As a ghost, I want to chase the Onmyoji

Every day, the man would come to see the boy, and every time he would be driven away by the boy's sharp words.However, no matter how many times he was hurt, the man still looked at him masochistically.

It's just that the man's face is getting paler and paler, and the tiredness that cannot be concealed appears in his eyes.

Feng Weixi looked at the man who was getting more and more haggard, feeling angry and anxious.He thought about the previous things carefully, and according to the man's character, he would not do such a thing.But the man imprisoned him without saying a word, which made him very angry.But even so, while Nan Jinlin was asleep, he fed the snow lotus that he had hidden a long time ago.

But despite this, it still failed to stop the man's body from getting weaker and weaker.Every time I met the man, he held up his energy and talked to the boy naturally, even though the boy would not answer when he got there.

Ma Da, you want to listen to me, but you should let me go, bastard!

In another room, a beautiful girl looked at herself in the mirror, her well-dressed makeup made her even more beautiful.Brother Nan's friendly attitude these past few days made him even happier, but for some reason he still felt a little disappointed.

Mo Ling looked at the woman immersed in the fantasy of self-happiness, and asked softly, has your wish come true?

The woman hesitated for a moment, then happily said, yes, it has been realized.

Mo Ling asked in a seductive voice, then, can I ask for a reward?

Before the girl could respond, the woman suddenly felt the pain of tearing her soul.Big drops of sweat fell, and not long after, a wisp of pale smoke emerged from the woman's body and dissipated into the air.

After a while, a girl with a stern face stared at the mirror, with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth.

What a fool!Those who deal with the devil will pay the price sooner or later.

Walking out swaggeringly, I accidentally saw the painting on the table in the woman's room. I walked over to have a look. In the painting, the man in red was playing the piano, exuding a melancholy atmosphere.The carefully drawn eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Mo Ling.

[Hahahahahahaha] There was a burst of piercing laughter from the room, and Nightmare's face was full of sarcasm.

This stupid woman didn't realize her intentions from the beginning to the end.It's no wonder that he should die so well.

Feeling the sudden surge of demonic energy, Nan Jinlin immediately went to the place where the demonic energy gathered. When he saw the girl with a crazy expression, the girl turned around and her red eyes made him understand that the girl had been taken away.

Nightmare's way of snatching the body is different from other demons. He relies on people's desires and replaces them with equal value. Therefore, after taking the body, he cannot take it back.

Nan Jinlin sneered, it turned out that this is the person behind the scenes.

Lifting a sword and directly stabbing it, the Nightmare hit it with a fiery red and flaming whip.

The two weapons collided, and the utensils in the room made a crisp shattering sound.

For some reason, the wind in the dark room was still uneasy. He felt even more flustered when he thought of Nan Jinlin who had become more and more haggard in recent days.He hastily used his demonic power to struggle, but it was a pity that the chain remained indifferent.

Nan Jinlin, who was fighting the Nightmare, felt that the chain that locked Nan Jinlin had been being attacked by black magic, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness.At that time, in order to prevent Feng Weixi from escaping, he added his formation to the chains that bound Feng Weixi. Once he wanted to escape and the chains were forcibly attacked, he would be affected.

In this struggle of speed and strength, Nan Jinlin's sudden pause was noticed by the Nightmare. Taking advantage of this gap, the Nightmare immediately whipped him over. Nan Jinlin finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, bright The red color soaked the white shirt on his chest, making the man look extremely embarrassed.

On the other side, feeling the uneasy wind in his heart, he attacked the chain with all his strength, and his heart was very anxious, what did that guy do.

Feeling Feng Weixi's movements, Nan Jinlin felt bitterness in his heart. It turned out that he was so eager to get rid of me.

Suffering serious injuries, coupled with abnormal sadness and trance, Nan Jinlin soon couldn't hold on anymore.

This nightmare has obviously been in the country of Yue for a long time, if he is allowed to continue to act as a princess, there will be a catastrophe for mankind sooner or later.

Finally, he lowered his head and stroked his chest, feeling the beating of his heart. Nan Jinlin lowered his head and smiled wryly. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He cut his palm and went up to him.

The Nightmare, who thought Nan Jinlin would continue to die, smiled sarcastically, and struck away with his palm, but he was trapped in an instant, and the blood flowed along Nan Jinlin's palm to form a fog net of blood, tightly entwining the Nightmare .With the last of his strength, Nan Jinlin raised his sword and pierced Nightmare's heart.

The Nightmare whimpered in pain, and finally closed his eyes, turning into black mist.After Nightmare died, the chaotic memories trapped in Nan Jinlin's mind finally returned to their normal state.

It turned out that this is the truth.A tear flowed from the corner of his eye, feeling the life passing away in his body, Nan Jinlin felt intense reluctance and love, what a pity...

The guard who was trapped outside the barrier and couldn't get in finally came in. Seeing the national teacher lying on the ground, he panicked and called for a doctor.But Nan Jinlin stopped him.

The weak voice can only be heard when you are close. The guard pressed close to the mouth of the national teacher. Nan Jinlin exhausted his last strength and hoarse his voice, 【After I die... immediately dig out my heart... and give it to the person in the dark room Mr. Feng.Cough...from now on, you will be his hidden bodyguard...remember...protect him for life...don't...don't...let anyone else hurt him. 】

Feng Weixi in the dark room suddenly felt that the chains on his body were a little weaker, and when he pulled them apart vigorously, the chains suddenly broke.

Nan Jinlin, who was lying on the ground, was bitten back by the chains, his heart ached violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he closed his eyes.

In a daze, he saw the first time he saw Feng Weixi, that silly and embarrassed fox. This time, he stepped forward directly and held it tightly in his arms. [Don't be afraid, I'm here. 】

Feng Weixi, who finally broke free, suddenly felt unprecedented sadness in his heart for some reason, and a huge sense of loss occupied his heart.Tears flowed from the eye sockets, and I couldn't stop it.He hurried out of the dark room and met the guard who had just arrived.

[Master Feng, this is a gift from the national teacher. 】The guard's tone contained undisguised anger and complaints.

Feng Weixi's heart fell heavily, and he swung the box away with his palm.The box fell to the ground, rolling on the clean ground, and a blood clot rolled out of the box.

In the center of the blood clot, a fluorescent-colored leaf shone brightly.

The guard looked at Feng Weixi angrily, and reprimanded him loudly.But he couldn't hear it anymore.

【I want this...】The boy was held in the arms of the man, and he murmured while touching the man's heart.

[Okay, here you go. 】The man coughed lightly because of his injury, his face was slightly flushed, and his eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

The years are in a trance...

[Ah... ah...] The young man let out a painful roar, which sounded like the painful and angry wail of a bird when it lost its spouse. One after another, it fiercely vented the unwillingness and pain in its heart.

Picking up the blood clot on the ground, gently wiped off the contaminated dust, tears fell drop by drop, unable to hold back.

Putting the warm blood clot next to my ear, it seemed as if I could hear a man's warm and magnetic voice, he was softly speaking touching words of love, [I love you. 】

With tears in his eyes, the young man softly replied "I love you" silently.He lowered his head and looked at the blood clot tenderly. The leaves on it were still glowing with fluorescence, which became his only light in the dark room.

I'm not leaving, I don't blame you anymore, can you come back, my love...

As long as I'm alive I'll call you my everything

As long as I am sincere, I will feel you are around me, I will come to ask you for advice on anything, and I will dedicate my love to you at any time.

As long as I live, I will never hide you.

Only a little bit of the shackles that bind me to your will remain, and your will is done in my life—and that shackle is your love.

The young man gently stroked the blood clot, as if he was looking at his beloved lover, he lowered his head slowly and kissed him.Soft, just like a man.

Open your palm, the sharp nails pierced your heart, it hurts, it hurts so much, do you also hurt like this, don't be afraid, I will accompany you.

The guard looked at Feng Weixi's actions in shock, the national teacher said he would protect him for the rest of his life and not let others hurt him, but what if he hurt himself?Seeing Feng Weixi who was still protecting the blood clot after death, everyone closed their eyes.

When the two died, ten years had just passed...

The guards stepped forward, intending to collect their corpses and bury them together.

When the guards approached, suddenly, a burst of light flashed...

The author has something to say:

In the middle is a poem by Tagore, this shackle is your love, it is really beautifully written (?▽?)