The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

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The restraint on his waist lightened, and Gu Zhizhou fell to the ground.

"Fuck..." The fall was so strong that his temper burned immediately: "What kind of broken ground is this!"

Gu Zhizhou patted his buttocks and stood up, and found that his voice was roaring quite vigorously, and the dull feeling that had been suppressed for most of the day by the fire and demon pressure of the sky dispersed like a flood.

He looked around and saw red candles and red curtains everywhere, and a big "Happy" character was pasted on the wall.Looking down again, he looks like he is going to get married!

"..." Gu Zhizhou had a question mark on his face: "What the hell?"

Where is Fu Ziqiu?Weren't they dragged here together? !

"Fu Ziqiu?" Gu Zhizhou yelled, walked to the door and patted: "Fu Ziqiu! Your uncle, where are you!"

The door frame made a "bang bang" sound when he slapped it, and deliberately suppressed laughter came faintly from outside the house, like a few little girls whispering together.

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhizhou raised his foot and kicked the door, the door shook twice and returned to calm: "..."

He raised his hand again, and slapped it over. There was only a gust of wind and waves, and the window paper didn't even float up: "... Where is my spiritual power?"

Gu Zhizhou stared at his hand, his eyeballs were about to fall out.At this moment, someone at the door said: "Your Majesty, the bride is waiting to lift her hijab. Don't miss the auspicious time."

"What is it? The bride?"

The sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away, Gu Zhizhou rushed to the front of the tent in two or three steps, and lifted away layers of red veils.

"I rely on!"

Gu Zhizhou looked like he saw a ghost, it was so fucking good...there really was a bride with a phoenix coronet and a red hijab sitting on the bed!

He went crazy on the spot, and punched and kicked the door, but the door seemed to be made of steel and iron, so he didn't let him kick it open.

At any rate, it is the Negative Snow Immortal Venerable who is so powerful in the Three Realms, who shows off his power all the year round, and there are only a handful of things that can make Gu Zhizhou feel miserable after living for more than 100 years. Now this inexplicable "married" situation is counted as one of them.

Gu Zhizhou broke the door to no avail, and finally was willing to glance at the figure on the bed.

The man was thin, and he felt very tall just sitting. He didn't move for a long time, and he looked like a well-educated lady from a famous family.

"Hey...that what..." He cleared his throat, and the always eloquent Xuejun stuttered a little: "This girl...you and I have never met before, so it's not appropriate to get married like this..."

He walked over hesitantly, discussing: "Marriage is a big deal, I am willing to pay attention to your love... The husband who is married to you is not me, I am..." Gu Zhizhou touched his ear: "Otherwise, tell me How do I get out of here, and I help you find your husband?"

Gu Zhizhou had never encountered such a thing before, and his head hurt from thinking about it: "Or do you have any other ideas? Let's discuss it?"

When there was no response, Gu Zhizhou said again: "Actually... I already have my own heart. Although I have never seen you, the one in my house..." He paused, and suddenly became serious: "The beauty of the country, the fragrance of the sky, No one else can compare to the beauty of the country and the city.”

Gu Zhizhou's words were difficult but sincere, he felt that he had never been so earnest in his life, he was afraid that the girl would admit that she was his family when she wore a red wedding dress, and she would beg for nothing and pester him later.However, he persuaded him for a long time, thinking that the person on the bed didn't respond at all, if he didn't see the hijab being swished by his breath, Gu Zhizhou would have suspected that the person sitting here was a dummy!

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Gu Zhizhou frowned, and asked himself that he had never been so patient with any woman.

He was a little angry and came out in a hurry.Come closer, peek under the hijab...

No, the shape of this jaw is a bit familiar.

His heart skipped a beat, as if he smelled Fu Ziqiu on this "girl".

Gu Zhizhou realized something in a trance, shut up, and stretched out his hand to tear off the hijab.

The red cloth rustled down, and Gu Zhizhou bumped into a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

"..."

He was stunned, dumbfounded, his legs and feet lost strength, and Gulu fell on the side of the bed, the red head in his hand seemed to be quenched, his cheeks were burning hot, and his back was sweating.

Where is there a bride, the one sitting here is Fu Ziqiu who he can't call!

The bed was covered with peanuts and lotus seeds, and Gu Zhizhou's butt hurt. He hurriedly stood up, and Fu Ziqiu in his sight was wearing a red wedding dress, which made his skin whiter than snow.

The phoenix stared sideways, looking a bit fierce, neutralized by the phoenix crown on the top of the head, making it a little more charming.

Gu Zhizhou's throat was dry, and he quickly dropped the hijab in his hand. His rusty brain finally enlightened, and he moved back to the bed: "Have you been acupunctured?"

God, finally found out.

Fu Ziqiu blinked frantically twice.

Gu Zhizhou's hands trembled, and he tapped Fu Ziqiu's shoulder dawdly.

As soon as the acupoints were released, Fu Ziqiu yelled, "Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?!"

Fu Ziqiu thinks that his tolerance for Gu Zhizhou is vast, and most of the time when he is angry, he can digest it on his own, but there are very few people who are so angry that they yell out directly.

"You mother..." Gu Zhizhou covered half of his ears, gritted his teeth and said, "Slow down!"

"roll!"

Fu Ziqiu's face darkened, and he wanted to stand up from the bed...

no success...

Fu Ziqiu let out a breath of restlessness: "Gu Zhizhou, I can't move."

"..." Gu Zhizhou sprayed, stretched out his hand and pressed Fu Ziqiu's body everywhere, and broke down: "Fixing spell."

"Help me solve it!"

"If you can solve it, I still talk so much nonsense with you!" Gu Zhizhou drew a spell out of thin air, and the dust fell into ashes before it formed a seal: "See? I don't have spiritual power, otherwise I would have left here long ago. Have you ever played house with you?"

Fu Ziqiu's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

The people outside reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the quilt wine."

Just as he finished speaking, a jug and two wine glasses suddenly appeared on the triangular table in Gu Zhizhou's hand.

Fu Ziqiu's arm softened, and he found that his right hand could move.

"No way..." Gu Zhizhou looked at Fu Ziqiu's wrist in shock, and suddenly understood: "This seems to be 'Feng Hua Xue Yue'..."

Wind, flowers, snow and moon, a well-known illusion in the realm of ghosts and ghosts.

When people have resentment, gods and ghosts have demons.

And "Fenghuaxueyue" is created by using the obsession in the hearts of gods or demons, repeating the deepest and heaviest delusions in the heart of the performer.Since it is true, what you see and hear is all the real experience of the performer.But it is false, because these experiences are dreams that have been continued with unfinished thoughts.

As the name suggests, "Fantasy, Snow and Moon" weaves an illusory dream, cuts off all sorrows in the middle of the change of true and false, and continues to write a story with the best of both worlds.Once in the country, if you don't follow the caster's will, or forcefully change the direction of the story, you will be trapped in this absurd dream forever, and you will never be able to get out.

Fu Ziqiu knew very well that when you come, you will be safe.

Taking the wine glass, he hooked his hands together and signaled to Gu Zhizhou: "If you want to go out, don't be in a daze."

Gu Zhizhou never imagined that one day he would be married to Fu Ziqiu in such a forced marriage. He was not as calm as Fu Ziqiu, his movements were stiff and cramped, and he had to bite the bullet.He picked up the wine glass without a word: "Why, how do you drink it?"

"Bring a glass of wine, how do you drink it?"

Fu Ziqiu's arms were wrapped around him, the wine cup touched his lips, the aroma of the wine filled his nose, Gu Zhizhou's ears were flustered, and he couldn't help but glance at the person opposite.

The man was also looking at him, his bright phoenix eyes were full of fiery red, he saw himself in those eyes, he was rarely flustered and ashamed, and the thick skin of the city wall was about to burst.

The strong wine scalded his throat, and Gu Zhizhou sat on the bed with his hands propped up on his legs to calm himself down, waiting for the next order.

He was a little dazed, not because of the wine, but because of the fire in his heart.

The wine cup rolled to the ground, and there were two "Dang Dang", and the raised fiery red veil suddenly fell, and a voice rang in my ear: "Your Majesty, hurry up to the bridal chamber, the bride has been waiting all night."

Gu Zhizhou was bombarded by the bedside, looking at Fu Ziqiu as if facing a formidable enemy: "What's the matter?"

Fu Ziqiu loosened his body, and the "fixing curse" was released by itself.

The first thing he could do was to tear off the phoenix crown on his head. This guy was made of pure gold, and he was almost exhausted after holding it for a long time.The waterfall-like black hair was loosened, draped over one shoulder and one back. If Fu Ziqiu were a woman, she would be truly beautiful and beautiful.

"Enter the bridal chamber." Fu Ziqiu succinctly threw a conclusion to Gu Zhizhou, grabbed his wrist unceremoniously, and pulled the person who was frozen at the foot of the bed to him.

He pressed Gu Zhizhou's waist and asked the man to press him to lie down little by little.The back of his head touched the soft cotton pillow, and Fu Ziqiu felt like he was going to sink into the bed.

Gu Zhizhou quickly put his hands on his face, and hastily stopped: "Wait..." The situation in front of him was a bit beyond Gu Zhizhou's tolerance: "We don't really want to..."

"Gu Zhizhou." Fu Ziqiu called to him suddenly, wrapped his arms around Gu Zhizhou's neck like water snakes, hooked the thin neck and pressed down.

Gu Zhizhou lost his mind, stopped a few millimeters away from those thin lips, and forgot what he wanted to say.

Fu Ziqiu raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were flickering and he didn't know what kind of emotion it was.Then he asked: "Mr. Negative Xue's sweetheart, is it more attractive than me?"

The cool breath brushed against her lips, the red clothes on her body cuddled up to each other, and the drooping hair was tangled together in a sad way.

Gu Zhizhou's heart beat like a drum: "...What?"

"National beauty?" Fu Ziqiu reminded.

At this time, someone shouted again: "Your Majesty, what are you waiting for, kiss the bride."

Fu Ziqiu chuckled softly: "Win the country and the city?"

The tense strings in my brain "clicked" and broke completely.

The people under him continued to tease without knowing it: "I am comparable to..."

The unfinished words were sealed in the throat.

Gu Zhizhou seemed to be possessed by a ghost, he lowered his head suddenly, and blocked his fluttering lips.

After 100 years, Gu Zhizhou didn't realize that he was alive until now.

All the grievances, gullies, quarrels, knots, and concerns are all swallowed into the stomach with the entanglement of lips and tongues like exchanging cups.He was impatient, his movements were rough and he didn't know how to measure, he pinched Fu Ziqiu's body with his fingers, kissed and bit him fiercely, and rubbed the man's fat-like skin until it turned red.

He didn't know if Fu Ziqiu had the same feeling when he saw him in the past, what it's like to be alone, but not to be loved.Gu Zhizhou spent 100 years thinking about this problem, but at first he didn't care, because such emotions were too strange.

But gradually, when he clearly realized that the person who had infiltrated every aspect of his life might never come back again, all the sense organs beat him together like revenge.

Any fluctuations are unbearable, and even a weed can evoke endless memories.For a long time, he couldn't tell which ones were habits and which ones should be called "love".

He only knew that after Fu Ziqiu left, his heart was empty.Floating with the waves like a piece of duckweed, whether it is downstream or upstream, it is clear that it is guarding the Wuyue Pavilion where it used to be together day and night, but it no longer has the sense of belonging to go home.

It was as if the other half of his body had been dug out, and no amount of things could make up for it. After a long time, he began to doubt whether Fu Ziqiu had really appeared in his life.

It wasn't until midnight that he dreamed back, that he clearly tasted a pain called "heart-piercing lung", which was a thousand times more painful than a sword lingering in his body, and then he suddenly realized that some feelings had already penetrated into his bones and blood, and he was just Just kidding yourself.

Gu Zhizhou raised his head from Fu Ziqiu, staring at him with red eyes.

The end of the man's eyes was powdery, and there were sporadic drops of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was bitten by him.

Fu Ziqiu smiled, and the gap on his lips opened, like a red flower bathed in fire, naked and delicate.

He finished speaking calmly: "Can I compare?"

Gu Zhizhou leaned forward again, licking the blood with the tip of his tongue, washing away the sweet smell in his mouth.

He only thought that he was mean and difficult to deal with, but he never thought that Fu Ziqiu's mouth was so heart-wrenching and annoying.

The kiss stretched to the snow-white neck, Gu Zhizhou bit the light blue blood vessel, and his ears still refused to let go.

"Gu Zhizhou." Fu Ziqiu said, "Don't fall in love with me."

Gu Zhizhou stopped abruptly, his sweat suddenly cooling down.

"Hehe." Gu Zhizhou laughed, licking the corners of his lips as if he still had something to say, and wiped away the water stains around his mouth with the back of his hand.He quickly pinched Fu Ziqiu's small chin, and looked at it carefully.

The long eyelashes trembled unhurriedly, and he met Fu Ziqiu's dull eyes, and said slowly: "Of course you can't compare with him."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhizhou rolled over from Fu Ziqiu and fell into the soft bed.

"If I liked you, I would have liked you 100 years ago, why wait until today." Gu Zhizhou shook his head: "Are you sick?"

Fu Ziqiu was noncommittal.

He admitted that when he saw Gu Zhizhou still guarding Wuyue Pavilion, he was not untouched, and even had some unrealistic fantasies again.But just now, Gu Zhizhou expressed his heartfelt affection to himself who was wearing a red hijab, sincerely confessing that he belongs to him.Those charming thoughts suddenly became out of reach. Gu Zhizhou lost 100 years ago when he hadn't touched his roots, let alone now.

He didn't want to embarrass himself.

Gu Zhizhou said again: "We are trapped here without any spiritual power, and we can't get out if we don't follow the script." He was polite and polite: "It's easy to offend, forgive me."

"You don't need to explain." Shining white fingers caressed the red dress, and Fu Ziqiu raised the open neckline: "I just said it casually, I didn't think too much about it."

Then he poked his heart and changed the subject: "Your sweetheart, are you two in love?"

"Ah." Gu Zhizhou responded, grabbed the sheet with his hand hidden in the quilt, and said vaguely: "Well, it's considered."

Fu Ziqiu turned over, propped his forehead with one hand, and turned to look at Gu Zhizhou: "It's so ambiguous, maybe I haven't told others yet."

Gu Zhizhou felt guilty when he was looked at, and felt even more ashamed when he saw Fu Ziqiu's obviously red lips.He dodged his eyes, looked around blindly, and said firmly: "I want you to take care of it."

Fu Ziqiu shrugged indifferently, and explained clearly: "This kind of thing has to be done at the right time. If you don't talk about it all the time, who has the patience to wait for you for 80 years. Of course, it depends on whether the other party likes you or not. If someone likes you, let alone 80 or [-] years, they have been willing to do so for thousands of years, if they don’t like you, it’s useless to wait until the sea dries up.”

These words were quite harsh, Gu Zhizhou couldn't bear to listen, and muttered: "As long as you know."

"Small knowledge." Fu Ziqiu lay back down, smashing the cans and smashing: "It didn't work either."

There are some things that may sound light and bland, but in fact every word is like a sharp knife.

One hundred and eighty years, so illusory words, but it is a long life.

In this fantasy world made up by others, they used their identities as dreamers to brazenly and openly plunder other people's love and desires, and put on a cloak of righteousness to steal a sense of belonging that would not exist in a century, so despicable.

At this moment, the illusion in the house suddenly shattered and collapsed.Gu Zhizhou's feet landed on the ground, and everything he could see was black.

The previous dull feeling suppressed by the strong evil spirit came back, he tore down Xiaohe, injected a little spiritual power, and found that his clothes had changed back with the help of the white sword light.

"Are we out?"

Gu Zhizhou smacked his lips, that's okay... It seems that the kiss was really intense just now.

"En." Fu Ziqiu's Adam's apple rolled, and he pointed behind him: "Look."

Gu Zhizhou turned around, only to see a faint cold light at the end of the boundless darkness.

The sound of "cracking" iron chains came from the other end, and the light and shadow were blurred and gradually became clear, outlining a thin outline.

"It's been 800 years, and someone can come out of my romance."

The cold female voice filled the darkness, surrounded it, and seemed illusory.

Gu Zhizhou and Fu Ziqiu looked at each other, and the latter nodded at him.

The two walked side by side towards the light spot. The closer they got, the clearer the surrounding scene became.

From the complicated formation records carved on the wall, to the bloody spells painted all over the floor.

Iron chains stretched out from the darkness, about seven|eight of them, tightly bound the person in the center of the light and shadow.

The woman was dressed in a white gauze dress that was extremely elegant. From the looks of it, she was only in her early twenties, and she should have stayed in a certain year forever.Her hands, feet, neck, and neck were all chained by iron chains, and two of them passed through the bony lute bone. The time was too long, and the locks had grown together with the flesh, and even the blood soaked from the clothes had turned a rich brown.

Seeing the person coming, the woman's raised lips froze: "There are still two boys."

Gu Zhizhou immediately understood the implication of the woman's words, which meant that she was patronizing to get rid of her own obsessions, and it didn't matter whether it was a man or a woman, forcing them to marry each other.

Gu Zhizhou was forced into the bridal chamber by someone's head for no reason, but now the culprit who put him together is in front of him, and he looks like a thousand-year-old demon, which is even more uncomfortable.

Xiaohe's sword hilt pointed to the wall: "Soul Splitting Technique." He looked at his feet again: "Blood Curse."

"There is also the black iron chain, the most powerful spells in the world have been used on you." Gu Zhizhou narrowed his eyes and asked, "Evil ghosts and resentful spirits don't carry such a restraint, who are you?"

"Am I..." The woman sighed as if there was nothing there, her voice was particularly moving in the quiet and dark environment but full of shocking emptiness: "I'm just a stubborn demon."