The seventh rule of the male god

——If you can't live, you have to live until the moment of death.

Valley of Forgetfulness.

The wind carries the fragrance of bamboo leaves, unobstructed, the light moves slightly, and there are broken shadows splashing on it. The complicated dark red exorcism heart scriptures on the floor seem to be injected with abundant life, flowing like freshness.

The darkness is boundless--

chaos--

pain--

Jiang Yunsui was woken up by the pain, his body was in a tearing pain, as if the soul was separated, and the flesh and body were cut into pieces one by one.

He barely propped himself up and looked around, his eyes were as pure and cold as he had seen for the first time, he frowned slightly, a little surprised, a little surprised and joyful.

This is...the second floor of the bamboo building?

Didn't he not let himself go up to the second floor?

——You are not allowed to go up to the second floor of the bamboo building, or I will kill you, and leave after recovering your memory.

Cursing his lips, he suddenly remembered that the bed he was lying on was Yun Changfeng's bed, his face flushed instantly, and even his body became unbelievably hot with this thought.

There is another kind of secret thoughts and desires.

Squeak—the bamboo door was pushed open, making a slight sound. For some reason, Jiang Yunsui felt that the small sound of opening the door sounded extremely gentle.

He raised his eyes nervously and expectantly——

Yun Changfeng was holding the medicine, and half of the red plum was trimmed on the snow-white robe, embroidered from the bottom of the hem to the waist, which further complemented his frost-like charm.

"Ah, that—" Jiang Yunsui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he still didn't know the other party's name, so he slumped his shoulders in frustration.

Yun Changfeng put down the medicine, and said coldly: "Shen Chenxin."

"Oh..." Jiang Yunsui let out a weak voice, and then suddenly woke up. The other party told him his name, and his lost face suddenly came alive, "Shen Xin! Can I call you Shen Xin?"

"Yes." Yun Changfeng paused and asked, "Do you remember anything?"

"Remember what?" Jiang Yunsui frowned in doubt, the blush on his face hadn't faded away, and Yun Changfeng realized it when he walked in, and bent down to get close to Jiang Yunsui.

Jiang Yun watched him approaching casually, with Yun Changfeng's faint breath in his nose, Yun Changfeng's own breath was very clean, without the scent of ink, bamboo, or flowers.

It is the kind of indescribable feeling, the silent sky after the first snow.

Breathing seems to be blending, Jiang Yunsui's face flushed instantly, from the neck to the ears, from the ears to the cheeks.

Yun Changfeng put the back of his hand on Jiang Yunsui's forehead, put it on his own forehead for comparison, and then stood up, "Have you got a fever? Drink the medicine first."

Jiang Yunsui was a little disappointed, took the medicine that Yun Changfeng brought him, glanced at Yun Changfeng secretly, and then put it to his mouth and took a sip.

A touch of bitterness spread from the mouth, but this kind of bitterness was not uncomfortable, and finally turned into a touch of coolness, Jiang Yunsui quietly raised his eyes to look at Yun Changfeng, seeing that the other party was also watching him quietly, he couldn't restrain his joy in his heart, feeling It's like getting the whole world.

Thinking of Yun Changfeng's question just now, Jiang Yunsui put the medicine bowl aside, then frowned and said, "Shen Xin, I had a dream, a very strange dream, and I couldn't tell whether my emotions in the dream were happy or uncomfortable. , seems to have done some things, neither good nor bad, it was clear in the dream, but I can’t remember them all when I wake up.”

Yun Changfeng looked at him without speaking, the other's eyes were still clear and cold, that kind of coldness was the ice and water of the spring.

... Sure enough, I forgot.

Forgot that bloody sea of ​​corpses;

Forgot that Father Bai invited the hidden old monster;

Forgot that Bai Luoxi stood beside him as an enemy of his father;

Forgot that Jingyu led the whole month to return to the villa;

Forgot the sword that Shuisu blocked for him;

Forgot that his final outburst beheaded all righteous people including that old monster under the sword.

Jiang Yunsui is alive, Jing Yu is alive, Bai Luoxi is alive, Father Bai is alive, Shui Su is dead.

Yun Changfeng was a little stunned, that beautiful and unparalleled woman who refused to admit defeat even when she cried, that woman who begged him to save Jiang Yunsui before she died, that woman who looked like a dying ferocious she-wolf.

She was covered in blood, and a sword pierced through her body, but she supported her body with this sword.

She looked at him with those beautiful pair of water-cut autumn eyes, begging silently.

He promised her, yes.

Yun Changfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"Tomorrow, I'll let you see someone."

The wind blew into the window lattice, blowing the fate book next to it, flipping pages quickly, and finally, the wind stopped, and on the page that stood quietly, the ancient fonts were very flavorful——

Tianhua, mortal, ghost king, newborn.

It turns out that the new owner of Wangchen Valley has already been found.

Jiang Yunsui, he is Shen Biyang.

The next day came quickly, Jiang Yunsui was a little curious about who Yun Changfeng wanted him to meet, so he got up at Maoshi.

It's just that he didn't expect that he got up early, and that person came earlier, and he had already started talking with Yun Changfeng on the first floor.

It was a young girl dressed in Miao nationality, wearing a black and red Miao dress, her hair bun, neck, waist, arms, and ankles all wore snake-shaped silver ornaments, and there were crisp sounds when she moved.

The girl's facial lines are very good-looking, and her appearance is beautiful and pleasing. When she smiles, she shows her pointed canine teeth, which is naughty and cute.

Jiang Yunsui shook his head, feeling a little familiar, his face was still cold without any emotion, he looked at Yun Changfeng: "This is it?"

The girl giggled, got up and turned around Jiang Yun, muttering: "I didn't expect you to become like this after amnesia, but what should I do if I like it more?"

Yun Changfeng looked at Jiang Yunsui, looked at the lake outside the window, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was still faint, he said: "She is the king of the hundred-faced ghosts, the hundred ghosts. Didn't you have a strange dream? I asked her to give it to you. You interpret the dream."

Jiang Yunsui was puzzled: "Why her?"

Baigui smiled and said, "Because I created the dream for you. I originally planned that there would only be me and you in the dream, but I made a mistake and it became you and Wangchen Valley Master."

Jiang Yunsui asked coldly: "Then why are you willing to solve this dream?"

Hundred ghosts looked at Yun Changfeng, then at Jiang Yunsui, with frowned eyes, "Because I found that I like you, and I also like Wangchen Valley Master, so I decided to fulfill you."

There was something in the words, and the logic was chaotic. Jiang Yun sighed as he glanced at Yun Changfeng, who had nothing to do with him.

Hundred ghosts suddenly turned around and ran towards Yun Changfeng, and while the other party opened his mouth, he suddenly fed a pill into Yun Changfeng's mouth, and it melted in the mouth, Yun Changfeng frowned.

She stretched out her hand to smooth Yun Changfeng's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The last antidote, whether to feed it to Jiang Yunsui is up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, she used her lightness skills to fly far away, then stopped, supported a piece of bamboo tree, covered her chest with one hand, spit out a mouthful of blood, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and complained in bits and pieces——

"Really, Miss Ben is in a good mood, so she should do a good deed before she dies."

"Hey, why do you have to use such a lot of force? The meridians are all abolished. When the body is restored, the memory will also be restored. It's good to forget it. It's not self-inflicted when you remember it. Jiang Yunsui, you have to thank my lady for liking you. I will sacrifice myself to save you once..."

The voice of complaints became smaller and smaller, and the figure got farther and farther away, only to hear a sentence from afar, "It's not a loss to lose to the master of Wangchen Valley, tsk tsk, that kind of demeanor, no wonder Bai Xiaosheng recently edited the world's beauties list, water Han You was directly pushed to No.2..."

She was talking to herself about the affairs of Jianghu, her laughter was crisp and clear, which is rare in the world.

I remember that when Bai Xiaosheng wrote the list of beauties in the world, when he wrote about ghosts, he always wrote like this—there are rare in the world, innocent, not stunning, but they are already alluring.

Yun Changfeng looked at the direction in which Baigui left, sighed softly in his heart, turned around and kissed Jiang Yunsui's lips.

Accompanied by the non-erotic licking and licking in the mouth, and the sliding of the cold liquid, Jiang Yunsui blinked dully, the curved eyelashes kept trembling, and the tips of the ears began to turn red quietly again.

The tip of the tongue is lingering, and a strong tingling sensation spreads all the way from the spine.

Jiang Yun couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and slid it into Yun Changfeng's mouth. Following his instinct, the tip of his tongue delicately brushed the gap between the teeth, and lightly touched his palate unintentionally.

Accompanied by the sound of swallowing the liquid, the kiss ended with Yun Changfeng's withdrawal.

What's going on, I'm so dizzy...Jiang Yunsui was in dizziness in front of his eyes.

What followed was a constant stabbing pain from his head, stimulating his brain one after another. Yun Changfeng caught Jiang Yunsui's fallen body in time and carried him to the bed on the second floor.

Taking out a wet towel and putting it on Jiang Yunsui's forehead, Yun Changfeng rubbed his brows tiredly, sat down at the wooden table, took out the rice paper, and was speechless for a long time.

"When all the flowers bloom again, forget about me."

When I looked again, there was no one there, and I was in a trance like a dream.