[Comprehensive] Today, I will also tear the bird cage

What is the most terrifying power and the most invincible god in this world?

Is it death?is the right?Is it an invincible force?

——No, the most terrifying power is called "love".

No matter you are humble or noble, no matter you are weak or strong, no matter what status or background you have.

As long as you love me, you will be defeated in front of me.

Zong San felt the sweat dripping from his forehead into his eyes, but he didn't dare to close his eyes, he could only hold his body knife tightly, looking at the endless void with a slightly lax gaze.

There is a voice in his mind that keeps echoing, chanting frantically: "Love me, love me, love me, surrender to me, I am your lover, I am your god—"

--you are not.

His vision was gradually blurred, and his sanity was gradually stripped away, but his rationality was unprecedentedly clear. In the darkness, a ray of cold light hit him, and Zong San swung his knife without hesitation, and slashed towards that place.

"Ah!" The woman's sharp and inflected voice was piercing and irritating, she shouted hoarsely, "How can you not love me?! How can you not love me?!"

Zong San didn't answer, he just tightly tightened the handle of the knife, and pulled back the blade inch by inch. Every time the blade pulled out a little, the feeling of the sharp blade rubbing against the flesh and blood would be clearly transmitted to his hand, accompanied by the woman's scream Together.

"Love? I do have love in my heart."

His eyes were loose and blurred, and he had exhausted all his self-control in order to resist the voice that kept drilling into his head.

"But—" He pulled out the blade, and slashed sharply and decisively against the darkness, "But it's definitely not you!"

The sharp wind brought by the blade pierced the turbulent flow of the void, and the phantom of the woman flashed past, and was torn into ashes amidst the shrill screams and the sudden cold light of the blade.

The sobs that were unwilling to disappear lingered in his ears like crying, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zong San did not relax his vigilance, he just clenched the body knife in his hand tightly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, even though his vision was blurred, he was still looking around.

He has been trapped in this space for a long time.

Zongsan is not comfortable with being in a state of mental tension for a long time, not to mention that his loved one is not around, he really can't concentrate all his attention to resist the enemy's spiritual erosion.

He was worried about Huayan because they were together before they were locked in this space.And his situation has become so bad, and he doesn't know what happened to Huayan.

Zong San tried to calm himself down and deal with the enemy calmly, but in fact he couldn't do it at all. If it wasn't because of his extraordinary mind, he would have been unable to hold on.

In the darkness...something is constantly being conceived and born, which is disturbing and frightening.

Some miscellaneous information was forcibly stuffed into his mind, and those incomplete memories did not belong to him, but the strong love contained in them almost captured the mind and swallowed the soul.

"love me Please--"

The soft voice whispered in his ears, and the soft laughter echoed in his mind, Zong San closed his eyes, but tears of blood flowed slowly from his eyes.

"Is the person you love in your heart better than me? Is it more beautiful than me?" The voice changed its tone, crying like crying, like a dream.

Zong San opened his mouth slightly, and he spoke, but his voice was already hoarse: "She is my lord."

——At the very beginning, she came to him with such an identity, with a casual smile and a cynical naughtiness.

For the sword men, she is their lord, who shares honor and disgrace together in life and death. She may not be the most memorable lord in the long life of Dao Jian, but she is the one who lives the most wanton and unrestrained life.

"she is mine……"

"Redemption."

——It was she who tore open the cage again and again, stood in front of the caged bird in high spirits, and told him again and again how vast and boundless the sky outside the cage was.

"its mine……"

--spouse.

It is what the heart belongs to and what the love loves.

The heart is moved by the beauty, the warmth is in getting along, the shock is in the mind... the love is in the persistence.

She is the goddess who guards love and beauty. She once said that she will guard his love.

——So this heart will never change until death.

That voice and that demonic power were pulling his heart away from the right track, but unconsciously, it made Zong San face his heart directly at this sudden moment.

In fact, it's not such a heart-piercing love, but when you think of her, your whole body will feel warm, as if the coolness of the extremely cold and eternal night can't erode you at all.

"The reason why the bird in the cage is sad is because the cage does not belong to you."

The spiritual force was stimulated to the extreme, causing a strong wind to blow up the entire dark and disorderly space. Zong San raised his hand to cover his bleeding eyes, and stood in the air, his clothes fluttering like a blue bird fluttering its wings.

"...You shouldn't have let me feel... such a mood."

He kept reminding himself that before his lover, she was still his master.So don't ask for more...don't let the darkness in your heart be exposed.

The bird in the cage fell in love with the cage that imprisoned him, which direction will the story go?

What's wrong with continuing to be the gentle and understanding Que'er by her side?

Why do people have a greedy heart like humans when they have a human form?

"Lord--"

He muttered in a low voice, like the cry of a thorn bird.Tears rolled down mixed with blood, like colored glass dripping with heart and blood, beautiful and yet sad.

The corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, as if he wanted to show a forced smile, but he couldn't do it: "I really... love you very much."

The darkness climbed up the cracked lines, making a shattering sound like fragile glass, and her voice came through the air, losing the calmness and composure of Zhizhu in the past.

"Zong San—!"

The shrill cry that almost changed the tone brought Zong San back to his senses.

The blade came in an instant, he broke through the darkness, and suddenly there was light in his blurred vision.

The sound of sharp blades piercing the air came from behind, and Zong San's heart tightened. He put away the knife, stretched out his hand in the direction of the sound, and embraced the girl who rushed over.

Before completely losing consciousness, Zong San only heard her hoarse crying. He wanted to laugh and joke a few words, but his consciousness had completely sunk into the deep sea.

—— "I think, I really love you."

She still won, and made the bird in the cage willing to be a cocoon, even if it was a weak and lovely bird, she would be happy.

When Zong San woke up again, it didn't know how long it had been, the vision in front of him was pitch black, he felt that his arm was a bit heavy, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he rubbed the silky hair all over his head.

Huayan woke up from a light sleep almost like a conditioned reflex, she saw Zongsan with black satin eyes flicking a strand of her hair in confusion, and immediately opened her mouth and burst into tears like a child.

"Wow--! You fool, what are you blocking--now it's all right, you're blind, see if I dislike you--wow!!!"

Zong San, who was called a "stupid" just after waking up, felt the veins on his forehead twitching violently, but when he heard her heart-piercing crying, he felt a little helpless again.

Huayan didn't cry, but when she cried, she couldn't stop her emotions. The tears splashed and wet Zongsan's skirt, and then she roared angrily:

"Who the hell dares to touch my aunt! I must beat him until he knows why roses are so red!"

Hearing Huayan's cursing cries and yells, Zong San felt a little tender and warm in his heart, and he didn't want to mention to her everything that happened in that endless chaotic void.

He stretched out his hand to hold the crying girl in his arms, and for a moment he felt as if he had passed away.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that he had been in that dark space for a long time, so long that he could no longer suppress his thoughts.

The antecedents of the incident are as follows——

After Huayan and Zongsan received the letter from Ghost Huatong, they rushed all the way to Ghost Flower City, only to find that this city, which was very prosperous not long ago, has now become a lifeless demon city.

Zongsan and Huayan, who sensed that the situation was wrong, didn't feel that there was any reason to back down. They knew that there were tigers on the mountain, and they preferred to go to the mountain, but after stepping into the city, they found that the space of Ghost Flower City had been blocked.

The space of Ghost Flower City is separated from the outside world, and even the time of Ghost Flower City is suspended. This is why Huayan received a letter from Ghost Flower after 200 years.

The demonic aura in Ghost Flower City is overwhelming, but what really makes Huayan and Zongsan vigilant is this space that has been suspended from the world.

how to say?To put it simply, the Ghost Flower City has been transformed into a "Honmaru".

The Honmaru timeline of the Government of Time is in the hands of the God-inspector. As long as the God-inspector is willing, the Honmaru can have the same scene in spring, summer, autumn and winter at any time, and the Honmaru can also land in different eras and regions, which is equivalent to a large-scale Time shuttle.It takes a lot of spiritual power to maintain the operation of the pill, and it also requires manpower and material resources to build the spiritual barrier of the pill. In essence, it can be said that it is necessary to control the laws of "time" and "space".

It is true that there is a demonic aura in the ghost flower city, but what is really worrying is the method of making "Honmaru".

Those who can control this technology, apart from the Government of Time, are left with a bad debt that is entangled with the Government of Time-the Time Retrospective Army.

The time-traveling army calls itself "Historical Revisionists". Huayan can't guarantee how they will change the future after they come to this time and space, but this world is the foundation of Mikami Sakura, and she can't stand by and watch.

But when Huayan and Zongsan entered the Lord's Mansion of Ghost Flower City, Huayan and Zongsan were separated. Huayan saw Ghost Huatong, but Zongsan fell into the turbulence of time and space.

After Huayan dealt with the ghost flower in troubled times, she hurriedly cheated out Zongsan's space-time coordinates, but this space-time coordinates formed a barrier of its own, and she couldn't break the barrier with her strength.

Fortunately, Zong San broke through from the inside and hit the weak point of the space, and then cooperated with Huayan inside and outside, breaking the barrier.

Countless time retrograde troops surged out of the barrier.

A large number of time retrograde troops appeared in this era, which directly caused the time and space of Ghost Flower City to be distorted. In order to avoid further deterioration of the situation, Huayan could only block the entire Ghost Flower City that had turned into "Honmaru" and left the original place. timeline.Because she took away the "Ghost Flower City" and her own "Honmaru" at the same time, the space was greatly distorted and fluctuated, and they were thrown into the turbulent flow of time and space.

After Zongsan was injured and fell down, Huayan was so angry that her head became dizzy. She wanted to kill the time retrograde army in Guihua City, but she couldn't do it due to Zongsan's injury, so she had to hand over the matter to Guihua.

The ghost flower is a new plant, logically Huayan should take him back to his family and ask the plant family to arrange a guide for him, but Huayan is already too busy to take care of himself, let alone meddle in his business.

The ghost flower is also very well-behaved. The first thing he parasitizes is the ghost flower pupil, so he continues to use the ghost flower pupil's skin. Now he has sent all the marching troops to the operating table, and he doesn't know what biochemical experiments he is doing.

Huayan brought Zongsan back to Honmaru, explained the current situation to her swordsmen in a few words, and began to treat Zongsan's injuries.

Zongsan was seriously injured this time. He suffered a very powerful mental attack. The injury was in the soul rather than the body. , I can only plant a seed on him, and use the vines of the bone rose to connect them carefully. This process is delicate and there must be no mistakes.

It's just that the current situation...is still not much better.

Huayan didn't know what happened to Zongsan in the turbulent void, but in order to resist the impact and the erosion of darkness, his eyes as "consonants" were already blind.

Perhaps the person who made the shot wanted to confuse his mind, so he chose to seriously injure his "eye", but facing such a difficult injury, Hua Yan felt a little numb for a while, and didn't know what to do.

The wounds on the soul can be finely recuperated, but it is difficult for the destroyed "consonance" to heal itself, and can only choose substitutes.

"Your human form is actually a kind of 'spirit'. Strictly speaking, it is different from the flesh and blood of human beings. You are the structure of spiritual power, while human beings are carbohydrates."

Huayan hugged Zongsan's arm, still somewhat exclaimed: "To destroy the 'Consonance' is to destroy your ability to see. Even if I can restore the appearance of your eyes, you will not be able to see anything."

"Unless I can find a replacement."

That is to say, but in fact things are not so easy.

Strictly speaking, Fu Sangshen is an aggregate of human beliefs and human legends, and if you want to find a substitute to replace the existence of the "Zongsanzuo Character" that was constructed, you must have a relationship with beliefs.

But... Faith is erratic, and even if it is transformed, it is a whole. Huayan can't dig out the spirit of other Fusangshen and press it on Zongsan. Even if she can do it, Zongsan will hate it.

"Don't be too frustrated, maybe it's a good thing."

Compared with Hua Yan, Zong San took this lightly. He even went back to the stove and cut it twice. It is not an exaggeration to say that his body was broken to pieces. The loss of a pair of eyes is really no big deal to him.

It's just that when he thought of Huayan's howling when he woke up, there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't help but teasingly asked: "Could it be that I can't see, and you still really despise me?"

Huayan's eyes turned red, she didn't know what Zongsan had experienced in the turbulent void, but it must be very sad for his soul to be in such a state of injury.

"Yes, yes, I despise you. If you really die and become ugly and invisible, I will find a small dark room and lock you up. I will really make you a bird in a cage."

She wrapped her arms around his thin shoulders angrily and resentfully, and gnawed at those slightly pursed thin lips, expressing her dissatisfaction.

After playing and laughing for a while, Huayan looked carefully at Zongsan's face, seeing the gloom between his brows dissipating like a cloud of smoke, and then asked softly:

"In the turbulence of time and space... what did you see?"

Zong San paused slightly.

He was silent for a long time, as if he was considering his words, but no matter how he thought or explained, he couldn't express his meaning well.

"It should be a woman who attacked me."

Zong San frowned slightly, as if he remembered something that made him unhappy, after a while, he slowly reached into his arms, stroked his heart, and said:

"I beheaded her under my knife, but because I'm not sure what she is, I can't be sure whether it's dead or alive."

"But for a moment, there seems to be something extra here in my heart."

"thing?"

Huayan was a little dazed, she raised her hand to brush away Zongsan's loose cherry hair, tore off his loose cassock, and stared at his heart engraved with the brand of the Demon King.

Huayan raised her hand, pressed the brand lightly, raised her head and asked, "Is it here?"

Zong San nodded, his eyes were covered with herbal medicine, they felt cool, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but his body felt like it was broken into seven or eight pieces, with pain everywhere.

Huayan clutched Zongsan's heart, carefully probing her spiritual power inside.

Zong San only felt his heart heat up, and some inexplicable emotion rushed over. This feeling of being out of control made Zong San subconsciously raise his hand to hold the back of Huayan's hand, but Huayan gasped for air.

Huayan slowly raised her hand with solemn eyebrows, Zongsan's heart was glowing with a rose-colored soft light, and a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg floated out of Zongsan's body bit by bit following the traction of Huayan's spiritual power.

Zong San only felt that the inexplicable emotion came and went quickly, he felt Huayan's shock, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Huayan stared condensedly at the rose-red gemstone floating in her palm, and said with some doubts: "Why did this thing appear here?"

"What?" Zong San held her hand, only feeling the soft and sweet fragrance and the warmth that made her blush and heart beat from her palm.

"Godhead." Huayan said with a sullen face, word by word, "broken godhead."

"This is when Ishdar fell into the sky, under the sanction of the two gods of sky and darkness, it was shattered into five pieces—the godhead of love and beauty."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Huayan: A hot chicken who is useless for anything but beauty.

God of beauty: ... Q mouth Q

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Huayan is about to face her own miserable history of Mary Su hahahaha.

Can you guess how many old friends Huayan has?

I dug a huge hole for Huayan in the world of vampire hunters.

he he he he he.

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