hell in disguise

The three long memories are just a flick of a finger in reality.

A sharp pain suddenly burst out in Yan Fei's head, and it quickly traveled along the meridians throughout his body.His face was pale, and a short and suppressed whine came out of his throat, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Although there are only three discontinuous memories, they are like the tip of an iceberg slightly protruding from the sea.Those huge secrets that are intertwined and hidden under the deep sea are about to be revealed, like the overturned sky, roaring and swallowing him.

It turns out...he had met his master a long time ago...

It turns out... Shiva Mara, whom he has always been so jealous of, was killed by him...

It turns out...the person Master hates the most...is himself!

Yan Fei desperately grabbed his hair, trying to pull out all the memories that had invaded his mind and throw them away.He doesn't want such a "previous life", he doesn't want that supreme status and power, he wants everything to return to the original state, back to the days before he became Hong Wuchang, only he and the master.

A burst of gentle strength gently wrapped him, as if it was an emotional embrace, wanting to comfort him most carefully.

"Hush...shh...it's okay, it's okay..." Ashyun's voice in the dream seems to have continued into reality, like a thin and warm cloud, "don't resist it, these memories belong to you in the first place . Accept them, they won't hurt you."

Yan Fei raised his head, tears had already flowed across his face.He shook his head vigorously, "These are not mine...not mine! You lied to me!"

Asu Yun, who was hugging him gently, was still wearing plain clothes like in a dream, still exuding that pure and ancient atmosphere, but his face was wearing a weeping white mask, and a pair of dark eyes from The hole in the mask stared at him like an ancient pool of deep water, and it seemed to be filled with thousands of words, but none of them came out.

"You and I have known each other for thousands of years, and I have been waiting for you for 300 years." Asu Yun sighed, and gently reached out to touch his cheek, "Haven't you ever wondered why you are so obsessed with your master? Why are you so obsessed? He can't? That's because his former lover Siva Mara once sacrificed to you, so his memories and emotions have also affected you, so that once your practice fails, you will have an effect on an ordinary ghost in hell. emotional."

"No...no..." Yan Fei shook his head in denial, unable to listen to anything.He is serious about Master, how could he be influenced by others?Ridiculous, this is simply ridiculous! "Hahaha, it's impossible, Shiva Moro failed my master, he doesn't love my master at all, how can he affect Bo Xun!"

Axu Yun stared at him quietly, "Your memory has not been fully recovered, so some things are not yet known. But there are some things, you can't just look at the appearance. Everything has an effect, and there must be an antecedent. After your accident, I will send you to hell I checked Shivamara's past life through some detailed works, but found that he had a deep connection with Channamara's past life. However, in the memory of the previous life that Kanna saw, there was hardly any Shivamara's figure."

Next, Asu Yun told Yan Fei a story.

Kanna knew most of this story, but he didn't know the other half, not even him.

A long, long time ago, during the years when Qin Sang and Dou Lun knew each other, there was always another person who witnessed the unbearable and suffering they both endured together, and witnessed Qin Sang's despair and collapse, until the final destruction.

It has been three years since Zixun was sent to Dou Lun's side as a spy. Tonglu City is easy to defend and difficult to attack. General Zhang's counselors have already seen that Tonglu is a fortress that will be taken down in the future. He was sent as a young man trained as an assassin.Although he was young, he acted calmly, and he was as quiet as a shadow. Standing in the corner, no one would take a second look.

Although he doesn't talk much, he can always complete the things he confessed perfectly, so Dou Lun also made an exception to promote him and let him be a guard by his side.

So Qin Sang met a bandit and was rescued by Dou Lun, and later he saw everything that Qin Sang detoxified Dou Lun.At the beginning, he didn't regard Qin Sang as any special person, but just another capable person from the enemy.As long as he completes his mission, within a few years, he will be able to go home with enough money to treat his father.

Unexpectedly, a plague broke out in the city later, and unfortunately he also contracted it.

Those who contracted the plague, the brothers who usually hang around shoulder to shoulder, avoided like snakes and scorpions.He was lying alone in the small cold room, his whole body fell into an ice cave for a while, and fell into a frying pan for a while, and his thin clothes and bedding were soaked in sweat.He thought he was going to die like this. He was groggy, his consciousness was floating in mid-air, and he vaguely saw the beautiful and gentle face of his mother, just like when he was a child, gently stroking his forehead when he was sick, gently He lifted him up and patiently fed the medicine into his mouth spoon by spoon.

His mother passed away when he was six years old, and it would be a good thing if he could be reunited with her here.

But later, for some reason, the hot and cold feeling gradually calmed down, and the pain that had been burning in the five internal organs also gradually subsided.The fog covering his spiritual consciousness receded a little, and he realized that the person who had been tenderly taking care of him was not his mother, but Qin Sang.

Seeing him waking up, Qin Sang glanced at him, and said lightly, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon." After speaking, she put a cold handkerchief on his forehead with the same gentle force, and gave him Tucking the corner of the quilt, "Sleep well, I'll come see you tomorrow."

In the next few days, Qin Sang did visit him every day as he promised.He took the temperature of his forehead, watched his complexion, fed him medicine, and even saw that he was a little bit unable to drink the medicine, so he gave him a piece of candy.This continued until he fully recovered.

Qin Sang didn't smile often, and many people even felt that he was a little too arrogant and cold, not like a doctor at all, and even a little scary.But at this moment, Zixun felt that he was actually gentler than anyone else.He is so gentle that he is not afraid of contracting the plague, and even came to take care of this little guard himself.

No wonder I recognized him as my mother just a moment ago.

After surviving the catastrophe, Zixun began to follow the always cold and serious Doctor Qin with his eyes unconsciously.Perhaps saving him that time was nothing more than the doctor's responsibility and conscience to Qin Sang, and it was nothing more than a common thing to feel pity for him when he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.After all, hundreds of people were saved by him during those days.But for Zixun, it was almost the first time anyone other than his parents gave him such tenderness and kindness.

So he saw more.He saw Qin Sang's charming smile in front of Dou Lun, he saw them cuddling each other in the woods late at night to keep warm, he saw his frown slightly frowned because someone pointed at him, he saw him looking at the door Looking at the filth splashed on the surface, the eyes are calm but sad and disappointed.

Qin Sang is always alone, not even a medicine boy.He obviously doesn't know martial arts, but he always stands up straight, as if no setbacks can knock him down.

Zixun gradually began to feel distressed. One day, when he saw a few urchins painting on the door of Qin Sang's house again, he cleaned up those stinky boys with a sullen face, and threatened them that if they If they dared to appear near Qin Sang's house again, he would chop off their fingers himself.

Those children were so frightened that they ran away one after another, and never appeared again.

Later, he secretly dealt with a few waves of hooligans who caused trouble for Qin Sang.However, when the old housekeeper of Dou Lun's family had an accident, he did not find out in time.So when he saw Qin Sang holding Dou Lun in his arms and weeping silently, he felt his heart tugging.

Qin Sang and Dou Lun treated him much better than General Zhang...

but……

But father is still in the hands of General Zhang...

Seeing the flames of war getting closer...what should he do?

Although he was unwilling to face the final choice, the choice would eventually come.

General Zhang's troops surrounded Tonglu City, which was the moment he had been looking forward to for several years.But for some reason, now he just felt that his whole heart was being submerged in a pan of oil and frying endlessly.He couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and didn't know what choice he would make.

He knew that Dou Lun asked Qin Sang to go out to report the news.He also knew that Qin Sang did not bring any guards.

He should have followed Qin Sang silently after running a few miles, and killed him in the ravine.

But he followed Qin Sang for several miles, and did not make any move until Qin Sang had left the mountain.He even quietly killed a bobcat that was trying to ambush Qin Sang.Not only did he fail to complete his mission, he even escorted him to escape all the way.

He didn't even report the matter to General Zhang.

He knew that once General Zhang found out about this, both he and his father would die.The only way to survive now is to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds.It just so happened that at this time, the military adviser sent him a superstition, saying that Tonglu could not be attacked for a long time, and asked him to find a way to disturb people's hearts in the city.

The letter also stated that if this matter was accomplished, he and his father would be released to return home on the day the city was destroyed, and he would be rewarded with boxes of silver taels.

After two days of insomnia, Zixun finally made a choice.

A few days later, rumors circulated in the city that Dou Lun planned to rob the people of money and food to support the army, and even said that he planned to starve the whole city to death and was unwilling to surrender.There are also rumors that General Zhang is actually a good general who is benevolent, charitable and rigorous in governing the army. I don't know how many times stronger than Dou Lun.Because of the relationship between Dou Lun and Qin Sang, the people hated their prefect, so they took up their farm tools to rebel, and even opened the city gate to surrender.

Affected by internal and external troubles, Tonglu was finally broken.Zixun watched General Zhang's soldiers rush into the prefect's mansion.Dou Lun bravely swung his halberd and fought until he was the only one left.He was soaked in blood and covered in scars, and finally he was exhausted and fell to his knees.

When the soldiers rushed towards Dou Lun, Zixun saw him shed a tear and heard him say, "Qin Sang, I'm sorry."

Zixun couldn't bear to watch the bloody scene, but he knew that every drop of blood shed by Dou Lun and the people of Tonglu City was on his hands.

And Qin Sang...

That gentle Qin Sang...

On the way back home with his father, Zixun heard about the tragedy that happened in Tonglu City.A mad doctor poisoned the entire city.Since then, Tonglu City has disappeared, leaving only an eerie ghost town with countless innocent souls floating around.

Zixun knew that Qin Sang's blood was also on his hands.It can never be washed off.

He took his father back to the village, handed over the money to his younger sister, told her to take good care of his father, and then swung his sword to kill himself.After death, due to serious crimes such as killing karma, lying karma and suicide karma, he was reborn in a living hell and became a fragrance-seeking ghost named Shiva Moluo.

After 50 years in Hell, this fragrance seeker was selected into Fengdu Hongwuchang. Another 50 years later, Qingwuchang, his original partner, died in a ghost-hunting operation. Choose a partner in Impermanence.

That day at the Nie Jingtai, several selected Qingwuchang went to see their past lives one by one.And Shiva, who had already seen his previous life, recognized who he was the moment he saw Gannamara's previous life.

If it wasn't for him killing Dou Lun, how could Qin Sang have come to a dead end? He has saved countless lives with his benevolence as a doctor all his life.

I killed him myself.

Perhaps... it was fate that gave him a chance to redeem his sins, right?But how did he know that this was just the beginning of another broken fate?

After hearing all this, Yan Fei was stunned, as if his soul had been taken away.

He had a vague feeling that they were all grasshoppers tied together by an invisible force, no matter how much they hopped and jumped, they couldn't escape the vicious circle of bad luck, and they couldn't get what they wanted.

If Shiva chose to sin for the sake of atonement, why did he betray him later?

Why have I been so attached to Master in my life?Is it also for redemption?

So... Will I betray my master too?

No...he won't...he is Yan Fei, he is just Master's Yan Fei!

After making up his mind, Yan Fei raised his eyes, there was a trace of alienation and coldness in those eyes, but also endless firmness.He said, "I don't care who I was in my previous life, I only know that I am Yan Fei in this life. What do you...why do you want from me? If you want me to change back to Bo Xun, that's impossible!"

But it was precisely this stern and sharp gaze that caused Ahxu Yun to see a little bit of Bo Xun's demeanor of standing proudly on top of the Xuanjiao and looking down on the gods in a trance.He knew that those memory fragments still worked after all.

It's a pity that he couldn't give Yan Fei a full sip of wine...after all, Bo Xun...had already drank the wine of obsession before.

If you take four sips, you will be wiped out... Such a risk must not be taken.

Asu Yun exuded a non-aggressive, gentle light like a spring breeze from his body, and he sighed softly, "I will not force you to become Bo Xun. But I only ask you to release his life and soul." After coming out, we will take his fate soul to reincarnate and give birth to new heaven and earth souls, which will never affect you again."

Yan Fei still looked at him indifferently, "Would you let me go so easily?"

"If you resist Bo Xun's destiny soul, not only will your three souls fail to fuse, but it may even endanger your life. Even if I want to force you, I can't force you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to wait until now." Axu Yun asked He took a few steps back, and the brighter and purer light radiated from behind him. For a while, he appeared more dignified and taller than ordinary people, and a sense of holiness that human beings could not reach created a long distance between them, "Now if you don't help Me, you and your master will lose the protection of the Immortal Medicine Sect, and Heaven has already regarded you as the key to Bo Xun's resurrection. Once you leave, there will be no way out."

Yan Fei also stood up slowly, and the red clothes danced slightly in the ghostly aura around him, "Are you threatening me?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Asu Yun turned his back to him and sighed, "I'm already very tired. I thought I couldn't wait for you. Although I see a glimmer of hope now, if you don't Yes, I have no choice. After all...you don’t owe anyone. If you want to give up all those creatures who believe in you to pursue your own happiness, I can only bless you. However, please complete your incarnation The final responsibility of the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of the Six Paths into One is to release your soul. After that, no matter whether you live in the world or hell, whether you will be wiped out after your life is over, I can’t help you.”

Yan Fei said, "Am I the only one who can release that soul?"

"Only you can."

"After I release him, you can guarantee that we leave safely?"

"Yes. We can even provide you with shelter, so that Heavenly Court can't find you."

Yan Fei raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled coldly, "That's unnecessary. We can take care of ourselves. Where's my master? I want to discuss this matter with him."

Asu Yun turned his head slightly, "You want to tell him your life experience?"

"It's up to me whether to tell him or not." Yan Feishua opened the Du'er Umbrella and casually propped it on his shoulders, a trace of evil flashed from the corner of his charming eyes, "But, I hope that your people can control their mouths." Be strict."