After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

It's hard to face your fears, and it's even harder to come up with solutions in the face of your fears.

Yu Qing bit her finger to force herself to calm down, telling herself over and over again that this was a lie, that she and Mu Yuanzhi had already met and experienced a lot.

They have had countless entanglements for a long time.

"Yu Qing..." Fan Ming came over with a bowl of medicine and handed it to Yu Qing, "You look seriously ill? How about I give you an injection?"

Yu Qing has always disliked drinking medicine, especially the smell of medicine.

He almost pinched his nose and backed away, his complicated thoughts just washed away by the smell of medicine.

Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered something. Yu Qing looked at Fan Ming and asked, "Why did you save me back then?"

In the beginning, his friendship with Fan Ming was not that deep, but it changed when he and Fan Ming did a very difficult task together.

At that time, Yu Qing had already planned to die with that monster, but Fan Ming insisted on not abandoning him in the end.

It may be because of the experience of life and death together, the relationship between them has also been shortened a lot.

Fan Ming didn't answer his question, but raised his hand and touched Yu Qing's head, "Are you really dumbfounded by the sun? Why, you suddenly remembered how kind your brother is to you, and you were moved?"

"Get out..." Yu Qing pushed Fan Ming's hand away with a sullen face, and stared at Fan Ming with his dark eyes without blinking, as if he wanted an answer.

Perhaps seeing his serious expression, Fan Ming restrained his smile.

He was silent for a long time before he finally opened his mouth and said, "When I was alive, I had a friend... who was very similar to you."

Fan Ming did not live in troubled times, but peaceful times were still full of regrets.

"I killed him." Fan Ming gave a wry smile and didn't continue talking.

Some things will never be in the past no matter how long they have passed.

The people in the story have left, and the people trapped in the story can't get out.

"I don't think of you as him." Fan Ming pursed his lips, and said again: "But when I see you, I will think of him."

He knew that Yu Qing was not his friend, but when he saw Yu Qing who was so similar to that friend, he always remembered the regrets he had.

People are strange creatures, they will always habitually make up for what they owe to another person who is similar to him.

"You..." This was the first time Yu Qing heard Fan Ming talk about these things. He thought about the things he had spent with Fan Ming in the past few thousand years, and found that there were many strange things about this person.

It's just that he never cared about it before.

"Didn't you go find that friend later?" Yu Qing thought for a while before asking.

With Fan Ming's status in the underworld, it is not difficult to find a ghost.But in all these years, Yu Qing had never seen him look for him.

"It's not necessary." Fan Ming shook his head, got up and walked outside, "Even if we find him, after so much experience, he is no longer him."

After Fan Ming finished speaking, he picked up the medicine bowl at the side and walked outside.

But the moment he stepped out of the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Yu Qing and said, "The person made up of shared memories is the one I'm looking for, isn't it?"

Fan Ming left without hesitation, and the room fell silent. Yu Qing stared blankly at the door, lost in confusion again.

shared memory...

Yu Qing opened his mouth and read out these four words.

He has a common memory with Mu Yuanzhi, but he can't remember the time with the Underworld Lord.

And before he realized that someone had touched his memory.

"The one that can move my memory..." Yu Qing's eyes widened, and a chill ran down his spine, "Only the Underworld Lord."

So, something must have happened 3000 years ago!

Yu Qing's face turned ugly again, he couldn't wait to go back to the underworld to ask Mu Yuanzhi for an answer, but at this moment he was still trapped here.

"My fear?" Yu Qing closed his eyes and smiled, "What else can I fear?"

From a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, all his fears came from that one person.

The surrounding pictures changed again, and the space kept distorting. The scene in front of me was like an overturned paint dish, and all the colors were mixed together.

The cold tingling sensation on his arm reappeared again, and Yu Qing opened his eyes, and found himself standing in a place similar to the competitions of those cultivating immortal sects in ancient times.

And in front of him, stood two people.

Mu Yuanzhi and Underworld Lord.

Two identical faces give people completely different feelings.

"Xiao Yu'er/Yu Qing." Mu Yuanzhi and Mingzhu turned their heads at the same time, and stretched out their hands towards Yu Qing.

One face was as expressionless as ever, while the other was smiling, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Just as Yu Qing took a step forward, the two of them drew their swords at the same time, reaching each other's throats.

"What are you doing!" Yu Qing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to move forward, but he couldn't move forward, "Put down the sword!"

"Xiao Yu'er, aren't you angry that this person lied to you?" There was always a faint smile on the face of the master of the underworld, and the tip of his sword casually scratched Mu Yuanzhi's neck, "I'll help you He killed, how?"

Mu Yuanzhi was as calm and indifferent as ever. He moved forward with the tip of his sword, leaving a red spot on the neck of Lord Ming, "Yu Qing, if you don't want him to leave, just kill him. If you die, you will never die." gone."

The two were deadlocked like this, as if they were waiting for Yu Qing to make a final decision.

The coolness on the arm was getting heavier and heavier, and Yu Qing could hardly feel his hand anymore.The gray mark appeared under the skin again, and the color became darker and darker, but Yu Qing didn't see it.

All his attention was focused on the two people in front of him.

"Xiao Yu'er, don't you want to make a choice?" The master's lazy voice sounded again, and the tip of the sword also left several marks on Mu Yuanzhi's neck, "Or do you prefer to kill him yourself? "

Yu Qing ignored him, thinking about some problems that he never wanted to face.

"Yu Qing..." Mu Yuanzhi also started calling him, "He doesn't want you anymore, do you still choose him?"

Mu Yuanzhi and Underworld Lord are clearly the same person, why are there two people in his inner demon realm?

The voices of Mu Yuanzhi and Mingzhu kept ringing in his ears, but Yu Qing didn't hear a word.

He kept thinking about all the possibilities of this demonic realm, and at the same time, he was also thinking about what he had missed.

The time from when he knew that Mu Yuanzhi was the Lord of the Underworld to when he came out and encountered the Demon Realm was too short.And in such a short period of time, it is impossible to produce a demon.

Thinking of this, Yu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

If the problem does not lie in the present, then this demonic realm... is caused by his previous fear?

Yu Qing raised his head, looked at the two people in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

"So this is ah."

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword appeared in his palm.In the next second, Yu Qing directly raised the sword and stabbed at Master Ming.

This change happened so suddenly that neither Mu Yuanzhi nor Hades could react.

Yu Qing's face was stained with blood, and his expression was extremely cold. His dark eyes met the unbelievable gaze of Lord Ming, and with his fingertips, he pushed the sword forward a little bit.

"You..." Underworld Lord took a step back, a lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, "You betrayed me for this man? Yu Qing! Don't forget who picked you up and raised you!"

"I thought so before." Yu Qing withdrew his sword, only feeling a little funny, "But now, I don't think so."

He thought that his previous feelings for the Lord of the Underworld were relatives, friends, and the dependence of the wandering and helpless Duckweed on a stable life.

But now I suddenly discovered that it didn't seem to be the case.

The coldness in the arms was still spreading, and the dim light around made Yu Qing's expression a bit gloomy.

Not knowing what else came to mind, Yu Qing covered her heart with a smile and said, "So, is this why you tampered with my memory?"

It turned out that he fell in love with the Lord of the Underworld as early as 3000 years ago.

-

It's been a long time since I've dealt with that pile of things.

Yuan Shu had already left, and only Mu Yuanzhi was left in the hall.The lights in the hall were like beans, stretching his figure infinitely.

Mu Yuanzhi pinched the center of his brows, feeling a sudden pain in his head.

These things happened too fast, almost one after another, leaving him no chance to breathe. The red string on Mu Yuanzhi's wrist had already broken the moment he took off the Bana flower. Only then did he finally understand why his soul was incomplete.

"I don't know, what's wrong with him." Mu Yuanzhi accepted his identity as the Underworld Lord calmly, but he hadn't figured out how to face Yu Qing.

The crying kid in my memory has now grown into a completely different appearance, and the 3000 years that I missed have created a gap after all.

Mu Yuanzhi was in a daze for a long time, so long that he almost looked back on the time 3000 years ago before he finally came back to his senses.

"It turns out that I was also afraid sometimes." Mu Yuanzhi sighed and stood up slowly.

No matter who they are, the cause and effect between him and Yu Qing are already entangled, and they can't escape if they keep cutting.

But he really didn't want Yu Qing to get involved in certain things.

Mu Yuanzhi walked to the side window and tapped on the window with his fingertips, as if thinking of some difficult problem, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was kicked open abruptly.

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door, Mu Yuanzhi had just turned his head when he saw a black shadow running in from the outside and pounced straight into his arms.

Mu Yuanzhi staggered from the bump, and took several steps back to stabilize his figure.He put his hands on the shoulders of the person in his arms, and called out with some uncertainty, "Yu Qing?"

"Hmm..." Yu Qing buried his head in Mu Yuan's neck, smelling the familiar smell, his heart suddenly settled down.He inexplicably felt aggrieved, and said hoarsely, "Mu Yuanzhi, I'm afraid."

Before Mu Yuanzhi could speak, he continued, "You liar, you clearly said that you would not leave me alone..."