Legend of the demon cat

I.Everyone in this world can lie to me, but you, Danlong, can't.But Danlong, you are just like everyone else.You said, I only have you in this world.Danlong, I still have the imperial concubine.I still have that person who is like me, I am not afraid, I have a concubine.

Discovering that there are Gu worms in the imperial concubine's body completely panicked me.I originally wanted to guard the body of the imperial concubine for the rest of the year.But in the end, I couldn't even have this wish.I want to save the noble concubine, even if it's just her body.I want to save her, I must save her.I'm really going to be driven crazy, I only have one thought at the moment, save her!

I looked at the cat, the cat brought out of the grave by Danlong.It seems very human, lowering its head obediently, waiting for my decision.

But I hesitated.

This is a good cat, it has accompanied the imperial concubine for so many years.The concubine loved it.

I thought about it, cut off the imperial concubine's hand, and sucked it up by myself.Let me atone for them!For Danlong, for the master.

After that, my memory is very vague.I just remember that I was in pain, and I probably will never forget the feeling of insects biting my flesh.Pain takes over my consciousness, and when I'm not in pain, I'm already in the cat's body.

Before I could think about it, overwhelming memories flooded me.The banquet of bliss, the roof under the moon, Mawei slope, and then the scene in the tomb... I can clearly feel the joy, excitement, and truly understand its struggle and pain in the tomb at that time.The imperial concubine's cry for help was still circling in her mind over and over again.

It turned out that you woke up.

You wake up in a sarcophagus.

This conclusion chokes me.I dare not think too much, and I am afraid to think too much.The memory in my head is reminding me of what hurt you.

I am shaking.

I can't control myself.Anger and hatred took over my heart, that someone I cherished was hurt by these cruel and hypocritical liars, pushed to death of despair by them.

I won't let it go.

I will take revenge on them with these despairs!I want them to experience the feeling of being buried alive.

I will not give up.Because this will be the only meaning of my existence from now on.

Looking back at the imperial concubine lying on the ice bed, I pushed my body to the cliff.

i tell myself

Bailong, from now on, you will live for the imperial concubine.

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The author has something to say: I wrote about Bailong's mental journey, how he was pushed to the road of revenge step by step.After finishing writing, I really want to hug Bailong!He is the kindest and most tragic person in this story. His only love is deprived, and he is no longer the white dragon he used to be.

Finally, the little cuties who read my texts every day, love you guys~

12, 30

The longer you live as a soul, the more you see things through.I don't know how long I've been wandering, maybe it's really been a long time, people have long forgotten the imperial concubine, the Tang Dynasty is still the same Tang Dynasty, but there is no such glory and power as the feast of bliss.

Sometimes I accompany Bailong, sometimes I go to other places.

The current Bailong is no longer the Baihe boy in his memory.There was only hatred in his heart, and he wanted to prove something.I watched him wake up countless nights, tossing and turning.He was tortured by hatred and self-blame, and the death of the noble concubine was like a blunt knife, completely separating him from the world.

The white dragon in the body of a cat still mastered the illusion that he learned when he was a human, and it was even more refined.He sneaked into the palace and gave the emperor the deadliest illusion. He didn't want the emperor to die, he wanted him to repeat the scene of the imperial concubine's death every day.

Looking at Bailong, I always recall when he was a boy of Baihe, the boy who was full of longing under the moon and expressed his heart to the moon.

"You are so good."

I sat beside the cat and sighed softly.Things are different, young people will eventually get rid of their innocence and become mature, but I still can't bear it, I can't bear him being cruelly pushed to another extreme.

Do I like white dragon?

Sometimes I also ask myself, I can't figure out the answer, maybe I like it.But my liking can't change anything, fate has drawn a line for me, I'm always like a bystander outside the line, watching his likes and sorrows, I don't even have the possibility to give him a hug.Such liking means nothing.It was like a performance, I was alone on the stage, no audience, no response.

I understand the status quo better than anyone, so I just want to be with him, or just with my own glimmer of hope.

How I love the vision of love in his eyes!How much I like how he defends the imperial concubine, how much I like how he clearly knows that the whole world will give up and forget, but he still insists silently.

"I'll help you."

Knowing that Bailong couldn't hear it, I still watched him make a promise to him.

I will help you, help you get revenge, help you find those who hurt the imperial concubine, help you calm down all the hatred and unwillingness in your heart, until you find yourself, I will always help you.

For this promise, I found Danlong.

Danlong has changed a lot, he is old, and the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes seem to tell me that the passage of time has been branded on him.

I hung in front of him, wondering if there was any way to give him a dream or something.As a spirit body, the accumulation of time did not make me weaker, but let me find some skills in this world, and I became stronger. Maybe it was because I was too obsessed, or maybe it was just my chance.

But what I didn't expect was that Danlong felt me.

"are you looking for me?"

He spoke, startling me.I looked around me in surprise, but there was no one there.

can he see me?

I first came up with this idea, and then denied it.How can it be?For so many years, no one can see my existence.

"Maybe, I can feel you."

Danlong spoke again, and now I couldn't stay still anymore, and floated away in an instant.

I held my pounding heart in disbelief.Danlong really felt me!

After being calm for a while, I slowly recalled that Danlong had changed.It's not just his appearance, his whole body is different.The accidents of his youth shattered his world, maybe what happened in these years, he is very calm now, like the sea, tolerant of everything.By the way, I almost didn't notice that he converted to Buddhism.

I went back to Danlong again.

He's still standing there, as if anticipating my return.

"You are here for the White Dragon."

When he talked about Bailong, there were memories and regrets in his eyes.

I don't know how to speak, I just planned to find Danlong and get useful information from him.But now Danlong has completely disrupted my thoughts.

"He can't let go, you can't let go, maybe this is God's arrangement. Your appearance will be an opportunity, an opportunity for Bailong to come out."

Danlong looked at the air in front of him and said slowly.He obviously couldn't see her, but Danlong seemed to know everything about her.

"My father often said that there is truth in illusion, but he didn't understand this sentence himself, and the same is true of Bailong."

This afternoon, Danlong and I talked a lot.I know that he can't let go of Bailong, and I know that he will eventually feel ashamed.

Danlong is going to make a round, a round that will completely free Bailong.He wanted me to help him, but after hearing everything, I had other plans in mind.

I went out of Danlong's room, looked at Danlong's shadow in the room and silently said sorry.

Danlong, I know you want Bailong to be free from hatred.But let you down, I and what you want are not the same.You want to free him, but I want him to be happy.You have penetrated the supreme secret method, but you still cannot penetrate everyone's heart.This time it is destined not to be as you wished.

I turned around and went back to Bailong.Quietly opened the prelude to this bureau.

Bailong, you will be happy.

I looked at the cat resting with its eyes closed, and said softly.

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The author has something to say: I always feel that Danlong is the leader of the whole story.Gua Weng, who knows illusions, has been guiding Kukai and the others to find the truth, and finally appeared as the head of the temple.Danlong is unfathomable, but he should also be the one who wants Bailong to be relieved.

13. Bai Letian

Bai Letian is writing a poem, a good poem that can be preserved for a hundred generations and is well-known.For this poem, he was willing to be a sixth-grade living man by the emperor's side, just to collect better materials.

Nobody knows what he's writing about except me.Not only do I know what he is going to write, I also know that he is the only person in the world who still cares about imperial concubines.

I have never seen such an innocent poet, he is like another white dragon.It's just that he is not alone, he is accompanied by his poems.

"You are the most suitable candidate."

I looked at the young poet lying in the room and painted the imperial concubine, and smiled and said to him from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Letian is indeed the most suitable candidate. He has an obsessive obsession with the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he likes Li Bai's poems, and he also likes Yang Yuhuan in the poems.He imagined the beauty of Yang Yuhuan countless times and marveled at it.He even hoped that he was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, so that he could write the works handed down from generation to generation by himself.

It's not enough to have Bai Letian, he is too impulsive and easily deceived by illusions, this game also needs a seemingly sober guide.

Danlong told me that another candidate was also ready—Kukai, a Japanese monk.

I looked at these two people, one moving and one still, one calm and the other enthusiastic, a wonderful match.

Under our guidance, these two people will follow Bailong's footsteps and find out the truth about the death of the imperial concubine step by step.At the same time, it will also tear away the Zhiwu in Bailong's heart, allowing him to truly face himself.

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The emperor finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and after seven days and seven nights, he closed his eyes forever.

Standing by the emperor's bedside, Bailong looked at his distorted face, feeling uneasy in his heart.