born a demon

In the huge white jade soup pool, water vapor lingered, his naked and white body was half leaning against the wall of the pool, with one arm across his chest and the other drooping naturally. Chu Ci closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

The sky outside the house was originally clear, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds, and the sound of thunder was wrapped in the nine heavens.

Chu Ci suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a flash of water in her eyes.

She slapped her arm randomly in the water, rolled up a few drops of water, and the drops of water swayed in the air, and turned into five handsome girls with fluttering clothes, kneeling gracefully by the pool, lowering their eyebrows and eyes , softly said: "Your Majesty."

Chu Ci got a bronzing letter from nowhere, and said with a calm expression, "Send this to Kunlun."

After she finished speaking, without saying a word, she stood up slowly from the water, and the round and beautiful water droplets rolled down from her eyelashes, covering her shoulders, chest, waist, and jade feet. After Chu Ci recovered, She was a little thinner than before, and the butterfly bones on her back were more prominent. Now she stood there upright, as if she was about to spread her wings and fly away.

As soon as she opened her arms, someone stepped forward to dress her respectfully.

"The old man will visit in a few days, but please tell me. Ci pen." Meng Zhaozhong picked up the greeting card that Kunlun put aside, read it out without thinking, and asked Kunlun quite optimistically, "This Ci, is ours?" Master Xiao Chu? Didn’t you go down the mountain together? Why didn’t Master Xiao Chu come back with the Mountain Saint?”

Kunlun turned his face away and sighed softly: "She won't come back again."

The stupid Meng Zhaozhong pointed at the greeting card and said, "Isn't this written? Will it come soon?"

Kunlun just smiled wryly, but didn't answer any more.

She suddenly sat up all day and night, and sent Meng Zhaozhong to leave Kunlun Mountain overnight. Meng Zhaozhong was quarreled by her from the bottom of the water, and he was stuffed with a package of things and driven down the mountain if he refused to ask a question.

After Meng Zhao left, Kunlun settled down and waited in the courtyard.

Chu Ci came earlier than her, she was a little surprised, and soon realized that she is a person who can do whatever she thinks, unlike herself who always has scruples and is stumbling over more and more things, It was difficult.

She came alone, without half of her entourage.

At first, she was standing far away, with only a vague outline. She was slender, wearing a black cloak, with a very graceful fox fur around the neckline, which was both elegant and ruthless.Kunlun thought, doesn't she like to wear white?

The thin wind passed through the silver bell tied at the end of Chuci's hair, jingling.

It's more pleasing to the ear than anything else, and it's more beautiful than anything else.

Kunlun closed his eyes.

Until Chu Ci walked up to her step by step, and called out with a half-smile: "Mr. Kunlun, don't come...you are fine."

Chu Ci had a non-aggressive appearance. Her eyes were long but not thin, and the corners of her eyes drooped warmly. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes were obviously curved, which complemented her golden pupils, not only did she not appear to be at all Indifferent, but gorgeous and seductive.

Kunlun's heart sank, and he said, "Long time no see, King Chu."

The two stood opposite each other, silent.

The mountain wind in Kunlun shook the leaves on the tree, and the thin branches swayed back and forth with the wind. The trembling leaves finally fell overwhelmed and landed on Kunlun's thin shoulders. Moved a bit.

She said, "Do you know why I walk so slowly?"

Kunlun replied: "You are waiting for me to give you an explanation."

"Yes, 4 years ago at Zhenyaotai, I didn't wait for you to die. It's been so long, can you give me an explanation?" Chu Ci raised his hand and brushed the fallen leaves on her shoulders, his tone was almost Gentle.

Kunlun burst into tears suddenly.

In her life, the first half of her life was muddled, and the second half of her life was a big mistake. The obsessions inherent in her heart to guard the things left by Pan Gu's father suddenly fell apart and became dry things with no practical meaning.

Chu Ci didn't wipe her tears for her, but just looked at her fixedly.

"Can you tell me?"

Kunlun looked up into her eyes and said, "Not long after you left, Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor fought. Nuwa set up an altar on Buzhou Mountain to seal the sky to stop Chiyou. It collapsed, the flood flooded back, and the Three Realms were about to be destroyed. Nuwa then came to me and begged me to turn my heart into a material for repairing the sky."

Chu Ci said "Oh" and said, "You gave it."

What she said was an affirmative sentence, Kunlun nodded, and said: "She can't afford to kneel in front of me. I am grateful for my father's kindness in life, and I often feel that there is nothing to repay. If I can repay it with my heart, it will be considered complete. And At that time, I deeply felt that the time limit was approaching, and you didn't come here so long, the life of Xin Dao was going to be gone anyway, so why don't I just give my heart to her to mend the sky."

"You keep talking."

"After cutting out my heart, I became weaker. I slept every day except for sleep. Until the Emperor of Heaven came to me and said that you...did many bad things in the world. I didn't believe it at the time. But you, disheartened, thought that after killing you, it would be good to go with you. It's over once and for all."

Chutz stared at her, and found that she didn't even blink her eyes, and she didn't have any emotional fluctuations after she finished this long series of words.

Kunlun finally lowered his eyes and said, "Who knows that something has changed halfway."

Chu Ci frowned.

"I didn't expect them to attack so quickly, and I didn't expect my father's essence to have a spirit. I regret that I did something wrong. When I wanted to find you, it imprisoned me in the square inch on the top of Kunlun Mountain , forcibly fell into a deep sleep, woke up again, the world changed drastically, and I wanted to find you again, but there was no trace of you in the world. I knew you would not die, so I didn’t dare to die. Sit for 4 years, until 1000 years ago, you came back here."

"Finish?" Chu Ci had a faint smile on his face, holding a set of exquisite tea sets in his hand, pointing his fingertips on the ground, turning tables, chairs and small stoves into tables and chairs, which was served by Jiang Yang Gong’s set of gadgets, she set out the tea sets one by one, first lit the charcoal fire, and boiled the water, “Now it’s me, let me talk.”

"First of all, I believe everything you said. I believe that you gave your heart to Nuwa to mend the sky, because I have never heard your heartbeat, but I didn't think about it at that time. The world, put the Three Realms ahead of me, I know it, I know I can't replace Pangu in your heart, and I never thought about replacing him. To be honest, I hate him. I hate him so much that I can't even die. A broken world, if I want, I can also split ten or eight daughters out, and make ten or eight daughters, let them guard me for the rest of their lives, and all of them are grateful—don’t rush to interrupt Me, I'm not done yet."

The boiling water on the stove boiled, and Chu Ci rinsed the cup slowly. The autumn wind was rustling. She changed the subject and laughed at herself lightly: "I am born rebellious, so the above-mentioned words are all fallacies. The world's most What doesn’t make sense is my reason.”

Kunlun: "..."

Chu Ci felt very calm in her heart, even though her words had begun to be out of order: "Everyone wants to kill me. I didn't tell you what happened before, because I was afraid of dirtying your ears. I don't want you to see me With bloody hands and dirty body, I don’t even want you to hear me. Even I want to kill me. There are two souls living in my body, one is good and the other is evil. Is it ridiculous? From The evil spirits crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood actually have such things as kindness. It was only a tiny bit at the beginning, but after meeting you, it could start a prairie fire. I naively thought that I had completely got rid of it.”

"I love to wear white, probably because the more filthy things are, the more I yearn for clean and beautiful things. Then I found out that I fell in love with you, the clean and beautiful you, and you also like me. What a wonderful thing, since then I have The evil thought sinks and sinks again and again, and it can't make a wave."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Kunlun, then suddenly grinned, and said slyly, "Guess how much evil I have now?"

A chill came up from the soles of Kunlun's feet, she opened her mouth, and found herself trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you afraid of me?" Chu Ci said leisurely, and handed a cup of brewed tea to her.

She watched Kunlun drink it, then fell down with stiff hands and feet, a layer of frost formed between her brows and eyes as if frozen, Chuci spread out her right hand, and a sword exactly like Honglian lay in her palm , mercilessly stabbed into Kunlun's chest, the blood just flowed out, and stopped immediately, congealed into ice.

It's hard to understand.

"Do you know why I wear black today? Because I'm afraid your blood will stain my clothes."

"You owe me this, and I want to pay it back." Her tone was very light, as if she was talking about something unimportant, "Also, I put a little more in the tea you just drank, so I won't die. You will slowly freeze into ice, and your bones will freeze. One day when I am in a good mood, I will pick out your nerves and lock you up, okay?"

When she said "Is it good", she blinked her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled at Kunlun, as if she had done her a great favor.

The frost on Kunlun's mouth was not so tight, and he said with difficulty: "I owe you."

Chu Ci laughed loudly: "Yes, you owe it to me!" She suddenly became sad again, "But you are so obedient, I am not happy at all."

Kunlun's eyebrows were completely white, and he asked tremblingly, "Then what should I do?"

"You should ask me to forgive you." She clapped her hands, "That's right!"

"Well, I beg you to forgive me."

Chu Ci's expression went through thousands of changes in an instant, happy, bewildered, sad, desperate, and finally showed a gentle look. She leaned close to Kunlun's cold ear and murmured almost charmingly: "I I won't forgive you, not even in death."