[Mo Dao Tongren] Chaomu·Twins

(27)

The fire burned for three days and three nights.

Black smoke filled the sky over Xinglu Ridge, and the smell of burning and scorching could be smelled several miles away.

Among those piles of corpses, there are scattered faces of acquaintances who once fought side by side, but because of a pair of out-of-focus eyes, the two sides are separated, and people and ghosts have different paths.

The way of ghosts is salvation or a curse. For thousands of years, no one can give the answer, but one after another, they come here one after another, offering their hearts and souls.

But the cycle of reincarnation is thousands of times, even if you call the wind and call the rain for a while, you can't escape the same ending.

A golden light in the darkness.

Wei Wuxian found himself standing at the head of a bridge.

Um?I have been here?

He suddenly remembered the dream he had once had, dreaming that two small groups were walking towards him from the other side of the bridge holding hands.

It turned out to be here.

The fireflies are curling up and spreading into the dark blue night sky.Under the starlight, Wei Wuxian saw those few loved ones standing on the other side of the bridge.

"Father...mother..." Wei Wuxian choked on his sobs, "Uncle Jiang, Mistress..." Tears fell down uncontrollably, "Senior Sister..."

Wei Wuxian ran towards the other end of the bridge, but no matter how hard he ran, he still couldn't reach the other side.

It was so far away that he couldn't hear what they were saying.Tears blurred his eyes, and he quickly wiped them away with his sleeve, for fear that in the blink of an eye, his relatives on the other side would disappear again.

Suddenly, the water surface at the bottom of the bridge rippled, and suddenly, a huge monster rose from the bottom of the water!

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, it was the Slaughter Xuanwu that he and Lan Wangji beheaded!

Two streams of water vapor spewed out from the nostrils of the divine beast, but the brass-like eyes were not as fierce as they were back then, but filled with a layer of mist, staring at him fixedly.

For some reason, Wei Wuxian stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

And Slaughter Xuanwu actually handed his head up, touched his fingertips, and rubbed it up and down a few times.

Wei Wuxian looked at the relatives on the other side with smiles and waved to him.

The divine beast in front of him slowly sank to the bottom of the water, and let out a low moan, as if telling that the time had come and it was time to leave.

Wei Wuxian looked to the other side of the bridge again, still unable to hear the sound, but seemed to understand the words in their mouths.

"It's time to go home."

There was silence outside the window, with heavy snow covering the mountains.In the quiet room, the fire made a "beep" sound, giving people a reassuring temperature.

Lan Wangji didn't know when he fell asleep while sitting on the stool.When I woke up, everything was still the same, and the candle was burning quietly.He got up and sat down in front of the bed, carefully tucked in the quilt, and stared down.

The man frowned loosely, sleeping peacefully.

In this life, although it was Mo Xuanyu's body, now with the interdependence of spirit and soul, it has gradually changed into Wei Wuxian's own appearance.

Lan Wangji vaguely remembered Xingluling a few days ago, the nightmarish hilltop, and the hysterical look in this man's eyes when he turned around.

With bitterness and pain, with entanglement and regret, but finally let go of everything when he stroked his cheek.

With his hands gently waving on the face of his sweetheart, he pinned a strand of hair behind his ears, brushed his fingertips over the warm cheeks, finally bent down, and kissed lightly on the forehead. After a while, he straightened up.

"Kiss here too."

Startled by the sudden voice of the person in front of him, Xianjun was slightly taken aback, then smiled and kissed his lips again.

The lingering kiss injected spiritual spring into Wei Wuxian's dry mouth.He was like a lonely soul wandering in the desert for a long time, finally caught an oasis, and greedily absorbed it.And this mouthful of sweet spring is also in its own place, let the withered tree continue to crave, and send it forward by itself.

Lan Wangji didn't dare to act rashly, and kept a bent posture, for fear of hurting the sweetheart in front of him.He leaned on the side of the couch with one hand, and caressed the other person's face with the other, pouring out everything, as if he wanted to feed his own life into it.He wished he could crush the flesh and blood of the person in front of him and embed it into his own body, so that the blood and veins could be integrated into one.But he was reluctant, reluctant to let him suffer the slightest grievance, so he could only swallow his crazy love silently, sipping carefully, for fear that he would disappear again with just one more glance.

Wei Wuxian licked and sucked Xianjun's lips greedily, his dexterous tongue stuck in and twisted fiercely, and slipped out mischievously after a while, several times made his mouth water.He simply wrapped his hands around his sweetheart's shoulders and slowly sat up on the bed.

The quilt slipped off, Lan Wangji reached out to cover him with his robe, but Wei Wuxian pushed him down on the bed.

"Lan Zhan..." He kissed her again.From the left eye to the right eye, then to the bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, extremely pious, and finally landed on the lips.The eyelashes were sticky with water, and in a haze, Lan Wangji seemed to see tears in Wei Wuxian's eyes.He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his sweetheart's eyes, but was grabbed by the other side.

Wei Wuxian laughed, "Lan Zhan, I like you." If he didn't smile, he would cry unbearably.

Lan Wangji was taken aback.

Although I heard Wei Wuxian's confession in front of the Guanyin Temple, and I was teased by this person countless times in bed, but today's sentence carries too many things that I didn't have back then.

That is the company accumulated over time, depend on each other, know each other, and stay together.That is the understanding and tolerance between going out and returning, morning and evening.That is the hometown, that is the starting point and destination of day and night.

Lan Wangji straightened up again, and put his arms around his sweetheart.He kissed her again carefully, not as passionately as before, but with a light touch, tender and savoring.

"Wei Ying, I like you too."

This sentence is like the joy of reunion after a long absence, finally settled in the hometown in the wind and snow, and finally reached the other shore in the long stream.

Wei Wuxian laughed again, the person who said nothing, after all, said these words in this life.

It was snowing again outside the window at some point, the candle light flickered slightly, and the two hugged each other for a long time in the warm quiet room.

Poison, solution.

Winter is over.

Wei Ziling got up early in the morning and knocked on the door of a room.

In brother's usual smile, there was a little less warmth and a little more melancholy. Although it was not obvious, Wei Ziling could still see it at a glance.

In the past three months, whenever Wei Ziling had free time, he came to the room to accompany Lan Yinuo.Like her, her brother's body is gradually recovering, but she knows that there is some injury, but there is no way to heal it.

When the words came to my lips, I didn't know how to speak.Wei Ziling hesitated for a moment, but Lan Yinuo asked, "I'm here today, do you have something to say?"

Nothing can escape my brother's eyes.

Wei Ziling raised his head, "Well, I want to say goodbye to my brother."

bid farewell?

"Zi Ling wants to travel around and see the outside world. I want to see if what is written in the book is true, and whether there is really a universe beyond heaven and earth! But, I'm afraid..." Wei Ziling lowered his head again as he spoke.

"What are you afraid of?" Lan Yinuo laughed, "If you make up your mind, just go. You don't have to worry about my side, there are some roads, you can only walk alone." His eyes suddenly dimmed, but the next second He broke into a smile again, "Father, I will take care of them, just take care of yourself."

"Brother..." Wei Ziling jumped into Lan Yinuo's arms suddenly, and buried his head in his arms like when he was a child, his heart was full of words, but she didn't say anything, but she knew he understood everything.

"Women are not allowed to stay in college!" Wei Wuxian exclaimed, looking up to the sky.

"Then father and father agreed?" Wei Ziling couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, his eyes glowed.

"Then why don't I tie it up for you and tie it up at home?" Wei Wuxian laughed.

The girl burst into a sly smile, which was very much like her father. "Zi Ling will come back from time to time, write letters, and bring all kinds of..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei WuXian suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, show me what good wines are available in various places, and bring them back for me!"

"Okay!" Wei Ziling agreed.

Lan Wangji, who was silent at the side, walked up to the girl and took her hand. "Is your body ready?"

"Yeah!" Wei Ziling replied, but suddenly saw his father's face startled.

"Father, what's the matter?" the girl asked suspiciously.

Lan Wangji's hand was in the veins of his precious daughter, but he couldn't detect a trace of ominous spiritual power in the pulse.He opened his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Wei Wuxian walked over.

"The evil spirit power is gone," Lan Wangji replied.

Um? ?

Could it be that the spirit power was exhausted in the stone fort in Xinglu Ridge, leaving nothing left in his body?

"No wonder I felt as light as a swallow after that, and thought it was because of the detoxification." Wei Ziling said.

Wei Wuxian looked at the girl in front of him with a young smile, and suddenly said: "There is good and evil in this world, you should go and be careful. But, you have to remember what others have done to you, not what you have done to others. It’s good. People don’t have so many things in their hearts, so that they will be happy and at ease.”

Um.Ziling kept it in his heart.

Wei Wuxian looked at the girl who was fully dressed and set off, with her skirts fluttering, stepping into the spring full of flowers one by one with one sword.

The wind blew through the treetops, and the petals flew up. The road under their feet was ultimately for them to walk by themselves.With a roadless future, you also need to step on your own to travel far.

He turned his head and looked at the handsome profile of the person in front of him, no matter how many springs, summers, autumns and winters, four seasons reincarnation, only one of you, by his side, is enough to make the ordinary day and night bloom like a brocade.

Wei Wuxian suddenly said, "Second brother, play the piano for me."

"Ah."

"Then let me sing "Wang Xian" for you."

A song for ten thousand years, the melody is fragrant, morning and evening, going out and returning, only with you, you can laugh freely, no matter the end of the world, you can go back.

(Finish)

The author has something to say: ————————

From opening a new pit in October to finally typing the word "end" today, in fact, it has only been nearly 10 months.But "Zaomu" is really my first doujinshi, and also my first small novella.

I got into the pit very late, because I watched the animation of "The Master of the Demon Dao" this summer, and I fell in love with this pair of gods and couples irresistibly.I don't know the culture of the circle, and I don't know how to make friends, so I just wrote what I wanted to write in "Zhaomu".Indeed, there are many private settings.At the beginning, I also hesitated, because after all, the original work is very wonderful, and no matter how I continue to write it, it will be a continuation of the dog's tail.But what will happen to life after marriage is really the part I really want to describe.

In my understanding, Wang Xian, a married couple, has gone through the catastrophes of the past and present, and finally came together. It seems that two completely different people complement each other perfectly, but in fact, is it not that one side complements the other and the other is similar?Some people say that there are two types of beautiful love, one is when similar people embrace each other, and the other is when people who are complementary meet.But I think Wang Xian is when two similar people meet and embrace each other.

Although Wei Ying is crazy, his heart is like a mirror, just like the blue and bright moon in the sky.Although Lan Zhan is elegant and upright, he dares to go against the world, just like Wei Ying's straightforwardness and courage.Therefore, they are similar and complementary, creating the best appearance of love.

Some time ago, I saw a post by a wife @太阴杀killer, (I just followed it silently, didn’t comment much...) I really liked it.In the original book, after marriage, Wang Xian is actually in a period of passionate love, so there is endless affection, but in real life, there are still bumps and compromises.Although I really want to express this level of meaning in the text, I still lack the time and can only write superficially.In this relationship, Lan Zhan is a million indulgences, clutching in the palm of his hand, afraid of being humble, afraid of losing, and also afraid of the other party's pain, so he hugged Wei Ying at the end of the article (Chapter 26) and let him stop.Even though Wei Ying seems to have let go of everything in this life, he has been blaming himself for passing on his daughter's evil spiritual power.Finally, under the call of love, I learned to let go and reconcile with myself.

The setting of the two regiments in the article was also a bit tangled at the beginning.Originally, I wanted my brother Lan Yinuo to be like Lan Wangji, who is always expressionless and cold like ice on weekdays.But thinking that the twins grew up under the care of two fathers, there is no reason to be cold-faced anymore.So, sometimes in a trance, I feel that my brother is like Lan Da's child (slap in the face, wake up, hey).But my younger sister Wei Ziling thought it out from the beginning, her personality is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely a copy of Xian.A naturally happy little cutie.

I have struggled for a long time about the cp for the two dumplings.At first, I even thought about whether to find a fairy for Jiang Cheng, and let a dumpling from the Lan family and a dumpling from the Jiang family be together.But no matter how I think about it, I feel that I can't accept that my uncle is with a woman I created privately. I just feel that I don't deserve it.

Regarding the follow-up of Wei Ziling and Nie Yumo, Lan Yinuo and Nie Qin, I will write an article each in the episode.It doesn't feel like a doujinshi anymore, it's a bit of a headache, but I will definitely write it.

I am really grateful to everyone for reading my article, whether it is from the beginning to the present, or later entered the article, I am very grateful to everyone.Wang Xian's love is simply too good, Ma Ma loves you so much, crying.

Finally, I would like to make a weak notice that I am currently working on the book of "Zhaomu", because "Zhaomu" and Xiuxiu's episode have the same name, so I will change it to "Zhaomu·Twins" when making the book.Several other short stories "Bed Fairy" and "Rain" will also be included together.Before making it, I will edit all the texts of "Dawn and Twilight", and it is estimated that the meat part will be removed. Hehehe... After all, the limelight is tight now... It is estimated that it will be printed after the Chinese New Year, and it will be given to the cutie who wants it. .humble.jpg

Generally, a few cuties that are familiar to you will be sent first.In addition, if someone sends me a long comment, I immediately kneel down and send myself up, and move by myself! (Slap your face and wake up, hello) I hope the notebook I made won't rot in my hands, crying...

Finally, thank you for the encounter in 2018, and continue to generate love for love in 2019.bow

ps. Begging for comments! !

2018. 12, 29