"Where should I start... Well, let's start thousands of years ago, when the protagonists of the story were still young."

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a mountain in the sea, and there was a cultivator on the mountain. The cultivator was only a teenager. Because of his family, he had always had a gloomy face, hidden his heart, and was afraid of contact with outsiders. In order to escape the evil that brought him Coming to the home of great pain, he traveled thousands of miles alone, and came to a small fairy island, and came to that mountain."

"Over there, there are high-ranking gods everywhere, and no one cares about him, and no one will give him a second look. This makes the cultivator very relaxed and satisfied."

"But one day, a man of the same age suddenly came to his mountain. To avoid his master's punishment, that person sneaked to the mountain of the minor cultivator. Lying in front of him and defrauding his master away."

"The minor cultivator didn't want to agree at first, but when he saw the man's anxious and joyful smile, he suddenly agreed. Because he never knew that a person's expression could show ice and fire at the same time, and it would be so polarized." , and in harmony.”

"He thought that man was very interesting."

"Later, he invited the man to eat persimmons, showed his collection, and performed the whole process of drawing formation symbols and preparing poison/medicine. The man kept his eyes wide open, full of praise. A minor cultivator who has never been praised by anyone , when I heard the overwhelming praise, I was surprised and happy, I was so moved, I almost burst into tears, and lost my composure on the spot."

"Later, that man was finally discovered by his master, and he grabbed his ears and pulled him down the mountain. Alas, the little cultivator became a man again, no one cared about him, no one looked at him more, he was very relaxed, but Satisfy again."

"It's so lonely and sad to be alone, to monopolize the mountain, to poison and detoxify at will. A minor cultivator never knows that there will be times when he is afraid of silence and freedom."

"Slowly, slowly, after several months, he finally forgot about this accidental meeting and the upset this time, and turned back into a withdrawn and reserved bad boy. But, that person came again! "

"He said that he missed the delicious persimmons here, and also missed his lovely and poor junior, so he stopped by to have a look."

"The feeling of being remembered and cared about by others is too powerful, and it overwhelmed the reason of the minor cultivator in an instant. He couldn't help but draw a talisman, trapping the comers who wanted to fly away after resting."

"In a persimmon forest, the man was inside, and the minor cultivator was outside. The two of them stayed from dark to dawn, and then wandered from dawn to dark. For three days and three nights, they never left half a step. The man tried every means. However, they couldn’t break through the magic circle, couldn’t fly off the ground, and finally yelled loudly, laughing while scolding.”

"Hey! You don't know that smile!"

"That smile is the most complicated expression that the little cultivator has ever seen in his life, not one of them! He can interpret the peerless magic circle, he can concoct first-class magic medicine, and his ability to analyze things is rare in the world, but he just can't understand that person's smile. .”

"Senior Brother Yang, tell me, what kind of mood did that person feel in that situation? What was hidden in his smile? It wasn't joy, pain, anxiety, anger, coldness, or—all of them. ?! How did he do it? Why does a carefree young man spoiled by his master show such a smile that the world hates me so much?"

Wu Zhen talked, thought, and remembered, and with a pop, he also laughed strangely.

In a trance, the scene in front of me slowly faded, and the surroundings suddenly turned orange.Wu Zhen stared blankly at the laughing young man Lu Yang under the persimmon tree, his eyes were fascinated, as if drinking poison.

……

"500 years have passed."

"700 years have passed."

"1000 years have passed."

"The little cultivator analyzed the talismans, medicines, formulas, and human hearts bit by bit. Except for a little setback in the last item, the journey was smooth and progressed thousands of miles. Everything in the world faded before his eyes. Yarn, become shallow and boring, boring."

"In the past 1000 years, another protagonist in the story betrayed the sect and became a demon cultivator. In the Kunlun Wonderland, under the coercion of several masters and heavenly kings, he swept across the outer courtyard in a destructive manner. That’s more than 100 more lives—oh, the world was shocked by the First World War, but that’s it!”

"Then, that person went eastward with great fanfare and a high profile. After walking all the way, he let the blood of the enemy and himself flow all the way behind him. Those who stand in the way will die, and there will be no dead body."

"This kind of big devil with bloody hands still maintains correspondence with the sect and minor cultivators. In the letters, he speaks softly, writes in a gentle tone, and even—even teaches minor cultivators the principles of how to behave! It’s like respecting teachers, loving fellow students, guarding against impetuosity, keeping one’s own heart... Haha, tell me, is this person pedantic or hypocritical?”

Wu Zhen laughed loudly twice.Lu Yang was forced to listen to nonsense for a long time, and finally got tired of his story that didn't look like a story at all, and sighed: "I'm sick."

"It's just sick!"

Wu Zhen clapped his palms in admiration, then leaned over and pinched Lu Yang's cheek, forcefully turned his face around, and the two looked at each other again.

"You know you're sick too?"

"..."

Wu Zhen let go of his hand, wanting to laugh at Lu Yang's escape-like silence, but for some reason, he suddenly lost his sense of joy, and couldn't squeeze out a smile anymore.

"The punishment is up, and the story is told, so let's get to the point." He muttered and glanced at Lu Yang, "Brother, don't you want an answer, I'll give it to you!"

"Thinking about that day, you killed me. Unfortunately, the past millennium has given me too many opportunities, enough for me to make the impossible possible. From you, the big devil of the land who is known as 'the tarsus kills, never dies' survive."

Lu Yang's expression changed, and his eyes rolled slightly, as if he wanted to look at Wu Zhen, but he couldn't bear to look.

Wu Zhen laughed: "Ha, yes, there are so many ways to fake death in the real world, this answer is too simple, you don't like it, do you?"

Lu Yang didn't answer.

"But you didn't rule them out one by one that day? You are so naive and idiot, thinking that my body is really dead when it is lying in front of your eyes? No way, if you don't whip a corpse, break a bone or something, It was a waste of my analysis of your human nature for so many years, and I also failed my high expectations for you!"

"Right, you really did that, right? Then tell me, brother, what methods have you used to prove that I am dead and will not come back to life?"

Lu Yang lowered his head, trembling slightly because of Wu Zhen poking at him randomly, exhaled lightly: "... 27 kinds."

Wu Zhen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You think highly of me!"

But in the blink of an eye, he grinned, smiling infinitely cold and proud:

"I don't even need to see it with my own eyes, but I can guess what you have done to my corpse... Seriously, I have been hiding in the darkest cave for more than 1000 years when my body died and my magic power was lost. After countless times of reunion, how can I return all the pain to you! No, I will return it to you ten times, twenty times! I am thinking about the process of torturing you, humiliating you, and ravaging you It was only during those years that I struggled to get through those years..."

He suddenly jumped forward and hugged Lu Yang tightly.

So those chains moved together, tearing more of Lu Yang's flesh and blood.

With a hoarse and shrill scream, Lu Yang's hands and feet twitched, and he passed out from the pain in an instant, then woke up again.

But just like this, with his aura blocked and bleeding like crazy, he kept holding his breath, not to mention that his breath was like a gossamer, and he didn't even fall into a coma that lasted more than one breath.

At this moment, his head was leaning on Wu Zhen's thin shoulders, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and unexpectedly his eyes became clear slowly, and there was no drowsiness and chaos in his eyes that were seriously injured and weak.

Therefore, he can clearly observe the external things, and he can also feel the pain in the body without any ground.

Wu Zhen whispered in his ear: "That's it, do you understand, dear Senior Brother Yang?"

Lu Yang kept silent, and Wu Zhen replied by himself: "That's right, I've been thinking about it for a long time, what if I hit you too hard for a while and ruined you? You can't bear the pain or shame, just go straight Closing my eyes, fainting or committing suicide, wouldn’t my fun be gone? That’s why I researched a Gu, you may have heard of it, it’s called ‘Twin Souls’…”

Twin souls!

These three words were like a red-hot soldering iron, hitting Lu Yang's slightly cold nerves hard, producing an instant explosive effect.

Lu Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and with strength coming from nowhere, he broke free from Wu Zhen's embrace, and fell backwards with countless aura chains.Wu Zhen looked at him in astonishment, and a ferocious smile of ecstasy slowly appeared on his face.

His ten fingers were twisted tightly together, as if if he didn't do this, he would strangle his own throat, or rush forward to strangle Lu Yang's throat.

"Say it! Tell me!" He roared silently in his heart, "Whether you are surprised, angry, disbelieving, suddenly enlightened, give me a reaction! Show me your emotions! If——if you can even bear this live--"

He didn't have to worry about what would happen if Lu Yang held back.

Because as his thoughts jumped, Lu Yang's face did show surprise, anger, disbelief, and sudden realization.

Maybe it's just a slight trembling of a certain line, maybe it's just the water in the eyes, maybe it's just the breath blowing a strand of hair... Others may think that Lu Yang has always had the same expression, but Wu Zhen can see, only Wu Zhen can see!

From thousands of years ago, only he could interpret Lu Yang's delicate and extreme expression!

He is proud of it, he is never tired of it, he is willing to use his life and everything as the price, in exchange for even one day, to guard this person, lock this person, admire this person, analyze this person, and control this person!

Then, he heard Lu Yang coughing blood violently, and asked him: "You mean, now you and I share the same soul?"

"That's right! As long as you are alive, my soul will not go into the nether world; similarly, as long as I am willing, your soul will not be harmed at all, even if it is—" Wu Zhen paused, using a flame With a fiery tone, he slowly spit out four extremely vicious words, "——playing with you to death!"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and answered him with four words: "This is impossible."

Wu Zhen couldn't help laughing wildly.He pointed at Lu Yang, and sneered loudly in the most exaggerated, wanton and nervous tone:

"Impossible? Ha, brother, do you think it's impossible for me to be alive now? Or is it impossible for you to be awake and not pass out? Or, is it impossible for me to hide from the sun for thousands of years like a dog? Otherwise, it is impossible for me to calculate you without fault? Tell me, what is impossible? You obediently entered my room, obediently drank my water, and obediently suppressed your murderous aura to me. language, completely unprepared, I still think it’s impossible!”

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