Green silk wrapped around fingertips

, slowly stepped out of the palace door, and said to Feng Wu behind him: "Go ~ find him, I have something to say to him"

The Fengwu Palace is like the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool, suspended between the dangerous peaks and the Tianshan Mountains, like a palace suspended in the air, surrounded by smog, flying in vain, it does not seem to be in the world.

The nine-story phoenix pagoda at the highest point of Fengwu Palace soars into the sky, as if it wants to connect with the sky. Looking down from the highest point, Fengwu Palace has a panoramic view of the structure of Fengwu Palace like a winding mountain road, with nine bends and eighteen bends, 27 altars, 36 Gates, 45 halls, 54 rudders, and the four valleys of wind, flowers, snow and moon, crowded with people, formed the legendary Fengwu Palace of the Devil's Cult.

The floating flowers of the wave stamens bloom everywhere, and the wind blows thousands of falling flowers.

Tudan walked up slowly along the white jade steps that went straight up. The nine-story phoenix pagoda was misty and misty, and the green glazed tiles were glowing slowly under the setting sun.

I don't know how long it took, when Jiuhua also walked up the nine-storied phoenix pagoda along the ladder, the goal was that Tudan stood on the slow platform without railings and looked at his feet concentrating, and took off the hair wrapped in his hair in an instant. That touch of blue, let go of your hand, let that touch of blue disappear with the wind...

The wild wind above blew his black hair like a waterfall, and he wore gorgeous petals around Tudan. In the orange glow, Tudan's naked body trembled slightly.

For a short second, for a moment of reverie, what if Tudan was blown away by the gusts of wild wind?His thin body is like a piece of paper, and he may be overturned and fall down by the strong wind anytime and anywhere.

He hurriedly stepped forward, tightly hugged Tudan's thin but powerful waist from behind, and dragged Tudan backward like a child. The edge without the railing was too dangerous, he didn't want to Things like that happen.

"You're here? Master" the weak voice was full of exhaustion.

Jiuhua didn't return to Tudan, but rubbed Tudan's goosebumped body with his big palm, trying to keep him warm.

"I finally want to understand what you are to me~" Tudan looked at the direction of the setting sun, and said flatly, feeling the temperature of his big palm.

"What is it?" The deep male voice was full of fascination, and the warm breath rushed directly behind Tudan's ear.

"The person I love..." I won't feel inferior, I am worthy of you everywhere~ I can't go back, I can't go back to my world, then, I am willing to let go of everything and live like this with you and him, everything Everything will return to calm, except that a different world came to this Phoenix Dance Palace and I disrupted the order of this time and space. Everything outside is the same as before. Baihu, Bai Luo is still Bai Luo, Leng Yue is still Leng Yue, and I have never appeared in their world.

"Does Master love me?" Gently breaking away from Jiuhua's embrace, slowly turning around to face Jiuhua's charming Danfeng eyes, appreciating carefully, measuring inch by inch, such eyebrows, such eyes , Such lips are so beautiful without borage. It turns out that people with split personalities are not Huo Lie...

"Lang hoof~" Jiuhua pinched Tudan's chin and lifted it up: "Are you tempting me?"

"Master really loves me?" Tudan looked at Jiuhua in front of him quietly while watching Jiuhua's movements, showing a faint smile.

"What do you think?" Jiuhua smiled obscenely, and grabbed Tudan's hand and touched his crotch.

"I want to hear from you... I don't want to guess anyone! I'm very tired." Tudan still stood quietly, as if he couldn't get enough of Jiuhua. He was really tired, and he could accept this calmly. Reality, love?hate it?That's all it is, why bother to be so clear?

For some reason, the image and sound of Sansan having sex with Shangguanyu that night flashed into my mind, as well as my own thoughts at that time. Three people who love me like that?

"Then you are the master, do I love you or not? Hehe" Jiuhua was in a great mood, because Tudan said he loved him, and he was a little embarrassed to respond, so he teased Tudan like this.

"I, love, you" It's time for me to find a place for my heart, why can't you say these three simple words?I love you, I can die for you~ But you can't even say such a simple three words?

Slowly, slowly retreating, rubbing the steps under my feet bit by bit, my calm heart is no longer calm, my tired thoughts are instantly active, the gentle one refuses to admit it, the irritable one humiliates me so much, Both are you, very familiar and unfamiliar, I have already given in, and I have also accepted it. I gave you my body on the first day I came here, but now I gave you my heart, don’t you want to?Not either?

So what's the point of me staying here?I think it's time for me to go back. If I can't go back, I'll die. Anyway, I don't want to stay here.

Jiuhua thought that Tudan was playing some little trick again, because he saw Tudan's eyes were blurred, his expression was a little twitchy, and his steps were so slow, it made people's blood spurt, the bustling dance, the blue hair fluttered, and the sun was shining, it was really beautiful. You goblin.

Finally mustered up the courage to respond to his three words, I love you, but Tudan abruptly continued his own words: "You can die."

"What?" Jiuhua didn't understand, why did he say something about death when he wanted to respond to him?Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grab Tudan, only to realize that the person in front of him had rubbed against the edge of the platform at some point.

The one who answered Jiuhua only smiled lightly, and saw Tudan's black hair exploded in a few glaring rays of sunlight, and was blown wildly by the wind, and with the speed of his body falling backwards, he flung out a fan-shaped arc.

A touch of white, covered with golden rays, fell so quickly in front of Jiuhua, Jiuhua screamed: "I love you~ I am in your Tudan~ I love you!" On Man Jiuhua's face, there was a faint pain in his heart like a needle prick. Since he was ten years old, since he practiced magic skills, Feng Wu Jiuhua, the little palace lord of Feng Wu Palace, has been wearing a mask.

Feng Wu Jiuhua, who was originally backlashed by magical skills, actually broke through the barrier of life and death and survived the catastrophe of death, and his personality changed suddenly because of forced reversal and practice, and whenever borage covered his face, it was his negative personality. At that time, Feng Wu Jiuhua, who was unwilling to give up his magical skills, finally had to wear a mask to cover his ferocious face on the day when he practiced his magical skills at the age of ten.

Day after day, the negative personality gradually controls the main personality, until the main personality has no idea what dehumanizing things he did when the negative personality appeared.

The borage will grow more and more with the peak of the magic power, until it covers Fengwu Jiuhua's whole body, and the color will become darker and darker, and finally it can no longer fade away, just like the borage on his back has faded now. As before, it became a permanent tattoo on his back.

The pain in his head was severe. Jiuhua, who wanted to jump down with Tudan, was unable to move. He hugged his head tightly and fell helplessly on the cold ground and rolled back and forth. Jiuhua, who already had sequelae, tried Sunflower again According to the book, the yin and yang polarities check and balance each other in the body, making it almost irrational and demonic.

I felt someone sticking a hot iron on my temple, and I felt someone stabbing my body with an icicle. It was very cold and hot, and my whole body hurt like ants gnawing on my heart.

With his fingertips clasped in the cracks in the paved ground, he tried his last bit of strength to climb to the edge and catch his little elf: "I love you~I love you~~Tudan~~Tudan, why can't you wait? Urgently let me speak out, Tudan~~Tudan~~~~ Did you hear that? I Jiuhua loves you~~I love you"

Many fragments of memory that did not belong to him broke into his mind, segment by segment, the man wearing the mask tore Tudan's body apart, the man wearing the mask pointed his sword at Bai Luo, and the man wearing the mask wanted to draw his sword to kill him. To kill his adoptive father, the masked man pierced the pregnant woman's belly with a sword, and then cut out the fetus in their belly, pulled out the sticky placenta, what did he do?What did you do?Ah~ my head hurts, it hurts

The man wearing the mask killed people like hemp, and the corpses of many pregnant women piled up into mountains, bleeding into rivers, and were thrown into the wilderness by the man wearing the mask.

What about the placenta?What about the placenta?What did he take it for?Nine-turn elixir?Is it my Jiuzhuan elixir?I never remember how the Jiuzhuan elixir was refined, I never knew!

The placenta, the placenta, the corpse of the dead baby was chopped up and mixed into the pills, and the redemptive placenta given to Tudan was just... ah no~~ Who is he?Who is the man in the mask?

One after another roars resounded through the sky, dark purple blood gushed out from Jiuhua's mouth, and the last ray of brilliance did not enter the distant mountains, Venus poked his head out quietly...

(To be continued)

powerless to resist

late at night, quiet

Feng Wu, who suppressed Jiuhua, came back again, stood up from the ground piled with jade, walked to the edge of the slow platform with his head held high, and looked down against the wind. The bottomless Fengwu Mountain was full of flowing water. clouds.

"Hmph~ idiot, you can actually jump off a tower, do you want to die? It's not that simple." Feng Wu raised her face covered with blue borage and looked forward to the ice wheel hanging high in the night sky, showing a hideous and weird grin.

Unhurriedly putting on a silver shield mask for herself, the supercilious Feng Wu re-dominated this stalwart body. The black clothes shrouded in faint moonlight and shimmered with pearls, which contrasted brilliantly with the black gold on her hair.

While admiring the empty night scene of the nine-fold Phoenix Pagoda, one slowly walks down the cloud ladder, step by step, down the nine-twist and eighteen-bend Phoenix Dance Palace.

Fengwu Mountain is a bottomless abyss, but just because the trough of Fengwu Mountain is the nest of birds with the same name, Feng Wu has set up ivy spider webs at the 50 meters of the slow platform, in other words In other words, Tudan must have been killed by the tough young man.