This picture is very impactful.
The sky was gloomy, and the layers of dark clouds seemed to be pressed down, covering the original color of the sky, leaving only the place where the sky and the ground meet, forming a sharp contrast with the pile of white bones.
Gloomy and gloomy, like Avici hell.
And the man sitting at the top of the white bone, dressed in black, had wide shoulders and narrow sleeves, his long legs were slightly bent, and his blood-stained boots just stepped on a straight but empty white bone.
He was clearly sitting on top of the piles of bones, and he was clearly in the bloody sky, but he seemed to be sitting on a throne, his posture was arbitrary, and he was proud of everything.
Chu Muyun looked at him, and under the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly.
But he didn't need to see clearly, he also knew that this was Ye Jianhan.
One of the most cruel and violent Demon Venerable, the vicious 'Gluttony'.
The man in black jumped down from the top of the bones. He was tall, but his movements were extremely light. He walked slowly, with such a powerful force that people couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.
Chu Muyun frowned slightly, and slowly saw his facial features as the two approached.
In fact, you don't need to look at him to know that Ye Jianhan has a pair of extremely handsome facial features, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips slightly raised, and a faint smile.
Being stared at by him, even Chu Muyun felt a chill, and his back felt cold.
The suffocation is too heavy, and the bloody brutality that is integrated into the bone marrow cannot be concealed by any handsome skin.
As Chu Muyun's thoughts turned a hundred times, Ye Jianhan stopped in front of him.
He was half a head taller than him, and the condescending look down was even more imposing. It seemed that the heavy dark clouds on the side of the day finally fell down, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Chu Muyun restrained himself and held on.
Ye Jianhan's thin lips raised slightly, and his voice was quite full of interest: "Return from the dead?"
Chu Muyun's eyes flashed blankly.
Ye Jianhan stared at him, like a lion that locked his prey, his mighty coercion was like an airtight wall, so that all falsehoods and cover-ups could not escape.
Chu Muyun's brows were lightly wrinkled. He was about to speak, but was suddenly stimulated by a sharp pain, so he could only let out a weak groan.
No warning, no foreshadowing.
Ye Jianhan stretched out his hand and grasped Chu Muyun's heart with a thick cocooned hand.
Not an adjective but something that actually happened, completely literally.
Chu Muyun smelled the pungent bloody smell, and looked down to see the bright liquid gushing out, dyeing his naked chest red, and wetting Ye Jianhan's sturdy forearm exposed outside.
Fuck you uncle! Fucking lunatic! Chu Muyun was in great pain, cold sweat rolled down from his forehead, his face was as miserable as golden paper, his dark eyes began to lose focus due to the excessive blood loss.
The corner of Ye Jianhan's mouth was slightly raised, and his palm suddenly exerted force.
Chu Muyun seemed to hear a 'bang' clearly.
The taste of the heart being crushed is really... an indescribable fuck!
As soon as he came back to life, Chu Muyun died.
To this...
Zero trembling: "Okay, good, good ghost..."
Chu Muyun: "Absolutely sober."
Zero: "It will hurt to death!"
Chu Muyun gritted his teeth: "This sin cannot be suffered in vain."
Baby Zero was very tangled, but he still released his skills obediently.
Chu Muyun's taste was even more indescribable. Human nerves have a certain tolerance for pain, and if it exceeds this amount, self-protection will be activated, and either coma or just die.
Chu Muyun couldn't die, and he couldn't be in a coma, so he could only suffer.
And he must also suffer, this is an opportunity that cannot be missed.
His heart became a puddle of mud, and Chu Muyun took it for granted that he was 'dead', but this time his body was against the sky. … so unscientific!
After about a quarter of an hour, all the pain disappeared, and Chu Muyun felt strangely refreshed and refreshed...
It's a hell of a time.
Ye Jianhan has been staring at him, and naturally he has not even seen the whole process of his 'resurrection'.
There was a slight smile on his handsome face, and the lack of warmth only made people feel cold: "Interesting."
Chu Muyun slapped him a thousand times in his heart, but his face was still blank, those beautiful eyes locked Ye Jianhan, there was no resentment or fear, and there was even a trace of unobservable surprise and attachment.
Ye Jianhan saw it in his eyes and said slowly, "Don't remember?"
Chu Muyun still looked dazed and ignorant.
Ye Jianhan pondered for a while, and the next moment, he suddenly pinched Chu Muyun's neck...
A strong sense of suffocation came over his face, Chu Mu Yunyun passed the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and was finally strangled to death.
Then... come back to life.
After 'killing' three or four times without changing his face, Ye Jianhan finally stopped.
He said seriously: "It really can't be killed."
Chu Muyun's anger was successfully filled, and a heart that wanted to abuse his mother and mother didn't even know it was already beating.
Baby Zero was so distressed that he was dying: "Big..."
Chu Muyun: "Do it now, die in the future, don't worry, life is not as good as death, he will taste it twice."
Zero: QAQ!
Chu Muyun calmed down slightly, and after calming down, his face was still at a loss.
He has experienced several tragic 'deaths'. If he really has memories, even the most determined person will never be able to keep his eyes open.
Ye Jianhan had been staring at him from beginning to end, so he was very sure: when the body dies, the memory of this person will be erased.
So even if he died so many times and didn't remember anything at all, he wouldn't know who killed him so many times.
Really... interesting.
Ye Jianhan has always been alone, but at this moment, the idea of keeping a person by his side arises.
He looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
He had died several times, but his body recovered very well every time, and there would be no scars left.
He is naked, a fully mature male body with perfect lines, wheat-colored skin that is healthy and full of vitality, coupled with that handsome face, this is a man who can't help but stop and watch wherever he goes.
Handsome and sexy, it interprets the ultimate in heavenly creation.
Ye Jianhan suddenly felt an itch in his heart. He really wanted to taste him now, so that the soul possessed by such an immortal body would definitely be extra delicious.
But if you touch it now, it will really disappear.
No matter how much he bears it, now he doesn't know anything, and when he is more mature and experienced more, it will definitely be delicious enough to make his heart tremble.
Ye Jianhan stared at him: "Follow me in the future."
Chu Muyun's eyes gradually focused, and the dark eyes completely reflected the powerful and handsome man in front of him. He paused, and his voice became hoarse and difficult because he had not spoken for a long time: "...Master."
Ye Jianhan's mouth twitched slightly, in a very good mood: "Let me give you a name."
Chu Muyun inexplicably had a bad premonition.