"The female doctor Xiu turned into an old woman overnight, and the young girl suffered this disaster. The reason behind it turned out to be—"
Shen Wanqing clicked in and took a look.
[Sorry, I accidentally misread the female doctor and her grandmother.]
"Jianxiu's courtship failed, but he hid in the bed and cried out the sound of a sheep. He didn't expect that the sound transmission symbol was pasted on his body and the master could hear it clearly?"
Shen Wanqing clicked in and took a look.
[Thank you for your concern, Jianxiu and his master are together, very happy.]
Sure enough, no matter what world it is in, this kind of marketing-style headline will endure forever. And all the titles are very exciting, and clicking on the content makes people speechless.
until she sees—
"This tragedy happened in Xuantian Pavilion! The elder's daughter lost her eyes and pulled out her tongue overnight. How can Rakshasa be so lawless?"
...I didn't run away, it must be something Xie Wuyan did.
Shen Wanqing felt that this was cruel, so she secretly sent a "Congratulations" after the message.
Soon, Shen Wanqing found another popular post that required several pages.
The title is very eye-catching: [Senior who witnessed the turmoil for hundreds of years, now I will tell you about the love and hatred between me and Mozun]
Demon
Shen Wanqing keenly captured this word.
She secretly glanced at Xie Wuyan next to her.
When he fell asleep, his brows were still furrowed, and his face looked extremely pale. But I don't know why, at this moment, I seem to have restrained all my hostility, just lying quietly beside me, it seems that people feel inexplicably vulnerable.
Shen Wanqing looked away, and quietly opened the title.
The page slowly expands.
She watched with relish for a while.
The content is very normal. First, it vividly and vividly describes the power and ferocity of Mozun, and then it describes the tragic and tragic scene at that time.
The writing is smooth and the sense of substitution is very strong.
Until Shen Wanqing saw—
"Seeing that, the Demon Lord is about to slaughter the human world. I know that I can no longer turn a blind eye to all this. Even if I am reluctant to give up, I must stand up for the sake of righteousness. I know that this is my mission, for everyone , even if I want to kill my lover with my own hands."
...
whose lover
It's not what I think it is, is it
Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and almost missed it.
She watched the next content with trepidation and nervousness.
"In a bloody light, I came to him. His eyes were like blood, his ink hair fluttered, and he pointed a sword at my throat, but I didn't retreat at all.
I just miss the time between me and him for a moment, he was still a teenager, we lay unrestrained on the grass..."
"looking at what?"
Xie Wuyan opened his eyes, stood up, raised his hand and clasped the spiritual book in Shen Wanqing's hand. Before she could react, she took it from her hand very lightly.
Shen Wanqing's pupils trembled, and she was in a hurry to grab it back, but was pushed away by Xie Wuyan's forehead. So she could only be like a fluttering cat, struggling needlessly.
Xie Wuyan snorted lightly, "I knew it."
Shen Wanqing swallowed hard, lowered his head silently, and quietly observed Xie Wuyan's expression from the corner of his eye from time to time.
... It seems that Xie Wuyan hasn't found out yet, and he is watching a love story with him as the protagonist.
"I and he embraced under the moonlight, only each other in our eyes?"
Xie Wuyan slowly opened his mouth and read the words above, and did not seem to realize the seriousness of the matter.
Shen Wanqing: "...It's like this, I think Brother Xie, you should not continue reading, or you will regret it."
Xie Wuyan glanced at her coolly.
Shen Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.
It's over, I don't like being threatened, and Xie Wuyan was provoked.
The enraged Xie Wuyan lay down at a comfortable angle, and read each word more clearly: "He reached out his hand to gently lift the hair on my cheek and hold my face."
"Looking back now, I just wish this moment was here forever."
"And now, the two of us are eternal enemies. He's a heinous demon, a demon that must be brought to an end by my own hands. He looked at me for a long time, then put down his sword, turned around, and said to me, 'Go away Bar'."
"I took out the solitary lightsaber with tears in my eyes..."
finally.
Xie Wuyan, who was reciting leisurely, realized that something was wrong, and he silently glanced at the content below.
[I took the solitary lightsaber that he personally forged for me and sealed him.]
[From now on, the two of us share the same path.]
Shen Wanqing's heart was ashes, and she regretted that she didn't take a look at the invisibility first when she got the spiritual book.
She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look up into Xie Wuyan's eyes.
After a long time, she heard a low sneer.
Creepy.
"What do you think?" Xie Wuyan asked slowly.
Shen Wanqing was speechless.
She pondered for a long time before she said with difficulty: "I think it's fine... Love is free."
Xie Wuyan let out a low laugh, threw the Xiuling Book aside, raised his hand and grabbed the back of Shen Wanqing's head, forcing her to look up at herself: "Do you believe it?"
Shen Wanqing immediately reacted: "I don't believe it! Whoever makes up rumors and spreads rumors everywhere, I am filled with righteous indignation!"
Xie Wuyan was obviously not surprised by her full mouth running the train.
He let go of his hand, moved a little in the direction of the spiritual book, flipped the pages, and stopped precisely on the pages of "Love, Hate, Love and Enmity".
Immediately afterwards, the paper ignited a blue fire in an instant, burning the pages completely.
When Shen Wanqing went to look again, the post had disappeared without a trace.
...is this the legendary deletion
After doing all this, Xie Wuyan lay back again, but did not close his eyes, just stretched out his hand to twist Shen Wanqing's hair, played with it, and then asked lightly: "You know, how did the Lonely Light Sword be made in the beginning? came out?"
"How to make it."
"Human bones are the hilt of the sword, and flesh and blood are condensed into the blade of the sword." Xie Wuyan snorted lightly, "Only those who live in the lies fabricated by the Heavenly Dao Palace will feel that this is a sword that can bring salvation."
Shen Wanqing is a smart person.
Although Xie Wuyan didn't make it clear, just based on these few sentences, she could guess whose flesh and blood the Lone Light Sword was forged.
She didn't say anything, just obediently and obediently covered Xie Wuyan with the quilt again, and pressed the edge for him very intimately to cover him tightly.
Xie Wuyan was silent for a while, then looked at her: "Do you have anything else to ask me?"
In fact, Shen Wanqing really had nothing to ask about Xie Wuyan.
She doesn't care about the origin of the Lone Light Sword at all, she just wants to complete the task well, and if conditions permit, she will find a way to not seal Xie Wuyan.
If the conditions do not allow you to be a little traitor, help Xie Wuyan to sneak away.
The rest she didn't care much about.
But Xie Wuyan asked herself this coldly, which always made her feel that it was a pity that she didn't seem to ask anything.
So Shen Wanqing thought deeply and asked, "So you really haven't been in love for hundreds of years?"
She thought about it for a while, worried that Xie Wuyan didn't understand the uncommon word love, and explained patiently: "Just like Brother Ji and Sister Feng, they are engaged in love. I still don't believe that someone will be alone for hundreds of years."
Xie Wuyan: "Get out."
So Shen Wanqing, who was pushed out of the room, stood at the door blowing the air while hugging the pillow and falling into contemplation.
Men's words are not unbelievable! He was clearly the one who asked people to ask, why was he still angry at the end
[Female matching system:
Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the hidden mission [Xie Wuyan's past]
Reward Xie Wuyan's memory recall*1, and the defense kit*1. Tip, the kit needs to be opened when life is in danger to defend against an attack. ]
Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment by the unexpected task reward notification.
Immediately, I started to be moved. I didn't expect this system to be willing to give rewards. It was so touching.
But after thinking about it for a while, this broken bag can only be opened when it is in danger of life. So if you want to use this reward for a long time, you must put your life in danger
Shen Wanqing felt that this was a nesting doll.
This may be the workplace PUA.
But what is "Xie Wuyan's memory retrospective"
Shen Wanqing thought for a while, and finally chose to confirm the use.
As soon as it was confirmed, the surrounding was plunged into a vast white and black.
This feeling is very familiar, just like the feeling of being able to see other people's memories when he touches other people's souls using the blood-burning technique.
After a long time, the black gradually dissipated.
The surrounding area is a barren land, with yellow sand and mud churning in the wind.
Finally, the wind stopped.
Xie Wuyan was lying not far away.
Even Shen Wanqing, who was very adaptable, froze involuntarily when he saw Xie Wuyan, and almost didn't dare to recognize it.
Because his appearance is more like a skeleton with some flesh and blood sticking to it than a human being. The whole body was burned to such an extent that it didn't look like a living person at all.
There were bursts of roars around, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black airflow gathered into a vortex, surging beside Xie Wuyan.
Several ghosts came out of the vortex and gathered around Xie Wuyan.
However, not to save him.
But to eat his flesh and blood.
This picture is bloody and disgusting.
Even Shen Wanqing couldn't help covering his chest to curb the nauseating desire.
It was obviously a very intriguing picture, but for some reason, Shen Wanqing suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness.
No one has ever given Xie Wuyan a choice.
He was forced to this point alive, and forced to this point by others.
Shen Wanqing knew that if her mother hadn't tried her best to take her away more than ten years ago.
Then she should have ended up like this.
Suddenly, Xie Wuyan opened his eyes.
In an instant, the blood flowing on the ground, and the skeleton-like body, ignited a blazing fire, overwhelming the sky.
Even if it was just a memory recall, Shen Wanqing could still feel that powerful force.
She knows what it is.
The technique of burning blood.
It is not unexpected, Xie Wuyan also has this ability.
But since then, Xie Wuyan has never used this power again.
The picture changes slowly, overlapping and interlacing like a time transition in a movie.
Shen Wanqing didn't know how long it took.
But she saw with her own eyes how Xie Wuyan lived through the hundred years of her life.
A person with cultivation like Xie Wuyan would not need to sleep for a long time, nor would he feel sleepy.
In this way, the day will be longer than the average person.
He has a big palace.
He will always be alone in the temple.
Many times, I would idly nestle in the seat, casually letting the lights flicker on and off.
From start to finish, he was alone.
Occasionally at night, he would stand on the back of the black bird and fly around aimlessly, and sometimes he would throw a stone out of boredom and hit the shoulders of passers-by, and then listen to them yelling.
Shen Wanqing finally knew why she was full of joy when she flew with her sword the day before yesterday, but Xie Wuyan was lacking in enthusiasm.
Because he has seen such nights too many times, in the beautiful scenery, it will also be consumed.
Perhaps, Xie Wuyan did not have the power to resist the seal a hundred years ago.
It's just that at that time, it really doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead.
The black mist in front of him gradually dissipated.
Just like waking up from a big dream, Shen Wanqing looked at her hands, still in a trance.
Xie Wuyan leaned against the door loosely and yawned: "What? Are you still going to stand still?"
Shen Wanqing looked at him very seriously.
Xie Wuyan: "?"
Why read some maternal love in her eyes.
The next second, Shen Wanqing, who was overflowing with maternal love, stretched out his hand sobbing, hugged Xie Wuyan's arm, and said sincerely, "You have worked too hard!"
Xie Wuyan: "...Your brain is frozen?"