After coaxing old enemies into avatars

"In Miaosha City, the inner demon conjures up a person with another level of spirit and not the inner demon... This is the second time Gu has met."

In the frozen palace, a graceful and luxurious woman propped her chin lightly, looking at the scene in the ice mirror in front of her with great interest.

She is like the incarnation of frost and snow, her whole body has no other color except plain white, even her pupils are covered in snow haze, they are godless gray.

The ink butterfly fell against the frost and fell down the wind, and when it landed on Xiaoji's fingertips, it melted into a wisp of black mist, and the curling pot containing the soul quietly emerged.

"Su Se," Xiao Ji looked at the fuzzy fox figure in the pot with some pity, "I think he has a clear aura, so I thought he was a little guy with a backbone."

He raised his hands lightly as ordered, and the scattered black shadow gathered into shape, and disappeared in front of him with the curling jug.

As the master of Miao Sha City, she is in control of every move of outsiders.

The former soul was slightly disappointed, but unfortunately, her interest did not diminish, and her eyes fell on the Bingling mirror in front of her... and this plain white fox.

"How can there be someone who clearly has a bone bond with a Taoist companion, but doesn't have the slightest confidence in being loved?" She asked arrogantly with a smile on her face.

Yes.

Sheng Huaizhao cocked the fox's ears angrily.

I also want to ask.

How can someone be deceived by the illusion again and again.

Thanks to Yu Tong's genius idea, turning him into such a small and light fox, he was able to be brought here by the back of the neck without any power to fight back.

System: Cough, at least his genius idea proved that Xiao Ji, the lord of Musha City, quite likes small animals.

Sheng Huaizhao: ...

It was extremely cold here, so cold that he kept stepping on his left foot and his right foot to warm up his body, but if he moved too much, he would tear the wound in his arms, so he had to step on it slowly.

He saw the phantom in the mirror intermittently, but he also guessed their situation from Xiao Ji's words.

This place is not only the Demon Realm, but also the Miaosha City.

Those who enter this place by mistake will first fall into the enchantment created by Xiao Ji, and everything in this enchantment will change with the inner demons of those who enter the battle.

In short, what to be afraid of.

Yu Tong was deeply concerned about Li Zai'er's death, so Li Zai'er "will not die with peace".

Bingshan didn't let go of his knot, so he saw "Little Crying Bag" and "Sheng Huaizhao".

Xiao Ji's blood-colored Koudan landed on the white fox's soft and slender fur, and gently lifted him from the ground into her arms, "You are a credit to him for being so flustered."

Sheng Huaizhao raised his eyes in disgust, and met Shang Xiaoji's dark gaze. Although he couldn't speak, he could still stare.

... What does it mean that he has contributed a lot.

The icy knuckles slowly raised his chin, Xiao Ji's white and thick eyelashes were slightly closed, with a hint of displeasure: "Are you staring at me?"

Just when the system wanted to persuade his host not to struggle fearlessly with the appearance of a fox, he found that Sheng Huaizhao's round fox eyes widened even further.

His host is really rebellious in a way and won't admit defeat.

"Did I say you wrong?" Xiao Ji nodded at the center of his brow, and soon a frost flower formed on it, making Sheng Huaizhao shiver from the cold.

With the demons in her mind, she almost searched the dark part of Yun Jian's heart. Although it was hidden deep, she could still find the place of his uneasiness.

Yun Jian is not fully confident that he is loved, and subconsciously thinks that he will be the one who is not chosen.

"You seem to be forced by him, so you squeeze out a little love like a handout and pour it on his barren and dry soil." Xiao Ji said contemptuously, "You are really ruthless."

Sheng Huaizhao: ... Whose feelings does she say are charity?

System: ... If I'm not wrong, it shouldn't be me.

The fox in front of him was stunned for a moment, and then slowly exposed his fine white fangs with a trace of sternness as if he had reacted.

Xiao Ji chuckled lightly: "Or are you too timid to abandon your lover's guts, and that's why you're so cautious and cautious?"

As if poking at a sore spot, Xiao Ji found that the little fox who had been extremely vigilant before lowered her eyelashes for a moment.

It was fleeting, and it was very fast. If she hadn't been good at perceiving people's hearts, she might have missed this extremely slight emotional change.

Judging from the previous reaction, this little fox seems to be very serious about that sword repairman, but unfortunately he has an old illness in his heart, so he expresses it cautiously.

This is unconscious self-defense, which is the safest choice for him, but it is the most hurtful and half-hearted kindness for the faltering and self-doubting swordsman.

"Your soul seems to be very interesting." Xiao Ji's eyes flashed a trace of greed. She saw that the color of the fox's coat was just what she wanted, and planned to keep him by her side for two days, and then tame him when she got tired of it.

But now, she has changed her mind.

The ice condensed out of thin air, before Sheng Huaizhao had time to refute, the frost and snow had fallen.

His eyes darkened: system.

System: I'm here, I've been blocked urgently, she can't see...

As if suddenly sinking into the water, the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness faded away, Sheng Huaizhao couldn't hear what the system said in the second half, only a strong sense of drowning poured into his heart and lungs.

The nightmare that had been abandoned by him was clear for a moment, and he was violently pulled back to the memory of that period of abandonment.

"...You bastard, stealing my money?"

The vulgar curses echoed in his ears, and the smelly water filled his nostrils. Sheng Huaizhao opened his eyes and saw an old fish tank.

The turbid water was churning inside, and his silhouette was reflected in it, shattered.

Someone kicked him hard from behind, and his stomach hit the edge of the bathtub, his stomach churning.

"Ouch..." He struggled to support the side of the bathtub, but found blood on his hand.

A certain memory that was deleted and abandoned was clearly recovered. This was the 11-year-old he didn't want to mention.

"Father, don't hit brother..." The little girl's mournful cry came from the door, with a plea, she hugged the man's feet tightly.

Sheng Huaizhao fell to the ground, and what came into view was his younger sister, who was sitting at the door, so frightened that she couldn't stand up.

The ugly middle-aged man stood in the middle of the bathroom in despair like a gap between the two of them. He bent down, the strong smell of sweat mixed with the smell of alcohol.

A sharp cat meow came to his ears, Sheng Huaizhao turned his head, and the black cat he picked up was like a little knight, huffing at Sheng Dongfeng.

Sheng Dongfeng was irritated by his yelling, and he raised his hand to pinch the cat's neck.

Sheng Huaizhao had felt the force, and with the ability of a cat, his neck would break immediately.

He held his breath and held the man's hand tightly.

The black cat was kicked by Sheng Dongfeng, scratched his leg hard, and quickly jumped out of the window and ran away.

"Grass, a litter of disobedient beasts!" The cat ran away, and Sheng Dongfeng didn't bother to catch it, and only counted his own injuries on the young man in front of him.

The hand that was exceptionally strong when beating his own child grabbed Sheng Huaizhao's neckline: "Where is the money that I hid in the crack of the bed?"

The broken hair in front of Sheng Huaizhao's forehead was wet, condensed into strands and pierced his eyes, he looked at the man in front of him chaotically and silently.

Sheng Dongfeng's soul seemed to be separated from his body, and under the hideous face were bones that had been hollowed out and corroded.

Sheng Huaizhao did not answer.

"Damn it, I'll give you food and shelter, and in the end I'm still stealing things under my nose, I'll fucking drown you today..."

"Sheng Dongfeng, Mom, please pay back the money!"

Suddenly a man's rough cry came from downstairs, Sheng Dongfeng's complexion changed slightly, then he grabbed Sheng Huaizhao's clothes and threw him to the bathroom door like a throwing object.

"I'll settle the score for you when I come back, you two are dragging them!"

Then the bathroom door slammed shut and locked.

Their house is on the second floor, and there is a window for ventilation in the bathroom, and Sheng Dongfeng can barely get out with his body.

He often jumped out from there when he was hiding from debts.

"Brother, brother..." The girl's weak cry came from her ears, her voice was hoarse, and she felt weak for a while.

The impact just now was too heavy, Sheng Huaizhao couldn't take it easy, he lay on the ground in a daze, watching the drops of water dripping from his forehead to the ground.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a man with an iron bar squatted in front of his siblings.

"That scum beat you again?" He asked with a kind of helpless pity.

Everyone around here knows that the brothers and sisters surnamed Sheng have a hard life. Their mother ran away, and their father is a gambler with a mental illness.

Looking into the boy's lifeless eyes, the man let out a long sigh. He took out a cigarette case and wrote a string of numbers on the lid.

"Your dad has gotten into big trouble. He's probably trying to get away with money recently. The two of you... I guess I won't take it anymore." Maybe because of his entanglement with Sheng Dongfeng for so many years, he has already seen through that man's beast Behavior, I also feel pity for these two brothers and sisters.

The gambler's boy is still a dirty pickpocket even if he gets out of the society. He thought that Sheng Huaizhao would follow his father's old path and die in an unknown alley.

I didn't expect this kid to be quite promising, with good academic performance, and he could pull his sister up so much by himself.

It's a pity that it's here too.

He looked at the girl, feeling that the brother and sister had inherited their mother's beauty, and just as he raised his hand to touch her, he found her hiding behind Sheng Huaizhao as if terrified.

The man laughed, and threw the lid of the cigarette case in front of Sheng Huaizhao: "If you have any news about your father, just call this number, and if the report is accurate...you will be free for the rest of your life."

The meaning of liberation is self-evident.

The man turned and left, red oil still spilling on the door of his house.

The younger sister was tired from crying, she curled up beside Sheng Huaizhao like a helpless kitten, and stopped crying.

Sheng Huaizhao lay on the ground in a daze for a while, and only slowly got up when his breath calmed down.

"Hui'an." He called the little girl's name in a low voice, and only when his hand touched her forehead did he realize that she had a fever.

The first time he stole Sheng Dongfeng's money was to see a doctor for his sister.

Enduring countless pains on his body, he took his sister to a nearby health center, where the temperature was 38 degrees and she had to be hung up.

The doctor who helped his younger sister saw the blood on his face and said distressedly that he would also treat the wound for him.

Sheng Huaizhao refused.

Because money is not enough.

Sheng Dongfeng hid money like a treasure, only 130 yuan.

He beat his son to death for 130 yuan.

It took a lot of money to see a doctor for my sister, and the rest was the rice at home, and some time ago, my sister's class urged me to pay for books.

In fact, it is not enough, Sheng Huaizhao has to go to other places to find compensation.

Although he knew that the doctors in the health center had good intentions, but he didn't want others to help, but he had to have money and money.

Those days were so hard, the little girl didn’t understand that daily necessities had to be counted, and every day she woke up she would ask him, “When will Mommy come to pick us up?”

Sheng Huaizhao could only smile and tell her soon.

And the faster one was Sheng Dongfeng.

Sheng Huaizhao struggled until he was 11 years old. At the critical moment of junior promotion, Sheng Dongfeng broke into his class during the school lunch break and turned his desk and schoolbag upside down.

Still for the money.

Sheng Huaizhao was not there at that time, and when he came back, his "classmates" who had not yet distinguished between good and evil were laughing at him.

——Your dad came to look for you and was chased away by security.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he was ashamed of Sheng Dongfeng being driven away, or whether Sheng Dongfeng had a blood relationship with him.

Sheng Dongfeng disappeared for more than half a month, and one day when everyone thought he was going out to hide from debts for three to five years, he crawled back through the bathroom window.

He warned the two brothers and sisters that no one should say that he was here.

Sheng Huaizhao replied indifferently, then quietly went to the public telephone booth and took out the lid of the cigarette case that he carried with him.

After the call ended, he returned home as if nothing had happened, and hid under the bed with his sister as instructed.

Then he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, yelling, and finally... heavy objects falling, and the sound of an ambulance arriving.

In fact, he didn't directly see how Sheng Dongfeng died. Everyone said that guy deserved what he deserved.

Sheng Huaizhao also knew that he deserved what he deserved.

The cat he liked never came home again, and his sister was picked up by his mother after the accident. The woman was very haggard and poor, and she smiled reluctantly when she asked him if he wanted to be together.

Sheng Huaizhao ended up staying alone in that house.

Every night when I dream back, the horrible scene that I have never seen with my own eyes is clear again and again.

Until the end, he couldn't distinguish between reality and dream, and then heard a cold mechanical voice: "Congratulations to host 2355, you died in an accident, if you want to return to the real world, you must complete the task..."

Many people remain attached to their past, and bid farewell to the "system" after doing tasks according to instructions over and over again.

Sheng Huaizhao has lived in this virtual world since he was 11 years old. He has played various lives, but he is unwilling to return to his own life on the day of consummation.

"The final reward," he pondered for a long time before smiling, "then delete some memories for me."

The ultimate goal of erasing memories is to alleviate emotional pain.

But Sheng Huaizhao didn't think that it would weaken his expressive ability.

Xiao Ji said that he was too timid, rather he was unfamiliar and resistant.

The kindness he has received is minimal, and the only cat and sister he remembers are the ones he values ​​most.

One never returned, and the other was picked up.

Sheng Huaizhao's understanding of feelings is biased, so he can't control what is an "appropriate response".

But he's never been "needed" so intensely.

Yunjian was the first one.

He actually likes that person, but Yun Jian doesn't believe it, what should he do.

Is he about to lose something?

"Host--"

The system shouted hoarsely to regain consciousness, and Sheng Huaizhao suddenly opened his eyes from the nightmare.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the light cluster of the system rubbed against him like a little fur ball: "You have woken up, just now your life value plummeted, I thought, I thought..."

Sheng Huaizhao gently frowned, took a deep breath: "I made you worry."

The system sniffed: "Xiao Ji, as a character in the book, cannot touch your memory. I have activated an absolute shield, and you are just in a coma in front of her."

"Oh, okay." Sheng Huaizhao thought for a while, "How much has my life dropped?"

"...45%."

"How much blood can I get if I cut my heart again?"

The system was slightly stunned: "Host, are you still messing around?"

"How can it be called nonsense." Sheng Huaizhao touched the seed of all things, "I'm not in a hurry to give that vacillating bastard an answer."

The system is still not at ease.

Although Xiaoji didn't grasp Sheng Huaizhao's memory, nor did she let him undergo the same test of demons as Yunjian, but Xiaoji is the master of Miaosha City after all, and Sheng Huaizhao will definitely be affected.

He was worried that the decision at this time would be a wrong move by Sheng Huaizhao to pretend to be calm.

"Host, wait for you to calm down, let's find a solution, shall we?" the system persuaded in a gentle voice.

When the seeds of all living beings fell on the palm of the hand, there was a very light echo, and Sheng Huaizhao looked at the ball of light expressionlessly.

system:……?

Sheng Huaizhao: "No, slightly."

system:? ? ?

Before it could react, the system heard the sound of a sharp drop in health, and it was so frightened that it immediately opened the data.

It actually dropped from 45% to 15%!

Previously, the bleeding in Moyu had only dropped by 15%. Besides bloodletting this time, Sheng Huaizhao also...

System: Host, you are too reckless!

Sheng Huaizhao opened his eyes, clutching his painful chest and abdomen.

...Hiss, it hurts a little more than he imagined.

It was the first time that Xiao Ji couldn't touch other people's memories. In order to find out what happened to Sheng Huaizhao, she even used spiritual energy to transform him back to his original form.

The predecessor woke up unexpectedly, and before Xiao Ji could react, she felt a wet and firm thing being stuffed into her hand.

"It's much more convenient to turn back into a human, thank you." Sheng Huaizhao turned around and landed on the ground, clutching his bleeding wound and taking a step forward.

The icy mirror surface is like a stone falling into the lake, and Sheng Huaizhao caused ripples when entering the mirror.

"What is this..." Xiao Ji had never met such a frivolous and egotistical person. Just as she was angry, the tree seed in her hand took root and fell to the ground.

boom--

Frozen for thousands of years, in the desolate and cold snowfield, a vibrant tree grew.

When Sheng Huaizhao broke into the formation of inner demons set up by Xiao Ji for Yun Jian, he felt a violent shock as soon as he landed.

System: This is because this formation is only used by one soul, and you broke the balance of the formation by forcefully breaking into it, so there will be a change here... This is not the point, you have to stop the bleeding immediately as the host, you are different from Yunjian, You don't even have a spiritual body...

Sheng Huaizhao thought it was quite exciting, and did not respond to the system's chatter.

The shock caused the snowfield to collapse. Sheng Huaizhao endured the severe pain in his chest, and his eyes fell into the cave not far away.

He held his breath and wanted to rush to the front of the cave, but he didn't expect that the "little crying bag" who had troubled Yun Jian outside the cave before was looking at him gloomily.

All people and things in the heart demon circle are only for Yun Jian, and they will quickly kill them if they detect intruders.

The white tiger was left in the demon king's territory, and Wanwusheng had already used it, so Sheng Huaizhao was unarmed right now.

...He is going to be wiped out by Yun Jian's "heart demon"?

No, not right.

He will not have demons, and neither will Yun Jian.

Sheng Huaizhao raised his hand to his earlobe, pierced the bone nail hard into the belly of his finger, and blood fell on it in an instant.

... After being lied to for so long, you should realize that something is wrong, right?

"Cloud advice!"

From far to near, like the ringing of a forest bell, crashing into the clear sea of ​​consciousness.

Yun Jian's consciousness suddenly returned, the sudden snow and ice, the disappearance of Yu Tong, and his search for Sheng Huaizhao... All the intentions covered by the cold became clear in an instant.

"Sheng Huaizhao" in front of him had hatred in his eyes, but Yun Jian was able to look directly at him, and he never felt the heart-wrenching pain before.

The previous fox pretended to be Sheng Huaizhao because he was exposed because he was too close to his delusion, but now he entered the game because he was too close to the conjecture he resisted and resisted.

again and again.

It cannot be done again and again.

"What are you going to do." "Sheng Huaizhao" who was standing in front of him grabbed his wrist, his face was quite ugly, but he didn't let Yun Jian leave easily, "Are you going to kill another spirit?"

Yun Jian broke free from his hand without saying a word, and his back was resolute as he left.

In the snowstorm, he saw the blood-stained white robe.

Even if he is in such a mess, he is still proud and full of spirit.

How could Sheng Huaizhao lie weakly in his arms and let people run and work for him, he would just lie down leisurely and domineering and make people wait for the towel festival.

"Cloud advice!"

The sword light flashed.

The menacing "little crying bag" dissipated into a shadow, and everything in the magic circle returned to its original appearance. Yun Jian's clothes fluttered lightly, and when he landed, he firmly caught Sheng Huaizhao.

"I heard it." The person holding the sword looked indifferent, with a lonely and indifferent expression that was not stained by wind and snow.

Sheng Huaizhao's blood fell on his palm, and it turned out to be very similar to "Sheng Huaizhao" who was haggard in the cave just now.

Yun Jian frowned and looked at the person in front of him. Before he could speak, Sheng Huaizhao put his arms around his neck and pressed down.

Kiss is slightly fishy-sweet taste.

Yun remonstrated in a daze, his pupils, which had been shrouded in shadow before, were clear, mixed with astonishment.

"You hurt..."

"I like you." Sheng Huaizhao coughed lightly, his throat a little hoarse from the blood, "Melting Soul also likes you, and I like you without Melting Soul. In my eyes, you are all one person from the beginning to the end. Let me find out You have been deceived by these false illusions..."

"There will be no third time." Yun Jian's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the fishy-sweet taste on the tip of his tongue slowly spread.

Sheng Huaizhao sighed, and wrapped a strand of hair with his knuckles along the back of his neck.

Yun Jian was slightly startled, and then saw Sheng Huaizhao entwining his black hair, intertwined with his own temple hair, and then entangled on a piece of blood-stained broken bone.

"In life, come back, and in death, lovesickness.*"

Sheng Huaizhao raised his hand and pressed the broken bone on the lobe of Yunjian's left ear: "This is my agreement with you. I'm already in pain, don't let me hurt anymore."

"After tossing and tossing for so long, don't you just want to hear this." He gently lowered his hand, with a muffled voice that refused to admit defeat: "Although you are really troublesome, I like you."

The author has something to say:

*Excerpt from "Leave a Wife"

An iceberg is—

Huai Zhao went out and received a text message: Do you still love me when you get home?

Huai Zhao was sleeping, and received a text message: Do you still love me when you wake up?

It is estimated that at that night, Huai Zhao will also be pressed on the pillow: Will you still love me after *?

Huai Zhao: I'm bored, I don't want to love anymore.

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