become a demon [rebirth]

The man who was leaning on the door frame to carve something suddenly stopped, he heard a rush of footsteps, looked up, and saw that sad face again.

He rolled his eyes, and before he could speak, he took out something from his pocket and threw it to him.

What fell into Dao Huayan's hands were two strings of bells, nine of which were hung on each string. Upon closer inspection, the exquisite patterns spread over the entire body of the bell, making it more and more exquisite, and it was really cute and tight. Killer.

The problem, however, is that it is two men who need them.

Holding them, Dao made a rare silence for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Don't you think there is something wrong with your aesthetics?"

The man touched the coffin, and his words were a bit smug: "But every time I make these things and give them to my Taoist companion, he is very happy, and praises my vision that is unparalleled in the world."

"It's really unparalleled in the world..."

Dao couldn't laugh or cry, thinking of the demeanor of the previous year, and comparing the things in his hands, he couldn't help sighing that it was true love.

"What is this?" Mo Zheng stepped forward and asked.

"You didn't tell him?" A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

Something was wrong, Mo Zheng thought, and looked in the direction of Dao's nonsense, just in time to see the embarrassment in his eyes that hadn't dissipated.

The man suddenly shook his head, looked at Dao and said in vain, "I would have made the lock heart bell only if both of you agreed, but I didn't want to fall into your way today."

"Sure enough, a demon is a demon. You are full of lies, and you will do whatever it takes, as long as you can achieve your goal. Whether you are friends or lovers, they are all falsehoods."

At the end, there was even a bit of grief on that face, and then he entered the house with the coffin on his back, and closed the door tightly, not giving Dao the chance to explain.

After entering the room, a smile finally appeared on his face after years of frost and cold, he gently caressed the lines on the coffin board, and a few smile lines appeared in the corners of his eyes. He used to like to laugh, but after the man left, he I can't laugh anymore, and now I finally have a turning point.

Presumably, it won't be long before that person can come back and have a chat with him over wine, and he doesn't have to be tossed and wandered in the sky.

The outsider froze in place, hesitantly dared to take a step forward, he was delighted that even if they ascended, there was still a connection between them, but he forgot the dark heart he had when he made this thing, and now he was pushed away by that guy , can be counted as exposed to the sun.Even if he didn't say it, the person in front of him would guess, after all, the person who fascinated him was never easy to deceive.

"Why, is there something unspeakable?" Mo Zheng took a bunch of bells from him, and looked at them for a while.

Dao lied that his throat was inexplicably dry.

"Do you want me to guess?" Mo Zheng looked at him struggling to roll his Adam's apple, but smiled with downcast eyes: "Don't worry, since I said I like it, I have seen you clearly."

"To put it bluntly is..." He blinked at him, pointed to his chest and said without saying a word: "I can clearly understand your dark thoughts here."

After teasing and teasing again and again, Rang Dao finally couldn't help breaking the jar, and said fiercely: "It's just what you think, the lock heart bell is used to imprison you, no matter where you go, I will have perception, and even can Get a clear idea of ​​what you think in your heart, put it on, and you can never take it off again, unless one of them dies!"

"In other words, I will control everything you will do next, and you will always be a butterfly dancing in my palm. Is that enough?"

Faced with the overwhelming malice that swept over like a mountain torrent, Mo Zheng's smile deepened, the corners of his eyes raised, and that mole that seduced people's hearts seemed to be shining, but his voice was still cold and indifferent.

"what ever."

Just when Dao was so itchy to talk nonsense, and was about to let him see what "follow you" is, a sentence suddenly came out from the closed door: "The bell I made for you has mutual effects, and must It can only take effect by sacrifice of heart and blood."

The people inside the door seemed to chuckle a bit and said: "After all, I'm a righteous person, and I definitely can't see such nasty things that such strong people make difficult."

Dao said with a sneer: "Which righteous person will be chased and killed by the righteous people in the upper realm like a stray dog, and can only hide in the lower realm?"

He thought that if it wasn't for the fact that the man was really miserable, abandoned by his master, betrayed by his friends, stabbed by his relatives, and now even his Taoist companion was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, he wondered if he would wake up one day, he would definitely beat him They dare not go out, instead of satisfying this lip service.

The man stopped talking immediately.

After a long silence, Dao sighed suddenly and said, "Su Xinghe, you should think about it, I'm leaving soon, those people will definitely do something. If you still miss the old relationship, how can you protect him? Want to be kicked out like a dog again?"

There was no sound in the door for a long time, and Dao didn't care about his lies. He turned around and wanted to leave. It is not easy to sacrifice the blood of his heart to make artifacts. If there is any disturbance, he will go crazy. He needs to find a safe place.And to them, he is also benevolent.

"From the lower realms, there has been no Su Xinghe in this world, only his A Su."

A dry voice came from inside the door, but it revealed a firmness like a rock.

Dao falsely bent his lower lip.

Looking at the smile on his face, Mo Zheng suddenly remembered the previous sentence for some reason - "I just pity him."

……

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Mo Zheng and the others arrived at the foot of Ximeng Peak as early as yesterday, and they are staying in the inn at the foot of the mountain.

"What, you can't bear to leave?" Mo Zheng looked at Dao's sloppy and lazy appearance, and lifted the hair covering the corner of his mouth for him.

Dao Lianyan lay his pillow on his thigh and yawned. He was obviously awake, but he refused to get up. Even Mo Zheng could only sit where he was, but almost all the people who participated in the Qianlong list had already arrived, waiting for Ximeng to get up. The official opening of the peak.They all felt that the closer they stood, the sooner they could enter Ximeng Peak and gain an advantage.

"Don't worry, there is no difference between the advanced and the backward. The Ximeng Summit envelops everyone in it, and then puts them into different places. Besides, this is just a cutscene for you. Now you are the late stage of the Dao Soul, and I teach it. Basically, you can sweep those people."

When he went down the mountain, the barrier of the Dao Soul Realm was thinner. The barrier disappeared a few days ago, and he entered the late stage of the Dao Soul Realm, faster than when he went from the early stage to the middle stage of the Dao Soul Realm. It seemed that his cultivation speed became faster the later.

"how do you know?"

"I set the Qianlong list at the beginning, but I didn't bother to take care of it, so it belonged to other people."

Dao Yaoyan took the opportunity to rub Mo Zheng's leg.

Mo Zheng turned his face away, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Ah Xuan should recite the Mantra of Purifying Heart more."

Dao Lianyan stretched out his hand to reach his face, pressed his index finger on the mole at the corner of his eye, and sighed softly: "Why didn't you keep me?"

"Since we will meet again, why stay any longer? What's more, don't you think that you will only miss you when you are separated, and your heart will be hotter when you meet?" Mo Zheng lowered his eyes and said calmly, touching his chin like teasing a cat , depicting his outline inch by inch.

"Absurd."

Mo Zun expressed his disapproval, stood up and wanted to kiss him, but Mo Zheng held him in place, then stroked his face and pressed his forehead.

Ears and temples rubbing together, there is no more distance left, and obviously there is no further move, but it makes Dao Lianyan's heart beat faster and faster, one after another, one more urgent than the other, it sounds like thunder in his ears.

He realized it all too clearly—he would be the closest person to him.

After a long time, Mo Zheng pressed his earlobe and said slowly: "If I'm not as good as you think, or even horribly bad, will you still love me?"

Even though he didn't recover his memory, his body's natural temptations, thinking, and even utilization in the face of other people told him that he was not some glamorous gentleman.

Dao Yaoyan was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Why not?"

He spread his hands and winked at him: "What's more, if you're not bad, I won't be so fascinated by you."

"Then I hope you will remember this sentence." Mo Zheng smiled lightly.

Dao Yaoyan pulled the corners of his lips into a smile, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he paused every word: "Even if you are a scorpion in the desert, a poisonous snake in the grass, or a jackal in the grassland, I will still be happy for you."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a commotion, which was mixed with a few words such as "Ximeng Peak is open".

"I should go." Mo Zheng pushed the person who was kneeling on him.

Dao Lianyan didn't play any more tricks this time, he straightened up, pulled him up, then pointed at himself and smiled, "Give me a farewell kiss."

Mo Zheng pressed his lips lightly, and they left immediately.

Dao Yaoyan touched his lips, shook his head thinking about the kiss that didn't look like a kiss at all, and said with a smile: "When I see you again, I will definitely get it back with profit."

"Also, I left something for you at Ximeng Peak, I hope you will be happier then."

After the last word fell, Dao Yaoyan's figure scattered like the wind, and just disappeared from Mo Zheng's sight.

Staring at the place where he was standing before, Mo Zheng lost his mind.

It wasn't until the crowd outside became louder that he came back to his senses and went downstairs slowly. He thought that the things Ah Xuan had left for him were the reason why he kept asking him to go to Ximeng Peak.

He walked forward as if there was no one else around, and the peak of the Dao Soul Realm all over his body burst out suddenly, shocking the surrounding people a step back, and cleared a small path. Ximeng Peak stipulates that people who enter must not be over 20 years old, and their cultivation base must not exceed the Dao Soul Realm, but 20 years old is still immature in the real world, and how many people can cultivate to the Dao Soul Realm, let alone the peak that is only one step away from the Realm of Life and Death?

As soon as he entered the barrier of Ximeng Peak, the scenery in front of him changed suddenly.

The sky was covered with heavy snow, and everything that could be seen was covered with white sheets. The wind whistled and blew past the ears, as if trying to tear off a layer of skin.

"is it you?"

Suddenly, a hoarse and thin female voice came from behind.