His old enemy deceives the world
Chapter 113 The Soul Well
In the middle of the night, only an oil lamp was flickering in the dimly lit room. After Yan Yang picked up Gu Feng who was waking up slowly, he stopped talking.Just now, he had finished describing everything after falling off the cliff in detail, but Gu Feng remained silent after listening to it, and it took Yan Yang to help him sit up after a while, his pale and handsome face was full of tears. is dejected.
"It's been such a long time..." He muttered, then raised his head, looked at the nephew carefully, with a gratified and bitter expression slowly appearing on his face, and said with emotion: "You have grown up... you have grown up... Take it."
Seeing his appearance, Yan Yang felt sore, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.
Gu Feng naturally understood his feelings, but he didn't say anything to comfort him, but asked: "Did the prince tell you that I should ask him personally?"
With lowered eyes, Yan Yang nodded.
"He's still like that." Gu Feng pulled the corner of his mouth away, that smile couldn't be said to be ironic or Mu Tianliu or something: "I've always been the best at playing tricks to kill people."
The oil lamp made a crackling sound, and Yan Yang raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, his eyes were full of anxiety, and there was even a hint of toughness: "Uncle! No matter how you look at the prince, but at this moment your life is in his hands, even if you don't want to, you have to bow your head , are you going to lose your life for those unnecessary self-esteem?!"
"Useless self-esteem..." Gu Feng was surprised at first, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "You really... really grew up, and you can say such things. That's right, self-esteem is really just a penny Worthless things, if I can really save my life, there is nothing I can't let go of... But you are still too naive, Yan Yang, prince... Chu Yu never planned to save me, because I committed a crime. It is impossible for him to let me go because of the taboo of a subject."
Yan Yang already knew what the big taboo he was talking about, but now hearing him admit it personally, he still suffered a lot of shock in his heart.
An indescribable taste spread in his mouth, Yan Yang clenched his fists, thinking in his heart that he is still my uncle after all, even if the crime is unforgivable... How can I really give up on him.Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "The prince and uncle grew up together, if uncle is willing to repent sincerely, maybe the prince will miss the old love."
"No...you still don't understand Chu Yu." Gu Feng flatly denied, his breath suddenly became a little short, and he pressed his chest for a while before continuing: "Although there is indeed a sentimental side somewhere in his body and mind, most of them Sometimes, he is still a very charming, ruthless and dedicated ruler. When necessary...he can even spend a lot of time to make someone fall in love with him, no matter that person is an insignificant little character or a self-proclaimed person. Big monster..."
Speaking of this, he leaned forward and pressed Yan Yang's hand, and said solemnly: "If you cannot avoid dealing with him in the future, you must remember my words. Chu Yu is a very contradictory person, and his temperament is far from complicated. Far beyond your imagination, he is not even...not the kind of person with a very firm mind, but this does not mean that he is easy to control, but just because...he stands at a different height from us, and the more he sees, the more he sees. The more you have, the more your ideas change quickly..."
After a pause, there was an indescribable light flashing in his eyes, as if he was unwilling or envious, and sighed in a low voice: "The real strong may be like this, they are never afraid of denying themselves..."
There was an aftertaste of resentment in the sigh, and the lights in the room jumped suddenly, making the figures of the two people projected on the wall fluctuate from size to size. Yan Yang was quietly listening to what he said, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.
He couldn't verify his uncle's judgment on the prince, and he didn't want to verify it.After all, regardless of what is going on now, the previous prince always regarded the Suzaku clan as the most important thing in his life, and worked hard for it, but who would have expected that while the elders of the clan raised the prince and pinned their hopes on him, they would not I've always been afraid of him... and the uncle and the prince have known each other since they were young, so they shouldn't have had so many thoughts, but now they have prejudices, presumably because of the teachings of the elders?
During the day, Chu Yu's calm rhetorical question resounded in Yan Yang's ears again, so that he couldn't help but question himself again and again at this moment-is everything he has done for this group so far worth it?
"How could I not know the depths of the prince's city?" After a long silence, Yan Yang finally opened his mouth. He forced himself not to think about other things, and only comforted Gu Feng: "It's just that Yan Yang feels stupid, it's hard to guess, and he doesn't dare to guess. The previous conversation... the prince's words already meant to break with the Vermilion Bird Clan, so I just want to deal with the prince, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance again..."
"It's actually like this..." Gu Feng was startled, but suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice.
His shadow on the wall is like a vain candle in the wind, but on the contrary, Yan Yang's shadow is burning like wildfire. The young Phoenix stepped forward to caress his back and swallowed his throat. With a difficult meaning in his heart, he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle... the Suzaku Clan still needs someone to preside over the overall situation."
These words were nothing more than persuading him to protect himself, but Gu Feng waved his hands, sat up straight again, and said slowly: "...now the Jade Blood Fish is just a waste for me, I can't do anything for the Suzaku Clan anymore... What the Suzaku Clan needs now is a drastic change...but I'm powerless."
"You are a good seedling." After speaking, Gu Feng looked at him lovingly, and said, "It's just a pity that he swallowed the elixir that hinders the realm, otherwise..."
The Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, Yan Yang closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly got up and knelt beside the bed, and said, "Uncle, what should I... do?"
"The most important thing you should do now." Gu Feng said slowly: "Just break away from me, and stop caring about my life."
There was a creak, vaguely a sound from outside, as if the door had been blown open by the evening wind.
But Yan Yang didn't care about other things, his heart was sour, he said: "How could I abandon my uncle, you are my only relative in this world...I..."
"I know...I know." Gu Feng said softly, coughed twice after speaking, looked in the direction of the door and said: "Did the wind blow the door open just now, I feel a bit cold, you go and have a look. "
Nodding silently, Yan Yang got up and raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and walked to the door. In just a few short steps, all kinds of chaotic and complicated thoughts kept brewing and stirring in his chest, and finally turned into a wave of powerlessness. Feeling so sad, he walked to the threshold and closed the door again in a trance, but suddenly noticed a violent wave of demon power coming from inside the room.
In an instant, Yan Yang's mind was full of thunder, and he rushed back to the inner room, but he saw that the person on the bed had lost his breath, and the bloody inner alchemy on the ground suddenly ignited the last pinch of flames, and then completely turned into ashes.
……
……
Everyone gathered in the front hall, and Yan Yang knelt in the center. He had just finished stating everything, and his voice was trembling faintly when he said the word 'suicide in fear of crime'.
And Chu Yu sat firmly on the high seat holding the golden black egg, and there was a detached tranquility in his mind.
In fact, a few moments before the arrival of Yan Yang and others, he was still enjoying the delicious taste of the blue blood fish, and by the way, he was served by the demon master personally, his soft red tongue rolled over the aftertaste left between the black wooden chopsticks, his expression The time is full of satisfaction and happiness, and that appearance has a kind of innocence and purity that transcends his vicissitudes of life, which can make anyone who sees it moved, at least the demon master is so.
He was a little surprised when he heard the news of Gu Feng's death, but on the other hand, Chu Yu seemed to have expected it. He had just put down his wooden chopsticks reservedly at that time, and asked someone to summon Yan Yang with a calm expression. pleasure.
However, at this moment, that kind of joy was gone. He looked at Yan Yang who was seated, and said with regret that everyone could hear: "Although I will not forgive his sins, but because of my youthful affection in the past, But I won't hold him accountable in the name of a guilty minister...You can bring Gu Feng's ashes back to the Suzaku Clan for burial, and follow the previous standards."
"Thank you, Prince, for your kindness." Yan Yang's voice was calm, and it was impossible to say that he didn't have any resentment towards Chu Yu in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to understand what Gu Feng meant when he said, He began to look at this overly handsome monarch, trying to find a trace of hypocrisy from his face, but failed.
"If you want to return to the Vermilion Bird Clan, then I advise you that now is not the time." Chu Yu didn't seem to care about his scrutiny, and continued: "As for the reason, it is inconvenient for me to explain it to you, you should stay here for now That's it."
Yan Yang saw that he guessed his plan in an instant, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged up in his heart. Before he could say anything, the person sitting in the seat suddenly grabbed it out of thin air, and a red spear emerged, which was exactly The Flame Spear that Chu Yu used to use before.
"Take it."
With a flash of red light, Yan Yang had no time to refuse, so he could only catch the pistol, holding the scalding heat in the palm of his hand, as if his heart was also boiling.
"Prince...what do you mean?" He asked with a complicated expression.
"This gun was raised by me in Nanming Lihuo for 500 years, but I don't need it now, and my fate with the Suzaku Clan ends here. This gun should be the last gift." Chu Yu looked at it indifferently. Looking at him, he said word by word: "From now on, whether the Suzaku tribe rises or falls, the outcome is up to you to decide."
Hearing this, Yan Yang stared at the flame gun in his hand for a long time, but finally turned around and left without saying a word. Seeing this, Lan Heya quickly confessed to Chu Yu and others, and then chased after him.
Lan Cui, who was left behind, shook her head watching the two juniors going away, then turned to Chu Yu and said, "Are you really giving up the Vermilion Bird Clan like this?"
"What's wrong? Although the cracked porcelain can still be used, it will inevitably hurt me someday." Chu Yu said indifferently, "A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. This kind of reasoning couldn't be simpler."
Lan Cui said embarrassingly: "Sometimes you are really terribly calm."
Chu Yu only took it as a compliment, so he smiled lightly, and said, "Speaking of which, I have one more thing to ask you."
"The prince has already spoken, how can I shirk it?" Lan Cui drooped the corners of her eyes, and said helplessly, "Go ahead."
Chu Yu tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said, "I hope you can help me keep an eye on the movement on Qiongtu Mountain."
As soon as this remark came out, Chong Cang's expression moved slightly. He always felt that Chu Yu cared too much about the phantom body of Qiongtu Mountain, but this caring did not come from past affection, but a cold and rational emotion. Vaguely with some kind of purpose.After realizing this, his eyes darkened slightly, he looked at Chu Yu and asked:
"You know that he is no longer an obstacle to me, so why should you pay attention?"
From the day when the two of them were in perfect harmony, he had never shown such annoyance towards Chu Yu again.
But Chu Yu didn't seem to be annoyed by it, he moved his black eyelashes like crow feathers, his face like an ice sculpture looked extraordinarily docile against the backdrop of loose black hair.
He stroked the Golden Crow's egg with his hand, and the words he spit out were calm and powerful: "Are you doubting me?"
Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Chong Cang felt a little restless for the first time in addition to his heartbeat. To him, the unpredictable Chu Yu meant that he could not control it, just like a drowning person who was always floating on the edge of the driftwood, and could feel it at any time. It will all sink.
At such moments, the Butianyu in his belly would suddenly run very fast, consuming his energy and making it even more difficult for him to maintain calm thinking.
"If I die under Butianyu in the end, will you be sad? Or is it just like witnessing Kirigakure's death... You will forget all of these in a blink of an eye, and then you will sunbathe every day as if there has never been a wave in your life. Basking in the sun—"
Chu Yu's expression finally changed at this moment, and he interrupted him with a frown: "What are you thinking?"
"I just feel nothingness." Chong Cang closed his eyes, like a distressed beast: "Even if I go one day, there will be no one in this world, and nothing can prove that we have loved each other."
Chu Yu said nothing.
Lan Cui, who had been sitting beside her, opened her mouth, thought for a while but closed it.
It wasn't until Chu Yu said after a long time: "I said that after the matter of the soul well..."
"I'm afraid I won't last that day." Chong Cang said coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly sank like a pool of stagnant water, Lan Cui finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and come out to smooth things over and said: "Since we are talking about the well of living souls, I haven't asked the prince how he plans to solve the matter of the well of living souls?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't want Chong Cang to follow and look up at Chu Yu, so Lan Cui realized that he had tricked the prince, but it was hard to get over it, so he could only continue to maintain the smirk on his face.
And here Chu Yu was being watched by Chong Cang, and it was rare to feel like a light was on his back, but his face was still calm and composed, all emotions were well hidden, but his eyebrows were lowered for a moment, just Get up and walk to Chongcang.
When Lan Cui saw this, her whole heart was raised, thinking that this might be a move, right?
But under his flustered and expectant gaze, Chu Yu just stuffed the Golden Crow Egg into Chongcang's hand, then ignored the gloomy expression of the demon master, turned around, bit his fingertips and drew a mark out of thin air , a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This is..." Lan Cui stood up, and recognized that it was exactly the scroll that Chu Yu asked him for back when he first came to his house.
Leaving the box that has been dusty for many years, under the light sunlight at this moment, the old scroll has a kind of mystery and heaviness after years of precipitation.
"I once made a wish to the Living Soul Well." Chu Yu said this to Lan Cui, and it was no surprise that the other party was surprised. He lowered his head and slowly rubbed the scroll in his hand, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil Fog, unpredictable: "And it is the opportunity to bring me into contact with the Soul Well."
Chong Cang narrowed his eyes for a moment.
Chu Yu didn't hold back, and continued to narrate: "For a while in the past, I was obsessed with pursuing the realm above the final state, but I couldn't get it right. After traveling to many inaccessible places, I finally found it in one place. I found this scroll in a secret place. At that time, an elder told me that there is a kind of truth in the world that is unknowable to the living beings in the scroll, and I cannot easily unfold it, because although those who understand him may break through the end, but on the contrary. It would drive people crazy."
The truth that makes people go crazy... Chong Cang was thoughtful, but Lan Cui clicked his tongue and said, "It sounds similar to Butianyu."
"I think so too." Chu Yu said: "So I even made preparations for this, but I don't want to wait for me to unfold it, but there is no truth in the world, but..."
As if he didn't know how to describe it, Chu Yu paused, took a deep breath, and said: "It seems to be connected to another world, and that world is weird but real... I can't describe it... If I have to say it is like Dreamland, everything in it will flow and change according to your thoughts, that feeling...really...very tempting."
When he uttered the last sentence, his voice was as if he had passed through strong wine, trance and intoxicating. Others might be yearning for it, but Chongcang knew that it would make Chu Yu linger here and even lose his mind must be extremely dangerous.
"And then?" Sure enough, Lan Cui couldn't help asking.
"I... don't really remember." Chu Yu shook his head: "Actually, I have always had a hazy memory of the contract with the Living Soul Well. I just remember that my heart was filled with the strongest and most direct desire. It’s as if I’d give everything I’ve got just to make it happen.”
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"It's been such a long time..." He muttered, then raised his head, looked at the nephew carefully, with a gratified and bitter expression slowly appearing on his face, and said with emotion: "You have grown up... you have grown up... Take it."
Seeing his appearance, Yan Yang felt sore, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.
Gu Feng naturally understood his feelings, but he didn't say anything to comfort him, but asked: "Did the prince tell you that I should ask him personally?"
With lowered eyes, Yan Yang nodded.
"He's still like that." Gu Feng pulled the corner of his mouth away, that smile couldn't be said to be ironic or Mu Tianliu or something: "I've always been the best at playing tricks to kill people."
The oil lamp made a crackling sound, and Yan Yang raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, his eyes were full of anxiety, and there was even a hint of toughness: "Uncle! No matter how you look at the prince, but at this moment your life is in his hands, even if you don't want to, you have to bow your head , are you going to lose your life for those unnecessary self-esteem?!"
"Useless self-esteem..." Gu Feng was surprised at first, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "You really... really grew up, and you can say such things. That's right, self-esteem is really just a penny Worthless things, if I can really save my life, there is nothing I can't let go of... But you are still too naive, Yan Yang, prince... Chu Yu never planned to save me, because I committed a crime. It is impossible for him to let me go because of the taboo of a subject."
Yan Yang already knew what the big taboo he was talking about, but now hearing him admit it personally, he still suffered a lot of shock in his heart.
An indescribable taste spread in his mouth, Yan Yang clenched his fists, thinking in his heart that he is still my uncle after all, even if the crime is unforgivable... How can I really give up on him.Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "The prince and uncle grew up together, if uncle is willing to repent sincerely, maybe the prince will miss the old love."
"No...you still don't understand Chu Yu." Gu Feng flatly denied, his breath suddenly became a little short, and he pressed his chest for a while before continuing: "Although there is indeed a sentimental side somewhere in his body and mind, most of them Sometimes, he is still a very charming, ruthless and dedicated ruler. When necessary...he can even spend a lot of time to make someone fall in love with him, no matter that person is an insignificant little character or a self-proclaimed person. Big monster..."
Speaking of this, he leaned forward and pressed Yan Yang's hand, and said solemnly: "If you cannot avoid dealing with him in the future, you must remember my words. Chu Yu is a very contradictory person, and his temperament is far from complicated. Far beyond your imagination, he is not even...not the kind of person with a very firm mind, but this does not mean that he is easy to control, but just because...he stands at a different height from us, and the more he sees, the more he sees. The more you have, the more your ideas change quickly..."
After a pause, there was an indescribable light flashing in his eyes, as if he was unwilling or envious, and sighed in a low voice: "The real strong may be like this, they are never afraid of denying themselves..."
There was an aftertaste of resentment in the sigh, and the lights in the room jumped suddenly, making the figures of the two people projected on the wall fluctuate from size to size. Yan Yang was quietly listening to what he said, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.
He couldn't verify his uncle's judgment on the prince, and he didn't want to verify it.After all, regardless of what is going on now, the previous prince always regarded the Suzaku clan as the most important thing in his life, and worked hard for it, but who would have expected that while the elders of the clan raised the prince and pinned their hopes on him, they would not I've always been afraid of him... and the uncle and the prince have known each other since they were young, so they shouldn't have had so many thoughts, but now they have prejudices, presumably because of the teachings of the elders?
During the day, Chu Yu's calm rhetorical question resounded in Yan Yang's ears again, so that he couldn't help but question himself again and again at this moment-is everything he has done for this group so far worth it?
"How could I not know the depths of the prince's city?" After a long silence, Yan Yang finally opened his mouth. He forced himself not to think about other things, and only comforted Gu Feng: "It's just that Yan Yang feels stupid, it's hard to guess, and he doesn't dare to guess. The previous conversation... the prince's words already meant to break with the Vermilion Bird Clan, so I just want to deal with the prince, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance again..."
"It's actually like this..." Gu Feng was startled, but suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice.
His shadow on the wall is like a vain candle in the wind, but on the contrary, Yan Yang's shadow is burning like wildfire. The young Phoenix stepped forward to caress his back and swallowed his throat. With a difficult meaning in his heart, he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle... the Suzaku Clan still needs someone to preside over the overall situation."
These words were nothing more than persuading him to protect himself, but Gu Feng waved his hands, sat up straight again, and said slowly: "...now the Jade Blood Fish is just a waste for me, I can't do anything for the Suzaku Clan anymore... What the Suzaku Clan needs now is a drastic change...but I'm powerless."
"You are a good seedling." After speaking, Gu Feng looked at him lovingly, and said, "It's just a pity that he swallowed the elixir that hinders the realm, otherwise..."
The Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, Yan Yang closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly got up and knelt beside the bed, and said, "Uncle, what should I... do?"
"The most important thing you should do now." Gu Feng said slowly: "Just break away from me, and stop caring about my life."
There was a creak, vaguely a sound from outside, as if the door had been blown open by the evening wind.
But Yan Yang didn't care about other things, his heart was sour, he said: "How could I abandon my uncle, you are my only relative in this world...I..."
"I know...I know." Gu Feng said softly, coughed twice after speaking, looked in the direction of the door and said: "Did the wind blow the door open just now, I feel a bit cold, you go and have a look. "
Nodding silently, Yan Yang got up and raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and walked to the door. In just a few short steps, all kinds of chaotic and complicated thoughts kept brewing and stirring in his chest, and finally turned into a wave of powerlessness. Feeling so sad, he walked to the threshold and closed the door again in a trance, but suddenly noticed a violent wave of demon power coming from inside the room.
In an instant, Yan Yang's mind was full of thunder, and he rushed back to the inner room, but he saw that the person on the bed had lost his breath, and the bloody inner alchemy on the ground suddenly ignited the last pinch of flames, and then completely turned into ashes.
……
……
Everyone gathered in the front hall, and Yan Yang knelt in the center. He had just finished stating everything, and his voice was trembling faintly when he said the word 'suicide in fear of crime'.
And Chu Yu sat firmly on the high seat holding the golden black egg, and there was a detached tranquility in his mind.
In fact, a few moments before the arrival of Yan Yang and others, he was still enjoying the delicious taste of the blue blood fish, and by the way, he was served by the demon master personally, his soft red tongue rolled over the aftertaste left between the black wooden chopsticks, his expression The time is full of satisfaction and happiness, and that appearance has a kind of innocence and purity that transcends his vicissitudes of life, which can make anyone who sees it moved, at least the demon master is so.
He was a little surprised when he heard the news of Gu Feng's death, but on the other hand, Chu Yu seemed to have expected it. He had just put down his wooden chopsticks reservedly at that time, and asked someone to summon Yan Yang with a calm expression. pleasure.
However, at this moment, that kind of joy was gone. He looked at Yan Yang who was seated, and said with regret that everyone could hear: "Although I will not forgive his sins, but because of my youthful affection in the past, But I won't hold him accountable in the name of a guilty minister...You can bring Gu Feng's ashes back to the Suzaku Clan for burial, and follow the previous standards."
"Thank you, Prince, for your kindness." Yan Yang's voice was calm, and it was impossible to say that he didn't have any resentment towards Chu Yu in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to understand what Gu Feng meant when he said, He began to look at this overly handsome monarch, trying to find a trace of hypocrisy from his face, but failed.
"If you want to return to the Vermilion Bird Clan, then I advise you that now is not the time." Chu Yu didn't seem to care about his scrutiny, and continued: "As for the reason, it is inconvenient for me to explain it to you, you should stay here for now That's it."
Yan Yang saw that he guessed his plan in an instant, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged up in his heart. Before he could say anything, the person sitting in the seat suddenly grabbed it out of thin air, and a red spear emerged, which was exactly The Flame Spear that Chu Yu used to use before.
"Take it."
With a flash of red light, Yan Yang had no time to refuse, so he could only catch the pistol, holding the scalding heat in the palm of his hand, as if his heart was also boiling.
"Prince...what do you mean?" He asked with a complicated expression.
"This gun was raised by me in Nanming Lihuo for 500 years, but I don't need it now, and my fate with the Suzaku Clan ends here. This gun should be the last gift." Chu Yu looked at it indifferently. Looking at him, he said word by word: "From now on, whether the Suzaku tribe rises or falls, the outcome is up to you to decide."
Hearing this, Yan Yang stared at the flame gun in his hand for a long time, but finally turned around and left without saying a word. Seeing this, Lan Heya quickly confessed to Chu Yu and others, and then chased after him.
Lan Cui, who was left behind, shook her head watching the two juniors going away, then turned to Chu Yu and said, "Are you really giving up the Vermilion Bird Clan like this?"
"What's wrong? Although the cracked porcelain can still be used, it will inevitably hurt me someday." Chu Yu said indifferently, "A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. This kind of reasoning couldn't be simpler."
Lan Cui said embarrassingly: "Sometimes you are really terribly calm."
Chu Yu only took it as a compliment, so he smiled lightly, and said, "Speaking of which, I have one more thing to ask you."
"The prince has already spoken, how can I shirk it?" Lan Cui drooped the corners of her eyes, and said helplessly, "Go ahead."
Chu Yu tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said, "I hope you can help me keep an eye on the movement on Qiongtu Mountain."
As soon as this remark came out, Chong Cang's expression moved slightly. He always felt that Chu Yu cared too much about the phantom body of Qiongtu Mountain, but this caring did not come from past affection, but a cold and rational emotion. Vaguely with some kind of purpose.After realizing this, his eyes darkened slightly, he looked at Chu Yu and asked:
"You know that he is no longer an obstacle to me, so why should you pay attention?"
From the day when the two of them were in perfect harmony, he had never shown such annoyance towards Chu Yu again.
But Chu Yu didn't seem to be annoyed by it, he moved his black eyelashes like crow feathers, his face like an ice sculpture looked extraordinarily docile against the backdrop of loose black hair.
He stroked the Golden Crow's egg with his hand, and the words he spit out were calm and powerful: "Are you doubting me?"
Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Chong Cang felt a little restless for the first time in addition to his heartbeat. To him, the unpredictable Chu Yu meant that he could not control it, just like a drowning person who was always floating on the edge of the driftwood, and could feel it at any time. It will all sink.
At such moments, the Butianyu in his belly would suddenly run very fast, consuming his energy and making it even more difficult for him to maintain calm thinking.
"If I die under Butianyu in the end, will you be sad? Or is it just like witnessing Kirigakure's death... You will forget all of these in a blink of an eye, and then you will sunbathe every day as if there has never been a wave in your life. Basking in the sun—"
Chu Yu's expression finally changed at this moment, and he interrupted him with a frown: "What are you thinking?"
"I just feel nothingness." Chong Cang closed his eyes, like a distressed beast: "Even if I go one day, there will be no one in this world, and nothing can prove that we have loved each other."
Chu Yu said nothing.
Lan Cui, who had been sitting beside her, opened her mouth, thought for a while but closed it.
It wasn't until Chu Yu said after a long time: "I said that after the matter of the soul well..."
"I'm afraid I won't last that day." Chong Cang said coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly sank like a pool of stagnant water, Lan Cui finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and come out to smooth things over and said: "Since we are talking about the well of living souls, I haven't asked the prince how he plans to solve the matter of the well of living souls?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't want Chong Cang to follow and look up at Chu Yu, so Lan Cui realized that he had tricked the prince, but it was hard to get over it, so he could only continue to maintain the smirk on his face.
And here Chu Yu was being watched by Chong Cang, and it was rare to feel like a light was on his back, but his face was still calm and composed, all emotions were well hidden, but his eyebrows were lowered for a moment, just Get up and walk to Chongcang.
When Lan Cui saw this, her whole heart was raised, thinking that this might be a move, right?
But under his flustered and expectant gaze, Chu Yu just stuffed the Golden Crow Egg into Chongcang's hand, then ignored the gloomy expression of the demon master, turned around, bit his fingertips and drew a mark out of thin air , a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This is..." Lan Cui stood up, and recognized that it was exactly the scroll that Chu Yu asked him for back when he first came to his house.
Leaving the box that has been dusty for many years, under the light sunlight at this moment, the old scroll has a kind of mystery and heaviness after years of precipitation.
"I once made a wish to the Living Soul Well." Chu Yu said this to Lan Cui, and it was no surprise that the other party was surprised. He lowered his head and slowly rubbed the scroll in his hand, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil Fog, unpredictable: "And it is the opportunity to bring me into contact with the Soul Well."
Chong Cang narrowed his eyes for a moment.
Chu Yu didn't hold back, and continued to narrate: "For a while in the past, I was obsessed with pursuing the realm above the final state, but I couldn't get it right. After traveling to many inaccessible places, I finally found it in one place. I found this scroll in a secret place. At that time, an elder told me that there is a kind of truth in the world that is unknowable to the living beings in the scroll, and I cannot easily unfold it, because although those who understand him may break through the end, but on the contrary. It would drive people crazy."
The truth that makes people go crazy... Chong Cang was thoughtful, but Lan Cui clicked his tongue and said, "It sounds similar to Butianyu."
"I think so too." Chu Yu said: "So I even made preparations for this, but I don't want to wait for me to unfold it, but there is no truth in the world, but..."
As if he didn't know how to describe it, Chu Yu paused, took a deep breath, and said: "It seems to be connected to another world, and that world is weird but real... I can't describe it... If I have to say it is like Dreamland, everything in it will flow and change according to your thoughts, that feeling...really...very tempting."
When he uttered the last sentence, his voice was as if he had passed through strong wine, trance and intoxicating. Others might be yearning for it, but Chongcang knew that it would make Chu Yu linger here and even lose his mind must be extremely dangerous.
"And then?" Sure enough, Lan Cui couldn't help asking.
"I... don't really remember." Chu Yu shook his head: "Actually, I have always had a hazy memory of the contract with the Living Soul Well. I just remember that my heart was filled with the strongest and most direct desire. It’s as if I’d give everything I’ve got just to make it happen.”
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