The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

What to do, what to do...

Gui Yunque jumped anxiously, but with its strength, there was no way to compete with Fu Hanzhang.

Even with all his strength, he could only watch him step by step towards the edge of the cliff.

At the moment when it was almost desperate, an icy blue streamer appeared out of thin air, ignoring the obstacles of the spiritual power of the illusion, and directly sank into the center of Fu Hanzhang's eyebrows.

At the same time, the person's forward movement also came to a sudden stop.

……

Fu Hanzhang was about to walk to the table to fetch a red hijab for Lin Yebei, when the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, but was surprised to find that the wooden table that was several steps away from him was now very close at hand. bump into.

what on earth is it?

He pinched the edge of the red cloth in doubt, relying on the real touch in his hand, he finally calmed down a little.

"Aren't you going to put it on for me?"

A trace of uncertainty flashed in Lin Yebei's eyes, but there was nothing unusual about the smile on the corner of his mouth. He even pinched his sleeve lightly and shook it coquettishly.

Fu Hanzhang stared at the snow-skinned, silver-haired, flower-like face without blinking, feeling that the softest part of his heart was deeply touched.

He nodded and said softly, "Here we come."

Holding the edge of the red cloth with both hands, covering the step shake and the bun a little bit, the fingertips brushed the thick hair, followed by the delicate eyebrows, the high nose bridge, and the extra soft and moist lips...

Fu Hanzhang bit his lips involuntarily, and suddenly had the urge to cry.

Once the sea of ​​fire was gone, he thought that he would never have such an opportunity to touch him so intimately in this life. At this moment, the person he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, but it was so beautiful that he felt it was unreal.

As if this was just a dream of his own, when he woke up from the dream, everything would disappear.

The moment he put on the hijab for Lin Yebei, he suddenly fell into a state of confusion.

When he woke up again, he was already in a palace.

Because he couldn't control his thoughts, he didn't realize that there was anything abnormal about what happened to him. He just turned his head in a daze, and was startled to realize that the seat in front of him was full of guests at some time.

There were familiar faces in the crowd, such as Wu Yuelan, Wen Shuyao, and many unfamiliar human monks, but without exception, they all had bright smiles on their faces.

Fu Hanzhang lowered his head and found that he was also wearing a bright red wedding dress.

Five or six steps away in front of him, Lin Yebei, whose face was covered by a red cloth, was holding a cluster of silk flowers and standing opposite him——

This is their wedding ceremony.

At this moment, it seems that the long-standing conflict between the human race and the demon race has long since ceased to exist.

Everyone is happy with the union.

"Hanzhang, if you take this silk flower I hold in your hand, it's considered a gift."

Lin Yebei stared fixedly at him, smiled, and stretched out his hand, "From now on, you and I will never have another heart, and we will never be apart."

"No matter what happens, I will never leave you. No identity or responsibility is important to me. From then on, in my world, only you exist, and no one or anything can separate you and me,"

Every word he said touched Fu Hanzhang's heart deeply, "As long as you take these few steps, I will no longer be your master, but your wife."

She is no longer a master, but a wife who can get what she wants, and who is always in love with her...wife?

Surrounded by such gentle and affectionate eyes, Fu Hanzhang felt that his flesh and blood seemed to be melting inch by inch.

The cold loneliness and despair intertwined with unbelievable ecstasy, coupled with the inexplicable inability to mobilize his cultivation, at this moment he could hardly bear the emotional shock.

It only takes a few steps to take the silk flower in Lin Yebei's hand, and everything he has dreamed about for many years can come true...

How could I refuse such an invitation?

"Okay, okay..." He panted quickly, and he was about to walk towards Lin Yebei. The moment he took his steps, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness:

"……that's not me!"

Fu Hanzhang stopped in his footsteps.

He didn't know where the call came from, and whether it was his hallucination.

But a severe headache followed, and he had to stop.

Pressing the forehead to soothe it for a while, I managed to regain my senses.

The ecstasy in his heart subsided a lot, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

... Isn't he looking for ice drinking grass for Lin Yebei?

Since his physical body was destroyed, how could he appear in front of him unharmed?

What's more, he couldn't understand Lin Yebei's character very well.

Even though such sweet words are what I want to hear, every word and every sentence should not come out of that person's mouth.

Fu Hanzhang raised his eyes and stared at "Lin Yebei" in front of him with a bitter smile:

"Sorry...I can't."

He watched the expression of the person in front of him change from joy to astonishment, and then to endless sadness. His heart throbbed uncontrollably, but he could only bear it:

"You are not him."

After Fu Hanzhang uttered these four words, the picture in front of him suddenly stopped, and the gorgeous and flamboyant colors also turned pale, and then disintegrated.

This is just a delusion around the Ice Drinking Grass. Once the people trapped in it no longer believe it, it will naturally fall apart.

Consciousness was tossing and falling in the chaos, and it took some time before Fu Hanzhang regained his clarity.

"You finally woke up!"

Noticing his movement, Gui Yunque immediately rushed to his eyes:

"Just now you triggered the illusion, and somehow kept walking towards the edge of the cliff. If you didn't wake up in time, you might have fallen!"

Fu Hanzhang furrowed his brows, his eyes flicked across the edge of the cliff which was only a few steps away from him, and his heart could not help but feel awe-inspiring.

It turned out that the person in the illusion had been luring me close just to make me fall off the cliff and die without a place to die.

Fortunately, that reminder made him realize that something was wrong in time...

But who will help him secretly?

As soon as he thought about it, a throbbing pain flashed across his forehead.

Fu Hanzhang hissed lightly, realizing that the illusion might have caused damage to his sea of ​​consciousness, so he could only put aside his thoughts temporarily.

He turned his head, only to see that the illusory brilliance covering the ice-drinking grass had dissipated at some point, revealing the slender and crystal-clear body.

"Once the illusion dissipates, the ice drinking grass must be picked within half an hour, otherwise it will wither."

Gui Yunque reminded in his ear.

Fu Hanzhang nodded, and tried to hold the stem of the ice-drinking grass.

To his surprise, this fairy grass itself is not as cold as ice and snow, but its tentacles are warm and moist, and its texture is not much different from Nuanyu.

only……

He tried to pull it up, but found that the root of the ice-drinking grass was tightly entangled with the ice layer, and it was impossible to forcefully pull it out.

"This... the root system of the fairy grass is sealed by the black ice, if it breaks, I'm afraid it won't survive the resurrection of the immortal..."

Gui Yunque flapped its wings anxiously, Fu Hanzhang tried to mobilize the candle dragon fire to melt the ice and snow, but the dantian was as silent as death.Neither the magic dragon pill nor the magic energy responded.

It seems that the spiritual power of the illusion has suppressed his own power. Could it be... there is no other way?

Looking at the ice-drinking grass in his palm, Fu Hanzhang's expression was tense, his scarlet eyes were almost bleeding.

This is the only chance to revive Lin Yebei, even if he is desperate, he will never let it go.

Since under the influence of Xuefeng Pill, his blood is full of power of ice and snow, so is it the same for him?

With a flash of thought in his mind, Fu Hanzhang's eyes lit up, and suddenly his five fingers slashed fiercely towards his left wrist!

Dark red blood quickly gushed out from the wound, and dripped down on the root system of the ice-drinking grass.

The surging fire element spread rapidly, and even the indestructible Wanzai Xuanbing was melted by the astonishingly high temperature, retreating a little bit.

Fu Hanzhang didn't pay any attention to the bleeding wound, and concentrated all his energy on the ice layer.

After an unknown amount of time, seeing that there was only a thin layer of solid ice left on the surface of the root system, he immediately grasped the stem vigorously and pulled out the ice-drinking plant from it.

At the same time, he quickly took out a long and narrow cold jade box from the sumeru bag, and put the fairy grass in it.

This is the container that Wen Shuyao prepared for him in advance, specially designed for storing living herbs.After any medicinal material is picked, it can be stored in it for half a year without spoiling, so it is perfect for holding ice grass.

Fastening the edge of the cold jade box, Fu Hanzhang pressed it tightly into his embrace with one hand, his lips trembling, and let out a low sob.

Fortunately, he succeeded, fortunately, he did not miss the chance to bring that person back to life...

Tears welled up in his eyes, he was trembling all over, the extreme grief and joy were intertwined, and he couldn't help being a little crazy for a while.

"Brother, be happy, let's stop the bleeding first,"

Gui Yunque looked at his trance-like appearance, and sighed secretly, "Otherwise the injury will be too serious, how should we climb down this cliff?"

Fu Hanzhang just woke up like a dream, took back the cold jade box with great care, tore off a corner of his clothes, and wrapped up the wound.

He propped himself up, and belatedly felt a bit of dizziness from excessive blood loss. He leaned forward and looked down the cliff, shaking his head and saying:

"I don't know what other hidden threats exist in the extreme northern snowfield. Now that my demon energy is restrained, and my energy and blood are exhausted, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to protect myself."

He took out a few charms from the Sumeru bag:

"This is the Extinct Breath Talisman I prepared in advance. It can hide my own breath and isolate it from outside intrusion. The cliff tops on the left and right are also high enough. Why don't we just deal with it here for one night and set off tomorrow to find the Suzaku bone."

"That's fine too."

Gui Yunque looked at his pale face worriedly,

"You don't have to push yourself too hard, these treasures are extremely rare, but you don't have to rush for a while..."

"No, I don't want to wait a moment longer."

Fu Hanzhang closed his eyes, hiding the madness and obsession overflowing from his eyes.

He didn't know how much longer he could hold on.

Now bringing Lin Yebei back to life is his only pursuit in the world. If he can't achieve this goal as soon as possible, he can't even imagine how he will live.

The dark red streamer cut off all sounds, he was already exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep after a little relaxation.

Seeing that he was asleep, Gui Yunque put his arms and legs lightly into his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Therefore, no one noticed that an icy blue brilliance quietly escaped from the center of Fu Hanzhang's eyebrows, transforming into a phantom with silver hair like snow.

Xu Ying stared at Fu Hanzhang silently, as if he wanted to touch his face, but retracted the moment he was about to touch it.

In the end, he leaned down slightly, put his hands around Fu Hanzhang's neck, and gently kissed his lips.

The author has something to say: If it wasn't for Xiaobei who arrived in time, Hanzhang would have fallen off a cliff and died. What about your dignity as a demon king, to be so in love with your brain!

Hey, it’s so hard to find an ice-drinking grass. Thinking of the Suzaku bone behind (shivering), it seems that Hanzhang still has to suffer~

Why did Xiao Bei appear in the end?Are his memories intact?What else will happen when Hanzhang is on the way to find the Zhuque bone?

I hope you will continue to support me~

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