he was, as if he wanted to get closer, but he didn't move.

The boy's voice came into his ears, and he was saying: "Since you don't care about my name, you don't care who I am, then you should do what you said at the beginning, don't care, don't ask me! Are you divided?" Don't you know? I'm not the same as the person you like, we're not the same at all!"

The ghost king saw the tears in his eyes, and he was about to shatter when he touched them.

The young man pointed to Hua Xiao who was standing beside him, and glared at him: "She is a woman, if you are together, she can bear children for you. What about me? I am a man, and now I am a human being, and you are a ghost! I have my own family, I have my own sect, I have my own things to do! You brought me here and imprisoned me in disguise. You can forget, but why do you do this? Why do you want me to think you will like me? Why do you want to watch me fall in love with you? Why do you want me to fall in love with you?"

The ghost king's lips moved, he wanted to call the boy's name, but the voice stuck in his throat.

He was reminded that he didn't know the boy's name yet.

"You can't be together while she's alive, so you're going to put all these fantasies on me. You dream like this, you create a world like this here—"

As the boy said, his eyes looked around. Because the wind blew, more petals fell like rain and fell on the two of them, almost turning into a cage, trapping them in it.

After all, his gaze returned to the person opposite, and he looked at him silently for a long time, tears falling silently.

He said, "Don't you think it's ridiculous? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Don't you feel guilty for bringing me into this?"

The Ghost King looked at him silently.

Finally, the system notification sound that the women's clothing boss was looking forward to sounded——

System: The guilt value is too low to activate the energy field.

It's okay, as expected.

But this time the guilt value is not zero, it can be said that this new strategy has improved.

The boss is very calm, the main reason is that the ghost king appeared too fast, this time it should have been laid out for a longer time, so as to stimulate him.

The Nie sisters were so useless that they couldn't hold him back.

System: I don't know what to say, so I silently call the boss.

Now that things have developed to this point, he has to adjust his tactics because of this unexpected interruption.Chu Yunfei took a deep breath, pretending to be on the verge of collapse but trying to calm himself down, and said, "Let me go."

The ghost king stood in place, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the calmness in those beautifully shaped eyes had recovered, and he said, "I won't let you—"

In the next moment, the entire space was torn apart by the sword light, and endless demon energy poured into it, crushing the peach blossoms!

That tall figure resisted the knife, and broke in through the gap he slashed open. The face of the visitor was extremely handsome, and his red hair was more colorful than the peach blossoms falling like rain.

——It’s a magic knife!

The ghost king's handsome face darkened, but Yin Xu didn't even look at him, and directly captured Chu Yunfei who was standing there, smiled at him, and said, "My lord sneaks in and gives you the soul-fixing pearl." Got it, let's go!"

The author has something to say: Chu Chu (lighting a cigarette): I meant it, saying I want to leave, so the ghost king will not let me go, and we will enter the black line of imprisonment——

Magic Knife: Thank you, my uncle!

Chu Chu: He will be torturing each other with me day after day—

Magic Sword: I rescued you from the sea of ​​suffering!

Chu Chu: Overwhelmed with guilt.

Magic Knife: Hahahahaha!Praise me!

Chu Chu (flicks the ash): Yes, the mentally handicapped man jumped out.

The ups and downs of life are unimaginable.

I don't know if I should say MMP or not.