It was already late at night when the retreat came out, and suddenly there was one more person in the temple. Could it be that Bai Zi painted it? No, it's not him. Pushing open the door of the inner room, he saw Mo Bingxian sitting in front of the desk and looking out of the window, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Why are you here?"

"How are you?"

The two of them asked Hua Qiangu together, looking a little embarrassed.

Mo Bingxian looked at her and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "It turns out that you are the demon god Zhu Dye and asked me to come to bed." ”

Hua Qiangu's mouth will definitely squirt out if there is tea in his mouth, and the tone of his voice is too calm, but he must be angry and hateful in his heart, right?

"I'm sorry, he didn't mean to humiliate you, he just had nothing to do, he liked to tease me and look at me embarrassed. ”

Teasing?Mo Bingxian frowned, anyone can see the yang and yin of the bamboo dye, and the mutual use between the two, why should she pretend in front of people? It's only been two times, and she's already told him twice. Is that innocent and even an idiot's blank look what a demon god should have? I really don't understand whether this woman is too deep in the city or too stupid and too true. How did she become a demon god? Relying on that innocent look to seduce men?

"You go back to Shushan, I will tell him, he will not threaten you again. ”

"You hate me so much?" Mo Bingxian took two steps forward and stood in front of her.

Hua Qiangu was shrouded in his shadow, a little breathless, and the clean and refreshing smell of that figure was very similar to Bai Zi's painting.

"Nope. ”

"Then why did you drive me away?" said with a hint of resentment and a mocking tone.

Hua Qiangu was slightly surprised, he couldn't be flirting with her, didn't he hate her

"I don't want to force you. Her heart was trembling, what was she afraid of? Afraid that she was too weak at this time, afraid that she would suddenly want to find someone to rely on? In the face of other people, she would not be moved, in the face of Bai Zihua, she was already dead, but in the face of a person like Bai Zihua, how should she be good......

"You didn't ask me to do anything, how could you force me. I told you that it's the same everywhere, do you know how to play chess?"

The turn was too fast, and Hua Qiangu couldn't react a little.

"Yes. ”

Mo Bingxian was used to her slow and slow speech, and played chess with her leisurely, but she didn't expect her to be stupid when she played chess.

"What Bai Zihua taught you?"

"Huh?"

"Bai Zihua wasn't your master before?" Mo Bingxian looked at her frowning, as if she was trying to remember.

"At first, my father taught me, but I didn't learn well, and then he pointed me out, and I also watched the chess game of "Seven Masterpieces". ”

Mo Bingxian raised his eyebrows, feeling that the demon god also had a father, which seemed to be a strange thing. The image of being completely demonized in the past is becoming more and more like an ordinary person, and he is slightly uncomfortable.

"I know you're not hungry, but do you want to eat? Mo Bingxian looked out the window, and the sky was full of fish belly, and the white cloud palace gradually began to glow.

"I can conjure up whatever you want to eat. ”

"That kind of thing is not delicious, and you have to do everything yourself to experience the joy and taste of it. Where's the kitchen?"

Hua Qiangu seemed to see Bai Zihua standing in front of her again, teaching her earnestly, but the person in front of her was warm and kind, and she could touch it with her hand.

Mo Bingxian quickly made a few side dishes. It's simple, it's not fancy, but it's light and refreshing. Hua Qiangu felt that her taste buds had awakened, she hadn't had a good meal for a long time. When I used to accompany Bai Zi to paint, I always thought that the more I ate Tangbao, the more uncomfortable it became.

"It turns out that lilies can still be fried like this. ”

"When I'm not doing anything, I sometimes make my own dishes. ”

"Do you often cook and eat by yourself?"

"Well, although it's not necessary, but for so many years, I have eaten three meals a day on time, so I feel that I am still flesh and blood, and I am truly alive. But basically, it's just one person who makes two dishes and fights. ”

"Alone?"

Mo Bingxian nodded, and there seemed to be a thousand years of snow in his eyes like cold stars. He has been alone since a very early on.

Hua Qiangu has been sleepwalking when he speaks, and his eyes are floating: "My craftsmanship is also very good, I used to make things for everyone to eat, and no one has ever made food for me, so it's my turn to cook it at night." ”

Mo Bingxian looked at her and nodded slightly.

So naturally, Mo Bingxian stayed in the Panruo Palace, and Hua Qiangu didn't say anything, and the two looked as if they had been friends for many years, sometimes playing against each other, sometimes playing the piano. Mo Bingxian's attitude is often very ambiguous. Hua Qiangu did not hide his love and preferential treatment for him, and almost obeyed his words. But the days of her retreat were getting longer and longer, and her spirit was getting more and more trance-like.

"Let's go out for a walk today. Hua Qiangu's pale face turned out the window, and her eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings.

"It's snowing outside. ”

Hua Qiangu flicked his fingers slightly, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was clear. Mo Bingxian smiled helplessly: "Where do you want to go?"

The two of them flew in the direction of the East China Sea, and Mo Bingxian said in her heart, does she want to go back to stay for a long time. But he stopped on an island not far from Changliu, and the flowers were blooming around him.

"It's called Flower Island, and I used to come with a friend. I didn't expect the weather to be so cold, and the flowers were still blooming so lushly. ”

"There's a strong protective spell here, and your friends must wish you could see so many blooming flowers every time you visit. ”

Hua Qiangu nodded, lying on her back in the green grass and flowers, and closed her eyes. Mo Bingxian was almost confused by the beautiful scene in front of her, she was like an elf in the sea and blue sky, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't connect with the demon gods who had destroyed the world.

The biting cold wind gradually became mild, and as he looked at the sea and the sky, Mo Yan's words rang in his ears.

-- The power of the demon god is scarce, but it can be transferred, which means that no matter how powerful it is, it is limited, and it is impossible to be inexhaustible. Although the god body of the flower thousand bones is the best container to carry the power of the demon, and it can continuously create and regenerate the power consumed, but after all, it takes time and energy. Even if we can't transfer the demonic power from her body again, as long as we attack her when she is at her weakest, we can still inflict heavy damage on her, reseal the demonic power, and kill her again, it will be easy. The problem is that she doesn't even have to take action by herself to recover the Six Realms, relying entirely on Zhu Ran and the demons under her hands, she can't consume any strength at all, so she can only turn to Mo Bingxian for help.

Mo Bingxian sighed, and actually put the hope of the Six Realms on others, although he didn't like to be a savior hero, he never liked to lose. His sassy back was straight, like a sword unsheathed. Walking over slowly, stretching out her hand, Mo Bingxian looked at the blooming ice lotus in her palm, took it and sniffed it, and then raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Hua Qiangu was in a trance again, Mo Bingxian was used to seeing all kinds of women always looking at him, and Hua Qiangu's infatuation with him made him a little complacent and a little annoyed, because what he saw in his eyes was another person.

"Let's go back. Hua Qiangu was just about to turn around, Mo Bingxian suddenly held her hand, and intuitively wanted to pull it out, but Mo Bingxian had already taken her into the air.

No more words, let him hold his slender jade-like fingers, warm and powerful, arms numb, something dissipating, disintegrating and shattering into air. It turned out that this was his ability, and this was the reason why he came, Hua Qiangu looked at Mo Bingxian's eyes, and there was a wry smile on his face, but the hand he held in this world was afraid that he would not be willing to let go, even if his soul was scattered.

When he landed, his face was even paler, and Mo Bingxian let go, and he looked at it with the corners of his lips. Hua Qiangu knew what he meant, but he didn't say anything, and said, "I'll go to retreat." "Then he went headlong into the huge ice cellar underground.

Mo Bingxian frowned slightly when he saw that she seemed to have expected it but still didn't care, what kind of woman is this? Crushing the ice lotus flower in his hand with one hand, the juice splashed around, wiped it with a little disgust, and strode over the remnants thrown on the ground.

When I woke up at night, I felt that there was someone behind me and gently clinging to me. White painting?

She turned around, and Mo Bingxian was looking at her with her head tilted.

"You slept so hard and didn't pay any attention to it, so many people wanted to kill you. A hand lifted her wisps and pinned them behind her ears, and her eyes were so gentle that people were intoxicated.

Hua Qiangu shook his head sleepily: "I don't like to live in fear." "It's true that there is nothing to guard against, maybe she didn't care about her surroundings anymore after becoming a demon god, maybe because she knew that no one could really hurt her, or maybe because she subconsciously really hoped that someone would come and kill the demon god.

"Why did you come here? Hua Qiangu was still tired and wanted to continue sleeping. Although he knew that he had always been rumored to be the new male pet in the Cloud Palace, Mo Bingxian had always slept next door.

"I'm going to do what I'm supposed to do. ”

"Do you mean sleeping with me or killing me?"

Mo Bingxian smiled: "When did you know that I was here to kill you?"

"When you don't leave, you stay, or when you first see it. If you don't have another purpose, how can you be coerced by bamboo dyeing. It's just that the fairy world racked its brains and finally sent you to come up with a solution. ”

"And then you know?"

"Almost, it's amazing. ”

"I just have a special physique, and I haven't practiced the Five Elements Technique, but I like to specialize in some strange techniques that have been lost. The people in the fairy world think that I am too evil, disgusted with me, and afraid of me. ”

"You can absorb all the mana, including my demonic power?"

"It's not that I can't absorb it, I can't eat so much, my body can't afford it, it's just that it dissolves like a kind of energy transformation and melts it back into nature, wind, rain, thunder, lightning and air or something. ”

"It's amazing. ”

Mo Bingxian fell into the memory and chuckled: "Yes, I haven't lost a fight since I was a child, and whoever is powerless when he touches it." In the past, my fellow disciples always said that I could win without a competition at all. ”

"Can you control it?" Hua Qiangu frowned worriedly.

"The non-contact nature can be controlled and selected. ”

"In other words, all the power that comes into direct contact will be dissolved by you?"

"The power of the demon god is no exception. ”

"Can't you stop?"

"If you don't touch it, you will naturally stop, otherwise you will not rest until you die. So my mother was exhausted before she gave birth. "Since he was a child, no one dared to hug him and touch him.

Hua Qiangu suddenly understood where the occasional loneliness and loneliness in his eyes came from. His life must have been longer than theirs, and he must have suffered more.

Hua Qiangu stretched out his hand to hold him, yawned and wanted to sleep again.

Mo Bingxian stared at her face, and her eyes were deep and unfathomable: "I know the consequences, but I still want to be touched?"

"I'm a demon god, I'm very strong. Hua Qiangu looked at him comfortingly, grinning, and Mo Bingxian's heart trembled.

"For the sake of the fish and geese of this world, you better laugh less. ”

Hua Qiangu was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted to his ridicule, and couldn't help but laugh again.

Hearing Hua Qiangu wake up, Mo Bingxian put down the scroll and raised his head from the side of the desk.

The stunned look of rubbing his eyes in a daze was too much like a child, and he frowned, and suddenly wondered what had happened to make her a demon god.

Hua Qiangu sat down in front of the makeup mirror, and Mo Bingxian naturally picked up the comb and gently combed it for her, quiet and warm. Hua Qiangu looked at the ink ice fairy in the mirror in a daze, her heart was like water, and her heart was cold and soaked. It's good if he could stay with him forever, if it were all true, not a show......

"I've always wondered why I haven't had any interest in killing or ambition in the Six Realms for so long, but why would I tolerate such a person as Bamboo Dye doing evil everywhere. ”

Hua Qiangu looked at himself in the mirror, that face was so beautiful that it was terrifying, and it was so strange that it was terrifying, who was that woman?

"Take-dye, he's the only one who stays with him, whether it's in the wilderness or after becoming a demon god, all these years, he always lives with me in the most difficult times. The Six Realms have nothing to do with him, but he is important to me. ”

Savage? Dependent on each other? She was so grateful to Takezen? It seems that he really doesn't know too many things. Tell yourself not to take any interest in her, the only thing he needs to do is make her obsessed with him without knowing anything about her past. Now it can affect his mood, which makes him faintly worried.

"Then why is bamboo dyeing raging in the Six Realms, you don't care, you don't even pay attention to Changliu, but only protect the Maoshan faction. Now everyone is hiding in Maoshan Mountain, and Maoshan has almost become the base camp for counterattacking you. ”

Hua Qiangu let out a long sigh: "Let me tell you a story, I once had a friend who was like a brother and sister with his senior brother, and the elder brother took care of him, spoiled him, and was born and died for him several times." But one day, when he was away, his senior brother suddenly teamed up with a group of demons to kill their master and all the senior brothers, and almost wiped out the entire division. He always refused to believe that he wanted to ask his senior brother face to face. But when they really met again, the face under the mask of his current senior brother turned out to be exactly the same as him, and it turned out that his senior brother was only a little later than him, and he was a twin brother, and he could only exist as his shadow in his first life. It turned out that the senior brother hated him to the core, and all the actions of loving him and saving him were just out of unavoidable instinct, not his own mind. It turned out that the senior brother deceived the teacher and destroyed the door just because he couldn't directly hurt him, and he could only take revenge on him in a roundabout way. It turned out that the senior brother had been living in pain for so many years, and he didn't know it at all. ”

"Are you talking about Yun Yin, the head of the Maoshan faction before?"

Hua Qiangu nodded, his expression became sad and a little mocking: "Yun Yin, who knows everything, has been thinking about how to break the blood bond of the forbidden in the following years, and finally he finally realized that the only way can Yun Fei not be burdened by himself and get real freedom, but he must die before Yun Fei can really have his own life, so he ......"

"And so he died?"

Hua Qiangu nodded: "It's not strange that Yun Yin will do it to me at all. Yun Fei is the most important person in the world to him, how can he give up his pain, how can he bear him and hate him. But...... Obviously, the shackles have been lifted, why did Yun Fei finally follow him to death? Zhu Ran said that he snatched Yun Yin's body from Maoshan and ran wildly for seven days and seven nights, and then when he died on the cliff of Maoshan Mountain, he still hugged Yun Yin, who had been dead for a long time, and his body was bitten by him, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and his bones were exposed, and he was delirious, and he could only say three words over and over again - I hate you. ”

Hua Qiangu's eyes widened, as if she could imagine the cruel and terrifying scene at that time.

"Sixteen years later, when I came out of the bottom of the sea, I didn't see them anymore. I've been thinking that Yun Yin just waits and waits, if it's now, I have the strength to help him, and they don't have to die. I never took any responsibility for Maoshan and didn't do anything for him. But I just can't figure out why Bai Yunfei gave up so easily when he really had it, didn't he always want to be free and want to be free. Yun Yin did so much just because he didn't want him to continue to hate him, why did he hate him even more in the end......"

Mo Bingxian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and was silent for a long time: "Maybe for Yun Peng, he was born for Yun Yin, Yun Yin is all his belief in life, more important than freedom, more important than everything." But he didn't understand Yun Yin before, and he didn't understand it, and when he understood everything, it was too late, leaving only regret and resentment. It's really scary when love becomes a habit and an obsession. ”

"Yes, love is really scary. You think you're just loving someone, but you don't think about how much disaster that love will cause to that person or even to the world. ”

Hua Qiangu sighed sadly again: "I hope that the two of them can release their suspicions under the Yellow Spring." Slowly closing his eyes, he recalled the scene when he first saw Yun Yin in Nagaru. Whether it's obsession, ambition, or love, in the end, there will be nothing left. People are scattered, why does she still leave her alone?