Mo Lingyan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was still a person lying on the grass beside him. He turned his eyes to see that the young man beside him was lying on his side, his left hand resting on his cheek, squinting slightly and looking at him in the dazzling noon sun.
The wind blew, picking up the drooping ink silk of the young man, wiping his white cheeks, ignoring those piercing eyes. Mo Lingyan looked at him, as if there were no other colors or voices in this world, only the picturesque eyebrows and clear voice of the young man beside him.
"Lingyan?" Seeing Mo Lingyan's delay, the young man got up and poked his face with his finger, "What are you thinking?"
"White, white..." Mo Lingyan woke up suddenly, and stepped back with both hands and feet, pulling the distance between himself and the young man. He opened his eyes wide in fright and said in surprise, "Bai Qishan?!"
He will not admit it wrong. Although the person in front of him has completely lost his childish color, his face is exactly the same as that of the devil he killed, and even the position of the small mole on his nose is exactly the same.
This is Bai Qishan! The devil who turned the world of immortals upside down, Bai Qishan!
Why is he here? !
Mo Lingyan's frightened look became inexplicable in Bai Qishan's eyes. He raised his eyebrows, pressed his left hand on the grass with force, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Mo Lingyan.
How could Mo Lingyan think that this little devil would use this trick? This pounce was thrown straight, and he was pressed to the ground with a hoot, and before he had time to react, he was slapped on the forehead by Bai Shi's one-finger magic, and tears popped from the corners of his eyes.
The little devil Bai put his head on him, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "Little idiot Mo, are you awake? Are you still having a ghost dream?"
Mo Lingyan lay on his back and rubbed his forehead, and said blankly, "What ghost dream?"
Little Devil Bai slapped Mo Lingyan's face with both hands, held up his cheeks that still had some baby fat and rubbed it, then smiled evilly, "You still ask, I How do you know what you dreamed, little idiot? But I know you must have dreamed that I was a big bad guy."
Mo Lingyan's face was kneaded to the point of becoming dough, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence, he could only make strange noises. But this did not prevent him from hearing what Bai Qishan said.
Dream
Is it just a dream that he killed the devil Bai Qishan
Mo Lingyan always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't find any other explanation other than the dream. If it wasn't a dream just now, why did he feel heartache the moment he killed the devil Bai Qishan? And why do you think it shouldn't be like that
Because this is just a dream, a nightmare, he and Bai Qishan are not enemies, they are good brothers who have been together since they were babies and have grown up together since childhood. Bai Qishan is the devil, but not the evil devil who kills without blinking, but the youngest young master of the Bai family, the little devil who jumps up and down with him all day long.
Right, right.
That's all there is to it.
Mo Lingyan involuntarily stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around the weak back of the young man who was pressing on him. With a sudden push, he pressed him into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Bai Qishan was shocked by his sudden action and let go of the hand holding his cheek.
Mo Lingyan looked at the blue sky, smiled slightly, and gently exhaled the turbid air that was pressing in her heart, "You're right, it's a dream, just a dream."
He rubbed Bai Qishan's ear. The faint fragrance of the young man's hair brushed the tip of his nose, and it smelled so tightly that it made him sniff and sniff, "Baibai, you smell so good."
"Fragrant ghost!" Bai Qishan reacted now, slapped him on the face, pushed away his thief's hand and got up, "You think this young master is a girl? Look at you You look like a hooligan, no wonder the girl next door doesn't want to talk to you."
Saying that, Bai Qishan lowered her head and looked down at his dead hooligan face, angered from her heart, and kicked his ass again.
There was an obvious red slap print on Mo Lingyan's left face, he sucked in a breath of cold air, and exclaimed in pain, "Why are you attacking so hard, Little Demon King Bai? What if you can't get a wife if you break it?"
Little Demon King Bai smiled coldly and said, "Bah, what do I do with you?"
Mo Lingyan spread her arms on the ground and lay down in a big shape, her legs bounced like a dying fish, she pretended to be crying and sobbed, "Ah, the dignified young master of the Mo family is married to the young master of the Bai family. If you don't get your daughter-in-law, you will lose your life! You will lose someone! You will be laughed at! What should I do? What should I do?"
He rolled over to Little Demon King Bai and hugged Bai Qishan's legs, "How about... or let Young Master Bai pay for it. How about paying him to be the youngest daughter-in-law of the Mo family?"
The blood vessels in Bai Qishan's forehead jumped, she kicked Mo Lingyan when she raised her foot, gritted her teeth and spat out a cold word, "Go away."
Mo Lingyan didn't want to get out of the way, it was impossible for the thickness of his face to be easily pierced by a single word from the little devil Bai. He grabbed the corner of Bai Qishan's clothes, climbed up bit by bit like a rogue, hugged Young Master Bai's waist, hehe smiled, "Little daughter-in-law, your waist is so thin~"
"Fuck off!" Bai Qishan pressed his face and pushed the little rogue outward. He said, "You are not afraid of being slapped by Uncle Mo with the scabbard."
Mo Lingyan pouted and kissed Bai Qishan's palm, startling Bai Qishan and withdrawing her hand suddenly. The place where he was kissed was like being scratched by a small soft feather, and the numbness crawled along his skin to his heart.
Bai Qishan held her hand and blushed slightly.
Seeing the faint blush on the fair face, Mo Xiaoliang only felt that the person in front of him was as handsome as Chunxiao, and he was really good-looking. He stood up straight and couldn't help but leaned in and pecked at the halo, "Bai~ Bai~ You're blushing~"
Bai Qishan's face turned even redder, but this time he was angry. He shouted, "Mo Lingyan, you are courting death!"
After all, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Mo Lingyan, to teach this stinky boy a lesson.
Seeing that things were not good, Mo Lingyan turned around and ran, giggling and laughing as he ran, "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, you are angry!"
"Go! Die!!!"
The two were chasing and fighting, as if Mo Lingyan had dug out the past from his memory, filling his heart with warmth and suppressing the inexplicable sense of discord that surged up.
He thought that he liked this person and wanted to be fond of each other.
But he didn't know if the person he liked also liked him. Xiliang is not the capital of the East, and the union of men and women is the right way. In the days that followed, he always used a teasing tone to tell Bai Qishan what he liked. No one knew that every word he said was the truth, and neither did he.
Until one day, at the riverside at the night of the Qiqiao Festival, Mo Lingyan, who put out the lanterns, met Bai Qishan who also put down the lanterns.
The two lanterns collided with lotus leaves in the river, entangled and drifted into the distance. Mo Lingyan looked at him, the young man with bright eyes and bright teeth, watching him curl his lips, his eyes glowing under the lanterns and candles all over the river, smiling like a bright moon in his arms.
He said, "Qiqiao puts out lanterns, Master Mo still has this girl's hobby?"
Mo Lingyan said, "Isn't Young Master Bai also?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, quietly staring at each other for a long time before Bai Qishan suddenly asked, "Ling Yan, what did you write?"
Mo Lingyan didn't answer, he lowered his eyes and looked at the lanterns on the river. Just when Bai Qishan thought he didn't want to speak, he made a sound, but very lightly. He said, "All the time..."
Bai Qishan didn't hear clearly, "Huh? What did you say?"
"I wrote it, I have been..." Mo Lingyan raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, "I want to be with you all the time."
Bai Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes seemed to be covered with a little starlight, so beautiful that it was suffocating.
"Well, me too." He said, "I want to be with you all the time."
His words were like a handful of water, which gave Mo Lingyan, a long-thirsty traveler in the vast desert, hope. However, the hope is so great, the disappointment will be so great, Mo Lingyan even feels despair.
The Mo family in Xiliang will never allow any deviant person, not to mention that Mo Lingyan is the eldest son of the direct line. No matter how high his status is, the more responsibilities he has on him. Mo Lingyan didn't have the ability to resist the family, and the family wouldn't let him resist. There are only two paths in front of him, one is to marry the eldest Miss Bai family, Bai Qishan's half-sister, and the other is to enter the fairy sect and ask the fairy to ask.
Mo Lingyan will never be with anyone other than Bai Qishan, the only one who can only worship the Heavenly Title Sect.
"Bai Bai, wait for me." On the night before leaving, Mo Lingyan secretly found Bai Qishan, who had also climbed over the wall, and held his hand tightly, "At most five years, I will definitely come back and bring You go together."
"Then you have to do it as soon as possible." Bai Qishan replied with a smile, "Otherwise... I'm going to marry a wife."
Said to be five years, Mo Lingyan really came back on the last day of the five-year period. In the past five years, he studied hard and practiced the sword desperately, and finally let his always cold master, Qingxiao Daojun, nodded, and responded to his request to go back to see it once.
However, in just five years, Xiliang has become a land of vicissitudes. As early as the second year he left, the entire Bai family was wiped out, only because the demon bloodline on Bai Qishan was discovered.
The Bai family is no more, from the old man to the baby who is not yet full moon, all turned into dead souls overnight. The only escape was Bai Qishan, but no matter how much Mo Lingyan asked around, he couldn't find him. He disappeared, without a trace, without a trace.
When I saw him again, it was already on the battlefield of the Battle of Immortals and Demons. Mo Lingyan recognized him at a glance, even if Bai Qishan's appearance had changed greatly at that time, even if he was no longer a bandit gentleman of Tsinghua University, even if he had become a ghost like a devil, Mo Lingyan still recognized him.
"White-white! Bai Qishan!"
Mo Lingyan didn't care what happened to himself, and turned a deaf ear to the warnings from the same sect. But at that time Bai Qishan's eyes were red, and he couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy, and couldn't hear the voices of the outside world.
The red light flashed, and the sharp weapon in Bai Qishan's hand had pierced through Mo Lingyan's chest, breaking his heart.
At this moment, Mo Lingyan looked at Bai Qishan's eyes full of murderous intent and hatred, as if they overlapped with the devil in his nightmare many years ago. He finally realized that the nightmare he had always believed was not a dream.
but their past lives.
He personally killed Bai Qishan's previous life.
The sweet blood continued to pour out of Mo Lingyan's chest and his mouth, but he had no energy to deal with it. He held the half of the blades buried in his heart to prevent it from being pulled out, and the other blood-stained hand touched the face of the person in front of him, hugging Bai Qishan just like when he woke up from a nightmare many years ago.
"Baibai," he said, "this time, it's your turn to wake up."
"Ling... Yan..." Bai Qishan lost the blood in his eyes in a trance, but was stabbed red by the blood gushing out of Mo Lingyan's body. Bai Qishan embraced him with trembling hands, "Ling, Lingyan...why, why is it you..."
Tears had poured out of his eyes, coldly slid across his cheeks and dripped onto Mo Lingyan's neck.
"Don't cry... In vain..." Mo Lingyan coughed out the blood stuck in his throat, and put a sweet kiss on his cheek, "Last time I...killed You... this time, I'll give you back..."
At this moment, something unraveled, and memories that had never appeared were gushing out in large swaths. Bai Qishan remembered everything in the previous life, the pain that was also caused by the blood of the devil, and the pain of Mo Lingyan killing him, but he couldn't hate it or complain. He cried bitterly, "If you want to pay me back, pay me back for the rest of my life!"
and then
Those who can answer him can no longer answer, and can only turn into an invisible ghost floating beside him, watching him pierce his heart, hoarse, and cry so much that he can't make a sound.
Mo Lingyan watched Bai Qishan frantically search for a way to resurrect him, rummaged through all the books in the world, searched for all the secret methods, and finally, finally found a way to turn the world around.
- As long as it sacrifices all the living beings in the world.
The world turned around, he did not enter his body again, but as a bystander who could not see, Bai Qishan sacrificed the world's living beings again and again, and turned the world over and over again.
In the third world, he died blocking the sword for him.
In the fourth generation, he was poisoned and died.
Fifth generation,... .
Mo Lingyan has lost count of how many times. Every time, every life, he will die in front of Bai Qishan, no matter how many methods Bai Qishan tries to save.
He wanted to beg Bai Qishan to give up, but he couldn't. Because he already knew, this is not that he is not in the real world, but in Bai Qishan's memory.
He could only watch, watching Bai Qishan go through reincarnation and pain again and again.
After experiencing it many times, finally, Bai Qishan is tired. He reincarnated again, but this time he sealed his memory.
Everything seems to have returned to the beginning, the beginning when the two had no intersection when they were young. Bai Qishan worshipped Tianxian Sect early and was his most useless outside disciple; while Mo Lingyan was waiting for him to enter the Sect and worship under the sect of Qingxiao Daojun in the Mo family.
Only, this time they met Xie Xuanyang.
This person who has never appeared in countless reincarnations.
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Mo Lingyan's sanity was incorporated into the body, and the godless eyes returned to their former splendor, and the eyes were the red demon eyes of Bai Qishan.
"Bai... Bai..." Mo Lingyan raised her hand and stroked Bai Qishan's cheek, this stroke felt like a lifetime away. He said distressedly, "Do you remember the pain?"
Does it hurt to experience the reincarnation of watching him die again and again
"It's okay, it's okay... Ling Yan, I found it." Bai Qishan shook her head, "This time will never be the same as before."
He kissed Mo Lingyan's eyelids, and a black-red unknown object appeared in his palm, like a flame and a yin spring, and the dark and sinister aura in it made people shudder.
"Lingyan, Lingyan, look, I found it." As if he could not feel anything, he showed a coquettish smile, and the madness in his eyebrows showed, "This God won't let us be together, Then I'll build a day for us to be together."
Mo Lingyan's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, "This is... what?"
Bai Qishan smiled and said, "The most yin, the most evil thing."
[will die]
Mo Lingyan suddenly felt a faint voice reminding him.
[Bai Qishan will die]
[Totally and thoroughly]
[disappear]
His pupils shrank suddenly, his mind went blank, he stared blankly at the thing in Bai Qishan's hand, suddenly reached out and grabbed it, turned over and rushed towards the dragon at the temple gate, "Go! Go! Go!"
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