His old enemy deceives the world

After witnessing her mother's death with her own eyes, Baixue became the next nightmare tormenting Chu Yu and unable to sleep.Since then, it seems to have become an inescapable curse—as long as anyone who loves him will die in the end.

Immersed in the ever-changing time, Chu Yu let the images of cold and summer flash across his mind, those short-lived emotions of joy or sorrow were buried in the long life in an instant, and could not be found. Those thick and colorful ones lingered in front of his eyes for a long time——

On the Jinsha Island, the once spring mountain like a smile has turned into a hundred miles of scorched earth. Chu Yu's soul gun fell out of his hand with a clang. hands, muttering something to himself, as if he couldn't believe that he finally got his revenge and cut the poisonous snake under the gun.

After hundreds of years of hard work, even though he was shattered beyond recognition by the fate, he never forgot this hatred. Now, his long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled. come out.

Every nerve seemed to be exhausted, and just when everything seemed to be settled, the body of Chu Xuan who had lost his voice suddenly exploded.

The palm wind that was close at hand made Chu Yu's pupils constrict instantly, and the shadow of death loomed over his head. He could hardly avoid it, but when he was desperate, Chu Yuan suddenly appeared behind Chu Xuan, reaching out into claws , and pulled out the dripping flesh and blood from his heart.

However, even Chu Yuan himself couldn't believe it after the surge of energy and blood. He staggered back two steps, raised his head and looked at his very strange father in horror.

"You...you...!" Chu Xuan turned around with a ferocious face. He was like a centipede, he was gouged out of his heart, but he still had some breath left. This terrifying look roared angrily: "You wolf-hearted bastard! I didn't expect...I treat you well...you actually...you want my life like that unfilial son!"

"No..." Chu Yuan shook his head unconsciously, and while backing away, he said sternly, "No... I'm not wrong... This, this is what you owe Chu Yu!"

"Hahahaha! I owe him, I gave his life, I owe him?! Without me, how could he have come to this world!...I hate now that I didn't give him his life when he was born!" Peel the skin and bones, and be a stepping stone on my way to ascension!"

Chu Xuan raised his head and laughed wildly, and the strong monster power kept overflowing from him. Under the indifferent and helpless gazes of Chu Yu and Chu Yuan, his laughter gradually turned cold, and he said to Chu Yuan: "I used to feel that You are useless, and now it seems that it is so! I, Chu Xuanyin, are ruthless and poisonous, but that unfilial son will not give up. His heart has long been blackened by years of killing and suffering. You hang out with him , is to seek skin with a tiger! Sooner or later, you will suffer! If you don’t believe me, just watch it... My father is waiting for you to complain... Hahahaha!"

His voice was like the most rotten flesh and blood, and the breath of resentment lingered in the wilderness for a long time. Chu Yu seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly his whole body shook after a long while, and he shouted: "Chu Yuan...quick! Cut off his body!" Head—!”

"What..." Chu Yuan flinched and couldn't bear it, but just as he was hesitating, an invisible force full of malice suddenly penetrated his body.

In that instant, Chu Yuan felt as if something had been pulled out of his soul, but he didn't understand what it meant, until his name floated out from his chest, watching the ethereal pen and ink shatter and dissipate—he Only then did he realize that what was deprived was his existence.

He was cursed by Chu Xuan.

"No—" Chu Yuan came to his senses, and reached out his hand to follow the nothingness, but it was in vain.

As if his soul had been drained instantly, he knelt down on the ground in a daze, looking at the desolation, everything in front of him was so clear and recognizable, but his mind was completely blurred—the name...his name... He can't remember... Who is he...?

"Chu Yuan." Chu Yu walked over with his broken body, his voice hoarse: "Are... are you okay?"

His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. Chu Yuan looked up at him blankly and said, "Is this my name?"

"Yes..." Chu Yu half-knelt down and put his shoulders on him: "I will remember it, and I will always remember it for you. Chu Xuan's spells cannot affect me."

The bleak wind blew across the sides of their faces, just like that night when they were young, except that the feng shui was reversed at this moment, and the situations of the two had been exchanged.Tears gradually accumulated in Chu Yuan's gray-blue eyes, he lowered his head and choked and said, "But others won't remember...my mother...family...friends, everything I have is gone..."

"Why? Don't you still have me? I'm your brother." Chu Yu said softly, "Chu Yuan, you are irreplaceable to me. I will always sit on an equal footing with you and enjoy everything in this world."

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Waking up from the fleeting shadows of time, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Chu Yu's forehead. He was still holding the piece of rice paper in his hand, standing in front of the wooden couch, facing the silence of the room, vaguely absurd as if he had passed away. feel.

Chong Yan was standing beside him, seeing this, he asked worriedly: "My lord...how are you?"

Silently waving his hands, Chu Yu put back the scattered hair on his forehead, calmed down the hot emotions surging in his chest for a while, and then sat down on the wooden couch again, with his eyes half downcast, looking at that man calmly. After hesitating for a moment on half a piece of rice paper, he finally moved his palm away slowly, and then, the brushwork that looked like a dragon was revealed:

[Above the end is the end, and those who ask for the wish must die]

The rest of the handwriting was truncated, and there was a looming 'Kang' shape, leaving people with infinite reverie.

Above the end is the end, meaning that the consequence of breaking through the end is destruction?Chu Yu thought deeply.As for the death of the wisher, it is not difficult to understand, most of them refer to the wisher of the soul well.

——There was something tricky about it, Chu Yu narrowed his eyes, but it seemed that if he wanted to know the truth, he had to find the other half of the rice paper.

Wu Yin... Chu Yuan...

Chu Yu silently recited these two names back and forth. The vows of youth had already been corroded and weathered with the passage of time. They did not know when they could no longer distinguish each other's appearance. The imprint in my heart, but whether it is a memory worth remembering or an old disease that should have been dug out long ago, the answer seems to be obvious.

"Chongyan..." Chu Yu let go of his eyes, stared at the dazed point, and said with some self-deprecation: "Do you think I am a high-ranking, heartless and ruthless ruler?"

"My lord's every move has a deep meaning, I dare not guess casually." Chong Yan lowered his head and said: "But as long as the lord gives an order, the Feng Clan of the Chong Clan headed by me will definitely go through fire and water for it, without any complaints !"

This kind of loyalty is really touching, but Chu Yu shook his head when he heard the words: "Times have changed now, I am no longer the demon master, and no matter how great the favor was back then, it would not benefit three generations. It's already beyond my expectations, so you don't have to risk your life for me."

"My lord..." Chong Yan was a little disappointed, and couldn't help asking: "Have you already made any plans?"

His slender fingers tapped on the rice paper. Chu Yu didn't answer. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he murmured to himself in a trance: "I lost, I lost to destiny, I lost to myself, I lost to... feelings .Chongyan, I am not a qualified ruler, my actions have been mixed with too much selfish desire, although I don’t know if it is too late to wake up, but I still want to remedy it.”

"My lord!" Hearing what he meant, Chong Yan said anxiously: "If you must leave, at least please allow me to follow!"

He was not good at words, and in the end his face was flushed red, and he could only squeeze out the most straightforward words, and said, "I, I really admire you! When I was young and I couldn't climb a tree, I got it from my elders. I have heard about your deeds..."

"..." Raising his hand to interrupt him, Chu Yu couldn't help laughing: "Okay, am I that old? Besides, the past has passed, and I'm just a fledgling bird now. I don't deserve it. So sought after?"

"My lord..." Chong Yan showed an aggrieved expression, which was not disobedient on his handsome face.

"Okay." Chu Yu sighed, and said helplessly, "If you really want to do something for me, then there is a job that needs your help right now."

"Just explain it to me!" Chong Yan immediately regained his spirits, pointing at the sky like chicken blood: "I must be so heartbroken, I will not hesitate!"

"Actually, that's not the case." Chu Yu faintly felt that it was difficult to look directly at those expectant eyes. He turned his face away, coughed twice and said, "I just want to find a place with better water and soil in this mountain stream. Just plant trees."

As he said that, he took out the tree seed wrapped in silk, and said: "You have seen my tree spirit before. If I want it to take shape, I must have a body to which it can attach. But only this tree species can be used, so I want to plant it and try..."

After Chu Yu finished speaking, he was a little ashamed. After all, this request was a bit shabby compared to the grand ambitions of recovering the ethnic group, cleaning up the family, or regaining the position of the demon lord. However, he did not expect Chongyan to be extremely serious. He nodded and said : "Don't worry, my lord. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live in. This is a lifelong event that cannot be delayed for our Feng family. I will go to choose the most suitable water and soil for my lord. I will definitely make the sacred tree the fastest. germination!"

A lifelong event... Chu Yu was speechless, but after thinking about it, for an unborn ethnic group, adding every plant and tree in the house is indeed a major event, so she let it go.But when he heard Chongyan designate his tree spirit as a sacred tree, he felt a headache again—not to mention that Ah Zi is mentally retarded now, even when he was normal, he was not a decent tree. It is about to expand.

Thinking of this, Chu Yu wanted to order him to be more casual, but Chong Yan's kindness was really hard to resist. On the second day, Chu Yu was invited by him to an open space in Hongxuejian. It is the big pit ten feet square, and the surrounding clusters of snow-white flowers.

Taking a closer look, there was even a sacrificial table in front of the pit, on which many monsters symbolizing auspiciousness were offered, and Chong Yan had a serious face at the moment, and solemnly inserted two sticks of incense... I have to say, this situation This scene - if he was wearing filial piety clothes, then this would be a burial scene.

"........."

Chu Yu looked at the green tree species in his palm and fell silent.

The author has something to say: It is estimated that two more chapters of leisurely daily life will be written, and the little red bird and his tree buds who are about to return to the pre-liberation will embark on another journey!