Book 2, Chapter 22

In front of the sparkling eyes, rattan sticks clustered around each other were all around. On the green vines full of tiny flowers, countless colorful butterflies dance.

He Yu sat on the ground and began to close his eyes and return the qi veins that had just been forcibly used in the sixth layer of the Tairuo Heart Sutra to his body.

Shuying looked around, couldn't help but wave away the green vines hanging in front of her, and cheered in surprise: "Wow! It's so beautiful here!"

"Hehe..."Shuying's pleasant laughter like a silver bell sprinkled everywhere.

He Yu exhaled slowly and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Shuying's extremely happy appearance, he unconsciously smiled.

"Who is it?!, who dares to disturb my rest here!" the man said in a cold and arrogant voice. A colorful light passed through the green vine and slammed towards Shuying

The direction of the direct hit.

Shu Ying quickly waved her hand to resist. "Bang!", and the seemingly powerful colorful light shook her out for a while.

He Yu flew up and grabbed Shuying. Shu Ying clutched her chest, and a surge of sweetness flowed down the corners of her lips. He Yu's eyes ached, he looked at the dense distance of rattans, and condensed: "If we disturb Your Excellency's rest, just say sorry." Your Excellency doesn't have to be so heavy!"

"Haha... I've always been. If you're not convinced, you can give me back another palm. As the green vines opened one after another, an elegant man dressed in purple gradually came out. The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he looked at He Yu defiantly, with a pair of ink-like pupils slightly crazy.

"I don't know if Your Excellency is so direct to speak, or is it too arrogant? He Yu looked back at the man coldly, and was about to draw his sword. Although he was very surprised how this man who was also a human could appear in the soulless abyss of this monster, but now that his anger was rising, he forgot his previous doubts for the time being.

Shu Ying knew that the man was powerful, and when she saw this, she immediately reached out to stop He Yu. She smiled slightly and said, "Childe, it was the little woman who took the liberty of disturbing you just now." However, Childe also took a palm as a warning. It's a matter of evenness. We still have something to do, so we won't disturb your rest. After speaking, Shu Ying pulled He Yu tightly and walked straight behind the man. He Yu was quite surprised when he saw Shuying's sudden move. But I also know in my heart that Shuying must have some plans to do so. So he looked at the man coldly and didn't say anything more.

The man looked at the backs of the two leaving, and a strange smile suddenly escaped from the corner of his mouth.

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In the empty and magnificent demon hall.

A man in red looked at the retro vine-patterned mirror in front of him, tilted his head slightly to the woman behind him, and said coldly: "Haven't you always wanted to get my forgiveness? ”

The darkness behind you.

A woman wearing a tasseled layered green dress and a muslin veil nodded. "I'll do what you say. It's just that... Is that really what you want?" the woman said expressionlessly, turning and disappearing into the darkness.

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Vine-clad depths.

He Yu and Shu Ying sat down discouraged. The two of them stared blankly at the entrance of the cave close at hand, and they both felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"No! I'll try again, and I can't give up. He Yu resolutely finished speaking. Raising his sword at the hole in front of him, he slashed wildly. I saw that the silver sword that glowed with blue light was bounced back the moment it touched the entrance of the cave. It was as if there was an invisible, tough object in front of him blocking the entrance of the cave.

Shu Ying shook her head at this, and said in frustration: "It's useless, we have tried all the methods that can be tried." ”

"Impossible, we have finally come to this point, how is it possible..."He Yu looked at the front of him and said unacceptably.

"She's right, it's useless for you to do that. The woman's gentle voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two of them were taken aback and turned their heads one after another.

"What, why are you?" and Shuying looked at the purple-clothed man behind her, her trembling tone trembling. Such a situation is not to mention Shu Ying, even He Yu is full of surprise and disbelief.

The man in purple stroked his falling black hair, looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, pursed his lips and said, "Are you surprised that I am a man but a daughter!"

Shu Ying nodded dumbly and said: "And, and you just now and you now, your temperament and the feeling you give people are so different..."

This sentence made the two people next to him stunned. He Yu looked at her in frustration, this idea was really up to her. The man in purple couldn't help but cover his mouth and giggled. The crisp sound like a yellow bird is very ear-moving.

It's strange to say, even though she's a man's body. But the feminine aura and words and deeds revealed from his bones did not make the two people around him feel the slightest disgust and rejection...

"My sister is so cute! You must have just met Xue Lang! He has always been arrogant, but my temperament is more gentle than that, of course it is different. Besides, this body is his, and I am just a sojourner. The man in purple smiled lightly.

"What? Sojourn, you're not human, but why don't I feel anything different from a human aura on you?" He Yu's expression froze, and the hand holding the sword beside him tightened.

Shu Ying looked at He Yu, knowing what he was going to do, and hurriedly diverted her words: "Listening to my sister's tone just now, it seems that she knows how to pass through this cave!"

But how could these escape the eyes of the man in purple. She rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, don't bother anymore." If the little brother thinks that I am not human and wants to subdue me, even if he comes, I don't know if he has the ability. It's my sister, and my sister really sympathizes with you. If you like such a person, I'm afraid that in the end it's just you. The man in purple said, staring at He Yu with complex changes on his face.

Why don't these Shuying know? In the past, when I heard other demons talk about love stories in the world, they were always full of hope and yearning. Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that the taste is so tormenting to the soul. Shuying smiled bitterly, looked at the man in purple and said, "Then can my sister get the happiness you want?"

The man in purple giggled again, causing Wei An's body to tremble a few times. "Sister, why don't you let Sister tell you a story!"

Shuying nodded. I don't know why, Shuying doesn't dislike her at all,

There is also a feeling of being close to it. Maybe it's because they're both demons! Maybe it's because they're both in love with humans...

The man in purple seemed to regard He Yu as completely invisible, and turned around and began to speak.

"About a thousand years ago, a happy and innocent colorful butterfly named Mengxi suddenly flew in a garden called Xue Fu. She has been practicing for 500 years, and she is busy with flowers every day and likes to dance among them.

Calm and wave-free days, comfortable and cozy.

Believing that the good things in the world are rewarded, she dreams of cultivating and ascending to immortality as soon as possible. Until one day, after the birth of a new life in Xue's mansion, everything completely changed!

His birth was a thin person, and the Xue Mansion ushered in a long-lost liveliness. In the colorful Xue Mansion, King Xue named him Xue Long. As the name suggests, it is hoped that he will be the dragon and phoenix among people in the future.

But not long after such happy days, he was found to be suffering from a terminal illness. said that the congenital heart pulse is insufficient, and I am afraid that I will not live to twenty. Faced with this sad news, his mother became ill. The father was afraid that the incense would be cut off, and soon he married a new love. Gradually sensible, he wanted to make his mother better. I smile in front of people and make health strong. After taking medicine desperately, it was even more painful at night and I didn't dare to make a sound.

In this way, Mengxi gradually noticed his presence, and slowly began to involuntarily pay attention to his every move.

Tempus fugit...

At the age of nineteen, his mother died. He locked himself in a dark room in agony. In the darkness, the smiling face that forced a healthy fit receded, becoming pale and weak.

Overnight, he became arrogant and unapproachable. His illness worsened, and he gradually began to fall unconscious. It was a terrible thing for his father. Because in the past few years, none of the concubines that his father has continuously taken have given birth to a follow-up for him...

In the face of his pain*, some people say that I am afraid that my life is on the line. At that moment, she suddenly couldn't bear it. So she took on the form of a traveling doctor and went to heal him. As time passed, his condition stabilized, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. It turned out that under the mask of arrogance, he just wanted to hide his fragile heart that he was afraid of being hurt and losing. She looked at him like this, and fell hopelessly in love.

(Huh.) In order to be with him, Mengxi sets up a perfect encounter according to the love story of humans.

The willows are moving, and the clear water is trickling. On the ancient bridge pavilion, the two fell in love at first sight. He wanted to marry her, and she nodded timidly. His father knew that he was stubborn, and at the same time hoped that she would renew the incense lamp for his family. So I reluctantly agreed.

Big red sedan chair, bead plate jade Luo. In front of the slowly burning red candle, he gently lifted her hijab. At that moment, she smiled more delicately than a flower. Qi Mei raised the case, and Lang was a concubine. Such sweet days, she thought they would last forever. However, some things are not as you think...

A year later, her husband's condition suddenly worsened. In order to heal him, she resolutely took out her spirit again to heal him. At this moment, in front of the door that was suddenly knocked open, his father strode into the house with a Taoist priest, calling her a demon. (The position of Shuying's heart couldn't help but be tightly affected by the gentle and emotional narration of the man in purple.) And when the healing was critical, she couldn't take it back. Because of that, her Xiangguild will die at any time. But what she didn't expect was that the Taoist priest took the opportunity to take away her spirit. She fell to the ground in weakness. The Taoist priest looked at her coldly. It turned out that this Taoist priest was none other than someone she met when she went out three years ago and was bent on taking away her spirit. Faced with such a situation, she helplessly glanced at the unconscious Xianggong behind her, and could only temporarily turn into a puff of colorful smoke and escape first, and then think about coming back afterwards.

The Taoist priest smiled proudly when he saw that it had taken him three years to finally get the essence in his hands. Because according to legend, every 100 years of colorful butterflies, there will be an extra line on their bodies. When he had grown five lines, if he had obtained her spirit, he would have an immortal body. However, this butterfly lives in the depths of the South China Sea, which is rare in the world. So when the Taoist priest saw her for the first time, he firmly set his eyes on her. 》

When Shuying heard this, she couldn't help but blurt out, "Isn't it very dangerous to lose your spirit?"

The purple-clothed man looked up at the green vines around him and muttered, "Yes! Mengxi, who has lost her spirit, is like a human who has lost her heart, and she has become dying. ”

He Yu was shocked in his heart, and involuntarily turned his head to look at Shuying, who was full of emotion.

The man in purple glanced at the two of them, smiled in his eyes, and continued...

"The Taoist priest got the essence and couldn't wait to swallow it. But he knew only one and didn't know the other. In addition to allowing people to have an immortal body, the spirit of this colorful butterfly must also be voluntarily given up by the owner of the spirit, otherwise it will be eaten back, so Mengxi is not in a hurry to grab the spirit.

After the Taoist priest died suddenly, Mengxi successfully regained his spirit. Because the spirit has been separated for too long, she only has half a life left. By the time she rushed back to Xue's mansion, Xue Long was already in a blur, and he was about to run out of oil...

She tried her best and used all kinds of methods to rescue, but it was all in vain. In the end, she went crazy and threw her spirit into him. But without the foundation, as a mortal, he simply couldn't withstand her five hundred years of spiritual power. So she did another crazy move. She threw away her body and attached herself to Xue Long.

Sudden shemale merger. Although Xue Long survived, Mengxi really couldn't leave that body again, otherwise Xue Long, who couldn't control his spiritual power, would be devoured by the spirit. So during the day, he was Xue Long. At night, he is the night of the night. Since then, the two have never been able to see each other again!

Maybe it's God's mercy!

Later they...

I stumbled upon an abyss, and there was a strange phenomenon there. There is a meeting of yin and yang every three months. Time will stop for an hour. At that time, she could break away from Xue Long's body and meet him for an hour. 》

Shuying's eyes were red, and she said sadly: "Sister, Mengxi is really infatuated and miserable! However, fortunately, they still had a chance to meet later. ”

"But is it worth it?" This story brought a great shock to He Yu's heart without exception, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not. When you're really in love with someone, you don't think about it. The purple-clothed man's eyes were a hint of confusion drifting towards the past.

"Then what happened to them, where did they stay all along?" Shuying asked anxiously, wiping away the fog from her eyes.

"Later?" said the man in purple, turned to look at Shuying and He Yu, and smiled softly: "Hehe! Later, one stay is a thousand years. ”

He Yu's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he said flatly: "Then are you happy!"

The man in purple was stunned. Are we happy? Be happy! For a thousand years, she seemed to have forgotten to think about it. Xue Lang should be happy, right? Even if it was her decision in the first place...

Shuying was dumbfounded, and only after a long time did she say in surprise: "Sister, you're talking about you!"

The purple-clothed man nodded and smiled, and said to the two people with different eyes in front of him: "It's not easy for you to think about this magnetic field, either you can win against Xue Lang, or the two of you have a heart-to-heart connection and emit a magnetic field that is more powerful than it." Okay, I won't tell you. Today is the intersection of yin and yang once in March. I have to go see Xue Lang. The man in purple said excitedly, turned around and disappeared in front of the green vine.