birth

During the few days when Fu Er entered meditation, he lost all consciousness, and sometimes even forgot who he was. He seemed to be trapped in a dark swamp, surrounded by bone-piercing cold air, and all senses became dull and dull. Vague.

Only Xu Jia.

Only Xu Jia became more and more clear.

The person's appearance, voice, and even every move were lingering in his mind.

He seemed to have returned to the rainy night when he first met Xu Jia. It was pouring rain. The five-year-old child was buried in the soil and looked up at him, calling his brother, but he put down his umbrella as if he couldn't help but put down the little child. The child was hugged in his arms, the child held his front, looked at him with wet eyes, "Brother, you saved me because you like me, right?"

Fuer's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously denied, "No."

After finishing speaking, I felt that I answered too quickly, and I always felt guilty. Just when I was about to make amends, Xu Jia's strength in pulling him suddenly increased, and the distance between the two of them suddenly closed, nose to nose, and asked Said, "Brother is lying."

"My brother doesn't like me, so why would he hug me?"

Fu Er's pupils constricted sharply, and he took a step back as if frightened. Xu Jia in his arms disappeared in that instant, and the surroundings fell into a darkness where nothing could be seen.

Fear and anxiety were magnified infinitely. Fu Er couldn't see anything, but he didn't dare to stop his steps. He called Xu Jia one after another, asking why he disappeared, where he went, and whether he gave birth to him. angry.

Suddenly, the waist was easily grasped by a pair of powerful hands, and it was taken backward.

His back pressed against a warm chest.

Xu Jia appeared out of nowhere again, this time Xu Jia was no longer the five-year-old child just now, he had grown very tall, he lowered his head and sniffed Fuer's neck non-stop, and when he spoke, his breath was hot. Straight into Fuer's ear, "Brother, I'm angry."

"Does brother know why?"

Fuer clenched his fists tightly, but still asked uncontrollably following his words, "Why...why?"

"Because my brother obviously likes me, but he doesn't admit it."

"Full!"

After Zhang Yi woke up from a nap, he saw Fu'er's face was pale and sweating profusely. He panicked and began to call his name loudly, trying to wake him up from that nightmare, while frantically sending spiritual power into his body. , trying to resist the ice flower in his body.

But Fuer showed no signs of waking up, instead, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and there seemed to be a faint red light between his brows.

Zhang Yi was terrified, gritted his teeth, and desperately raised his palm to hit Fu'er in the back.

A mouthful of blood was spit out "wow", and along with it came out the ice flower that had been nourished for more than ten days.

The red light slowly dissipated, and Fuer fell forward as if he had lost all his backbone. Fortunately, Zhang Yi quickly supported him with his hands, and he was slowly relieved in his heart, and began to slowly use his spiritual power to help him. Fuer healed.

Fu Er was originally weak after losing his spiritual power, and now he is holding on to the ice flower that has been raised for more than ten days, and he just gave him such a hard slap, and now he is so weak that he seems to be able to stop breathing at any time .

Zhang Yi didn't dare to use too much force, but only dared to input spiritual power slowly, healing his wounds like the tiniest small river, so as not to cause his body to reject him a second time.

It took a whole day and night to heal the wound with light.

When Fueryouyou woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day. He woke up suddenly from the bed, and because of the excessive movement, he caused the wound, and almost spit out a big mouthful of blood again, which made Zhang Yi really angry Hit one, directly pressed the person and pushed him back to his original position, "Do you really think that you are an eighteen Arhat who is invulnerable to steel and copper bones? Can you calm down for me? Ah? Do you know that I spent a lot of money to save you? How much effort did you put in?"

This nagging finally worked, and Fuerwen sat back obediently after that, and asked eagerly after being quiet for a while, "Where is the ice flower? I...why do I feel that it is not in my body anymore."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, "What's more, if I hadn't knocked the flower out of your body in time, I guess you would have been trapped by demons long ago."

Fu Er didn't seem to care about whether he had a heart or not, and just continued to ask, "But there are still three days before the day of detoxification, will this affect the effect? ​​Second uncle, or you will inject the ice flower into my body again. Inside, I..."

Before Zhang Yi even finished listening, he jumped off the bed and said anxiously, "Fu'er! You really don't want to live anymore, do you? That's a demon! Demon! You thought it was just a joke Something? Ah? It’s something that can easily take your life and make your life worse than death!!”

"Besides, I've said it several times, and I've said it hundreds of times. Even if you raise that ice flower until it grows old, it may not necessarily bloom successfully when it enters Xu Jia's body. It depends on luck. Do you understand the rate? Huh? I just said that if you raise it, it will increase the chance of it blooming, but I didn't say it will definitely bloom!"

Fu'er didn't listen to this series of nagging and explanations, and still said unwillingly, "Second Uncle, I..."

"Impossible!" For the first time in his life, Zhang Yi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and waved his hands, "I can't inject Bingduhua into your body again, because I can't just watch you die!"

Now Fuer has a heart demon, and the Bingdu flower needs to be nourished by people's heart and blood, it is something that attacks people's hearts, if it enters into Fuer's body now, it is really too dangerous.

But Zhang Yi never thought that Fuer would give birth to a demon!Thinking of this, Zhang Yi really became curious, "What is your inner demon?"

Fuer gasped when he heard this, and the image of the nightmare uncontrollably reappeared in his head, and the fire light between his brows loomed again, which scared Zhang Yi quite a bit, and said quickly, "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more Don’t ask, don’t think about it, calm down, don’t think about anything.”

Fu'er raised his head blankly, "Second Uncle, why do I have demons?"

"Well, some things have been left in your heart for a long time, and they become knots." Zhang Yi said, "Plus that the ice flower is something that attracts people's hearts, and your defense instinct has dropped, so it will naturally let it take advantage of the opportunity Hole."

He sighed again, "It's also my fault that I didn't think carefully. If I knew... I knew you had a knot in my heart, I wouldn't let you put yourself in danger."

Hearing this, Fu Er just pursed his lips, didn't continue to answer, went around and returned to the original question, "Second Uncle, can you really not inject Binghua into my body again?"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he shook his hands and left, "No!"

After half a month, Xu Jia lost a whole circle of weight again, Fu Er touched his face in distress, held his hand and muttered to himself, "Didn't eat well again?"

He clearly knew that he couldn't hear him, but he still couldn't control his mouth and kept saying, "Xu Jia, you can't do it like this. If you lose weight, you won't look good. If you don't look good, no one will like you. I don't want you either. It's gone." Speaking of this, the tip of the nose suddenly became sore, and tears fell down without warning, "You must wake up well tomorrow, do you know? Huh? I will forgive you for what you said that day when you wake up." In other words, if you... I will never forgive you again."

Zhou Shun came in with the medicine, saw this scene and couldn't help slowing down, and said softly, "Master, the medicine is here."

Fu'er wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve, forced a smile and said, "Give it to me."

Zhou Shun, "No."

And what Zhang Yi said was right at the beginning, from Xu Jia's frantic absorption of venom at the beginning to his silence now, it shows that his body has been pushed into a very delicate critical state, which will make Xu Jia Jia could die at any time, but it also caused his body to tolerate Bingduhua the most. Whether he can detoxify successfully depends on tomorrow's Bingduhua.

Fu'er wiped away the medicine dripping from the corner of Xu Jia's mouth with a handkerchief, holding the glass bowl in his hand, he was stunned for a while, his whole body looked soft and icy.Then he suddenly picked up the medicine in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, stood up and bent down, the warmth and coldness touched each other, the bitter medicine slowly soaked into his chapped lips, and then fell down together, and the corners of Fuer's eyes tears.

Xu Jia, Xu Jia, you must, must wake up.

Fuer had a nightmare that night, and in the dream he came to the black swamp again, looking for Xu Jia's shadow aimlessly as before, calling Xu Jia's name over and over again, There was no reply, but he never stopped searching.

It seems that if you find it, you can reach the end.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and Fuer suddenly felt the corners of his eyes stinging unbearably, he squatted down in pain, and when he raised his head again, there was also Fuer standing directly opposite.

The difference is that Fu'er's expression is sarcastic and arrogant, which is in stark contrast to his embarrassment at the moment.

Fu Erqiang stood up with support, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The "Fu'er" on the opposite side laughed out loud when he heard this, and after laughing for a while, he looked at him again and said, "I am Xu Jia's lover."

"Xu Jia doesn't want you anymore, he wants to leave with me."

Fu'er's pupils narrowed sharply, and he waved his sleeves, "You're talking nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Oh, then you should take a look, can you still find him?"

Fu'er gritted his teeth, even his clenched fists were trembling, but he couldn't find a word to refute him.

That "Fu'er" floated towards him in a hurry, stood still in front of him, arrogantly lifted his chin with his fingers, and blew lightly on his nose, flirtatiously and out of tune, then raised the corners of his mouth Ask, "Let me think about it, what's on your mind right now?"

Fu Er stared at him angrily, but found that he seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

That "Fuer" gave him a meaningful look, then quickly lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

When the two equally icy lips touched, a flood of memories flooded towards Fuer.

He thought of Xu Jia.

Thinking of every kiss with Xu Jia.

Active, passive, ferocious, passionate, forbearing, insolent, entangled with hidden love.

His pupils shrank sharply, and his own voice rang in his ears.

"Fu'er, are you thinking... how wonderful it would be if the person who kissed you was Xu Jia?"

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Yi couldn't wait for Fu'er in Yugan Palace, and couldn't help but frowned suspiciously. Fu'er had always been very concerned about Xu Jia's poisoning, and even used his own life to raise Bing'er. Duhua, how come now, but I haven't even seen a single person?Hiss, could it be... Thinking of this, Zhang Yi was terrified, and quickly ignored Zhou Shun's shout, and rushed towards Saitama Hall. Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a strong demonic aura. He pursed his lips tightly, There was a rare stern look on his face.

Sure enough, he fell into a nightmare again. It seems that this demon... is very difficult to deal with.

Zhang Yi hurriedly used spiritual power to comfort him, trying to wake Fu Er up, but it didn't work at all.Seeing that the time to look at Xu Jia's side is coming soon, he is almost the same size as the head, so he can only use his spiritual power to forcefully suppress the demonic energy in Fuer's body, and Fuer has completely fallen into a trap because of this. I fell into a coma, but it was better to be in a coma than to be trapped in a nightmare.

Zhang Yi hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he was rushing towards the Yugan Palace without stopping, thinking of helping Xu Jia get rid of the poison first, and then come back to slowly help Er relieve the evil spirit in his body.

At first, Xu Jia's body was very repulsive to Zhang Yi's spiritual power. When his spiritual power was half an inch away from Xu Jia, he was forcibly shaken away by the demon power in Xu Jia's body.Zhang Yi was secretly surprised. Seeing Xu Jia's appearance like this, it didn't take long for him to change form, not to mention that he was only a half-demon, but he had such profound demon power, which was really surprising and incomprehensible.

Zhou Shun asked anxiously beside him, "What...what's the matter?"

Zhang Yi pursed his lips, raised his breath again, and tried to insert the Bingdu flower into Xu Jia's body. This time it was much smoother than last time. Xu Jia's demon power seemed to stretch out a few tentacles first, circling the Bingdu The flower smelled it for a while, but she didn't know what it smelled, so she took the initiative to use the tentacles to wrap the Bingdu flower tightly, and wrapped it into her body.

Zhang Yi's eyes widened in surprise, and when he withdrew his spiritual power, a sentence Fu Er once said sounded in his mind for no reason.

"The ice flower will definitely bloom, and Xu Jia will be safe and well."

Zhou Shun couldn't stop asking beside him, "Well...and then, what should we do now?"

In fact, he seldom loses his composure like this. Most of the time, Zhou Shun is an individual, there are no winks that he can't understand, only things he doesn't want to see.But this time Xu Jia was seriously injured, his entire heart was pierced from back to front, lying there as if he was about to stop breathing at any time, even Zhou Shun couldn't help but get nervous.

"Wait."

Zhang Yi stroked his beard, took a deep breath, and quietly watched the Bingduhua whirling in Xu Jia's body, emitting a faint blue light.Because this Bingdu flower was nurtured by Fuer with all his heart and soul, it must also have a bit of Fuer's aura. I don't know if it is because of this reason, the veins in Xu Jia's body magically relieved itself. Rijing's stagnant face finally showed some fluctuations, Xu Jia frowned in pain, and kept humming the name "Fu Er".

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but let out a "huh", and raised his eyebrows and slandered, yo, it turns out that this kid is still an infatuated kind.

Although Xu Jia's condition seemed to be eased, the ice flower didn't show any sign of blooming until dark, it just kept emitting particle-like blue light, testing each other with the demon power in Xu Jia's body, and was finally swallowed again .

Zhou Shun couldn't help swallowing, "Second...Second Uncle, what will happen if the Bingdu flowers don't bloom?"

Zhang Yi stroked his beard with his hand, and said after a long while, "If the flowers don't bloom, that kid's heart won't be mended, and he will only die."

Xu Jia felt that he had slept for a long time, and felt that he was put into a transparent cover, and everything outside was isolated from him. He seemed to hear someone talking intermittently, but after listening hard for a long time, he still could not Can't hear clearly.

He followed the cover around and around, trying to find a weak opening to break through, but no matter where he went, he seemed to return to the same place, Xu Jia slammed the transparent cover with his hand in agitation , a few spider web-like golden cracks flashed suddenly, and golden light particles seemed to float out of the cracks, but it didn't take long for the cover to return to its original state.

Xu Jia slumped and sat on the ground with his back leaning against the cover, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his temple, as if someone had pierced his head with an awl, followed by those painful memories.

He saw himself turned into a swaddling baby again, and was thrown to the ground by Meng Gexing again without hesitation...

He saw himself buried in the ground, desperately and helplessly waiting for God to judge him...

He saw himself lying in the room alone, his small body was shattered because he couldn't bear the demon power against the sky...

He saw that he was shot through the heart by Meng Zhonglian's sword, the blood flowed all over the ground and no one came to save him...

When he saw himself being pierced through the heart, he blamed that contemptuous and contemptuous look...

"It's just a half-demon, a lowly thing."

A burst of anger rushed straight from his heart to his mind, turning his eyes red.

The fist was crackling, and the back of the hand showed terrifying veins, and the astonishing sense of strength seemed to be gushing out in the next moment.

In the deepest part, the blood that had been buried for a long time was successfully awakened. At that moment, Xu Jia had only one thought in her mind.

Kill them all.

"Didn't you eat well again?"

The sound of the cover being pierced made Xu Jia's anger suddenly turn into a daze, and he even forgot to put down his clenched fist.

He raised his head in a daze, trying to find the direction of the voice, but after searching for a long time, he could only see a hazy circle of light, as if the words were just a fantasy when he was extremely angry, but his attention was blocked. This simple sentence sucked everything away, he put his hands on the mask, raised his head, and rolled out the name that he missed every night, "Fuer."

As if hearing his response, Fuer's voice came from the cover again.

"Xu Jia, you can't do this. If you lose weight, you won't look good. If you don't look good, no one will like you. I don't want you anymore."

Hearing this, Xu Jia's fingers curled up, and her bad mood improved inexplicably.

"You have to wake up well tomorrow, you know? Huh? I'll forgive you for what you said that day when you wake up. If you... I'll never forgive you again. "

You must wake up well.

otherwise.

I will never forgive you again.

"Open...opened! Opened! Opened!" Zhou Shun was so excited that he almost rushed to the roof, patting Zhang Yi's shoulder with his hands, and pointing at Xu Jia's with his other trembling hand. Direction, "Bing Bingdu flower, bloom, bloom, second uncle, bloom..."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but waved him away, "I'm not blind, I can see."

The crow-feather-like eyelashes were slowly parted like a fan, and the sapphire-like eyes shone seductively like sparkling water.The surrounding evil energy quickly closed, and the Bingduhua slowly and completely merged into his heart, filling that terrifying gap as before.A faint halo lingered around Xu Jia's body, giving him a convincing divinity.He seemed to have been completely reborn, maybe it was Zhou Shun's illusion, but he actually felt that Xu Jia looked better than before.

Xu Jia glanced around the room indifferently, and finally landed on Zhang Yi, asking, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi just grinned grinningly while carrying his crutches. After a while, he said flirtatiously, "Does it matter who I am?" He was still humming an unknown tune, "Okay, you're awake too, the old man's mission has been completed. Hey, I almost forgot, there's another one waiting to be rescued over there." He lowered his head " Tsk tsk" twice, and said in a low voice, "I really owed little Fuer in my previous life."

Zhang Yi seemed to be in a trance as he walked to the door, and was held in place by Xu Jia's palm. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise Xu Jia would have slapped him on the door by now. Zhang Yi was so anxious Hopping, pointing at Xu Jia with his crutches, he said, "You heartless little wolf! I just saved your life, old man, and you're just repaying your kindness like this?"

Xu Jia walked up to him impatiently, and asked directly and clearly, "Where is Fu'er?"

and also.

What do you mean by those words you just said?

What do you mean there is another person waiting to be saved?

What does it mean to owe Fu Er in the previous life?

But when Xu Jia opened the door and saw Fu Er, all these questions were stuffed back into his stomach, and there was only one sentence left in his mind—I'm sorry.

Although Zhang Yi used his spiritual power to temporarily suppress the devilish energy in Fuer's body before, but now there is an obvious tendency to move around again, if there is any devilish energy hooked on the tip of Xu Jia's nose, it directly hooks all his violent temper When he came out, he grabbed Zhang Yi's collar tightly with one hand, lifted him up directly, and gritted his teeth, "You'd better explain to me what's going on now."

Zhang Yi was so strangled by him that he coughed, "You... you can take it easy, now I am the only one who can help him relieve the evil spirit in his body, if you are killed, you will... find no second one Already!"

Hearing this, Xu Jia directly carried him to the bedside, and said in a deep voice, "Cure!"

Zhang Yi has never been so aggrieved in his life. He has always taken advantage of others and bullied others. He never imagined that he would be bullied like this one day, but even though he was aggrieved, he immediately started to help you relieve it. Demon Qi.

Fu'er has no spiritual power now, and he can't survive for a long time under the ravages of inner demons.The moment Zhang Yi's spiritual power entered his body, his body suddenly relaxed, forcing out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Xu Jia who was standing next to him was terrified, and immediately clenched the hand hanging by his side, wishing he could kick Zhang Yi away the next moment and hold Fu Er tightly in his arms.But his demonic power would only arouse the excitement of the demonic energy in Fuer's body, and he couldn't help at all. He stood there and was afraid of affecting Zhang Yi, so he closed the door silently and walked out.

Xu Jia squatted at the door of the room so that he could rush in immediately if there was any movement in the room.

This sitting took place for a full three hours, during which Xu Jia didn't move, just stared blankly at the ground with his hands folded on his knees, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was Zhou Shun who had been busy for a long time and didn't see Xu Jia returning to the palace. He figured that there must be a mistake on Fuer's side, and when he rushed over, he saw Xu Jia sitting there alone. He was obviously quiet, but it made people feel uncomfortable. A great feeling of heartbreak.

Zhou Shun stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back and rest."

He was answered by the expected silence.

On weekdays, Zhou Shun would definitely not have persuaded him anymore, but now he couldn't help but persuade him again, "Your Majesty, your body is also just right, you don't want to be cold, you should go back."

This time, Xu Jia didn't lower his head to ignore people, but raised his eyes to look at him, then retracted his eyes and looked at the boundless night, "Zhou Shun."

Zhou Shun said, "The servant is here."

"Tell me, what happened during this period of time." Xu Jia's throat rolled, and his eyes felt inexplicably hot, "Tell me in detail, and tell me slowly."