Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Snapped.

The clanking string in An Xichen's heart broke at that moment.The deafening roar replaced it, and everything around me seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and everything was isolated from the world.

He knows it all too well.He is a puppet tied to death by Xiang Quqi, and he is too clear about what Qu Qixiang thinks, does and says.

The scene of that day flashed before An Xichen's eyes.

He can see it in countless midnight dreams.He saw Lin Hongyi whose head had been beheaded by his own hands standing by the circle, looking down at him.

The magic circle glowed blood-red, and countless bony and bloody hands protruded from the circle. They grabbed his sleeves, his elbows, his ankles, his neck, and they grabbed him and dragged him down, as if they wanted to To hell.

Let him be scattered in the wind of Qingfengmen.

An Xichen suddenly felt a pain in his chest.I don't know if it's an old injury, or my heart is throbbing.

no.He thought in his heart, it must not be like this, Qiao Xishui must not walk the path he has walked.

An Xichen gritted his teeth.He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qiao Xishui.

But Qu Qixiang is a shrewd person, he will never leave An Xichen as a disaster.

Before An Xichen had time to grab Qiao Xishui, suddenly a strong force hit him, as if someone pushed him from behind.He staggered, passed through the barrier, and ran outside the tomb.

He got a hold of it.

It's windy and cold outside, and my heart feels like falling into an ice cave.

It’s over.

"Joe Xishui!!"

It’s over.

An Xichen turned his head, but the inside was empty, only a few cold stone tablets remained, and Qiao Xishui was nowhere to be seen.

It’s over.

He lost people.

An Xichen was not reconciled, and took a step forward. He was already blocked by the barrier, so he pressed his hands against the transparent wall, staring inside without blinking, trying to find any clues.

He heard his deafening heartbeat, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.He could also hear his own breathing, which was rapid and heavy, and unexpectedly a little hoarse.

He knows why.

He is afraid.He was afraid that Qiao Xishui would suffer, he was afraid that Qiao Xishui would be the same as he was back then, and he was afraid that Qiao Xishui would hate him from now on.

Yes, he was actually terrified.

He was afraid that the only person in the world who would smile and ask his senior brother to follow him would also treat him coldly from now on, hating him for wanting him to die, calling him a bastard and calling him a lunatic, so he kept the last ray of light If you can't stop, you will fall into the abyss forever, no one will remember it, and everyone will cast aside it.

Actually those don't matter.

What he fears most is that Qiao Xishui hates him.Afraid that Qiao Xishui's eyes would no longer shine when he looked at him.Afraid that Qiao Xishui would also leave him and face him with a sword.

The world can hate him, kill him and want him to die, but Qiao Xishui can't.

On the one hand, he hoped that Qiao Xishui would hate him, but on the other hand, he was afraid that this would happen.

He didn't want Qiao Xishui to hate him.

He actually didn't want to.

"Don't look for it."

An Xichen trembled when he heard the sound.

It is Qu Qi phase.He didn't know when he came out of it, and he was smiling and looking at him with his hands crossed on his chest.

An Xichen knew that Qu Qixiang must not see any clues.So he took a breath, swallowed all his fears, straightened up, and turned his head to look at Qu Qixiang.

Qu Qi smiled and said: "I hid him. Seeing you like this, Feng Xiao really didn't lie to me."

In the middle of his speech, his narrowed eyes suddenly half-opened, and a dangerous aura spread out, and he said, "You seem to have a very caring person."

An Xichen's fingertips hidden under his sleeves trembled, he gritted his teeth and made fists.

He heard his own voice trembling hoarsely, he tried his best to keep his voice as cool as possible, and said stiffly: "No."

Qu Qixiang didn't seem to hear his denial, and then said with a smile, "I'm troubled by your appearance."

"I didn't hide anything from you. But you have other thoughts, and you still hide it from me like this. I am really sad as a teacher.

. "

An Xichen had a chill, his expression was very ugly, but he didn't speak.

"Why, where did I say something wrong?"

"I don't have a master." An Xichen said, "Don't disgust me."

"Why are you so ruthless." Qu Qixiang frowned slightly, as if he was really sad, and said, "So ruthless and fierce, I don't know whether it's good or bad and hard-headed... Do I need to remind you, who is in my hands now? "

An Xichen was always a person who refused to give in.Hearing this, there was no pleading color on his face.He still didn't speak, and stared at Qu Qixiang, but his eyes were a little red.

Qu Qixiang found it interesting, so he couldn't help but sneered, and said rather nostalgic: "It's been a long time since I saw you like a mad dog."

The mad dog in his words should have given up life long ago.Since a long time ago, An Xichen was really like a puppet who lost his feelings.There was no expression on his face, his eyes seemed to be full of stagnant water, Qu Qixiang occasionally went to take a look through magic, and only saw him smoking a cigarette, not speaking, not struggling.

Quietly waiting for the day when the soul flies away.

But today, for the first time, his eyes were red.

The mad dog, who had suffered so much and never knelt down in front of him, begged for mercy and cried, finally turned red eyes in front of him again.

When was the last time?

It seems that it is still time to lock the soul.

"……give me back."

Qu Qixiang tilted his head, looked at him as if he didn't hear him, and smiled wantonly on his face.He half opened his eyes and said, "What?"

An Xichen's eyes flashed scarlet, and his whole body was shocked by lightning.He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Let him come out!"

Qu Qixiang couldn't help laughing out loud.

"People, it is true that sometimes you lose some of your sanity when it comes to things related to a certain person." He said with a smile, "I understand you, but are you crazy if you want to use this against me?"

After he finished speaking, he lightly hooked his fingers.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before An Xichen had time to realize the meaning of his words, he suddenly felt a numbness in his body and a buzzing in his head.The dark thunder that had been surrounding him suddenly roared up to nine days.

That thing poured out of him continuously, straight into the sky.He felt that the magic power of his limbs and bones had been sucked away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a sweet taste in his mouth.

Then, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and fell down slowly.

He heard Qu Qixiang laughing, and heard the lunatic deliberately suppressing a low laugh.

Then, he heard the lunatic say with a trembling voice excitedly: "This is something I gave you! You use it against me? It is at the command of the master! You forget that it is mine!"

As if to confirm Qu Qixiang's own words, those rising dark thunders suddenly fell straight down, and after a few loud bangs, An Xichen's back was stained with blood.The place was still surrounded by dark thunder, and the flesh was connected to the clothes where the blood was smashed, and the flesh and blood at the wound were scorched black, which was shocking.

Not to mention, the blood flowing from his feet was even more shocking.

His ankles were smashed to the point where his knees were smashed, bloody and bloody, and his bones were faintly visible.

An Xichen was in such a catastrophe, but still kept silent, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Qu Qi was very satisfied with this situation, he stretched out his hand to touch the barrier, and he didn't know what had been lifted, while An Xichen's aching head was roaring, a clear and bright voice shone in abruptly, Shouted hysterically at him.

"An Xichen!!"

An Xichen heard it.

He lifted his head up with difficulty and stiffly, and saw Qiao Xishui standing just where he was just now, with his hands pressed against the barrier like him, staring at him anxiously and fearfully.

An Xichen's eyes were dark and blurred, and his breathing was difficult as if he had been filled with lead.He thought it would be better to just pass out like this, but there was another wave of clarity supporting him.

No.

How about that.

His eyes wandered from Qiao Xishui to Qu Qixiang with difficulty.Qu Qixiang was still smiling, he seemed to enjoy the scene in front of him where everything was under his control.

An Xichen disgusted him so much that he even hated

Don't want to die early, even if the ashes fly away and the soul flies away, but when it turns into ashes, Qu Qixiang will no longer be able to catch him.

But now Qiao Xishui is in Qu Qixiang's hands.

An Xichen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hands to support the ground, slowly, inch by inch, and stiffly, trying to prop up his body, which was about to leave his soul.

He heard Qiao Xishui calling him again.

"An Xichen!" He slapped the barrier and shouted, "Stop moving! What else can you do!?"

An Xichen didn't listen at all. While struggling to prop himself up, he stared at Qu Qixiang with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said every word in a hoarse voice that he could barely utter.

"...Give it back to me," he said, "I will do whatever I want..."

"...Give him back to me. I can't run anymore... What do you want him to do. You know..."

In the middle of his speech, he coughed violently twice, coughed up some blood, and continued, "...he is not that Qiao Xishui...!"

Qu Qixiang remained motionless, stood and listened to him finish speaking, then leaned forward, and said in a friendly way: "Is it finished?"

An Xichen panted heavily, staring at him fiercely as usual.

"Oh. It's like this every time, I thought..."

He turned his head to look at Qiao Xishui, rubbed his temples, and said, "I thought you could learn to behave better if you brought him here this time. It turned out to be the same as before, and it crushed your bones. I won’t say a single word.”

"But it's okay. If you give in and beg for mercy so easily, that would be too boring."

"I know what you're thinking. You know what I'm going to do, that's why I reacted so strongly. But there's no way, Mr. Hate. You didn't fulfill any of the things you promised me at the time."

Hearing this, An Xichen seemed to want to justify something, he raised his head and said hoarsely: "I..."

"You don't need to tell me to lock it up. What you promised me at the time was to abolish mana, destroy Yuandan, lock it underground, and let him learn how to..."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Qiao Xishui with a smile, and said word by word, "Be a dog that knows how to kneel like you are now."