When I first met Baili Mengyan, Feng Rong was exactly eighteen years old, an age that can be taken charge of alone, and it should also be the most important and beautiful age in a person's life.

However, that year, his only relative, his mother, who was a stranger, died, and he prayed so earnestly that he would live and suffer every day, and die to hell.

His mother's death was due to a heart disease, lovesickness, which suddenly brought down her body, which had been seriously ill for many years and had been injured by youkai.

Feng Rong knew that his mother had been waiting for the man who kept saying that he loved her but never returned, but unfortunately, that person never appeared, and he didn't even plan to recognize his son, or in fact, he didn't know that such a dewy woman gave birth to a son for him. They just happened to meet during a two-month-long mission to clean up youkai and fall in love, perhaps it was the passion after the battle that ignited them, but after a night of indulgence, the man who didn't even know his name left, leaving the woman who had left his heart in vain and waiting for his return.

At that time, they used code names during the mission, and the man said that he would come back.

But he didn't even leave his name, until Feng Rong's mother died, and he never came back.

On the day when his mother was buried alone, it rained so hard that there was no one to help hold the funeral, so he silently took care of these things alone, knelt in front of the cemetery until midnight, and finally rushed to a heart-digging tanuki demon den on the mountain to kill.

At that time, he was not the supreme person in charge of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department, and it was not so much that he wanted revenge, but that he was waiting for the other party to kill him.

When he was knocked down in the mud, Feng Rong was thinking, perhaps, he really wanted to go with his mother, and he couldn't find a reason for his life at all.

The tanuki demon threw himself at his neck with his mouth wide open, and his grinning laughter was extremely piercing, and he did not hide or dodge, waiting for the arrival of death.

He really felt that life was a little tiring.

But ironically, he didn't die.

At the moment when the tanuki demon was about to bite off his neck, a silver-blue long whip cut through the night, broke through the air, and wrapped around the tanuki demon, twisting, and flying blood and flesh fell on him like rain.

Feng Rong didn't pay attention to who saved him at first, but he felt very desperate, and that despair was not overshadowed by the fact that he survived, but made him sink deeper and deeper into the abyss.

Why is it so difficult to even die? Feng Rong asked himself, and he also asked God.

At that moment, he couldn't help crying bitterly, in the storm, the young man's cry was so sad and sad, and later when Feng Rong grew up to be the head of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department admired by all people, he occasionally remembered that he was weak and wantonly shed tears at that time, and he would feel a little incredible, it turned out that life can change a person so much.

It's a pity that the people who didn't see this scene didn't have so much compassion.

"It's ugly to cry like this. The voice of a pleasant but indifferent young man was cold-blooded, and his condescending tone and impatient reprimand made every word fall on Feng Rong's body like a block of ice.

Feng Rong froze suddenly, he raised his head with sobs and looked at the person who killed the tanuki demon without hesitation.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was hurting to hit people.

The silver-blue long whip emitted a faint but enough to see light, hovering around the young man in front of him, the barrier that was effortlessly supported blocked the mud and rain, in the enchantment, was a young man who was so beautiful that people could forget to breathe, black and silky hair, cold outline, deep Danfeng eyes, delicate and feminine face, light blue shirt and trousers, very simple dress, but there was no gorgeous clothes to cover up, but it set off his arrogance, and his independence generally overrode all living beings and looked down on the world.

Feng Rong never knew that the word beautiful could still describe a boy, but he couldn't find a better description.

The indifferent young man glanced at him with sneer, but in fact, Feng Rong felt that he didn't really take himself into his eyes at all, so the young man looked at him lightly, ignoring the blood and flesh on the ground, and walked away.

From that cold glance, it could even be seen that the young man's original intention was not to save him at all, but just to make a move at that time.

Feng Rong watched in a daze as the young man with the same Dan Feng eyes as him left, the difference was that the other party's phoenix eyes had a style and coldness that he would never have, I don't know why, Feng Rong Ghost stood up in a daze, wiped a handful of tears and rain, and chased after him.

At that time, he was not the strong and domineering Feng Rong later, but Baili Mengyan was different, Feng Rong was embarrassed like a gasping dog when he was eighteen years old, and Baili Mengyan was already able to compete with the power of the ghost clan and demon world of the immortal underworld in the heavenly realm, they were half-brothers, Baili Mengyan had almost everything that Feng Rong wanted but couldn't get, Feng Rong couldn't help but be attracted to him like this, in those years, maybe he liked it, maybe it was true love, but more importantly, this person lived out the life he longed for that could never be imagined, so that he couldn't help but get close to Baili Mengyan and walk the road he walked。

Feng Rong rushed to the indifferent young man in one breath and asked cautiously, "Can I know your name?"

He didn't understand why he was so impulsive, but the young man ignored him, continued to go down the mountain, Feng Rong followed persistently, until he was halfway up the mountain, the other party couldn't bear to stop, the long whip flicked, directly strangled his neck, the voice was like ice, his eyes were like a saint, overlooking an ant, "Follow me again, I will kill you." ”

Feng Rong trembled all over, and was silent - he didn't know this person, but he knew from the bottom of his heart that the young man could do what he said.

He is very strong, and it can be seen from the shot just now and the long maintenance of the enchantment, this is something that even under the teaching of a mother who is a stranger, Feng Rong will definitely not be able to do it at this time.

He looked smaller than him, but he was so strong that he was intimidated...... I really envy him, if he was as strong as this teenager, wouldn't his mother be dead?

Feng Rong looked at him, hot tears fell again with the cold rain, "My only relative died...... In order to take revenge on him, she died without hesitation, "...... Can you come with me?" I looked at you and thought, how nice it would be if I could be you.

But the young man's face suddenly turned ugly, and he threw him out with a whip, and said coldly: "Do you want to die with her?"

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving a person in the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

The rain kept falling, like his life, so cold, so long.