live to death

When Mo Yinhe woke up, he didn't know where he was, and none of the surrounding scenery was familiar.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something scratching the back of his neck. Mo Yin and Blinking looked to the side, only to see Fatty sleeping soundly on the bedpost, and his tail was moving with his breathing. , Sweeping the side of the neck from time to time, causing a little itching.

Seeing this, Mo Yinhe couldn't help laughing, but he froze when he laughed so much.Fatty was stored in the mustard space by himself, how did he get out by himself?Then he thought that An Yi might have melted his soul, and the souls between them were connected, maybe because of this he could open up his mustard space.

Thinking of this, Mo Yinhe turned around and looked sideways, but An Yi was nowhere to be seen.This was the first time Mo Yinhe woke up without seeing Qin Chu by his side. He felt strange for a while, and his disappointment almost disappeared, so he quietly got up and went out.

Walking out of the gate of the palace, there was no waiter. Mo Yinhe didn't frowned, feeling that this was a bit out of Qin Chu's style.But if he was captured by Jun Hao, how did Fatty get out?How could Fatty eat and drink like this and still fall asleep with him?

Mo Yinhe felt even more strange, looking around, there was really no one.

Tsk, what's the situation?Mo Yinhe was puzzled. He had never been able to find Qin Chu after meeting him. He was always inseparable like a big dog.

At this moment, a situation that Mo Yinhe had never thought of suddenly came to mind.Could it be that he didn't leave any non-toxic memories behind?So he didn't come here for himself at all, but just to give his old rival Jun Hao a blow?It's not...not impossible.

Mo Yinhe was still tired at this moment, and he didn't want to think any more. He just wanted to wait for his body to recover or for someone to arrive, and it would not be too late to ask.

Mo Yinhe walked back to the room, and fell asleep again with great heart, sinking into a dark and sweet dream.

This time, what Mo Yinhe saw was no longer dark. He saw some things happening, but he couldn't see clearly.Many things happened, and many people passed by, but Mo Yinhe couldn't hear what they were talking about, and couldn't see their faces.What are these?Unable to see things clearly, Mo Yinhe couldn't tell whether he had experienced those things or not.

Suddenly, all scenes stopped, leaving only darkness, and the sound of water dripping in my ears.

tick tock...tick tock...

Mo Yinhe suddenly felt that he was very weak, and even his soul was so weak that his soul was about to dissipate. Then, warm lips with blood came from his lips, and they were separated as soon as they were touched.

This kiss is not Qin Chu...

After that, there was the pain of tearing the soul, the pain of tearing the soul to pieces bit by bit, which made Mo Yin and Growl wake up from the dream.

This time, when Mo Yinhe woke up, he saw the person he was thinking of.His soul is already very strong, but his memory has not yet recovered.

Mo Yinhe closed his eyes and ordered to him, "Kiss me."

Mo Yinhe closed his eyes, he couldn't see the man's expression, but he only knew that no lips were on his lips for a long time.

Mo Yinhe hadn't moved for a long time, and Mo Yinhe couldn't wait any longer. The moment he was about to open his eyes, his tongue was slammed, and the city was invaded without leaving any behind.

From the lips to the corners of the eyebrows, to the center of the eyebrows, to the bridge of the nose, and then to the jaw, little by little, leaving traces of heat and humidity, Mo Yinhe opened his eyes, pushed the person on him down on the bed, and asked: "I who is it?"

An Yi looked into Mo Yinhe's eyes and remained silent for a while.

Mo Yinhe's heart sank little by little, but sure enough, he still didn't remember it.Although it was very close, very close, but still did not remember.

Mo Yinhe didn't blame him, he was just a little disappointed.

Mo Yinhe felt the warm touch from the eyelids again, and Mo Yinhe felt the comfort An Yi gave him.Although An Yi didn't remember it yet, he vaguely understood what Wen Jiyi was referring to.But when he was in a coma, no matter how he recalled and used all the methods, he still couldn't remember anything about the past.

Mo Yinhe saw the guilt in An Yi's eyes, he went up to him, and kissed An Yi's eyelids instead, trying to cover up the guilt in his eyes.

"You don't have to apologize, I will get you back."

"What if I can't find it?"

"If I can't get it back, I will only have you."

An Yi threw Mo Yinhe down, and suppressed him severely, with a smile on his face.

An Yi would not tell him the conversation between him and Jun Hao, but he understood that the person in front of him had the same mood as him.

This is his only treasure in this world, but he almost missed it.

Just when An Yi was about to go further, Mo Yinhe stopped him.Although Mo Yinhe found him, his dissatisfaction with him has not been eliminated for the time being.From leaving the soul to sealing him, there are many accounts to be settled with him.

An Yi naturally understood what Mo Yinhe wanted to do, so he wanted to strike first, but he didn't want Mo Yinhe to be quick-eyed and quick, and pulled Ah Pang, who was pretending to be asleep, across from him, not allowing An Yi to get any closer.

Mo Yinhe raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a smug and frivolous smile: "Can I ask the Devil Emperor to explain to me?"

An Yi had never seen Wen Jiying's face like this before, and felt fresh for a moment, and the bell rang again in his heart, whistling and asking him why he hadn't been executed on the spot.

It's not that he can't do it, he just wants to follow him.Seeing that he no longer looked cold, she just wanted to let him go.As long as he's around, he can do anything.

"What do you want to know?" An Yi imitated Mo Yinhe and raised his eyebrows with a smile, seeing that Mo Yinhe's heart trembled, and he almost broke Fatty.Amid Fatty's screams of pain, Mo Yinhe relaxed his strength, turned his face to the other side, and said arrogantly: "I want to know everything, you can tell me well, and I will reward you for a couple of moments if you say it well." .”

An Yi raised his eyebrows, followed his words respectfully and said: "Then thank you first."

An Yi held Mo Yinhe's hand, he had been lying down for too long, it's not bad to go for a walk.

"Jun Hao blew himself up." An Yi's first sentence made Mo Yin and Jiu unable to recover.

"I don't think he is a person who gives up so easily." In the last life, Jun Hao couldn't help jumping out, and had to stand against them for three years before leaving helplessly. How could he leave so simply this time?

"Maybe it's because his plan can no longer be realized, so he doesn't want to stay in this world anymore." An Yi's words almost made Mo Yinhe think that he had recovered his memory. Seeing Mo Yinhe's expression, An Yi explained: "His purpose is to dominate the four worlds, or destroy the four worlds. Although he doesn't know why he has such an idea as the emperor of heaven, he is not a person who is willing to make a comeback. Since he has failed, he chose to leave. He wants to let If he hibernates and makes a comeback, it would be better to kill him directly."

Mo Yinhe wondered why An Yi knew Jun Hao so well, but he kept thinking about the relationship between the intruder and the ranger.In this world, the two of them have been enemies for thousands of years, and Jun Hao should have been unable to stay dormant for a long time, so he would show his feet early.If not, at least as the Emperor of Heaven, it would not be too difficult to get rid of him.

"What is his way of destroying the Four Realms?" Mo Yinhe asked.

"Using the four clans as sacrifices will attract natural disasters." Mo Yinhe closed his eyes, it was indeed such a method.

Man-made extermination of the four races, the world is unfair, and the heavens will take responsibility.As the Emperor of Heaven, Jun Hao's most vulnerable clan is the Jinlin clan, the descendant clan of the gods, so he set his sights on himself.The first thing I noticed about myself was not because I was Mo Yinhe, but because I was a descendant of the gods, and each person was a clan, and the clan would perish if he died.It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the main god made him a descendant of this god.

Could it be that he gave up because he was a descendant of the gods?What is the relationship between him and himself?Mo Yin and Bai Si couldn't figure it out, from the last world to this world, was it a coincidence or he was able to track himself and Qin Chu?

An Yi naturally didn't know about Mo Yinhe's worries, and An Yi was afraid that Jun Hao just died in a suspended animation, leaving the primordial spirit in the Four Realms.Jun Hao is too dangerous, if you don't get rid of him, there will be endless troubles.

Basically everything was explained, but Mo Yinhe felt that there seemed to be something wrong. Mo Yinhe looked directly into An Yi's eyes, but he didn't see anything, but his feeling told him that something else must have happened.

The two began to look at each other longer, Mo Yin and Wanbai, but he didn't care, he asked: "Is there anything else you didn't say?"

An Yi shook his head, but Mo Yinhe knew that An Yi definitely had something else to say.

"If you don't say I'm leaving now, I'll ask Xuan Ji." Speaking of this, Mo Yinhe seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Where is the world of pen? Didn't Lianmo kill him?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead." Lang Lang said angrily from outside the door.It is the voice of the pen world.

Mo Yinhe is even more strange, he is with An Yi now, and the world of pen is from the world of heavenly spirits, how could it be possible that he is in the world of heavenly demons.

Bi Tianxia saw Mo Yinhe's doubts. Unlike An Yi, who had to ask a lot of questions before explaining, he started talking non-stop before anyone asked: "We are now in the world of mortals. Fortunately, the emperor rescued me in time. Killed me, and I'm not a helpless person, I saved my life in the hands of that Lianmo. You don't know, he didn't show his feet at the beginning, and he didn't hesitate to kill the killer. No wonder you... "The rest of the words gradually disappeared in An Yi's eyes.

Bi Tianxia could see that An Yi really wanted to know what he was going to say next, but he couldn't say it.After all, it has become something that has not happened, and it is better that everyone does not know.

In order to avoid An Yi's eyes, Bi Tianxia twirled his beard sideways, and continued: "The heavenly spirit world and the heavenly demon world are at war. Fortunately, I found some clues and handed them over to the Emperor. The Emperor and the Demon Emperor stopped this incident together. A big battle. But the heavenly spirit world has other requirements."

This feeling is not good, Mo Yinhe felt that he was going to be targeted again.

"They asked us to hand over the descendants of the gods to become the new emperor of heaven. If we don't hand over you, they will continue to attack the demon world." Pointing at An Yi, then withdrew his eyes and said solemnly: "It's a pity, someone won't let me go."

Mo Yinhe already understood the cause and effect, and Mo Yinhe also understood who would not let him go to Tiandi in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

An Yi knew that Mo Yinhe could no longer hide this matter, so he had no choice but to ask, "Are you going?"

Mo Yinhe raised his eyebrows: "Go, why don't you go?"

Fatty got into Mo Yinhe's arms, he didn't want to feel the warmth of the outside world anymore, he was fed up with the two of them arguing and dragging him into it.

Bi Tianxia watched the two secretly, for fear that they would suddenly fight.Although he understood that the sudden easing of their relationship should be due to Feidu, he didn't want Feidu to affect the Devil Emperor so far.

Mo Yin and provocation looked at An Yi, then turned and left.

An Yi's eyes dimmed for a moment, suppressing the violent emotions in his heart, and watched Mo Yinhe leave.

But Mo Yinhe didn't leave directly, he left a word behind.

"Wear the ring carefully." An Yi realized that there was an extra ring in his palm, which looked simple but had a warm aura.

An Yi suddenly understood.The bell striker carved two words into his heart.

It's been carved since we met, but it's a pity that he didn't know until now.

The sun was setting, and the pen was twirling his beard, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon, watching the figures form a pair, and slowly leaving, lamenting the passing of thousands of years.

Pen Tianxia's smile froze suddenly, and the next moment his brows were ferocious.

"My Zangshuge! Who will pay for it! That's history!"

It's a pity that people have gone away and no one answered.

As for the prehistoric history, Mo Yinhe believes that writing the world will naturally write the world.

The author has something to say:

I used to come up to look at the data and then quit. Today, I went to jj for a long time. Now I start to think, how did everyone read my article? I didn’t write it. I don’t think I can find it [ Laugh and cry.jpg]