The taste of being torn apart and skinned is really uncomfortable. Shen Yan was pressed to the ground, he could only face sideways, he couldn't see anything, he could only feel the severe pain spreading from his back to his whole body little by little.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the kneeling man not far away. The man looked like he had been rolling in the mire for a dozen or so years, and his hair was piled up in a mess in front of him. The pouring rain fell mercilessly on the man, and the man knelt there motionless as if he had no feeling.

Shen Yan blinked, his vision was already blurred, obviously only three or five steps away, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly. He was suddenly a little glad that this heavy rain came in time, so that he could not see the man's embarrassed face, and from now on, he could only remember him.

Shen Yan wanted to laugh a little, but he really couldn't laugh. This is the first time he feels that his mental strength is too good, and it is not a good thing, even though he is dying, he can still clearly remember the physical pain before he dies, not at all, not bad at all.

He didn't feel that it was an accident for him to be killed, he was naturally heinous, if it weren't for the existence of that man, maybe he would have chopped up the few people around him and fed them to the dogs, how could it be their turn to be arrogant and presumptuous? He deserves it, and he confesses.

But they shouldn't do it to men! That's the person he put on the tip of his heart, he would rather die himself than let him be hurt at all, but he was tortured and killed in front of him by this group of miscellaneous people!

Shen Yan felt that he had probably been in hiding for decades, and these people might have forgotten his temperament.

The man behind him was cutting out his spine with a knife, neither breaking the bones nor dying. It was really tiring work, and the man moved the knife carefully, and he was sweating in the heavy rain. Seeing that the bones were about to be taken out completely, a greedy smile burst out of the man's face.

Suddenly, his smile froze, and there was a thunderclap, and the man's body slowly fell to the side, and he fell into the muddy water with a pop. The blood-stained knife was quickly washed away by the rain, and it was still snow-white and shiny. The owner of the knife still had a smile on his face, and with the horror that he didn't have time to express, he looked extremely distorted.

In the heart of the corpse, a thin jade pipe was firmly inserted.

The two people who pressed Shen Yan instantly stiffened in place, and even the strength in their hands loosened a little, and the people under him could easily break free - if he still had the strength.

Shen Yan didn't want to waste his last spirit to break free from the shackles of these two people, he just turned his face sideways, gently hooked the corners of his lips, his fingers moved slightly, two blood lights flashed, and there were two more corpses on the ground.

After killing the last two people, Shen Yan almost lost all his strength, he lay on the ground, coughed twice in pain, gasped for breath, and then supported his dilapidated body, crawling towards the man not far away little by little.

It was only a short distance of three or five steps, but Shen Yan used all his strength to barely reach the corner of the man's clothes. He wanted to wipe the man's face, but he had no strength, so Shen Yan showed a very strange look on his face, a little aggrieved. Such an expression appeared for the first time on the face of such a murderous and unblinking devil.

But no one can see him like that now. So Shen Yan was rightly aggrieved. He pouted unhappily, but still stretched out his hand with difficulty and put it on the back of the man's hand.

A faint green glow slowly flowed from his fingertips, pouring unhurriedly into the man's body. Shen Yan couldn't be sure if the man's current body could withstand his own strength, but if he wanted him to come back to life and live, this might be the only way.

He didn't even think about whether his body could hold it up, and just stared intently at the man's blood-stained face. His vision gradually blurred, and Shen Yan held his heavy eyelids and stared at the man stupidly.

I'm so unwilling...... Darkness enveloped all vision, and Shen Yan flattened his mouth and reluctantly closed his eyes. A tear ran down the corner of his eye, smashing into a pool of blood beneath him along with the heavy rain.

Gu makeup into ...... Gu makeup into ...... It turns out that I like a person, but it hurts so much. But, even though I'm going to die, I still like you. Shen Yan's fingers curled up for a moment, and finally swallowed his last breath.

At the moment when his vitality was cut off, the man kneeling on the ground suddenly moved his eyelids. He struggled to open his eyes, looked around blankly, and first fell on three corpses not far away, one of whom seemed to be holding something white in his hand, but his vision was a little blurred by the rain, and he couldn't see clearly, so he wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face.

However, the weight of his hands made him move. He had just woken up, his mind was not very clear, and after being hindered, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and Shen Yan was lying on his lap, with one hand still on the back of his hand.

Gu Xiangcheng blinked lightly, and after a while, he raised his other hand and hesitantly pushed Shen Yan's body. In just a moment, Shen Yan was pushed aside by him, and the whole person lay on his back. His brows furrowed slightly, and the expression on his face was unwilling and aggrieved, like a kitten that had been wet by the rain.

Gu Xiangcheng's movements were slow, he looked down at his hands, and then at Shen Yan's face. That face was beautiful, and the cheeks that had been raised by him were as pale as paper at the moment. Gu Xiangcheng took a deep breath, his heart and lungs hurt a little, and he had some internal injuries, but it was not in the way. He kneeled to Shen Yan's side, trying to pick him up, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the corpse holding something in his hand.

He could see what it was—a spine that, by its length and completeness, should have been completely dissected from a person's body. He still remembered that these three people didn't have such a thing in their hands when they came, so it goes without saying whose spine this spine is!

Gu Jiaocheng's movements froze. His eyes widened in disbelief, then he jerked his head down! Shen Yan was lying quietly in the muddy water, not moving. If it was usual, he couldn't wait to jump up and point at Gu Xiangcheng's nose and scold, so quiet, not like him at all.

"Shen Yan......" Gu Xiangcheng called him tremblingly, but without responding, he changed to another title, "Yan'er?" ”

Shen Yan was born very beautiful, and his temperament was also freewheeling, if he walked on the morning street, seven or eight out of ten would think that this was a pampered young lady who disguised himself as a man and sneaked out to play. Therefore, he was also extremely disgusted that someone called him by such a feminine name - except when he was entertaining in the bed, he would take the initiative to ask Gu Xiangcheng to call him that.

But now, even if Gu Xiangcheng called this name that would make him run wild, Shen Yan was still quiet, as if he was asleep. Gu Chengcheng knew that he really wouldn't wake up again.

He lowered his eyes in confusion, his mind blank. For a moment, he didn't even know who his name was, where he was, or what he was going to do. He thought that he could protect Shen Yan this time, but he didn't expect it to fail.

Gu Xiangcheng wanted to cry a little, but his eyes were dry, and even if he was so distressed that his whole body was about to explode, he couldn't shed a single tear. He could only hold Shen Yan in his arms, watching him lean softly on his shoulder, as if he was tired from practicing on weekdays, so he leaned lazily and pretended to be asleep.

Gu Xiangcheng closed his eyes slightly, and gently kissed Shen Yan's pale and cold lips. He still remembered Shen Yan's shy and cute appearance when he kissed him for the first time, obviously he was an adult, and he blushed so easily. Even if I usually kiss it all the way to the base of my neck, I am very familiar with it in bed.

Gu Xiangcheng chuckled, raised his hand, and the jade pipe that had been forgotten in the corner returned to his hand. He pressed against Shen Yan's face, like the most gentle and intimate whisper among lovers.

- Since you are dead, then I will spend the whole world to bury you. But don't worry, we'll see each other again soon.

In the eight hundred and third years of the world, the owner of the Nine Smoke Building, the patron makeup, and the cloud makeup pavilion master Shen Yan were abused and killed in the Qingming Mountain, and then, the sky rained and thundered, and the entire heavenly world collapsed overnight, turning into countless dust, and boundless darkness!

I don't know how long it took, but the dust scattered in the darkness gradually condensed and took shape. Slowly, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.