With the good-for-nothing beauty

Zhou Jin stared at him blankly, probably meeting him in a dream.

At this time, Zhou Ming pushed the door in from outside the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw another "self" sitting on the bedside of his junior brother, and immediately became stunned.

"excuse me."

Accompanied by this soft voice, Zhou Ming's eyes blurred, and the impostor teleported to him, and before he could do anything in time, he tapped his forehead with his fingers, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

Xu Basui caught the fallen Zhou Ming sideways, wiped him on the face casually, turned him into Zhou Jin's appearance, and transported him to the other side of the bed with spiritual power to lay him flat.

Zhou Jin looked at the other "self" lying beside him: "..."

Xu Basui arranged the fake Bai Yuan, gently lifted the quilt of the real Bai Yuan, and wanted to take him away.He felt warm after touching it, so he continued to wrap him into a zongzi with the quilt, and then carried Zhou Xiaozong on his back. He shook it twice when he was not strong enough, and quickly filled it with spiritual power.

"Ah, it seems like I'm wearing a swaddling baby." He chuckled in Zhou Ming's voice, tilted his head and kissed the wet-eyed little black flower, and gave him a requiem.

"Little guy, sleep for a while, Mozun will take you to my den."

After Xu Basui finished speaking, he teleported, took advantage of the night and flew into the air, flashed into a phantom, rushed to the passage as if reincarnated, the wind whistled in his ears, and the rhythm of the spiritual core was synchronized with Zhou Baiyuan's heartbeat.He abducts people at a fast speed, as if carrying his whole world on his back.

Running to the entrance of the passageway of the Demon Realm, Xu Basui kicked it in directly, a strong spiritual current splashed everywhere, he also raised his foot when he stepped into the house, and kicked the Zhensheng sword out of the humming sound as if venting his anger.

Except for Zehou, the three people guarding inside were dumbfounded: "Zhou Yaoguang?"

Xu Basui turned around, with the wind blowing all over his body, and the evil ghost's robe was swept away: "It's you and me."

When Weicheng saw it, he immediately turned pale: "Brother? Why are you here? Could it be... Just now, the adoptive father, was that you too?"

"You are a good son, and you two are good protectors." Xu Basui carried Zhou's swaddling baby with his head buried, gritted his teeth and glanced at the three of them, without saying anything.

He didn't want to say anything serious, and he didn't want to ask and explain any more. He rushed back to the palace of the Demon Realm with Zhou Baiyuan on his back, and then flashed into Nanke Pavilion. Let anyone in.

Xu Basui carried the man back to the bed and put it down carefully, revealing Zhou Baiyuan's pale sleeping face, which was extremely delicate and fragile.Xu Basui peeled off the quilt that was a lot of money, unbuttoned his clothes, opened his chest, and hugged him forcefully into his arms.

Zhou Baiyuan was as cold as the night of the full moon. He touched his whole body indiscriminately, but he couldn't find any wounds, and he didn't know what kind of torture he had suffered. The weak and pale appearance felt like a knife was piercing my heart.He almost suspected that Zhou Baiyuan was going to die, but luckily his heart was still beating firmly.

Xu Basui hugged him warmly, stared blankly, thinking about things, and was a little dazed from exhaustion.

He spent three days in Sin Yuan with a disheveled face, and from time to time he thought of the little black flower that had fallen in the fairy world, and even in his dreams he repeatedly played back his image.Uncle deliberately dragged him to the edge of the abyss of sin, he didn't realize it, but the words "the overall situation matters" were enough to stop him.

It wasn't until my uncle took a rest that he was able to run out to find someone after all his crimes were settled, but unfortunately it was too late.He, his uncle, and Weicheng kept secrets from each other, and everyone made their own decisions because of the ulterior secrets. The three donkeys pulled the mill and went in opposite directions.

Now that his secret was in his arms, he was relieved and worried.

"Zhou Baiyuan." Xu Basui covered his butterfly bone with one hand and channeled his spiritual power, and rubbed his face with the other hand, his trembling lips fell on his face, "Don't die, do you hear me?"

Zhou Jinyuan had enough rest, and the coldness in his spiritual veins was washed away a lot, and he opened his eyes after a while.The tears in Mozun's eyes fell into his eye sockets at this moment, circling hotly and dripping down again.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Basui stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, completely unaware of the source of the wetness.

Zhou Jin stared at him in the same bewilderment for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped him tightly in his arms, his voice hoarse: "Why is the Demon Lord here?"

"I can go wherever I like." Xu Basui hated him, and bit his collarbone recklessly, "Why didn't you call me when you were bullied? Who do you look down on Zhou Baiyuan?"

"sorry."

He was even angrier when he heard this, pushed Zhou Jin away and grabbed his collar, full of anger: "I don't want to listen to this, where did I get bullied? Who started it? Tell me, I'm fucking—"

Zhou Jin held the back of his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of confusion and emotion: "It's okay, it's okay...Mozun, thank you."

Xu Basui's throat was choked by this look, and he lightly bumped his forehead, tears rolling in his eyes: "What happened these few days?"

Zhou Jin wiped the corners of his eyes, and replied after a long time, "I've been sleeping."

"and then?"

"Hanging for breath, having a nightmare." A gleam flashed from his lifeless eyes, "Then the Demon Lord came."

Xu Basui persisted: "What nightmare?"

Zhou Jin pursed his lips and smiled lightly for a while: "I dreamed of becoming a wall, watching the Demon Lord forever, but I am a human being, how could I become a wall... Demon Lord's eyes are bloodshot, sleep for a while ?”

Xu Basui clasped his hand and said in a low voice, "If you don't sleep, it's like three autumns if you don't see each other every day. Let me see you, you seem to have lost weight."

Zhou Jin smiled: "Not good-looking?"

"It's more like a boy." Xu Basui cupped his face and tried to warm him up, "Did your ice curse strike early?"

"Hmm. It's not a glorious thing, because I'm a waste, but it doesn't seem to be the case." Zhou Jin pressed his hand, his eyelashes fluttered, he kept laughing, and kept trying to change the subject, "How is the devil world?"

Xu Basui's eyes were swollen, and he leaned against his forehead and said, "It's okay, we are hurrying to find things, and when we find them, we will put them back in the sinful abyss. It's just that frequent natural disasters make people very annoying..."

Zhou Jin stroked his earrings, and saw that the Demon Lord was lying.Even if he was so dull that he couldn't see it, the bloodshot eyes in Xu Basui's eyes would not lie.

"What should I do."

"What do you mean?"

I only have one life, should I give it back to the fairy world, or to the demon world?

At this time, there was a fluctuation in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the voice of the dragon soul finally sounded: "Hey, it's the taste of my hometown... have you returned to the demon world?"

Zhou Jin subconsciously hugged Xu Basui into his arms, his heart pounding: "Thinking about how to let the Demon Venerable rest. Don't talk anymore, how about I hum a little song to lull the Demon Venerable to sleep?"

Dragon Soul covered his eyes: "Fuck, when you wake up, you are tired and crooked again!"

"Hmph, your grandma." Xu Basui hugged him back angrily, then took off Zhou Jin's clothes, drew a circle on his chest with his index finger to keep him warm, and wanted to take him with him fall asleep.

"Okay, stop tossing and go to sleep. Not only I sleep, but you are also with me. We will talk about the big things tomorrow."

Zhou Jin gave birth to infinite nostalgia and love, courage and hope from this skin-to-skin contact, he hugged this treasure tightly and said no more about salvation.

Dragon Soul waited for a while and jumped out again: "Don't do it, right? You have no energy, you're tired, right? Hahahaha."

Zhou Jin was speechless, and sighed: "Sir... I was the one who got blood drawn, and you were the one who fainted for three days. Don't forget."

Dragon Soul took a sip: "I am a remnant soul, you are a healthy person after all, how can you compare with a disabled person?"

Zhou Jin closed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Hearing that you are alive and well, I think it is much better now. Sir, we are still in the Demon Realm, so I have to discuss something with you."

Dragon Soul asked routinely: "Tell me, are you going to sign a contract with me? After experiencing the magic weapon, I guess you can't bear that kind of pain, right?"

Zhou Jin asked back: "After signing the contract, you get the initiative of my body, will the crimes in the devil world be quelled? Or do you need to get my death before the crimes can be subdued?"

Seeing this, Long Hun knew that he was really at the end of his rope, so he stopped hiding, rubbed his paws and talked to him: "No need, no need, it's very convenient, once you sign the contract, it's done! There are three souls and seven souls!" Po, if I want to use your body, then a wisp of your own soul will be taken out to replace me and go back to the abyss of sin, and then you will lead a group of sinful souls to guard it together!"

"Lihun..." Zhou Jin suddenly felt a little ethereal, and his brain was not working well, and he was slow for a while before he asked again: "Wait, when a strand of my soul reaches the sinful abyss, will my body also feel the feeling of Lihun? "

"I forgot about this. In theory, right? The Demon Realm is originally a place of exile from the gods, and the sinful abyss is the end of the demon world's exile. Once you enter the sinful abyss, you will be out of the six realms, unless you find the next dead ghost. , otherwise it would be endless.”

Dragon Soul said that he had no burden in his life, because his body had already been annihilated in the endless river of time.

"After my physical body died, I lost the memory of my life. Oh, but people in the demon world said that I was originally a dragon, so it should be. The demon masters of all generations should have inherited information about me, but Xu Basui is very special. , he didn’t inherit it.”

"I don't care what kind of guy I am. Sin Yuan is too boring, so boring. I really don't want to go back after I have served 1000 years of hard labor." Dragon Soul thought of something, and cheered Zhou Jin in a friendly way, "Ah, Are you worried that after signing the contract, in addition to the fragments of the artifact, you will have to bear another share of the pain of sin? It’s okay, you won’t know the pain after you die. As for the life, well, don’t worry, I’ll take it back Freedom and strength can also help you transfer, it is guaranteed to be much more reliable than your elder brother's lovesickness."

Zhou Jin felt cold all over, so he could only hold Xu Basui tighter.

Dragon Soul talked passionately for a long time: "How is it, Zhou Baiyuan? Sign the contract?"

Zhou Jin was talking in the sea of ​​consciousness, but his teeth were chattering in reality: "...This is just jumping from one life-long fire pit to another eternal life fire pit. This is the way to save me? Doesn't this make me live forever? Is it a curse to die a bad death?"

Long Hun was stunned for a long while, and then he replied confidently: "But it will be the same if you are caught back to mend the sea mirror, Zhou Baiyuan. No, it might be worse. Sin Yuan will boil twice anyway, and there will be a bunch of weird things. The sinful soul is a companion, but if you become one with Haijing, what else is left besides Donghai? Since you like Xu Basui, you probably don't hate fire either. Instead of choosing an ice prison as the ending, you might as well choose a boiling big one. Pot, don’t you think so?”

Zhou Jin found it difficult to deal with it. He was in despair for a long time, and could only think of other ways: "Sir, why don't you try to find another host?"

"I can't go anymore." Dragon Soul said seriously, "Do you think I'm so big and attached to you and do nothing? I also broke up and fused part of the power of the remnant soul to you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to survive Now, if the contract is signed, everything is easy to talk about, if not, I will leave the host halfway, and the remaining strength will not be able to stop the gravitational pull of the sinful abyss, so I can only be pulled back and locked in the big black room."

Zhou Jin raised his fist in the sea of ​​consciousness, but finally put it down: "If you had told me about these things from the very beginning, I would definitely hate you."

"You weird guy, I can understand some of your speech skills now." Dragon Soul laughed, a little innocent and happy, but he didn't know the cruelty.

"It won't work if you drag it to the back, right?"

Zhou Jin was completely at a loss what to do, life was too difficult, but endings abounded everywhere, and no matter where he went, he was comparing himself with the safety of a world.He could only hug Xu Basui and close his eyes, embracing this last bit of love and comfort in the world.

He just wanted to have a good sleep with him, and indulge in this unknown amount of lust before the end.

About an hour later, Zhou Jin, who had been unable to fall asleep, suddenly felt the person in his arms move.

Mozun stretched out his hand to gently caress his eyebrows, the temperature of his fingertips was so warm, so warm that he finally felt drowsy.

Then the fingertip touched the center of his brow, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated in.

Zhou Jin's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.

This time he didn't say anything, ignoring all the pains that pierced his heart or soul, and let him use the requiem formula that didn't work for him, and searched his sea of ​​consciousness gently but firmly.

The dragon soul in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness receded further and further, at first it was still screaming, but then it closed its chatterbox and hid until the last moment.

This time, the demon's spiritual power penetrated into the most remote place in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a dark cloud covering the vast ocean, causing a violent storm.

Zhou Jin endured it.The moment the dragon soul was found, his mind was blank, and he was not the only one who was in turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xu Basui's memory suddenly overturned into his perception, perhaps because of the instinctive fear that floated up at this moment, he saw the memory of the scene closest to his death for the first time.

At the moment when Demon Lord Xu Basui finished his retreat, he carried him into the Jiezi Dimension and coaxed him to sleep.

——Mozun woke up earlier than him, and then put his hand on his neck, hesitating for a long time.

It was a gesture that could kill him with one blow.

Xu Ke wanted to kill him.

On the other side, Xu Basui found the dragon soul. He circled the remnant soul with his spiritual power, confirmed it several times, and had to accept the reality he was least willing to face: Zhou Baiyuan had been the host of the dragon soul for a long time.

Since when?

Xu Basui looked back blankly, from the moment they first met, and suddenly recalled that when Xiao Sa and Xiao Ji brought the Dragon Soul message to the Hall of Eight Trigrams, Zhou Baiyuan was right behind him and the other Dharma protectors.At that time, he didn't regard the little black flower as a potential disaster that threatened the demon world at will, and he didn't have any defenses at all.

Zhou Baiyuan has known about the existence of Dragon Soul since then, in front of a dangerous host who has not signed a contract... until now.

But knowing it, finding it, what else can he do now?

Xu Basui despaired in the darkness for a long time, finally gently pushed Zhou Baiyuan away, drew up a formation for him to lure the spirit to drive away the cold, then got out of the bed with his arms open and bare feet, and walked out the door of Nanke Pavilion silently. .

Zhou Jin's fingertips touched the strands of his departing hair, and all the courage gathered in the world was gone, leaving nothing but empty hands.

Xu Basui came out of Nanke Pavilion, and slid slowly on the steps with his back against the door. He stared blankly at the night and the crescent moon for a long time, and finally covered his eyes, choking like a stray cat with nowhere to go.

After losing control for a long time, in the boundless silence, the corners of his robe moved without wind. He opened his hazy eyes and saw the blue-eyed orange cat coming in the darkness.

Xu Basui and its transparent cat pupils looked at each other for a long time, the orange cat flicked its tail lightly, but in the end the Demon Lord was defeated.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, reached out and hugged the fluffy orange cat: "Why didn't you accompany Weicheng?"

The orange cat found the most comfortable position to nest in his arms, and gently rubbed against him, its fat body trembled slightly, its green eyes were slightly bright, and it seemed that the tens of thousands of incomplete words were in the eyes.

Xu Basui hugged this little friend who had been with him for so many years, leaned his head on its smooth fur, and let the water drops from the broken thread flow into its soft hair.

The snuggle at night was enough to give him a little bit of comfort, until the heavy footsteps stopped in front of his eyes.

He looked up at the man with a tightly hooded hood under the moonlight, the last tear dripped from the corner of his eye, he raised his hand to scrape it away with his ring, and begged him softly: "The dragon soul is on Bai Yuan, uncle, don't kill him. I will find a way to separate the dragon soul from him tomorrow, I can do anything, only one thing, I beg you not to kill him—"

The Demon Lord gently placed his hand on his head, and Xu Basui grabbed his black robe, weeping uncontrollably: "Don't hurt him, Bai Yuan has suffered enough, I just want to treat him well from now on..."

The orange cat suddenly jumped out of his arms, and stretched out its paws as hard as it could to grab the Demon Lord's wrist.

But the Demon Lord still succeeded in taking away the Demon Lord's consciousness with spiritual power.Before Xu Basui fell into a coma, he was still reciting the unfinished "I just want to be a Taoist couple with him", and he never thought that one day, his uncle would take action against him.

"All beings are suffering."

The Demon Lord responded indifferently, he picked up the fallen Xu Basui, turned around and looked at the adopted son who was following him: "Take him down."

Weicheng took over the Mozun whose tears were still wet, only felt that he was still so slender, with the evil ghost robe on him, like a child wearing an adult's clothes by mistake.

The orange cat ran over to chop off its feet anxiously, but no one paid attention to him.

"I remember you have a kind of medicine that makes people take drowsiness." Mo Jun said softly, "Give it to him uninterruptedly, watch him, and don't let him run around again. Until the recent meteorite rain passes, Let him wake up again. By then, it should be over."

Weicheng hugged him close to his heart, and the red tears in his left eye fell down, melting away the water stains on Xu Basui's face.

The Demon Lord didn't say any more, he turned around and looked up at the word Nanke on the door, recalling the time when Nanke Pavilion was not an ice cave, it was already ten years ago, and it seemed like the past in a previous life.

He clenched the hilt of the broken sword with his left hand, slowly pushed open the door of Nanke Pavilion with his right hand, and stepped into Nanke Yimeng, which he had dared not approach for ten years.

It was night, the young city lord took away the demon king, and the demon king took away the host of the dragon soul.

The two opposite directions seem to no longer intersect.

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Ah, I'm going to take the sixth grade exam in the afternoon, dear little angels, wish me a pass (join hands)

阿门感谢在2020-12-1120:23:23~2020-12-1203:53:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!