blues paradox

The thick clouds looked like a puddle of blood that couldn't be melted away, and the atmosphere of killing filled every corner of the Demon Realm. The dilapidated monuments looked even more desolate and gloomy under such gorgeous clouds.

Lan Tuo stepped into the ruins following Xiu, as if he had received some command in an instant, the ground began to tremble slightly, Lan Tuo moved closer to where Xiu was, and held Xiu's sleeve tightly, letting the slightly protruding The pattern on the palm of his hand hurts, but there is no panic or fear on his face. His green eyes are like a lake that has been silent for a long time, and his beautiful and small red lips are slightly raised without a trace. He wants to see Look, what kind of scene Xiu wanted him to see.

The unknown dark green vines climbed up the stone wall and grew rapidly, as if they had grown to the extreme, showing vigorous vitality. Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and then collapsed suddenly, palm-sized leaves simultaneously emerged from the stems of the vines It fell off from the top and fluttered high and low in the air, like dark green cherry blossoms.

The law of time has lost its shackles here, like a beast that has been trapped for many years and finally breaks free from its shackles, it is difficult to contain, and the originally irreversible time begins to flow backwards a little bit.

Lan Tuo stood quietly beside Xiu, standing in the dark green rain curtain, watching the golden sand on the ground slowly rising and gathering, the weathering process was reversed by an unknown force, and the scattered sand condensed little by little. corner of a building.

Time has passed here in a hurry, and the years have covered the sky with dust. Now, the historic site that has been lost in the long river of history is about to reproduce its prosperity thousands of years ago.

Those wide and bustling streets, those majestic and towering buildings, and the ice-blue sky overhead that is completely different from today's Demon Realm.There are no floating clouds in the human world, and no red sun hanging high, just like an ocean floating in the sky, tolerant, deep, and peaceful, and no less beautiful and pure than the human world!

No, it should be said that it is more than that.

Against the beautiful and clean ice-blue sky, it seems that even the killing and bloodshed have become artistic, full of pure and primitive...

The aesthetics of violence...

Demons with different appearances walked on the street wearing all kinds of strange clothes. The ground of the street was stained crimson with blood, filled with a lingering stench. People walked barefoot on it, as if they were simply Enjoy the warm and creamy touch of blood and the mellowness that is comparable to ten thousand years of fine wine.

Blues clearly felt the difference between here and the outside, as if the gorgeous and delicate coat had been cut open, revealing the deepest and cruelest truth.Naked desires overlap here, and the stench of blood seems to blend into life, becoming an indispensable ingredient in the air.There is no hypocritical benevolence, no hypocritical care, the unspoken rule that the strong survive for the fittest is brought into full play here...

Blues is not bloodthirsty, nor does he like the stickiness and stench of blood staining his body, but he likes it here, as if every speck of dust in the air is flapping its wings called freedom and flying in the wind; this is a horror like purgatory. But unexpectedly, the simple and simple world, in such a world, no one can restrict his freedom except himself, the simplicity makes him frightened.

Blues turned his head and looked back. The long street stretches to a distance beyond the naked eye, and the exit has disappeared. Plants with thorns and gorgeous but poisonous flowers grow in every place with soil. Where is the long yellow sand and billowing smoke from the previous moment?

"Long time no see, such a pure demon world." Xiu sighed lowly, a trace of nostalgia flashed across his golden eyes, and he said softly, "Let's go, there will be no such opportunity in the future, and I can see those demons with my own eyes again." Something that has faded into the years."

Lan Tuo nodded slightly, everything in front of him was just a reappearance of the past, false illusions were not enough to deceive his mind.He was no longer the boy who would still hesitate in the Hundred Mirrors Gate.

People coming and going around seemed to be unable to see them, but the two walking side by side didn't feel at all out of place.They were silent all the way, accompanied by the heavy knocking sound of their boots on the barren and hard land, the playfulness and laughter or screaming and moaning around them seemed to melt into their ears when they reached their ears. A long and long song.

Lan Tuo couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiu's side face that seemed to be smiling in the dazzling sunlight. It was unbelievable but it seemed natural that he felt unprecedented peace of mind and peace in such a noisy and chaotic environment full of dragons and snakes. A kind of joy and comfort like returning to the mother's body.

"Father, even though the overlap of light and shadow deceives my eyes, even though the breath of freedom numbs my nerves, I have never realized so clearly that I belong to the devil world." Lan Tuo sighed with half-closed eyes, Even if it's just an illusion, he still loves the blue sky, the wind mixed with gravel, and the land without the slightest restraint.

"No, you don't belong to the Demon Realm..."

Xiu slightly restrained his charming evil smile, and raised his arms hesitantly, his white, slender, long fingertips were stagnant in the air, as if even the air was stagnant, and a blood-red wild rose bloomed strangely On the fingertips, the elegant fragrance seems to cover up the strong stench around it in an instant, and only the fragrance of flowers is left in the air, like dancing butterflies around the tip of the nose.

Xiu sent the rose that bloomed directly on the fingertips to Lan Tuo's eyes. The cold petals brushed against Lan Tuo's cheek intentionally or unintentionally. beauty.

Lan Tuo felt that she had been bewitched, that weird wild rose, no, even Xiu's finger with the rose growing there was secretly tempting herself to come close to worship.The emerald green pupils became more and more deep and obscure, irresistible, and unwilling to be restrained, Lan Tuo couldn't help leaning slightly to kiss the rose that was close at hand.

At the moment when the lips and petals touched, the blood-red petals seemed to be in full bloom in an instant, fluttering and falling off, and finally condensed into a red silk thread that fell into the ring worn by Lan Tiao's left hand, and the silk thread The other end of her hand was tightly wrapped around her slender fingers, and there were still stamens that had not completely fallen off on the fingertips.

Xiu Huali's magnetic voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, as if it could be blown away by a light wind, but it reached Lan Tuo's ears clearly.

He said softly: "It only belongs to this hall..."

"Father!" Blues suddenly raised his head, what does Xiu mean?Do you admit it?

Lan Tuo looked at Xiu silently, those golden eyes always easily seduced him inadvertently, he wanted to ask clearly, but his intuition told him that if he continued to question like this, he would definitely get the answer he had longed for, but when the time came But the lips could no longer spit out any more, and the words seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

Not acknowledging some things does not mean that they do not exist; not speaking of some things does not mean that the other party cannot hear them.

"Father……"

Lan Tuo murmured unconsciously, her emerald green eyes were rippling with water, and she slightly tiptoed to her tightly pursed thin lips.The four lips touched, as if there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction filling the heart, followed by the boundless emptiness and longing that seemed to be able to swallow the soul, every inch of skin and skin screamed, not enough, this is not enough... …

Lan Tuo sticks out his tongue and licks the corner of Xiu's lips. Of course, there is no way there will be any taste, but Lan Tuo always feels the fragrance of wild roses lingering on the tip of his tongue, and the soft touch seems to be tempting him to penetrate further.Following the desire deep in his heart, Lan Tiao was about to use the tip of his tongue to pry open Xiu's thin lips that had begun to become moist, when suddenly a sharp, somewhat out-of-tune voice sounded from behind.

"My God, are you kissing?!"

Frightened by this sound, which can be called howling ghosts and howling wolves, Lantiao couldn't help but shuddered, biting his lower lip with his slightly opened teeth by accident, leaving a row of deep teeth. Yin, her beautiful red lips swelled up in an instant.

Lan Tuo and Xiu looked at the direction of the sound at the same time, the difference was that one gaze was stern and violent, while the other was calm with a faint smile and doting.

It was a girl in her teens, her round face was so ordinary that it was easy to forget, her long hair was tied behind her head, and there was a small pink clip on her forehead; her clothes were a little special, goose yellow It was odd that the little dress was neither sporty nor formal like a ball gown, and the blues couldn't see any merit in such a dress.

Seeing that neither of them paid any attention to her plan, the girl unscrupulously wanted to reach out and pat Lan Tuo on the shoulder, but she was deterred by the flash of sharpness in those golden eyes and had to withdraw her hand embarrassingly, her big eyes There was a suspicious golden light shining in the air, she swallowed and said: "Well, go ahead, leave me alone, just treat me as air."

With a cold face, Lan Tuo thought about how many sections to cut the crazy woman into to relieve his anger, continue?How does this make him continue? !

Violent pressure was released from Lan Tuo's body in an instant, and there was a rising trend. The girl was frightened by the powerful pressure, and she fell into a cold sweat, and fainted on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Trash!" Cursed in a low voice, Lan Tuo covered his red and swollen lower lip and looked at Xiu aggrievedly, "Father..."

"Hehe." Xiu couldn't help chuckling, stretched out his index finger and tapped Lan Tuo's lower lip under Lan Tuo's increasingly sad eyes, a bright white light flashed, and the next moment, the red and swollen lower lip returned to normal.

(We are guilty, the update is late today... woo woo woo... Our dormitory network cable is broken, and our school is in the suburbs, so we ran all the way to buy a network cable... We did not update late on purpose... woo woo...)