Messenger of Bliss

"tick...tick...tick..."

Bai Qian's fingers tapped the beat bit by bit on the wet ground, the small hole in the iron wall was opened, and was filled again by a sharp black eye like a goshawk.

"Bai ridicule."

"Yo? Master Yan."

"Can you hear me?"

"En." Bai Yan responded lightly, and smiled teasingly, "Your death clock is not accurate at all, and the sound is too blunt, and the strings must be tight. It hasn't been adjusted for thousands of years, right? ?”

"Yes."

"It's obviously an excellent musical instrument, but you use it as a life-threatening object, burning qin and boiling cranes. It's a pity to waste such a treasure."

"Meeting me is the fate of this object."

"Well, that's right, I'm meddling in my own business." Bai Qian propped himself up and sat up slowly, leaning limply against the wall, like a puppet with a broken string, which might slip down at any time.

"Master Yan... came to inform Fan Yu of his death date?"

"The sound of the water stops, the time of death is approaching, Bai Yan, you still have this last bit of time, think carefully." Yan Xing said indifferently.

"Heh...cough cough..." Bai sneered and coughed out, "What are you thinking about?"

"Consider what else you can do and say before you die."

"You reminded me...there really are."

A trace of doubt flickered in Yan Xing's pupils, "Have you figured it out?"

"En." Bai Qian turned his head slowly, looked around the airtight prison, and said softly, "Master Yan, what is the evening?"

"You don't have to know."

"Don't be like this..." Bai Yan smiled sweetly, "In the world... is there April?"

Yan Xing couldn't see through what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he replied truthfully: "It's April."

"Ha... in time..."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm already like this, what else can I do to make a name for myself? Heh..." Bai Yan glanced at Yan Xing sarcastically, "My lord, Fanyu is about to die, can you please give me some long-cherished wishes?"

"Say."

"Help me buy two catties of big meat buns, okay?"

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes, "Are you kidding me?"

"Don't dare." Bai Yan let out a weak and miserable smile from his nose, "I, just before I die, I'm greedy for this severed meal."

Yan Xing hesitated for a moment, "It seems that you are stubborn? Bai Qian, I said, as long as you..."

"My lord, the Emperor of Heaven believed it, so you should believe it too?" Bai Qian interrupted him, and continued to say to himself: "The white magnolia outside the wooden house is probably blooming, so bring me one back, and one will be a flower." Good. I like that flower the most, let it accompany me to perish. "

"you…"

Bai Yan smiled in relief, "It's easy for you to go, forgive me for not giving away the Brahma Jade."

Yan Xing kicked hard at the thick iron wall, "Wait!"

"On Deathstroke?"

"Yes."

"It's too fast..."

"Shang Fanyu...Bai Yan refuses to reveal the whereabouts of Jue Mingzong, insisting that he died 500 years ago, presumably Master Yan..."

The man was afraid of offending the Ni Lin of the Ultimate Bliss Gate, so he couldn't bear to continue talking, Bai Zheng raised the corner of his mouth reluctantly, and bowed to the visitor, "Huai'an understands, thank you."

"I had a relationship with him once before, and he sang very beautifully. He is really a wonderful person. How do you know..." The man shook his head regretfully, "Oh... that's all, the prison director has something else to do, so I'm leaving now gone."

"It's work."

The person who sent the letter was Bai Zheng's old acquaintance in the Prison Division, and as soon as he left, Bai Zheng's expression returned to its usual solemnity.He pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he called out, "Chen Bi!"

The long whip came out in response, but was cut off by a sudden figure, who held the handle of Shen Bi's whip with his backhand, pressed it against Bai Zheng's throat, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Che'er?" The heart that was stuck in his throat returned to the original place peacefully, Bai Zheng slapped his hand away, "I just taught you a skill, and you are in a hurry to use it to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Who told you to be so stupid that you have no secrets to me? Who told me to be so smart, you can learn it in no time." Bai Che teased as he took his hand and returned Shen Bi, his voice was much gentler, "Don't even think about it." Get away with it, where are you going?"

"As a master, do I need to report to you wherever I go?"

"No need, I can figure it out anyway. My good master, what I pretend to be in my heart is all written on this stinky face! Haha..."

Bai Che picked his chin and clasped his wrist. That unruly smile was like a stiff mask, covering his impenetrable heart.This is exactly the same as Bai Yan.

"let go."

"You want to find him?"

"let go."

"You don't even know where he is, how can you find him?"

"let go."

"Even if you find him, what are you going to do? Take him to rob the execution ground? And then be smashed into a sieve by Yan Xing's net?"

Bai Zheng sighed, "I let you let go."

"Don't go." Bai Che was still disobedient, he had to take a few steps forward, put his other hand gently around his waist, and whispered in his ear: "Master, I respect him." He finally came back to life, but he got into trouble again. I was so angry, I hated him so much, I really wanted to teach him a lesson, but..." Bai Che sniffed, "We can't Let him down..."

Bai Zheng clenched his fist, raised it and lowered it, he was full of anger and wanted to refute, but his tongue was clumsy.

"Just like this...to see him...dead?"

"Well, just like this..." Bai Che climbed his forehead and smoothed his deeply furrowed brows, "If you go, all the pain he has experienced these days will be in vain."

Bai Zheng stared at Bai Che, as if he wanted to hear him continue. Bai Che smiled wryly, and then said: "He lured away the tyranny in his body, just because he didn't want him to be the old Juss Ming sect who could only kill people. He tried his best to hide him, but he didn't want him to save him. He is more sober than anyone else. Once he comes, he is doomed to repeat the same mistakes, retribution, and there will be no end... He doesn't want him to atone for his sins, let alone for him It’s a shame...Huai’an, do you understand? Master respects him... no, he should be called uncle now, and all the efforts he has made are nothing more than to let that person... live peacefully, normally, and well."

Bai Zheng still didn't say a word, only his scorching eyes candidly reflected his thoughts at the moment——

"I don't understand."

For a long time, he said calmly.

"You all always understand, only I don't understand, but Bai Che, no, no, Jiang Yu..."

Bai Che's smile disappeared suddenly, and his face was clouded with surprise and anger, but he was as straightforward as Bai Zheng, and he was completely unafraid of his terrifying changes.It was rare for him to put on airs as a teacher in front of this spoiled child, poking his chest, and uttering a resounding reprimand, every word was sonorous and forceful:

"You use this, after careful consideration, to give me the answer, bear the regret of betraying your lover, or bear the blood debt of countless people, which one is more difficult to move forward? Which road is more rugged? If you don't forget it, Jiang Yu, ask yourself, how do you want to live safely, normally, well, well?" Bai Zheng grabbed Bai Che's lapel and stared at him dryly, "Will you admit it, Bai Che, from your memories? From the beginning of those unbearable past events, it is impossible to take off this shackle..."

"I don't admit it...I don't admit it!"

"You and Bai Yan are both duplicity selfish guys! You only care about your own relief! You have forgotten, you are dead, and you have given up your picks. The pain! The pain of losing your loved ones! The pain of losing your loved ones! Let your pain be fulfilled! Tell me, how hard must a living person work to be free from repentance?!"

Bai Che was slapped across the face, and fell to the ground in astonishment, tears dripping down the back of his hands.

"If I had more courage back then, I would rather..."

There was buzzing in his head, and the words behind him were vague, as if they came from a distant sky.

When he recovered, Bai Zheng had disappeared.

"tick...tick...tick..."

drop.

Bai Qian listened for a while, but there was no sound.

He retracted his index finger hanging in the air, and sure enough, the strings should be tuned, half a beat slower.

The sound of footsteps arrived exactly as expected, and with a dull bang, the door of the cell opened.

"Can you go by yourself?"

"Yeah." Bai Qian nodded calmly, then stood up with difficulty, "Lord Yan, lead the way."

Out of the flood prison, probably because he hadn't seen the light for too long, Bai Qian got used to it for a long time before opening his eyes.He looked around and saw that it was the lotus pond of Tiangong, with schools of lively fish floating under the sparkling water, scurrying to and fro at the bottom of the invincible lotus, looking vibrant and peaceful.

The fairyland is always connected with the hell in the mud with a beautiful appearance, and Bai Qian couldn't help but think of the place where Heitu has been waiting for 500 years.

Through the sea of ​​bitterness is the living world.

"what…"

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Bai Yan looked at Yan Xing, "Dare to ask my lord, do you want to execute me here?"

"Thinking too much, how can you be so cheap?" Yan Xing snorted, and took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, "Here."

"Ah!" Bai Yan exclaimed excitedly. He took the paper bag and sniffed it intoxicatedly through the mouth of the bag, "It smells so good! Thank you, sir!"

Yan Xing took out another small brocade box, "And this."

Bai Qiang opened the brocade box, which contained a fresh white magnolia, Bai Qiang looked at the flower that the man had planted for himself, and said with a smile: "I thought you forgot, my lord really has a heart."

"Don't flatter me, eat quickly, don't waste your time."

"Ah."

Bai Qiang finished eating the buns slowly, and calmly wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth. He stroked his messy hair. He was sure to be laughed at for being so unkempt.

"My lord, can you give me a comb, Fanyu wants to die decently."

"Many things." Yan Xingchao waved to his subordinates behind him, "Go, find a comb."

A few strands of silver hair have grown again, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull them out, no matter what.Bai Qian tidied up his appearance, carefully inserted the magnolia into the bun, and smiled as usual, "Does it look good?"

——Tu Tu, do I look good?Every time he frowned at the mirror, he always turned his head and asked him this question.

--nice.Fanyu, you are so pretty.He always answered the same way.

Yan Xing followed his line of sight, but there was nothing but a few wobbly lotus pods.

"Are you asking me?"

"Huh?" Bai Qiang's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly on his lips, "Yeah, I'm asking you."

"nice."

"Thank you for your compliment."

"Let's go."

Bai Yan returned the comb with both hands, and bowed to Yan Xing, "Yes."

The author has something to say:

Given that these chapters are more abusive...

So today and tomorrow will be updated~

Let the sadness pass quickly (*/ω＼*)