God has been dead for 300 years

Yuan Wei paused for action.

Ge Yi calmed down, looked at the puppies beside him, and said, "Let's go out."

As soon as the words fell, the half-faded clothes picked up the wind and fell lightly.

Yihan flinched from his prone posture, then hurriedly stood up and rushed out.

These days, he has read the two-person storybook in Ge Yi's room all over, from the beginning of blushing, to getting used to it later, and even ready to move, it only took about ten days.

Yihan rushed to the door in a flash.

Suddenly, Song Yi's expression just now flashed across his mind.

Yihan turned his head, and saw Yuan Wei gritted his teeth, his jaw line was tense, the corner of his mouth had been bitten, and his chin was glaringly red.

His current state, just like his voice, is hoarse on the surface and sharp in content. He said, "What am I, a dog I raise? If you are happy, give me some sweetness, and if you are unhappy, kick it away?"

Ge Yi broke away from him and said, "I am to you, and a puppet is to you, what's the difference!"

Yuan Weidao, "I never thought you were!"

Song Yi said, "It's just dew on the bed, so we get together and go away, what are you doing now?"

Yuan Weidao, "You just think I'm greedy for your body? For so many years, I love your talent, pity your life experience, loyal to you and full of kindness - you can't see it?"

Song Yi said, "I am a demon."

Yuan Wei said firmly, "Even if you are an ant on the ground, I will still love you!"

Ge covered his eyes with one hand, straightened his arm with the other hand, and made a stop gesture.

Yuan Wei's hands froze in the air.

The rain outside seemed to be getting louder.

Song Yi's voice was very low, but Yuan Wei could hear clearly, "I am Kunzi, and Kunzi is me. After reading so many scripts, you still don't know what hypocrisy means? Well, then I will Let me tell you one by one today!"

"I personally killed Qiniang, who was so kind to me, because I wanted to live!"

"I know that the culprit of the extermination of the clan is most likely from the hands of the fairy world, and I still lick my face and help them eradicate rape and punish evil!"

"Good?" Ge Yi laughed self-deprecatingly, "I deserve it too?"

Yuan Wei: "You didn't do anything wrong, it was the banshee who made the mistake, taking her life and saving all living beings is a great righteousness!"

Ge Yi said, "Such things are too innocuous for you after all, so let's talk about things that are directly related to you."

Yuan Wei covered his mouth, his eyes darkened with horror, "I don't want to hear it."

The song is based on the hands of the Yuan.

"Do monsters send money, steal or rob, kill or plunder, there are thousands of ways to live extravagantly and corruptly like the emperor of the land, but I came to your teahouse with a meager monthly salary, huh, can I see it? What do you want to say? The only thing I'm interested in is the half of the immortal blood in you, half human and half immortal, if you haven't entered the Immortal Palace, it's best to do it—"

Yuan Wei said, "I'm not rare, if you want it, why not give it to you?"

Ge Yi blinked, "But I don't need it now."

Yuan Wei seemed to be expecting it, his right arm trembled slightly after his eyes turned cold, and a wave of spiritual power attacked the puppy, "Because of this thing, after finding him as a substitute, you feel that I am dispensable?"

He strangled the puppy's neck, his eyes became colder and colder, "I'll kill him right now, do you have any other choice?"

Ge Yiben's indifferent expression changed, "He's just a dog monster, you—"

Yuan Wei paused every word, "he, is, immortal, person, substitute, body."

Immortal substitute.

In the fairy world, who would care about his life and death?

Ge thought a lot in a dazed way. He thought of the white-clothed god who accompanied him when he was young, and the conflict of love and hatred for Yihan God who had struggled for a long time when he killed Qiniang 200 years ago.

At that time, he was close to madness, and finally avoided the outstretched hand of Yihan Shenjun, and chose to clean up alone.

Now, there is a substitute of an immortal by his side, could it be him?

will not.

The dream will eventually wake up, it is better not to do it.

Moreover, such a dream has long been unnecessary.

Song laughed at himself, and calmly said to Yuan: "Whether he is a demon or a fairy, he is never a substitute."

"You are."

Yuan Wei's heart suddenly sank into the dark ravine, he seemed to feel a little unbelievable, and he confirmed again: "Who is?"

Ge Yi picked up the thick book again, and smiled at Yuan Wei, "There was a white moonlight before I came to UFO Capital, but unfortunately my hands were not long enough, so I settled for the second best, fishing for the moon in the water, but in the pool After all, Xu Ying can only hope for plum blossoms to quench thirst, I am tired."

Yuan Weidao, "Your Bai Yueguang, a puppy who can't transform into a shape and hasn't been weaned yet?"

After he finished speaking, a sternness erupted in his eyes, and his eyes slashed at Yihan, as if looking at a dead object.

Yihan used his spiritual power to protect his throat, but he didn't care too much. He wanted to call the deity to stop his cultivation and restore his cultivation, so that he could fight Yuanwei. He never thought about it, and he contacted him several times, but there was no response. .

The substitute of the puppy seems to have become an independent individual, and has nothing to do with the deity.

who is it?

Yihan looked at Yuanwei, and as expected, he read the contempt of "I only discovered it now, it's too late" from his eyes.

Yihan frowned.

Yuan is a person, but a half-human, half-immortal generation, who can actually prop up a spiritual force field and separate the entire UFO capital city from the outside world.

This kind of cultivation is definitely not just a foreign debt of an unknown little fairy, it is more like...

There was a coolness in the forehead, and I was stunned for a while, I saw Geyi covered the puppy's forehead with the demon seal, the blood-colored petals submerged into the flesh and blood, leaving only the word "Tong".

Yuan Wei's expression became more and more ugly, "You protected him so far?"

Ge Yi lowered his eyes, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotions, but he analyzed it clearly and logically, "Yes, one dead body and two lives, isn't it worthwhile, let's do it."

He turned his head to look at Yuan Wei again, revealing an unknown smile, "If you don't do it yet, the rest of your love is gone."

Yuan Wei's expression turned cold, "You really think I'm cheap." He looked at Ge Yi coldly, and slapped the puppy directly on the face.

The song is unmoved.

Yihan was restrained, turned into a human form and was blocked, so he hurriedly responded to the challenge.

However, he found that the spiritual power was as red as blood, it was not the spiritual power of one person, but the fusion of at least two pure spirits, the power was so powerful that it was unstoppable!

Seeing that the puppy was in critical condition, Yuan Wei spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ge Yi suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with astonishment, "You... what are you doing, are you stupid!"

It turned out that Yuan Wei withdrew most of the hidden spiritual power at the last moment, and did not hurt the puppy at all, but suffered a severe backlash, and now he vomits blood continuously.

Ge Yi rushed forward and explored Yuanwei's right pulse.

Disorder endlessly.

Ge Yi looked at Yuan Wei's pale face, stuffed his hand into his mouth, and bit it tightly, only then stopped the scolding that was about to come out.

Yuan Weixu leaned on the song, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but it was an extremely stiff smile.

"Story, who doesn't have a story."

"Do you know how my mother died? The hypocrite took her as a substitute for his dead wife at first, and then chopped off my grandfather's head. My mother ran away desperately, but she was crazy! After that, she kept treating me as a hypocrite Beating and insulting, until when I was seven years old, she burned the canvas of her favorite shadow puppet show, the villain, and finally followed the fire to ashes, I held the black ash all over the place, and I didn't even know where it was her! "

"My mother is a fake of a woman whose name I don't know. I was a fake of my father when I was a child. I always thought that when I grow up, I will be able to make my own decisions. I will no longer live in the shadow of others."

Yuan Wei choked out a mocking sound from his throat, and said, "I hate my blood, but I can't escape the surveillance of the hypocrite and completely strip it off, but you appeared at that time. After the big demon, the secret technique must be ahead of me, but You just climbed into my bed and didn't do anything for a long time. After a few years of being together, I thought you would turn calculation into love like me. I regard you as my salvation, but you—"

Yuan Wei straightened his waist and turned his head very quickly.

Ge Yi clearly saw the glint at the end of his eyes.

"—I fucking hate being used as a substitute. I once swore that whoever asks me to be that low-level person, I will cut off his flesh piece by piece and drink his blood. One hundred, five horses to quarter the body."

Yuan Wei suddenly turned his head, eyes full of resentment, he said to Ge, "To you—"

He looked for a long time.

In the end, he just twitched his lips and muttered to himself.

"I'm cheap."

"I used to not understand my mother's choice. I thought it was a fool to think that she loved someone who hurt her so much. I always felt that there should be no such emotions in the world, but now I understand-if I and you If one of them must die, then that person must be me."

Ge Yi opened his mouth and has been with him for several years, Yuan Wei remains calm and calm no matter when and where.

He is a half-immortal, free from the constraints of the fairy world and the mortal world, and should be the most carefree existence in the world.

But for him—

Yuan Wei held a long sword, pointed it straight at his heart, and said sharply, "It's fine if I'm a trouble to you."

He was going to commit suicide!

Ge Yifei rushed forward, gripping the blade tightly with his slender fingers, and scolded, "Stop making trouble!"

Yuan Wei watched helplessly as the thin white fingers collided with the blade, but he didn't dare to move an inch, fearing that the blade would cut more, he could only control his suppressed emotions with extreme restraint, and said, "Who is making trouble! "

Ge Yi bit her lip, "Put down the knife."

Yuan Wei stared at Ge Yi's bright red eyes, his throat moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Ge Yi throws the knife out of the window.

Yuan Wei turned his head and murmured in a low voice, "What am I in your eyes? If you say you have no intentions for me, you are so nervous; son."

Yuan Wei raised his head suddenly, "What are your difficulties?"

Ge Yi's body froze.

Yuan Wei made persistent efforts, "Love in this world is about sharing weal and woe. If we recognize each other, even if we fall into the abyss and hell together, what's the problem?"

Ge Yi covered his eyes and turned his head to the other side. The next moment, he was pulled into Yuan Wei's arms again, and his eyes met.

Yuan Wei's eyes were firm, "If you die, I will not live alone!"

Ge Yijiang's tears suddenly burst. He wiped it with his hand, but found that the water stains became more and more rampant. It not only hurt his heart, but also made the wound ache from exhaustion. He raised his hand and saw that the crack in his palm was still bleeding. .

Many quarrels in this world are accompanied by blood and tears.

The quarrel is the source. Blood and tears are two rivers that flow down the mountain. They pass through different deserts, mountains, rivers, hills, and basins. In the last taste, the tears only taste salty, but the blood has sour, astringent, fishy, ​​and rust other than salty. .

If the two rivers cross and meet, the blood will swallow the tears, and the tears will smudge the blood, and neither will be pure anymore.

Different routes lead to the same goal, but they cannot blend together.

Yuan Wei grabbed the song and bullied him.

Yihan: "..."

What a white cut black.

The lifeline of the immortal is not in the heart at all, but in the place where the spirit is locked.

song to...

After a long time.

The house was surprisingly quiet.

Song with a long sigh.

Yuan Wei's expression changed.

Ge Yi said rather weakly, "Qiniang is resurrected."

Yuan Wei's eyes fell on the script, "She came to seek revenge on you?"

Song to nod.

Yuan Wei took him into his arms, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, but his tone was extremely gentle, and he said soothingly, "No problem, with me here, I will take care of you."

Yuan Wei let go of the song, and taught with persuasion, "Next time something happens, don't hide it from me, okay. Don't talk about this, let's talk about the reason for the white moonlight in your heart now!" "

Song to: "..."

Ge Yi's complexion was a little pale, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "When I was young, there was an elderly immortal who often came to the Kunpeng Clan and helped me a lot. That relationship... was more about admiration, and these were neither salty nor bland. emotions, and let go of them 200 years ago."

Yuan nodded.

But after all, some are not tasteful.

His eyes fell on the half-open door.

It sank little by little.