[Tianxia 3][Ghost ink X Wumeihou] I can't see the sky

The chieftain went to see the two graves quietly, without telling anyone.After all, even he himself did not expect that one day after Beiming had been the most powerful demon clan for thousands of years, one day he would care so much about the past of a mere mortal.

But caring is caring, there is nothing to say.

Perhaps it was caused by Yin Qi, the peach blossom grove did not extend past, the entire cemetery was bare, with occasional weeds growing from half a foot high, which looked lifeless.In this way, the few sparse and green bamboos are very conspicuous among the gray soil, sand and stones and the broken steles.Under the bamboo branches, two bulging tombs are separated by more than ten steps, looking at each other.

Chief sighed and walked over, but the thoughts in his mind drifted away involuntarily.

The first time I saw You Huang was at the bottom of the beast prison. At that time, he was pretending to be a prison doctor, treating a few injured bastards. Deliberately pretending to be worried, and comforting her softly.Then the young man in black paced over, with a face that was obviously flying, his bright red eyes were full of anger, but his skin was the gloomy gray that only belonged to the dead.Such a strange contrast impressed the chief at first glance, and even the other party seemed to trust him with just a few words, so fast that even the chief himself couldn't help but remind him: "In a place like Beiming, it is still Don't trust others too easily."

And You Huang just smiled when he heard it, as if he didn't care, and his words and deeds still showed a sense of intimacy.Such a sudden close distance made the cold-hearted demons feel uncomfortable, but he remembered that he should be a little prison doctor at the bottom of the prison, not Wu Meihou, the city lord of Megatron, so he could only pretend Caring about other people's injuries, try not to pay attention to the long-winded guy in front of you.As long as you keep turning a blind eye, it won't take long for this guy's enthusiasm to fade away.

But Chief was wrong.

Since then, Youhuang seems to have been paying attention to him for no reason.Every time he cast spells to heal the wounded, he could always feel two gazes coming from the black-clothed youth, staring scorchingly at his back, as if even his clothes were about to burn.I couldn't help feeling annoyed in my heart, even my hands became a little heavier, and I almost put the wounded to death several times.

Later, the chief came up with the idea of ​​disposing of Youhuang without anyone noticing. In terms of strength alone, it was just like crushing an ant to death.But this idea was quickly rejected, because he still remembered that he was a little prison doctor at the bottom of the prison, not Wu Meihou, the city lord of Megatron.The purpose of gathering those bastards is to gather insects into Gu, and the purpose of choosing mastiff among dogs is to train the best and most fearless fighters.Therefore, every trainee can only die in the martial arts field in the end, under the knife of his opponent or his companion, not at the hands of Wu Meihou - the military order is like a mountain, and the rules set by oneself must not be broken by oneself.

So the chief can only continue to endure someone's annoying sight.Of course, the opportunity for revenge came soon. In order to protect his comrades in the same team, You Huang was bitten by a snake and was poisoned.Chief remembers that he walked over happily at that time—thinking about it now, such a relaxed and lively mood, I am afraid that it has been gone for hundreds of years—of course the injury must be healed, and Chief did not spare his mana at all. He specially used the most powerful and painful healing spells, and specially added a large spoonful of bitter bile of northern sea dace to the herbal medicine he took orally. Although it has the effect of detoxification, the taste is absolutely wonderful.Seeing the guy struggling and screaming exhausted all his strength, and then wrinkled his nose and eyes into a ball, Chief just wanted to quickly find a place where no one was around, and have a good laugh.

At that time, the chieftain was full of malice towards You Huang.It wasn't even You Huang, he had malicious intentions towards every prisoner in the Beast Prison.After all, seeing those frail bastards howling miserably and struggling desperately can make him relieve the pain in his heart a little bit, and make him temporarily forget that he is actually one of those prisoners, and he will not be free for his whole life.

You Huang is not stupid, and it can even be said that he has a very sharp mind on many things.After that treatment, he discovered these little thoughts of the chief.Young Ghost Mo has an unexpectedly sense of justice, and Dang Li denounces him for torturing prisoners.The chieftain naturally didn't care, and even deliberately led Youhuang to the ground through the secret road, to see the barrier that separates the inner city and the outer city into two worlds, to appreciate the despair of losing freedom.However, it was also the first time that he saw Youhuang, just like himself many years ago, beating the transparent but never insurmountable boundary in vain, and he began to find it boring.

In fact, I have always known that torturing others and gaining pleasure from it is nothing more than deceiving myself to paralyze myself.Just like the poisonous flower Furong that grows in the depths of Beiming, every time you take it, you can get extremely happy, but if it goes on for a long time, the final result can only be decay and death.

Chieftain suddenly felt that he should wake up.Although you no longer have hope, you must not continue to allow yourself to wallow in despair.

He no longer went to the bottom of the animal prison to watch the training. In order to get rid of his enthusiasm for blood and wounds, the job of prison doctor was also handed over to his subordinates to take over.It's just that in the dead of night, I occasionally think of the date of the final battle, and the dead man whose eyes are full of anger, and tell myself to myself, if that guy becomes the final winner, I will take his natal chart and keep it by my side .

Then, what happened far exceeded expectations.Just as the Chief himself had vaguely expected, with the power of a powerful ghost, Youhuang defeated and killed all the other competitors, both humans and demons, and finally became the only one left among the fifty trainees.But at the same time, the young man no longer looked at the chieftain with curiosity and a little admiration, but with undisguised disgust and hatred, all because of the demon girl named Asuma who died in the arena.

——Hehe, you killed her yourself, but why are you blaming me?It really doesn't make sense.

Thinking about it, the corner of his mouth curled into an interesting smile.Since the appearance of that young Ghost Mo, the gloomy time of my own seems to have some meaning.He intentionally wanted to force more emotions out of him, to see more expressions on his face, so he gave two choices, obediently serving him without sleep, or beheaded to sacrifice the flag.

—Life or Freedom?You choose.

And a day later, You Huang came to him with a smile, holding a fistful of moist soil from outside the barrier.The chief was surprised by the change in You Huang's attitude, and was even vaguely disappointed. He thought that the young man should persist a little longer and would rather die than surrender, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

These subtle emotions are quickly overwhelmed by an excessive desire for freedom.Smelling the damp and fresh air from outside the barrier, Chief could hardly think rationally, he really wanted to go out.After finally stabilizing his mind so as not to lose his composure, he simply took a gamble and chose to trust that young man - anyway, even if he lost, the worst would be death.A life that has lived for thousands of years, even if it ends immediately, it is not too bad to think about it.Between life and freedom, he will choose freedom, forever.

Chieftain thought that You Huang was more stingy with life than himself, but he was wrong again.When he got out of the enchantment and the white bone blade came out, he realized that the opponent chose to fight to the death, and he would be benevolent if he didn't succeed.He is the same as him.

Later, the chieftain lost.The young man's ability as a ghost was fully displayed outside the barrier, but he became extremely weak due to the deprivation of magic power, and the outcome of the battle was completely predictable.Suddenly there was a heart-piercing chill, and then the pale tip of the bone blade protruded from the chest, causing a heart-piercing pain.He couldn't stand anymore, like a bird with broken wings, he fell into the mud and coughed up a large amount of blood.

Whenever we talked about it later, Youhuang always sneered at the chief's use of the words "free and smooth" to describe this battle.But the chief felt that it was true. For at least the first time in hundreds of years, he was able to cast aside all scruples and just concentrate on winning with one heart and one mind.

You Huang stood in front of him, looked down silently, there was something else besides hatred in the bright red eyes.The chief quickly recognized that it was sympathy.

--pity?Oh, take it back quickly, I don't need it.Even if it is a demon who is about to die, his pride and dignity are still inviolable.What's more, it's not bad to just turn into the ubiquitous wind of Beiming, at least it's not bound, unrestricted, and you can go wherever you want.

Chief did not expect that when he would open his eyes again, the young man would always surprise him again and again.During the time when he was seriously injured, General You Huang took good care of the chief, and he carefully concealed the cheap sympathy, and the care and help were always lukewarm and just right.Trust is built up bit by bit like this.The chieftain knew that since the knife pierced the chest, Youhuang would never hurt himself again—no matter what he went through, that person's heart remained unchanged, he was too kind.

Thinking in this way, the chief sat on Youhuang's back safely, letting him carry himself on his back, walking in the swamp and mud with one deep foot and shallow foot; letting him stand in front of him, driving away those arrogant and daring pursuers soldier.Later, You Huang said that he wanted to go back to his hometown, but he was not familiar with the route and had no one to guide him.Looking at the bastard's red eyes full of anxiety, helplessness and expectation, Chief thought for a while, well, it doesn't take much anyway, so he just reluctantly agreed.Those eyes lit up suddenly, and Chief suddenly realized that he would also be affected by someone's emotions, and a strange joy flooded into his heart.

The last night in Suying Village left a deep impression on Chieftain, and Youhuang turned into an ink demon under the intrusion of nightmares.

It was the first time that the chief saw the shadow of that young man's past from You Huang's body. It was stern and cold, and even he, the Lord of the Nine Serenities for thousands of years, was frightened.It was also the first time he was curious about that period of the past.What kind of experience is it that makes a smart, cunning, but sincere young man chill his heart, and finally only left with hatred for everything in the world?

However, the curiosity is only for a moment, and they are just passers-by traveling together, and they will go their separate ways after a while.The chief didn't need to ask too much and didn't have a position to ask too much, but unconsciously, his attitude towards Youhuang changed a little.He will help gather firewood when Youhuang skins and cleans up the prey, and will also make a rescue when he is overwhelmed by the enemy.They walked many roads together, and the chief felt as if he had become the fledgling young demon thousands of years ago. He knew many people and saw many things. The vitality was rekindled.When he finally came to Yeming City, Youhuang told him that he could leave after the Youdu King's birthday ceremony and the opening of Youmo's rift, and the chieftain suddenly felt reluctant.

If I can't see that unrestrained and kind-hearted young man again, I will really miss him.So the chief decided not to send him off. For the proud demons, the fragile feeling of "reluctance" must not be easily looked down upon.

So when Xuanhui brought news about all the changes in Yuehui Square, the chieftain didn't know whether he should feel sorry or thankful.

The author has something to say: I seem to see a thunder. . . ?Thank you reader Lin Qingtongxie. . .

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