deep fog

"Fortunately, your hair is not white..."

The ghost king listened to the familiar tone in a daze, and looked at the owner of the voice.

He Huan didn't give him a look, he leaned close to Fu Shen's chest, and gently stroked Fu Shen's cold hair.

"Give me back the Soul Burning Lamp."

Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Shen crushed the Soul Burning Lamp with force in his hands, and the burst spiritual power turned into fluorescent light, which slid down and disappeared.

"Do you still know who you are?" He Huan walked to the main seat, lifted his clothes, sat down, and frowned tiredly, "Qi Leng... how can there be only one He Huan who doesn't love you in this world?" Woolen cloth?"

Xi Leng's chest heaved violently.

None of them can persuade the other.Some things have been settled in the years for many years, and He Xu knows that if he can resolve them in a few words, Xi Leng will not be the powerful ghost king in front of him.

He smiled.

In front of Xi Leng, scenes suddenly appeared in the world. Parents who were starving changed their sons and ate meat. Orphans were taken in to repay their kindness. The old man wept with joy when he carried his grandson.

"You are Qi Leng, you don't live for me, I am He Huan, I have already had an important person by my side in my life, and I am destined not to share my dreams with you."

"You are Xi Leng, you can't wait for what you want here."

"If you insist, you should be silent." This sentence is quite cruel.

"If you are unwilling and irreparable, and continue to indulge in it, you are just a fool."

"He Huan, I regard you as a close friend. In the future, I want to play chess with you next month, and I want to see you live out your own self. If you don't allow it, I can't do these things."

Xi sneered, and said, "I haven't."

nothing?who knows.

But Xi Leng obviously didn't want to say more, He Huan looked at him carefully, confirmed that he would not try to die again, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Then, the invitation has been sent, you must come when the time comes."

If it is about who is more ruthless to the suitor, He Xu is obliged to stand first, does it hurt?Pain is deserved, whoever makes him like it is not good, but he likes himself!

One exception is enough, he turned his gaze to Fu Shen who had been silent all this time, affectionately.

Fu Shen's eyes were deep, and he stretched out his hand. He Huan stepped down from the main seat, put his hand in his broad palm, and let Fu Shen lead him away.

"When did I remember it?" He said when he was in the Burning Soul Lamp Realm.

He Xu smiled, with dimples on his face: "Guess."

Fu Shen pursed his lips.

He Suan noticed something unusual, stopped in front of Fu Shen, and asked nervously, "Why are you angry?"

Fu Shen lowered his eyes, and persistently lifted his hand towards his heart. This action made He Huan "squeak" for a moment, remembering some bad things, and his complexion turned pale.

Fu Shen didn't care, he just said slowly, "Did you feel it?"

"What?" He Huan was confused.

"Don't you feel it?"

"It's beating."

"Yes," Fu Shen stared at He Suan and said, "It was squeezed out by you, and then a heart grew out for you, it is beating now, full of vitality, and now it was born for you , slowly, imagine that if something happens to you one day, it will be no different from a heart that has been pulled out, so, will you hurt it like this?"

Will it hurt it like this?No, there won't be any more... He Huan shook his head lightly, how could he be hurt... Suddenly remembering the situation when he entered the Burning Soul Lamp Realm in a frenzy, He Huan's eyelashes trembled, and his heart ached uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened, all of a sudden..."

The tense atmosphere disappeared, and there was a smile in Fu Shen's eyes: "When people are a little unhealthy, sometimes I really want to eat you and fuse you into one, but how can I be willing to deprive you of your life and give you You, it's too late to hurt you."

"Don't say it." He Huan stretched out his hand to cover Fu Shen's mouth, feeling shy. Fu Shen's appearance like this was far from the master he remembered who would only do things in silence.

Fu Shen licked He Huan's palm, He Huan withdrew his hand, and glared at him: "Go to the fire lava in the Demon Realm."

"Huh?" Fu Shen asked knowingly.

"Soul Burning Lamp!" He Huan pouted, "You need to burn the Soul Burning Lamp. How can you destroy something like a Soul Burning Lamp? Throw it into the fire lava, and it will disappear after 80 or [-] years." Lost."

"Do not burn."

He Suan couldn't understand: "If we keep this scourge, people will easily fall into it when they have something to worry about. It can be regarded as finding a good place to seek death. If the misfortune falls into the hands of someone with a heart, how can we make use of it?"

"It won't fall into the hands of those who care about it, and there won't be a Soul Burning Lamp Realm anymore." Fu Shen opened his palm, and a lamp floated on it, but it didn't have any spiritual power. Now it's just an ordinary lamp. , but Fu Shen's next sentence——that made He Huan's eyes widen in surprise, "After we walked out of the Burning Soul Lamp, 'it' committed suicide."

"Puff-puff--"

Her heart was beating fast, and He Huan racked her brains, but she couldn't remember where it was neglected, and her anxiety gradually increased.

The faint fire flickered on and off, and the man who was struggling on the ground suddenly stopped, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

A line of tears fell uncontrollably.

"Ah, it turns out that this is what it feels like to be alive, to be able to talk and laugh, without endless darkness..."

His heart suddenly twitched, and the man shuddered and covered his chest, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Trash! Don't struggle, anyway, I will get you what you want!"

"Now he doesn't even allow you to like him silently, what's the point of living!"

"Don't listen to him, Xi Leng!" He Huan, who quickly figured out what was wrong, went back, and shouted loudly, "He will only slowly eat away at your sanity, and you cannot be controlled by him!"

Qingyue's voice seemed to stimulate Xi Leng's fighting spirit a little. The man violently stretched out his hand and pushed down everything in front of him. His uncontrollable spiritual power cut everything in the hall fiercely. Fortunately, he was very weak at the moment and could only leave a shallow hole in the hall. Light scratches.

He raised his blood-red eyes to look at the worried He Huan in the hall.

He Xu thought to himself, what's the matter!Why is Xi Leng so weak-minded, saying that if he is robbed, he will be robbed?Could it be because of what he said just now that Xi Leng...

The Lantern Demon controlled Xi Leng's body and staggered to get closer to He Huan. Fu Shen smelled an inexplicable danger, and when he stood in front of He Huan, a blue light ignited in his palm, which was ice and fire.

Seeing Binghuo, the lamp demon felt a deep pain and hatred in his heart, his mind was unsteady, and he struggled to be pulled back a few steps by Xi Leng, and fell to the ground.

He Xu was surprised and said, "Why does he see you as if he sees a heartbreaker?"

Fu Shen's body trembled, not to mention, it really looked alike, he shook his head again and again: "No, you are the first."