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The root of all evil lies in his nature, and the people he hates the most are his mother and brother, and the things he hates the most are their deformed love. When he got the missing bones and was whole, the most hateful feeling arose, that is, hatred for his mother.
The sealing time has not yet arrived, and Fan Chen can't remember the events of his previous life, but after he is complete, he resents it from the bottom of his bones. This is the reason why Fan Chen chased and killed Ying all the way regardless of the reason.
Ying misunderstood the reason why Fan Chen hated her, although Xun hated her in the end, but she didn't know that this young man was actually Xi. Ying shared his memories with Fan Chen, if the other party is Huan, then Ying is awakening the memory of Huan's past life, but the other party is Xi, he doesn't have the memory of loving Ying, so he was forcibly poured in, making him think that it was what he had experienced and unforgettable love.
However, since Fan Chen killed Xi Yao's child, the relationship between him and Xi Yao was completely broken, no matter what he did, she rejected people thousands of miles away, and she subconsciously rejected him. If she forgets him, she can live happily, maybe it is also a relief, but she can't let go.
Fan Chen came to Xi Yao's bedside, even when she slept, she protected her stomach with her hands, there were no children there, but she had never been willing to recognize the reality, unable to get out of the shadows, maybe the rest of her life will be alive in her own fantasy.
Fan Chen went through two lives before he met his love. He has a strong desire to control, and he doesn't allow anyone to go beyond his control, but he doesn't work for her. She no longer revolves around him, she no longer loves him, her heart runs away from him.
Fan Chen is a devil with an evil nature, he is extreme and ruthless, cold-blooded and brutal. More than 400 years ago, the complete death of Xun made Xi complete, so that he had complete strength and body. He never had to worry about someone being able to hurt him, let alone kill him, only he had the power to kill others.
Xi Yao's sleeping face was full of uneasiness and panic, was it the nightmare that had eaten away at her mind, or had her consciousness lost the faith to protect herself?
Fan Chen reached out for Xi Yao to brush the long strand of sweat-soaked hair on his face, how could he bear to let her live a limited life like this. He regretted that he should not have done such an extreme thing, that he should not have killed the child in her womb, that he should not have erased the only hope in her heart, that he should not have destroyed her simple sense of happiness. But he himself is the source of evil!
Fan Chen leaned down as he spoke, kissed Xi Yao on the lips, and got up to leave.
The vast earth, the snow-capped mountains, the cold wind is like a knife. When the silver-haired boy approached the White House, the elders were ready and ready for this battle.
"Hehe, let me enjoy the feast of killing one last time. Fan Chen was already holding two Ji Twin Spirit Swords in his hand, and suddenly appeared in front of the main hall of the White House. A sword and a sword, blood splattered, stained red with snow, bloody blue eyes, and the holy air was cloudy in an instant.
Fan Chen is Xi, he is not Xun, he will not be stupid to destroy his thirteenth rib. Because of the disparity in strength, this time was completely different from the massacre four hundred years ago, and he quickly ended this bloodthirsty, and the steps were full of blood-colored corpses, covering the traces of snow.
Elder Wuxi looked at the silver-haired young man covered in other people's blood, and he recalled that year, the young man came to Kunlun Mountain with a girl with a wooden stake in his heart. At that time, his eyes were cold and cold, but he was full of tenderness and love for the girl in his arms. Elder Wuxing once had a glimmer of hope for the young man, maybe he would change for love and not become a demon.
"Old man, you have said a lot of nonsense that I don't like to hear, but I still don't want to kill you, because she thinks you are very kind. "The dust washed the White House in blood, leaving only the life of the Elder Wuxi, and went to the highest Kunlun Snow Mountain alone.
When the dust came to the top of the snow-capped mountain, the thousand-year-old snow on the rocks spread out in all directions, raising a circle of strong wind and snow. He raised his hand, his blue eyes stared at the tiger's mouth in his left hand, the blue flame ignited, devouring the strange patterns on the tiger's mouth, it was swimming, it seemed to resist and flee, but it was still difficult to escape, it could only perish.
He unloaded the two Ji Twin Spirit Swords in his hand, he liked them very much, they were part of his body anyway. He watched from the sidelines, watching them gradually destroy and disappear completely.
"In the name of death, the source of all evil, and the body of immortality, I will exchange the rest of your life for a worry-free year. β
Fan Chen said with a smile, the woman he loves deeply, have you heard it?
The sound of "Zizi" came from Fan Chen's chest, and the hand that was burning with blue flames, close to the heart, the skin was burned to ashes, and they fell one after another, and his hand reached into his chest and grabbed a heart.
He smiled, it turned out that the feeling of holding his heart was like this. He was curious about what the curse of eternal love would look like when he set the curse of eternal love and wrapped around the heart of Xi Yao's name, but when he grabbed the heart, he had lost the strength to open his eyes.
The last remaining bit of blue flame burned the crimson heart in the last moment, and the wind and snow blew away the ashes in his palm. At the same time, cracks appeared on the rocks on the ground, only a loud noise was heard, and the snow-capped mountains cracked countless times, and from the depths of the cracks, crystal clear crushed crystals rushed up, suspended in mid-air, and began to quickly condense into lumps.
As Dust's body fell, condensed hedrons rushed towards him, enveloping his corpse and forming a single crystal, forming a whole that would become his eternal resting place. The cracks in the snow-capped mountains closed again, and it was still the highest peak on the Kunlun Mountains. He used the cold air of the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains to condense into an unbreakable spar to prevent his unwilling soul from turning into an evil spirit.
Elder Wuxi dragged his serious injuries to the top of the snowy mountain, and saw the young corpse wrapped in the hedrons, he didn't know the reason for the boy's actions, but he still remembered that a few years ago, a girl came to ask him, she saw a grave on the top of the snowy mountain, she dug up the grave, and there was a crystal coffin inside, and there was a corpse lying in the crystal coffin.
When she went to look for it again, the tomb was gone, and she asked Elder Wuxi, why?
At that time, Elder Wuxi replied to the girl that Kunlun Mountain is a spiritual mountain, and the mountains and snow here are spiritual. People who are destined will always see pictures of fate. Maybe what she sees is the future.
"This is the wonder of Kunlun Mountain," Elder Wuxi sighed, he was right, the girl saw the picture of the future, maybe the last bit of tacit understanding between them, was advanced in advance, Elder Wuxi bent down and personally created a cold grave for the young man, he didn't know what to write on the tombstone, so he didn't write it, he muttered, "Child, may you go well, the devil and the angel, there is only a line between the line." β
"Fan Chenββ!!!" Xi Yao woke up from her nightmare, she sat up, panting for breath, sweating profusely, sweating her clothes.
"Dust...... Who is it?" Xi Yao remembered the nightmare scene from the previous moment, but she unconsciously shouted the word "Fan Chen", she forgot that she resented him because he killed their child, and her body rejected people and things that would hurt her out of self-defense.
Xi Yao tried hard to recall, but she couldn't find the person and appearance corresponding to the name in her dream.
Xi Yao climbed out of bed and walked out of the room in a daze, her mind blank.
"Blood?" Xi Yao, out of vampire instinct, keenly caught the smell of blood in the air, she licked her lips and ran quickly.
Xi Yao ran into an alley following the smell of blood, and saw a young man with a long sword, his sleeves were torn, and what was exposed was a bloody mouth, and blood trickled out.
"You're bleeding," Xi Yao ran to the boy, but her eyes kept on the blood on her arm, "I'll help you." Xi Yao said and grabbed the young man's arm, her mouth went up, she actually licked two mouthfuls of blood by herself, and then unconsciously sucked Yun.
The boy looked down at the inexplicable girl, she was actually drinking his blood?! She's crazy, isn't she?! The boy withdrew his arm and asked in annoyance, "Hey, are you looking for death?!"
"Right...... I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Xi Yao realized that she was rude and quickly apologized, what was wrong with her? Is she crazy from hunger? She only felt as if she hadn't drunk blood for many years, so when she saw blood, her fangs and throat were excited.
The young man caught a glimpse of the two sharp fangs protruding from the corners of Xi Yao's mouth, and asked again, "What the hell are you?"
"Ghosts, vampires. Xi Yao replied truthfully, she wanted to explain that she didn't mean it, it was just her physical instinct, and she really couldn't be blamed entirely.
"Vampires?"
"Well," Xi Yao replied with a smile, not forgetting to praise the young man, and said, "Your understanding is really good." β
"Hehe, you're a vampire...... Then I'm still a vampon, and I like to see people covered in blood and dying, which makes me feel inexplicably happy. The young man grabbed Xi Yao's neck as he spoke, the sword in his hand approached her body, the blade of the sword reflected a penetrating light, his sword was very sharp, and it was cut before it was close to her clothes.
"Wait a minute!" Xi Yao, who realized that death was approaching, roared, she saw that the other party stopped for a while, and quickly explained, "You are injured, and the blood flowing outside is already dead blood, and it is useless to you, so I licked it twice, otherwise you will kill me, right?"
The young man didn't listen to what Xi Yao was saying at all, he just lowered his head suddenly and approached her.
Xi Yao stared at the young man's face in surprise, and said to herself, "Oh my God! You're going to kill me in a while, are you going to kiss me in a moment? Wouldn't it be too casual?! Although you are really good-looking, I don't mind such a romantic encounter, but wouldn't it be strange to pinch my neck and kiss me like this?!
The boy was very uncomfortable to look at by Xi Yao, and he raised his head and distanced himself from her.