My villain's vest can't cover it [Rebirth]

The past years emerged one by one, the laughter, companionship, and his own secret love in the past.

He killed so many people to save Qing Baiyi, but in the end he died because of himself.

Gou Yi's smile became more bitter, the memories stopped abruptly, and the past scenes between him and Qing Baiyi emerged one after another.

He looked at the two people in front of him, who were still sitting on top of the group of human bones, but there was a lot of blood on his chest, and he must have been bitten too hard by this backlash.

Looking at the Liehaixuanlongjing beside Yan Bujing, and looking at their expressions, he understood everything.

His eyes fell on Yu Wu's body in a circle, he raised his eyebrows, and giggled with a playful expression.Yu Wu glanced sideways.

"Gou Yi. Why...why did you kill those people?" Yan Bujing thought about it, but still wanted to ask.

"Why? Didn't you see it all?"

Yan does not compete for a meal.

"You have lived with Ayi for so many years, you should know his character. You killed so many lives for him, and if he disappears, he will appreciate you. If you want him to use other lives in exchange for yourself, it would be better to kill him. .”

"Tut tsk tsk." Gou Yi raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up, and his black pupils swept over them, "Hypocrisy."

"Doesn't he want to live? Don't you want to live? It's just that my rough behavior made him see the flaws. If he didn't find out, would he not accept me to extend his life?"

"You don't understand him at all!" Yan Bujing was furious.

Gou Yi looked at him, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he smiled slightly: "Yan Bujing, it's because you don't understand human nature."

"I want him well, I want him to live, I want my cherished person to be safe and sound, and I want to save him. So, you also think I'm very wrong? Could it be that the relationship between Palace Master Yan and Qing Baiyi's comrades in the past is just an illusion, you can't wait He dies?!"

"You fart!" Yan Bujing said vulgar words, but the next second he turned his head and looked at Yu Wu.

Yu Wu's expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't surprised by the "Master Yan Palace" just now.

"Tsk tsk, it's wrong to save, or it's wrong. As people in the demon world, you have a funny heart to save the world. Why don't you take refuge in the Ninth Heaven, so that you can become immortals for a while."

"Don't talk nonsense. Although Ayi and I are demons, we don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately. If you are wrong, you are wrong. Why bother to argue."

Wrong is wrong...

Gou Yi's smile turned cold, "Why do you both say I was wrong, why am I wrong!"

"Then these!" Yan Bujing pointed at the pit full of bones, "How do you explain it!"

Gou Yi's condition was gradually getting worse, and he swept away the blood surging at the bottom of the pit with a sleepy expression.

"Oh? I almost forgot. Guess who told me this method?" Gou Yi said, "A few days ago, I met a man. He pointed me the way and told me that the undead in white clothes had been gone for a long time. Scattered, wandering in this world. I called him all these years, but he didn’t want to see me. But is it okay if he doesn’t want to see me? Haha, as I said, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will dig him Come out. What he hates, I will do."

"Master Yan, it's surprising, isn't it? Why do I know how to perform puppetry? It's all because of it. Hahahahaha. How Qingbai Yi used the puppetry to make me that day is how he learned it."

A round of Gouyu emitted a strong light from his body, and Gou Yi's body gradually faded away.

He smiled, purely, without blinking.

"I used puppet techniques to kill the villagers of Yueqin Village. I let them live like ordinary people walking dead, and then let them kill more people and bring their bones to the pit. Palace Master Yan, you must not know How their souls were crying and screaming and trapped by me in the formation, how their bones were rotting inch by inch and poured with blood, you don’t even know where I hid this monstrous resentment.”

"The man told me, 'If he doesn't come to see you, you'll force him out.' He taught me the God Killing Formation, and I asked him why he helped me. Guess what he said?"

"I'm not interested!" Yan Bujing couldn't listen to these words, and he was so disgusted that his stomach retched.

"Ah, no. I should ask you first, Palace Master Yan, who do you think 'he' is?"

Yan Bujing's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything, maybe you should ask your little uncle Fuyou. What does he mean."

"Little uncle?" Yan Bujing's pupils trembled, and he summoned a knife to point at Gou Yi, "Please explain clearly to me."

Gou Yi's figure became more and more transparent, and the Gou Yu on his chest became brighter and brighter.

He smiled and looked at him: "Some words, it's better to go back to your demon realm, step into your palace of non-return, and ask the current master of the palace of non-return. Ah, I was wrong." His figure disappeared little by little, The smile on the corner of his mouth was smug and shallow, "It shouldn't be called not returning to the palace, but——Chongming Palace."

Gou Yi turned into dust and was suddenly blown away by the wind, that round of Gou Yu sank into the pool of blood and fell into the dirty mud.

Yan Bujing was stunned, and murmured: "Fuyou, Fuyou, little uncle..."

Yu Wu stretched out his hand and made a move, the earth trembled, countless mud filled the pool of blood, and buried all the bones.

These innocent people suffered crimes in life, and they should be buried in the ground after death.

And the round of Gouyu also sank in a place where no one noticed, lost its luster, just like ordinary stones.

The sky was not so dark, and the moon came out at some point.The cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, illuminating everything with a cool feeling.

The little whale swam its tail obediently without speaking, and rubbed against Yan Bujing's shoulder.

After thinking for a while, Yu Wudao said, "The current Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is Fuyou."

"kindness."

"The Palace of No Return is renamed the Palace of Chongming."

"kindness."

After that, I was speechless.

After a long time, Yan Bujing asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Yu Wu paused for a moment, and said in a very soft voice, "I don't know."

"He just called me Palace Master Yan, you are not surprised."

"It's not unexpected, it doesn't matter." Yu Wudao.

Yan Bujing turned to look at him: "Doesn't matter?"

Yu Wu also looked at him, seeing the young boy with bright black pupils and a chic red dress.

"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter who you are."

Yan Bujing lowered his head, and after a long time, he said calmly, "Thank you. I should go."

"En." Yu Wu nodded.

"Thank you for coming to save me." Yan Bujing said.

"fine."

Yan Bujing scratched his head: "I was a stranger, but I fished you in and made you smelly. When Brother Yu returns, remember not to tell others that you met Yan Bujing. Just treat Yan Bujing to death." It’s fine, there’s only non-competition in the sky and on the earth.”

Yu Wu frowned: "Why?"

"Hey." Yan Bujing smiled, "Others hate me, and it's no good to have anything to do with me. Since everyone in the world thinks I'm dead, let Yan Bujing die completely. I just want to Live this life in peace and stability, and I don’t want to go to the grandeur again. In the future, I will be like Ayi, find a land with mountains, water, grass and flowers, build a house around a fence, wake up to the singing of birds every day, and wake up at night It’s also beautiful to fall asleep. In the past, I didn’t understand why Bai Yi had to live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and always said that he didn’t know how to enjoy, but now I understand. Plainness is the truth.”

Yan Bujing picked up the bone knife and bowed to Yu Wu solemnly: "Brother Yu, thank you. We will meet later."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and never looked back.

A boy, a sword, and a red dress.Come in style, leave in style.

The moonlight was cold, crossing the clear frost for him, the little whale on his shoulder turned around, two tears rolled down his chubby cheeks, and stared at Yu Wu farther and farther away.

Yu Wuqing stood there indifferently, looking at his back.

After some time, he bowed his head.

"...I never hated you."

Yan Bujing looked at the little whale with a feeling of longing, hanging her head on his shoulders, pouting her already small mouth, like a little wife who has been abandoned by someone.

"As for you, you've only known him for a few days, so you're so sticky." He smiled and teased the little whale, who pointed the fish's butt at him angrily.

Yan Bujing laughed: "You lost your temper with me, it's not because I drove him away. After all, we have different paths, how can we go together?"

"Hmph, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." The little whale said rejection all over its body.

After tossing for so long, the sky is almost dawn.

The morning glow in the distance has some purple, which complements the orange.

The sun has not yet risen, and there is a mist all around.The morning coolness poured in through the clothes, Yan Bujing stood there and looked into the distance.

He looked at the rising sun and the billowing red clouds.

The colors on the other side almost merged him into one body, except for the flying black hair, the clothes were as red as fire.

In the vast expanse of land, he was the only one standing.

A little fat, angry fish on his shoulder, so he wouldn't look so alone.

"Go away, would you like to go somewhere with me?"

The little whale frowned: "Don't tell me to get fucked!"

"Come home with me."

The little whale lost all arrogance, and blinked at Yan Bujing.

"go home?"

"What Gou Yi meant was that it was the little uncle who told him that A Yi's soul is still floating in the world, and it was he who taught Gou Yi the secret technique. I have been dead for 300 years, and I still don't know what happened inside the Demon Realm. Fen Chen still doesn't know what happened. I think there is nothing wrong with going to see my little uncle."

Although the little fat fish is stupid, it also knows what it has seen and heard in the past few days.

Gou Yi said that not returning to the palace is no longer not returning to the palace, he has already changed his name and surname to Chongming.Is Yan Bujing's little uncle a good guy or a bad guy?

It asked worriedly: "Your little uncle won't hurt you when he sees you go back?"

Yan Bujing smiled and said, "Thinking too much. Little uncle is very kind, he brought me up."

The little whale wagged its tail again and said, "But, he has already occupied your house."

Yan Bujing: "It's not his fault. The Demon Realm cannot be without a master for a day. I died, so my uncle will naturally succeed me."

No matter how the little whale asked Yan Bujing, it could answer quite reasonable. It changed the question and said, "When are you leaving?"

"Not urgent."

Yan Bujing groaned and squatted down: "Isn't Zhangtai Academy just started? I don't know how I did in the entrance exam."

"I'm bored to death, I'm bored to death." When he thought of reading, he sighed and almost rolled on the ground.

"Forget it, let's find old Fulin to drink." Thinking of this, Yan Bujing put his hands to his mouth and yelled to the sky: "Fulin!!! Come here!!! There are beauties!!! "

The little whale almost became deaf with his voice.Dizzy, he vomited bubbles and dangled in front of his eyes.

Yan Bujing waited patiently, after a while, a blue light came down from the sky, he said: "Come here!"

Unexpectedly, the blue shirt was fluttering and graceful, like a handsome young man waving a fan and smiling in front of him.

Yan Bujing ran over with a grunt: "There are Qin waves?! Why are you here?"

"Lang naturally heard the call from his friend, and came here to pick you up." Youqin Lang smiled slightly, blinked at him, and the fan on his chest was whining.

"Hey? But wasn't I calling Fulin?" Yan Bujing looked at him, and pointed at the fan in Qinlang's hand strangely, "What's the matter with your fan? Why is there a piece of tea stain on it?"

Qin Lang put away the fan with a bang, put it back on his waist, and thought of something: "I borrowed it from someone else before, but when I got it back, it turned out like this, and I was so angry."

Yan Bujing expressed deep sympathy: "That person is not particular. He should take good care of things that he borrowed from his friends. Why don't he clean them up and return them when they get dirty?"

"You're right! You're right!" You Qinlang touched his precious fan distressedly, and muttered, "My Qiankun Fan is the most precious treasure in the world, and I don't know what Yu Liuyin is doing with it. gone."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Bujing asked while teasing the little whale.

"No, greetings to his ancestors."

"If you can't get enough of scolding, then go and beat him up." Yan Bujing is often indispensable for bad ideas, and he will be discouraged as soon as Qin Lang comes out of his words.He said to Yan Bujing: "Let's forget about today, today is not a good day for him."

"How?" Yan Bujing just asked casually, not too concerned.However, Youqin Lang didn't hear it like that.The person who borrowed his fan was none other than Yu Liuyin, since Yu Liuyin is Yan Bujing's master, he should know this.

You Qinlang grabbed Yan Bujing's hand and said, "I'll take you there and you'll know why."

"Ah?" Yan Bujing staggered when being dragged, "Hey, I don't want to go, where are you taking me! Hey!"

After going around and around, I didn't expect to return to Yangui Mountain.

Yan Bujing was dumbfounded: "Why did you bring me here?" Isn't this Yu Liuyin's lair?

"Hush." ​​You Qinlang blew, "Hush, follow me."

There are restrictions on Yangui Mountain, ordinary people can't enter at all, and there are Qinlang who can come and go freely, it seems that he must have the cheek to ask Yuliuyin for it.

Originally, Yan Bujing didn't want to step into Yangui Mountain, but he was a little curious.

Especially this is like a thief, but it is fresh.

only……

Yan Bujing finally knew what was different!

He grabbed You Qinlang: "What's going on, it's almost dawn in the world just now, why is Yangui Mountain so dark? Where's the sun?"

"Look, you don't know about this, I'll show you to find out."

Yan Bujing followed Youqinlang suspiciously, and looked up to see the dense stars in the sky.It was clearly a night, or a complete night.

What Qin Lang took him was a road he had never walked before.The roadside flowers are fragrant, and the buildings are neatly built.Occasionally, dew dripped from the leaves onto the tip of his nose, and occasionally nocturnal animals hid on the side of the road and looked at him curiously.

Fireflies come and go, and the road is clean and covered with fine cobblestones.

And every time you walk, you can see the candlelight flickering, and the elegant lanterns hanging on both sides of the road.

Yan Bujing approached and took a few glances.Each lantern is painted with different pictures, some are orchids, some are carp, some are pavilions, and some are mountains and rivers.

And there is a number in the lower right corner of each lantern.

Yan Bujing counted from one to 180, feeling bored and unwilling to count any more.

"Why are there so many lanterns? There are already 180 of them."

Qin Lang walked ahead, shaking his head and said: "What is one hundred and eight, if there is no accident this year, it will be 310 and nine."

"Is it possible to hang one lamp a year?" He asked in surprise.

"Exactly."

"Haha, I'm crazy. I'm afraid this man is waiting for his lover. This back mountain is a good place for a tryst. It reminds me of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. Could it be that he is also coming for a 300-year tryst?"

"Hey." You Qinlang sighed, "I'm afraid we won't have a tryst in 3000 years."

Yan Bujing was startled: "Are you really dating a little lover?"

"It's a close friend, a little lover, what's going on in your head, maybe Fulin is teaching you something all day long."

The two chatted and arrived soon.

There was Qin Lang hiding behind, pointing to the front, and said in a low voice: "Look."

Yan Bujing didn't know that the back mountain of Yangui Mountain had such a beautiful scene.

On that day, the bright Milky Way flashed across the sky, and the stars all over the sky twinkled like a beautiful picture scroll.

The surface of the lake is dotted with stars, like a mirror, collecting all the thousands of brilliance into the lake.

Yan Bujing watched, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, he saw Yu Liuyin.

Standing alone in the lake, the whole body is not stained with frost and dust, as clear as porcelain, as if standing in the galaxy, beautiful and magnificent.

His black hair was untied and fell down to the crook of his knees.

He is holding on to something in his hand and is drawing carefully.

Yan Bujing looked at it in a daze for a while, but then saw that what he was holding was a lantern.

He took a deep breath and patted Youqin Lang: "My master?!"

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down! You!"

"Who?!"

Die, did Yuliuyin have human ears? !

You Qinlang pushed Yan Bujing out, and fled away by himself. At this moment, he didn't see the appearance of Mr. Jia, bah.

As soon as Yan Bujing fell out, Yu Liuyin stretched out his hand, and a jade white rope tied him to the center of the lake.

"Wan Duzi..." Yan Bujing thought to himself, what's the matter, it's too embarrassing to bump into Master writing a letter to his little lover.

"Haha, hahahaha, what a coincidence, Master, what are you doing here? I, I, and I are passing by, passing by, you go ahead, I will retreat first. Haha." Yan Bujing wanted to slip away haha, and raised his legs to leave, who Unexpectedly, the place under his feet was actually a lotus flower, and the lotus flower was so big that it would not be too crowded for two people standing there, and how could he escape, he was in the middle of the lake!

"..." No, master, what are you doing in the middle of the lake at night?

Forget it, I'll go to the assembly.Yan Bujing thought so.

However, he was ready to untie the rope with a smile on his face, but he tried hard!The rope won't move... Try harder!It still doesn't move...

Taking a deep breath, he rolled his eyes.I just knew that meeting you, Yuliuyin, would be no good.

He turned around and showed a smiling face: "Well, Master, please explain it to me?"

Yu Liuyin glanced at him indifferently, and continued to paint in his hand.

"Master?" Yan Bujing moved to his side, shouted a few times to Yuliuyin but didn't respond, and simply looked at the painting in his hand.

This painting is so simple, it is just a round of rising sun.

Yan Bujing has long been curious about those little gossips.

After coughing, he stretched his head and asked, "Master."

Yu Liuyin: "Speak."

"You hung those lanterns?"

"kindness."

For the next painting, Yan Bujing felt a little embarrassed.But he couldn't bear the stalking of curiosity, so he asked, "Um... Master draws those paintings, is he waiting for his wife?"

Yu Liuyin's fingertips trembled, and a drop of ink fell on the surface.

"Oh, it's dirty." Yan Bujing pouted her chin.

Yu Liuyin continued to paint: "No."

"Oh." Deceitful, definitely deceiving!Yan Bujing hummed.

"It's a close friend." Yu Liuyin said.

Look, I said it was a lie, it was exactly the same as what You Qinlang said.

"Today is the day of his death." Suddenly, Yu Liuyin said softly.

Yan Bujing was taken aback for a moment, blinked at Yu Liuyin, and suddenly felt that he had just said the wrong thing.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Master, I don't know..."

"It's okay." Yu Liuyin untied the rope that bound him.

Yan Bujing stretched his arms and scratched his head, "I saw more than 300 lamps hung up along the way. Could it be that Master comes here to hang one every year?"

"Well, this is the 310th ninth lamp."

God.Who is it... It is worth Yuliuyin's concern for more than 300 years.

Yan Bujing thought hard.

Why can't I figure out who he made friends with back then, and I haven't heard that he has any particularly good friends.

"Come with me?" Yu Liuyin raised the lantern in his hand. At this time, all the paintings were finished, and the candle was lit. The painting on the surface of the lantern was as real as it happened, and the flame inside was also orange-red, which was different from that The color of the rising sun fits perfectly.

"Huh. This is it?" Yan Bujing saw the place where the drop of ink was dripped just now, and Yu Liuyin drew a back figure on it.

That figure from the back seemed to be looking at the rising sun, and it also cast a long shadow.

Look at this character, he must be an extremely outstanding person.

The lotus planted the two of them ashore.Yan Bujing followed Yu Liuyin, not knowing what to say.

Should I comfort him?Tell a joke?still?

"No competition."

"Hey, here we come." Yan Bujing hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, Yu Liuyin handed him the lantern: "Hang it up."

"Me?" Yan Bujing asked in surprise.

"Now you are my apprentice, hang it up for me and tell him."

Oh, it turns out that I want to recognize someone.

Fine.

Yan Bujing hung up obediently, still muttering: "Master, I am Bujing, I am the apprentice of Shangxian Qiongze, although I don't know you, but you know me, you must have seen me. Don't worry, I will take good care of Master for you in the future, and you can eat and drink well below, don't miss him as an old man, after my Master passes away, I will definitely set up a tomb for you two and put you two together."

When he finished talking, he looked back and was startled.

Yu Liuyin's eyes that were as cold as frost were staring at him carefully.

He seems to see very deeply, but also seems to see very lightly.

At that moment, Yan Bujing suddenly became nervous and even stuttered.

"Master, Master?"

Just now what Yan Bujing said, Yu Liuyin naturally heard it clearly.He went forward, carrying a stick of fire in his hand, and when he saw a lantern go out, he lit it.

Seeing that another lamp went out, light it up again.

The sky is full of stars and covered with frost.

He walked ahead, Yan Bujing followed behind.

The lights went out again and again, and he turned them on again and again.

Yan Bujing finally couldn't bear it any longer, Xiao Pao stepped forward and walked side by side with him.

"Master, why do you have to keep every lamp on?"

Yu Liuyin lit the lamps all the way on the night of her best friend's death.

That night, it was bright all night.

He said: "The night was too dark, and he could only find his way home by lighting a lamp."

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