ugly moth

"Yan Lie, I just sent him to face the wall and think about his mistakes. Hey, Yan Lie is too ignorant to cause the Qing family to be like this." Gui Yuan replied evasively.

At that time, Yan Lie was sent there, saying it was to raise his son, but it was more selfish, after all, Yan Lie didn't like Fei Mo, and it would be a hindrance if it was placed in the heaven.

Fei Mo just asked, and said: "So that's how it is. I'm worried that Your Majesty shut Huo Yuan Xianjun to Kunlun Terrace because of me. I don't really want to get involved with Huo Yuan Xianjun."

"That's not true. Before Yan Lie finishes compensating the Qing family, any crimes Yan Lie suffers will not be blamed on the Qing family, don't worry."

With Gui Yuan's promise, Fei Mo and Gui Yuan went back to the heaven together, Fei Mo continued to raise her fairy grass in the first layer of heaven, and Gui Yuan went to repair the astrolabe that seemed to never be repaired.

To say that Fei Mo is also unlucky, it is obvious that there is still love left, but it can't get over it, not to mention the astrolabe, Fei Mo herself doesn't want to understand the so-called feelings.

After Fei Mo came back from the calamity, she was quite tired. Apart from remembering to water her fairy grass, she didn't want to move at all all day.

One day, Fei Mo was really bored, and suddenly remembered the brochure Gui Yuan gave him, so he opened it to see what was there.

The material of Gui Yuan's booklet is unusual, and countless contents can be written in it, and there is always the next page when flipping through it, so the stories written by Gui Yuan for so many years can be preserved.

After reading four or five episodes, Fei Mo was completely attracted by the short stories in it. Although the story written by Gui Yuan was bloody and sadistic, it was still good-looking.

For example, Fei Mo himself has experienced the "dominant prince's forced love". When he experienced it, he wanted to beat the prince to death, but he became a bystander and felt that the prince regretted it later.

No matter how old-fashioned a story is, it can touch people's hearts, and Fei Mo himself was teary-eyed watching it.

Of course, Fei Mo subconsciously skipped the chapter "Beloved", he was not ready to face this story yet.

Fei Mo has not practiced for a long time because she is addicted to talking and cannot extricate herself. Although her cultivation level will increase by herself, whether her cultivation level will increase or not has nothing to do with whether she ascends to the sky or not.

Gui Yuan waited and waited in the astrolabe, but he didn't come to Fei Mo to ask him which script to choose, so he went to Fei Mo secretly.

When I got there, I found that Fei Mo was staring at the booklet intently.

Gui Yuan stood outside the courtyard for a long time without any response from Fei Mo. As a last resort, Gui Yuan called out to him: "Fairy Fei Mo, Fairy Fei Mo!"

Fei Mo looked up in a daze, surprised that Gui Yuan came to him, so she hurriedly put down the booklet and opened the door: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I was too fascinated by the script."

"The story book? The one I gave you?" Gui Yuan entered the yard, and saw that the stone table was indeed the one given to Fei Mo earlier, "Is it so beautiful?"

Fei Mo nodded sharply: "It looks good, Your Majesty, your script is so good, have you never thought about promoting it in the heavens?"

Gui Yuan shook his head amusedly: "These scriptures were originally drawn from the astrolabe at random, so how could they be passed on outside for the gods and Buddhas of the three realms to see?"

"That's right," Fei Mo remembered that Gui Yuan had originally given him the story for him to choose, "By the way, Your Majesty, why do some of these stories have no ending?"

"Because I was not allowed to put it in the astrolabe when I first came out, so I didn't want to write it." Gui Yuan opened the booklet, and a small half of the stories in it ended without a problem.

Fei Mo showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity, Your Majesty's story is very good, but it's not suitable as a storybook."

Gui Yuan deeply felt the same way: "It's not very suitable, there are not many left in the astrolabe written by me... So, Qing family, have you decided what to choose for the next calamity?"

Hearing this, Fei Mo was taken aback for a while, and it took a long time to realize that he was still a person who was about to endure calamities.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, I forgot..." Fei Mo apologized softly, looking around, feeling very guilty.

Gui Yuan looked at him silently for a while, without urging him, but instead said: "There is no rush, it depends on the Qing family's mood. By the way, does the Qing family still have any water for forgetting love?"

"Wangqing Water?" Fei Mo nodded, and took out a white bottle to Gui Yuan, "There is one last bottle, and I have finished the rest."

"... I remember that the Taishang Laojun sent a lot to the Qing family, right?" Gui Yuan stared at the small bottle on the stone table with a confused expression, and couldn't imagine that Fei Mo drank so much.

If Fei Moth's mana hadn't ascended to become a fairy, it might have been corroded by the water of Wangqing and lost all memory of the past.

Hearing what Gui Yuan said, Fei Mo smiled shyly: "Your Majesty's books used to be really good, and I couldn't forget them even after drinking many bottles of Wangqing water. I started to feel distressed when I came across something related. The minister really hurts." I can't stand it, so I can only keep drinking."

It was the first time for Gui Yuan to directly look at the harm that his storybook had caused to the gods. At that time, Fei Mo was already a fairy king in the 33rd heaven.

However, such a tenacious Fei Moth couldn't stand Gui Yuan's book, let alone those immortals who didn't intend to continue to ascend.

"I'm sorry..." Gui Yuan apologized to Fei Mo distressedly. If he had listened to other immortals and took out the book from the astrolabe, Fei Mo would not have to suffer this.

Fei Mo didn't know, so: "I'm sorry for what?"

Gui Yuan turned to the page of "Beloved", and said softly: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have put this script in the astrolabe."

"Ah..." Fei Mo sighed, "It's not your Majesty's fault, isn't this subject always unlucky? Every time I get your Majesty's words..."

"Then choose someone else's next time? Kassapa sent a few more scripts a few days ago. Last time he went through the calamity with us and had an epiphany, so he wrote a few more." Gui Yuan put on a face. Stack of books on desk.

Fei Mo was a little surprised: "It turns out that the old abbot is Kasyapa..."

Gui Yuan nodded: "Coincidentally, if Kassapa hadn't been there, the tribulations between me and you might not have been so smooth."

This time, Guiyuan came here mainly to give Fei Mo the scriptures written by Kaye. After the scriptures were delivered to him, he had to go back and continue repairing the astrolabe. Lord Yan was also busy in the underworld during this period, so he couldn't help Guiyuan.

Before leaving, Gui Yuan took his brochure, but was stopped by Fei Mo when he went out.

Fei Mo said embarrassedly to Gui Yuan: "Your Majesty, this... can you borrow my minister for a few more days?"

Gui Yuan: "..." Obsessed with storybooks, it's easy to lose one's ambitions, Qing family!

However, Gui Yuan couldn't resist Fei Mo's fluttering eyes, and finally handed it over, but let Fei Mo exchange it with Wangqing water.

After the change, Gui Yuan still couldn't help explaining repeatedly: "The Qing family should exercise restraint even if they read the script, and cultivation is more important."

Fei Mo promised well: "Thank you for reminding, Your Majesty, the minister's cultivation base has not fallen, and he will definitely strive to ascend as soon as possible."

That being said, after Gui Yuan left, Fei Mo continued to read the storybook, and burst into tears when she saw the place where she was moved, she beat the table and scolded the male protagonist in it.

Gui Yuan, who was repairing the astrolabe, didn't have much time to think about Fei Mo, wishful thinking that Fei Mo must be cultivating hard, and when he finished training, he would definitely talk about the calamity.

After another half a year of waiting, Qing Wen and Yue Lao went to Fei Mo several times, but Fei Mo sent them all back.

Being dismissed too many times, Qingwen and Yuelaoyi decided to sneak a look at what Fei Mo was doing in his fairy palace every day.This is unbearable, I just feel that Fei Mo has fallen.

——The once most diligent fairy Feimo was obsessed with storytelling and couldn't extricate himself from narcissism.

Yuelao and Qingwen persuaded him, but it was useless, and suddenly he thought of Fei Mo's predestined relationship—Gui Yuan.

Fei Mo is unlikely to pay attention to others, but he has to listen to Gui Yuan's words.So Qingwen went to Xingpan to find Guiyuan under the pretext of reporting something.

Gui Yuan wanted to fix the astrolabe as soon as possible, and he hadn't rested for so long, so when he saw Qing Wen coming over, he asked, "What's so special about Xianjun Qing Wen?"

Qingwen looked around, and after making sure that no one was there, he approached Gui Yuan: "Your Majesty, do you know about Immortal Feimo?"

Hearing Fei Mo's name, Gui Yuan suddenly became much more energetic, fearing that Fei Mo would have an accident, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Fei Mo?"

"Immortal Fei Mo is obsessed with story books and hasn't practiced for so long. I'm afraid..." Qing Wen didn't go on. He was mainly afraid that Fei Mo would lose his god position if it continued like this, let alone ascension.

Ascension to God has to rely on something, such as Qingwen, which relies on clerical ability, similar to Wenqu Xingjun, but different, Qingwen tends to be the gods that civil servants need to worship.

Another example is Yuelao, who leads the marriage line, which is the marriage of the six realms.

Fei Moth's initial ascension was entirely due to a drop of Yan Lie's essence and strong enough cultivation. At that time, Gui Yuan planned to wait for Fei Mo to ascend to the level of God Lord and then go to Wushen Lord to train him, but he went down by himself.

Therefore, up to now, Fei Moth has no reliance to become a god, and if he doesn't practice, his journey to immortality may be broken.

Gui Yuan naturally understood this truth, and immediately flew to Fei Mo's fairy palace. When he arrived there, he found a pile of scriptures he had sent on the stone table, and Fei Mo was watering the fairy grass in the yard.

After Fei Mo finished pouring the water, she looked up and saw Gui Yuan standing outside the yard, and hurried to open the door: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

"Well... I came to see you..." Sitting down at the stone table, Gui Yuan saw traces of opening the story book, and was a little worried, "Why hasn't the Qing family ascended for a long time this time?"

"This..." Fei Mo smiled shyly, "One is that His Majesty's words are really interesting, and the other is that I want to choose a favorite story before going to experience the calamity."

Gui Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then, is there anyone in the Qing family?"

Fei Mo nodded, took Gui Yuan's story book, and showed Gui Yuan a page: "I like this."

Oh, it was changed by Yuelao last time.Seeing this story again, Gui Yuan didn't know what expression to make.

"I actually prefer the one Yuelao changed," Fei Mo smiled softly as she looked at the story, "Although the basic plots are the same as those written by His Majesty, the story is very good, and I can feel the emotions in it.

Moreover, I haven't felt this way for a long time..."

After hearing this, the smile on Gui Yuan's face faded, and he remembered the water of forgetting love in Fei Mo's body.

Now Fei Mo prefers the words in Gui Yuan's hands, probably because he can't feel those long-flowing feelings at all. If it weren't for the vigorous past, Fei Mo would not be able to stir up ripples in Fei Mo's heart at all.

In the storybook of the little monk and the little fox, what Fei Mo remembers is only the feelings of the two when they were young.

Young memories are the most touching. No matter who you are, even if your memories are yellow when you are young, you will feel beautiful when you think about it again. It is also the deepest memory in your life.

Gui Yuan reached out and touched Fei Mo's head: "Then choose the one you like, but it's best to go through the calamity first and then watch the follow-up. Your god position is not so stable, it's better to ascend to the god king as soon as possible."

Hearing the back, Fei Mo forgot to avoid Gui Yuan's hand, frowned immediately, and took out her own to show Gui Yuan first, it was already covered with cracks.

"Your Majesty, this celestial card probably won't last me long enough to become a god." Fei Mo looked worriedly at the cracks on the celestial card.

"This... how could it be broken so badly?" Gui Yuan took the fairy card carefully, his eyes full of shock.

When it was returned to Fei Moth, it wasn't broken so badly, but there were cracks on it. Looking at it now, there are almost as many cracks on it as spider webs.

Fei Mo didn't understand either, and said, "There were a lot of cracks in the past few times after returning from the calamity, but I didn't care about it. Now there are more and more cracks, and I don't dare to go to the Ascension of Tribulation again."

The fairy card is like the position of the god in the heaven. It has been accompanied by the god since the first ascension to the heaven. If the fairy card is broken, it means that the fairy has no place in the heaven. The consequences will vary from person to person.

In the past, there were also examples of celestial cards shattering. Most of them disappeared directly in the heavens, and some were lucky enough to survive, but they would never have the chance to ascend again, and could only stay in the three worlds of humans, demons, and demons forever.

Gui Yuan lightly caressed the crack on the immortal tablet, and suddenly said, "Actually...it's not irreversible..."

Fei Mo's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty has a solution?"

"Hmm..." Gui Yuan always felt that what he said was taking advantage of others, but if he didn't say it, it was like playing around, and he really didn't know how to speak.

"Your Majesty? Isn't this method very difficult?" Fei Mo asked cautiously, "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's really broken. It can still bear the calamity promised to His Majesty."

Gui Yuan couldn't face Fei Mo's sincere eyes, and said in a low voice, "Tianhou will have a second fairy card..."

The smile on Fei Mo's face froze, and she narrowed her eyes: "...What did you say?"

"This..." Gui Yuan didn't dare to look at Fei Mo's face, and shifted his gaze, "I actually have two immortal cards, and the queen of heaven is the same. Originally, there was one piece of priesthood, and the emperor of heaven and the queen of heaven are also considered gods, so..."

"Your Majesty isn't joking?" Fei Mo's voice trembled a little.

Gui Yuan coughed lightly: "When did I ever make a joke? Let alone anything else, the Qing family and I still have gold threads tied to our hands. If the Qing family disappears, I don't think that even the same life as the sky can survive." Already."

After Guiyuan's mention, Fei Mo remembered that Guiyuan tied the golden thread on his hand at the beginning. If there is a destiny, they will be together in the end. If there is no destiny, Guiyuan will take back the golden thread.

Of course, the second half of Fei Moth is suspicious.

"Your Majesty, you really can't just talk about it casually. You'd better untie this golden thread." Fei Mo raised her sleeve and wiped her sweat. If it was because of him dragging Gui Yuan into the water, he would be a sinner in the Six Realms.

After all, Fei Mo doesn't think that he and Gui Yuan can achieve a positive result. Both of them are too calm. Fei Mo himself is a person who is stabbed to death and still thinking about what to do next. How can he stay with Gui Yuan for a long time?

Gui Yuan has been the Emperor of Heaven for too long, and his heart might be as cold as ice for a thousand years, Fei Mo really couldn't believe that the heart inside would beat for her.

Fei Mo raised her left hand, and the golden thread on her ring finger flashed a faint golden light: "Your Majesty, minister..."

"Fei Mo." Gui Yuan suddenly called Fei Mo, this was the first time Gui Yuan called him that, before he always used titles like "Qing's family" and "Fei Mo Immortal", polite and alienated.

"Your Majesty, this is incompatible with etiquette." Fei Mo was choked up, and forgot most of what she said before, not knowing how to speak again.

Guiyuan put away Fei Mo's celestial card, took out his golden celestial card and stuffed it into Fei Mo's hand: "This is my celestial card, I will lend it to you, if we are really destined, you can use this card , if not, your celestial card will at most last one more love calamity...

I will untie this golden thread. "

Fei Mo is obsessed with Gui Yuan's celestial card, and the words "Emperor Gui Yuan" on it are glowing with platinum light, very much like Gui Yuan, gentle and noble.

"Actually, I remember every calamity you have experienced." Gui Yuan stared at Fei Mo's face, as if seeing through him every love calamity they experienced, "My memory will not fade, I can see it naturally... ...your own color."

Fei Mo showed an ugly smile on her mournful face: "Your Majesty, you..."

It's impossible to say that you won't be tempted. Fei Mo chased Yan Lie for so long in her previous life, although it was for the sake of showing face at the beginning, but if someone treats you tenderly, would you try it with him?

What's more, ever since Fei Mo came back and met Gui Yuan, she asked for whatever she wanted, Gui Yuan had nothing that Fei Mo wanted, and no one could resist such a gentle Gui Yuan.

Gui Yuan said that he was imprisoned in Kunlun Terrace to discipline Yan Lie, but Fei Mo didn't quite believe it.

Yan Lie was imprisoned just because Fei Mo was killed by Yan Lie, who came down from the 33rd heaven and was transformed into Yan Lie during the calamity, and Guiyuan imprisoned Yan Lie to Kunlun Terrace on the day after the calamity. Is there such a coincidence?

Fei Mo remembered everything, he always thought that Gui Yuan would not be able to stay with him for long, because he was afraid that Gui Yuan would be like Yan Lie, saying that he loved you today and giving you a glass of poisoned wine tomorrow.

But now Gui Yuan's celestial card is in Fei Mo's hands, as long as Fei Mo wants to, he can break this celestial card, making Gui Yuan die.

Gui Yuan flipped through the book that Fei Mo had marked, and said, "Try again, if you can, then I swear, I will never let go of your hand forever."

Fei Mo looked at Gui Yuan, clenched the celestial card in his hand, and finally nodded with determination: "Okay! I will gamble this time again. If you lose, please remember to collect the body for me, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, Fei Moth took out the golden elixir leaf that he had picked long ago, and ate it immediately, the gray-blue light flickered, and the reincarnation channel opened.

Gui Yuan walked up to Fei Mo and hugged him gently: "Fool, how could I let you lose?"

After finishing speaking, the fairy card in Fei Mo's arms flashed a golden light, protecting Fei Mo's soul, the golden light faded, and the word on the fairy card was not "Emperor Guiyuan", but - Queen of Heaven.

"I haven't lost yet..."

Guiyuan entered the passage of reincarnation with Fei Mo in his arms, and went through the calamity with peace of mind.

-

From the time he could remember, Fei Moth saw blood and blood, and darkness that would never light up.

In the beginning, there were other people staying with him in the dark room. Even though they couldn't talk to each other, they could hear the sound of breathing, at least they knew they were not alone.

They can't see the sun during the day, and the coach will come with an oil lamp every day, and then start training.

Fei Mo didn't know where she came from, nor why she was here, but only remembered her name, which seemed to be something she should never forget.

The time they can sleep every day depends entirely on the instructor's mood. Fei Moth is not sensitive to time, but once he heard the boy in the next room say that they were woken up after an hour of sleep.

That day the boy was put to death for telling the time.

Only at this time did Feimo realize that they cannot perceive time, and the only thing they can perceive is training.

After the training reduced the number of people around them, Fei Moth found that there were only two people in his room one day.

They covered their faces not long after they came in. The coach said that because they were dead soldiers, they could not be seen or remembered by others.

If they go out in the future and their faces are seen by others, they will either die outside, or tear their faces off, and they must not be seen by others!

The only time Gomoth saw each other's faces was when they were killing each other.

The coach said that only one of them could survive, and Fei Mo didn't want to die, even if he couldn't see the sun, he didn't want to die.

If you don't want to die, then the other party can only die.

That day, Fei Moth killed someone for the first time, but he was so numb that he didn't fluctuate at all. The coach praised him as a good seedling, unlike the children in other rooms who just killed someone and cried like hell.

Fei Mo looked up at the instructor, raised the knife in his hand, and pierced the opponent's heart.

The instructor looked at him in shock, the knife that pierced the lung and heart was barbed, and after Fei Moth pulled out the knife, the instructor couldn't move.

"Why..." the instructor asked Fei Mo.

Fei Mo tilted her head, did not speak, her eyes were full of confusion.

No one taught him to speak, Fei Mo was too young when he came in, he had no sense of right and wrong, no emotion, no memory, only a name called Fei Mo.

He doesn't even know how to write his own name.

Because he killed the coach here, he became the first child in this group of children who went out to see the sun.

Their master was a young man who was so obese that he couldn't move, his face was swollen, and he was very angry when he saw the dry Fei Moth, and shouted: "Who raised this? How can you be so thin?"

The instructor in the next room knelt down at Fatty's feet obsequiously, and said, "This is the child from the fourth child. This child is terrible. He slaughtered the fourth child just after leaving the teacher. He is a good material."

Only then did the fat man forcefully open his eyes and look down, trying to see Fei Mo's face clearly.

At this time, Fei Moth was skinny, her face was black, covered with coagulated blood and dust, blocking that beautiful face.

"This is too ugly, forget it, since he is good at martial arts, let him die!" The fat man lay back and smashed Fei Mo's wine glass.

Fei Mo looked at the wine glass on the ground, picked it up and bit it, but found that it couldn't be bitten, then threw it back.

When the fat man saw it, he laughed until he lost his eyes: "Yo? This kid is interesting. What's his name?"

The instructor hurriedly said: "His name is Fei Moth. When he was sold, the note stuffed in his clothes said, the red Fei Moth, the moth of the moth."

"Why do you call it such a name? If you change it, it's called..." The fat man pointed at Fei Mo with a lamb rib and paused for a while, "It's called Goudan, eh, Goudan, I call you!"

"Master, Master," the instructor hurriedly said to the fat man, "Master, he is dumb, he can't speak, and he has some brain problems. He can't understand anything, and he can't do anything except kill people."

The fat man immediately punched the coach: "Are you fucking kidding me? How can you tell him to kill people if you can't understand? You tell him who to kill, can he understand? Trash!"

The instructor covered his face in grievance: "No, he will kill that person as long as he throws steamed buns on him, and he will also kill him if someone touches him. That's how the fourth child died. I accidentally touched him."

"Tsk, it seems to be very useful. If you want to kill the family, just throw him in that house!" The fat man was very happy when he thought of this, no matter whether Fei Moth can come out alive, he can kill one and kill two. This is enough!

"That's right, that's what this subordinate means." The instructor hurriedly echoed beside him.

During this period, Fei Mo knelt on the ground as if he had lost his soul, expressionless and lifeless. If he didn't see him, he would basically think he didn't exist.

People like Fei Mo don't look like they're not breathing, they don't even have a heartbeat.

After deciding where Fei Moth would go, the instructor led Fei Moth to another place, at least washed his body clean, and then changed his clothes.

Now Fei Moth is only about 15 years old, before leaving the mansion to take on the task, the instructor must arrange another master for him to continue learning how to kill.

Since Fei Mo would attack even if he didn't agree with each other, the instructor prepared more than a dozen dead men to bathe and walk him to ensure that he would not suddenly kill someone.

However, even so, three dead soldiers still died on the way.

However, such things as dead soldiers can be cultivated again, and the instructor is not a pity. The most important thing is to train Fei Moth into a human-shaped killer.

A higher level of training of dead men began to brainwash, Fei Mo was just dumb, and it was saved to cut his tongue-- Fei Mo was getting more and more powerful, cutting off his tongue would inevitably recruit more dead men, the loss outweighed the gain.

The dark days lasted until Fei Mo was 20 years old. At this time, Fei Mo had grown taller and more beautiful than Pan An.

Dressed in black, he is tall and straight like a bamboo, with two long knives in a heroic posture, except that he can't speak.If it weren't for being trained to be a dead man in an inhuman way, Fei Mo could have a better life.