The scumbag brother is finally accepted

Concealing his breath and following the patrol team of the demon army, Zhong Yan took advantage of his unpreparedness to knock out the last guard, put on his clothes and pretended to be the demon army, and followed the team to patrol the Yongye Tiangong.

It's just that Zhong Yan has no idea how to find Shen Mengzhuang's location.Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the Stone Demon striding towards one direction, holding some gadgets in his hand.

Zhong Yan probed with his five senses and found that what he was holding in his hand was an exquisite wooden box unique to the Dark Realm. Inside, there were some jade pendants, sachets, and hair bands, each with a peach blossom engraved on it.

Who is it for, is now clear.Zhong Yan followed closely behind the Stone Demon with tears of gratitude, and when he escaped the prohibition and retracted the barrier, he quickly took the opportunity to sneak in.Then along the eaves of the fence, like a gecko, the stone demon ran below, and he chased it above.

Standing in the corner of the room for a long time, his legs were almost numb, just waiting for the stone demon to leave. It was strange to say, but once he entered the palace, his whole body seemed to be locked in true energy, but fortunately, his lightness kung fu was still there.Sweat dripped from Zhong Yan's forehead, and he should be glad that no one passed under the eaves at this moment.

In the sleeping hall, Shen Mengzhuang got down from the bed, took the wooden box from Stone Demon's hand, and put it on the desk, opening it without the slightest interest.Seeing that the Stone Demon's face was covered with sweat, he must have rushed over without stopping.Que Gongwei has Lu Qingyuan's enchantment, and the true qi of anyone who enters is trapped in the body, and there are only mortals with good hands and feet and mortals with bad hands and feet.

Shen Mengzhuang poured a cup of tea and handed it to Stone Demon, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said softly: "Take it easy."

Seeing the scars on the stone demon's face and arms, Shen Mengzhuang felt really sorry, bowed his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I caused you to suffer."

"No, no, Senior Brother Shen, I'm willing to do things for you. Don't do this, I'm even embarrassed. From now on, just tell me what you need to do. I'll be protected by a fool."

Hearing the sound, Shen Mengzhuang chuckled, seeing that the stone demon was still simple and honest, and the worries in his heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing Shen Mengzhuang laughing, the Stone Demon scratched his head embarrassingly, and said: "Well, Senior Brother Shen, I should go, and I will come to see you some other day, please smile more, we all like to see you smile, Your Majesty Too."

Hearing Lu Qingyuan's name suddenly, the smile on Shen Mengzhuang's face froze instantly, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes glanced at another place, and he stopped answering.

The Stone Demon exchanged a few pleasantries at last and left. Shen Mengzhuang looked at the gate where no one was there, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.Suddenly a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Shen Mengzhuang, causing him to take a few steps back in fright.

"Brother Shen! It's me!"

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, Shen Mengzhuang was extremely pleasantly surprised, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he said with a smile: "Brother Zhong! Why are you! How did you come in?"

Surprised and delighted in his heart, Shen Mengzhuang stepped forward and grabbed Zhong Yan's arm. During his movements, the iron chain on his ankle jingled, as if reminding him of his current appearance.

The two looked at the iron chain almost at the same time, and looked up at each other at the same time.Zhong Yan was full of doubts, with disbelief written all over his face. He pointed to the iron chain and asked, "This? You? Brother Shen, why are you?"

The surprise just now was shattered in an instant, only unbearable and shame echoed in his heart, filling every pore of Shen Mengzhuang's body.He lowered his head dimly, didn't look at the person in front of him, and didn't know how to answer, just shook his head in vain.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Zhong Yan stopped being entangled, and said straight to the point: "Brother Shen, I shouldn't ask about your private affairs. I came to see you today because of a big matter. Do you know that the Demon Lord wants to sacrifice the souls and blood of 30 living people in the Dark Realm?"

These words exploded in Shen Mengzhuang's mind like a thunderbolt, and all his reason and nerves collapsed in an instant.Shen Mengzhuang's feet were weak, and he staggered back. Fortunately, Zhong Yan supported his arm, but after this contact, Zhong Yan found that his martial arteries were broken and his cultivation was completely useless. He was surprised and said: "Brother Shen, your cultivation !"

Shen Mengzhuang waved his hand and smiled wryly, signaling that he doesn't need to care.Caicai's words were still echoing in his ears, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples, which did not subside for a long time.

30, 30... About a dozen towns, his hard work for ten years, just being ruined like this?In the eyes of that person, the lives he saved from the mouths of strange beasts were nothing more than the numbers he said he wanted blood sacrifices?

Weak women, delicate children, frail old people, young people who want to show off their talents and glory, all people, all lives, are trying their best to live.In his eyes, they are all equally gorgeous and shocking, so they are so humble at this moment?So lowly that the weak deserve to die, and should they be slaves forever?The people he saved with all his might, the people he wanted to save without hesitating to abandon his loved ones, the people in the world whom he once said would be his own after death, are now just a cold number?A tool without any heat?

He is not reconciled, even if his body is like duckweed at this moment, and he has already crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva, he will not be able to protect himself, but he will try his best.He cannot sit here and watch 30 people be wiped overnight, he cannot sit here and listen numbly to distant cries.This is not him, this is not the Shen Mengzhuang who said that he wanted to "for the well-being of the people of the world, after death".

But how?What else can be done to stop it?

Shen Mengzhuang was dizzy, his head was buzzing, his body was exhausted, he sat down slowly while leaning on the wooden table, and muttered in a low voice: "Let me think, let me think..."

Quickly recalling the relevant countermeasures in his mind, Shen Mengzhuang clenched his fists tightly, trembling uncontrollably.His face became paler, as if all the blood in his body had rushed to the top of his head.

The picture in front of him is flying fast, and the master is standing in front of him, exhorting and teaching, what did he say?

The words in his ear gradually became clear, Shen Mengzhuang stood up suddenly, rushed to the dressing table beside him, pulled out the drawer and rummaged in a panic.The iron chains on the ankles were tangled up and clanked.He threw out all the things in the drawer, and Zhong Yan came over to help him find them.

Muttering words and muttering non-stop, Shen Mengzhuang ignored the mess on the ground at this moment, pulled out all the drawers and threw them on the ground, groping wildly, and finally found a bronze mirror made of copper coins among a pile of sundries.

Shen Mengzhuang patted the dust on it, handed it to Zhong Yan and said: "Back then, there were monsters who captured people in the dark and sacrificed them. My master sent me down the mountain and gave me this bronze mirror. As long as you find the eye of the formation, wait for the opportunity to destroy it." Put the bronze mirror into the formation, and then use internal force to open the flames in the bronze mirror, and then the formation will be broken, and at the same time, the person who started the formation will be severely injured."

Taking the bronze mirror in front of him, Zhong Yan seemed to have taken over a big task, with a serious expression, looking firmly at Shen Mengzhuang, and said: "Brother Shen, you are still the Shen Mengzhuang in Zhong's heart."

Shen Mengzhuang only smiled softly, it seemed bitter and relieved, but there was a bitterness that could not be explained to outsiders, and said softly: "I hope."

The two bowed their hands together, and when Zhong Yan turned to leave, Shen Mengzhuang suddenly called him back, as if putting all his hopes on his shoulders, and said solemnly: "It must be successful."

Zhong Yan also solemnly nodded to him in response, and then disappeared at the door.

As if all his strength had been drained, Shen Mengzhuang staggered back to the bed, fell on his side, and fell into a deep sleep.It was that nightmare again, the boy was laughing in front of his eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, his body was suddenly engulfed by the fire, and fell into the endless abyss in the blink of an eye, there was no skylight around him, no breath of life, his body was thrown down, and kept falling .

Three days later, in Shijie City, 30 living people were surrounded by black mist.The army of the demon world was fully equipped, and the dark puppet, the three-headed Qiying, and Changxie fell on both sides of the eaves.With a terrifying hiss, blood bats swooped down from the sky, black mist gathered on the roof, and Lu Qingyuan slowly emerged from the mist.

All the demon troops on the ground knelt together and shouted loudly, "The dark night is boundless, the eternal night is holy light."There were still a few lucky people looking at the majestic Lu Qingyuan in the black robe on the roof, and shouted: "Master Mozun, aren't you the savior? You saved me once, please show mercy now! "

"Ah." Lu Qingyuan responded casually, the black robe was flying behind him, and the crown was shining, dazzling, "Yes, I am here to be the savior, and you will be free soon."

"Really? Lord Mozun is the savior of the world, and he will definitely let us go!"

Looking up at the people who were kneeling and begging for mercy, Lu Qingyuan snorted and waved his hand casually, only to see the black mist tightly intertwined, and the people's feet were hanging in the air, floating in mid-air.Everyone's mournful wailing resounded through the sky, and thousands of people cried bitterly. When they cried to the Great Wall, they couldn't move Lu Qingyuan's heart.

Zhong Yan, Meng Qingyang, Leng Shanlan and others hid in the bamboo forest, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Suddenly, the black mist in the sky suddenly gathered to form a huge vortex, like a bottomless black hole, trying to suck everyone in.Everyone looked up at the vortex, as if they were going to be sent into the bloody mouth of the devil, struggling with limbs and screaming.

The 30 people were getting closer and closer to the vortex. Lu Qingyuan raised his right hand, and the red light of the death mark flashed.Suddenly thunder rumbled, lightning flashed and thundered in the vortex, and the red light was dazzling.

At this moment, Zhong Yan grabbed the bronze mirror in his hand, penetrated the inner force and threw it straight into the vortex.The three of them worked together to turn on the flame in the bronze mirror, and the blazing fire continued, burning black clouds, shining brilliantly in the sky.

In an instant, the black cloud burst, the bronze mirror turned around, and the flames approached Lu Qingyuan like an arrow from the string, piercing through his chest.Immediately, he vomited vermilion, and all the demons around him rushed over and shouted to His Majesty in fright.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, Lu Qingyuan raised his hand and said, "It's okay."

The flames disappeared, and the bronze mirror shone and disappeared. The 30 people also disappeared, Zhong Yan and the other three hurriedly left the scene to search for their traces.

Looking at the disappearing bronze mirror, Lu Qingyuan gradually grew angry.He was all too familiar with that thing.Who owns it, he is more familiar with it than anyone else.

It's him again, it's him again!Why does he always have to stop him, why does he always have to make trouble with him!Why can't he be obedient, and why does he help other people deal with him?It was so ten years ago, and it will be so ten years later.Does he hate him that much?Does he like to deceive him so much?

So the sentence of willingness is false, it is also false to say that you want to protect him forever, it is also false to say that you want to live an ordinary married life with him, everything is false, it was false ten years ago, and it will still be false ten years later .Only he still believes it is true like a fool, everyone is lying to him, only he takes it seriously, only he is sincere, it was ten years ago, and it is still true today.Likes are likes, and cannot be taken back, but if you like it, can you trample on it at will like this?

At this moment, there are thousands of blunt knives in his heart, cutting his heart one by one.Disappointment, anger, and irritability all occupied Lu Qingyuan's mind.The resentment in his heart was more painful than being hurt by Lie Yan just now, and it tortured his defenseless sincerity even more.

He clenched his hands into fists and trembled all over.Lu Qingyuan lowered his head, his brows and eyes were cold, his eyes were as dark as an eagle in the night, killing people invisible.The black mist became thicker, Lu Qingyuan suddenly waved his sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the black mist.

Inside the Que Palace, Shen Mengzhuang stood in front of the window, looking into the distance worriedly, as if he wanted to see that everyone was well, but also seemed to be waiting for good news from Zhong Yan.Just when he was eagerly looking forward to it, suddenly a pair of hands tightly encircled him from behind, picked him up and threw him on the bed.

Before he could react, the man pushed forward and violently tore his clothes with greater strength than ever before. The white clothes that were clean and tidy just now were only a few broken pieces of cloth on the ground. .

Sensing the danger of bullying, Shen Mengzhuang pushed and pushed Lu Qingyuan desperately, and the two wrestled on the bed.Shen Mengzhuang kicked him with his feet and bit him with his mouth, but Lu Qingyuan remained motionless, pinched his arm, leaned over to bite it off, and the teeth marks instantly ooze blood.

"Go away! Get down, get down!" Shen Mengzhuang kept kicking him, the iron chains on his ankles vibrated violently, the bed was shaking, the bed curtains seemed to be torn off, and the quilt fell to the ground. messy.

Shen Mengzhuang's hair was messy, and he only had a few rags on his body, which were torn apart by Lu Qingyuan the next moment.Because Lu Qingyuan grabbed his wrist forcefully, he also saw the red mark at this moment.On the neck and chest, there are bloody tooth marks.At this moment, Lu Qingyuan seemed to be a ferocious beast that wanted to bite its prey, and lost his mind, biting hard with the tips of his teeth.

Frowning in pain, Shen Mengzhuang raised his neck and gasped for breath, as if falling into a life-threatening deep sea, rising and falling with the huge waves.

The red snake lost its usual patience of being soft and tough, and at this moment its venomous fangs were rampantly piercing into the bird's body, and the venom poured into every inch of the bird's blood like a tide.No matter how the bird flaps its wings, it will not be able to earn half a point.

What makes Shen Mengzhuang more angry than pain is humiliation, venting for no reason can also make him lose his reason and temper.If you can't push away the person on your body, you won't gain the slightest advantage in entanglement and scuffle.Shen Mengzhuang was trembling with anger, his hands kept struggling to break free from Lu Qingyuan's confinement, and then slapped Lu Qingyuan hard.

The crisp slap sound seemed to break the crazy situation just now, Lu Qingyuan stopped his rough movements, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Shen Mengzhuang below him, the finger marks on his cheeks were clearly visible.

This was Shen Mengzhuang's first time beating someone, and it was the lover he once kept dear to his heart.Suddenly, his heart wrinkled into a ball along with the brows, and Shen Mengzhuang reached out to caress Lu Qingyuan's reddened side face.

The person in front of him suddenly looked like a male lion, his hands were tightly clutching Shen Mengzhuang's neck, his red pupils were burning with bloodthirsty desire, and the death mark was also frantically sucking blood and growing on his neck.Lu Qingyuan exerted force on his wrist uncontrollably, and Shen Mengzhuang's scorching body temperature came from his fingertips, as if holding a ball of charcoal fire in winter, getting hotter and thirstier.

Roaring almost hysterically, Lu Qingyuan strangled Shen Mengzhuang's neck, and shouted:

"Why do you always fight against me? Don't you like me? Don't you say that you will always favor me and love me? Why do you always help outsiders? Instead of doing this, you might as well die on my bed. It’s all mine alone. If you die, I’ll die with you. I’ve done a lot of evil and can’t go to heaven. You’re not a good person anyway. Let’s go to hell together and be a miserable couple, okay? I’ll die with you, don’t help them , ignore them, okay?"

As if falling into the deep sea completely, Shen Mengzhuang was engulfed by huge waves.

The bird was tightly entangled by the red snake, and the blood vessels all over its body seemed to burst in an instant.The bird looked up at the blue sky and screamed sadly, as if calling for help, but also as if crying in grief.

His eyes gradually turned black, and the blood all over his body was leaving his body.Shen Mengzhuang grabbed Lu Qingyuan's arm with both hands, tightly clutching his clothes, and the black robe was wrinkled into a ball in his hands.The whole face was flushed, the veins on the forehead were bulging, and the complexion gradually turned from red to black, like a ripe fruit, which was about to be blown down in the wind in the next moment.

All the strength was grasping at Lu Qingyuan's sleeve, and the drowning man was still grasping at the last straw.The strength of the fingertips gradually dissipated, and the body continued to fall, falling to the bottom of the sea, falling to the endless abyss.There is no light around, no breath of life, no youth, no one.

His hands gradually loosened, and the wrinkled robe popped out of his palm.Shen Mengzhuang's hands suddenly fell on the bed, his eyes were blurred, like the fading sunlight at sunset.

The temperature in the palm gradually disappeared, and the last handful of charcoal fire in winter was burned out.Lu Qingyuan looked at the gradually silent person in his arms, his mind froze, he suddenly let go of his palm, hugged Shen Mengzhuang's head, and coaxed softly in his ear: "Brother, be good, don't make Xiaojiu sad again, okay?" Okay? I like you very much, and you should also like me very much."

Again.

Shen Mengzhuang thought for the last time before passing out.