The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

The young man who was blindfolded by the black cloth wiped out the last heart demon Floating Life without hesitation.

He let go of his hand, raised his head slowly, and said calmly, "It's just the two of us."

The raging fire in the dark night is like the red clothes under the black robe of a young man in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

That bright and clean face, in this treacherous death scene, the more holy it is, the more it looks like a polluted evil god.

And Zisang Junyan is the man who kills God by destiny.

How would he kill him?

Cut the neck with a black dagger like you did to those people before?

Or, fingers pierced through the heart?

Or, directly draw out his primordial spirit?

Ye Tan waited for a while, but did not wait for any movement from the opposite side.

With a black cloth blindfolded, He couldn't see anything.

But He knew that that person had always been here.

Yetan suddenly felt strange, it seemed that Zisang Junyan hadn't moved since he reached out his hand to touch Zisang Junyan's lapel when he came together with Fusheng just now.

No matter whether he let the three "floating creatures" kill each other, or he killed the last one, Zisang Junyan didn't respond at all.

Don't stop him, don't save him, don't kill him.

From beginning to end, indifferent.

"are you here?"

"Ah."

He is, and is, responsive.

Ye Tan: "When will you kill me?"

Zisang Junyan's voice was calm, because of the lack of emotion, it always seemed to be indifferent: "Why did you kill you?"

The young man frowned slightly, and said patiently: "You should have seen that, they all died because of me. The man who came with you just now, I killed him in front of you."

He is an honest murderer.

But even if he is not honest, Zisang Junyan's eyes can see through everything.

Zisang Junyan remained calm as always: "I saw it."

Ye Tan's frowning brows unfolded: "My name, it's on the heavenly book."

"Well, it says 'Yetan'."

Yetan: "Yetan, that's my name. I did everything as you can see. Now, you can kill me..."

He waited quietly.

Zisang Junyan is the most cooperative one among all the people who need to be disbanded.

In Zisang Junyan's hand, there was the narrow and long ink-colored knife, which looked like a stele order, and moral principles were condensed on it.

He jumped in front of the young man, and the dull black blade slashed down from above, piercing the air.

Ye Tan felt the sharp wind caressing his cheeks.

The next moment, click.

The shackles on the wrists shattered and fell.

Ye Tan didn't move, calmly and quietly waiting for the opponent's next blow.

However, there is no next blow.

Zisang Junyan turned around, turned his back on him and walked out.

Ye Tan was slightly taken aback: "Why didn't you kill me?"

"You didn't kill someone."

Ye Tan: "I killed, didn't you see? Your eyes should be able to see through all the truth."

"Well," Zisang Junyan's voice was calm and rational, "I have seen it. This is the world of demons without an owner. These corpses are the shackles of demons. You have cleared all the demons in this realm,' Corpse' will disappear soon. This world won't last long, you are not from this world, before this world disappears, you have to find a way out. Let's go."

Ye Tan: "..."

That's right, Zisang Junyan's eyes can see through all the truth.

However, it would be too...

Zisang Junyan walked in front, and Yetan followed him, walking in the dark and foggy night.

Ye Tan was depressed: "This is the world of mind demons, but it is also the world you depend on. Shouldn't you follow the laws of this world and protect this world? Maybe if you kill me, this world will stop disappearing."

Zisang Junyan said calmly: "It is meaningless to maintain a world that has nothing but me. This is not a complete world, and even the most basic rules have not been born, and there is even no fixed domain of its own."

Ye Tan: "If this place disappears, you will disappear too."

Zisang Junyan: "I should be an element derived from the fear of the demon master. Outside this world, there is at least one body of me in the real world."

Ye Tanyanyan: "Maybe your body is already dead."

Zisang Junyan kept walking, without distractions, and said calmly: "When we met for the third time, you said that the future me will love you, which means that the real me will still exist for a while."

Ye Tan was stunned for a moment: "Do you remember that we met... When did you realize that this world is full of demons?"

Zisang Junyan did not answer, but asked another question: "Why are you blindfolded?"

They met four times, and since Zisang Junyan remembered, of course he also remembered that Yetan's eyes were good the previous three times.

Ye Tan: "I'm...covering my ears and stealing my bell. I'm blindfolded, and I can't see you, so I feel like you can't see me either."

Sang Junyan, son of this world, should not have remembered him.

The son of this world, Sang Junyan, should have killed him.

They walked not far, but the mountains and rivers had disappeared and turned into stretches of lakes.

Zisang Junyan didn't turn his head back, nor did he stop. He walked slowly enough for the blindfolded young man to keep up with him.

"It can be taken off now."

The blindfolded black cloth was blown into the distance by the wind.

In the water in the dark night, people on the road are reflected in puddles of all sizes.

Those who walked in front did not look back, while those who walked behind had their cold and gentle eyes reflected in the water.

"Don't want to see me kill you, why do you still want to be killed by me?"

Zisang Junyan's footsteps were the same as before, and he did not speed up because the people behind him could see it, as if he walked slowly at the beginning, and it was not for him.

Just like this person himself, there is extreme tenderness in the depths of extreme asceticism and ruthlessness.

Ye Tan's hand was holding the corner of his sleeve all the time, and he didn't let go even after he opened his eyes.

"Zi Sang Junyan," He looked down at the profile of Zi Sang Junyan's reflection in the water, and asked softly, "Do you like this world?"

"Ah."

The deep voice, like an illusion, makes people feel gentle every time they hear it.

Like a calm and indifferent ferocious beast, he slightly suppressed the moonlight that fell into his eyes.

Ye Tan: "Do you like people?"

Every ounce of Yetan's spiritual consciousness diffused out to capture every wave of his changes, the light and shadow of his eyes, the ups and downs of his voice.

It's been done for a long time.

Just like people observe the world.The monk has insight into the Tao.

Zisang Junyan is Yetan's curious world.

Zisang Junyan's voice has always been calm and serious: "People are just a part of this world, just like animals, plants, rocks, and water."

He said that he didn't practice the ruthless way, but he was more like the ruthless way than anyone else.

Fei's cold eyes blinked lightly: "If you like someone like you like this world... would you like someone like you like this world? If the person you like doesn't like this world... "

Zisang Junyan said calmly, "No."

Ye Tan lowered his brows and eyes: "..."

Don't you like it?

The heart is very light, and it is torn a little like a flower petal.

Unfamiliar, slight sting.

"No." Zi Sang Junyan looked ascetic, focused and patient, "There is no such thing as loving someone like the world. If Zi Sang Junyan likes you in the future, he will not like the world anymore. The world is behind you. Or, if there is no world, you are the world.”

Ye Tan was slightly distracted.

It's like retrieving answers that never appeared in the inherited knowledge.

Zisang Junyan didn't stop, and didn't look back once. They walked on the only long embankment in the water, like walking at the end of the world, walking on the rules of the world.

"You said, the future me will like you like you like him, referring to Zisang Junyan in the real world."

Ye Tan: "Yes."

Zisang Junyan looked straight ahead and said softly and calmly: "That's not the future, it's the fact. You do the same thing in the real world to see if he will kill you? Does he like you like he likes the world? "

Yetan: "No. I didn't want to know this..."

"Then why do you want me to kill you?"

Zisang Junyan stopped, and there was no way ahead.

He didn't look back, his eyes were like cold pools, his expression was dignified and restrained, calm and ruthless, and even his voice was clear, but it made Yetan feel gentle: "Why do you come here to see me? Ask me this question. You can get it from him." Same answer."

Yetan: "I never asked, I don't know, he thinks so."

The corners of Zisang Junyan's lips moved slightly, as if Ye Tan's illusion, after all, this person had never smiled.

He turned slightly sideways, looking into Yetan's eyes, staring quietly for a moment without distraction, as if what he saw in his eyes was the whole world.

"The me in the real world really makes you think that he likes you as much as you like him?"

The dark cold pool-like eyes, cold and sharp, made Yetan who was stared at feel gentle.

It's like being covered with soft and cold fresh snow, cool and warm.

Ye Tan: "He only likes me. He likes me even more than Feisheng and Changsheng."

Zisang Junyan slowly raised his hand, and the hand that Ye Tan gently pulled by his sleeve landed on Ye Tan's head, and stopped there lightly.

Qing Lie's deep voice was very soft: "I never thought of ascending, and I have no desire for longevity. I like Feisheng and Changsheng. Your son, Sang Junyan, should, just like you."

Ye Tan looked at him quietly.

Motionless, like a flower tree without spiritual consciousness, being caressed by a fairy.

Zisang Junyan stared at him with dark eyes: "I ask you, your Zisang Junyan really makes you feel that he likes you as much as you like him, not because he doesn't believe that I will like you. It's because You make me feel, you believe, other than your son Sang Junyan, Zisang Junyan in other worlds might not like you."

Zisang Junyan's eyes were focused on silence, his voice was as low as falling snow, and the river was rushing: "So, I am a little curious, does he not like you enough?"

The hands that fell on his head stroked his hair lightly and slowly.

Depressed, stoic, calm, patient.

Like a fragile flower branch in a world of ice and snow.

Ye Tan asked lightly: "Huh?"

No real doubts, like, not really wanting to know the answer.

"For the first time, I walked by you, and you just watched quietly. If I didn't find out, you probably wouldn't stop me."

"..."

"The second time, you are behind the window, if I hadn't walked over, wouldn't you have come out?"

"Yes." Ye Tan blinked, "This time."

Those demons accuse him, and he has to tell him that there is at least one person who thinks otherwise.

"For the third time, you follow me and tell me that the future me will like you like you like me, and ask me if I can like you now."

The pure black eyes are quiet, and the voice is like the silence when the snow falls: "You ask me when I realized that this world is a demon, and I found that I am just an element of the fear of the demon in this world. It was the first time I saw you When I was there, I realized that only I saw it. The way you look at me, it seems that the world is fake, and only I am real. Only one of the world, you, and me is real, and I chose you."

The emerald-colored eyes are like a lake where ice and snow melt, and the bottom of the lake is dark.

"Your son Sang Junyan will also choose you, and all sons Sang Junyan will choose you."

That hand touched him very lightly, as if it was the first time in his life, he was unfamiliar and patient.

"You can believe that all Zisang Junyan will like you, like you, more than liking the world."

Ye Tan didn't know whether to nod, or shook his head, didn't know what he wanted to say, didn't know what he was thinking: "Tianshu... Bing Jie...he is willing to die for the world Bing Jie."

"But, I will want to live for you, and want to live with you."

Ye Tan: "..."

Zisang Junyan watched him quietly with eyes like deep pools: "He is changing the way he cultivates."

Ye Tan: "How do you know?"

"Because," Zisang Junyan said softly, "I am also Zisang Junyan. All Zisang Junyans are the same. I like the world, but I don't know why. I know it when I meet you , because I have to wait for you, so I do my best to maintain the world. Because I don’t know how you will appear and what you will become, so I like everything in the world. I like people, vegetation, rocks, and water. It’s because I like Yetan.”

The gentleness in the emerald-colored lake is like dew on the reeds under the moon: "You...we...have you met?"

Above the water, there is a layer of mist, like an eternal night that will never shine again, and the world can be seen to be exhausted and collapsed with the naked eye.

Zisang Junyan looked at him quietly, indifferent to the changes in the world, just looked at him: "You can believe that every Zisang Junyan, hearing that you will love me in the future, is thinking, will you hug me?" Me. I don’t know why, but I think you should hug me. It seems that I’ve seen it before. But the prophecy went wrong.”

Ye Tan's eyes moved slightly: "I want to hug."

But he didn't know why, he couldn't move, as if he didn't dare.

He obviously liked him very much, but why didn't he dare?

The more I like it, the more I dare not.

The more you like it, the faster your emotions will pass.

As if with the urging of flowering, something took away his emotion.

It seems that he is the one who has cultivated the path of ruthlessness.

The dry and collapsing chaps gradually approached the feet, and the world collapsed and crumbled.

Zisang Junyan opened his hands, his handsome and quiet face was gentle and calm: "Now, can you hug me?"

Ye Tan raised his hand, as if he was pulling with the weight of a universe.

I was very anxious, but I couldn't go faster.

But it's okay.

As long as he moved, that person took the initiative to hug him.

"Don't be afraid."

With Zisang Junyan dissipating, Yuan Yuan calmly and softly said: "You can like any Zisang Junyan as you like, regardless of time, space and rules."

Before He met him, he thought he was ready to be loved by Him.

He loved Him all the time, unknowingly, unknowingly, before time, space, and laws existed.