hell in disguise

Even when he was besieged by Heavenly Court Humanity and Asura Dao, and faced with thousands of troops like mountains and seas, Bo Xun was never as devastated as he is now.

Gu Na wanted to die with all his heart, his whole body was as dry as a tree, he didn't eat, drink or speak, it seemed that he was determined to drive the demon god crazy.No matter what method Yan Fei thinks of, how to persuade him, it will be like becoming deaf and dumb, and he will not give him any response.After a few days, both of them were exhausted physically and mentally.At this moment, Yan Fei sat cross-legged across from Jianna, leaning against the pillar behind him as if he had collapsed.However, because of not eating or drinking and having no business, the originally healthy blue color was covered with a layer of pale death, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were also tightly frowned, and there were still traces of the past days on his silver hair. Bloodstains from self-mutilation.

Yan Fei knew that he couldn't hide here for too long.Now everyone in Liudao knows that Bo Xun has been resurrected, and the Heavenly Court is hunting him down.Although the entrance to this lonely hell is erratic, not everyone can find it, but under the attack of crowd tactics, someone will always know it.But he didn't know where else he could go, he didn't want to seek help from Asu Yun, and if he tried to find a way to inform him of Hua Zi Zai Tian's old acquaintances, he was afraid that it would drag them down.

What's more, Qianna is in this situation now.

Yan Fei didn't know what to do. He really thought about what Po Meng said.

Going on like this is likely to be the end of the two of them being destroyed together.But Yan Fei just couldn't let go of Jianna.

They all said that his emotions came from Shiva Mara, but the emotions and obsessions left by Shiva to him were only endless affection and sadness, but never had his strong possessive desire.But his feelings are different, that kind of dark, thick, and even somewhat distorted desire for monopoly has quietly taken root in his heart since he was very young as Yan Fei.More than once, he did excessive things to Qianna in the dream that would make him ashamed and frightened when he woke up, but the body's reaction showed how much he wanted to do those things to Qianna.

Perhaps it was because he had never been attracted to any other living beings in his long life, so once he fell in love, the surging attachment was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.His repressed desire lost the restraint of divinity, and slowly spread its branches and leaves in his human body, blooming into a strange and beautiful flower of evil.But he was still suppressing it, because he knew that once the beast in his heart was released, it would be out of control and it would hurt his master.He didn't want him to be a little unhappy.

But now, no matter what he does, Nana will never look at him like before, and will never show that kind of gentle smile from the bottom of his heart.His master is so persistent in love, he decided to hate himself and leave him, so he will not change his mind...

Yan Fei felt that he was losing control little by little, and some kind of unwillingness and anger filled his heart, urging him to release all the suppressed things.

Why...why does Master have to be so stubborn?

Why can't you believe in yourself, why can't you face up to the fact that you are Yan Fei, who has never changed?

It's just an extra life soul, is it that important?He obviously didn't change his mind at all?

Since he was a child, he has been chasing after his master all the time, and he worked so hard to make the master look back at him and stop for a while.He still remembers that when he was 13 years old, Master went back to hell for longer than before, and he stayed in the world alone, lying on the bedside looking at Master's body day after day, looking forward to waking up one morning to see The master is practicing sword in the yard.But he waited day after day, but he didn't wait until Master woke up.The master had never been away for so long, and he began to think wildly, and began to worry about what happened to the master in hell. He was so anxious that he walked around the room anxiously, unable to do anything.He hated that he couldn't go to hell with Master, and he would never know the other side of Master's life.

Later, he began to fear, would the master not come back?Could it be that Fengdu transferred him to another department?Could it be that Master has found another Hongwuchang?But the master should come back and tell me.His cranky thoughts reached a new level, but there was nothing he could do.Gradually he began to feel angry.

Why did you leave for so long?Why didn't anyone give him a message?

Then when the master came back without a word of explanation, he lost his temper for the first time.He doesn't talk to Tan Yangzi, but cooks and eats silently.The master obviously noticed that he was not in the right mood, and tried to ask him several times what was wrong.But Yan Fei, who was angry, only felt that Master was asking questions knowingly, so he became more and more indifferent.

As a result, the master became irritable and went back to hell in a rage.

It was a month after I went back that time.

Master didn't know how regretful and afraid Yan Fei was during that month, how he cried and wiped his tears while tidying the vegetable garden alone.

For the first time, he realized that if Master chose to leave him, there was nothing he could do to stop him.The master could leave him at any time, and go to a place where he would never find him.

Maybe the master hated him, after all, it was the best of benevolence to treat him for five years.He is ignorant and loses his temper. Who would like him?Maybe Master has found a new Hong Wuchang in hell, maybe they are living happily together in hell at this time, maybe Master has forgotten himself.

When the young Yan Fei thought of all kinds of situations that were very possible for him at that time, he felt like a knife was twisting his heart.He regretted it, regretted it terribly.He really shouldn't lose his temper with Master.He didn't know that at his age, some rebellious behavior was very normal, he just knew that he prayed day after day that if Master came back, he would never make the same mistake again.

Then one day, the master really came back.

He didn't know that Yan Fei had the urge to collapse from exhaustion at that moment, the feeling of salvation that a drowned person finally breathed out.

Since then, Yan Fei has always smiled in front of Master, is sensible, and doesn't ask for anything.He suppressed all his dark emotions in his heart, and locked them all with several layers of locks.It was a highly poisonous area, an area that would make his master stunned and even disgusted.

But now, he finally has enough strength, not only to keep up with Master's footsteps, but also to protect Master.But the master didn't want him again.

And he didn't intend to continue to be wronged and begged for perfection.He wanted to trespass on Namara, to possess him completely.Even if he won't forgive himself and see himself the way he used to, he doesn't care.He only knew that he would never let him go, and would rather destroy the two of them together than let him go.

Anyway, all sentient beings call him a demon, if he doesn't do some evil things, how can he be worthy of this title?

So he stood up, came to Jianna, looked down at him from above, "You really don't want to live anymore?"

Qian Na didn't move at all, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would almost have thought he was dead.

"Since that's the case, if I appear in Qinglian Hell and draw the wrath of heaven down to burn your clansmen clean, you probably don't care anymore?"

Qianna suddenly opened her eyes, and stared at him in disbelief.

Yan Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he had never spoken to his master with this expression, but at this moment, seeing the burning anger in Qian Na's eyes, he felt very happy, "And that Maya ghost named Alido, He seems to have been captured by Ashura, as long as I want to, I can crush him like a bedbug at any time. What do you want?"

With the cracked lips parted, he said in a hoarse voice, "You won't."

"I won't?" Yan Fei squatted down, deliberately pinching the chin in a frivolous gesture and lifted it up, "You also said that I am the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, not your apprentice Yan Fei, you How do you know I won't?"

Jianna wanted to open his hand, but Yan Fei's hand was as firm as steel, and he couldn't shake it at all, "Even Bo Xun has never killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"Don't give me a high hat. I have died once, and I understand a lot of things. Sometimes the more kind and sensible you are, the less you can get what you want. It's better to act recklessly and die. Have a good time." Yan Fei got closer and closer, his face was obviously the same as before, but for some reason, it gave him a heavy sense of coercion, which made him instinctively want to shrink back.

When Bo Xun was still Bo Xun, Qianna had never faced this god head-on, nor had he experienced his power and fear.

"I know you Qinglin ghosts can survive for a long time even if you don't eat or drink. Maybe you can live long enough to see Qinglian Hell burning in the fire of Lihentian. Come and see those ten thousand years hard It should be a beautiful sight when the ice melts and boils."

Gritting his teeth, he said angrily, "What else do you want from me!"

"It's very simple, I want you to belong to me. Whatever I tell you to do, you have to do it." Yan Fei said coldly, "Don't do anything to hurt yourself, don't refuse my request."

Jianna sneered, "You want me to be your slave?"

Yan Fei actually nodded and said, "That's right."

"You're crazy."

"Anyway, you don't want to live anymore, so why do you care what happens to you?" Yan Fei was so close to him at the moment, every time his lips moved, they would brush against Zanna's lips, incomparably ambiguous, incomparably lure.Jianna was unmoved, and even held his breath.Yan Fei stared fixedly at his lips, and suddenly bit them down like a beast.Nana struggled hard, pushing his shoulders with all his strength.But Yan Fei's body remained motionless, his arms trapped him between the wall and Yan Fei's body.

Qian Na suddenly felt that he was going to be swallowed, and he desperately bit down on the tongue churning between his lips and teeth.The fangs pierced into the flesh, and Yan Fei felt a sharp pain.He accepted the pain, and even missed the feeling of being in close contact with Jianna.He still greedily kissed her, which was strong and smelled like blood.

The two were at loggerheads, when suddenly a certain atmosphere in the air quietly changed.A kind of deep and gloomy coldness spread from the ground, and everything around suddenly became heavier than before.Yan Fei let go of Qunna, sighed softly, and wiped off the blood on Qunna's lips with his thumb.

"It's really restless." He murmured in a low voice, got up and turned into a red light, and flew out of the old god's palace.

Already outside the hall, there was a different scene. The sea of ​​flowers on the other side covered the sky with a thick layer of dark blue fog, and the dim but majestic solemn atmosphere swallowed everything silently.A tall and deep black figure was faintly discernible in the mist, standing still like a statue.

Yan Fei's body glowed with a radiant sun, and like a sharp sword, he tore through the darkness that was filled with death.He raised his head slightly, calmly carrying a hint of pride, and walked towards the black shadow in the thick fog.Every time he took a step, the deep fog receded a bit, and gradually the outline of the black figure became clearer.

If it is said that Nuba exudes a ferocious aura of destruction and death, what permeates this god is the nothingness that has existed since the beginning of the universe.Eternal and cold, with no beginning and no end.His complexion was dark, but his face was astonishingly handsome, and a gorgeous black robe with golden patterns tightly wrapped his tall and dignified body.Those red pupils with a hint of evil spirit were like lamps in the dark night, seemingly indifferent, but also seemed to carry endless malice.

This god is the very mysterious Ye Motian and the Lord of Fengdu, who seldom shows up, King Yama.

Yan Fei said, "I didn't expect that you would really come to see me."

Yan Mo also spoke lightly, his voice was forceful and cold, "I didn't expect you to dare to go back to hell, Bo Xun."

Yan Fei smiled faintly, "You didn't bring the heavenly soldiers, it seems that you, like Po Meng, still like me more than Li hate the one in heaven?"

Yan Mo remained silent, like a cloud of black mist, gradually moving towards Yan Fei's direction.

"Last time, I didn't help you, and I sent Qinghong Wuchang to participate in that battle. Are you not afraid that I will personally capture you this time?"

"If you really want to help the Emperor of Heaven, how can I have a chance to be reborn in the world?" Yan Fei still didn't change his expression as he faced the terrifying death god who was much older than him, "I know you didn't want to help me before, don't you think My method can save the sentient beings in hell, you don’t think I can win. But now?”

Yan Mo's eyes were like two balls of fire, quietly looking at Yan Fei.

"Your current body belongs to a human being. Even if Po Meng specially selected it, it is far less powerful than a god's body."

"If you want to overthrow the existing order, you don't have to have the most powerful body or divine power among the six realms. You need to have the right allies." Yan Fei changed the subject, "God Ziwei traded with Abi Hell Ghost King. You must know? Do you really want to swallow your anger and watch them refine such evil things as infants in your Ye Motian? Can you really watch all the earth energy in Ye Motian be sucked up? Are you willing to watch you The country that has ruled for thousands of kalpas has been reduced to death? What's more... Even Fengdu's earth energy has begun to be affected, and Yan Mi's condition may also be deteriorating..."

"Shut up!" The anger made Yama look even taller and terrifying, and the dark blue mist had almost turned black.

However, Yan Fei did not retreat but advanced, "You and I know very well that the current Ziwei God has shown the five signs of decline in heaven and man, and his time is numbered. He will do anything to prolong his life. Are you really worried?" Are you willing to be loyal to such a heavenly emperor? He doesn't care about your loyalty to him at all, and let you take charge of the most barren and dark day. I don’t even want to give you half of the earth’s energy!”

Yama was silent again.He was not a god who likes to talk, even if he reluctantly participated in the flat peach feast, he sat on the seat like a black statue, and other gods did not dare to toast him, only dared to discuss him secretly.

Yan Fei didn't force him either.He believed that Yama would come to see him, and he didn't bring any entourage, which meant that he had made his choice.

Finally, Yama spoke.

"I came here to tell you that the Heavenly Soldiers are about to arrive. Immortal Chang Gung has already laid a net in every hell, just waiting for you to appear. It won't be safe here either, so take care of yourself."

After speaking, King Yama waved his sleeves, raising a mass of darkness thick enough to swallow any light.The gloomy depression around him also quickly faded away, as quietly as when he came.

Yan Fei exhaled lightly.

In fact, talking to King Yama, even the sixth heavenly demon would still be nervous... After all, King Yama is even more terrifying and gloomy than female demons...

No one knows what the strength of King Yama is.Since his concubine Yan Mi "sick", he rarely left Yanmo City.

And Bo Xun knew that Yan Mi, who is a celestial being, would never get sick. The only disease that all celestial beings could get sick was only once in their lifetime.

Sometimes the disease is short-lived, and sometimes it lasts a long, long time.But there is only one ending at the end of the disease—death.

Even King Yama, who is guarding the reincarnation ferry of Naihe Bridge, has no way to prevent all this from happening.

So Yan Fei thinks that he is the god who can best understand Yan Mo's mood at the moment. After all, he has lost his beloved Godmother, and he has also been afraid of where his dearest relatives and loved ones will end up in the next life.

He sighed, turned around and walked back, still thinking about where to hide with Master.

But soon he found that he didn't have to think about it.

The chains that originally locked Gannamara were broken, and the green scaled ghost had long since disappeared.