Candle [Rebirth]

"Life is spirit and death is death..."

"Xiuxiu entangles the funeral tomb..."

Xiao Ning was leaning on the cold sarcophagus, the wine jug in his hand was already empty, he seemed to have heard this dirge sung by someone vaguely, and the raging rage made him wake up in an instant: "Who, who Singing an elegy! No one dies here, who will allow Mingling Mountain to sing an elegy!"

Seeing that the moment he just opened his eyes, the singing voice disappeared, and there was only a maid in front of him who didn't dare to lift her head: "Your Majesty... Yes, someone wants to see you."

Xiao Ning stood up staggeringly, looked at the pale face of the sleeping person in the sarcophagus, and said coldly, "I don't see you."

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but he couldn't feel the temperature anymore, and he didn't know how long it had been. This person was lying here deeply, as if he had fallen asleep, but his skin was terribly cold, like a piece of solid ice.Xiao Ning stared at the bright red mole on the center of his lips, thinking in a daze, she shouldn't have such emotions.

It's just... an enemy.

An enemy with a vicious heart who was bullied to death by him.

What's worth--

But the emotion in his heart was inexplicable, dazed, and painful, and he didn't know why, Xiao Ning stretched out his hand to touch his face in a daze, caressing, lingering, as if possessed, until the maid on the ground trembled and continued: " He... he said, he can make Mr. Gu live, come back alive!"

Xiao Ning suddenly raised his head.

Osmanthus flowers bloom outside Beichen Palace, a rich fragrance, this fragrance is usually a bit cloying, but after a rain, it becomes cold and beautiful, mixed with the smell of dew, taking a deep breath, the coolness pours from the nose enter.

Shen Qiuhe walked slowly in front of him, stretched out his hand to take off his black hood, and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of him with a smile: "I heard that you killed Jielan in a fit of anger a few days ago..."

"Damn her." Xiao Ning didn't even move his eyebrows.

"But where does your lord's anger come from?" Shen Qiuhe looked at him sideways, as if he was very puzzled, "Isn't it good that he is dead? Isn't he your enemy? What did he do to you back then, you really... ...forgot all about it?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Ning turned around and whispered to him, "What can you do?"

"I definitely have a solution," Shen Qiuhe rolled his eyes and said meaningfully, "But why should I help you..."

"I slaughtered Zhongsui Mountain as you wished, and handed Zuowan Mountain and Xie Qingjiang into your hands, what more do you want?" Xiao Ning asked impatiently.

"I want—" Shen Qiuhe stretched out his slender fingers and poked his heart straight, "I want you."

"I want you to obey me. I have many things that I need you to do for me."

Xiao Ning's eyes wandered into the coffin: "...OK."

There was almost no hesitation.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Shen Qiuhe's lips.

Xiao Ning remembered that he was blindfolded and brought to a place, but no one spoke to him for a long time.After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took off the black cloth blindfolded by himself, but what caught his eyes was a mask with a fox face: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" The fox-faced mask turned back to him, pointing behind him, "The person who brought you seems to have collided with someone, and was dragged into another place while crossing the sea from the sky. Just leave yourself here, this is the island of spiritual wishes, what do you want?"

"Spiritual wish?" Xiao Ning repeated blankly, almost subconsciously, "I want him to come back to life..."

"Human flesh and bones, I can't do this kind of business—" Fox said impatiently, "Change one for another."

"Change one?" Xiao Ning raised his head to look at him, his eyes suddenly turned red, "If he can't come back to life, what else can I want?"

The fox face saw the color of his pupils, but his complexion suddenly turned serious, he turned around and touched Xiao Ning's throat, and just injected spiritual power into it, he was shocked: "The inner breath is so disordered, you... There is something wrong with your memory?"

Seeing that Xiao Ning didn't speak, he had no choice but to continue to probe: "There is too much evil in my heart, it's okay, hey, let's do it..."

He rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, and pushed Xiao Ning into the stone mirror in front of him. Xiao Ning paused, but was swallowed directly by the mirror, leaving the fox face clapping his hands outside: "What a fool!" Fool, I don’t even know about being sealed, I don’t want to do business with fools.”

Xiao Ning didn't understand where he was at first, even when he saw the pale snow in Mingling Mountain, he felt very confused, but there was a similar memory in his mind that was about to move, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Until I saw... him.

Then see myself.

Xiao Ning didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He looked at everything that happened in front of him from the perspective of an outsider. He laughed and cried for a while, and his roaring, cursing, and crying were all swallowed up by the vast snow mountain in front of him. Echoes are stingy with alms.

Followed by Mount Sui.

Xie Qingjiang licked the blood on his lips, and bit down a deep wound viciously on Gu Ling's neck.

The night before the sword test meeting.

Gu Ling knelt under the steps of Jilan Pavilion, and kowtowed in his direction several times, mercilessly, his forehead was broken, and it blended with the red marks he made himself, strangely gorgeous.

The letter written in Beichen Palace.

There was also the pouring spring rain that night, the long hair was hanging wet on his pale back, and there was an ambiguous red mark in the most obvious place, Gu Ling got up expressionlessly and pulled the thin clothes on his shoulders, step by step Gone, stepping on the rainy courtyard one by one ripples.

Knowing that he was controlled by evil spirits, Gu Ling held the small dagger on the table with trembling hands, and desperately tried to assassinate Jie Lan, but his spiritual power was weak, so it was impossible to succeed.Jie Lan snatched his small dagger backhand, and with a gentle smile, nailed his palm to the ground with the dagger.

After he learned about this, he pulled out the dagger on the ground expressionlessly, picked his chin with the blood-stained tip, and jokingly said: "I think you are too free to challenge my bottom line like this. Do you really think I dare not let you die?"

……

At last he saw himself again.

At that time, Gu Ling had already been brought from Beichen Palace to the underground palace by him, his hands were tightly tied to the wooden frame behind him, and something was stuffed in his mouth, it was full, lest he bite his tongue, more than half of his body would be soaked. in cold water.I don't know if he was tortured so hard the night before, he seemed to be unable to stand in the icy water, so he had to hang there with his head hanging half dead.

Splitting headache.

Xiao Ning was suddenly surprised to find that he was drawn to move by something, no longer an outsider, he mechanically walked in front of Gu Ling, squatted on the platform in the pool of ice water, stretched out his hand to pat his face, and slowly He took out everything that was stuffed in his mouth.

He heard his own voice, the young Mozun, every word was full of malice: "You have been threatening me with your own life before? Hahaha, joke, I want to see, if you can't even control your life and death, What else can we do?"

Gu Ling choked a few times, raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were dazed, as if something was burning, Xiao Ning was very interested: "What did Chao Sheng think of my glass of drunken spring breeze last night?"

Gu Ling shook his head vigorously twice, and finally lowered his head deeply, as if he was sobbing. Xiao Ning grabbed his chin, which was so thin that it was a little tight, lifted it up forcefully, and whispered in his ear playfully. : "Do you feel bad, come... beg me."

Tears rolled and rolled in his eyes, Gu Ling bit his lower lip tightly, and after a long time he raised his glistening eyes, tremblingly and humiliatedly said: "Please...you..."

There seemed to be two souls tearing each other apart in the body. Xiao Ning closed his eyes, feeling that his whole body was being torn apart. By the time he realized it, Gu Ling had already fallen asleep in his arms, covering him with a thin In white clothes, he did not sleep soundly, and his eyelashes kept shaking.

It is a warm body.

Not icy.

There is temperature and breathing!

Xiao Ning hugged him tightly as soon as he retracted his hand, but Gu Ling woke up in a daze, his beautiful phoenix eyes blinked and blinked, and finally fixed on his face, forming a piercingly cold look.

Gu Ling looked at him calmly, and seemed to be looking at something else through him, he said: "Xiao Ning, you are so disgusting."

The past was complicated, Xiao Ning suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he hugged the person in his arms tightly at a loss, and said incoherently: "I, I..."

However, Gu Ling had already looked away, there was no light in his pupils, only a bottomless hole, Xiao Ning was flustered, and stretched out his hands to cover those eyes, but he heard the other party ask: "Do you know?" You know, what's the thing I regret the most?"

Don't know... don't tell me, don't tell me!

I do not want to hear!

Xiao Ning's throat was choked up, and he could hardly speak a word. After a long time, he mustered up the courage to take his hands away from his face. Just as he was about to speak, he found that his hands were uncontrollably pinching the other person's slender neck. .

No!

Don't don't don't don't don't don't! ! !

Gu Ling was pinched so hard by him that he held his hand tightly with his knuckles, and continued with difficulty and viciously: "I... the thing I regret the most is..."

The last temperature, also disappeared.

The last sweet-scented osmanthus flower stained with cold dew fell from the branch outside Beichen Palace, and was stepped on by a foot, and even the fragrance was completely gone.

A drop of blood dripped onto the back of his hand and slid down, making a "tick" sound in the completely silent space.

Who is it... the most beautiful person on the mountain at the end of the year, who loves to wear white clothes, with a red mark on the center of his brow, and holds a long sword.

And who... died coldly and silently in his arms, before he died, he didn't even want to look at him again, even though this was the person he would sacrifice his life to protect, even if he had promised to Commitment, say "I will never want you".

That was supposed to be his god.

But he blasphemed the gods and destroyed the last key to the fairyland with his own hands.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiao Ning touched the bone-chilling sarcophagus in front of him, and laughed heartily.

After knowing everything, regardless of Shen Qiuhe's obstruction, he personally killed Xie Qingjiang who was still useful to him, hacked into pieces, and died without a whole body. After that, he lit 99 sky candles on Mingling Mountain, reflecting the perennial gloomy of Yukino.

But... the most damned, isn't he himself?

He thought of Shen Qiuhe's low-pitched persuasion - if you want Jiuxuan to flow against time and space, you must die with all living beings, if you want to devour his memory, you must sacrifice your own life.Even so, the chance of success is very small, and one mistake will lead to eternal doom.

Lost forever... Isn't it already, lost forever?

He sat in front of the sarcophagus and drank the last jug of wine, holding the sword that Gu Ling once carried with him, stabbed through the heart with one sword, and nailed himself to the coffin.

The blood surged wildly.

In the haze, he seemed to see Gu Ling wearing a white school uniform in Zhongsui Mountain, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, lying on the slope of the back mountain red with the setting sun, basking in the sun, and when he heard him approaching, he opened his eyes with a smile , said lazily: "Have you finished your sword practice today? Come down the mountain with me for a drink."

His hair was covered with the light of the setting sun, his eyelashes were also dyed with a thin layer of gold, his lips were rosy, and the mole could hardly be seen clearly.Seeing that Xiao Ning didn't answer, he spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, stretched impatiently, but his tone was full of smiles: "Let's go."

Xiao Ning stared at him deeply, and after a while, he showed a smile that he didn't often show, and the two dimples on his cheeks were filled with happiness: "Okay."

The setting sun pulled the figures of the two into a long line on the mountain road, and after a while, they were nowhere to be found.

……

At that time, a dim red vortex gushed out from the island of wish, gradually covering everything in the world, time stood still, everything went back, and the long river went against the current, drowning the last sunlight on the horizon.

The author has something to say: about the snowy field in Mingling Mountain, if you forget, you can review chapters 34 and 35

(It’s been a long time since I put the lid on the pot, that sweet episode is in the day after tomorrow!