The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

From a distance, the sky above was shrouded in dense fog, and the occasional wind blew by, which only made unclear outlines emerge. The unknown is what frightens living beings the most, so within a hundred miles, except for Xila and Tang Yuan, only There are no other living beings left.

As for how the two road idiots found their way?This can only make me cry. They lost their way in the forest for three whole days, and it was very close to the black mist abyss, and there were very few creatures. Fortunately, the two races of angels and demons are relatively hungry. , but they couldn’t bear it if it went on like this for a long time. In the end, Sheila decided to fly to the sky. Finally, after flying five or six times, they found the correct route, and let us light the wax silently here.

"Do you want to stop?" Sheila frowned and looked at everything in front of her, always feeling a little bad, as if once she stepped here, something would be different.

"No", Tang Yuan closed his eyes and said softly: "There is a feeling that I am very familiar with here, I seem to have been looking for it for a long time...I want to see it."

"...Okay." He would agree to his request.

When they entered the layer of black mist, all the sounds disappeared, not even the whisper of the wind blowing through the leaves, there was silence, and the entire space seemed to have stopped.

Then, faint blue lights suddenly lit up around them, which looked particularly strange in the darkness, like eyes silently watching them.A faint fragrance of flowers began to fill the air, wisps and wisps, but it was particularly ecstatic, as if it was quietly telling something.

There was a singing voice coming from afar, and the cold voice chanted softly, but it carried a kind of lingering sadness and deep despair.

"Day and night begin to combine, time begins to stand still, water no longer flows, clouds no longer drift past..."

"The blood is flying, the tears are withering, the bones are screaming, and the soul is roaring..."

"The king is gone, only believers have never forgotten..."

"The believer's sword is pointing directly at the throne..."

"Where is the king?"

"Under the dark blue night, he roared, calling..."

"The biting wind and the cold blood are telling..."

"The Myth of Death..."

"Says the misanthropic Destroyer..."

"He's on your sword..."

"The Mourners of the Underworld say..."

"Why haven't you come back..."

"The rules of the world say..."

"A white bird cannot fly into a dark sea..."

……

Tang Yuan subconsciously wanted to hold Sheila's hand, but found that his hand was empty. He suddenly looked to the side, but realized that Sheila had disappeared at some point.

Just as he was about to look for it, his eyes gradually became blurred, and his mind was in a trance. When he came back to his senses, everything in front of him changed.

"Xiaoyuan, why are you staying here? I've been looking for you for a long time." A woman with long curly hair and intellectual beauty came over and hugged him gently.

Tang Yuan stared blankly at the woman, his throat was suddenly dry as if it had been scorched by fire, and it was difficult to speak.

He hadn't seen this woman for a long time, and it was too long to say goodbye.

"Mom..." His hoarse voice was like the friction of pig iron.

However, Tang Yuan was surprised to find that there seemed to be a transparent glass cover around him, isolating him from the world.He can't get out, and no one else can get in.

The woman looked at the little bun in front of her and didn't speak for a long time. She could only sigh, and helplessly squeezed her son's cute bun face, and then rubbed it vigorously. She was so cute, but her face was squeezed tightly all day long, not at all. Act cute like other people's children.

"Mom, don't pinch it, my image... woo..." A certain Tang Baozi finally couldn't bear the cockroaches, and protested angrily.

"Tch, what kind of image does a little kid like you have, you should be honest and be my mascot town house!" A handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen messed up his hair.The face that was too pale was rubbed red, and the eyes that had just taken shape were like two moist cat pupils, and there was still a layer of water in the eyes, as if he was extremely wronged. A pair of suits and leather shoes just got out of the car The well-dressed man saw it, hurried over, picked up his little son, and gently coaxed: "Hey, don't cry."

When Tang Baozi saw someone supporting him, he immediately became a villain and complained loudly: "My brother bullied me!"

Tang's father, who loves little buns and became obsessed, immediately slapped his eldest son on the head, and scolded angrily: "How old are you, and you still bully your younger brother, look how sad your younger brother is crying!"

Brother Tang took two steps back to avoid his attack range with a smirk, and said maliciously: "Dear dad, don't you think our baby is cuter this way?"

Tang's father glanced at his arms with tears in his eyes, looking forward to seeing the little bun that he was seeking justice for him, so he could only cough twice against his will, and said with a lack of confidence: "Even if this is the case, you can't bully me. your brother."

Brother Tang saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately moved the disaster to the east, pointed at the leisurely woman beside him and protested: "She did it too."

Papa Tang looked at her silently.

Tang's mother felt the cold gaze, and said to her eldest son angrily, "You really don't show loyalty!"

Brother Tang stuck out his tongue rascally, and then sighed: "You can only show loyalty to brothers, and you are not, what kind of loyalty..."

"It's a temporary comrade-in-arms anyway..." Mother Tang insisted.

"Susu! Downs!"

Just when the two were talking poorly, Tang's father let out a roar, which shocked the world.

The two ran, and whoever fell behind died.After all, Papa Tang's ancestors might be in the same family as Tang Seng. Every time he caught him, he would have to educate him for at least two hours.

Tang's father chased after him, and the little bun broke free from his embrace, trying to run forward with two short legs, while making a strange "hoo hoo" sound, making a look of showing his teeth and claws, and pretending to be a tiger: "The big monster is here!" Beat Ultraman!"

This was a pain for Papa Tang. He carefully looked at the two short legs in front of him, for fear that he might fall somewhere.

Downs still had the time to turn around and tease Tang Baozi, making a grimace on purpose: "I'm so scared! As soon as you catch me, I'll eat you!"

Tang Baozi was taken aback for a moment, then quietly clenched Papa Tang's sleeves, took a deep breath, prepared himself, and retaliated loudly: "I'm not afraid of you! As soon as I catch you, I'll close the door and let Papa go! kill you!"

As soon as he said a word, the surroundings became silent, Tang's father's face was as black as Bao Gong, and the other two covered their mouths and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

Tang Baozi blinked his cat's eyes uneasily, twirled the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and then his eyes filled with tears in an instant. He looked so pitiful that he couldn't get rid of them. He whispered aggrievedly: "Obviously when my brother fights, he also said to close the door and let him go." me……"

Downs felt cold behind his back, and was about to sneak away quietly.

Father Tang looked at Downs calmly, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said flatly, "Come to my study tonight."

Downs frowned, embarrassed, and made a final protest: "That's not necessary..."

"I don't want to say it a second time." Papa Tang still maintained that neutral tone.

"Okay..." Downs wanted to cry but had no tears.

Su Su patted the younger son's head, her eyes were complicated, she suddenly felt sad when she saw the elder son's death, she sighed faintly: "Son, you really are..."

Tang Baozi opened his eyes curiously and looked at his mother who had become weird again, and asked, "Are you making up your mind like what your brother said?"

Looking at the youngest son's silly, cute, little angel-like appearance, Su Su felt even more sad in her heart. She sighed quietly and said the next words: "Natural black..."

"What is natural black?" Tang Baozi asked innocently.

"...I don't want to tell you." Su Su couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Forget it, just don't say it if you don't want to say it." Tang Yuan looked at her for a while, then said empathetically.

"Baby, you are so cute." Su Su kissed her son hard.

Tang Baozi wiped the saliva off his face in distaste, and then complained: "A woman like you, if you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing room, and you always like to push yourself."

Now Su Su's face turned dark, and she decided to have a good talk with Tang's father at night.

Tang Baozi quietly made a "V" with his hands in a corner where no one saw, and smiled slightly, revealing the standard eight white teeth, the canine teeth were pointed, like a little devil.

The night is getting darker, the black curtain is dotted with a few sparse stars, and the crescent moon is curved, but it also reveals a different kind of warmth.

Tang Baozi was wearing Pikachu-shaped pajamas and knelt on a stool, writing four words on a small blue notebook: My family.

My mother's name is Su Su, but she always likes to think too much. In my brother's words, she is a brain-budding emperor, and she always tells me to be cute. Don't think I don't know, cute is stupid. I am so smart, I can't be cute... …My brother’s name is Downs. He’s a big villain. He always likes to bully me, especially when I transform into Pikachu and grab my tail. It’s really annoying!But... every time he comes back from school, he will buy me candy, so I still like him, but only a little... Finally, there is the father of the head of the family, his name is Tang Qingyan, he is super handsome , is also the person who loves me the most in our family. Although it is a bit long-winded, it doesn’t matter as long as you don’t make mistakes. In the end, it’s me, the cutest existence in this family——Tang Yuan is also, hey... My name is so Domineering, but they only like to call Xiao Yuan or Yuan Yuan, what a waste...

"Master Pikachu, what are you doing?" Downs tugged at the upturned little tail with a smirk on his face, put his head on top of Tang Yuan's head, and leaned over to the table to see what he was writing .

"Don't look at it!" Tang Baozi threw himself on the small book, vowing to defend his chastity to the death.

"Okay, if you don't watch it, don't watch it." Tang Si smiled helplessly, hugged Tang Yuan tenderly, and said, "But, Yuan Yuan, it's too late, you should go to bed."

Tang Yuan yawned, feeling more and more sleepy, and subconsciously buried his head in his brother's neck.

Tang Yuan silently watched these warm scenes that almost made people cry.

This is the memory he, in the bottom of his heart, least wants to recall.

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