Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

"Xia." Cang Ming didn't know how many times he came to the underworld to look for him.

The cold flames in the temple danced in the long lanterns, as if they had not changed since ancient times.Jiang Yu sat on top in a black robe, with three thousand silver hair hanging softly behind him, dyed a layer of dying red by the light from the Styx River on both sides.Without raising his eyelids, he said calmly, "My name is Jiang Yu."

The river flows into the sea, and it will not change until death.

"Xia." Cang Ming was still stubborn, and walked up to the hall in two or three steps, grabbing the cold hand on his knee. "How long are you going to stay here, you see you are so cold, come back to the warm Kunlun with me."

Jiang Yu withdrew his hand, and on his ring finger, he wore a bright silver ring, which looked like finely braided hair, with thick and white eyelashes hanging down. "You go."

Reluctant to say much as before, he raised his big sleeve like ink and waved it down. "deliver."

Black and white Wuchang entered the hall in response, Bai Wuchang cracked the corner of his red mouth, raised his paper sleeves, nodded and bowed skillfully and smiled and said: "My lord, this way please."

"Xia." Cang Ming didn't leave.

"He's already dead, Qingyan burned his body without even ashes. It's useless for you to keep guard."

At any rate, Li Xia left behind a soul that could be reincarnated, while Bai Yao had nothing but the ring.

The head of the cool wind in Kunlun Mountains has been shrouded in wind for a long time these days, and the clouds above the sky are stirred together. Cang Ming once again finds an opportunity to go to the underworld to find Jiang Yu, and coax him to Kunlun to open a sky moat and climb the cool wind. Find out.

In the past year, since Shura's death, he has never stepped out of the underworld. It seems that only in the familiar cold can he feel the breath of that person's existence.

That was the place where Bai Yao was buried, and Jiang Yu finally stepped out of Huangquan for this reason.He was dressed in black, with silver hair tied behind his head.The sun was glaring and he narrowed his eyes uncomfortably,

After that person died, he completely lived himself like him.

The anomalies in Kunlun Mountains in the past few days are being reported on TV. The climate, monsoons, hot and cold air swirls, and the warm North Atlantic current are being analyzed by various experts in interviews.

The boss sat on the rocking chair with his slender legs crossed, watching those people talking in an orderly manner, and the glutton on his thigh was snoring.

The clerk just finished processing an order and asked while watching the celestial phenomena on TV. "How is this going?"

The boss caressed Taotie's silky fur with his fingertips intermittently, and his calm eyes remained on the TV.

"The last god is born."

The strong wind on Kunlun Mountain formed a vortex, and no one could get close to it. The strong wind blew Jiang Yu's clothes flying, and he raised his sleeves to block it.At this moment, the raging flames suddenly burst into flames from the ground. He watched in amazement as the ghostly chill flowed out of his body uncontrollably, and the flames sprang up towards the center of the hurricane, and an illusory figure slowly appeared in it.

On the ten-day sacred tree of Fusang, another round of golden crows rose slowly, and two suns appeared in the world at the same time.

The light under the sky above the head was even brighter, and one of the golden crows went straight to the eye of the wind, and the setting sun shone, and the blue flames bursting all over the ground instantly turned into a dazzling golden color.

The divine light descended from the sky, and the suffocating oppression forced thousands of creatures to crawl. The divine seal appeared behind the blurred figure, and the face of that person gradually became clear.

The ink hair flew back, the long crow feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of pure black pupils, and every line of the body bathed in the divine light was so familiar.

The strong wind dissipated, the golden light receded, and all the golden flames gathered in the body of the man, and the divine seal behind him was absorbed into the body. He stood quietly on the spot, with the world and mountains in his eyes.

Cang Ming was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yu looked at the familiar eyebrows and eyes trembling violently. The endless thoughts had driven him crazy, and he hugged Zhi Zhi tightly in two steps.

Bai Yao was hugged by him with his hands down, feeling the man's tears hot and wet his shoulders, he tilted his head lightly, with a hint of bewilderment in his bright eyes. "who are you?"

"I..." Jiang Yu let go of his hand, looking at him with tears in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't believe it. "You don't remember me?"

Bai Yao shook his head lightly.

"It's okay." Jiang Yu wiped his face with the back of his hand, took off his robe and put it on his naked body, and said with a tearful smile, "My name is Jiang Yu. The river that flows into the sea, Yu who will never change until death. "

Bai Yao still looked at him ignorantly.He is a newborn god, and the gods took back all the previous memory coefficients with mercy, and gave him everything beautiful and brand new.

"Bai Yao." Jiang Yu surrounded the man sitting on the sofa watching TV from behind, his silver hair slid down his face and disturbed his face, and asked him with his chin resting on his neck. "What would you like to eat for lunch today?"

He took Bai Yao back to the old nest, Jiang Xiangqi was still in school, and had a handsome boyfriend, Chu Yunfei and Bai Pingwei took Lianli to reincarnate, and they would be husband and wife for life after life.

The wind gently blows the translucent gauze curtain to sweep the clean floor.The mutton was stewed in the kitchen, and the sound of Monkey King shouting angrily came from the TV continuously. Everything was as quiet and leisurely as if nothing had happened. They lived the life that the two of them had dreamed of before. Can not remember.

Bai Yao was a little cautious being held by him, thought for a while and said, "I want to eat what adults want to eat."

Jiang Yu lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips. "Then what should I do if I want to eat you?" The two have been living together for half a month. During this period, Bai Yao can bear no matter what he does, just like a piece of pure white paper, allowing people to smear on it graffito.

Jiang Yu went from hugging him at the beginning to hugging him and kissing him, even touching him on the bed.But the last step has never been presumptuous, and I always feel that I am taking advantage of others.

But such a well-behaved and pure person is right in front of him, who can endure that burning desire.

Lifting his chin, he kissed deeply.

Waking up in the morning, Jiang Yu looked at the sleeping person beside him. In his sleep, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and the thick shoulders stretched down relaxedly.

He got up inhaling the air-conditioning, removed the heavy arm on his waist, and raised his hand to brush the strands of hair behind his head, his head was a little dazed.

He obviously wanted to bully Bai Yao last night, but for some reason, he seemed to be hungrier than himself when he got on the bed, so he got fired right away.

Jiang Yu raised his head, stared at the ceiling and turned around, lifted the quilt and got out of bed carefully.

"what--"

Bai Yao, who was sleeping, was awakened by this scream. The familiar smell of blood rushed into his nostrils. He jumped out of bed barefoot, walked to the kitchen and opened the door in two or three steps. "Little Yu—"

The knife fell on the chopping board, and Jiang Yu's right wrist was cut with blood dripping.

"What's going on." Bai Yao grabbed Jiang Yu's hand, not understanding why this man hurt his wrist while cooking, and how a god's body was killed by a kitchen knife——

As if reacting, he raised his head sharply.

"Master Bai." Jiang Yu lowered his brows, gritted his back teeth, and smiled. "You pretend really well."

The blankness visible on Bai Yao's face was no longer that innocent and ignorant expression, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Jiang Yu picked up the knife on the cutting board. "You said you lied, how should I fix it for you?"

"I was wrong." Bai Yao raised his hands in front of his chest, and was forced to back away again and again. "I really knew I was wrong." In fact, he never lost his memory, he always remembered it.It's just that seeing Jiang Yu being so proactive, and thinking back to how awkward he used to be, I just want to enjoy it more.

Bai Yao rushed to the sofa in a hurry, pointed at Jiang Yu's shiny silver boning knife imported from Germany, and said in a panic, "This knife costs two thousand dollars. It's a waste if you cut it off on me."

Jiang Yu pressed the back of the sofa and chased after him. "I will inherit all your inheritance, hack you to death and build a royal tomb for you. Don't run away, stop!"

In a small shop on the second floor of Shuxiang Road, the boss is leaning on a rocking chair, listening to experts on TV analyzing optical refraction and the reaction of mirages, in order to infer the cause of the two suns appearing at the same time. The layers of rice paper spread on the ground are teasing gluttony.

The boss listened to the old expert's talk, and said in a tone as flat as water: "The man who created the world once said that when all the gods fall, the last god will be born in the world."

"He was born for death. He knows compassion because of his weakness, he knows warmth because of the cold, and he has compassion for all beings because of his brilliance. He has traveled all the roads in the three realms. Only by truly understanding the gods of life and death can he truly empathize with the common people, possess compassion, protect Every plant and every tree in the world.”

A god who has not fallen into the clouds and experienced everything will not know how helpless the weak are, and will not know that the mighty ghosts also have difficulties. God is a high-level protector, but he is also the empathy of all living beings.

"The last god." The boss took out a thick and dark booklet, opened it, and wrote three words on the simple maroon paper. "Name: Yao."

The clerk was bitten again by Taotie, and hurriedly dropped the Shenmu paperweight.Seeing that the wall clock pointed to twelve o'clock, I got up and prepared to cook. "Boss, let's have fried carrots for lunch today."

The boss closed the brochure and calmly refused: "I don't eat carrots."

The clerk said, "Boss, you can't be picky eaters."