After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

Mingzhi sat on a high branch of a tree, closed his eyes and squinted.

The warm April sun shone down from among the blossoming branches and fell on him.

He suddenly frowned slightly, and "flapped" not far away, startling a few orioles.

"Look at him like this, he's neither human nor demon, he's really ugly!" The speaking little demon had a horse face and smiled mockingly.

There were several hostile responses from around, and they stomped on the little demon curled up on the ground with fists and kicks.

"It's clearly a waste that can't even hide its ears and tail, but still wants to learn to be a man?" The horse-faced demon grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted it up, frowning, "What are you wearing? Down the mountain?"

The little demon shivered and shrank into a ball, only revealing a big brown tail outside.

Seeing that he didn't resist, some people got bolder again, "Hey, boss, I think it's better to take off his clothes and see if he still wears them in the future."

The horse-faced monster thought for a while, and seemed to think it was feasible, and started to pick off the little monster's clothes, "I think I have to teach you a lesson—"

At this time, a stone flew from among the flowers and knocked the horse-faced demon to the ground, "It's so noisy!"

The monsters followed the sound and saw a man in white sitting among the flower branches not far away, with raven-colored hair scattered behind him, curled up with the falling flying white petals with the wind.

Eyelashes are outlined like ink, and a pair of eyes are shining like durian flowers.

And the cinnabar-colored mark on the forehead made several monsters tremble, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

The horse-faced monster got up from the ground, his head was on fire, "Who dares to hit me——"

A few monsters dared to cover his mouth tightly.

"It's you who disturbed my lunch break?" Mingzhi glanced casually, put his arms up, and landed firmly.

At this time, the horse face monster had already seen clearly the imprint on his forehead that symbolized his identity, lost all arrogance, and shivered.

I've heard that there is a happy fairy coming from the next door, but now I have not only seen it, but I have also provoked it.

The horse-faced monster wanted to die.

Knowing that he was holding a branch in his hand, he patted it, smiled coldly, and spit out a word neatly, "Get lost!"

A group of monsters suddenly seemed to have received an amnesty, and they ran away rolling and crawling.

There was only one shivering left, and a bunch of bright red fruits were scattered around.

Knowingly, when he picked up the little monster, it turned out to be an incomplete fox demon with drooping ears.

But his attention was drawn away by those light-colored glazed eyes, he was startled, and blurted out, "Yo, he's still a pretty little fox."

……

500 years later, the snow at Yuesha Pass has accumulated half a person's depth, and the thousands of miles of wilderness have been completely blank.

A small black dot is struggling to move forward in the wind and snow that is full of roads.

It was a boy, half buried in the snow, with a lifeless Mingzhi on his back.

The boy's light-colored eyes kept shedding tears, forming thin icicles.

I just heard him say: "I know you definitely don't remember me anymore, but... But it's okay, don't die, okay... I haven't introduced myself yet, I haven't taken you to see my flowers yet... I didn't bring you back to my fox's lair...so don't die, okay..."

Choked up and begged over and over again.

The strong wind whipped the snowflakes like blades.

After seven days and seven nights, the young man brought Mingzhi back to the warm Bujian Mountain, but he fell to the ground unconscious.

The young man sneaked up to see him every day, obviously he was thinking hard, but he was so cowardly that he only dared to take a look at him from a distance, leaving a branch of snow-white gardenia beside his pillow, and then quickly fled.

Finally one day, he sneaked into the palace, carefully and secretly kissed Mingzhi on the lips, blushed after the kiss, licked his lips and said, "I'm leaving, I won't come to see you in the future, I want to change more powerful..."

He didn't seem to dare to call him by his name directly, so he paused for a while before continuing, "Master Evil God, you wait for me."

……

Knowing that I had a long dream, it might not be a dream.

It's just that when he woke up, tears were streaming down his face.

Startled, he wiped the tears from his face.Sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the messy bed through the bed curtain.

On the side, Rong Wen was sleeping very deeply, breathing deeply.Yan'e is very effective, he just feeds Rong Wen a sip of soaked wine, and he can easily make him sleep for decades.

...By then, he should be more or less relieved.

Things went so smoothly, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but why tears kept falling down.

"Why didn't you tell me...that little fox was you?" He lowered his head and kissed Rong Rong and asked, tears dripping down his neck.

Thousands of years ago, he once had a little fox that was not fully transformed, but he didn't expect that little fox to be Rong Wen.

... Not to mention that he actually remembered himself for 1000 years.

"...I'm sorry, forgive me." He tilted his head and whispered in Rong Wen's ear, "Forgive me."

Then he got off the couch, put on his clothes with trembling legs, and opened the door to go out.

The weather outside is just right, the sky is as blue as washing, and the south wind is soft.

He looked up and squinted at the sky... This was probably the last time he felt sunlight.

……

The northern frontier is bitter and cold.

In winter, heavy snow is raging, and the cold wind is like howling ghosts. Even if it is not winter, there are thousands of miles of desert, where no grass grows.

The wind was howling all around, and the gravel was blown on the face like a knife.

The last time he came here was 500 years ago, when his mind was broken and he slept for 500 years.

Knowingly, he stood silently on this wasteland where countless siblings and close relatives had been buried.

It was surprisingly calm.

He put down the pardon, and kowtowed three times to the yellow wasteland thousands of miles away.

Then it flew towards the lone mountain hidden in the wind and sand not far away.

The name of this mountain is Huazhong. Thousands of years ago, when he was defeated in the battle of Yuesha Pass, he ascended to become an evil god, and buried all the bones of the wilderness in this mountain.

And his demons also stayed here.

500 years ago, he came here for nothing but to get rid of him.

And the reason why the ancestor god named him an evil god was also for this day.

In Langu country, he met Shi Xing and got the old life bell from Dazhao, and Osizhiye in Juying country also knew about his past.At that time, he couldn't figure it out, and then he suddenly came to his senses. The black hand behind all this may only be "him".

Knowing that along the rugged mountain road, there are nameless tombs all around, and crows are hovering above the head, singing shrilly.

The lingering ghost's resentment persisted, and he groaned softly in his ear with the Yin wind, "Little general...Ming general..."

Synthesize an ancient conjuring song.

This is not the world, but hell.

"Don't be too busy, I'll come right away." Knowing that the sword cut open the former subordinate's fellow robe who was entangled in all directions, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

It seemed to be saying such ordinary words as how the weather is today.

After withdrawing the sword, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, and he walked towards the innermost part of the tomb.

There is a solitary grave with a wooden monument, where his father was buried.

The father he killed with his own hands.

The white spirit-calling flag fluttered with the wind, rustling.

Knowing that the pardon was inserted into the soil, he knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, "Father, Shen Jin is back."

The sky began to drizzle, and it slid down his pale cheeks.

"Shen Jin was unfilial, failed to guard Yuesha Pass, failed to save Dazhao..." He continued to slump in the muddy water.

After a few clicks, his forehead turned red and was about to bleed.

The sky was gloomy, and several hidden thunders exploded, but no one could answer him.

After a long time, Mingzhi stood up, picked up the pardon and waved it towards the mountain wall in front of him.

After a rumbling sound, a hole was opened in the mountain wall, and the inside was pitch black, cold wind blew in, and all ghosts whimpered.

Sure enough, the seal was gone.

Knowing that his eyes sank, he stepped into it.The mountain wall suddenly closed behind him, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

"Get out!" He stood still, his voice was so cold that it echoed in the empty cave.

Suddenly, a dim light lit up ahead, gradually illuminating the cave wall.

The wind blew the lights around, casting a dark shadow.

"You're back, Master Evil God." It was a young boy's voice, with a little smile, approaching Mingzhi step by step, "Do you still remember me?"

Knowing that cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, it slid down his neck, and the knuckles of the hand holding Forgiveness turned white, "How dare you forget."

The young man smiled for a while, and when he came to him, his face was pale, he was dressed in black, his eyes were a little less calm than his.

It looks like the young Ming Shenjin.

"Yes, after all, I was created by you, right?"

Knowing that he frowned, he immediately took a few steps back, "Langu Guoshi sued, and you were the one who did all the things that happened to Ou Si in Juying Kingdom?"

"Master Evil God already knows, so why ask me?" The lights were dim, and the young man Ming Chenjin's face was pale, his eyes were full of lifelessness, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking arc, "Oh, you don't mean to ask me?" Why am I doing this?"

Knowing that he frowned and didn't speak, this young man was originally a monster made of his fear and resentment, not a human being.

What I want is nothing more than chaos in the world and the collapse of the Three Realms.

No need to ask, he immediately backed away, swung his sword, and stabbed at the young man Ming Chenjin.

The black-clothed boy stood still and took his sword directly, his figure shattered into a phantom.

Knowing that there was a stabbing stabbing pain in his chest suddenly, he knelt down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Forgiveness is also on the ground.

"Master Evil God, haven't I said that we are one person, why do you hurt yourself?" The lights in the cave were flickering, and the boy in black floated around him, his voice seemed to have a kind of bewitching magic power , persuasive,

"Ming Chenjin, have you forgotten to hate? Don't you resent?" A low voice lingered in his ear, "You were just bought off by a false name of an 'evil god', and you forgot about Yuesha Pass. Have you bought the 15 innocent souls? And your father..."

The black air in the cave kept pouring in, the lights jumped into blue-green, and the howls of countless innocent souls rang in my ears.

Knowing that blood was oozing from the wound on his shoulder, the cold sweat on his forehead almost soaked the front of his clothes.

He tightly covered his ears, and went to touch forgiveness.His voice seemed to come from his heart, evoking his deepest fear and resentment.

"I am responsible for the matter of Yuesha Pass, and my father... I also killed it." He tried to force himself to calm down, "I can recite 15 innocent souls, so why should I hate and complain?"

"Don't deceive yourself! Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Heiying said hoarsely, "If it weren't for the fate, how could you end up like this? Look at the whole world, who doesn't despise you?! You would rather treat yourself to defend the Dazhao Kingdom The close relatives of the flesh and blood are facing each other, and the result?"

Knowing that he was startled, the voice said again: "Do the people of Dazhao country remember you? They didn't, they scolded you, they spurned you, and they molded you into an ungrateful animal that is worse than an animal!"

"Haven't you had enough?! Ming Chenjin!" The voice was like howling from the bottom of his heart, showing him the resentment that had been suppressed in the bottom of his heart for 1000 years.

The cave was noisy and noisy, and countless insults to him rang in his ears.

Knowingly, the divine consciousness was gradually swallowed up.

"Azhi...Azhi..." At the last moment when he Qingming disappeared, a lingering call suddenly flashed in his mind.

That's right, he also has a little fox, the one he just saved once and remembered him for 1000 years, that stupid fox that broke his head and blood every day trying to pick flowers for him.

The boy who carried him on his back for seven days and seven nights in the snow at Moon Sand Pass thousands of miles away.

His capacity to ask.

"No...it's not like this..." Tears rolled down Mingzhi's chin, and his eyes gradually cleared up, "I don't hate anyone, I don't complain...It's good to live, because I lived the extra 1000 years Only then can I meet my little fox."

It's just that he will never see him again until he dies...

Knowing that he touched forgiveness with one hand, he stabbed at the shadow with a sword.

He himself was also injured.

The black shadow's aura was gradually suppressed by him, and he became hysterical and furious, "Ming Chenjin! If you kill me, you will die too!"

He hooked his lips and smiled, "Don't you want to see him again?"

Knowingly holding the hand of forgiveness, he was startled.The black shadow smiled even stronger, "Ming Chenjin, if you die, what will happen to your little fox? What will he do? If you die, you will never see him again."

Knowingly, the hand holding forgiveness gradually began to tremble.

"Why don't we cooperate?" Heiying gradually approached him, continuing to seduce, "We are one, and I will destroy the heaven and the three realms for you, anyway, they will be sorry for you. At that time, you will be the only one in the sky and the world... Then No one can separate you and him, you will always be together..."

"Together forever..." Mingzhi looked at the shadow and murmured.

The black shadow stuck to his ear, "...that's right, we will be together forever."

"That's great..." Mingzhi's mouth twitched into a yearning smile, he turned his wrist and pierced Soi Ying's heart with all his strength.

With a "puchi", Heiying's eyes were confused for a moment, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

In the same way, knowingly spat out a mouthful of blood, he smiled mockingly, "...But how can I be worthy of him like this."

In an instant, all the ghosts in the cave screamed and disappeared.

The black shadow fell to the ground, unable to move, his eyes turned a strange blood red, and he was no longer human.

He raised his head, which was neither human nor ghost, and laughed loudly: "Ming Chenjin! You are so stupid! If you kill me, you will kill yourself! Have you really thought about it?!"

Knowing that it was difficult to stand up, the fatal wound kept gushing blood, staining his white robe bloody.

"You underestimate me too much." He also forgave his sins and stood up with difficulty.

With a sound of "clang", forgiveness was broken into two pieces under the force, he stood firm, breathing like a leak, "I'm already tired of living."

...just never see that stupid fox again.

With a faint smile on his face, he traced Rong Wen's smile in his mind... Slowly raised his hand, making a mark for the first and last time in his life.

"At least I can think of him to die." He thought to himself.

The black shadow on the ground saw him seal, his blood-red eyes were full of panic, and his limbs struggled to get up, "What are you doing?! Ming Shenjin! If I die, you will not live, you will never see him again !"

Knowing that it has been ignored, the seal in the hand has been completed.

"Kagura!" He shouted in a low voice, and a silver longbow appeared in his hand.

The sharp arrow collapsed tightly on the string, ready to shoot.

This bow was the one he used the most when he was a teenager... and it was also the evidence of his killing blood relatives.

After he became a god, he sealed it, seeing it for the first time in thousands of years, and it will also be the last time.

Seeing the Kagura bow in his hand, Hei Ying immediately lost his arrogance, stared at him with a pale face, and stepped back, "...how did you know..."

"Why, are you scared?" Ming Zhiqiang pulled out a pale smile.

Only Kagura bow can kill him and this demon.

He took his bow and aimed the arrow at the shadow.

"Ming Chenjin, you can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Heiying fled backwards, shouting hysterically.

Knowing to aim the arrow tip.

At this moment, he remembered the first time he met Rong Wen, his ears were red, and he cupped his hands, saying: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Evil God, I'll forget Shan Rong Wen."

... Presumably the old fox had already had ill intentions towards him at that time.

At this time, he should still be asleep... I just hope that he can live well after waking up, and it's best to forget him.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the cluster of arrows pierced the wind and moved forward.

Kagura fell to the ground, his heart seemed to be pierced by an arrow, and his whole body was losing strength.

He closed his eyes and fell backwards...

"Azhi!" In the silence and darkness, it seemed that Rong Wen's voice was heard again, just like every time before.

He was very excited.

"Azhi!" The voice called out to him anxiously and sadly.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a hot tear fell on his face, "Rong asked?"

The person in front of him has disheveled hair, and his eyes are red and bleeding.

Rong Wen's voice was so trembling that he could barely speak clearly, "Azhi...you...you...promised me..."

"Fox cub..." He was stunned, his mana drained from his body little by little, and it was impossible to kiss his tears dry.

At this moment, I just felt ten thousand times more painful than being pierced by an arrow, "My dear fox...don't cry...listen to me..."

"I have been begging to die for 1000 years...but then you appeared, and I began to want to live...but there is no way, I am full of sins...to live is to atone for sins..."

He spoke intermittently, blood and mana pouring out of his open heart.

Rong asked to cover it, but he couldn't cover it no matter what.The voice was fragmented, big tears fell on Mingzhi's gradually disappearing body, choked up, "What about me? Azhi...how do I live? Tell me...how do I live?"

Knowing that he is very reluctant, he is reluctant to let the person he puts on top of his heart suffer so much for him, and he is reluctant to let him live alone.

"I love you, I want to be with you forever." He raised his hand to wipe away Rong Wen's tears, "...But, I'm sorry, I hope you live well..."

There is only a phantom left of his body, and he will disappear without a trace when the wind blows.

Rong Wen hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to imprison him in his arms, but how could he be imprisoned.

"Ah Zhi...you promised me." Rong Wen's voice was hoarse, even if it was an insignificant promise, it became the only straw to keep him at this moment.

"Yeah, except for the duty." He smiled wryly.

This smile was cruel in Rong Wen's eyes.

Rong Wen suddenly felt too tired. He changed from that weak and useless little fox who couldn't take shape into the present Lord Ghost, but so what?He was still so powerless that he couldn't even keep a single person.

"Fox cub, I'm sorry." Mingzhi gently kissed Rong Wen for the last time with infinite love, and then cruelly broke into countless pieces...

……

Rong Wen maintained that hugging movement for a long time, slumped on the ground in a daze, without making a sound, his hands kept digging the ground that he knew had disappeared, his fingers were dripping with blood.It seemed that his Azhi was just waiting for him to find him under the ground.

"Where is Azhi... Where is my Azhi?"

The author has something to say:

It was written and I cried myself.