The Lotus Lantern is with you

"Second Brother Yang!" Nezha first came back to his senses, and he hurriedly shouted, "Mo Chen, let Second Brother Yang go!"

Mo Chen's veins twitched, and he was ready to explode with anger, but the palm of his hand was gently swiped by the people around him, so Mo Chen had no choice but to suppress his anger and said coldly.

"My lord once said that if you dare to trespass into the Palace of Sanctuary again, don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship. Today, my lord will not care about you for the time being, and leave quickly!"

"Mo Chen! If you want to vent your anger, you shouldn't take it out on Second Brother Yang. The Heavenly Court is in a mess now. How can you detain the Judicial God without permission!" Nezha was furious.

"Mo Chen, we don't know what misunderstanding you have with the second master, but this time the matter is indeed very serious, please let the second master go." Kang Anyu composed his hands respectfully, bowed his head and said.

Everyone was chattering, and the general idea was that they wanted Mo Chen to let Yang Jian go.

What a concerted effort!There was a flash of blood in Mo Chen's eyes, and the turbulent coercion was suppressed like the sea.

Everyone felt a stagnation in their chests, and their bodies trembled violently.

This person's aura is completely different from before, and fear spreads in everyone's hearts in an instant.

Suddenly, a sigh broke the strange atmosphere, and everyone looked up at Yang Jian.

"Shen..." Yang Jian gently rubbed his forehead, "I'm tired."

In an instant, all the coercion was withdrawn, and the wind blew across the ground, driving a few leaves and floating in midair.Everyone was stunned, the fearful coercion just now seemed to be just a dream.

Mo Chen, who is he?How could a fallen devil, the son of a human god, have such terrifying coercion.At this time, everyone began to recall the past. This person, from a boy to a young man, became a man. Step by step, he became a terrifying existence.

They all seem to ignore it.For a moment, the Meishan brothers and Nezha looked at Mo Chen complicatedly. They seemed to have never paid attention to this problem. Mo Chen, why did he change his name to Mo Chen, why did he have such powerful power, and there were too many secrets in him , These are things they have never thought about before.

"Brothers, Yang Jian has kept your worries about Yang Jian in mind, but Yang Jian has already promised Mo Chen that he will not leave him again, so everyone, please go back."

"Second brother Yang!" Nezha was shocked, "How can you say such a thing!"

"Brother Nezha!" Yang Jian's voice was a bit serious, "About the position of the judicial god... Yang Jian... can't take care of both sides, Heavenly Court, I hope you will pay more attention to it, brother."

This sentence changed everyone's face. Yang Jian, is this a prelude to stepping down from the post of judicial god and going down to heaven?

"But!" Nezha shouted in astonishment, "Could it be possible that you also want to be like Mo Chen? Brother Yang! You..."

"Enough!" Hearing Yang Jian's words before, Mo Chen was stunned for a long time, and only now did he come to his senses. He was happy when he heard Yang Jian's promise, but he was a little upset when he heard someone obstructing him, "My seat It is very clear, from now on, if you dare to have the idea of ​​letting Yang Jian leave this seat again, this seat will never let him off lightly, Mo Li, Bai Xiao!"

Two figures, one white and one black, appeared in front of Mo Chen in an instant, both of them knelt on the ground on one knee, and Mo Chen looked down at them coldly, "I will leave these people to you, I don't want to worry about these things anymore. "

After speaking, the two turned into a beam of light and dispersed.

Only the Xiaotian dog was left sitting stupidly.

"Master... why did you leave me behind again!" Black Dog cried with tears streaming down his face, "You guys are so mean!"

Feng Ling sighed, turned into a human form, and patted the black dog's hair, "Shoutiangou, the two of them are in love, what's the matter with you being inserted between them."

"But..." Xiao Tiangou took out a folding fan from his pocket, "I originally wanted to return the three dragons to the master, but he lost his weapon last time, and he didn't take it away."

"..." Feng Ling decisively snatched away the folding fan, this thing dared to stay in his precious arms for so long, it was really boring, even if it was just a weapon.

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"Hey, it seems that the second master has made up his mind, and it will be useless for us to talk more." Kang Anyu sighed.

"I didn't expect the second master to make such a choice... But, if even the second master wants to go to heaven, what will happen to the heaven in the future."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, what the second master does, we just need to follow the second master." Guo Shen shook his head and said, "Seeing what the second master means, he seems to have his own attention. Let's not make trouble for him."

"Nezha." Seeing the young man's depression, Mo Li couldn't bear it, and said, "After my king fell into the devil, his thoughts are treacherous, his temper is perverted, and his personality is violent. You must not imagine that before Yang Jian came, the Sanssouci Palace was almost surrounded by people day and night." Soaked in blood, apart from Dongyuan, other palaces are piled up with bones, and even the floor can be stained red by blood."

Everyone was shocked, as if they were frightened by Li Li's words.

Nezha said hesitantly, "Mo Chen...really?"

Li Li nodded, with a complicated expression, "But with Yang Jian by his side, the irritable aura on my king's body has subsided a lot, and even the Palace of Sanssouci is rarely stained with blood. Now, his temperament is recovering a little bit. Because Yang Jian promised him not to leave him again."

"..." Everyone was silent.

No one knows what Yang Jian means to Mo Chen, and no one knows that without Yang Jian, Mo Chen is just the lord of hell, and... an inhuman killing machine.

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"Very happy?" Yang Jian looped his arms around Mo Chen's shoulders, covering his cold hands, with a low and gentle voice.

"Is what you just said true?" Mo Chen turned around, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and asked expectantly.

The man stroked his long hair and smiled lightly, "Since I promised you, I will never break my promise."

Mo Chen couldn't believe it, he grabbed the man's sleeve tightly and said, "Say it again, Jian."

I won't hide anything anymore, I won't choose to leave without hearing anything again, I won't do dangerous things for me... Mo Shen bent his lips, but felt that the smile was bitter, "Say it again, what you said last time. "

He could feel the uneasiness in his heart, Yang Jian looked at Mo Chen, the man in black was actually still a child.Yang Jian didn't know what kind of past he had with him, but he had never regretted it like now.

He didn't know what he had done to make the man in front of him feel so inferior, even worried about gains and losses. Yang Jian stroked the man's back, while Mo Chen lay obediently in his arms, just like when he was a child.

"Shen... do you want a mark that belongs to us alone?" Yang Jian whispered, "A unique mark."

Under Mo Chen's surprised and expectant eyes, Yang Jian took his hand and opened the mechanism of the underground passage.Mo Chen was not surprised that this underground passage would be discovered by Yang Jian, but what he was more curious about was what exactly was the imprint that Yang Jian was talking about?

He soon found out.

On the wall of the underground tunnel, there are fist-sized night pearls inlaid, illuminating the entire passage, passing through the winding tunnel, and finally reaching the innermost layer, there is a stone chamber, the dragon and tiger statues are majestic and solemn, with their mouths wide open, and there is a gloomy blue candles.

Yang Jian led him to the middle, and took down the red-hot soldering iron from the black stone platform. Mo Chen stared blankly at the soldering iron that was still exuding high temperature and red light. There was a word "Shen" engraved on it, the word Shen Surrounded by a circle of Bing Dilian, it goes without saying that Mo Chen was stunned when he saw this beautiful font.

"Shen..." Seeing his silly appearance, Yang Jian curled his lips, "I didn't seem to have told you before that I was poisoned, 'cut off love' cut off the love of the past life, and all the past in the world of mortals and the past will be emptied,' "Emotion" is guided by blood, and the poisoned person will forget himself and be controlled by others."

What Yang Jian didn't tell Mo Chen was that whenever he touched Mo Chen, his whole body ached.This curse only allows him to have intimate contact with the manipulator, and his touching Mo Chen, even his heart, is a kind of 'betrayal' to the manipulator, so every lingering is like tearing his meridians and blood. Bone marrow, in excruciating pain.

"Right now, I'm not sure what will happen in the future, and I can't make a promise to you. Maybe, I will still forget everything under the curse in the next moment." Yang Jian said bitterly, and Mo Chen's heart also ached, but he didn't know , How much pain the other party has endured, saying these words.

"I am afraid that I will forget you again, and I am even more afraid that I will hurt you, so..."

So... Mo Chen tightened his cuffs, nervously waiting for the other party's next sentence.

"So..." Yang Jian said as he handed the red-hot soldering iron to Mo Chen. Mo Chen was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, only to see the man firmly holding his hand, holding his live on the other end.

The man's hand moved slowly with his hand, and the red-hot soldering iron bit by bit matched the position of the man's heart.

"If 'Shen' is engraved here, even if I forget it, I will know who the person I love is?"

"No..." Mo Chen was startled, and wanted to let go of his hand, but was firmly clenched by the other party. "Yang Jian, I don't need these, I don't need you to remember me by hurting yourself like this!"

"However, I want to always remember Shen, isn't Shen unwilling?" Yang Jian looked into Mo Shen's blood-colored eyes tenderly.

How could he not want to.

He has been in love for two lifetimes, and has pursued him persistently. Until this life, he is unwilling to let go. He is his inner demon, so why isn't he?

Mo Chen opened his eyes wide, watching the man gently take his hand, imprinting the word 'Shen' on his heart, he felt his heart throbbing, but he still stubbornly opened his eyes, Don't let go of any expression on the man's face.

The sound of scorching flesh and the smell of blood made Mo Chen's body tremble slightly, but Yang Jian still held his hand tightly. The soldering iron stayed on the man's skin for a long time, until the man let go of his hand, and the soldering iron fell off vertically. It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him who was sweating coldly. On his pale skin, there was only one piece of red that was so dazzling. What to say about him?

He knew that there was a demon in his heart. This demon was formed from countless killings in hell, but he had kept him well suppressed deep in his soul. Now, this demon was released by him, and he killed him. Many people, the blood on his hands can already fill a city.

And this palace is the world he created with magic power, 'Palace of Sanssouci', what an ironic name, but who knows that this palace is a place where all demons revel, every board here is soaked in blood, every The pools are filled with all kinds of flesh and blood, and countless creatures die here every day.

He lived such a depraved life day after day, feasting and feasting, and having fun every night.

Then, the man pulled him back.

The bright red character 'Shen' pierced his eyes, making it unbearably sour.

It wasn't until Yang Jian gently kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes that he realized that he was crying.

The man whispered softly in his ear, "...My Shen, don't be sad, don't be jealous, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, uncle is by your side, always..."

So, you just have to keep smiling...

Mo Chen blinked his eyes, tears could not stop falling down.

He seldom cried, and he didn't allow himself to cry weakly like a woman, but when he was in front of this man, he seemed to lose all his pretense and strength, and became the original... the fragile Liu Chenxiang.

Mo Chen cried. He hugged Yang Jian, buried his head in his arms, and wailed loudly. An eight-foot-tall man hid in another man's arms and cried. This scene was originally hilarious. Not to mention, the man's expression was like that of a child, filled with grievances.Yang Jian sighed and stroked his back comfortingly.

"It doesn't hurt, really...it doesn't hurt at all."

"Liar! Big liar!" Mo Chen cried and gnawed on the man's lips. "Enough, really enough, Yang Jian, if you don't remember, you won't remember. It doesn't matter if you forget in the future, anyway, we will Together, from now on we will recreate memories? If you forget, then create new memories and keep going like this..."

What exactly is love?Mo Chen didn't understand it all the time. He only knew that he liked this man, his gentle eyes, his warm lips, his gentle fanning when he was asleep, and his reciting in the most beautiful voice. with his name.

He chased him, from the previous life to this life, so persistently, and now, he finally got the sincerity of this man.

It's not a vigorous love, it's not a vowed 'I love you', and it's not such a beautiful vow.

In fact, this is enough.