Fusheng Chronicle

In the spring, there was a light rain, fine and cold.As dusk approached, the hustle and bustle of the downtown gradually dissipated.Someone from a distance came over with a lamp, a young man with a handsome face.The back of his white shirt was wet from the rain, he bought a shrimp dumpling at the street corner slowly, and walked into the depths of the alley.

The air is dense, and there is a burst of tea fragrance in early spring from nowhere.The young man stepped on the moss-covered stone steps, walked to the end step by step, stopped under the eaves of the ancient building, and put away his umbrella.The shrimp dumplings were still emitting steaming heat. He pushed open the creaking wooden door, and a faint scent of aromatherapy wafted out.

The oil lamps were burning in the store, flickering, as if they would be frightened and go out in the next second.It was so bright and dark that it couldn't be seen clearly, there was probably a figure lying on the imperial concubine's pear wood chair.The black robe was scattered on the ground, and the belt was not tied, and the white jade skin exposed in the slip was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

The young man sat silently on the chair next to him, and took shrimp dumplings to eat.In the blink of an eye, 15 years have passed, and he has also changed from the ignorant boy to an adult.When time is passing, people feel unaware, but when recalling, it is painful and confusing.Every time he saw Master Zhou's decadent appearance, he would always think of what happened back then.

The man who died by the sword.If he can have a remnant soul in the world, will he also regret his decision to exchange his life for Master Zhou's painful life?

"Master Zhou...don't you go out for a walk?"

Zhou Shengxiao woke up from the dream, suddenly heard Xu Yanbao's words, and was stunned for a moment.He shook his head, got up and took the teacup from the cabinet.His hands trembled for some reason, and the royal teacup from the Han Dynasty fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the cold tea flowed meanderingly.He reached out to pick up the tea leaves, but stopped again.

Xu Yanbao stepped forward to clean up the mess for him, made another cup of hot tea and brought it to him.He let out a long sigh, looked at Zhou Shengxiao with a slightly sad expression, and said, "It's not an option to go on like this, you have to find something for yourself to do."

He saw that Master Zhou didn't pay attention to him, and the face of the other party was still as young as it was many years ago, and it hadn't changed in the slightest.Zhou Shengxiao drank tea, cleaned his mouth, turned over, continued to sleep on the blanket.Recently he has become very lethargic, not because of his body, but because he often has dreams.

The content of dreams is always the same, and there are only two or three protagonists in most cases.It's the past when he was in the fairyland, and most of them can't be remembered when he recalls it. Only in the dreamland is it very realistic, and even every scene and object are very clear.

Back then, Miao Changfeng was stabbed to death by Ji Weiran, and he got another relic to spend the rest of his life.From that moment on, his body seemed to be rotting, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be stinking and rotting.He didn't know about his lover's death.

It should be described as ridiculous.Even if he is Lord Zhou of Nanzhou, what's the use of being immortal, his body is full of divine power, and he is useless.He went to look for Ji Weiran himself—how could someone die so easily.

I still remember it was a rainy night.Miao Changfeng's body has been sent to be cremated, and Miao's family is holding a funeral.Relying on some crappy handy spells, Ji Weiran pushed the murder onto someone else.But he himself cried the most at the funeral than anyone else.

Zhou Shengxiao was invited to attend the funeral.Dressed in black, he stopped Ji Weiran in the deserted yard of Miao's house.He just stared at the other party fixedly, his gloomy face was like a thick fog that could not be seen clearly.

"Why did you kill him?"

The immature boy lowered his head carelessly, and there was an unconscious cruelty in his voice: "He deserved to die."

Zhou Shengxiao said indifferently, as if stating the facts: "In fact, you have long been possessed."

"So what if you become a demon?" Ji Weiran raised his head, his eyes filled with desire like a beast, "What is it for you, I am the one who can stand side by side with you. What is Miao Changfeng..."

"Snapped!"

For the first time in his life, Zhou Shengxiao slapped someone across the face.Red five-finger palm prints immediately appeared on the boy's white and tender face, but he licked his lips like bloodthirsty, exuding a wordless temptation: "Have you ever hit Miao Changfeng? Haha... I also have things that he doesn't have." Woolen cloth……"

Zhou Shengxiao couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and hatred once again arose in his heart.He rarely did this, the last time he had such negative emotions was in the battle of crossing the river far away.

He directly escorted Miao Changfeng to the underworld.When I came to this place again, it was different from the previous battle. Lord Yan came to greet him in person, and greeted him with a salivating face: "The emperor of Zhou came to the underworld. I am far away to welcome you. I am far away to welcome you."

Zhou Shengxiao carried Ji Weiran like a dead dog, and snuffed out his divine power with one hand.He threw Ji Weiran to Lord Yan, and said calmly: "Put him in the eighteenth floor of hell, and he will be sentenced to life imprisonment."

King Yan asked cautiously: "If the old minister is not mistaken... this should be the heir of the Ji family, right?"

"Look again, he's just an ordinary person."

Lord Yan took a closer look, but found that the body was indeed just an ordinary person.It's just that the soul was snatched away, and now he has become the heir of the Ji family, but his divine power has been crippled, and he is no different from ordinary people.King Yan of course didn't want to offend Emperor Zhou, so he hurriedly said: "Dare to ask what crime he committed? The old minister will imprison him now."

Zhou Shengxiao was floating in mid-air, his eyes were completely unafraid.He thought for a while and said, "He killed my wife."

King Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly said loudly: "If you dare to kill King Miao, you will be punished more! Put him in the newly developed nineteenth floor of hell, and serve him with severe punishment!"

Since then, there have been no descendants of the Ji family in the world.

……

On a rainy night, the sunset slanted in, and finally faded into nothingness.There is a lingering rhyme revealed from the old blue tiles and white walls, and the singing of birds and steam seems to be singing an unknown dirge.

Junior high school students in school uniforms couldn't help stopping as they passed by that quiet alley.He has a handsome face, although he is still very immature, but he can still see the outline of a handsome man in the future.There is a red mole on the left ear, delicate and delicate.

Looking at the long alley, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of familiarity. "Strange...have I been here before?"

He walked in slowly, stepped on the muddy path and stone steps, and finally came to the front of the antique building.Red lanterns, a plaque engraved with the words "Fu Sheng Pu", and the ashes and fallen leaves accumulated in front of the door for a long time.

All of this is as familiar as deep in memory.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened.The young man in a black robe, carrying a room full of dark fragrance, was looking at him with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

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