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Shen Xingyun was stunned by this unexpected answer, and then he showed a lost and gentle smile and said: "You lied to me, but you can't lie to me."
"I don't like you, I didn't lie to you." Ye Feizhou used all his strength to control his expression, letting his always cute and cute face exude a cold and hard feeling. He took advantage of Shen Xingyun's absence and flexibly slipped out of his arms. He got out of the confinement and kept a safe distance between the two people.
"...You are so good to me." Shen Xingyun's brows were knitted tightly together. He pressed his chest with one hand and said in a fierce tone as if he was eager to defend something, "You can tell me anything and you are willing to do anything." Together with me, we have been inseparable since we were born, and the way you look at me..."
Ye Feizhou pursed his lips. The corners of his lips that were usually slightly raised were terrifyingly stiff. As if he was afraid that Shen Xingyun wouldn't understand, he said slowly, word by word: "You are my twin. How could it not be good for you to treat you as part of myself? But that’s all, don’t always think about it, okay?”
Shen Xingyun's eyes were reflected red by the flames in the sky, and his voice was slightly hoarse due to anger: "You said that deliberately because you didn't want me to lose my godhood."
Ye Feizhou nodded with an empty expression, and then said coldly in Shen Xingyun's eyes that instantly turned from anger to joy: "Indeed, I don't want my twin to lose his godhead and become a mortal due to impulse."
Shen Xingyun was almost angry: "Impulsive? I have liked you since I was a child. According to you, I have been impulsive for more than ten years. I am really impulsive."
"Yeah, so it's time to calm down." Ye Feizhou nodded vigorously as if he was deliberately irritating.
Shen Xingyun let out a soft oh, his eyebrows were full of sadness, but he still managed to maintain that cynical smile, and exaggerated in the tone that usually made Ye Feizhou happy: "My heart is broken... Oh, my heart hurts. "
Ye Feizhou turned a deaf ear, turned around and jumped off the roof nimbly, picked up a large pile of scrolls that had just been placed behind the pillars, and ran to a side path. He said in a brisk tone: "Run quickly, the director of the Hundred Beasts Department will be here soon." Coming to kill."
"You go first, and I'll be behind you." Shen Xingyun waved his hand gracefully. After watching Ye Feizhou's thin figure drifting away without looking back, he smiled bitterly and jumped off the other side of the roof. After landing in the main hall of the Department of Beasts, he slowly slid down against the vermilion pillars, his handsome and unruly face full of decadence.
At this time, a small round ball of fire fell from the sky and fell on Shen Xingyun's head.
Shen Xingyun caught the fire ball and took a look. It was a phoenix chick that had just failed to withstand the burning of the real fire and was reborn from the ashes. It was only the size of a sparrow, but much fatter and plump than a sparrow. His little belly lay flat on Shen Xingyun's head, and his two short wings, which were not yet good at flying, flapped in panic, but they could not move his body like a small meat ball.
Shen Xingyun sneered and gently tugged at the burning feathers of the small fire ball.
"Jiu Mi!" Xiao Huo Tuan angrily burned Shen Xingyun with his feathers.
Although the Phoenix's body is burning with flames, its temperature can be freely controlled. When the Phoenix is not hurting anyone, its flame tentacles are warm and genial, but when it shows hostility, it is as hot as real fire.
"Tsk." Shen Xingyun took back the hand that was teasing Little Phoenix, put it on his shoulder, stood up and left, muttering to himself, "I'll call you Little Fire Ball."
Little Phoenix was dissatisfied and immediately burned Shen Xingyun with his paw.
Shen Xingyun smiled and said: "Don't like it? Then call him Little Broom Star and let me enjoy it."
Little Phoenix pecked Shen Xingyun angrily.
Shen Xingyun shamelessly touched the feathers of the little phoenix: "The little broom star is a good boy."
The sacred bird that symbolizes auspiciousness and luck is named the Little Broom Star or something like that...
The little broom star started trying to set Shen Xingyun's hair on fire!
However, after lighting it up, Shen Xingyun picked up the little broom star, threw it high into the sky, and caught it steadily.
The little broom star collapsed in Shen Xingyun's palm in horror. He was so frightened that he burped and spit out several small fireballs in succession.
Shen Xingyun was amused at first, then sighed leisurely, holding the bird in his arms to find the Jiuxian.
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What Shen Xingyun didn't expect at all was that the figure of Ye Feizhou turning around and leaving on the path that day was the last time he soberly saw him as a god.
On this day, Shen Xingyun begged for several large jars of wine from the Jiuxian. He drank himself so drunk that he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
He likes the feeling of being drunk. After all, only in a drunken dream can he hug and touch the person he likes. He can taste the taste of the thin boy and watch him blush as he speaks. Looking into those clear crystal eyes, and then kissing her naturally, in the dream there is no unstoppable flow of divine power like water at the same time, no cold and ruthless rejection, only the other person's warm body and obedient catering...
so good…
Shen Xingyun thought about it, squinting his eyes half-openly, thinking about Ye Feizhou's appearance, waiting for a good dream to come.
After a while, he really saw Ye Feizhou tiptoeing open the door and walking toward him. He cautiously stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Shen Xingyun's eyes. His eyes were as light as a clear pool, filled with emotions of distress and reluctance, as if gently In a flash, tears will fall.
Shen Xingyun wanted to get up, but the peach blossom brew made by the Jiu Xian himself was too strong. Shen Xingyun felt as if all the bones in his body had been soaked in wine.
It doesn't matter, it's just a dream anyway - Chen Xingyun thought drunkenly, there really was no reason for Ye Feizhou to look at him like this.
Seeing that Shen Xingyun was not moving, Ye Feizhou became bolder in his dream. He slowly bent down, pressed his lips to Shen Xingyun's ear, and softly called out: "Brother Xingyun."
Ha, it was definitely a dream - Shen Xingyun was completely relieved, and An An steadily relaxed his tense muscles. Although he liked to hear Ye Feizhou call him this, he had to be forced to speak until he couldn't bear it every time. He never spoke. Never took the initiative.
The little phoenix raised by Shen Xingyun in the corner screamed softly, fluttering its wings and barely flying on Ye Feizhou's head. Its immature beak rubbed Ye Feizhou's hair flatteringly, as if it knew that Ye Feizhou was the one who took the elixir from the alchemy furnace. People who freed themselves.
Ye Feizhou was startled and lowered his head instinctively. The round little phoenix slapped on Shen Xingyun's face. He kicked off his two thin legs and became unhappy. He spat two in Shen Xingyun's face angrily. Small fireball.
"..." Shen Xingyun was so drunk that he didn't even bother to push it away.
"...I like you too." Seeing that Shen Xingyun still didn't move, Ye Feizhou felt relieved and sat down next to Shen Xingyun. His cheeks turned white due to nervousness, and he stumbled and said, "But... for Be with me and transform from a blessed god to a mortal. As time goes by, you might regret it. What should we do then... Besides, even if you absolutely don't regret it, I can't bear it... I can't bear to watch you grow old, look at you. Death, seeing you tortured by the pain of this world, I just want you to be like this forever."
So bright and radiant, so young and handsome, so fearless, free and carefree, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes.
However, Shen Xingyun only had half of his divine power left. If he continued to act recklessly, the two gods would both become mortals sooner or later.
Shen Xingyun's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to speak.
"I have been thinking about it for a long time. I will go to Zhuxiantai." Ye Feizhou said softly, leaned over and kissed Shen Xingyun on the lips like a dragonfly, and said with full of reluctance, "You must remember to look for me."
"...Don't go." Shen Xingyun murmured with difficulty, reaching out and grabbing Ye Feizhou's wrist tightly.
This is not a dream!
-At this moment, Shen Xingyun suddenly became alert, because when Ye Feizhou kissed him and when he held his arm, Shen Xingyun felt the passage of divine power. Perhaps it was because of this that Ye Feizhou kissed him. It is also extremely light and fast.
Because of this tortured godhead, even the farewell kiss can only be so careless.
Ye Feizhou was startled, then struggled to get rid of his grasp, turned around and ran away.
Shen Xingyun rolled off the bed and stumbled after him, but Ye Feizhou had already made up his mind and was fully prepared for this time. He raised his hand and shook out a paper bird. The paper bird transformed into a crane in the air, carrying Ye Feizhou aboard. Flying towards the direction of Zhuxian Terrace without going back.
Except for the mutual cancellation of the reverse gods, the only thing in this world that can cause the gods to lose their gods is the Zhuxian Platform. This Zhuxian Platform has always been used to punish gods who have made big mistakes. Once you jump from the Zhuxian Platform, the gods and gods will lose their godhood. The memories of being a god will be stripped away, and they will reenter the six paths of reincarnation, struggling in the sea of life and death.
If he just became a mortal, it would be exactly what Shen Xingyun wanted. However, the pain of being forcibly stripped of his godhood by the Zhuxiantai was no less painful than having his heart and bones ripped out, and the most terrible thing was that the impact point was completely uncontrollable, and besides, it was meant as punishment. Therefore, it is very possible to be reincarnated into a pig, dog or insect, and losing the godhead is equivalent to cutting off the traces. Finding a demoted god among all living beings is simply harder than finding a needle in a haystack...
Therefore, Shen Xingyun never considered Zhuxiantai from the beginning. He could not jump, and it was impossible for him to allow Ye Feizhou to jump.
All I want in life is to be a happy and harmonious pair of mortals with the one I love.
But…
The last scene that Shen Xingyun saw was the back of Ye Feizhou jumping from the Zhuxiantai. His thin body was shrouded in mist, looming, and his clothes were fluttering like a slender and futile bird.
Before he had time to think, Shen Xingyun instinctively used all his divine power to protect the vague straw-like shadow under the Zhuxiantai. Ye Feizhou's body was enveloped in a cloud of auspicious red light, and the red light resisted part of the Zhuxiantai. The harm caused was helplessly extinguished.