That fairy loves picking up trash

"What?" Gu Wanchi's whole body was stiff, unable to move as if filled with lead, her throat was bitter, and she asked him, "You are a demon...then I am?"

Yu Yin stared deeply at Gu Wanchi, his clothes fluttering around his body, and the scorching flames almost enveloped the entire cave.Terrible heat waves hit the stone walls, and the water in the pool boiled crazily, eventually evaporating.

Gu Wanchi didn't have the magic power to protect his body, so he had to grit his teeth and stand firm.He clenched his fists, raised a voice and asked repeatedly: "I'm asking you!"

Yu Yin's expression looked as cold as ever, and there was a layer of frost between his brows, but his whole body was covered with flames, the more extremely hot, the more piercingly cold.This is the three thousand demon fires, which can reach the extreme whether it is hot or cold.He obviously couldn't control it, and the three thousand demon fires were just a kindling, but their power couldn't be underestimated.

Accompanied by the catalysis of mana, Yu Yin seemed to be reflected in the firelight, his stern face was covered with bright red grooves, spreading from his forehead to his whole body.

not good!

"Yu Yin don't want it! Your body can't take it, you will die!" Gu Wanchi took a step forward, trying to stop him, but Yu Yin suddenly slapped him back several feet away.

Gu Wanchi had already been seriously injured, so he spit out blood from his throat.Afterwards, his waist started to hurt again untimely, and his figure swayed, almost unable to stand up.

Yu Yin looked at him coldly, stared down at his body that was about to explode, and said slowly: "I said long ago, as long as you dare to betray me, I will make you die physically and mentally, and you will never be reborn forever. I am I want to make you dirty, make you dirty, let your favorite senior brother take a good look at your incomparably profligate appearance!"

Gu Wanchi's face turned pale, the corners of his lips were still dripping with undried blood, he stood up, stretched out his sleeves and wiped the corners of his lips indifferently, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't kill anyone or set fire, why are you doing this to me? "

He looked down at himself, who described himself as being in a mess, raised his head and pointed at Tan Jian, smiling uglier than crying, "Then congratulations, my brother really caught and raped you, and you succeeded. But you have to tell Me, what is the grudge between the two of us?"

Yu Yin didn't answer.

Gu Wanchi put his hand on his forehead, frowned and tried to recall, but no matter how hard he tried, the blank memory would never come back.

Qin Xixuan once said that the demon king built a 99-story demon tower for his beloved at all costs.After being betrayed by her beloved, she died without a place to bury her.

If what Qin Xixuan said is true, if those rumors are true, if Yu Yin is the demon king, then he is... that is... the undercover agent of the fairy sect!

He is still a scumbag who stabbed people in the back for the sake of Xianmen, killed people, and played with other people's feelings!

"Ling Guang, don't be fooled by him! Things are not what you think, come to senior brother!" Tan Jianfei stepped forward, grabbed Gu Wanchi's arm, pulled him behind him involuntarily, and said sharply : "When I kill him, you must go back with me! Go back to the cloud with me, the world is not the place for you!"

"Senior brother!" Gu Wanchi shook Tan Jian away, with red eyes, and said every word: "How long are you going to hide from me? Let me ask you, where is my memory? Where is my memory? Why do you all hide me?" Everyone knows, just keep it from me? Why have I survived so many tribulations, but still can’t ascend to the Immortal, why on earth!"

Tan Jian refused to answer directly, and suddenly raised the fairy sword in his hand, and the sword body glowed with dazzling golden light.Swimming around the body, stopping all the flames, he went straight to Yu Yin's face.

Yu Yin didn't dodge, flipped his hands and raised a flame several feet high, and bumped into it.There was a loud bang, and the heat wave hit violently, razing the cave to the ground in an instant.

"Don't fight, talk about what you have to say!" Gu Wanchi stopped between the two of them again, his body was thin and helpless, his hair was slightly raised, and the smoke of war filled the air, making his throat ache.He straightened his arms, with a determined expression on his face, "Brother, give me some time, I will definitely deal with it, you believe me. Although I don't remember what happened before, Yu Yin has already died once, no matter how old he is, The obscurity should also disappear. I have already had that kind of relationship with him..."

After a pause, Gu Wanchi's throat was bitter, and the tip of his nose was sore that he almost shed tears. He smiled wryly and continued: "Of course, if I have done something rebellious, then I should die too."

Tan Jian withdrew the fairy sword, and said with an angry face: "Brother, you don't listen to what you said? I let you come back, come back!" His pupils shrank suddenly, "Ling Guang, be careful behind you!"

Gu Wanchi took it for granted that this was just Tan Jian's trick to lure the enemy, and there was no one behind him except Yu Yin.The most important thing between Taoist couples is trust, which he has.

But he forgot that it is difficult for a person who has been betrayed and destroyed before to trust others.Not to mention the culprit who once put him to death.

A spear transformed from a flame pierced from the back, and pierced through the abdomen from the back of the waist.Gu Wanchi lowered her head in a daze, staring at the spear submerged in her stomach, a lot of blood flowed down the thin layer of clothes.The last trace of blood on the lips has also faded away.

"Ling Guang!"

Tan Jian stepped forward with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother, I haven't finished my sentence yet." Gu Wanchi held the end of the flame gun with his right hand, endured and endured, and finally said the last sentence, "The fairy sword in your hand is mine, you can't use it My stuff is going to kill my lover."

He finally couldn't stand still, and his figure fell to the ground with a bang like a building overturning.He loves cleanliness the most in his life, almost forming a sick habit.But now, he fell to the ground, and the space under him was filled with bright red blood.Half of his face was stuck to the ground, covered in dust.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be stabbed in the back, and it really is not something ordinary people can bear.

Hearing a loud bang, the ground under his feet trembled immediately, Tan Jian was furious, and refused to show mercy, the fairy sword flew out of his hand.Unexpectedly, without even touching the corner of Yu Yin's clothes, he was knocked back by a large aftershock.

Yu Yin... blew himself up.

Just as Yu Yin said, he has not been in his original body for many years.How could the body of a mere little spirit be able to carry three thousand demon fires.

Tan Jian was knocked several feet away by the power of Yu Yin's self-explosion, and spit blood from his throat.He didn't care about finding out whether Yu Yin still had a broken soul left in the world, and he didn't care about his injuries.Stepping forward to hug Gu Wanchi, she called urgently in a trembling voice:

"Ling Guang, Ling Guang!"

He touched the blood on his hand, and suddenly his pupils shrank, but he saw that the restraint on Gu Wanchi's lower back was broken at some point.What followed was a terrible backlash, Tan Jian spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and the immortal energy around him became weaker and weaker.

It turned out that Yu Yin's shot before he blew himself up was not to kill Gu Wanchi at all, but to break the restraint on Gu Wanchi and force him to recover his memory...

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Me and you under the lemon tree!

From the next chapter, it is what happened 200 years ago.

I don't like each chapter interspersed with memories, so I simply write a piece, um, that's it.

PS One sentence, don't write about abuse, think about it well.

(●—●) I don’t know how to be cute, so I’ll give you a split.