The night was dark and lonely.
Ye Ze lay in his dormitory, unable to sleep.
Li Liu's words lingered in his heart, like a pitch-black hand, digging into his heart, pulling out the hatred he had buried deep in his heart bit by bit.
The autumn cicada sang faintly. Ye Ze forced himself to close his eyes and let himself not think.
However, opening your eyes is obsession, closing your eyes is obsession.
When I closed my eyes, it was my mother's soft voice and my father's strict teaching.
Then there was a tragic blood.
The girl wearing the silver bell's voice was as clear as a silver bell, "Don't even leave a dog behind."
The woman under the tree gave a "hmm".
Beside her, the bodies of her parents lay in a pool of blood.
… Qin Yue.
Qin Yue! ! !
Ye Ze suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red! When he got up, he suddenly picked up the sword on the wall like a madman, and the love sword "chi" pulled away from the bamboo scabbard.
Extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud.
Revenge... Qin Yue! !
In an instant, a strong and cold aura spread from Ye Ze, as if something had awakened. Under the icy cold moon, the Sword of Inquiry rang out, the boy's face was sharp and angular, and a pair of dark eyes vaguely lit up. The red light appeared, as if Shura came from hell, his whole body was cold without any popularity.
At the waist, the ghost dragon jade with the missing right corner was vaguely entangled with black energy.
Ye Ze slowly raised the questioning sword.
After hearing that the former Demon Sect leader Qin Yue was imprisoned in Jianfeng Mountain Prison, the depression and anger that filled his heart finally erupted at this moment!
Two hundred injustices! ! The 200 people in his Ye family died in vain! !
The hatred of the annihilation is not shared by the sky, the enemy is close at hand, how can he... How can he still lie here and do nothing like a garbage? !
He has to chop up that woman a little and feed it to the dog in order to sacrifice his Ye family's 200 grievances alive! ! !
Never die! !
The ghost dragon jade on the waist suddenly shines! ! In an instant, a huge dragon formed by the black mist burst out from the ghost dragon jade, curled up in the small dormitory, the black mist ghost dragon with his eyes closed, slowly opened the pair of red Golden pupils stared at the cold-eyed boy in front of him.
It felt... strong emotions.
This feeling is not the same as last time.
Rather... hatred.
Very strong, repressed, like a sudden blowout of feelings that have been suppressed for a long time, terrifying and unbelievable.
Therefore, after three years, it was awakened by such warm feelings again.
"child… "
Ghost Dragon's misty body wrapped around the boy, and his golden pupils were deep, "You are, do you want revenge?"
Ye Ze was slightly surprised by the sudden appearance of the ghost dragon, and then quickly became silent again, a pair of dark eyes reflecting the cold moonlight: "Born to be a cold jade without a heart, and a ghost dragon born to die without a heart."
It is the ghost dragon jade.
The ghost dragon jade itself is just a ruthless soul stone. Later, a divine dragon came into the world, the dragon died of punishment, and the body died.
Because I lost my heart, I often feel that the world is boring. Most of the people who can become evil spirits are people with strong obsessions in the human world. Therefore, the ghost dragon of the heart especially likes to devour evil ghosts, sleep in their souls, and live among the evil spirits. In the dream, you can taste the hot and cold world, and the world is in a variety of ways.
Over time, the ghost dragon jade has become a good thing to exorcise evil spirits, and no evil ghost dares to go up to seek death.
But in the same way, if he feels stronger obsessions and feelings than the demon, the ghost dragon will wake up from the dream and lend his power to him in order to express his "feeling gratitude".
Obviously it was Ye Ze's hatred for Qin Yue that awakened Guilongyu from the dream of evil spirits.
Ye Ze paused, then said, "Yes."
He said word by word: "I want, revenge."
The young man held the Qingqing sword, his eyes had no emotion, "I heard that the person who wakes you up can borrow power from you."
"Yes." Ghost Dragon slowly twisted his body, approached Ye Ze, and suddenly said, "I recognize you."
Ye Ze looked at it.
"I have a bad memory. I sleep in the jade all day and don't ask about the world. I always forget some people and some things." Guilong said: "But I recognize you."
"Do you know why I know you?"
Ye Ze shook his head.
"Three years ago... I met you."
Guilong thought for a while and recalled: "The last time I lent people power was three years ago."
"Have a child."
three years ago…
Ye Ze thought of something, and his face suddenly paled.
"The child had a broken leg, and since she woke me up, I asked her what she wanted as usual..."
Guilongyu's voice was slow, "You know, what did she say?"
Simple to ask.
Ghost Dragon still remembers.
The child was alone, single-handed, and one leg was kicked off by a half-human, half-ghost monster, but he endured the pain and did not fall down, but his eyes were bright like flames. Its real Ghost Dragon Jade was snatched by a puppet and lost its shelter. Thousands of evil ghosts covered the sky and haunted the sky. The lonely soul of the child was suffering from the torment of the evil ghost wearing the soul, and the soul was about to shatter. , but stubbornly refused to leave.
Guilong doesn't know how an ordinary person's soul can endure that kind of pain.
It has always been in the world for thousands of years, and it has always liked to see the various states of the world that the evil ghosts experienced when they were alive. , the immersive pain of their grievances.
But, that child, endured it.
The pain was so painful that his lips almost bleed, but he still stubbornly stood on the spot. He was obviously just a child, but he just stood there and let the ghosts pass by. Just standing was a kind of graceful appearance.
That is the temperament and character that comes from the soul. The powerful soul and the weak body flashed a strong and dazzling radiance at that moment.
At that very moment, that intense emotion burst out—
Can't die, don't want to die, can't die! ! !
No matter what you've been through, stay alive! !
It is the contradiction between being brave and not afraid of death, but being greedy for life and fearing death, mixed into a strange feeling that awakens the real it from its slumber.
And at a glance, I remembered this child.
Ye Ze closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes turned cold again, "What did he... say?"
Guilong said slowly: "She said..."
- "I can lend you strength, or try my best to fulfill your wish, tell me, what do you want now?"
The child stood in the middle of ten thousand ghosts, enduring the pain of ten thousand ghosts wearing his body, his eyes looked at it fiercely, but the depths of his pupils were empty, maybe the pain was extreme, and the spirit was chaotic, she said incoherently: " What are you asking me for?! Okay, is it okay to save the people?! I fucking want to save the people!!! You go and help me save the people!! It hurts so much—why is it so painful!! Why live like this Pain!! Why - tell me, tell me how to save the people!!"
… and no wonder.
The grievances of the evil ghost will add to her the misery she has experienced in the human world, and the ghost dragon has experienced this kind of pain.
What is a mere demise
The despair of the collapse of the country, the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing through the body, everything the evil spirits have experienced in their lifetime, this child will all be the protagonist, experiencing it again and again.
Therefore, Guilongyu remembered the powerful soul in the weak body at a glance.
Save the common people
It's too late to save yourself, how to save the common people.
when it rescued her.
She knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, "Seven hundred and seventy-seven..." She said, "...Three hundred people starved to death, twenty people died of carnage, some were wrapped in horse leather, some puppets broke their souls, some were pierced with arrows, and some old people died of illness. No one in the family cared, and a child was strangled to death by a mother who was dying of starvation…”
As she talked, she laughed, both insane and insane, "I want to... save the people."
Laughing and crying again, she said, "I can't save the people, I can't do anything, but I at least... At least, take someone out of here—"
In desperation, there is no one to help.
Ye Ze was silent.
"Saving the common people may be just a joke." Guilong let himself float away, his golden eyes staring at Ye Ze, "Or, it can only be a joke, she can't save the common people, she can only rescue you from the place full of evil ghosts. ."
Before Xia Wuyin took him out of the evil ghost camp, covered with blood, it turned out to be the power of the ghost dragon jade.
Ye Ze clenched his sword slightly, his face slightly pale.
Guilongyu sighed: "Three years ago, that child borrowed my strength to save you with compassion after experiencing despair."
"Three years later, you woke me up with hatred."
"—Do you have to do this?"
What Ye Ze thought in a daze was that he broke into the evil ghost camp alone, and dragged a broken leg from the crowd of evil ghosts to the back light as a young boy.
At that time, the people of the Evil Ghost Camp were already preparing to kill him the next day.
Xia Wuyin was like this, covered in blood, holding the shackle key that he had snatched, and finally fell on top of him.
The devil is not near.
The child who seemed to be crying in pain because of his broken leg hugged his neck tightly, his voice hoarse like a ghost crawling out of hell, and gentle like a Buddha clothed in holy light.
"Is it painful?"
Ye Ze had been tortured before, and said blankly, "...It hurts."
The young man with the broken leg slapped him on the face with a slap, and slapped him hard, but Ye Ze didn't feel much pain, he heard him hissing, "Who the hell is alive... It's not painful!! You think only Are you in pain alone?! How can you be so naive!? I'm in pain too! I'm in pain!!! I'm dying of pain!!!
Ye Ze was stunned.
After the blood-covered boy finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to stand up. He staggered, hugged his neck, took a breath, and said in a low voice, "So, please, next time, don't be self-willed, okay? ?"
"Finding you... very hard."
- Can you call me... brother
"…Brother."
For a moment.
Ye Ze, who claimed to be a man without tears, burst into tears.
For the first time, I felt that I was really stupid.
He had thought that no one would come to save him. He had thought that...
Xia Wuyin revealed to the various sects the hiding spots of the evil ghost camp before entering the evil ghost camp. With the clamor of people from various sects, the evil ghost camp was destroyed from then on.
Since then.
After destroying the Evil Ghost Camp, he met the head of Lingxi Peak. The head praised Xia Wuyin's wit and bravery, gave the medicine for the broken leg and the token of Lingxi Peak, and asked them to wait until the wounds healed. Enter Lingxi Danfeng.
During that time, even though Xia Wuyin had the medicine for his injured leg and his bones were connected, he still couldn't sleep because of the healing pain.
To get him a good night's sleep.
Ye Ze found wine.
"Drink a bar." Ye Ze said, "I heard people say that it won't hurt after drinking it."
It was throat-burning liquor.
But Ye Ze remembered that the nightmare lingered for half a month, and that was the only time Xia Wuyin was not awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night.
That is, from that time.
Xia Wuyin, who is not drinking, fell in love with drinking.
After that, maybe because he didn't want to mention the injury again, maybe because he wanted to relieve the guilt on his face, Xia Wuyin became a more smiling person.
He would call him Ozawa, he would call him in every possible way, he would accompany him to drink, laugh and feast, the cat's eyes curved into crescent moons, and it seemed that he would never be sad.
Ye Ze didn't see Xia Wuyin cry.
Even with broken legs, it hurts every night.
I can only say that it hurts, but I didn't shed a single tear.
Ye Ze closed his eyes, opened them again, clenched his sword, word by word.
"Yes, I must do it."