In the demon garden, Hu Ke faced the gloomy prison cell, suppressed the urge to vomit, and tightly clutched the dustpan in his hand. (Search Gege Party for the fastest and best update website every day)
It's too tragic.
The teenager forced himself to ignore everything around him and focus only on the messy ground—but no, he couldn't.
The sticky stench in the air, the dull water vapor that almost wets the clothes, the dried blood stains on the ground in the corner, the deep paw prints on the stone wall, and a dry nail sticking to the end of the paw prints...
All of them remind him all the time that this is the swaddle that breeds evil and the most gloomy purgatory for the monster race.
unacceptable.
How could he treat his fellow man like this
Hu Ke gritted his teeth and tried his best to support his trembling calf with a broom, preventing himself from falling limply to the ground.
But when he cleaned up the rubbish on the ground and pulled out a piece of blood-streaked bones from the flesh and hair that couldn't be distinguished, the boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the dustpan, turned around and ran, and vomited violently outside the door .
Cold sweat had already wet the back, and at this moment the cold wind blew, and the bone-piercing coolness penetrated into the bones, chilling the heart.
After vomiting until there was nothing left in her stomach, Hu Ke climbed onto the edge of the wall and barely stood up, but still couldn't help covering her mouth and retching.
A slender hand suddenly protruded from behind him, held a glass of clear water, and brought it to the boy's mouth.
"Drink some water." The visitor said softly.
Hu Ke's gray lips moved silently a few times, and whispered: "...Thank you."
It seems that a little peppermint powder has been added to the water, which is refreshing and cool, and it is refreshing all the way to the bottom of my heart.
Hu Ke drank half of the cup in one breath, and finally managed to suppress the nausea in his throat, and the horrible rancid smell no longer lingered in his mouth and nose.
He turned around gratefully, and as expected, he saw the slender figure of Cui Haiyushu Linfeng.
Cui Hai's pitiful gaze swept across the young man's pale cheeks, and he said softly, "Your heart is not cruel enough, and you are not suitable for this job. Let me ask the steward to arrange an easy job for you."
"Thank you, Brother Cui." A warm current surged up in Hu Ke's chest, supporting him to force a smile.
But in the next second, he shook his head firmly: "But no need, I can do this, I want to do this."
Although cleaning the demon garden is a hard job, there is a chance to get in touch with the imprisoned demons.
Wanting to find Xiao Wei, and Xie Heng who may also have been imprisoned, this errand is his best chance.
A subtle light flashed in Cui Hai's eyes.
He pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Well, if you insist... But don't you think this place is scary?"
Hu Ke nodded repeatedly.
—Of course it’s scary, it scares the demon to death!
Cui Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his long eyelashes, and swept away the deep shadows on his eyelids. After a moment of silence, he said softly again: "Do you think those monster races, our kind, are very pitiful?"
Hu Ke nodded significantly faster.
"It's so pitiful!" The young man gritted his teeth with a sullen blush on his pale cheeks, "Why is that Xie Ziyou so ruthless? I really want to—"
Before Hu Ke could finish his sentence, Cui Hai suddenly said, "Kill them?"
Although this sentence is a question, it has a firm tone.
The young man's voice was gloomy, and his tone seemed casual, but it contained a terrifying chill.
Hu Ke was startled by the sternness of his words, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Cui Hai in a daze.
The young man stood on the stone steps in front of the door, and behind him was a bottomless gloomy cave. He seemed to be standing in front of the hideous mouth of an abyss. Baptized by snow.
"You really believe it." Cui Hai suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly, "I'm just joking."
After a short pause, he said again: "Well, I have a good relationship with the manager here. I will say hello to him and try my best to take care of you. If you have any needs, you can ask me directly."
Cui Hai has a gentle smile, and his voice is as clear as spring water, which makes people feel like spring breeze.
The warm sun passes through the gaps in the branches and leaves, casting dappled light and shadows, the wide black brocade sleeves flutter in the wind, and the hibiscus flowers embroidered with dark gold threads bloom silently, making the young man handsome and handsome.
He stood in front of the gloomy prison, with a long and slender shadow in the darkness, seamlessly connected with it, like wearing a dark black cloak behind him, but his face was bright and gentle, and there was a faint halo around his body. It was as if a god had descended.
...incompatible with the eerie decay in the demon garden.
Hu Ke nodded gratefully, and the suspicion that had just arisen in his heart was quickly suppressed, and disappeared in Cui Hai's gentle and concerned eyes.
The young man thought angrily, how could he doubt Brother Cui
He is obviously such a kind and righteous demon, he is the brightest light in this dark prison.
As long as he stands here, standing behind him, he will be able to muster up the courage to face all the terrifying unknowns.
…
Unbeknownst to Xie Ziyou, he finally created a distinct villain image in the hearts of others.
It's a pity that that person is not the protagonist, so he cannot be given points.
But even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn't care too much.
At this moment, all the young man's mind has been firmly attracted by the scene in front of him - repelling the servant, he lifted the curtain to enter the door, but the scene that caught his eyes made Xie Ziyou's blood freeze instantly, his pupils contracted violently, and he was speechless for a while.
The green fruits and porcelain fragments scattered all over the ground are nothing. The most conspicuous thing is a bright red rose in the center of the ground, which is as hot as a flame and dazzling in color. trembling, waved to him.
The long dark green stem was held in the mouth of a small snake that was also dark green.
A pair of light gray eyes are staring at him closely, the slender body of the little snake bends gracefully, with its head and tail intertwined, holding the rose flower with its head, and presenting it to Shao Nian.
—The shape of the body is a heart shape.
Xie Ziyou's eyes suddenly became hot.
Using the heart shape to represent love, this was what he inadvertently revealed to Xie Heng in the last world.
Xie Ziyou vaguely remembered that it was a certain anniversary of their acquaintance for decades. He prepared a gift made by himself for Xie Heng. Influenced by the thinking mode of his previous life, he subconsciously drew a heart-shaped pattern on the gift box.
Xie Heng didn't ask him what the pattern meant, Xie Ziyou thought he didn't care, after all it was just a gift box for packaging, not the gift itself.
... Unexpectedly, he always remembered.
"Xie Heng!"
Xie Ziyou wept with joy, and the misery of "looking everywhere but not seeing the flower face" in the demon garden dissipated in an instant. The rims of his eyes were reddish, and the water in his beautiful peach eyes shone brightly, but the pupils seemed to be shining with sunshine.
The little snake happily jumped up to him with a rose flower in its mouth, and said inarticulately, "Hiss!"
Now, Xie Ziyou didn't think the little snake was ugly anymore.
He raised his hand to fish the little snake into his palm, held it carefully in his hand, and looked at it carefully. For a moment, he felt that the petite head was cute, the deep gray eyes were cute, and the dark green body like a fine emerald was also cute.
It's so cute that people can't help but hold it to the side of the face and rub it gently.
"It turned out to be you." Xie Ziyou smiled, put his fingertips against the little snake's forehead, and complained in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I've been looking for a long time for nothing."
The little snake swam in his palm, spit out a long and thin core: "Hiss."
Xie Ziyou was concerned again: "How did you come here? Why did you become a snake?"
The little snake cocked its tail: "Hiss."
"Did you encounter some accident? Or, have you always been like this?"
"Hiss."
Xie Ziyou's smile gradually froze.
His slender brows furrowed quietly, and the young man looked strange. He glanced at the little snake in his palm and muttered, "Is it possible that you can't change back? Are we going to hiss like this all the time?"
The little snake was a little guilty, the tip of its tail scratched Xie Ziyou's palm flatteringly, and said in a low voice, "Hiss... hiss."
"Is there anything else you can say besides hiss?"
"hiss?"
It's rare to see Xie Heng in such an embarrassing appearance, Xie Ziyou's desire to play is aroused. He picked up his lover, lifted the little snake's jaw with his fingertips, and said with a smirk, "Come on, shake hands."
Xie Heng: "???"
He turned his head, looked at the little wing behind him suspiciously, shook the tip of the wing a few times, and tried to send the wing into Xie Ziyou's hand - to no avail.
The wings are too small.
"I can't shake hands." Xie Ziyou sighed deliberately, raised his fingers again, and said with a smile, "Sit down, will you?"
The little snake's eyes were confused, and "bewildered" was written all over his face.
He realized belatedly that shaking hands and sitting down seemed to be... training cats and dogs, right
The little snake didn't respond, Xie Ziyou stroked his smooth little head, and pretended to complain: "You can't even sit down, you are so stupid. Are you going to have a dance? I'll play the flute. You come out of the cloth bag and follow me." swinging to the beat?"
Xie Heng: "..."
He knows this, this is really training him as a pet!
The little snake rubbed against Xie Ziyou's palm in dissatisfaction, raised its tail, and slapped the young man's wrist - vigorously when flicking the tail, but reluctant when it fell, and only gently lowered the tail, with a posture of thunder and rain.
Xie Ziyou hugged him and laughed, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm just joking with you, I'm not willing to take you to perform, and besides, I don't know how to play the flute...Let's get down to business, is there any way for you to recover?"
The snake's slender tail wrapped around Xie Ziyou's wrist, and the smooth scales slid across the delicate skin, feeling cool and itchy.
It grinned, revealing the tip of its white and slender teeth, and made a gesture of "biting" Xie Ziyou's finger.
Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Are you going to suck my blood?"
No way, I haven't heard that the snake demon has vampire blood.
But the impulse to look forward to seeing his lover again can suppress everything. Although Xie Ziyou was surprised, he did not hesitate at all. He resolutely passed his wrist to the little snake's mouth, and urged: "Come on, suck it quickly. Remember to be gentle, I will never end with you if the bite hurts."
Looking at the thin wrist that was brought to his mouth, Xie Heng couldn't laugh or cry.
He wanted to make a posture of "absorbing profound strength", but it was too difficult to execute, and Xie Ziyou mistakenly thought that he was going to suck blood.
In fact, absorbing blood is also effective for him.
Because the cultivator crossed the catastrophe and turned the mortal body into a spiritual body, the profound energy had already penetrated into the limbs and bones. Blood, as an important component that runs through the whole body, is also one of the most intense parts of the cultivator's physical strength.
The little snake rubbed against Xie Ziyou's wrist, and then stuck out its small tongue to lick it carefully. The thin snake letter swept across the white wrist, and the itching became more and more obvious.
A sense of tension surged into Xie Ziyou's heart for no reason, causing him to close his eyes suddenly.
The wrist was licked, this chilly feeling... It was very similar to the feeling when the doctor applied iodine to the wrist before the injection in the previous life.
It always gives people a feeling that they will be pricked by needles in the next second.
But Xie Ziyou's eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he waited for a long time, but he didn't get the fangs he expected.
She Xin licked his wrist all over, gradually shifted to the slender and white palm, and gently licked and kissed along the lines of the palm, even between the fingers.
It's like a dense kiss falling on the palm of your hand.
—Where is Xie Heng willing to drink the blood of his sweetheart