Lin Jing had a dream.

Jinghong 198 years.A pavilion of water and sky.

Woohoo, the wind blows into the cave, making a monster-like howl.The sound of stalactites ticking, ticking echoed in the secret room.

This is the back mountain of Shuitian Yixie, and he was trapped here and got lost.

The sky was dim, the stone gate was closed tightly, and neither the exit nor the stranger could be seen.

The claustrophobia and silence brought infinite despair, and he couldn't help but softly said: "Hello, is there anyone?"

There is only a lonely echo in the empty cave.

He sighed, sat down on the stone, spread his fingers, and a butterfly lay on his palm.He drooped his shoulders and said depressedly: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have chased you. Now I'm trapped here, and I'm going to starve to death." After thinking about it, he squeezed the butterfly depressed Wings, threatened retaliatoryly: "Forget it, let's die here together, there is a companion on the road to Huangquan."

The butterfly fluttered wildly under his claws, and finally found the opportunity through the gap between his severed fingers, and flew to the place where there was light.

"Hey!" He yelled angrily, gnashing his teeth and chasing after him.

The butterfly flew to the end, hit a wall, and got stuck in a small gap. "Okay." Seeing this scene, he who was chasing after him was angry and proud: "You still want to run away and leave me here alone?"

It's just that he was about to reach out to grab the wings, but to his surprise, the rock holding the butterfly was removed, revealing a gap the size of a fist.

The butterfly, which had survived the desperate situation, was freed all of a sudden, and flew out with its wings fluttering.

"Hey" left him standing there in a daze, looking at the small opening, confused and shocked.

The entrance of the cave reflected the scene outside, which was pale.

The wild snow is vast, and the world is covered in silver.

The cold wind mixed with rough snow particles blew in, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately bent over and called to the hole: "Is there anyone outside?"

But his voice was quickly buried by the violent wind and snow.

Just when he thought it was hopeless.

The young man's cold and doubtful voice came from outside: "Are you trapped inside?" The voice was like jade and stones colliding, and it was like snowflakes flying.

He was overjoyed and squatted down, but the rocky face couldn't get close at all, so he could only stretch out one hand to wave, excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm trapped inside, help me!"

The boy outside the stone wall was silent for a while and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll tell the dean right away and ask someone to rescue you."

He froze and said, "Can't you save me?"

The boy said: "I can't break through the formation here."

He was a little impatient and even aggrieved: "What if you don't come back? You even let my butterfly go. Now I'm here alone."

The boy outside was silent again, and then gave him something.

"Sorry, this is for you, I'll be back soon."

The snow hits the skin of the hands, and the coolness seeps into people.

He retracted his hand, opened it to look, and found that it was a sword tassel, with countless red threads scattered in the palm of his hand.

Jinghong 199 years.

The wife of the head of Ling Xiao's sect, Miaoyin Xianzun, passed by the state of Chu and stopped by to visit the national teacher.

The lanterns in the Huagong Palace were flickering, shining a wet orange light on the snow particles, and a pure white carriage was parked on the palace road.

The moment Immortal Miaoyin lifted the curtain, the girl who was playing with her severed finger raised her head and called, "Mother."

Immortal Master Miaoyin smiled: "Ah Qing has been waiting for a long time." The girl asked tentatively: "Mother, Jiansui"

Immortal Miaoyin said: "Mother returned it for you."

Knowing that her time was numbered, she lowered her eyes and caressed her daughter's face, looking at the severed finger that was predicted by the astrology building as "short-lived", lost her mind for a while, and asked quietly: "Ah Qing, if your mother betroths you to a mortal?" , you will blame your mother."

The girl's gaze was clear and lingling, seemingly puzzled.

Immortal Venerable Miaoyin forced a smile, sighed and said: "You can't practice as a mortal, so you shouldn't be involved in the ups and downs of the cultivation world. Your father wants to find someone who can protect you among the most favored sons of all sects." You have a beautiful life, but I just want you to be safe and happy in this life. I saw that the child is cold-tempered and destined to be with you, so I made a marriage with Princess Diyang." After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, and finally Shaking his head and smiling: "Forget it, it's too early to tell you this now, who can say for sure what will happen in the future."

When Lin Jing woke up, he lowered his head and stared at the severed finger for a long time. The loneliness of black tiles and white walls and snow-covered palace roads in the dream had not dissipated, he just felt a little impermanent.

In order to find her daughter safe and happy, Miaoyin Xianzun specially chose a mortal fiancé.

Who would have thought that many years later, this young man would suddenly become the devil that everyone in the cultivation world talks about.

Jinghong 221 years.

Chu Feihuan finally came back.One person, one sword, stirred up the world of the entire comprehension world.

He slaughtered the Immortal League, occupied the Heavenly Palace, and stained half of the mountain with blood.

Just when everyone thought he was going to kill, Chu Feihuan put away his sword and changed his mind. Standing in a pool of blood, he said with a sneer, "I've heard for a long time that Miss Shangguan sent by Ling Xiao is beautiful and elegant. Is it such an honor to marry Miss and stay with you for a lifetime?"

Cultivation Realm: "???"

All over the world: "!!!"

Lin Jing: ""

One word shocked the whole world.Anyway, let Chu Feihuan say it.Either let Shangguan marry him late, or he will destroy the common people.

Lin Jing never thought that one day, he would become the protagonist in this kind of plot.

Shangguan Wuya was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but was stopped by several elders.

All the sects came to persuade Lin Jing.

They spoke of plans they had conspired for a long time.

The Tiangong where the Xianmeng is located is the territory of Nanze 200 years ago, which is also the place where the Heaven Devourer Demon Lord was sealed.They asked Lin Jing to pretend to marry him, numb Chu Feihuan's mind, and then stab him with a sword.The rest of the matter will be handed over to others, and they will form an formation again to make the demon head fly away and return to the ground forever.

Lin Jing just quietly folded his thousand paper cranes, and after hearing the plan, said in a cold voice, "Don't marry."

"You—!" The head of the Sword Sect was furious, but he could only stare at him angrily.

If Lin Jing was a person of any ordinary status, he might have been packed into Chu Feihuan's bed by these righteous people. It's a pity that he is the only daughter of the head of the Ling Xiao faction, and Shangguan Wuya's famous love Women are like life.

Shangguan Wuya didn't say a word, standing beside him, it seemed that he planned to protect his shortcomings.

Lin Jing resumed his player status, and he didn't want to be involved in these things. He raised his eyes, his dark brown eyes were as beautiful as the morning and evening of Luoxia Peak, and his voice was cold without hesitation: "I don't want to marry."

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked.

It was Gu Xiangsi who stood up.The girl in the water blue long dress has a beautiful appearance, holding the Jade Spirit Sword, closed her eyes and opened them again and said: "Sect Master, don't embarrass Miss Shangguan, she won't marry, I will marry her instead."

The whole place was shocked.

"Acacia!"

"Miss Gu!"

"Miss Gu can't do it, the devil's original goal is you."

People who don't know the truth of the matter have long been brainwashed by the uproarious stories in the world——

Chu Feihuan had never met Shangguan Wan before, but she proposed to marry her by name. He was afraid that the drunkard's intentions were not in drinking, but in lovesickness!

Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense.The two are equally famous as Shuangshu in the fairy world, Chu Feihuan loves and hates Gu Xiangsi, and is driven to madness by emotions and desires, and now it is known to the world that she married Shangguan late, just to humiliate Gu Xiangsi, punish herself and her.

What a tear-jerking sadomasochism.

The four sects discussed for a long time, and in the end it was decided that Gu Xiangsi would marry in her place to assist them in completing the Demon Slaying Formation.

Miss Gu has the world in mind, is benevolent and righteous, and has a reputation in the fairy world for a while.In such a comparison, Lin Jing, a withdrawn, indifferent, selfish young lady, is just like a gutter mouse.

Those gossips made his ears callous.

"Shangguanwan is nothing without her father."

"Yes, I can't compare to Senior Sister Gu in terms of cultivation, I can't compare to Senior Sister Gu in terms of appearance, and I can't compare to Senior Sister Gu in terms of character. Chu Feihuan loves Senior Sister Gu deeply, and marrying her is nothing more than a violent way. Chu Feihuan wouldn't even look at her when she was married, so what is she afraid of?"

"That's right, now Senior Sister Gu is married, and with the friendship between her and Chu Feihuan, alas, I'm afraid that the devil won't let go in the end."

Lin Jing: ""

Lu Qi exploded with anger at the side: "How dare they talk about Miss like this behind their backs!"

Lin Jing held her back and said slowly, "Forget it, I think what they said makes sense."

During his ten years in Nine Suns Sword Sect, he had already calmed down.

Chu Feihuan is quite good at playing, and this double cultivation ceremony directly invited the entire cultivation world.

In fact, even if he didn't invite, countless people would sneak up to the Tiangong to watch.Although the four sects unanimously identified him as the devil, Chu Feihuan had a good reputation in the world, and he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately from beginning to end.If he made people miserable, there probably wouldn't be so many idlers who lamented the love between him and Gu Xiangsi.

"Ah Qing, lend the thousand paper cranes on your waist to Daddy."

"Oh."

The thousand paper cranes folded by Lin Jing could fill the Yingluo Hall, and he just gave a bunch of them.

The four sects only wanted a string of thousand paper cranes, because they felt that this could represent Shangguanwan.That day when Chu Feihuan kissed him forcefully at the inn, he turned his back to everyone, and even the head of the Sword Sect didn't notice the clue.

Now in their eyes, Chu Feihuan didn't know Shangguanwan's appearance, figure and even various details at all, and he made this request just to be angry and lovesick.

So there is no need for Gu Xiangsi to imitate him, just for Gu Xiangsi not to be recognized.

"I think they are trying to die." Lin Jing said to Luqi.

Luqi wondered: "Death? What does this mean?"

Lin Jing sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, it's almost over, and there's nothing more to say."

At the age of mid-spring, it is appropriate to marry.Lin Jing saw the appearance of Gu Xiangsi's new wife - Fengguanxiapei, her color was like spring dawn.In fact, Lin Jing felt horrified at first glance, because Shangguan Wan not only has the same dark brown eyes as his in the real world, but also has a certain expression in his brows and eyes.At a glance, he thought he was going to get married.

The Tiangong is full of peach blossoms all the way, the falling flowers are colorful, and the white clouds are like jade belts in the middle of the Qingbi mountain.The flowers and plants are luxuriant, and the sound of cranes is coming, and the whole world is like a dream.

"Ah Qing, you stay here, don't go ahead."

"Okay, Dad."

Shangguan Wuya took him to the room in the backyard of Tiangong, which was exactly the place where he saw Lihun for the first time.An antique piano building, when he stood on it, he could overlook a sea of ​​peach trees.

There are small golden bells tied to the eaves of the qin tower.

After sitting down, the sound of wind, bells, Ying Luo, and Wan Lai are playing, crisp and melodious.

After Lin Jing turned back into a player, he couldn't contact the system anymore.

At this final step of the game, he even felt a little confused.

He didn't know whether Chu Feihuan would choose to become a god or a demon after knowing everything.He couldn't empathize with him, couldn't empathize with him.

But when Lin Jing first saw Chu Feihuan in the temple, he was actually moved with compassion.

He had an inexplicable affection for him at first sight.

he likes this boy

He doesn't want him to become a god or a demon, he wants him to be himself.

I hope that he will sever love, never accept deep kindness, and never form a death feud.

Then, on a certain spring day, he ascends to Taoism and forgets the mundane world.

How nice.Spring water asks for love, and it is magnificent.

Chu Feihuan is so powerful, he should have ascended to the top, love and hatred in this world are just clouds.

So he watched his whole life from the sidelines—

There is no pursuit when the scenery is unlimited.There was no help when they fell into the abyss.

If Chu Feihuan didn't have those green pupils, their meeting would be as dull as water.

The scruffy, wretched and bitter old beggar who was a child died long ago in the ruined temple of Chu State, leaving a pile of dried bones.And the eldest lady met by the river of Wangchuan was also arrogant and withdrawn, with no manners.

You Jue Zhi Prison's words were joking, the goodbye was cold and weird, and he even watched Chu Feihuan's ups and downs for many years with cold eyes.

But no if.

A piece of peach blossom fell into his palm, Lin Jing lowered his eyes, his expression was pale and weak, and his body was lonely and quiet as he had been sitting in the Yingluo Temple all year round.

Gently stroking the peach blossom, he couldn't help thinking——Chu Feihuan, what kind of person is he?

"Miss Shangguan, you are so elegant."

Lin Jing's thoughts were interrupted by a young man's voice. He turned around and found a familiar yet unfamiliar person.

Black wide-band covering eyes, black hair hanging straight down to the waist, and a large black dress.The mysterious and unpredictable young proprietor of the Zodiac Tower, now out of the wheelchair, stands in the falling peach blossom rain.His red lips were gorgeous, and when they were drawn back, there was a strange gloomy look, and he looked towards him.Even through Hei Ling, he could feel the coldness of his gaze.

Lin Jing didn't want to talk to him, but according to Shangguan Wan's temperament, it's normal not to talk to him, so he just chose to turn a blind eye.

The young landlord smiled and said, "Miss Shangguan, don't you want to go to the front yard to see what happened? Today is very exciting."

Lin Jing still ignored him, leaning against the vermilion railing, looking down and playing with the petals in his hand.The white long skirt dragged on the ground, rolling the broken petals, and the breeze brushed the beauty's black hair at the sideburns.

In terms of eccentricity, perhaps no one in the realm of comprehension is as late as Shangguan.Silent and dull, indifferent and withdrawn, living in seclusion, not asking about world affairs.There is both the innocence and clarity that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the cruel selfishness that does not care about anything.

The young owner of the Xingxing Building had never received such cold treatment, but he was relieved when he thought that the person in front of him was Shangguanwan.

He continued to smile: "Aren't you worried about you, Chu Feihuan?"

Lin Jing finally took a look at him.

The peach forest is like weaving, and the spring is harmonious.

"Miss Shangguan, come with me, and I can tell you stories to amuse you." He lowered his head, his eyes fell on Lin Jing's little finger with a wooden ring, and he smiled leisurely. "I remember that Miss was born with severed fingers. In the past, Immortal Miaoyin went to the astrology building to search for a divination, and calculated that your severed finger is a sign of short life. After that, your parents will no longer let you go out easily, but from my point of view, broken It may also be another source of blessing. After all, life and death in this world are unpredictable, and death may be another kind of new life."

Lin Jing replied, "So you want to commit suicide? I won't stop you."

The young host couldn't get the words out of his mouth, he looked at him deeply, and seemed to laugh out of anger for a long time: "I know why Chu Feihuan has so much affection for you."

Lin Jing himself had been a magic stick before, pretending to be aggressive like the wind, how could he be fooled into it.

"The astrology building can divination everything and calculate the cause and effect of the world of mortals. Is there anything Miss Shangguan wants to ask? I can answer them one by one."

Lin Jing was also really idle and bored: "You are so powerful, help me with divination about the front yard."

The young landlord smiled slightly: "The front yard? That must be hell on earth."

Lin Jing looked up at him.

The young master said indifferently: "Miss Shangguan has such a unique personality. The first time I saw you, I already guessed that you would not be able to marry him for the sake of the world. How could Chu Feihuan not be clear about it? When he said that sentence, Maybe I didn't even think it would come true. This relationship is naturally impossible."

"The so-called Double Cultivation Ceremony, where guests are widely invited, is probably just a cover for him to attract everyone. In my opinion, when Chu Feihuan is breaking the God of Transformation and ascension, all the karma that he wants to end is hatred. He who has hated for more than ten years Killing, insult, abuse, injustice and undeserved sin."

"So today the Heavenly Palace is washed with blood, and all sentient beings apologize."

The heavenly palace was washed with blood, and all sentient beings apologized.

Lin Jing walked to the front yard.

This is a vast Dengxiantai. The mountains are surrounded by fairy mist, the green mountains are majestic and green, and there are many peach blossom trees on the edge, which are as white as snow and scattered around. However, no one appreciates this fairyland now.Blood, blood everywhere, a thick and shocking red flowing across the stone steps.The air of icy killing blood filled the sky, and the demon-killing formation took the center of Dengxiantai as the eye of the formation, spreading out layer upon layer, with dark clouds surging in the sky, purple thunder and golden lightning, and the situation changed color.

The howling wind whipped Lin Jing's dress, and he stared blankly ahead.

The young master said softly: "Chu Feihuan is not only a genius who is rare in ten thousand years, but also a body of demonic thoughts. He is the last person in the world who has the hope of becoming a demon."

Lin Jing's voice was hoarse: "You want him to become a demon"

"It's not that I want him to become a demon, it's that he must become a demon."

The young landlord raised his hand, untied his black silk, and smiled and told the truth of the years: "Miss Shangguan, you know that the last saint in the astrology building is my master. She was forced to change by Feng Ruchen with a sword. Fate. There is a price to be paid for tampering with fate... Those who tamper with cause and effect will be punished by heaven and earth. My master went crazy after changing his life for Chu Feihuan, jumped into the river of forgetfulness, and disappeared."

"She is crazy, to what extent is she crazy. In order to get revenge on Feng Wuchen, and to make that baby who was reborn into a demon, she gouged out my eyeballs to him."

The black damask falls with the wind.

The mysterious and unpredictable young host of the Astrology Tower slowly opened the rumored "God's Eye"——

Two bottomless black holes, without eyeballs, hung on a face as white as paper.

Lin Jing took a step back, his blood completely gone.

The young master coughed violently, and then laughed grimly: "In front of the pupil of God, there is no disguise, no illusion. How can Chu Feihuan, who can see through everything, become a god in this chaotic world."

"This round was a dead end from the very beginning."

He finally let go of his disguise, revealed his indifference and arrogance as a player, and laughed nervously.

"Five cards and five identities, if a person uses one more card, every step after that is forcing Chu Feihuan on the road to becoming a demon."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

"Do you know why Chu Feihuan confessed to the crime that night in the Discipline Hall?" The young host suddenly turned his head, and the two black holes quietly looked at Lin Jing, and smiled cruelly bit by bit.

"Because, that Jindan disciple who died suddenly and framed him in front of him, another character card is the maid who used her life to protect him from the night when the eldest princess mansion was slaughtered."

Boom, the catastrophe is approaching, thunder and lightning break the sky, the white light suddenly shines like a long knife, and it seems to split the mountain from top to bottom.

The young landlord coughed violently and laughed softly.

"You said, how could such a life not become a demon."

Lin Jing's dress fluttered and his face was pale.

The light and shadow are dim purple gold, and the white wreath has a layer of faint brilliance.

such a life

Right and wrong are reversed, and right and wrong are irreversible.

Ask about fish and water, ask about carts and horses, the answers that gods and Buddhas cannot give in a lifetime.

A group of people staggered up and down in Xiantai.

Their eyes were tearing apart in a pool of blood, and they laughed out loud.

"Chu Feihuan, today I will suppress you forever even if I die!"

"The Demon Killing Formation has fallen! You can't escape with your wings!"

"Sure enough, the body of magical thoughts will eventually become a demon!"

Gu Xiangsi has changed back to her own appearance, the Bi Ling sword is stained with blood, her eyes are red but full of tears, as if piercing through love and hatred and ushering in the final end.

Her lips trembled and said: "Feihuan, stop it." The vow of taking you home and protecting you for the rest of your life finally came to nothing.

Fu Qingfeng was dying twice under his sword, but his eyes were desolate and peaceful. Thinking of the wooden sign standing still in the Buddhist hall and Xue Wenqing's death, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Chu Feihuan." Venerable Xuan Yin slowly raised his head, eyes full of pain.He has a childlike face and a fairy demeanor.He is his master in name, who ignores him on the surface and is indifferent to him, but secretly teaches him swordsmanship and asks someone to save him.Standing in front of him now, it was difficult to distinguish between love and hate.

However, he didn't need to distinguish between love and hate from the beginning to the end! Chu Feihuan's pale fingers wiped the blood splashed on his face, his face was expressionless, and the black clothes were billowing with blood.

Clouds gathered more and more, Wujin Heavenly Tribulation surged like a long dragon, rumbling, rumbling, a large demon-slaying formation was formed under the feet, and the nine-day thunder calamity seemed to be falling together.

He stood right in the middle of the storm.

The destructive wind blew landslides and trees, and the thunder calamity illuminated the sky and the earth, black gold, purple, and vigorous.

The righteous people resisted stubbornly and ran away on the verge of death. Swords, lights, swords, rain and Tianlei concentrated on attacking Chu Feihuan.

boom--

Tianjie left scorched black marks on Dengxiantai, exuding white smoke and mixed with flesh and blood.

"The devil!"

"Chu Feihuan! Today is your death day!"

Hoarse!Blood gushes out of the body!The sword slashed across the long marks on the ground!The coercion was too great, and the young owner of the astrology building beside him was also affected, retreating steadily, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!Scream, shout!

Every sound shook Lin Jing's brain.

He felt his eyes were a little sore, but he couldn't close them. He looked at what happened in front of him numbly and in a daze, still as an outsider.

This game is really interesting.

He has seen his whole life, but he is not the person in the story.

The Demon Killing Formation was stained with blood, and the moment the mountains and rivers vibrated, the last catastrophe came as promised.

At the same time, the warning sound of the cold machine rang in the ears of every player.

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: 99]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: 100]

After all, the evil value broke through the last line, and then soared at a crazy speed.

Every time a person is killed, the evil value will increase by a cut.

[Chu Feihuan: The evil value is 200]

[Chu Feihuan: The evil value is 500]

[Chu Feihuan: The evil value is 800]

[Chu Feihuan: The evil value is 1000]

[Chu Feihuan: The value of evil cannot be calculated]

Lin Jing closed his eyes, already waiting for the sound of the game ending.

Waiting for the only negative score since he played the game.

Unexpectedly, the thunderstorm and bloody sky were suddenly silent for a moment.

Then everything was silent, the dark clouds receded, and snow began to fall in the world.

In March, the snow fell all over the ground, covering all the sins.

Lin Jing felt a cold brow and opened his eyes.

Xue Ye is reckless.

The ground was full of lingering people and corpses strewn about, and the howling wind made his whole body icy cold.

Chu Feihuan stood in the snow, the tip of the Chunshui Wenqing sword was dripping with blood, and there was also blood on his face, flowing across his cheeks and landing on the snow-white inner skirt.Raising his head, his blue eyes stained with blood red silently looked at him.

A golden light shines in the sky, which is a ladder to ascend.In the next second, iron chains and thorny vines emerged from the Demon Slayer Formation, tightly wrapping around his ankles.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Behind Lin Jing is the peach tree on the cliff, the sea of ​​clouds and mist, the white skirt and the sleeves are rolled up, the wreath and the thousand paper cranes are flying together.

After witnessing such a mad killing, he was in a trance and felt peaceful again.It was so quiet, it was as quiet as returning to a night in the barren hills of the Mass Burial Mound, with corpses underfoot.

There is only wind in the world, and only the two of them.

Chu Feihuan smiled at him, and said hoarsely, "Today is our day of great joy."

Lin Jing's brain was in a daze, his vision was as pale as the world.

The snow mixed with mud and sand brushes across the cheeks, and the memory is long and chaotic, starting from the white butterfly and leading to all the past.

— "What if you don't come back? You even let my butterfly go. Now I'm all alone here."

"Sorry, this is for you, I'll be back soon."

--"What's your name."

"Chu Feihuan."

"Yo, it's a good name, my name is Qi Lao San."

—— "Who asked you how it feels! Has the brat ever kissed a girl? Hehehe, hold it in your mouth and imagine that you are kissing the girl you like. There is more than water on the leaves, you close your eyes, there is wind And the moon—it's the wind and the moon kissing you!"

Chu Feihuan's feet were covered by iron chains and thorns, and pulled, even the black magic thoughts could not escape the restraints, so he was dragged down to his knees.The blood-stained hand could not hold the sword.

Lin Jing's footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, step by step, he walked in front of him numbly.

He is very confused now.

What was he thinking before?

Oh yes, he was thinking about what kind of person Chu Feihuan is

What kind of person is Chu Feihuan?Watching his life, the game ends.Lin Jing has an answer

He's not a good guy, but he's not a bad guy either.He understands pain, he understands compassion, there will be light in his eyes when going through darkness, and there will be shadows when walking in the sun, kindness will be repaid, hatred will be repaid, he is just an ordinary but stubborn ordinary person.He may not become a demon, nor may he become a god.

Lin Jing's fingertips were trembling as they lightly brushed against his face.This time, Chu Feihuan didn't need to force him to separate himself from the perspective of a bystander.Yingluo, pearls and jade fall to the ground, standing in the whirlpool of right and wrong.

"Chu Feihuan" Lin Jing was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly.

He leaned over, approached him, and asked quietly, "What do you mean I don't understand?"

Chu Feihuan raised her head, stretched out her hand, and gently held his wrist.

The sky ladder is full of golden light, and the light refracted by blood and snow shines on the facial features of the young man, which is cold and beautiful.

Chu Feihuan's deep blue pupils showed a kind of almost pious love, faded away from killing, pure and lingering.

He smiled and said softly: "You don't understand, right and wrong in this life are not the key to becoming a demon or a god to me."

Lin Jing froze suddenly, staring blankly at him.

Chu Feihuan's eyes seemed to have seen everything, deep and calm.Examined the cold rules of the world, but retained the last tenderness.

He said: "Killing and saving people don't need love and hate."

The magic thoughts were slowly being absorbed by the formation, and the black blood light lingered around him.

Chu Feihuan approached slowly, his black robe dragged to the ground, his black hair fell in the snow, and his slender fingers pinched Lin Jing's chin.

He lowered his eyes, his pupils were heavy, as if seeing a distant memory, he chuckled softly to himself and said, "You don't understand, the first moment I opened my eyes and saw you, all my emotions were for you."

Lin Jing was stunned: "What?"

Chu Feihuan stopped talking and kissed him.

The lingering lingering between different inns, this time it was just a superficial kiss.

Slightly cool, with the wetness of snow.

The demonic thoughts were suppressed bit by bit, and the demon-slaying formation was devouring him.

Lin Jing was shocked, his pupils shrunk, and he saw blue gleams emerging from the snow behind him.

Gathering slowly, turning the dust of vegetation into powder, revealing the illusory and magnificent truth of this world.

When the magic thoughts are separated, he is a mortal.

Today, all kinds of desperate killings, the heavenly tribulation and killing arrays all fell down, from beginning to end, for the sake of death.

"Chu Feihuan—" Lin Jing suddenly mentioned it.

The whirring wind and snow seemed to bring back the past of the world of mortals, bringing the intermittent sound of blowing leaves.Up and down, far and near.

He is begging to die!

Lin Jing's heart was in severe pain, his eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to grab him in an instant, but the last thing he grabbed was the cold sleeve.

"No, Chu Feihuan, don't commit suicide!"

Chu Feihuan ended the kiss, but just knelt in front of him with a pale face.

Black blood was scattered all over the world, and the bluish light, like the data of "Survivor", floated around him.

Chu Feihuan lowered his eyes, seemingly sad or happy, he traced his eyebrows and eyes little by little with his fingertips, and smiled palely: "Kissing Fengyue, probably this life is not in vain."

——"Chu Feihuan sees the words like a face. Can you guess who I am?"

——"I am an existence that you can perceive when you close your eyes."

The hot tears finally escaped from the eyes, and Lin Jing broke down and shouted.

"Chu Feihuan!"

[Chu Feihuan's good and evil values ​​are recalculated]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value returns to 0]

[Chu Feihuan's justice value returns to 0]

[The copy of "Gods and Demons Without Boundaries", no one wins]

[Dear players, take me as a lesson, congratulations on clearing the copy of "Gods and Demons Unbounded", the game is over]

"roll!"

Lin Jing cursed violently with red eyes, and ignored the cold voice of the system in his head, a burst of golden-white light suddenly burst out from his body.

Pure and powerful, it separates the darkness.The sky was full of blue light from top to bottom, Lin Jing mobilized all his mental power to stop those blue lights that obliterated the data, and also prevented Chu Feihuan from committing suicide.

[Warning, warning! ! 】

[The game is over, the world is about to collapse, please leave quickly]

[Warning, warning! ! 】

[Radiation is about to be strengthened]

[Warning, warning! ! 】

【Player please leave quickly. 】

Lin Jing tugged at the hem of his shirt, his eyes were red, and said, "I understand now."

His eyes could almost bleed.

"Chu Feihuan, I understand now!"

However, he didn't even have time to see Chu Feihuan's expression.

The star-point blue light all over the sky shattered in an instant.

All dust particles return to silence.

The last moment when the world of gods and demons was shattered.

Lin Jing heard the sound of something shattering, like glass, but also like his own soul, the tearing and pain engulfing all consciousness.

The story begins with the butterfly in the Snowstorm Cave.

Also starts with the closed experimental door at the end of the corridor.

What kind of person is Chu Feihuan?

Everyone thinks that he will become a demon, and his life will be full of ups and downs, but despite the self-righteous algorithm of the system, it is ironic that his good and evil values ​​​​are all 0 in the end.

What kind of person is Xu Wanzhi?

Aurra's crimes made the Empire look at him with deep-seated prejudice.

But putting aside the love and hate that the world imagines, he seems to be just a quiet genius.

I have seen the most mysterious sea of ​​stars and the most lively fireworks.A legendary figure in the mecha department, the number one survivor on the list of survivors, is envied and delighted by countless people.

The severe tearing pain disappeared bit by bit. In the laboratory of the main star base, on the white operating table, Lin Jing's eyelashes trembled and his face was pale, as if he was about to wake up.

A hot and cold dream.

He seemed to be walking a long, long way.

Those who walk this way meet each other.

It starts with a kiss without any lust through the test tube.

Start with the book of fairy tales at the base.

The white butterfly at the end of the corridor, a softly shouted aurra.

Fireworks bloom between fingers, and white hyacinths float across the forest.

Xu Wanzhi would not know that before he opened his eyes, he was all the romantic fantasies he wrote in the book.

An explosion in the depths of the universe overturned the world.

In the turmoil in the center of the empire, he was forcibly stripped of his childhood memories and moved to Planet Aquamarine.

But even if he lost his memory, the idea of ​​taking the little princess to see the depths of the universe still took root in his heart, and he worked hard for it for a long time.

Even reunited years later.

Encountered in the game for the first time.For the first half a second, he thought about watching a play happily, but in the next second he met his eyes and was willing to sink.

In the end, he risked everything and risked brain death to protect him.

Lin Jing stretched out his hand and finally knew the truth about his car accident with his own hands

The mental power plummeted, the mecha lost control, and the car fell from the high bridge.

In a car accident, he slept in the ward for a year, then woke up and forgot the memory of the last game.

The notice is already at home, so I can only scratch my hair depressingly, and go to the game to go to school.

In the first playful low-score game, with a carefree mood, the moment he pushed open the door of the police station, he saw the sleeping man with a tear mole in the corner of his eye, with a red string threaded through Buddhist beads on his wrist.

But this time it was Xu Wanzhi who came to watch the play.

Lin Jing was walking in this long corridor, with a gentle and nostalgic expression, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

"You're welcome, my name is Xu Wanzhi."

"You called me up just to show me how you set the fire?"

"I originally entered the game because I wanted to watch a movie. I ended up sleeping, but I didn't expect to see a boyfriend when I was watching a movie."

"The lords of Fenghuo opera, let me smile for you."

"Sorry, this is my boyfriend."

"Alright, then let me change the story, would you like to take me to see this Paleozoic Era together?"

"Honey, it's not the deep sea that's safe this time, but the sky."

"If you have to use the conservation of matter to explain death, it should be a beautiful statement. Hundreds of millions of years after death, the elements recombine, and people become soil, or vegetation, or mountains, or rain and snow, or particles of the universe. "

"So, what is the thing that best represents Ebilon, Miss?"

"Christine, are you taking revenge?"

"The field is full of wild roses, the crickets are singing in the grass, the stars are kissing the earth, and the fireflies are like falling stars."

"You must be wondering why I like these things. But it's a secret."

"Actually, the moment you kissed me, I woke up."

He finally came to an end.

The sky suddenly dawned, and after finding all the memories, he opened his eyes on the cold operating table.

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