Mozun's sultry whitewashing strategy

A Yuan...who is it?

When Xici was rarely confused, he tried hard to recall something.

In the end, watching the black shadow almost shatter Yan Wu's physical body with a palm, and holding "self" out of the Taixitai like crazy - some pictures buried deep in the memory began to escape from the buds that wanted to take root... But There are only some short fragments that can't be seen clearly, but they can't be put together no matter what.

He has been thinking about this memory for a long time.

He'd always known there was a missing piece in his memory - about someone.So he has been guarding Qingling, trying to find an answer.

Xici recalled the slight change in that person's expression, which was undoubtedly the poison that tormented Gu Xun.

"I don't remember..." He replied to Gu Xun, "When I came back from Zhongzhou, I seemed to have lost something."

"Lost him?" Gu Xun was already in a bad mood, but now that he heard Xici's words, he might have some past entanglements with that black robe, and a strange feeling came up in his heart, "Let me take a look, okay?" ?”

Gu Xun looked down Xici's fair neck, as if he wanted to tear the white shirt that covered Xici's chest - revealing the place where another person had once shielded him from a knife.

What appears in the dream will be the truest self, including the marks that have left on the body.

Gu Xun's eyes were too scorching, Xici couldn't ignore them.He took a serious look at Gu Xun, as if he had made some decision, and put his hand on his belt.

The clothes were scattered, revealing Xici's smooth white jade-like skin. It was obviously not the first time I saw it, but Gu Xun was very angry. He stared at the scar that almost stretched from his shoulder to his waist—distressed, Anger, jealousy... Many bad emotions rushed to his brain like a ignited fire, burning him almost to the point of losing his mind, his bulging veins were throbbing, and his pupils were turning red.

"Xiao Xun, calm down." Xi Ci was about to raise his hand to comfort Gu Xun, who was about to go crazy, but the man who couldn't calm down grabbed his wrist with a lot of force, and staggered a few steps. Gu Xun pushed him back On the edge of the dream, this thin layer of dream seemed to be smashed by Gu Xun's strength.

Gu Xun seemed to be crazy, he stared at the hideous scar on Xici's chest, his pupils became redder and redder, and finally, like a wild beast, he clamped Xici's wrist and pressed it against the top of his head, buried his head in Bite down.

The surging desire in his bones broke free from the gate, and his hot breath hit Xici's slender neck, and he couldn't help but want to bite down from here—biting all the way along the scar... Xici had once blocked for others Cover up the traces of the knife and replace it with your own.As if marking it, he is his own.

He said it was biting, but he didn't dare to use too much force, as soon as his lips touched the white jade-like skin, it was like being burned.Xici seemed to have stopped breathing. Gu Xun felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he lost his strength for a moment. His lips were pressed against Xici's collarbone. At the beginning of the incision, he pressed against it lightly. Lift your head up slowly.

He calmed down a lot, and saw Xi Ci leaning stiffly against the wall, his white clothes had fallen down, revealing his beautiful shoulders, and the light red marks left by his collarbone after being kissed for a long time.

A look of being bullied by himself - Gu Xun was inexplicably excited and satisfied.

He thinks he's a pervert.

Gu Xun let go of Xi Ci's wrist with his palm, and his cold fingertips landed on the wound on his shoulder, little by little, touching gently, until they almost touched his waist, Xi Ci grabbed his hand.

He knew that if he went any further, he would go too far.

Gu Xun seemed to have spent a lot of effort to break free, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

Xici was lost under Gu Xun's crazy kiss just now, and the tingling sensation from the position next to the collarbone went straight to his heart, and he felt that he was completely confused...

Xi Ci slowed down for a moment, his voice a little hoarse, "...it doesn't hurt."

"It hurts." Gu Xun wanted to touch it with his fingertips again, but his position on Xi Ci's waist was off, and he gently pulled his clothes together, and put him back on neatly. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Qingling... ...has something to do with him?"

"...Maybe." Xi Ci couldn't remember, he just felt the blurred images in his memory being forcibly brought up, struggling, but couldn't see clearly.

Xici's slightly hazy eyes gradually focused from the intensity just now. He looked up at Gu Xun, trying to maintain his usual calm appearance, but frowned slightly, "Xiao Xun, lend me some time...let me think clear."

The time in the dream was not long, but Xici felt that it was more addictive than the past thousand years.When he was about to accept the heart-beating years with Gu Xun, a hole was opened in the past, telling him that you still have unfinished missions...you may still have someone to wait for.

Gu Xun was silent for a long time, tied the belt several times for Xici, and then slowly said, "What if I don't borrow it? You just agreed, you are mine. Don't you miss him, okay? He's dead! You Forget... okay?"

Xi Ci looked at Gu Xun's flushed pupils that seemed to be about to burst out of emotion, his lips moved, but before he could say a word, Gu Xun received it with a wry smile, "I've experienced it...how can I forget it? If your Qing Mausoleum was really built for him, the tombstone was really built for him, and the marriage letter was really carved for him..." Then how much you should like him.

"Forget it, I'll borrow it. Think about it slowly, it's best not to remember it, it's best to forget it. If..." I still remember, what can Gu Xun do?

Gu Xun raised his hand to cover Xici's cheek, and stroked his slightly frowning brow for him, with infinite tenderness in his downcast eyes, "Brother, I have long wanted to do something wrong."

This time, he thought he meant it.

The atmosphere between the two of them has inexplicably become much more subtle, as if the theme of this dream has changed, and it has become a tension between two people who have their own concerns.

Yan Wu's story became the background, and Gu Xun just stared at every scene where the black robe appeared.

Heipaozi is a bad person to the bone, as bad as a monster crawling out of hell.He is cruel and unscrupulous. Except for Xi Ci, human life seems to be a toy like dust in his eyes.

He almost slashed Yan Wu thousands of times, but he didn't let him die. He raised a group of monsters fed by Gu worms, who were more loyal than the emperor's shadow guards.

How could Xici like him?But Gu Xun didn't have the confidence to deny it.In the dream, I could only see the scene of Yan Wu appearing, and the black robe really hadn't made a move in front of Xi Ci.

It was only then that Gu Xun discovered why the Yangyang Zhongzhou was on the verge of extinction so quickly - this man almost controlled the lifeline of Zhongzhou, the immortal master and the emperor were just his puppets.He kept Zhongzhou safe, but he was afraid that Xici would be angry.

But no matter how well-hidden a secret is, it will be revealed one day.

Yan Wu became that lunatic's medicine man.He was imprisoned in the dark Taixi Terrace for three years.

When he came out again, it was the lunatic at the Taixi Terrace who went crazy and forced the prime minister to death and the king to abdicate, causing chaos in Zhongzhou.Yan Wu contacted Xilin's soldiers and planned to take advantage of the chaos to destroy Zhongzhou. Who knew that lunatic turned himself into a puppet who could only listen to him.

In fact, lunatics don't often kill people. I heard that he got angry because he had a quarrel with someone, and he wiped out a country.

Xilin was the first to attack, led by Chu Yu.

Yan Wu never thought that one day, he would confront Chu Yu with swords.

Chu Yu knew he was not dead.After the Gu wine switches hosts, the original host can have perception.

Yan Wu thought that Chu Yu had come to save him.

Since Chu Yu got better, he should have been more energetic, but unexpectedly, he became thinner than before.

He was dressed in white, and Yan Wu, who calmed down after killing people in a frenzy, dropped his knife to the ground after seeing the figure.

He seemed to see a sugar child, and all the sufferings he had suffered were innumerable.

Chu Yu patted the person in his arms, the incomplete Yan Wu made people feel distressed.

Why is this man so stupid, he agreed to be his own general and he agreed to go back.

Yan Wu had never cried before in his life. When the warm tears wet Chu Yu's chest, he felt his numb heart was burning hot.

"Hey, don't cry." Chu Yu lost his mind for a moment, kissed Yan Wu for a long time, and then said to him with crescent eyes, "Let's go home together."

Yan Wu nodded his head vigorously, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"The ashes are very light." Chu Yu leaned back with a smile, and a cold blade embedded in the back of the chair stabbed his heart very accurately and steadily. The blood flowed like water and couldn't stop, but he kept laughing, " Yan Wu, I will give you back your freedom, you take me home... okay?"

Yan Wu frantically went to cover the wound, his hand was full of cuts.

"I don't want it! Xiaoqian, stop! I don't want anything... I only have you... only you!"

Chu Yu couldn't lift his hands to rub his head anymore, "Fool, if I die, you will be free."

Chu Yu raised his eyes, seeing that the tens of thousands of wars in Zhongzhou and Xilin had ceased, and the hatred accumulated since childhood flooded up again. He looked down at Yan Wu pleadingly, "You are free...you can kill for me Killed a lot of people... Paved the way to hell for me."

The string breaks—

"I'll teach you.

Teach you to become a sharp blade, let you kill for me. "

The first thing Chu Yu taught Yan Wu was to kill people.

"I'll kill, I'll kill... I'll kill them all, okay?" Yan Wu coaxed Chu Yu, "Don't leave, okay?"

"Not good." Chu Yu frowned beautifully, "Are you a fool? If I don't die, you will die."

"Then I die, I killed so many people, I deserve to go to hell, you are different, you are so good—"

"Hush——I'm not good, very bad." Chu Yu put his index finger on his lips, bent his eyes, and leaned back in the chair, the blade pierced deeper. He made a "hiss—" but seemed to be Enjoy the pain.

Yan Wu wanted to hug him like crazy, but was stiffened by Chu Yu's words——

"You are the only person who has treated me well in these years. You are a good dog, obedient and loyal, so you can only be mine." Chu Yu said like a baby, "Nothing in this world can make me sad, but a dog Thinking of you dead makes me feel too lonely to laugh."

"Yan Wu, I originally thought, let you die with me, people like us can't go to heaven, come to hell and be my companion." Chu Yu's tone became lighter and lighter, "But I don't want you to die It's gone. Death is a relief. I'm tired, but you have to live, and live to avenge me."

"Yan Wu... I saved you." Chu Yu looked at Yan Wu's painful and tangled expression, as if admiring something, "You have to live well for me, and taste the most painful pain in the world... you will know You won't blame me for how tired I am."

Yan Wu moved her lips, the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat.

Chu Yu understood what he wanted to ask, and finally smiled at him, but it was the most sincere smile in his life, "I have never liked you... This is the only truth I have ever said in my life."

After Chu Yu died, his blood dried up instantly like a withered flower, like a mummy fixed on the bright blade of the stirrup.

In the end, he left him a jug of wine and a dream that he would never get out of his life.

Love makes people yearn for life, while hate makes people turn life into vain.

Yan Wu went crazy, the curse from Taixi Terrace could not restrain him, he killed all the people on the battlefield.

The ones in the west...the ones in Zhongzhou...are all hurting Xiaoqian.

After the blood flowed into rivers on the battlefield, a man calmly walked out of the city tower——that lunatic on the high platform of Taixi.

The black robe was wrapped around him, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he tilted his head, as if he was satisfied with the status quo, and then opened his hands—he was summoning the undead!

The huge black air was like a wind, carrying the bones on the ground, surrounding him, and the world was almost colorless for a moment.

The wailing of countless people filled the dreamland, swallowing the heaven and the earth with the breath of death...

Gu Xun realized in an instant - this is the legendary grave of thousands of people!

At this moment, Xici took his hand and said, "Do it!"

The crisis of mass graves is far more terrifying than imagined. Sticky black shadows crawl out from the ground...the walls...the blood-stained swords...anywhere where people have died.

Those dead souls trampled on the body of the immortal Yan Wu. He struggled, watching the destruction of this world with his last breath that could never be extinguished.

The disgusting spirits came from hell, and surrounded the man in black, as if they were driven by him.

The whirlwind-like black shadow rolled up the wild sand, accompanied by deafening wailing and screaming, turning the entire city into a huge tomb!

The day was suddenly dark, and the black shadows gathered more and more, and it seemed that there was a thunder, which wanted to break the grave into a skylight!

——The dream began to vibrate, that's now!

Gu Xun blocked Xi Ci behind him, sacrificed thousands of dry bone bells, and the crisp sound of bones colliding struck this layer of dreams!

The shaking of the dream became more and more intense!

The sky is struggling in the black sky, ready to tear apart!

Gu Xun resisted the sound of bone bells, and confronted the mass grave summoned by the man in black—the black energy from the two sides converged at one point, and a strong wave shattered everything around him!

The man seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of red pupils, looking from Gu Xun's direction!

Gu Xun was burned by that gaze - that person's eyes seemed to be able to see him, like a whirlpool, hooking himself into his world...

"Come on, go to hell."

The ethereal voice swayed, as if piercing Gu Xun's soul... He was hit by the force of the mass grave and took a step back.

At this moment, Xici, who was standing behind Gu Xun, jumped to the top of the dream, turned into frost, and slashed towards the dome!

The sky burst!

The dream began to collapse rapidly!The real world unfolds little by little.

Gu Xun's mind kept echoing the words that the man stared at him with a smile that seemed to be cursing, "Come on, go to hell."

"Xiao Xun?" After Xici fell to the ground, he walked in front of Gu Xun who hadn't regained his composure. Frostfall hadn't had time to put it away before it fell into Gu Xun's sight.

"!" He woke up instantly as if he had been splashed with cold water—people in the dream cannot use magical artifacts.

Unless... Fuck!It's really Western!

In the dream, all kinds of images of what Gu Xun had done came flooding back, especially the lively one that was biting Xici just now...

Gu Xun's headache was worse than a dream collapse.

The author has something to say: Xici: Only puppies bite people!

Phew—this long dream is finally over...

Thank you for reading~(￣▽￣～)~