Ex-husband insists on remarrying

"Never leave, go home"

When the sea of ​​consciousness lights up again, the world is filled with blood.

With the sound of footsteps, Bai Yu raised his eyes and saw Zou Ling carrying himself who was unconscious at the time.

Zou Ling stepped on dead branches and leaves, trekked across mountains and rivers, and joined the demon clan.As soon as he entered the Yaozu, he wore his second Lingwu rattle on his left wrist, shaking it every step of the way.

"The succubus is naturally seductive, and will hypnotize others in order to seduce people into bed. The biggest use of my rattle is also to hypnotize." Zou Ling's calm laughter rang in Bai Yu's ears, "Back then you passed out like a dead dog , Xiaoyaozong's medical skills can't heal you, and no one can save you in the chaos of Xianmen. You are a big half-dead dog."

"Don't leave, why didn't you tell..."

"Hey, don't ask so many questions. Shut up and be quiet. I'll let you read the memory." Zou Ling smiled happily, "The main person in this memory is not you."

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zou Ling walked with Bai Yu on his back for a long time, and his memory was constantly jumping. At that time, Zou Ling was always looking for help.

"You were very heavy at the time, and carrying you was like carrying the whole world. You were very tired and scared, but also strangely solid, or very numb." Zou Ling smiled, "At that time, the human race was tossed by Huai Jin and the demons until they were bleeding. Chu, this monster clan is also unlucky. It was disturbed by the tyrannical behavior of the demon king, and there were blood and tears everywhere. At that time, I felt that everything in this world was finished. Thinking about walking until you died on my back. Thinking like this, when I walked to a mass grave in a barren mountain, I met him on the bones."

The sea of ​​consciousness fluctuated, and the memory jumped to a gloomy mass grave, where the broken bones trampled by the demon king were everywhere.On top of this piece of death, the one who threw the bones was an unremarkable leopard demon.

He has leopard ears, fangs, long tail, and sharp claws. He is a monster through and through.

"Gui Xu, can you tell? This is silence."

Bai Yu trembled.

Zou Ling calmly narrated: "At this time, his three souls and seven souls are all attached to this leopard demon. The first step to lurk beside the demon king is to be a dedicated bone-throwing demon. I recognized him, it was Because the fragments of his natal sword were sensed, he recognized me. His soul is still subject to the pathetic nature. Even if his body is annihilated and only his soul is left, he will still have lust for the most yin furnace, just like an immortal shame imprint."

Zou Ling was seven steps away from the leopard demon with Bai Yu on his back.

【Senior Brother Shen, don't be ill】

【Never leave, stay safe】

【Senior brother, what joy is there in life, and why bother in death? 】

[If you are not generous in life, you will bear the lovesickness in death]

The leopard demon raised its blood-stained paw and pointed in one direction with deep eyes.

【Never leave, don't be afraid】

The heterogeneous and the heterogeneous turned and parted ways, and went the same way.Zou Ling followed the direction he pointed and trekked to a place of peach blossoms in the evening snow of thousands of mountains.Here, he met an extremely powerful golden-winged roc bird demon.

Dapeng was famous, and he saw through the illusion he created with rattles at a glance.

"Mortal—no, the small furnace of human-devil hybrid, what are you doing here with a dead man on your back?"

"Greetings senior, he is not dead, he still has life, I am looking for a way to save him. Senior, you are the most likely existence I have seen along the way to save him, I want to ask you—"

"You don't need to ask, I will not enter the world of mortals, I am ruthless and practice the most, and don't bother me about life and death in the world."

After saying that, Man Que fluttered his wings and flew away. Barriers formed in the mountains and thick fog filled the air, as if isolated from the world.

Zou Ling was blocked and couldn't take another step forward, so he didn't leave, half kneeling on the ground hugging Bai Yu, begging softly in the thick fog outside the barrier: "Senior, please."

His voice is gentle, begging like singing, but it attracts the parrot in the mountain who loves nature.

This singing continued for twelve days without end, and the surrounding area was full of fat parrots with flapping wings. They did not understand human nature, but only understood nature, chirping and singing nonsense. To their own ears, this was a beautiful chorus, but to others. It is an attack.

Man Que couldn't stand the noise and flapped his wings: "Why are you making noise? If I didn't swear not to kill, you would have become roasted pigeons!"

The parrot flapped its wings and flew to the side, and the cheerful bird song was mixed with a gentle and hoarse begging: "Senior, please..."

Zou Ling lowered his eyes and repeated, his ears were bleeding, and he covered Bai Yu's ears with his hands, as if he wanted to pray until he turned into a stone statue.It wasn't until Man Que's legs appeared in front of his eyes that he raised his head in a daze and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, senior... I can only pester you so brazenly, thank you for showing up again."

Man Que said indifferently: "I won't save him even if I show up. In my eyes, you are not living beings, you are the world's annoying mortals. I will not be contaminated by mortals. I just came here to tell you that I will not care about you. Ask for 120 days, 120 years, the result is the same."

Zou Ling was a little slow to recognize the shape of his lips, and it took him a long time to read what he said silently, and then smiled softly: "Senior has not entered the world of mortals, but the world of mortals has entered this place, so it is good for seniors to stand on the sidelines. Whether we live or die, we are all seniors. Ruthless practice is the best, the world of mortals who forcibly enters is more miserable, and the senior's free and easy practice is more intense, why not do it?"

Man Que looked at the sky and thought for a while, but it didn't matter that he waved his sleeves and shook his feathers to ignore all sentient beings.

The barrier in the mountain dissipated, and Zou Ling stiffly picked up the white feather on his back, and stepped into Qianshan Mountain in the evening snow, searching for elixir all over the mountains and plains, and finally brought back a plant of Shennong grass on the top of Qianshan Mountain, which healed his wound dripping with blood.

Bai Yuzhu looked at the glimpses of the past, unknowingly burst into tears.

"I could die for you." Zou Ling smacked his lips and smiled, not knowing what he was savoring, "That was the love at that time."

As if Bai Yu's heart was torn apart, fragments of the faded years suddenly emerged one after another, submerging him in the abyss.

300 years ago, when he woke up and found out that he was Huaijin's junior brother, he roared angrily: "Who cares about being rescued by your Xiaoyaozong? It was Huaijin who was raised by your Xiaoyaozong who committed murder, and my sword soul mountain is full of dead souls!" , My junior brother was killed or injured, can you afford it?!"

He pushed away the medicine bowl brought by Zou Ling again and again, and the steaming elixir splashed on his white sleeves, and the fear and grief of being disabled all vented on him: "Why are you pretending to be hypocritical? Your senior brother killed so many people , can you go to visit the grave one by one? Can you pay for your life? Can you pay for your life!"

When Zou Ling said that he wanted to form an alliance with him, he yelled at him in disgust: "Why don't you just find someone from Xiaoyaozong? They just bundled together!" Yes, better than you, don't want me." Then he yelled at him, "Why are you so despicable".

He thought of the countless days and nights of entanglement with Zou Ling to death. At that time, the more painful and pale Zou Ling was under his body, the happier he was.It seems that only eating Zou Ling's blood and bones, as if watching him cry and cry, can slightly offset the grief of being exterminated and the pain of the sword bone reversed by the sky thunder.

Bai Yu thought sadly, since when did he stop torturing Zou Ling?Is it 100 years after the alliance, or 150 years?In other words, how long has he hated Zou Ling and destroyed Zou Ling?

The memories of the Sea of ​​Consciousness jumped and continued to play back. This period of war and chaos was within 200 years after Huaijin became a demon.On the one hand, Zou Ling ran to the fairy gate to try to get Xiaoyaozong into the guard team, and proved with his own actions that Xiaoyaozong and the traitor Huai Jin had completely broken off. , sending his mother Hongdu out of the fairy gate... and looking for clues of silence.

The first monster that Shen Mo seized with his three souls and seven souls was the leopard demon. Two years later, he possessed one soul and possessed himself on the second monster. pawn.

When Zou Ling found him, he was an even uglier jackal. Together with other evil monsters, he captured many bear demon women.

Zou Ling is about to unleash the knife, and the silent soul utters: [Go back]

【Brother Shen, are you sure you can keep going like this? 】

[Bloodstained will also come to an end.This is the path I choose and the one I defend.Go back, you have someone to protect]

[I think I can't add you to the protectors? 】

【cannot】

Five years later, Shen Mo gave up his soul again, attached himself to the third monster, and advanced into a demon army under the command of the demon king.

At that time he was a two-headed basilisk.

When Zou Ling met him in Chuanze, the snake demon's left head quickly turned away, while the right head was staring at him.

【Don't move, I'm trying to walk towards you】

Silence took one step forward from seven steps away, then stagnated.

【Zou Ling, now I can stand six steps away from you】

Perhaps it was because of the abandonment of the two souls that his natural hunger for the cauldron also disappeared a little bit.For this, Silence felt relieved.

[Yeah, I became sober in Liubu...Senior Brother Shen, maybe one day, we can talk swords side by side and have a good time]

【Will do】

Ten years later, Silent She lost his soul and took it again, advanced again, and became a one-eyed owl, becoming a demon general who patrols the demon clan to find test products for the demon king.

Zou Ling wore a rattle and disguised himself as a weak little rabbit monster. The one-eyed owl landed from above his head in the wind, with its sharp claws reaching for his shoulders. When the distance was reduced to five steps, it flew backwards abruptly.

【It's you... Zou Ling】

【It's me, Senior Brother Shen, don't come here...】

[Your hypnosis is getting stronger and stronger, I can't recognize you anymore]

[Yes, I am becoming more and more proficient in manipulating my own magic blood.Senior Brother Shen, your personality...maybe getting weaker and weaker]

[It’s okay, this means that the end is one step closer, so please be happy for me]

20 years later, 30 years later... Shen Mo slowly gave up the seven souls and two souls of the three souls and seven souls, slowly took away other more vicious monsters, and became the demon king's minions, wings, confidantes, The whereabouts are also becoming more and more secretive.

The last time Zou Ling sensed him was 90 years after the silent body died.

After that, no matter how deep he went into the demon clan, no matter how hard he tried to detect the trace of silence, it was of no avail.

He didn't know whether the last soul of Silence was attached to someone next to the Demon King, or... his soul was gone.

During the 110 years when he could not be found, Zou Ling was advancing and retreating with Xianmen, and together they counterattacked and suppressed the demons.

At this time, Bai Yu has become the number one combat force of Xiaoyaozong, representing Xiaoyaozong's head Zou Ling's "zuo-in-law", and fighting for Xiaoyaozong's bloodbath.

Zou Ling teased at this moment: "Return to Xu Gonggou, you are so invincible on the battlefield, my legs are weak and my waist is sore in the bedding. It has been a hundred years, and you still don't love people. It was not until 176 years and 94 days when we were together Finally learn to be kind and sympathetic, and take pity on the bed."

Bai Yu silently recited the string of numbers he said, and Zou Ling stopped him from saying what he wanted to say, and dragged him to continue trekking memory.

In the year of the chaotic war between the immortal sect and the demon clan, the demon clan unexpectedly bloodbathed the entire sect of Sword Soul Mountain. Huai Jin slaughtered all the elders of the Danyi sect, the master, and all the disciples of the inner sect of the Xiaoyao sect except Zou Ling. The blade cut the head of the entire fairy gate.

A hundred years later, Huai Jin hid in the Demon Realm, and the battle situation was reversed.

In the sea of ​​memory intertwined with blood and fire, Zou Ling's misty figure suddenly appeared. He stood beside Bai Yu and looked at the memories of the past together. Then he walked slowly in the blood and fire, pointing at himself who held the knife from a distance, and explained with a smile: "It's such a pity. In the first hundred years, I was busy running around and feeding you, so I didn't have time or chance to go to the battlefield to find him. In the next hundred years, I can finally go to the battlefield with a knife, but all the people I met were Miscellaneous soldiers, you can't touch him. In the hearts of the world, he Huaijin is a heinous villain and a traitor who deserves to be blamed for death. In my heart, what is he?"

Bai Yu said in a hoarse voice: "It's your elder brother, who once wanted to be the pillar of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Zou Ling laughed loudly: "Gui Xu, I don't know that in the past 300 years of my memory, whenever you mention him, you always see him with disgusting eyes! I never thought, I never thought that one day you would feel sorry for him Two points, two rebuttals."

He laughed loudly in the sea of ​​consciousness, the laughter was like a long wind.

In the past, he raised his knife and cut through the strong winds, looking in the direction of the demons.

What he was thinking at that time, no one in the world knows.

It was only now that Bai Yu vaguely knew about it.

In the two years of the war between immortals and demons, Bai Yu led the charge and stepped across the border of the demons, and all the immortals wiped out the demons.

At this time, Zou Ling finally met Huai Jin who had been away for 200 years.

Huai Jin stood in front of him with red pupils and stretched out her hands. The wounds on her hands were constantly cracking and healing, and the blood kept flowing.

He seemed crazy, crazy, and gentle and calm as before, smiling at Zou Ling: "Xiao Liu, come to my side, come to the demon clan, if you come and stand with me, we can completely change this world."

Zou Ling silently summoned the rattle and put it on his left hand, shook his head, and closed his eyes: "I was born in a fairy gate, no matter how this fairy gate is, it has a small part of evil and a large part of good. Can't be as determined as you are."

Huai Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, "Stupid, beyond stupid!"

At this moment, Zou Ling rang the bell, boiled his blood, and smiled: "Liar, who is stupid?"

Huai Jin's laughter stopped abruptly, her outstretched hand froze in the air, more and more open wounds appeared on her body, blood soaked her red clothes, dripping down like tears.

Zou Ling hypnotized himself into Su Xu in his eyes, and approached step by step.

Huai Jin didn't say a word, she stood quietly on the spot and let him approach, the wound on her body continued to spread vertically and horizontally, until it spread to her handsome face, the wound healed more and more slowly, as if she was insane, frighteningly insane .

When Zou Ling sent the retirement knife into his chest, he turned his body so that the tip of the knife aimed at his heart.

When the long wind passed through the hall, Ah Xu fell silently.

Huai Jin hugged him tightly, voluntarily walked into the fantasy dream, and left the fantasy dream.

"Xiao Liu, you should be able to understand me, you and I are different, you clearly know where we come from, why do you still defend it, why?"

"Senior brother, I don't have a reason, maybe it's just that I am timid and weaker than you."

"Xiao Liu, if you don't stand with me, there will be darkness waiting for you..."

"No, brother, I will send you to the Land of Light first."

Huai Jin leaned against his shoulder, the turbulent demonic energy invaded Zou Ling's body uncontrollably, the demonic mark between the brows and the center was gradually disappearing, and with the dream of the afterlife, he walked towards the end of this life.

"Not leaving, can I still step into the land of light?"

"Yes. Even if I can't, I will find you and bring you back to the sun."

"Then... I can still..."

"Yes." Zou Ling drew out his long knife, "In the cycle of reincarnation, we will meet each other eventually."

When the long knife was pulled out, a hundred-year-old vibration sounded.

Zou Ling's boiling half-demon blood didn't stop, the burning veins in his whole body didn't calm down, Huaijin's body in his arms didn't get cold, a soul stirred thousands of miles away and summoned him—【Never leave, come to cut fate】

He rang the requiem bell to send away Huaijin's soul, and turned his head and embarked on the road of sending away Silence without hesitation.

It was too late to expel Huaijin's devilish energy that had invaded his body on the journey of thousands of miles of monsters. He directly integrated the devilish energy, catalyzed the ringing of the bell, and rushed to the end of the call from the silent remnant soul at the speed of his life.

The silent, weak but resolute voice kept guiding him. He cut through thirteen blood-stained doors, cut through countless barriers, and finally broke into the high platform where the demon king was. The bloody knife tip pointed at the throne on the high platform. , facing two fiery red seven-tailed foxes.

The demon king on the left side of the throne has only one left eye, and asked, "How did you get in?"

In the dark underground hall, a pair of bright and different pupils glowing with murderous intent were reflected on the retirement knife. The pupil of Zou Ling's left eye was covered with red magic patterns, the left face was covered with flowing red magic patterns, and his right eye was still black.

The demon king on the right side of the throne has only one right eye, and asked, "What are you?"

"Hello uncles."

Zou Ling smiled, staring at the demon king's twins on the throne with bright eyes, he took off the ominous red rattle on his left hand, put it on his right hand, and held a three-foot-long retirement knife in a dignified manner. He made a salute: "Zou Buli, the sixth son of Hongdu, Zou Ling, who is half human and half demon, has been waiting for this day for 220 years."

"Two uncles—I'm here to kill you."

Bai Yu's tears were not dry yet, and she fell into great shock looking at this memory: "The demon king is two seven-tailed foxes?!"

"Yeah." Zou Ling, who had transformed into a figure, walked towards the fight in the past, and slowly walked in front of himself in the past, "Thousands of years ago, the sky fox gave birth to three foxes, and my mother was the second red fox among the three foxes. I have also seen that they all have flaws, lacking eyes, ears, and brains. My mother is a fool who lacks brains, and they are the most evil people who lack empathy."

Zou Ling, who was half-enchanted in the past, used a rattle to transform himself into Hongdu in the eyes of the twin demon kings, and slashed up with the retirement knife, with blood and tears in his eyes: "Big brother, little brother, we three foxes can live a good life together!" Okay? Why don't you want me?"

The demon king with only the right eye paused for a moment, and the demon king with the left eye swept away the retirement knife with his tail. After being hypnotized, he still smiled at Yan Yan: "Because second sister, you are stupid, what do you want?"

Zou Ling fell to the blood-stained ground and got up with a knife. The red magic pattern slowly spread from the left face to the right eye: "It's fine if you don't want me, why did you do that to me? You made me conceive six times Flesh and blood, take them five times..."

"We will take away the sixth time. Zou Buli, Zou Ling, sounds like a good name, isn't it the second sister you can take? He is not bad, much better than the first five. It must taste delicious and sweet. Maybe after tasting it How much longer can we grow?" The demon king smiled, "So what if you take him away? Hongdu? We also gave it to you, doesn't it feel good?"

The magic pattern spread to the right eye, and Zou Ling fell into the magic in an instant. The crimson requiem bell rang uncontrollably, and countless bloodstains were cracked on the canthus of the retirement knife.

The demon king sneered and raised his tail to avoid it, but his shoulders were suddenly pressed lightly, his tail froze in the air, and was cut off instantly with a knife.

The demon king's face was distorted in pain, and he was still smiling: "Little brother, what's wrong?"

The seven-tailed fox with only the right eye also laughed, raised its seven fiery red tails, held down the remaining six tails of the demon king, and entangled them tightly.

The requiem bell vibrated in the sky, and the retired knife cut it down one by one. The demon king was in pain, struggling to grab the other seven-tailed fox and neighing: "Little brother, little brother! What's wrong with you, let go of brother, it hurts so much. It hurts so much—”

The seven-tailed fox just laughed, hugged the other half of the crime without any explanation, and held it tightly and did not let go.

The screams of the demon king echoed like thunder, and the begging and crying almost made people feel that it was not the powerful demon king, but an injured child: "Don't cut it anymore, it hurts too much! Little brother, what's wrong with you? Are you going to break with me again because of Hongdu? Don't do this, let go of brother, don't you feel pain? You don't love brother, it hurts..."

The culprit was crying, and the seven-tailed fox was smiling at the fallen retired knife.

Zou Ling held the knife, his vision was blurred, and he heard the sound of his remnant soul.

[Dao Lai, seven steps, six steps, five steps... one step]

One step is the blade.

【Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?The world is so big, there must be a way to make you and me live in peace.Now, we can discuss swords side by side and have a good talk]

You don't have a sword, I was born without a sword, we are destined to talk without a sword.

[Zou Ling, you are right, the immortal gate cannot be resisted, I cannot shake the immortal gate...]

It doesn't matter, my senior brother Huai Jin has already uprooted the fairy gate on your behalf and subverted it completely.

[There is only one thing I can do for you, now, I have done it, don't hesitate, be as decisive as the first knife]

Senior Brother Shen, I did not hesitate.

【Not leaving, you are like another me in the world】

I don't like it, I dare not use Dan Yi's forbidden technique on myself, I can't slowly let go of my soul, I dare not use 200 years to experience the feeling of being lost.

【You are more sober than anyone else, you understand better than anyone else, like the purer and more transparent me in the long fairyland, I can only be a piece of jade, but you can be a whole piece of jade】

I'm not jade, Senior Brother Shen, I'm just the mud of the world, you are the indestructible jade, the omnipotent sword.

The retired knife slowly cut off the evil tails of the twin demon kings, and the voice of silence gradually weakened, and Zou Ling tried his best to listen.

【You don't belong to anyone. Now, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. No one can trample on you wantonly.You have met freely, a sincere person whom you admire deeply]

【Never leave, don't be afraid】

[My body and soul dissipate in this world, but they will turn into the romance of your four seasons, don't feel sorry for me, this is the way I chose, the end of my journey.Dan Yizong is my hometown, but it is ugly and not my dream town. I was born as Dan Yi and died as Dan Yi. I have no regrets.The chain of fate and tragedy is broken here, I will go to the sky to pursue my way, you... just take big strides towards the world of mortals...]

[Never leave...not...afraid...]

The tail of the demon is cut off, and the soul disappears in silence.

Zou Ling lifted the knife to stand in the rain of blood, and looked up at the sky in a daze. The magic lines in his red eyes gradually disappeared, and the bright red turned into two lines of blood tears, which slipped silently.

He let go, and the dumb rattle and the long-bladed long knife fell to the ground, and his knees fell into the bloody ground, bathing in this bloody freedom full of bones.

Bai Yu walked up to this memory, knelt down on one knee and hugged Zou Ling.Countless emotions accumulated in his chest, suppressed by the wind and waves, and finally could only be vented in the form of crying.

"Why are you crying?" Zou Ling in the present world sauntered over, pulled Bai Yu up and stood up, "The old man is dead, and there is no use crying anymore. Come, let me show you my last memory."

Bai Yu looked at Zou Ling who knelt here silently for three days a hundred years ago with tears in his eyes, as if he also wanted to rot in this evil and tragic place.

Then on the fourth day, a shining Zaogui sword broke through the barrier, breaking through the blood mist and rushing in aggressively.

"Zou Ling!"

A hundred years ago, Bai Yu roared angrily for the first time, and then all the anger disappeared. After fighting for countless days and nights, his eyes were as bright as ever, like a green spear that had never been sheathed.

He retracted his sword, opened his hand, and waited for a hug: "No leave, go home."

A hundred years ago, Zou Ling stared at him blankly as he barged in, and then all of his spirits returned, turning the pages of the sleepless and gloomy first half of his life, revealing the peaceful and happy second half of his life.

He flew into Bai Yu's arms like a feather, closed his eyes and returned to the world of mortals to be free.

"Guess, go home."

The author says:

Attached are some small theaters where Ah Liu and Xiaobao got along before——

Ah Liu (with arms akimbo): You are a wolf, why did you steal my wine?

Xiaobao (wagging tail): The wine is sweet.

Ah Liu (pulls the wolf's ears): With your little drinking capacity...

Xiaobao (following the trend and sticking it up): Aww~

Ah Liu: There is really nothing you can do... Well, I will take you to find hangover soup.

Xiaobao: Aww~~