In the evening, a banquet was held in Dawangzhai, and hundreds of demons gathered together. It was really a scene of a crowd dancing wildly. The bull demons wrestled with each other with their naked upper bodies, and their heads were bleeding, and hot sweat flowed on their muscular bodies. The enchanting snake girl danced on the straw mat with bare feet, most of her breasts were bare, the moonlight poured into their fair skin, and their arms were like two pieces of cold jade. There are also wolf demons, with copper rings strung on their nipples, drinking and chewing meat, and their claws covered with green hair are sharp as knives. The bonfire was raging in the center, and the demon children were kicking and kicking around, covering their ears and setting off fireworks. Qi Lingshu was sitting in a circle of demons with green faces and fangs, very abrupt.
The demon servant carried the wine jug and poured two glasses for Fu Lan on the keel throne. Fu Lan stared at the wine glass in a daze, and the dark wine inside reflected his face. He remembered Xiaoyin's blood wine, sweet and delicious.
Qi Yin is not an important person. He doesn't have his seat. He walks outside with his hands behind his back. When he is tired, he sits on a tree and watches the moon. A thin crescent moon, dizzy white, like a woman's beautiful eyebrows. While in a daze, an upside-down fox face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qi Yin almost fell down in fear. Female Luo smiled and jumped down from above, sitting on the top of the tree with her slender legs dangling.
"Why don't you go for a drink?" Nuluo nodded between his eyebrows, "Why, look down on our southern border wine?"
"Your grandfather's, you still dare to come?" Qi Yin became annoyed when she saw her, "I was looking for you!"
Ever since she returned from Bashan, the mother-in-law has vanished without a trace. Go to her cave to find it, it's empty. Ask the enchantress next to her, and they all said they didn't see it. Qi Yin guessed that she was afraid that Fu Lan would cause trouble for her, and slipped the oil on the soles of her feet. Nuluo tilted her neck, "Why are you looking for me? Miss me? Do you want to understand that you want your sister-in-law to help you break the boy's body?"
"Call your gods out to see me, I have something to tell them." Qi Yin said.
"Just talk to me. My god can hear what you say." Nu Luo pointed to her big charming eyes, "They are looking at you from my eyes."
"Quickly revoke my brother's order." Qi Yin said, "Get out of my brother's head."
Nuluo let out a soft "ah" and said doubtfully, "Why? You don't like the foolish little man? My god has chosen him for a long time, considering no less than 100 candidates, before choosing him to send to you. ."
"Why do you do this?" Anger rushed into her heart, Qi Yin gritted her teeth and said, "Is it fun to do this? It's a pity that I have no father or mother, and I am lonely? I feel that giving me a brother can comfort me. Do you have a helpless heart? I am cold or hot, dead or alive, what do you care about! There are so many orphans in the world, is your god enough to eat!"
When his fire came out, Nu Luo was surprised and didn't speak for a long time. Qi Yin came back to his senses, turned his face away and said, "I just spoke a little too hard, I'm sorry."
"Isn't the answer very simple? Of course, it's because you have the blood of the white deer, and the other orphans don't." Nuluo shrugged, "You are the only one in the world who can hold a demon heart, and you are the only one who can carry the soul of a great god. Since the election of Wu Yuli, my god will pay attention to you, brother. My god doesn't kill people casually, so the best way is to protect you. You still remember when you were seven years old, the old lady of the Yao family took care of you. Did you leave it in the market ten miles away from Wutang?"
"Remember." Qi Yin said.
"I sent you home," Nu Luo winked at him, "You were so good at that time, and you called me Sister Fairy."
Take a closer look at this woman, she seems to be a little bit familiar. Qi Yin didn't speak, and looked away from the dense woods and the dark mountains in the distance. The moonlight fell on his cheeks, outlining his deep outline like a knife, and Nuluo saw the frosty coldness and desolation in his eyes.
"I have such a life, I'm used to it." He said sadly, "Let my brother go."
"Okay, okay, I really pity you." Nuluo said, "You don't know, the first time I saw you was in Wujiang. Your mother goes to the riverside every day to wash clothes and take care of you by an old goddess. You were locked in a small room by her, and I don't know where you got the ability. You dragged the tug by yourself, stood up and grabbed the window screen. Every time a person passed by outside, you shouted. At first you were still young, It's a bit stupid. If you pass by a man outside, you call Dad. If you pass a woman, you call Mommy. Later, when you grow up a little, you change your mind."
Qi Yin lowered his head and plucked the bark, "So you chose my brother?"
"It's mainly my fault. I suggested it. Wu Yuli will take your life sooner or later. After thinking about it, the only one who can compete with him is Dumb Little Langjun." Nuluo said, "But God You can't completely control a person, Diwa, as you have seen, Zong Lan is an example. God can only affect one person, so when the demons were in civil war, the foolish little Langjun left you. Diwa, don't misunderstand us , we care about you very much. That day, you were thrown at the market by the old lady of the Yao family. You squatted under the archway by yourself. No one cares about you, your lips are dry with thirst. I will say to my god, let me take him home."
"In that case, I still have to thank you?" Qi Yin said blankly.
He looked very serious without smiling, and there was a sense of alienation in the corners of his eyes and brows. Nuluo felt a little apprehensive and said, "Did you listen to what that old monster said? That guy knows how to spy on people's hearts and lead people to do bad things. Don't trust him." Nuluo gave up on herself, "Forget it, let me tell you the truth. Whispers can't be undone. Once a god whispers in a mortal's ear, the order will be engraved in his mind for the rest of his life. Like a brand, it will never go away unless you die. Lose."
brand. brand.
He is the mark on his brother's heart, the deepest scar on the gods of the heavens. Unless Fu Lan dies, he will go through fire and water for Qi Yin all his life, shattering his bones. Qi Yin's heart throbbed, what kind of bullshit god, what kind of bullshit fate is this? Could it be that as long as he died, Fu Lan would be free from the shackles of Whispering
Qi Yin felt very tired, took a breath, and said, "How much do you know about the old monster?"
"I don't know much. I heard my god say a few words. I heard that his origin is unknown, and he was the adopted son of the great Wu Zhu Wu Heng at that time. Da Sikong, in charge of the water and soil homework in the four directions, and finally became the Great Wuzhu. Among the ancient Wuzhu in the Southern Border Temple, he was the only one who held the dove feathers, danced the dance of the gods, and summoned the Great God of White Deer. During the battle of Tianshen, he He was exiled and went to the Great Marsh in the Southern Wilderness, and became a slave of the Zhujiu clan. In ancient times, becoming a slave was a very miserable thing. Slaves were regarded as unclean, unchaste, and unclean, and were usually buried with live animals. They were all picked from slaves. No one knows what he went through. After the war, the tomb of the gods was built, and he was recruited, made into a criminal, and sealed into a golden figurine." Nuluo nodded her chin and said, "This guy is very complicated. People. You said he was okay, he raised Fei Lian Shen Gu, and slaughtered the Bashan Temple alone, which was extremely cruel. You said he was bad..."
"how?"
"Changzhou Meng family, you should know? Since he left the tomb of the gods, he has been moving around, and the gods have not been able to capture his whereabouts most of the time. Until more than 30 years ago, he appeared among the disaster victims in Changzhou mansion and was arrested. Adopted by the Meng family. During those seventeen years, he did almost nothing. He read and practiced the piano every day, worked with herbs, and lived an ordinary life. We initially guessed that he was planning some big moves, but nothing happened. After the Meng family died, he was kicked out of the house."
"I know about this, he killed Meng Huaishan and his son." Qi Yin said.
"You don't know everything, brother." Nuluo said, "Meng Huaishan was actually dying at that time. He had gangrene, stench and pus, and his entire leg was paralyzed. The old monster came to the door and said that he could help him heal. As long as Fei Lian Shen Gu is planted in his son's neck, and his son's flesh is cut to eat, his illness will be cured."
"Did he do that?"
"That's right, he really did. The old monster didn't kill them, they killed themselves." Nu Luo blinked, "What surprised us even more is that the old monster married a girl."
Qi Yin was taken aback, "Married a girl?"
"It doesn't count as marriage, right?" Nuluo thought with her chin propped up, "The woman's name is Xia Fuchuan, and she is his adoptive mother's maid. Meng Huaishan occupied the Meng family, and also occupied this woman. When she was tortured and bruised all over, she fled. When she left Meng Mansion, she found the old monster who was raising moths. Before she died, she made two wishes. The first was to seek revenge against Meng Huaishan, and the second was to marry Meng Qinghe."
Nuluo remembered that day, the fine snow was flying all over the sky, and the bright blood of the woman was meandering on the ground. The thin woman opened her mindless eyes, lying in the snowdrift, like a broken and withered flower. Wu Yuli lowered his warm eyebrows, with such a focused and gentle appearance, anyone who saw it could not help but fall into the tenderness in his eyes, even if it was fake, even if it was a moth to the flame.
"What a poor child," Wu Yuli sighed and closed her eyes, "I originally wanted to throw away the status of the adopted son of the Meng family. If so, let him live a little longer. After all... It's a good memory. ."
He held up an umbrella and placed it diagonally by the woman's side to cover her from the fluttering snowflakes. Then he straightened up, Zi Yingdie fluttered up and down beside him, his figure in a black cloak drifted away and disappeared into the vast wind and snow.
It turned out that Meng Qing and the dead wife were the maids of his adoptive mother. Qi Yin thought silently that he kept Meng Qinghe's identity in order to fulfill her wish to be his wife. No wonder, it would be a bit far-fetched to say that Bai Lu was his wife. After all, Bai Lu was so short that he was only half of a normal person, and at first glance, he knew that he was a child. No matter how crippled the senior brother whose leg was, he would not be able to tell the difference between a child and a woman.
"I seem to have said too much, Diwa, I found that you don't have any dislike or hatred for this old monster." Nuluo tilted her head and looked at him.
That's true, Qi Yin lowered his head and thought, probably because of the deep sadness on that guy, he always felt that Wu Yuli was also a very pitiful person.
"Hey, you wouldn't foolishly rush to give him your body, would you?" Nuluo asked.
Qi Yin didn't answer, jumped off the tree and walked towards Dawangzhai. Nuluo shouted several times, the boy with black hair and black eyes just waved his hand, said nothing, and walked away.
The Dawangzhai was boiling like a boiling pot, the seating arrangement was messy, and there were overturned tables and jugs all around. A group of demons were drunk and sang while holding a gorgeous demon girl drum basin. A circle of men and women surrounded the bonfire, and some demons had already revealed their true forms. Several colorful pythons were wrapped into a hemp rope and rolled into the bushes with a whimper.
Qi Yin sat down beside Qi Lingshu and saw that his jug was still full and didn't move at all. Qi Yin moved his wine over, and Gululu poured it into his mouth. After a while, the pot of wine was completely dry. Qi Lingshu frowned and asked, "What are you worried about?"
"It's okay." Qi Yin shook his head.
"Go back to Wufang." Qi Lingshu said, "You are the child of the master. If it is not convenient, you will try your best to keep you."
Qi Yin smiled sarcastically, "Little Master Uncle, isn't I boring? I have to be protected by others, my brother protects me, and you protect me, so I can do nothing by myself. It's done." He ripped open the seal of a pot of wine again, poured it into his mouth, and burned the knife so hot that it was like swallowing a mouthful of flame into his throat.
"I did not mean that… "
"I know, I'm just complaining." Qi Yin took a big mouthful of drinking, his eyes were full of brilliant fire, and the world became blurred. Shit, you can't do anything but whine. No matter how hard you try to memorize scriptures and memorize spells, you can't compare to other people's talent and intelligence. I thought I finally had a home to rest, but it turned out to be someone else's white lie. He is also a lost dog, wandering in the torrential rain.
It didn't matter, he was going to die anyway, and those days were coming to an end. Qi Yin took a sip of the wine, and the wine flowed into the sorrowful intestines, which was disgustingly bitter. He had already thought about it, Wu Yuli wanted to come and take his body, so he would take it. If he didn't resist, he didn't want Fu Lan to fight for him. He doesn't take a bath from today, he doesn't want this body anymore. In the next life, he was reborn, and eighteen years later, he was a famous hero again.
"Stop drinking, Qi Yin."
Qi Lingshu's words were ringing in his ears, clearly by his side, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Qi Yin turned his head to look at him, his cold brows had double shadows, and he suddenly separated into three little uncles. The smell of alcohol rushed to the forehead, and the whole body was hot. Qi Yin squinted his eyes and looked around, the demons were dancing wildly from all directions, their heads were swaying in the dense canopy of trees, the flames were dancing, and the branches were burning and bursting.
Fu Lan sat behind the Wu Qi small case and looked at him from a distance. The black cat held its paws and said, "Aren't you going to see him?"
Fu Lan shook his head, lowered his head and said lonely: "Xiao Yin doesn't want to see me."
"Huh?" The black cat was helpless, "What happened to the two of you?"
Fu Lan didn't understand either, probably because he was too stupid, and he couldn't understand many things. Qi Yin always said that he wanted to do what he wanted to do, but what Qi Yin wanted to do was what he wanted to do. Qi Yin always said that he had his own wishes, but his own wish was to raise his younger brother to be fat and happy. For many, many years, this desire has always been in his heart, and it has never changed.
Half raised his head and silently looked at Qi Yin who was drunk. The distance between them is clearly only a few steps, but it seems to be so far apart that he will never be able to reach Qi Yin. There was an indescribable sadness in his heart, his eyelashes were drooping, and he looked a little childish and a little lonely.
Feeling dizzy, Qi Yin held the jug, leaned on Qi Lingshu's shoulder, and asked inarticulately, "Little Shishu, how are you and your sweetheart?"
"..." Qi Lingshu poked Qi Yin's forehead with a finger and pushed him off his shoulder.
"You haven't told people what you think yet, have you?" Qi Yin tilted her head to look at him.
"No need to say." Qi Lingshu said.
"I see you very arrogant on weekdays, why are you so cowardly about this kind of thing?" Qi Yin laughed at him and stood up with a jug, "Anyway, my life is not long, before I die, let you see what is called Real man!"
Qi Yin took a sip of wine, slammed the jug to the ground, and shouted, "Quiet me all!"
The jug shattered like firecrackers exploded, and there was silence all around, and the demons were frightened by his thunderous roar. In fact, there is nothing special about this roar, it is nothing more than a drunken man playing a drunken madness, and the voice is a little louder, but for some reason, they suddenly feel that this young man with black hair and black eyes is a little different, he is standing in the middle of the group of demons. , like a thorn that stands alone, no one can pull him away, and it stabs into the eye sockets of all the demons.
"Stinky boy, go home and play like a drunkard!" Zhu Mingzang scolded the table.
Qi Yin glanced at him lightly, ignoring him. He raised his hand and pointed at the man in black above the Dragon Bone Throne, and said, "You, come here."
Fu Lan was holding the cat, feeling a little overwhelmed. He looked left and right, there was no one around him, if Qi Yin was not referring to the black cat, it could only be him.
The black cat jumped off his lap, he walked over ignorantly, and stood in front of Qi Yin. The two stood face to face, the night wind flowing from their necks and the moonlight falling on their toes.
Qi Yin didn't talk as much as before, and didn't spend much time with him. Qi Yin always sat in the corner with a frown, as if he had a lot of sad things buried in his heart. Fu Lan knew that it was mostly because of him, because his heart wouldn't be pounding, because he had no emotions. He never thought he would bring sadness to his brother, he knew he was wrong, but he didn't know how to correct it.
He looked down at his toes like a child who did something wrong. He is the co-owner of the demon on the Dragon Bone Throne, and he is also an older brother who has made mistakes and doesn't know how to correct them.
Qi Yin looked around and said loudly: "I know, you all think I'm a waste and look down on me. It doesn't matter, I look down on myself anyway. Good, I don't dare to retaliate. But I can't just die like this! I have to do one thing, and if I don't do something, I will die."
He looked at Fu Lan, and the moonlight reflected his drunken and determined eyes.
"Brother, I lied to you." He said, "I don't want to be your brother, nor do I want to be your bride."
Fu Lan was stunned, staring at the boy in front of him for a moment.
"I love you, whether you love me or not, whether you like me because you whisper. Even if I am your burden, your shackles, even if you remember me in the future, I will always be a god who relies on me. The little thief who deceived your heart, I love you too." Qi Yin said word by word, "I don't want to be a younger brother, I don't want to be a bride, I want to be your groom."
Qi Yin took a step forward and hugged Fu Lan under the gaze of all the demons, her lips bullying the flaming fire behind them and printing Fu Lan's lips. He didn't stop, he took a step closer, put his right hand on the back of Fu Lan's head, and kissed him deeply. He has soft lips, which he traces with the tip of his tongue, like tasting sweet honey. The two people were attached to each other, and the mellow wine smell chaotically transpired between each other's lips.
Fu Lan's mind went blank.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, the world was silent, there was no sound or smell. There were only the two of them left in the vast world, and Qi Yin's lips and teeth were so hot that they seemed to be on fire. He was ignorant, letting the child who he used to take his little hand to buy candy, the child who jumped and called his brother, lingered and lingered deeply.
This was the first time in Fu Lan's life that she had kissed like this. Even in the long period of time he did not remember, he had never experienced such a strong emotion. His life is like a quiet pool of water, reflecting the sky and clouds, the world is full of changes, and there is only no ups and downs, and no turbulent waves. But today he seemed to have touched a corner, and the fiery kiss ignited a fiery fire, spreading to the silent heart.
So, at that moment when time stood still, he heard his own heartbeat.
Bang bang bang, out of rhythm, wrong drum beat. It is like the torrential rain, the chaotic footsteps, and his chaotic heartbeat, which is menacing and unstoppable.
"I love you," Qi Yin sighed on his lips, "Brother, I love you."