Everything in front of me seems real and illusory, but why does the scenery of Chu Zhaoguo appear here?Does it have anything to do with this black mist and the innocent souls in the black mist?

Ye Zhiwei squinted his eyes and looked ahead, but did not follow up, and raised his voice on the ground: "Brother!"

Ye Huaiyao paused his feet lightly, retracted his sword and jumped down: "No wonder you can feel the power from behind the black mist, there is actually a hole in the sky here."

"I really didn't expect that either." Ye Zhiwei said, "Does the fake god know about this?"

Ye Huaiyao looked sideways at him, and the two exchanged a look.

Ye Huaiyao said: "I tend to know. He has been operating here for many years, and it is impossible for him not to think of things that we can think of. Even... Maybe he did it on purpose. Although his purpose is not clear, since it is Chu Zhao , probably has something to do with you."

Ye Zhiwei nodded slightly while pondering.

This place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Chu Zhao's hometown, and the scenery in front of him must be illusory, but it is not the same as the deliberate illusion.

Both Sai Yinzhu and Taqige have said before that because Chiyuan is located in a special geographical location, many ghosts who are obsessed with reincarnation have come here, so there are many resentments here.

Then if a large number of dead souls from the same country pour in, and they still miss their homeland in their hearts, the false gods can fulfill the wishes of these dead souls, "create" a homeland for them to live in, and at the same time, absorb huge wish power.

In doing so, the false gods, in addition to absorbing power, are equivalent to imprisoning these dead souls in Chiyuan.

What is the use of him doing this?Could it be that he thought it was going to be used to blackmail Ye Zhiwei and prevent him from resisting?

Both Ye Huaiyao and Ye Zhiwei were full of unknown guesses, but they were unfounded and it was not easy to talk nonsense.After standing silently for a while, Ye Huaiyao looked towards the sky and said, "The sun is out."

Ye Zhiwei followed his gaze, and saw that the faintly whitish east gradually brightened, and the auspicious clouds came from the east, and the light rose from the clouds.

The two of them were on the high ground, and they could see mountains and water not far away. White water vapor was rising from the lake surface, and there were layers of mist.

In the eastern sky, the gorgeous streamer of bright clouds splashes on the trees and lakes, and the sun is like a fire, struggling to come out, majestically born at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

The dew condenses on the branches of green pines and cypresses beside me, reflecting countless small red suns, reflecting the sorrows and joys of the world.

Ye Zhiwei looked up at the clouds in the sky, and after only a moment, he shifted his gaze to Ye Huaiyao's side face.

In his memory, from childhood to adolescence, there was such a time every day. When the weather was good, he liked to get up early to read in the garden behind the palace, and Ye Huaiyao would practice sword there every morning.

It wasn't an appointment at first, but over time it became a habit of the two brothers, and they would send someone over to say something if they didn't come.

Such a small tacit understanding and warmth is gratifying, and it is also the most cherished memory in time.

That's because he doesn't care about Ye Huaiyao's little thoughtfulness and concern for other people. His brother is kind, but the most important thing in his heart is himself.

And now, after all, he has been away for too long.

How reluctant, how unwilling, so, how can you be defeated by false gods.

Ye Zhiwei said: "Since I found it, let's go in and have a look. Even if I can't discover the secret of the Heavenly Demon Formation, I haven't seen the scenery of my homeland for a long time."

Ye Huaiyao said hello, and the two went down the mountain, and they arrived at a fishing village not far away.

At this time, although the sky is bright, the hard-working farmers have already started their day's work. The fishermen wear bamboo hats and carry baskets, and go fishing by boat. of weaving work.

At the entrance of the village in the distance, children were screaming and chasing and fighting, and two barking little native dogs were mixed in.

Ye Huaiyao and Ye Zhiwei didn't bother with the scene of fireworks and happiness in the world here, they rented an idle fishing boat from a family and prepared to use it to cross the river.

Ye Shi smiled and said, "I don't know how to row a boat."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "I don't know how either, the Shanren have their own tricks."

He used the wind-guiding tactic, and the wind on the river became obviously stronger, and he led the boat of the two of them forward leisurely.

Ye Huaiyao leaned against the railing of the boat, looking at the morning glow spreading in the eastern sky, Ye Zhi leaned slightly beside him, their sleeves fluttered in the river wind, making them look taller and taller.

Each of the two of them is a rare handsome man, with outstanding temperament and elegant demeanor. The fishing boat passed by and soon attracted the attention of many fishermen.

Ye Huaiyao was admiring the beautiful scenery, when he suddenly felt that something was coming towards him, and he was about to reach out to block it, but Ye Zhiwei who was beside him grabbed it first.

"what?"

Ye Huaiyao leaned over, Ye Zhiwei opened it and saw that it was a veil wrapped with wild fruits.

On the boat not far away, the wind brought the woman's laughter.

Ye Huaiyao looked over there and saw a few fisher girls wearing headscarves standing at the bow of the boat, pushing and shoving to look at them, and when they met Ye Huaiyao's eyes, they all laughed.

I remember that when I met Zhan Yu in the brothel, Ye Huaiyao, in order to tease the younger brother, wrapped lotus root slices in a handkerchief and threw them from upstairs to hit him. Unexpectedly, this time the feng shui took turns, and he was turned by these fisher girls. Molested.

Ye Zhiwei also reacted, quickly fastened the handkerchief in his hand again, stuffed it into Ye Huaiyao's hand, and said with a smile: "What should I do? I've been spotted by others, why don't you go to that boat, Give me two big fish to eat."

"Hey!" Ye Huaiyao punched Ye Shiwei on the shoulder, "You are not authentic, your brother is worth two big fish? Look, there are two fruits inside, one for each of us."

The two were talking, and there was a burst of singing from the fishing boat opposite:

"Lang takes the helm.

Sister punting.

When Lang Ruo supports it, the elder sister shakes it.

Dao Lang, sister——

Little Anu is very happy for you.

Do you want to pick rice and make cakes before coming here? "

Chu Zhao's folk style is unrestrained, and Ye Zhiwei and Ye Huaiyao are both locals, and they all know the marriage customs of fishermen. Unmarried men and women have to make rice cakes by themselves before they get married, and send them to the neighbors to tell the good news.

And the fishermen's songs in the market sang like this, of course, it was meant to show favor and flirt.

The girls on the opposite side hadn't finished singing, and I felt embarrassed and amused at the same time, so I laughed together first.

The boy rowing the oars shook his head and laughed.

On the other hand, the fishermen not far away were working hard, using their nets to pick up the big fish that had settled, laughing and accosting: "Keep singing! Girls, how can you find a good man if you don't want to lose your face?" Your Majesty!"

This scene was vaguely unfamiliar yet familiar, Ye Huaiyao couldn't help laughing, wrapped Xiaobu up and down in his hand, raised his voice suddenly, and then sang together in the second half of the song:

"Sister rocks the boat.

Lang punted.

The trend of playing tricks likes Saixian.

Lang asked sister——

How much I have suffered for your enemy,

How dare you stare blankly at her beauty! "

Most of the fishermen here are enthusiastic and forthright. They usually like to sing with two voices in everything they do, and they work hard.Naturally, their folk songs are not like the chants of literati and refined scholars. The tune is rough and cheerful, and the lyrics are more lively and explicit.

Unexpectedly, Ye Huaiyao, who is like a nobleman, would open his mouth, and he sang very nicely. People listened attentively in surprise, and burst out laughing after they understood what the lyrics were about.

Ye Huaiyao had a hearty attitude, and also laughed out loud.

This song was originally a duet between men and women. In the first half, the girl expresses her love to the husband, and in the second half, the lover responds.Ye Huaiyao changed a few words, but he didn't use his own tone.

What he meant was, sister, we had so much fun playing and fishing in the same boat, I am willing to endure hardships for you, why did you just forget about me when you saw someone else’s handsome boy?

The young man rowing the girls was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, and couldn't help laughing - Ye Huaiyao's song was clearly expressing his heart for him.

A tall girl stomped her feet, blushing, went to twist his ears, and spat in Ye Huaiyao's direction embarrassingly.

An uncle fisherman said loudly: "Ms. Juan, what they said is true! Why don't you and Zhuzi hurry up and make rice cakes for us to eat, why are you singing to other young gentlemen, and being watched by others?" Come out, hahaha!"

Throwing the handkerchief was originally the other two girls, but after throwing the wild fruit, she didn't know what to do next. Juanniang looked anxious, so she led the sisters to sing to create momentum.

Unexpectedly, Ye Huaiyao's eyes were sharp, and with a glance, he saw that she and the young man who punted the boat were looking at each other. They should be a couple, so he sang back with this pairing. It would not ruin the atmosphere by letting the girls get off the stage, but also tactfully refuse. kindness.

Ye Huaiyao and Ye Zhiwei saw that they were far away from them. The fisher girls were mostly joking, and they were too embarrassed to continue flirting after laughing.

Ye Huaiyao smiled and threw the handkerchief back onto the opposite boat, rolled up his sleeves gracefully and cupped his hands, as an apology for the other party's joke.

He can always be liked by everyone so easily.

The corners of Ye Zhiwei's lips were slightly raised. He wanted to jokingly say something to Ye Huaiyao, but suddenly he felt dizzy for no reason. He remained calm, stretched his waist, walked to the side and sat down.

Ye Huaiyao turned his head and saw it, so he walked over and asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"No, I'm not tired." Ye Zhiwei sighed softly and said, "I just think you were right before."

Ye Huaiyao said, "What did I say?"

Ye Zhi shook his head slightly, and sighed again: "...I found out that I really just want to compete for favor."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Huh? Want to sing a song for me too?"

Ye Zhiwei said: "That's not going to happen, it doesn't show my unique status. Brother, tell me something nice."

He pondered and said: "For example... say that you have always missed me, that I am your closest and most important person, etc., let me be happy."

Ye Zhiwei's request came a little suddenly, and Ye Huaiyao looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Ye Zhiwei's eyes were innocent: "You said this before yourself, didn't you just repeat it together."

Wenxiu, who was born in his childhood, was also quiet, and he could often sit with a book for a whole day, and people could see that he looked like a gentleman.

Over the years, he has experienced a lot. Although he still has a thin lip and fair and handsome appearance, the profound majesty added to his temperament has long been quite different from before.

Ye Huaiyao suddenly felt a little strange, as if the other party was standing in front of him, but also very far away from him.

He put on a nonchalant tone, and smiled gently: "I won't say anything, I have to wait until I return to the world and let you try my best to please me before I can think about it."

Ye Zhiwei shook his head: "It's too much to be a brother like this."

Ye Huaiyao laughed and said, "I've always gone too far, and you have to endure it in the future."

Ye Shi pursed his thin lips lightly, and then smiled: "Then I'm looking forward to it."

He couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt dizzy in his head, and he didn't know if it was seasick or he was too worried about what was going to happen.

Originally, he was determined to fight the fake god, but the plan started to get out of control when he saw Ye Huaiyao, and he couldn't afford to lose if he had one more person by his side.

But fate has never been kind to them, and he cannot predict the future.

An uncontrollable pessimism rose in his heart inexplicably, as if to pull him into an abyss of despair.

Ye Zhiwei murmured: "Brother, if I die, don't miss me."

This sentence just passed around vaguely between his lips and teeth, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, and then he didn't know anything.

Just now those fishing boats had gradually gone away, taking advantage of no one, Ye Huaiyao used his spiritual power to probe into the bottom of the water, looking for anomalies.

The eyes of a large formation are usually set up at the bottom of the mountain, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything until the ship docked.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Shiwei, not far from the boat should be the gate of the city, let's go into the city and have a look, there are so many people, maybe there will be something to gain."

Ye Zhiwei said: "Okay. I haven't been here for so many years, and I can't tell the direction. I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly."

Ye Huaiyao said: "You haven't come here for a long time, but last time I was blessed by the false gods, and I went with Rong Wang once in the illusion, and I was very impressed."

"Actually speaking, Rong Wang and I are old acquaintances, but the relationship has never been close."

Ye Zhiwei said as he walked, "At the beginning we lived in the palace together, and later we fled together. I know you have always taken good care of him, but I just thought you were looking for him to be pitiful."

Ye Huaiyao said casually: "I just thought of him that way when we first met, but later I really regarded him as a friend. Sometimes it makes sense, whether we can talk about things like going together, is also very delicate."

Ye Shi smiled: "Next time I have a chance, I really want to have a drink with him and see his style."

The two chatted casually at first, but Ye Huaiyao didn't take it to heart, but as he talked, he felt a subtle strangeness in his heart.

The conversation between the two was natural, and Ye Zhiwei's tone was normal, as if he couldn't feel any flaws, if he insisted on saying something was wrong, it was Ye Huaiyao's sixth sense that this person had changed.

This feeling also appeared when Jun Zhihan and Shopkeeper Ding talked with him before.After all, he is his own younger brother, no matter how he feels about it.

With this in mind, Ye Huaiyao reconsidered the two words Ye Zhiwei said after getting off the boat, and felt that something was wrong.

As Ye Zhiwei himself said just now, probably because both of them have cold personalities, although they have known each other since childhood, the relationship between Ye Zhiwei and Rong Huang has always been very distant.

If it wasn't for Ye Huaiyao and Rong Wang to be together, Ye Zhiwei probably wouldn't have thought of mentioning him at all, let alone pestering him repeatedly.

Moreover, he is very cunning, he doesn't ask where Rong Huang has gone, and doesn't say whether he will come over, but only recalls the past relationship, so no matter what the two of them have said before, there will be no conflicts, and he can also test Ye Huai. Distant whereabouts.

These abnormalities made Ye Huaiyao realize that the person who was talking to him was probably already a false god.

What Ye Zhiwei was worried about happened, and his all-out efforts only won a very limited time. Now that the fake god has returned, Ye Zhiwei's consciousness has been suppressed again.

Ye Huaiyao quietly clenched his fists, trying to hide his heartache and anger.

The powerlessness and grief of facing the tragic death of a loved one never disappeared, but as the years passed, they were buried deep in the chest cavity, connected with blood and blood, and it became more and more difficult to let go.

Whether it was Wu Ke in the past or the false gods today, they all regard human life as worthless, and regard everything as a tool to satisfy their selfish desires. Ye Huaiyao respects life and is willing to do good. This is the most despised person in his life.

When the country was subjugated, he was unable to protect his relatives. If Ye Zhiwei and Rong Wang had trouble because of this, wouldn't his current fame and glory become a joke?

Ye Huaiyao really wanted to rush up and stab the opponent to death with a sword, but this guy was wearing Ye Zhiwei's shell.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and forced all the complicated emotions back with so many years of good self-cultivation, finally smiled as if nothing had happened, and said: "Zuo Rongwang will also come to find me, if you want to talk to him, Can't you just wait for him to come?"

As soon as the fake god came to his senses, he turned a corner to inquire about Rong Wang's whereabouts. It was hard to say if he had any intentions, so Ye Huaiyao simply followed the words and satisfied him.

The fake god is really interested in this news, but he is also a cunning guy, so naturally he won't show his feelings too obviously.

He still said in Ye Zhiwei's calm and calm tone: "Really? How long does it take for him to come over? Should we wait here? After all, the situation ahead is unknown, and one more person is more protection."

Having been in the same body for so many years, their minds clashed to some extent. The fake god knows a little about Ye Zhiwei's past, and has basically figured out his character.

But after all, when Ye Zhiwei dominated his consciousness, he couldn't perceive what happened outside, so he still couldn't imagine how the reunited brothers would get along with each other after a long absence.

He knew that Ye Zhiwei cared about this elder brother very much. After he finished speaking, he thought about it, and in order to show his intimacy, he added in an intimate tone: "Otherwise, I would still be worried if you were to risk yourself so rashly."

He put on Ye Zhiwei's skin and pretended to be with Ye Huaiyao, and he told Ye Huaiyao that his skin was full of goosebumps.

The author has something to say: the fisherman's song in it is based on the style of Feng Menglong's "Tong Chi Er Lane".

Seeing that some treasures say that Baidu can’t find it, let me tell you, the poems in the book that don’t indicate the source are also made up.

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