I am fickle

To our surprise, Song Zhiye was originally the god of landscape painting in the Immortal Palace, and he accidentally fell into Fengshan while drunk.

Song Heyu, whom he met by chance, was the catastrophe of his life.

The days when they were poetry, drinking and painting were the happiest time for him. Later, he saw the little girl in his dream, and he seemed to understand something.

Ashu was drawn by him, and the woman Ashu really appeared in Song Heyu's life.That was many years ago, not too long, but Song Heyu was still young at that time, and he pretended to be such a beautiful girl just to tease him.

It turned out to be a whim, but he didn't expect to make him miss it for so many years.Since he provoked it by himself, then he will fulfill him.

His paintbrush has its own aura, he painted the girl Song Heyu was thinking of, and he thought Song Heyu should be very satisfied now.

Later, he slowly faded out of his life, and he left him and Ash to be alone.He thought that helping others was a very happy thing, but unexpectedly... he was so lonely, and passed out again and again, and only after he was drunk did he realize that his mouth was so bitter.

He thought that it would be better to practice Taoism, but Song Heyu's words that Ashu was not happy or angry were not true enough to make him unable to move.That's right, besides the appearance of the drawn person, is it possible to expect her to have feelings?

Later, Ashu could cry and laugh, and Song Heyu liked it very much, but Song Heyu would always think of him when he saw Ashu like this.The later Ash was transformed by him, and he wanted him to be safe so that he could escape properly.

It's just that this day is not as good as he wished, and the sky will bring disasters to every mountain.The plague really frightened him, and before he had time to think about it, he actually used his magic power to resolve the disaster.But how could heaven tolerate someone disobeying him? Song Zhiye was demoted as a fallen immortal that day.

A whole body of glory, put it down for him, a body full of scars, keep him safe.Fengshan Shuangsong is enough.

Song Zhiye never regretted what he did for Song Heyu, after all, they are good friends, and there is no need to care about friends.

It was the best thing for Song Heyu to marry Ah Shu as usual, he smiled the happiest, knowing that he was absent from his wedding.

He thought that Song Heyu must be very handsome today, but he couldn't run to see him to overwhelm his limelight.

Laughing and laughing, drunk.

However, life is a terrible gamble. What he thought he set did not happen. No one can escape God's clutches.

Holding Song Heyu's charred corpse, he lost his backbone and sat down on the ground for a while.He cried for a long time in front of his grave, everything was his fault, he blamed himself for harming his brother He Yu.

He didn't want to lose his best friend for a lifetime, even if it was from Emperor Yan, he wanted to snatch him back.

It doesn't matter if Song Zhiye has lived for a long time and died, but He Yu is different, how can he say that he has such a good life.

He said that as long as there is a chance to save Song Heyu, he can ignore everything else, and the best friend is the most important.

He stroked the small tomb lightly, "Heyu, you sleep for a while, and I will take over for you later. Heyu can't leave my best friend behind."

Decadence and Hopelessness No. 90 On the ninth day, he met Gu Yu, His Royal Highness Shan Gui, and Gu Yu told him how to bring Song Heyu back to life.

That day, he was like a silly boy who got candy, happily shouting towards the valley.

Song Zhiye's fault was probably that he shouldn't have been drunk, and if he wasn't drunk, how could he fall into Fengshan by mistake? In his bones, he shouldn't value love and righteousness.