Bodai, could this be you?

Although, the white feather mask covered his face, and the halberd sword also covered his voice, but the past scenes reappeared one by one, and there were really too many doubts on him.

The first time we met in the mortal world, why did he take the initiative to help me? As a mortal, how can he see through my true identity at a glance, how can he know to hide the demon breath on my body, and later go to Lingyun Mountain alone, how can he go back and forth between Lingyun Mountain and the demon world alone, and help me find Xiao Yao from the demon clan, and, at the beginning of the acquaintance, the two have not met a few times, and he has tried to find out the old wounds on Zilian's body from my mouth several times.

Suspicious, suspicious.

Before rushing back to Lingyun Mountain with Zilian from Meng Shao's mansion, he also asked me, and at that time he was still very stupid, and he still regarded him as a good friend, and he didn't have the slightest vigilance against him, so he told him everything.

Later, when he was attacked halfway, I thought that the man in the white feather mask was him. On that day, the news of changing the original route and changing another road to rush back to Lingyun Mountain, except for me, Zilian and him, no one else knew, who could set up an ambush on the road in advance, and who else could rush to my side in time after Zilian was injured, besides him?

A piano groaned in the sky, verifying the conjecture in my heart, I had never felt that the tune played by the ancient artifact Moon String Piano was so terrifying and ugly. None of the birds and beasts in the sky and on the ground survived, and he seemed to have ignored the lives of millions of demon soldiers, only killing was what he wanted most at the moment, leaning on the neck of the demon bird, and his hands were frantically plucking on the strings.

There seemed to be a strong wind sweeping through the heavens and the earth, and the vision in front of me was blurred by the wind and sand, and the sound of the piano was rapid, becoming more and more harsh, like a sharp weapon blowing in the ears, which was very harsh and uncomfortable.

The people running in front of me, the weapons in their hands have been dropped, and they are running in the opposite direction, what is human flesh and white bones, I only see the destruction of the world, this piece of murderous music, like a bloodthirsty maniac, dyes the entire green forest with layers of bloody blood mist.

I clutched my right hand on my chest, staggering in the direction of the sound of the piano, with each step, a terrible pain in my chest, in my eyes, in my mouth, in my nose, in my ears, I knew what it was, it was the same as the damp heat that was still flowing in front of my chest, it was blood, but I didn't have time to care about it now, I raised my arm to wipe the blood from the corner of my eye, and after my vision cleared a little, I staggered and continued to walk forward.

Zilian alone against tens of millions of demon soldiers, I am worried about his safety, because I don't know if he can retreat with thousands of demon soldiers, at this moment, the eight desolations are wailing, Kyushu Island is covered with water, the world is a chaos, the demonic aura is heavy, I am worried that he will never return.

In front of him, looking up, the demon man who stroked the qin on the head of the demon bird was already sitting on the bird's head, with a moonstring piano on his knees, a bright wedding robe fluttering and flying in the wind, and black hair like a waterfall draped behind him wantonly. But Zilian was nowhere to be found, and she didn't know where she was going.

"Master, Master."

The crowd running in a pool of blood seems to have turned into a landscape. I shouted at him as I walked, and the low, hoarse voice struggled to come out of my throat, and in this world of ghostly swords and swords, it was quickly drowned out by the whistling wind.

The pace approached step by step, but the sound of the piano unexpectedly stopped abruptly, and the man in the white feather mask stood up from the bird's body, hanging down on his side with one hand, holding the moonstring piano obliquely with the other, lowering his head and looking faintly, there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

I didn't look at him again, and continued to rummage through the piles of people like a small hill looking for Zilian, hoping that I couldn't find him, that he was just hiding somewhere I couldn't see, that he wasn't here.

"What are you doing here?"

A golden light flashed, and my wrist seemed to be burned by someone with fire, I retracted my hand, looked at the man in the red robe on the bird's body with an expressionless face, and smiled: "Look for him." ”

After that, I turned around and continued to rummage through the crowd, I felt that I was not worthy of being this princess at all, and when I saw the corpses of the demon generals and soldiers lying on the ground, I felt a trace of joy in my heart, glad that it was good not to have him here.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

He jumped down and came to my side, reached over and grabbed my hand tightly.

"Let go, let go of me."

Losing too much blood and trembling hands, I didn't have the strength to break free, and I looked up at him, "Boda, I know it's you." ”

The hand he was holding trembled slightly, and behind him, he smiled in a low voice, "Heh, it seems that I underestimated you, I thought you didn't know anything, but I didn't expect you to know it a long time ago." ”

I searched around and replied, "Not too early, I only noticed it today." In the past, although you behaved a little strangely, I never thought of really doubting you. I've always treated you like my best friend, so even if some of your actions make me suspicious, I will advise myself not to think about it and not to misunderstand you. However, you know that the person I like has always been Zilian, why do you have to make such an agreement with Xiaoxiao. ”

"Agreements?" He sneered in a low voice, as if he felt a little surprised, "Xiao Yu, why can't I understand what you said?" ”

"Phew." I said angrily, "If I hadn't treated you as a friend before, I would have vomited the moment you called my name." I have no interest in knowing what agreement you have reached with Qi Xiao, but if you dare to hurt Zilian, I will definitely fight with you, even if I know that I can't win you, I will fight with you. ”

"Oh, fight? You want to fight with me for him? ”

The thin lips exposed under the mask of the face feather rose slightly, and he said with a very proud face: "It seems that he still has something to hide from you." ”

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took off the white feather mask covering his face, revealing a face that was more and more bewitching against the bright red wedding dress, with slender eyebrows, good-looking eyes, and cool and thin lips, overlapping with Botai's face, the same face, but a different feeling.

"Hehe, how much does he hide from you?"

I sneered, my eyes staring at his calm dark eyes, the person in front of me seemed to be no longer that person, no, they were not the same person at all, the scholar who spoke softly and sometimes blushed shyly, he no longer existed.

His thin lips were raised, and a smile that bordered on sarcasm appeared on his face, "Did he tell you that your previous life was a demon glass, the last demon lord of the demon world?" ”

"Glamorous Glass?" This sudden news was like a slam on his head, caught off guard, and made people have nothing to hide.

All that used to be ringing in my ears again.

"Do you think the entanglements in the past life are important to this life?"

"If someone kills you in a previous life, and in this life, you meet him, will you forgive him?"

…… It turned out that he had already told me everything, but he didn't realize it at that time!

I slowly stabilized my body and said with a smile: "It's really ridiculous, do you want to tell me that the reason why Zilian is so good to me is only because I am the reincarnation of Death Glass, and then persuade me to leave him and willingly go to the demon world with you, right?" ”

PS, I swear, I'll never write this style again...... I'm so tired, I'm so tired, what's wrong with the sentence, I'll come back tomorrow and change it, I'm going to sleep!