Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

He couldn't catch the monster, and was teased by him for a while. Shenjun Qianyuan still had the nerve to stay in front of the Hualou gate, and hurriedly pinched his eyes and ran away.

Chu Ci sat in front of the window, the passing wind rolled up his sleeves, he didn't care, just bent his eyes, watching the old man leave in anger, the smile in his eyes deepened.

He naturally knew who the old man was, the old antique that fell from the sky, always wanted to kill demons, and since he came out, he has been trying to catch him, which has long annoyed him.

Playing tricks on the old man now can be regarded as making him happy.

"Son..."

The beauties around him stared at him obsessively, their expressions were exactly the same as the young master's, except that the young master didn't dare to touch him, but the beauties leaned on him weakly and bonelessly, holding him with incomparable nostalgia. the corner of his clothes.

Hualou is famous in the capital for its beauties. As actors, they have met countless men, and they have lost interest in men for a long time. But now, they are all like young girls who have not left the court, with shy eyebrows and timid eyes, and watery eyes.

Chu Ci lowered his eyes, caressed the beauty's reddish eyes lovingly, and asked gently: "It's fine, why are you crying? Did I make you sad?"

The beauty shook her head lightly, and the pearl hairpin in her hair shook a few times: "No...it's not the son's fault...I just feel sad that I can't be by the son's side all the time."

"Oh?" Chu Ci traced the beauty's weeping eyes with his fingertips, and his voice became more and more gentle, making it easy for people to fall into such a beautiful tone, and could no longer escape: "Do you want to stay with me all the time?"

Before the beauty could answer, the other beauties who were leaning against him said first: "I also want to stay by Young Master's side all the time."

"My concubine wants to too."

The beauties begged more and more, Chu Ci smiled helplessly, put his slender fingers on the lips of the beauties: "Shh."

He said slowly: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

The dissipated demonic energy engulfed the beauties who were almost fainted, and gently sent them back to the bed.

There were no beauties around, and the scent of the fragrance powder faded a lot. Chu Ci wiped away their memories of themselves, got up and left the flower building.

On a moonlit night, the wind was high, and Chu Ci casually jumped onto the wall of the imperial city.

Monsters can perceive dark emotions, and in the capital, the palace is the darkest place.

"I seem to be a little hungry," he murmured sadly, and walked into the palace step by step. The invisible demon energy scattered and sneaked into every corner of the palace with the wind: "This place is so big, there should be my prey."

Because of his arrival, Bo Yun's treacherous court became more and more bloody.

The emperor vainly tried to make alchemy to become a fairy, the princes were fighting each other, and the harem was not immune. Conspiracies and tricks were woven into a huge net, firmly covering everyone in the palace.

No one can escape from the net.

Under the deliberate guidance of the demonic energy, the rising dark emotions finally burst and spread out of control.

The general mutinied, the courtiers rebelled, and the formerly prosperous palace collapsed, revealing a weak appearance.

Confusion, fear, jealousy, hatred... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, as if a dark cloud covers the sun, and this cloud is still expanding outward.

Yuanwen Shenjun shattered countless tables for this, but still couldn't change the scene of the dark clouds getting bigger and bigger, "How long will it be? It won't even take half a year for this monster to destroy a dynasty! If this goes on like this, there will be more people in the world." How many dynasties can withstand him playing like this?!"

Shenjun Qianyuan couldn't maintain his composure any longer, he couldn't stop muttering to himself: "It's not good, it's not good, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad, what should I do."

The resentment in the world became more and more serious, and the monster no longer covered up or concealed its whereabouts. Instead, it released its magic energy openly and announced its location, as if mocking a group of useless gods in the sky.

"I'll go talk to him again!" Qianyuan Shenjun flashed away and disappeared.

There was a turmoil outside, and another magnificent scene in the palace. The floor tiles were covered with exquisite and luxurious silks and satin, and the roof was decorated with bright gems like stars. Needless to say, the other treasures placed there were filled with extravagance and lust. The descriptions seem flimsy.

If people see such a palace, they will definitely scold the emperor and rise up, but when they see the beauty sitting in the palace, others will think that this is not enough, and all the treasures in the world should be found for the beauty Only in this way can he be worthy of his all-powerful beauty.

When Shenjun Qianyuan arrived, Chu Ci was lazily sitting by the window, peeling an orange with his magic energy.

Seeing the old man Qianyuan who suddenly appeared, he didn't show any superfluous expression, but continued to slowly tear off the veins on the orange skin with his magic energy.

Qian Yuan sat in front of him, stared at it for a while, and said: "... Actually, this orange is good for people."

Only then did Chu Ci show a little surprise, as if to say, do you have a brain problem, and I am not a human, I am a demon.

Shenjun Qianyuan also didn't understand how he could see the meaning of the monster's eyes. After thinking about it, it might be that his mockery was too obvious and he didn't hide it at all.

Qian Yuan was quiet for a while, and said earnestly: "Stop, don't cause trouble anymore, you are such a disaster in the world, heaven will not let it go, why do you want to attract heaven's punishment?"

The last layer of skin of the orange was also torn off by the devilish energy, and the sweet breath permeated.

Chuci ate the orange and replied slowly, "I am a demon."

Three words are enough to express his position, he is a demon, he was born to harm the world.

"A demon is just your origin, and you can choose not to be a demon."

Chu Ci tilted his head, looking innocent and harmless, like a child who knew nothing.

If it weren't for the little mole under his eyes becoming more and more charming, Qian Yuan might also be deceived by his weak demeanor.

The seductive power of this monster has really reached its peak, no matter how careful the defense is, it will not be able to prevent his pervasive devilish energy.

Shenjun Qianyuan moved aside quickly, and just as he moved away, the place where he was sitting just now exploded, and the shattered rocks splashed everywhere, piercing through the thin window paper on all sides.

"Why do you hide?" Chu Ci complained, "I was just thinking, if you don't hide, I will never do bad things again. It's a pity, you and I don't have any tacit understanding at all."

Shenjun Qianyuan was almost stunned, this monster is really bad enough to make people hate it: "You didn't say it in advance."

"Have you ever played a game in the world?" Chu Ci replied unhurriedly: "Hide and seek in the world, but no child has ever stood up and told others that he is there. I am also playing games with you, But you lost."

This is clearly a sophistry, don't think that he is in the heaven, so he doesn't know the rules of the world, even if it is hide-and-seek, the child will agree on a starting time.

But he can't reason with monsters, even though that's what he's doing now: "Then can you play again?"

"No," Chu Ci shook his head: "I know the answer to the riddle, what else is there to do in the game, so I won't come."

Seeing the old man Qianyuan was so angry that his beard flew up, Chu Ci happily ate the remaining few petals of the orange while watching the old man's beard and hair fluttering: "As for the divine punishment you mentioned, if it comes, then Let it come."

After all, monsters are monsters, they are inherently malicious, and they have no awe of anything, let alone fear of an unknown punishment from heaven.

Qian Yuan asked: "You are not willing to stop no matter what, are you?"

Chu Ci curled up and disappeared in place, leaving only a vague and smiling sentence: "You guessed it right."

Resentment was rampant, and the turmoil in the world reached the point of irreversibility, and then, the flames of war broke out everywhere.

The war destroyed countless people's homes and countries. Among those who survived, the grievances will become deeper and repeated, so that in the end, it doesn't matter why the war started, only the non-stop fighting.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and no one could see the sun anymore.

In the frontier battlefield, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and vultures are hovering in the sky. For them, the end of the world is the beginning of a feast.

The long song of birds continued, and the exhausted general fell on the mountain of corpses, unwillingly looking at the low-hanging dark clouds, and the traces of birds flying flashed in his pupils.

He... doesn't want to die.

He didn't even understand why he was fighting.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his eyes.

That person's appearance was strangely beautiful, and the wilderness wind couldn't curl his long hair. He walked slowly like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, not disdaining his blood stains at all, and leaned over to help him up.

"Poor," his voice is beautiful and ethereal, making people think that the voice is coming from another time and space: "Dead and soul still alive..."

"Do you have any unfulfilled long-cherished wish, or do you feel unwilling and resent this world?"

The general opened his eyes little by little, and the hatred suppressed in his heart was aroused by his few words, "Ho...ho..."

"Ah," Chu Ci said considerately: "You should be resentful. The court is empty, the emperor is fatuous, and he insists on declaring war despite your objections. You and your soldiers all died here without exception... Don't you hate me so much? ?”

The general had blood and tears in his eyes: "Hey..."

Chu Ci hugged him, leaned against his ear, and slowly said word by word: "Give me all your hatred, okay?"

His fingertips slipped down to the general's heart, but the heart that had stopped beating for a long time was beating violently at this moment, as if something was about to come out of his body: "Give me all your resentment, unwillingness, and killing intent towards the world... Come on, let me fulfill your wish for you."

Black demonic energy enveloped the entire battlefield, and the coagulated blood clots all over the ground melted like thin ice into water, seeping into the tumbling demonic energy like a drizzle.

The general slowly closed his dull eyes.

Chu Ci's finger sank into his heart, and the moment bright blood flowed down his knuckles, the dazzling thunder tore through the thick dark clouds and exploded above his head.

The blood did not drip to the ground, but penetrated silently into his skin.

The sound of thunder from the sky was endless, and it landed one after another, splitting the barrier of devilish energy to the point of crumbling.

The general's body fell heavily, Chu Ci withdrew his hand and opened his eyes.

Those eyes were soaked with blood, and a few wisps of unabsorbed magic energy were hidden in his eyes, as if an intoxicating dream was brewing.

"Ah," he curled the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to catch a thunderbolt: "...God."

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