Can you give me the broken impermanence?

"I'm sorry... I failed to protect Ah Jin well..."

Zhou Feng outside the door choked up and said, but Xie Yu just listened indifferently.

This was the thing that crushed him completely at the time. His mother and sister were gone, and he was really alone ever since.

After nightfall, rustling sounds sounded in the darkness, like densely packed insects crawling in dark corners.

Xie Yu glanced coldly at the corner where the sound came from: "Are you going to eat me too now?"

The ghost Buddha laughed softly: "No, now your sister's blood and soul are more delicious than the left eye in those days. It is enough to fill me up. I just came to appreciate your desperate expression."

Xie Yu also laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He had known for a long time that after the death of the witches, the ghosts and Buddhas would swallow their souls together, so even if he went to the underworld, he would never be able to see his mother and sister again.

Is this despair?

Xie Yu's laughter became louder and louder, like crazy, the voice was piercing and terrifying.

When he was pretending to be crazy, Ghost Buddha said sullenly: "I still need you now, and when I go to find that guy next time, I will eat you."

Xie Yu ignored his words, but said in a cold tone: "Witch girls are born with extraordinary abilities, but this ability will be transferred to the child when they are pregnant, and their own abilities will begin to weaken. Ah Jin inherited the power of casting spells and praying for blessings, and I inherited my mother's power of divination."

Ghost Buddha pondered for a moment and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much."

"I know more than that."

Xie Yu stood up and slowly raised his right hand, his wide sleeve slipped down, revealing his forearm covered with strange spells, and his left hand held a very old knife, which he asked Zhou Feng to find out from his mother's belongings. of.

He looked at Xiaodao coldly and said, "Witch girls are born with the ability to curse, but neither Ajin nor I have tried to cast a curse, and we don't know which of us has inherited this ability."

Realizing what he was going to do, Ghost Buddha's voice sank: "You think you can cast a curse on me?"

The corners of Xie Yu's lips slowly rose: "When did I say I was going to cast a curse on you?"

The blade cut a long wound on the arm. The bright red blood contrasted sharply with the fair skin. The black spell on the arm was stained with blood and suddenly came to life, converging into a black poisonous snake. crawling.

The surroundings quickly became icy cold, and even the exhaled breath condensed into white.

The ghost Buddha began to be restless. After a while, a black hand stretched out from the darkness, and slapped the ground hard, splashing layers of dust, and the ground trembled accordingly.

Xie Yu knew that he would not survive. This kind of forbidden technique was something he read from an ancient book when he was a child. If he succeeds, he can gain terrifying power, but it only lasts for a stick of incense. He will be backlashed, and if he is unsuccessful, the ghost Buddha will never let him go.

Is death terrible?Nature is scary, but it's better than living in this stinky swamp.

The evil spirit who claimed to be a god crawled out from the darkness. This was the first time Xie Yu saw the ghost Buddha.

The whole body is pitch black, and the face is obviously the same as the solemn Buddha statue in the temple, but there is a strange smile on the face, the earlobes hang down to the side of the face, the limbs are crawling on the ground, and there are six hands on the back. Come up with different tricks.

Xie Yu looked at the ghost Buddha and laughed wildly.

This thing is the god worshiped by the group of people outside, which is really ridiculous.

The poisonous snake that was climbing on Xie Yu's body had wrapped around his neck, showing its fangs, biting his blood fiercely. A sense of hunger soon buried Xie Yu's last rationality.

Almost the moment the ghost Buddha blinked, the figure standing in front of the door disappeared.

Xie Yu's actions were beyond the ghost Buddha's expectation. He didn't expect this guy to use a taboo curse, and at the moment it has not healed from the injuries it suffered in the underworld, and it is still weak.

Just as the ghost Buddha was thinking, his back suddenly sank, and then his neck was bitten tightly by the person behind him.

The protruding fangs dug deep into the ghost Buddha's hard skin, and the foul-smelling blood flowed into Xie Yu's mouth.

It was obviously a feeling of nausea, but it could make up for his hunger, and then he swallowed the ghost Buddha's blood even harder.

The hand behind Ghost Buddha grabbed Xie Yu and threw him against the wall beside him, knocking Xie Yu to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The dark red blood dyed his lips bright red, and even his white clothes were also dyed red, but there was not a drop of Xie Yu's own blood in it.

Xie Yu got up, raised his hand to wipe a little blood from the corner of his lips, looked at the redness on his fingertips, and licked it with the tip of his tongue with a smile: "How is it? Does it feel good to be sucked by someone?"

Ghost Buddha turned his neck and gritted his teeth to look at him: "How dare you offend the gods?"

Xie Yu asked him blankly, "Are all the gods with your ugly appearance?"

The ghost Buddha's teeth creaked, and then quickly crawled towards Xie Yu: "I want to eat you!!"

It roared, but Xie Yu remained indifferent, until the ghost Buddha was close in front of him, Xie Yu slowly raised his hand, pressed one hand on the face of the ghost Buddha, and pressed the evil creature in front of him to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Xie Yu: "This curse not only allows me to drink up your blood, but also allows me to consume your mana."

Hearing this, the ghost Buddha showed a shocked expression, secretly tested his mana, and found that, as Xie Yu said, the already damaged mana had become weaker.

Xie Yu playfully admired the flustered appearance of the ghost Buddha: "I probably understand why you like to appreciate the desperate appearance of others. It is indeed very interesting. Seeing your flustered appearance now, I already feel great joy..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately stopped, raised his hand and gently stroked the ghost Buddha's left eye with his fingertips: "You still owe Ah Jin an eye."

As he spoke, he dug his finger into the eye socket of the ghost Buddha, and dug out the black eyeball.

The ghost Buddha screamed, and the intact eye saw the poisonous snake crawling up to Xie Yu's forehead, his eyes were shining with a strange red light, and he looked at it mockingly.

Xie Yu squeezed that eyeball and said with a smile: "I don't know what will happen to me if I swallow one of your eyes?"

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth wide and stuffed the eyeball into his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the eyeball was swallowed whole by him.

There are still people outside who he wants to take revenge on, so he needs the mana of ghost Buddha.

Seeing the ghost Buddha's body gradually shrinking and finally turning into a weird mummy, Xie Yu stood up contentedly and walked towards the door.

In 17 years, he has never stepped out of this house, thinking that as long as he does not resist, his unwarranted crimes will not implicate his family.

But in the end, they deprived him of everything.

The heavy door shattered into pieces, and Xie Yu, covered in blood, walked out. Outside the door was the gloomy sky.

Those who found him escaped took up arms, not realizing that he had no intention of fleeing at all.

What he wants is for everyone in Wuwang Township to die!

Bloody hands pierced the chest of one person after another, and then devoured their blood and soul.

Mother and Ah Jin lost their souls, how could these people happily die after killing others?

Until the blood flowed into a river, Xie Yu laughed and stepped on the corpse, but his chest suddenly ached like a fire. He covered his heart, looked up at the few people who were still alive, and staggered a step forward.

I didn't expect the time to come so soon, but there are still a few people he didn't take away...

He strenuously took another step forward, but couldn't support his body anymore, and fell straight to the ground. The poisonous snake grew into his flesh, and finally turned into a hideous and ugly mark, attached to his face, reminding him that he was burdened with this burden. The most vicious curse in the world.

A figure walked up to him and knelt down. Xie Yu raised his eyes to look at him with difficulty. Although he was a bit unfamiliar, he still recognized that person from his eyebrows.

"Every week..."

Zhou Feng said with red eyes: "If I knew you would be like this, I might as well hide Ah Jin's death and lie to you that she fled Wuwang Township. Do you think she would want you to end up like this?"

Xie Yu smiled wryly, and spat out a big mouthful of blood with the laugh.

Ah Jin is the most well-behaved younger sister in the world. She always hopes that her dull brother will smile more, so naturally she doesn't want to see such an ending.

Finally Xie Yu closed his eyes.

Overnight, 300 people died in Wuwang Township, blood and corpses were everywhere, but not a soul was left

Zhou Feng ignored the corpses of other people, and only wrapped Xie Yu's body with cloth, intending to take his beloved brother away from Wuwang Village for burial.

But just after leaving Wuwang Township with the body, three survivors chased after him, knocked Zhou Feng unconscious, and snatched Xie Yu's body away.

They set a big fire to burn the body into ashes, divided up the ashes, took them to different places, and threw Xie Yu into the river.

In the end, Xie Yu refused to leave even a complete corpse.

Zhou Feng came back here in No.14 when he left Wuwang Township, and carved those words on the back of the stone tablet standing in front of Wuwang Township, wanting to tell others that Wuwang Township has never been a peach blossom garden. People brutally kill innocent people...

When Xie Yu was alive, he had guessed what the Underworld looked like.

After his death, he thought that people like himself went to the underworld, maybe they were going to live in the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't see the appearance of purgatory. What he saw was the endless night sky, and there were two men in black standing in front of him, one holding a folding fan and the other holding a leather long whip.

Both of them frowned at him, quite disgusted.

The man with the long whip whispered, "This guy is too ugly."

The man with the folding fan also lowered his voice and said, "Shhh, even if he looks ugly and smells bad, you can't tell."

Xie Yu looked at the two strangers and said speechlessly: "I heard everything."

The person holding the folding fan smiled awkwardly, and finally spoke.

"Don't worry, we are impermanent, we don't dislike the ugly and the smelly, as long as we live well."

The illusion ended suddenly, and Baodian spit out the two of them. When they landed, Xie Yu held Song Qingming tightly, and they rolled on the ground twice before they stopped.

Song Qingming: "We're coming out."

Xie Yu: "Yes."

This time they stayed in the book for a long time, and the sky outside the window was dark.

Xie Yu stood up from the ground, then pulled Song Qingming up, looked out of the window and said: "My daily travel order was taken away by Shen Lou, so it's inconvenient to move during the day, but luckily it's night now."

Only then did Song Qingming remember the daily order, and quickly took it out of his arms and handed it to Xie Yu: "Here."

Seeing the Rixing Order, Xie Yu was a little surprised: "Why is this in your hands?"

Song Qingming talked about Shen Lou's coming to find him, and finally said in a daze: "I don't know what kind of illness he suddenly fell into. I asked him to hand it over and he handed it over. I asked him to kneel down and he was really serious." Just knelt down."

After listening to him, Xie Yu couldn't help laughing: "So that's how it is."

Song Qingming sized Xie Yu up and down without asking what kind of illness Shen Lou was suffering from.

Right now Xie Yu is in a state of distress, his clothes are covered in dust, and even torn in several places, Song Qingming sighed and said: "The servants of Cheng Zihe's family have prepared a bucket for bathing, I'm going to boil the water, you can wash it .”

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows and nodded happily.

The promise was good, but when Song Qingming was boiling the water, Xie Yu kept clinging to him and refused to part with him for a moment.

After he poured the last bucket of hot water with great effort, he said to Xie Yu who was holding him behind his back in an orderly tone: "Let go of me right now, go in and wash it up, you're almost dirty to death!"

Xie Yu buried her face in his shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "I've already died."

Song Qingming was speechless for a while, and slapped the hands on his waist vigorously for a long time: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't let go, I will get angry soon."

Not wanting him to be angry, Xie Yu quickly let go.

Song Qingming turned around and glanced at the day order on his waist: "Don't let this thing be snatched away again, without it, you can't be by my side, right?"

Xie Yu could see the faint worry in his eyes, and nodded with a gentle smile for a while: "I won't be snatched away again, we will always be together in this life."

After speaking, he lowered his head and began to untie his belt.

Song Qingming watched Xie Yu's movements with a blink of an eye. Song Qingming didn't come back to his senses until he saw Xie Yu's chest exposed when his clothes were half off.

"I'm going out first."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly trot outside the house, leaning his back against the wall and let out a breath.

Just now he had the idea of ​​wanting to touch Xie Yu's body, and he didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea. It seems that obscene things are really self-taught.

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of water entering the house.

Song Qingming turned his head slightly and asked, "Do you still need to add water?"

The people in the room were silent for a while, and it took a long time to reply: "It's cold..."

Song Qingming frowned, was it still cold after adding so much hot water just now?

He wanted to go in and test the water temperature to see how much hot water needed to be added, so he turned around and went in again.

The room was already sweltering with heat, Xie Yu was sitting in the wooden barrel, his cursed face was looming in the mist, and the loose black hair was hanging from behind the ears with crystal drops of water, clinging to his delicate collarbone.

Those pitch-black eyes were staring at Song Qingming, and a clear voice came out of his lips: "Qingming, I'm a little cold."

Song Qingming's mind went blank for a moment, and after a while he came back to the wooden barrel and put his hand into the water to try it out.

After touching the hot water, his thoughts quickly came back to his mind, he quickly retracted his hand, frowned and said: "This water is a little hot, do you want to boil yourself?"

Xie Yu sank a little, submerging the lower half of his face in the water, leaving only a pair of eyes looking at him pitifully.

Xie Yu used this kind of move a lot, and Song Qingming also knew that the so-called pity was all an act.

He leaned over to look at Xie Yu, and said with a smile: "Stop pretending, you have tricked me in, just say what you want to do."

Xie Yu's hand suddenly stretched out from the water, and before Song Qingming could react, he pulled him into the barrel.

The hot water soon soaked Song Qingming's clothes. He wiped the water from his face and looked at Xie Yu angrily: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Yu put one hand on the edge of the wooden barrel behind him and approached him, and finally sealed the rest of his voice with a kiss.

As if holding some rare treasure, Xie Yu kissed him cautiously, for fear of scaring him away, and then backed away after a while, looking at him with unsatisfactory eyes.

"That way I won't be cold."

The room was filled with warm and ambiguous mist, Song Qingming stared blankly at Xie Yu.

It seems that a long time ago, Xie Yu also said similar words.

After a while, Song Qingming muttered two words: "Stone Cave."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why he said these two words suddenly. Then he looked at Xie Yu and found that he was also a little surprised.

After a while, Xie Yu put away his surprised expression and smiled slightly: "I must have lived in your heart a long time ago, otherwise you still remember the cave because the seal has not been released."

As he said that, Xie Yu kissed him again, like a greedy kitten, gently licking the corner of Song Qingming's lips with the tip of his tongue.

The heart that was provoked by Xie Yu was full of itch, Song Qingming didn't have time to think about the meaning of what he said just now, and closed his eyes to feel his kiss.

It wasn't until Xie Yu was on the verge of losing control that Song Qingming pushed him away, pointed to the wound on his chest and asked, "Does it hurt? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"

Xie Yu looked down at the wound.

The black air left by the black robe is still scurrying in the wound, although it is a bit troublesome, it can be removed in a day.

He looked up at Song Qingming again.

It is said that children who can cry have candy to eat. This move is especially effective on Song Qingming. Although Song Qingming looks fierce and irritable on the surface, in fact he has the softest heart.

Xie Yu moved his body in the water, "clung tightly to Song Qingming's body, and whispered in his ear: "It hurts. "

Song Qingming's ears felt numb for a while, but he still suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said worriedly: "I'll take you to the medical clinic."

Xie Yu laughed: "Can the medical center cure impermanence?"

Song Qingming was stunned.

That's right, the medical center can't cure impermanence!

"Then how can I heal you?" He asked hastily.

Seeing that he was really anxious, Xie Yu couldn't bear to make him worry, so he sighed and said, "It's nothing serious, don't worry, I'll be fine tomorrow."

It hurts for a while and it's not a serious problem, which made Song Qingming confused for a while, and was about to examine Xie Yu's wound carefully, but Xie Yu grabbed his hand quickly: "It's really okay."

Song Qingming looked at him helplessly, seeing that he refused to let him inspect the wound, he had no choice but to give up, but there was still some worry in his heart.

After seeing Xie Yu's past, Song Qingming just wanted to treat him better, and hoped that Xie Yu would never encounter painful things from now on.

Come to think of it, the dead Xie Jin also hoped so.

Song Qingming suddenly remembered the small stone tablet next to the Wangxiang Pavilion. Xie Yu probably didn’t know that Xie Jin’s tomb was there, and that tombstone was probably built by Zhou Feng for Xie Jin when Xie Yu didn’t know about it, so there is no such thing in the Candle Book. This scene.

When he was about to talk about it with Xie Yu, Cheng Zihe's voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Master!"

Song Qingming's scalp tingled when he heard this address, and Xie Yu's face also became gloomy.

Song Qingming was about to get up and go out to take a look, when Xie Yu pulled him back into his arms and said in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to him."

Who knew that as soon as Xie Yu finished speaking, Cheng Zihe's voice stopped at the door: "Master, are you in? If you are not here, I will go in!"

"Yes!!" Song Qingming hurriedly replied.

We must not let Cheng Zihe come in and see the two of them like this...

Thinking about it, Song Qingming hurriedly stood up from the water, and whispered to Xie Yu: "Stay here for a while, I'll go out and send him away."

Without giving Xie Yu a chance to stop him, he stepped out of the barrel and walked out wearing his wet clothes.

Opening the door with a small gap, Song Qingming squeezed out and hurriedly closed the door, leaning his back against the door and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Zihe glanced at his wet clothes with wide eyes, then at the closed door behind him, and said 'oh' meaningfully.

Song Qingming's face turned red suddenly, and he said angrily: "Say something quickly, and fart quickly!"

Cheng Zihe put on a dog-legged smiling face, leaned over and said, "I'm a little worried about Master, but today Master is so majestic, if you tell that person to kneel down, that person will kneel down!"

Song Qingming secretly thought about being majestic, but it was because Shen Lou was seriously ill.

He coughed twice, pretending to be serious and said: "You are not allowed to tell others about Xie Yu."

Cheng Zihe nodded again and again: "Of course, I like the person Master likes, and I will definitely not make trouble for him!"

"I……"

Song Qingming habitually wanted to refute Cheng Zihe's words, but then remembered that he could not refute this now, and finally said coldly: "I can like it, but you can't!"

After speaking, he turned his head and strode away.

Inside the room, Xie Yu was lying on the edge of the barrel, and could hear the voices of the two people outside the door clearly, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

Song Qingming went back to the house and changed into clean clothes, then took out the portrait in his luggage.

It was an unintentional move, but I didn't expect that the blind cat would run into a dead mouse and let go of his obsession.

His fingertips brushed over Xie Yu on the portrait, and his expression became more gentle.

While he was in a trance, a woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

"The seal on your body has been released?!"

Song Qingming was very familiar with that voice. He looked back out of the window in shock. A woman in red was standing outside the window looking at him in surprise.

The woman looked at him with narrowed eyes, then sighed after a while and said, "I didn't expect you to like him so much that you can draw his appearance before the seal is released."

Song Qingming frowned and recalled when he heard the woman's voice, and pointed at the woman for a while and said in shock: "It's you! The one who rescued me from the river back then!"

Chu Yanmeng nodded, and then looked at the flower portrait in his hand: "Since the painting is done, it will save a lot of trouble, so I don't have to undo the seal on you, and naturally I won't be afraid to alarm other judges."

Song Qingming looked at the red dress on her body, and said in even more shock: "You are a judge?!"

Looking at Song Qingming's shocked face, Chu Yanmeng found it very funny.

Who would have thought that the owner of this face could not even smile in the past.

Song Qingming looked at her warily: "You didn't come to arrest Xie Yu, did you?"

Chu Yanmeng blinked innocently: "Xie Yu is with you? No wonder, he stole the daily order and came looking for you after knowing your whereabouts."

Seeing that the woman didn't seem to have any intention of harming Xie Yu, Song Qingming asked suspiciously: "What exactly do you want to do? Why did you ask me to paint impermanence in the first place?"

Chu Yanmeng waited patiently for him to finish asking, then looked at the portrait in his hand and asked, "Do you like to draw this person?"

Song Qingming was taken aback by his question. After a long time, he nodded and replied firmly: "Of course!"

Chu Yanmeng laughed.

"Then would you like to do—something for him?"