Kill God

"A person who won't be hurt in the hands of the devil...then he has to work hard and keep me interested in him." Jue Ying picked up a new can of beer: "There is no good end for a person who is rejected by the devil."

"I'd like to wait and see." Yunqing touched the wine jar: "See if what you did is really what you said."

Jueying looked at her for a while, then smiled wryly: "I just decided to be a real devil, isn't it good for you?"

"Even if you are a real devil, I only believe in you." She also smiled: "Your heart is full of tenderness, and people who understand you will naturally trust you."

"I don't think you understand me."

"He understands." Yunqing looked at Tisbell, "You can save him."

"I saved him, what reward can you give me?" Jue Ying was in a good mood.

"What do you want in return?"

Remuneration... He really doesn't have any remuneration that he wants the true god to give.

Jue Ying thought for a while: "Then...you can't continue to 'revenge'." It can also save me some troubles in Tianwaitian, and it is best not to bother about it anymore.

"You are really gentle." She laughed, and stroked Jue Ying's face again: "You can see that I don't want to be like this anymore?"

"It's not difficult." Jue Ying realized that he was being pinned again, and frowned slightly: "I don't like being controlled."

"I practice nightmare technique, mastering people's hearts." She gently kissed Jue Ying's lips: "You want to be controlled, so that you can stop your...fear."

"Maybe." Jueying didn't mind being kissed by her.

"I like you..." Yunqing became bolder and hugged Jue Ying: "Your tenderness attracts me...I love you."

Jue Ying smiled, appearing more gentle: "There are many people who love me."

The beings in the world will always fall in love with themselves easily, unless the heart belongs to them, otherwise, whether it is Wu Yiling or Jue Ying, his appearance is always very attractive.And the forum is indeed right, I am good at seducing other people's emotions, and I know very well how to arouse others' favor towards me.

"We're right here..."

"If you don't mind having bystanders." Jue Ying looked at Tisbell who was stunned and smiled.

The white mist that covered all of them had dissipated at some point, and Yun Qing, who was clearly in the distance, appeared in reality.

"It's actually... space ability." Yun Qing straightened her clothes, pretending not to see Tisbell.

"Nightmare technique, I've heard of it." Jue Ying also straightened her messed-up clothes: "It's hard to say, but easy to say."

Nightmare technique, as the name suggests, pulls people into a dream.In dreams, the dominant person can control everything, including situations, characters, and environments.There are two ways to break the nightmare technique: one is to find the caster to withdraw the spell; the other is to use severe pain to force the dreamer to wake up.

"You...decided..." Tisbell was stunned, a little at a loss: "Why..."

"What do you want to do, it seems that you have been discovered." Jue Ying raised her legs and was in a good mood.

"It's not my fault that you brought me here directly." Yunqing sighed, "Tisbell, now convey your last mission."

"Finally... why?" The wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and the liquid inside spilled all over the floor.

"...Follow Jue Ying until he despises you." She paused for a while, without his answering the question.

"Tsk, I'm still here." This sentence made Jue Ying very helpless.

Tisbell was silent for a while, with his head lowered, making it difficult to see his expression: "...take orders."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Yun Qing quickly carved the formation in her hand.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Jue Ying looked at her nails: "I'm not free."

"Don't worry, the things have been handed over to you." Her formation took shape: "I'll go first."

"Walk slowly." Jueying watched her disappear after stepping into the formation, and then glanced at Tisbell who was still in a daze: "What? Disillusioned?"

"What deal did you make?"

"Guess?" Jueying's mind quickly flashed a picture of memory: "You can guess well, why bother to check the correct answer?"

"You are a devil because you have no faith." Tisbell embraced his arms, "Dyeing you white is the best for you."

Faith to me is both salvation and poison. It is a bondage that can calm people down.

Jue Ying raised his eyebrows: "As long as you can do it."

"...Why didn't you let me know?" He looked at it for a long time, then suddenly gave up.

"Maybe you will know later." Jue Ying picked up another can of beer.

Tisbell flicked his sleeve, and the beer on the table disappeared immediately, including the can in Jue Ying's hand.

"Since you don't want to continue drinking, go and rest." Jue Ying was not annoyed: "You don't have to be angry, I didn't raise excessive conditions."

"You didn't? You're a devil, how could you not!" Tisbell looked angry and crazy because of the shattered belief all the time: "You must have threatened her with some shady means!"

"...That's how it is." Jue Ying paused and turned to leave the study, as if fleeing from something.

A piano room, with piano, zither, and Di'an.

Di'an poured a glass of water: "I'll help you."

"Help me?" Jue Ying just subconsciously fled to a place he thought was safe, and he never thought that this place would be considered safe by him.

"Those comments on the Internet." Di'an frowned, obviously noticing it.

"Don't continue to care about those things." Jue Ying sighed: "The momentum is so huge that it is now, I can't control it."

"You can also play Guzheng?" Di'an changed the subject, he knew that there would be no result if the chat continued.

"A little bit." Jue Ying suddenly realized: "Bai Tong made me a kite?"

"No, she made you a flute." Di'an couldn't help smiling slightly: "She said you taught her how to make musical instruments." So I guess, you at least know how to play zither and qin.

"Flute." Jue Ying glanced at the Mo Jie in his hand: "Then you can take it off."

"That's why you can treat it as a musical instrument." Di'an was a little dumbfounded, and gently took off the Mo Jie.

"Isn't this very useful?"

The two suddenly looked at the door, and Di An laughed: "I actually thought you would find it later."

"I'm a devil, I do whatever I think of." Jue Ying also smiled.

"We all know that you are a devil, so there is no need to deliberately remind you." Jin Bing opened the door and threw a stick-like object at Jue Ying.

"Hmm." Jue Ying caught it and fiddled with it. It was a wooden flute made of the same material as the zither and the qin.

"I didn't expect the two of us to be able to work for your master, so come back in person." Jin Bing sat beside the piano, with his hands lightly placed on it.

"I don't respect my friends enough, I just want to say sorry to you."

"You?" Jin Bing sneered, "I don't believe it."

"Ah, it's up to you." At least it's not that they have no contact with each other. Although they are no longer friends, they can still play the piano together.

"You can't look for Bai Tong after I die." Jin Bing suddenly said: "She is innocent and easy to deceive, if you reconcile, it will be so unfair to me."

"Yes, I know." Jue Ying nodded in agreement.

Before, Jin Bing told himself that the contract itself had already been reached, and it was unfair to give up.He thinks that Jue Ying's choice to abandon them is also the greatest unfairness to them, and he vows that he will never treat anyone like this.

One qin and one flute, there seems to be a slight sadness in the sound.

Before the melody was over, Bai Tong gently opened the door and sat down beside Guzheng, nodding slightly to the two of them.

The sounds of the three instruments are intertwined, as if fulfilling the previous agreement.

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"Jueying, good brother, just play it for me... Bai Tong pretends you haven't heard it~"

"Magic sound disturbs the heart."

"Okay, Bai Tong, he is helpless, so don't bother him."

"I don't have it~ My dear student, if you can play in the future, we must play this piece together!"

"Okay, let's play together."

"What's the name of this song?"

"It's called...Bai Ye Yu Bing."

"Bai Ye Yu Bing, what a good name, Jin Bing deserves to be talented~"

"Then Bai Ye Yu Bing."

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As soon as the sound of the musical instrument is played, the three rhythms seem to be natural, either flat or passionate, but with the thought of the performer.

Di An was stunned listening to the melody. The melody contained endless tacit understanding and joy. The three of them changed the melody at the same time, and they couldn't hear any dissonance.

"Bai Ye Yu Bing... is telling the story of our acquaintance." Jin Bing kept his hands down, with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Originally, the three of us were drinking tea by the stream, and Bai Tong and I fiddled with the melody at random.

"A man who loves melody but can't play it, a man who is good at puppetry but is feared by others, a man who is extremely quiet and unhappy.

"Finally found where my heart belongs." Jin Bing smiled ironically, "...I originally thought so."

The sound of the guqin suddenly became chaotic, and the originally calm melody suddenly became harsh. The playing of the zither and the flute stopped, and the two of them looked at Jin Bing quietly.

"I can't convince myself." Jin Bing stopped abruptly, and the harsh voice dissipated immediately: "Jueying, what qualifications do you have to play this piece?"

"You... think so?" Jueying looked expressionless, as if he was in a very calm mood.

"Why did you come back to us?"

"……Apologize."

Jin Bing was stunned for a while, then sneered: "You still apologize for killing Shenjueying?"

"I'm sorry." Jue Ying looked at him seriously: "Jin Bing, I'm just afraid of hurting you."

"We are not afraid of being implicated by you." Bai Tong touched the kite in his hand, and the cracks on it were still very obvious: "We have known each other for tens of thousands of years, and we know you so well..."

Jue Ying shouldn't be like this, he should turn back into that frightening killing god, we are your bondage, don't look back.Jin Bing picked up the former fragment from the corner with mixed feelings: "You are a devil, you still come to approach us, is it because you have set your sights on our souls?"

The fragments shattered in response, turning into ashes and falling to the ground. He waved his hand casually, and the ashes that were originally clear dispersed, and there was no trace of what had ever existed.