death like wind

"Ah--" Su Jin rubbed her nose and climbed up from the chair, and looked around in a daze at the noisy surroundings. Hu Daren applauded loudly in front of him, and his palms were flushed.

"When did I come back?" He clearly remembered that he was chatting with a strange beauty under the pavilion just now, why didn't he come back after a while?

Because the noise was too loud, Hu Daren didn't hear it, so Su Jin leaned forward and grabbed his ear and asked again loudly.

"What's back? You've been here all this time." Hu Daren glared at him angrily. If he had tinnitus ahead of time, it must be Su Jin's fault.

"..." Su Jin sat back silently, the flagon he was holding in his hand was intact, everything told him that it was just a dream, but it was strangely real.

Is it really just a dream?

Su Jin didn't say anything, ran out of the clubhouse, and walked along the road in memory, but she couldn't find the pavilion anymore, and didn't hear the sound of the piano. After asking passers-by, everyone said they didn't know there was such a place.

He walked in the endless stream of people in a daze, wondering in his heart, when is it a dream and when is it reality?Is he in a dream or reality now?

While wandering aimlessly, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly and pulled her into a dimly lit place. Su Jin looked up and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a fox mask with a familiar fragrance on his body.

"Yan Xilin?" His embrace was very warm, and Su Jin gently hugged his waist, "How do you know it's me? I dress like this."

"No matter what you look like, I will recognize you." Yan Xilin rubbed his hair and asked, "In a bad mood?"

"No, I'm just a little confused. Let's not talk about it. I brought a beauty drunk. Do you try it?" Under the staggered lights, Yan Xilin chuckled at the wine pot, so beautiful that he couldn't distinguish between male and female.

"I was drunk last time, did you say anything strange?"

Su Jin doesn't remember much, and she shook her head when she heard the words: "I don't remember, since it's strange, then there's no need to remember."

Yan Xilin half-closed her eyes, seemingly relieved, Su Jin rolled her eyes, and the topic suddenly changed: "However, I did a lot of strange things."

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Xilin's eyes wandered, and he asked, "What's strange?"

Su Jin blinked her eyes, and said solemnly: "You want to take off your clothes and kneel on the bed, begging me to fuck you, and crying so hard that everyone came to watch, if the phone didn't run out of battery, I really I'm going to take some pictures."

At the end of the talk, Su Jin couldn't hold back, a crack appeared in her serious expression: "Ahem, but I was very responsible and closed the door, they didn't see it."

Yan Xilin shook her head, and said, "A Jin, you're talking nonsense again, I've never been drunk."

That's right, don't be crazy about drinking, just behave like a goblin.

Su Jin said with a smirk: "You've already been drunk, how can you remember whether you're drunk or not?"

"Then treat it as a joke." Yan Xilin pursed her lips and chuckled, took Su Jin's hand and walked forward, "I got the nightmare props in the last nightmare world, should I go and see it?"

"Okay, congratulations." Su Jin didn't have any special needs for nightmare props. She followed Yan Xilin through the ancient street and arrived at the Nightmare Bureau. , peeking at Su Jin curiously.

Yan Xilin led him up the endless ladder, and after a few minutes, he saw the long corridor again, and opened a door casually. Inside was a huge study room, where there were many books that Su Jin couldn't see. It's been a strange thing.

Yan Xilin took the mask and put it aside, and said, "You can take everything here."

This is the legendary rich man, right?Su Jin walked to a dais, and there was a drop of water floating in the air on the stone lotus, which was more crystal clear than crystal.

Yan Xilin explained from the side: "This is the shark's tears. After drinking it, you can feel the misery in the world."

"This is too tasteless." Who doesn't want to be happy and worry-free for a lifetime?

Yan Xilin looked at Yu Renlei with complicated eyes: "A Jin, do you want to live happily and worry-free for a short life, or be lonely forever?"

"Does this need to be thought about?" Su Jin was attracted by the radiant sword in front of him, and replied casually: "Master told me that whether it is sadness or joy, whether it is a short life or a thousand generations, I can do it." live comfortably."

"Your master is right." Yan Xilin murmured with drooping eyes, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under the light, covering the sadness in her eyes, "After the nightmare world came out last time, what I got was a ghost doll, I miss you Maybe not like it."

Yan Xilin's thoughts jumped, and Su Jin almost didn't realize it: "Nightmare props are optional, you just keep them, I'll just watch the excitement."

His eyes were always attracted to the sword, not because of how beautiful it was, but because of its attractive force, it stuck his eyes firmly: "Why is there something black and red on this sword? That's blood, right? Why don't you wipe it off?"

"That's the sword's fault, it can't be wiped away." Yan Xilin's figure seemed to come from the sky lightly, and he was lazily leaning against the shelf, luxurious and cold.

There are too many strange things here, after listening to Yan Xilin explain a few things, Su Jin lost interest, finally remembered Hu Daren, sent him a text message, his neck suddenly felt cold, and Yan Xilin put on some clothes for him There is a silver chain with a red bead on it, which is as coquettish and gorgeous as blood, reflecting a faint red light under the light.

"What is this?" The hand was cold, so cold that it penetrated to the bone, a sense of sadness flowed into the atrium along the fingertips, and the swords and swords in front of my eyes sounded like the neighing of an iron horse.

"It's just a lovesick child."

Linglong dice An Hongdou, lovesickness deep in the bones.Su Jin sneered, and let it hang around her neck.

An old man in black robe appeared quietly at the door, bowed to Yan Xilin and said, "something happened over there, please go over there."

Yan Xilin responded, and put a kiss on Su Jin's mouth in the dark: "I'll be back soon, if you're tired, just find a room to rest, and I'll take you to pick up an order tomorrow."

Su Jin nodded, embarrassed to avoid his next kiss, pretending to be unintentional, her eyes wandering.

After Yan Xilin left, the black-robed old man fell behind and took a deep look at Su Jin. Su Jin touched his nose and let him look, anyway, he would not lose a piece of meat.

After the two of them left, Su Jin found a book on the shelf and flipped through it casually. At first, she just glanced at it, but the more she read it, the more she became absorbed in it. After reading the whole book, it was already midnight, but she didn't feel tired, and her spirit was in a state of depression. In extreme shock.

The story of the God Realm told in the book does not know who the author is. The world in the book is set very large and perfect, and the sense of reality makes people can't help substituting themselves into it.

Legend has it that there are one generation of gods and two generations of gods in the world. In the era of the first generation of gods, there are blood races, elves, angels, mermaids, devils, titans, dwarves and other creatures. After the fall of the first generation of gods, the second generation of gods will be born. The Seven Realms were overthrown, rewashed, and there were three realms of humans, demons, and ghosts.

The second-generation god was born with original sin and mental turmoil, which caused many small worlds to collapse. He exiled the demon and ghost worlds in the collapsed small worlds to protect the fragile human beings.

Tens of thousands of years later, the second generation of gods disappeared, and the third generation of gods was chosen by heaven and earth. The third generation of gods repaired the collapsed small world, forming three thousand big worlds, three thousand small worlds, and an unprecedented heyday. From this, Another cosmic cycle.

The content inside not only has the history of ups and downs, but also interspersed with many small stories, each of which is embarrassing, and each of which has contributed to this huge worldview.

However, it is a pity that this book is too old, the handwriting is mottled, and there are many key points that cannot be seen. Why did the second generation of gods willingly fall into the mortal world after overthrowing the seven worlds? Why did the gods have original sin? What is the curse of the ancient clan, where did the last surviving person of the ancient clan go?

Su Jin read it in a daze, wondering if the novel was sold in the bookstore, and read it again when she bought it another day. Thinking about something, she found a random room and fell asleep on the soft bed like white clouds. up.

Probably because of reading such a strange book, he had countless dreams that night, one dream after another, and a dream within a dream. , speaking strange words.

In his dream, he experienced the decline of his master's school when he was very young. Guitou Mountain is not called Guitou Mountain, and there are no tombs all over the mountain. Instead, it is called Jiyue Mountain. It was the tomb he built for Master himself.

In the dream, Li Ying had a pair of blue eyes, innocent and innocent, and her long golden hair danced in the air like seaweed. She spread her snow-white wings, flew in the blue sky and white clouds, and called him "brother" when she turned her head.

In the dream, countless teenagers who looked similar to him appeared. They had different identities and different encounters, but none of them could survive to adulthood, and they had never had a relationship until their death. But hollow.

Before you feel sorrow and joy, you are dead.

Too many dreams overwhelmed his mind, and his sleep was quite restless. In a trance, someone hugged him from behind and brought him into a warm embrace. An unknown song sounded in his ears, like a divine hymn from the ancient world, softly The serenity deterred those disturbing pictures, everything returned to chaos, and only voiceless sounds remained in the silent darkness.

Dawn broke, and when he woke up the next day, Yan Xilin was holding him in his arms, sleeping soundly, his shallow breath gushing over his head, crisp. Crisp. Numb.

In the past, there was a feeling of breaking his sleeves, but now Su Jin froze and dared not move. Yan Xilin seemed very tired, and he didn't want to disturb him.

Staring blankly at his handsome jawline, Su Jin didn't move until the daze of just waking up dissipated, and this movement still woke Yan Xilin up.

His voice was low and hoarse, muffled. He snorted, and shouted "don't move". Su Jin was about to get up, when she heard this, she lay back obediently, her hands were so cheap that she grabbed the place where the awning was raised, showing her white teeth: "Hee hee."

Yan Xilin: "..."

She could feel the scorching heat and the clear outline through a layer of clothes, Su Jinpi got up neatly and wanted to run, but her wrist was pulled, and she fell unsteadily into the soft fragrance.

And there it was between his legs, Su Jin really didn't dare to move now, she laughed resentfully, and said: "I understand, men are like this, take a cold shower and the anger will go away gone."

"But..." Before he could speak, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the old man in black came in through the crack of the door: "Your Highness, the car is ready, should I bring it in earlier or in the restaurant?" eat?"

"Send it in." Yan Xilin gave Su Jin a sad look, let go of him, calmly took the bathrobe and entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of splashing water.

The old man in black robe pushed the trolley to bring the exquisite breakfast into the room, nodded politely to Su Jin, opened the French window screen, and the golden light fell on the marble floor through the glass, instantly brightening the whole room.

Su Jin went to the next room to wash up, and when she came back, Yan Xilin was sitting at the dining table, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, and opening a heavy ancient book.He was wearing a bathrobe loosely, revealing a large piece of jade-like skin. His abdominal muscles looked very delicious. A belt was tied around his lower waist, his thin waist was highlighted, typical of wearing clothes that look thin and undressed There is meat.

Su Jin has low self-esteem...His dream is to become a macho man with eight-pack abs, but just like Hu Daren said that he wants to have an S-level figure, it is a fantasy.

Su Jin sat down in front of him, pretending to turn a blind eye to his handsome figure, took a piece of bread and was about to stuff it into her mouth, with her hands empty, Yan Xilin picked up side dishes such as tenderloin, fried eggs and vegetables for herself He gave him the bread instead, and poured him a cup of hot milk: "Don't just eat the bread, if you don't like it, add some cheese."

Su Jin brushed on the cheese and asked, "Do you still need to go in person when you take orders from the Nightmare Bureau?"

His words were quite tentative. Judging from the attitude of the people here towards Yan Xilin, Yan Xilin's status can be seen, but even Hu Daren, who has been in the Nightmare Bureau all year round, doesn't know his identity. So Su Jin felt very curious.

Yan Xilin made a "hmm" sound, and thought without doing it: "By the way, I will take you down. The process will help you understand the nightmare world more comprehensively."

"This guest was chosen by you, there must be something different, right?" Su Jin took a bite of the bread, with a cheese mustache around her mouth.

Yan Xilin's eyes were filled with a smile, and he said, "This guest has not been trapped by Nightmare yet."

The author has something to say:

The mother expressed that she was very worried. In the second copy, Su Jin was not enlightened, and she was single. In the third copy, Su Jin was also not enlightened, and she played with fire and set herself on fire.

I found that there was still too much content to write later, so I had to speed up the plot and make it more compact.