- Husband.
That soft whisper was enough to evoke all the reverie in one's heart.
The pale moonlight shone in from the window, and the cold fragrance entangled him. He saw the person in front of him raised his head slightly, and the clear black eyes filled him deeply into his eyes, silent and moving.
He suddenly clenched the opponent's slender wrist, pressed the opponent on the bed, pinched the opponent's chin, and his deep and hot breath sprayed on the opponent's cheek.
"Don't move." He whispered.
The clothes on his body have been pulled away by the other party, and the long and narrow eyes are drooping, like a hungry wolf, staring at his prey, thinking about what to do mouth.
The people below him still looked at him docilely and quietly, neither resisting nor taking the initiative anymore, his jet-black hair spread all over the bed, and his plain white clothes were as neat as new.
Such a quiet appearance makes people want to see this man inch by inch to see clearly inside him. See him calm? His expression is broken, see his eyes reddened and sobbing, unable to control himself.
But when he reached out his hand to touch him, he suddenly hesitated.
He felt a little bit of absurdity and fear that came from no reason, like a madman walking on a broken single bridge with a treasure on his back. There is a black and bottomless abyss in front of him. If you cross this step, you will not get it, but lose.
It's just that they are clearly husband and wife, seeking joy in this matter, which is the world's righteousness.
He stared at the person under him for a long time, suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the other person's jaw, straightened up, and rubbed his eyebrows.
When he looked up, his eyes touched the cold and bright moon hanging on the window coffin, he was stunned, his eyes became a little dazed.
The sound of fabric rubbing came from behind, and a soft and warm body covered his back.
The other party put his sharp chin on his shoulder and asked softly, "Why don't you continue."
He was silent for a while, then said hoarsely, "You are not in good health, so go to bed earlier today."
The person behind him seemed startled, then stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his neck and shoulders, and said, "Husband, have you forgotten? If it wasn't for you helping me with Shuangxiu all the year round, my body would already be dead."
His Adam's apple rolled and said, "I'm afraid you don't like it."
"Why don't you like it."
The man behind him pressed his chin against his left shoulder, his slender fingertips rubbed against his Adam's apple, and his voice had a faint smile.
"I promised you back then that we would go back to the mountains together and live peacefully here... From now on, we don't have to care about the world's eyes, and between us, we are no longer a master and a disciple, but a husband and wife."
"My teacher once lived because of you," the other party said, "now I only want you."
…
Ye Yunlan was walking in a secret realm.
He followed the direction calculated by his spiritual sense, and went all the way to the east, and saw a deep green pool in the boundless sea of saffron flowers.
From a distance, the secluded pond looked like a piece of jasper embedded in red silk. He walked over, squeezed the Qingxin talisman in his hand, and used a little spiritual perception to find that there was Shen Shu's residual sword energy here.
It seemed that he was looking for the right direction.
The Nether Secret Realm is divided into three layers. The further down you go, the narrower the Secret Realm becomes. The first layer that the intruder falls into when he first enters the Secret Realm is actually the most expansive realm in the Secret Realm.
Therefore, even though Ye Yunlan had been here in his previous life, he did not know all the secrets in the secret realm of the first layer. He had to find Shen Shu as soon as possible to avoid extraneous problems.
Ye Yunlan walked around the secluded pond and found that there were some remnants of flowers and leaves in the sea of flowers. Follow the trail and turn northbound.
He coughed again in a low voice, and saw some bright red in the palm of his hand. He silently glanced at it and wiped it with a silk handkerchief.
The plain white silk handkerchief fell among the flowers on the other side, and his figure had already gone along Xiaoyuan.
A quarter of an hour north, there are a few houses in the front, with black tiles and white walls, surrounded by a sea of flowers on the other side of the red.
Ye Yunlan had poor eyesight and could not see clearly. He walked in quickly and realized that the houses were decorated with lanterns and lanterns and red silk everywhere. It seemed that the people living in them were doing festive events.
In the sea of flowers on the other side, there is a path leading to it, and the scattered firecrackers and red flowers are spread on the white path, winding inward.
Ye Yunlan felt that there was a talisman in the front of his clothes that was slightly warm. This talisman was made by taking a drop of Shen Shu's blood before he set off.
He looked around and saw that there was no place for Tibetans except for those few houses. After a little hesitation, he walked in along the path.
The bloody moon that hangs in the high sky in the secret realm gradually turns pale, and when he walks to the houses decorated with lights, the moonlight has completely turned into a cold white, as if from the ghost realm into another place. A world inside.
The surroundings were very quiet, the night was dark, and orange lights came out from the house, but there was still no sound of people.
Ye Yunlan paused for a moment and looked back, the entrance of the trail he entered had been obscured by fog, and the flowers on the other side were nowhere to be seen.
The fog was slowly spreading inward along the trail, and some raised objects were constantly protruding from them. Ye Yunlan couldn't see what they were, and he didn't look again. Lingjue told him that those things were dangerous.
With his current situation, some things can still be avoided.
He moved on, the spell on his chest getting hotter and hotter.
I saw a brightly lit house in front of me, with black tiles hidden in the night, white walls? The windows were half open, and I could vaguely see a figure sitting inside.
Ye Yunlan persisted in the lack of shadow sword, walked quickly to the window, and looked in through the gap in the window.
There are red candles burning on the table inside, and the lights in the room come from this, but the brightness is a little dim.
At the front of the dressing mirror sits a figure in a wedding dress, with his hands on his knees, clasping his hands, holding a red handkerchief, his back to him, the wedding dress is embroidered with festive patterns such as dragon and phoenix peony, magpie climbing a branch, etc. , with a golden hairpin and jasper on his head.
—The house was decorated with lights, and it turned out that a wedding ceremony was being held.
Ye Yunlan's gaze swept across the furnishings and corners of the house, but did not find any trace of Shen Shu.
And the bride sat in the candlelight without moving, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and when he looked at the bronze mirror above the dressing table, his eyes suddenly became condensed.
The bride's face was reflected in the bronze mirror.
His face was pale, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was painted with two lumps of pink and purple, but his lips were only a little brighter, and his eyes were black and round without eyelashes, clearly not the appearance of a living person.
- That's a paper man.
Ye Yunlan took a step back, but heard a strange sound in his ear, turned around and saw that the gray fog was about to spread behind him!
He finally saw clearly what those bulges in the gray fog just now were.
—Those things, some like human faces, some like snakes’ bodies, twisting and surging grotesquely, making people creepy.
Several houses have been swallowed by the gray fog behind them, but they have not completely disappeared like the sea of flowers on the other side, and you can vaguely see the hazy house shadows and flickering lights.
The strange thing is, there are people coming and going in the windows of those houses, it is very noisy, those strange sounds, it is the sound of gongs and drums from those houses mixed with the buzzing of people.
Ye Yunlan's face turned paler. He turned around and walked forward, not wanting to fall into the gray fog, but saw the same fog spreading in front of him.
He clenched Queying's hand slightly, and seemed to hesitate for a while, but instead of drawing his sword, he turned over and entered the house of the paper figure bride.
When he turned inside, the gray fog covered the place he was standing, and a distorted face protruded from the open window sill, but it seemed to be blocked by the candlelight and did not come in after all.
Ye Yunlan and the twisted face looked at each other and closed the windowsill with a bang.
He turned around and found that the paper figure bride was still sitting there, without a trace of life.
The spell in his chest was still hot, and Shen Shu's position should not be far away.
He observed this house outside and found that it occupies a large area, and it is not only the room where the paper figures are.
When I walked to the door, I wanted to open it, but found that the door was locked from the outside, and I forcibly split it with sword energy? It's not impossible, but...
Ye Yunlan remembered those figures who came and went in the lights. He wondered whether if he made too much movement, it would disturb the unknown existences in this house and bring danger to him and Shen Shu.
There are all kinds of treacherous things in the Nether Realm. There were not one monk out of ten who entered the Secret Realm. Even if this is only the first floor of the Secret Realm, it should not be taken lightly.
He pondered for a moment, and decided to search in this room first, to see if there were any clues about leaving this place, or... the key to breaking the illusion.
Ye Yunlan came to the carved bed inside, and suddenly approached quickly.
He saw the afterglow of Shen Shu's spirit sword, quietly placed on the edge of the bed, and the other party's black robe, scattered on the quilt.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from behind, and a round box of blue-patterned splendid rouge rolled to his feet.
Ye Yunlan turned around abruptly and found that the red candle on the table was burning quietly, the bride paper figurine was still sitting in the distance, and the window was already closed, so that no wind could penetrate.
He didn't pick up the box of rouge on the ground, but clenched the Shadowless Sword in his hand and walked slowly to the paper man.
The paper figurine was still sitting quietly, facing the bronze mirror in front of him. There was no sign of life on the face painted by brushes and paints. He clasped his hands in front of his knees and held a red handkerchief, like a shy bride.
Ye Yunlan frowned slightly, his memory is extremely outstanding, he just glanced at the room, and all the things that he could see were already stored in his mind.
So he remembered that the original position of the blue-patterned splendid rouge round box was on the table top of the dressing table, on the left hand side of the paper figurine.
He quietly stared at the paper figurine's face for a long time, then averted his eyes and began to carefully examine the things on the dressing mirror.
Lipstick, brushes, jewelry, hairpins... nothing special.
His eyes moved to the oval bronze mirror, which reflected his pale complexion, and the paper figurines were also reflected in it.
Ye Yunlan was about to withdraw his gaze, but found that the paper man's eyes in the mirror moved slightly and looked at him.
…
The pale moonlight enveloped the quiet courtyard.
- The teacher used to live because of you, but now I only want you.
No man can refuse such an invitation.
Shen Shu's Adam's apple rolled, and the slender fingertips of the person behind him were still on his Adam's apple? Gently rubbing it, the cold fragrance filled the air.
"Master..."
He raised his head slightly, and looked at the bright moon outside the window with a vague gaze. The thin lips of the man behind him pressed against his slender neck, and his handsome face flushed red.
The fingertips of the person behind him slid down his Adam's apple.
Shen Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his five fingers clenched and loosened, and the flowing moonlight reflected on his young face, showing a fragile forbearance attitude.
"Husband, I want you." The person behind him whispered softly in his ear, "Didn't you always hope that we can be one and the same, even death? Can't we be separated... Now, we can... "
He had indeed hoped so.
only…
The temptation of the people behind him continued, Shen Shu's eyes trembled slightly, looking at the bright moon outside the window, thinking about the answer in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, as if someone had inserted his long five fingers into his brain. Stir, block his thinking, let him just fall asleep in this cold and familiar aroma and enjoy eternal joy.
When the temptation of the people behind him was about to exceed a certain limit, Shen Shu suddenly felt an uncontrollable resistance welling up in his heart.
No - Ye Yunlan has never been so active and tame! That person is like a mountain of ice and snow, and it is difficult to get close. Even if they are married, they will never be so reckless and intimate to him—suddenly, his body trembles.
The pupil color suddenly changed to a very deep and very dark black.
It's like two black caverns, with dried up blood and skeletons.
He turned around, looked at the pale figure in the darkness behind him, and grabbed its hand, his voice slightly tired and cold.
"But a nightmare, dare to confuse the deity?"
The figure's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly spread out into a cloud of light mist. The Nightmare hiding in the shadows beside him was surging desperately to escape and disappear into the deeper darkness. He hooked his lips and did not stop it. Spread out, greedily wrap it up, and devour it in one bite.
He licked his lips, his dark eyes turned scarlet, got up to straighten his clothes, and picked up the afterglow sword placed beside the bed.
"The thing in the Demon Abyss, how did it come to this secret realm..."
The Nether Realm borders the Eastern Continent and the Southern Border, while the Demon Abyss and the Demon Realm border the Western Continent and the Northern Region, spanning the farthest distance between the entire continent.
The Nightmare is good at captivating the mind and mind, invading the heart and soul of the prey step by step. The more obsessive the prey is, the harder it is to escape the Nightmare's control.
This demon can only be produced in the Demon Abyss, and it will appear here, which makes him feel strange.
He walked out of the room and looked at the pale moonlight in the sky. A thick layer of mist shrouded the surroundings, making it impossible to see the road ahead. The scarlet color in his eyes was even more intense, revealing a little interest and greed.
He felt the aura of monsters and ghosts.
…
In a room full of red silk.
Ye Yunlan sat in front of the mirror wearing a wedding dress, her black hair was pulled up high, with a golden hairpin and jasper in it, her hands were clasped in front of her knees, holding a red handkerchief, and she stared blankly at herself in the mirror.
He just looked at the paper figurine whose eyes were moving in the mirror just now, and then he sat here in a split second, as if he had switched positions with the paper figurine in the mirror.
The furnishings in the house are still the same as before, except that the paper figure is gone.
Is this the world in the mirror, or is it another fantasy
The candle was burning on the table, and I don't know when it will burn out.
He wanted to get up and go to see if Shen Shu's sword and robe were still on the bed just now, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door.
He stiffened slightly, and heard an old voice from outside the door.
"The outside ceremony has been completed, and the bride is waiting for the groom."
After that, the sound of slow footsteps left, and the knocker did not unlock the outside lock and entered the room.
bridegroom
Ye Yunlan frowned deeply.
What the knocker said was the marriage contract object of the paper figurine in the mirror
But since they are married, why lock the paper figurines in the room
... Or, it's not the paper figurine who really needs to be locked, but the one who was pulled into the mirrored world by the paper figurine? He
All kinds of weirdness make you feel a little chilly on your back. He got up and went to the carved wooden bed, and found that the quilt was neatly folded, sprinkled with candy and dried fruit, but Shen Shu's spirit sword and clothes were nowhere to be seen.
The talisman at the heart and mouth is no longer hot... No, that talisman has disappeared, and the missing shadow sword disappeared after he exchanged it with the paper figurine in the mirror.
Except for his own body, everything he carried before seemed to be left in the world outside the mirror.
In this way, with his current mortal body, there are very few means that he can use.
- In addition to using forbidden techniques, forcibly upgrade to the realm of stepping on the void.
Even in just a moment, his strength is enough to completely break through this secret realm, but in this way, his body can't bear the backlash of the Void Stepping Realm and the forbidden technique, and I am afraid that after using it, he will not be able to survive anymore.
He also has to find the soul-inducing flower to remove the puppet seal for Shen Shu, and he will not use this method unless it is a last resort.
He stood beside the bed thinking for a while, then walked to the closed window coffin, hesitated for a moment, or opened the window again.
The thick fog outside had not cleared, and sometimes there were bulging faces and limbs struggling in the thick fog. He took a step back, crumpled the red handkerchief in his hand, and threw it out.
As soon as the towel with the breath of a living person was thrown out, it gathered in the thick fog. Several monsters with distorted shapes fought and tore apart. Ye Yunlan almost watched as the towel was torn apart and shattered in an instant, and then disappeared in the thick fog. among.
He thought about his body for a moment, I'm afraid it's not as hard as the red handkerchief, knowing that this way out might not work.
Then, there is only one left.
He went to the locked door. He tried to push it, but as expected, the door was locked from the outside, and Que Ying was not in his hand, and his strength was weaker than ordinary people? It would be very difficult for him to be able to open the door.
But he didn't actually want to push the door rashly and go out, but pulled out a hairpin on his head and poke a thin hole in the door paper.
When I lowered my head and wanted to look out at the entrance of the cave, I suddenly felt that the scene at the moment was a little familiar.
He remembered that many years ago, when he had just returned from his rebirth, when he was recuperating in the Helan Zeyuan, he had glimpsed a wolf-like eye in the window hole.
Those are Shen Shu's eyes.
At that time, Shen Shu was still a pale and gloomy, full of hostility? A young man who was stubborn and wanted to repay for a little life-saving grace.
And now, Shen Shu, who was born handsome and tall, always wanted to keep him behind.
Ye Yunlan was only in a trance for a moment, and quickly recovered.
His eyes approached the opening on the door, but only saw the faint darkness.
There were no guest banquets, no guard lights, it was pure, silent darkness.
Obviously there was nothing, but he suddenly felt a familiar, deep, and indescribable fear.
He wanted to step back, but found that his ankle was entangled in something, and he couldn't move.
The door was still locked, he looked down and found that black spread in from below, wrapping around him like thick hair, climbing up from the toes.
Such a scene is somewhat familiar in the strangeness.
Ye Yunlan struggled hard, inserting the golden hairpin in his hand into the black of his claws, but he felt as if he had inserted it? It was a mass of soft and smooth mucus, not only did not hurt the other party, but was entangled more tightly.
More and more black color spread in, wrapping his hands and feet, and dragging him around to the carved bed covered with dried fruit candy.
Ye Yunlan was dragged onto the bed, and his back bumped against the raised dried fruit, causing him to frown deeply.
The madly rolled black slowly converged into a human figure.
He was wearing a mask, and he was also wearing a bright red wedding dress. His eyes were scarlet like blood, and a black mist like fluttering stretched out behind him. He seemed to be indistinguishable from his body, which made him look more like an evil. Horrible? Monsters, not humans.
… is the Demon Venerable.
Ye Yunlan's struggling movements stopped, and a long and familiar person stood in front of him, causing him to be in a trance for a moment.
He heard the other party mutter in a low voice: "Xianchang."
He leaned over to his ear and said, "Miss."
The low voice made him tremble, but he quickly recovered from the momentary trance.
Ye Yunlan hates fantasy.
His realm of God and Soul has truly reached Taxu. Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary illusions and demons to confuse him. He clearly outlines what he thinks and wishes, but his mind is sober, and he will never be able to indulge in it. .
This was the case on the Wangchuan River Naihe Bridge that I saw when I entered the secret realm before, and now the so-called wedding ceremony, and in front of the "groom", are also the same.
In the previous life, there was never a complete wedding ceremony between him and the Demon Venerable, and there was never even a definite name.
There was no marriage or Taoist contract between them.
The first time the other party held a wedding in the magic palace was destroyed by him, and the Daomen set up a bureau to hunt down the devil.
Ye Yunlan saw darkness descend.
That feeling reminded him of the horror he suffered when he was summoned by the Demon Venerable to the dormitory on the night of the full moon in his previous life and sat on his knees and played the piano.
Thinking of the gift that the Demon Venerable would entangle deeply, almost suffocating, every time he lost control of his mind.
Those soft and cold things were untying the skirt on him.
They are one body with the Demon Lord? They once gave him fear and pain, made him cry and beg for mercy, but also had extreme joy.
He was once refined by Chen Weiyuan for several years, and his extremely sensitive body has deeply engraved those things, even if he lives again, he will not be able to forget it.
Can't go on like this...
Ye Yunlan bit her lip, looked sideways at the window, and found that the thick fog outside had dissipated.
The pale moonlight shone on the earth, and a road zigzagged into the distance with no end in sight.