I will Bury the Gods Chapter 167: : All kinds of styles are like fog

Obsession is the beast in the heart, it wraps around the rusted and damaged shackles, creeps quietly, always pretends to be docile, but it is only the moment when the heart surges, the chains are broken, and the beast is released. At the same time, a black bird hovered in the air and uttered a long cry out of season. Chu Yingchan seemed to be awakened, a gust of wind rose in her heart, causing her delicate body to tremble. Knowing that she was speechless, she immediately covered her lips with her hand and looked at side.

This is a high-level palace with hundreds of levels. From a high position, you can almost see the whole picture of the Immortal Kingdom.

"What I mean is actually..." Chu Yingchan felt regretful and wanted to make up for it...

"No."

Lin Shouxi interrupted her, and he said seriously: "Emotions are not money debts, there is no such thing as credit, if you can offset the obliteration by doing these simple things, emotions will not be called emotions. "

Chu Yingchan stood on the king's steps, holding her breath unconsciously. She looked at the young man with a slender figure in front of her, trying to figure out what he said. I feel that there is only a thin layer of veil between them, only a spring breeze blows.

"Then what are your emotions?" Chu Yingchan blew the wind.

Lin Shouxi didn't answer right away, but at this moment, they all had a tacit understanding. At the same time, due to many reasons such as the teacher and sisters, this tacit understanding inevitably seemed awkward and became an inexpressible taboo.

The wind blew from behind and pushed Chu Yingchan's back like a hand. At this moment, she seemed to be too weak to bear the wind, and she was pushed forward half a step. The distance between them was very close , this half step almost brought them close together.

Lin Shouxi, who originally lowered his head because he didn't dare to look into her eyes, blushed slightly, but when he raised his head, his eyes stopped on her red lips, and then moved away as if shocked by electricity, at a loss.

"Where do you want to see?"

Chu Yingchan saw his slightly embarrassed appearance, but laughed, "It's a shame that you keep talking about your identity as the heir of the Hehuan Sect all day long. With your youthful attitude, how can you restore the sect in the future?" What about?"

Facing the fairy's ridicule, Lin Shouxi was really ashamed. It's a pity that the paper tiger is still a paper tiger. blow off.

"Chu Yingchan."

Lin Shouxi suddenly called his name directly, very solemnly.

Hearing this, Chu Yingchan wanted to scold him for being disrespectful, but she didn't dare to open her mouth. The wind picked up behind her, and her heart moved with the wind, almost hitting Lin Shouxi directly.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I..."

Lin Shouxi took a deep breath, and when the words were about to come out, another voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, what are you waiting for there, didn't you say to leave today?"

Below the king's steps, the actress raised her hand high and beckoned to them.

Looking at each other instantly parted.

They seemed to have forgotten the conversation just now, and walked down the long steps together.

The opera girl withdrew her hand like a flag down, pressed it on her shoulder, and tightened it tightly. She looked at the two people who came down, and suddenly realized that she was disturbing something.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Chu Yingchan said.

"Soon, I couldn't wait to get out of this **** place, so I woke up too early." The actress said.

"Okay, don't make too much noise, or you won't be able to leave when the time comes." Lin Shouxi said.

"That's right. After all, your love story has spread throughout the city. All the souls want to see your honor. Many people are ready to offer gifts... Hey, you really don't plan to collect gift money again Are you leaving?" the actress asked regretfully.

The two shook their heads together.

"Sigh, I didn't expect Chu Miao to spend so much thought, but it was in vain in the end. It seems that the twisted melon is really not sweet."

The actress sighed, she walked in front, turned her head around, looked them up and down, and said: "Actually, I really think you are quite compatible, but it's a pity that you have long been interested There is no way to force it, it seems that sometimes, feelings are not feelings, but just a matter of meeting sooner or later."

Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

"Yes." Chu Yingchan nodded.

I don't know which sentence she responded to with this "hmm".

"By the way, in your sacred mountain, can master and apprentice really be together?" the actress asked curiously.

"Although there is no explicit prohibition, it is always taboo. If anyone really does it, it will be ridiculed." Chu Yingchan replied.

"I see." The actress felt even more discouraged.

She had heard Chu Miao complain that her daughter didn't love her mother, but respected her teacher. Since she respects her teacher so much, she probably won't break taboos.

"By the way, who is that fiancee of yours? The black face appeared suddenly at that time, and I didn't have time to ask." The actress was imprisoned for too many days, and she had a strong desire to speak.

"Hmm..." Lin Shouxi didn't know how to describe Xiaohe, Xiaohe in his heart was more like a feeling, rather than a character that could be generalized in a few words.

"She is a very beautiful girl. I have swam with her for half a year. She is... very good." Chu Yingchan answered for him.

"Well...it's very mysterious. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to meet you." The actress said to herself.

"That's right..."

The actress wanted to speak, but Lin Shouxi held her head down and turned her back.

"Okay, don't keep talking about us, where have you been arrested these days? Also, what's going on with your body, why can you twist it around?" Lin Shouxi quickly changed the topic .

"Oh, me, I'm actually not a human being, I'm a puppet, a specially pickled puppet... yes, pickling, the process of making a puppet is like pickling mustard." The actress chirped.

As Lin Shouxi listened, he echoed absent-mindedly. During the period, he glanced at Chu Yingchan. The fairy in the red dress and white cloak was folding her lapels and bowing her head. She was clearly following them, but she was as quiet as a painting. .

Lin Shouxi knew that the unintentional words of the actress before were like pots of cold water pouring down her heart again. If the actress hadn't rescued her at a critical moment, Chu Yingchan might have planned All her money.

The palace of the king is getting farther and farther away, and the city gate is getting closer and closer.

When Lin Shouxi was about to enter the gray mist outside, she turned her head and found that her eyes had been filled with ethereal loss.

Lin Shouxi suddenly quickened his pace, walked up to the opera girl, and whispered something to her, the actress listened, frowned, then nodded, waved to them, and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you in front Oh, but you have to hurry up."

Chu Yingchan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and she didn't know what happened, but Lin Shouxi had already walked to her side, took her hand, and walked into the vast gray mist.

The outside of the city is shrouded in overwhelming gray fog. It is candle smoke, which can manifest the seven emotions of the heart.

The candle smoke was not disturbed, and there was nothing else except the extremely low visibility. They walked out of the royal city hand in hand, and the thick gray fog enveloped them.

Here, they see nothing but each other.

Chu Yingchan looked at the hand that was holding her, it was a young man's hand, with distinct joints, white and slender, completely different from her wicker-like softness, her heart trembled, and she was led by him into the foggy.

After experiencing the initial confusion, Chu Yingchan also understood.

This is the fog that covers the world, and it is also the fog that diffuses in their hearts. In such a thick fog, there are only two of them left in the world.

"Follow me." Lin Shouxi said.

Chu Yingchan nodded.

Hand in hand, they ran through the gray mist.

At this moment, the world, friends, teachers, and even morality are all dissolved in the thick and boundless fog, turning into vague symbols... No, they also become symbols, two pure souls Intersecting symbols.

The two kept running wildly, as if walking on the bottom of the sea, looking up, the sky became a deep blue shadow.

Chu Yingchan was wearing a skirt, so it was not so convenient for her to run. Gradually, she couldn't keep up with Lin Shouxi's pace. Lin Shouxi stopped and said, "I'll carry you."

His tone was as usual, but his behavior was arrogant and domineering. He lowered his body, grabbed Chu Yingchan's thigh and carried her on his back involuntarily.

He has carried Xiaohe and Mu Shijing before, but at this moment, the soft feeling on his back is incomparable. He feels that it is not like he is carrying her, but more like she is hugging him , he was embraced in this dreamlike feeling, and his soul seemed to be floating up into the sky.

Chu Yingchan put her arms around his neck, exhaled like blue, the breath swam between the earlobe and hair, which made the young man feel itchy.

Lin Shouxi soon turned his back to hug him again, and the fairy lay in his arms, looking at him with a smile.

There is not much verbal communication, they use actions to prove their intentions.

Both of them felt the freedom and comfort roaring in their hearts, and the world became vast and boundless, as if they were about to fly.

After running with all their strength, they lay down on the ground hand in hand. Unfortunately, this is not a grassland, there are no flying fireflies and no starry night sky, but they are already content, because they only need to look into each other's eyes , you can see the infinite beauty.

The two lay on the ground, looked at each other quietly for a while, and then hugged each other tightly again.

After hugging for about a stick of incense, both of them looked confused. Lin Shouxi suddenly pushed Chu Yingchan to the ground with force. leaned over.

When Chu Yingchan saw this action, she finally panicked a little. She pressed her finger against his lips, feeling a little at a loss.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I...I am your master," she said.

After she finished speaking, her hands softened immediately. She knew that she shouldn't say this now. If she was sincerely ashamed, she should have spoken. Hold on to this tiny image?

"So?" Lin Shouxi looked slightly stern.

Chu Yingchan's hand hangs down limply, she has already accepted it, but the welcome is not a kiss, when she opened her eyes again, her body was caught and turned over abruptly.

She lay on the ground, unpreparedly received a slap on the plump and soft place. She has been punished, not to mention being pro-apprentice, she is already twenty-one years old, famous all over the world, and charming, how can... She wanted to stop his rude behavior, but at this moment, she remembered the smeared body. The blood-stained white dress reminded her of the scene at that time.

At that time, she had just woken up, and even though the curse was gone, her desire was still there, she looked at the boy who was hugging her tightly, her thoughts went out of control in an instant, and she pressed the injured him under her body without any scruples, wanton intimacy , The two people's minds were connected, and her movements also instinctively lifted Lin Shouxi's limbs, forming a lingering posture. Fortunately, she woke up in time and stopped all of this without causing a big mistake.

She wanted to forget about it, but the white skirt was ironclad evidence. She wanted to wash it off countless times, but was stopped by the voice in her heart...

She felt sorry for what happened that day, and was also annoyed by her contradictions and indecision, so now the punishment suddenly became logical. Lin Shouxi's eyes seemed to be coquettish, and his hands softened, and he hugged her again. The two really kissed together, their lips were soft and pressed together. When they separated, the fairy smiled charmingly, and there was crystal water between the lips. Silk.

Afterwards, they didn't do anything more in-depth, they just hugged each other intimately.

"You didn't behave at all when you were sleeping. When you were in prison, every time you woke up, the ruler was crooked." Chu Yingchan said coquettishly.

"How can you be so sure that I am the one who is unruly?" Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

Chu Yingchan was slightly stunned, twisted his arm, and ignored him.

Lin Shouxi hugged her waist and played with the bow at the back of her waist. Chu Yingchan was frightened, afraid that he would untie it suddenly, but Lin Shouxi did not untie it, but just slid his hand down the waist. Chanxiu frowned lightly, snorted lightly, but did not stop her.

After a long time, they finally stood up, and after helping each other straighten out the messy clothes and hair, they walked out holding hands.

The fog is getting thinner.

The expressions on their faces are also getting paler.

The Temple of the Black Emperor appeared in front of him again.

They stood at the gate of the temple, turned around and looked, even if they exhausted their realm, they could no longer see the shadow of the palace.

They pushed open the temple gate.

The image of the emperor sits in the middle, holding a scepter in his hand, and his robe is flowing with black water, majestic and strange. There are still candles burning around him, and the candles are burning quietly, exuding a different atmosphere.

Looking at those candles, Chu Yingchan recalled the scene when Luo Chu'e pulled her long hair, inspected her eyebrows and sentenced her to Slaanesh on the first day when she went to Immortal Kingdom. She felt that Luo Chu'e It seems that he has not wronged himself.

"Where are we going?" Chu Yingchan asked mysteriously.

"Back to reality." Lin Shouxi said softly.

The gate of the temple closed suddenly.

The already dark room was completely plunged into darkness.

A moment later, there was a faint sound outside.

Lin Shouxi pushed open the temple door, just like when he came here, once the door was closed and opened, the scene outside changed.

They went back the way they came.

The opera girl went to nowhere, and she was not seen along the way.

The fog dissipated, and they walked through the long and narrow valley one after the other. There was no fog around them, and everything they had forgotten in the fog returned to their will. The world became clearly visible, and what happened before seemed incomparable. piping hot.

"We didn't do anything, did we?" Chu Yingchan who was walking behind asked softly.

"Maybe." Lin Shouxi's heart was also a little confused.

Emotions cannot be expressed in words, so they become silence.

They moved forward silently, and finally returned to the cemetery. When they turned their heads, the valley they came from disappeared mysteriously, and the mountain walls were tightly connected, as if nothing had ever existed.

The day and night of the Immortal Kingdom are reversed from the reality. It is the morning of the Immortal Kingdom, but the sky outside has just darkened.

When they returned to the cemetery, looking at the scattered tombstones, they felt as if they had passed away.

They held hands again, but quickly let go.

"Don't tell anyone." Chu Yingchan raised her head and said in a low voice, "Only we know about this matter. Let's... secretly, okay?"

Lin Shouxi looked at her, but didn't answer immediately.

Chu Yingchan continued: "I still have a lot of questions that I haven't thought through, and I still have a lot of knots in my heart that I haven't solved. Now is not the time to talk about this~IndoMTL.com~ Since what we want is longevity, then...everything Let's talk about it in the future."

"Me too." Lin Shouxi said softly, but his erratic words quickly became firm again, "I will come to find you later."

"Of course, you are my apprentice. Now that you have passed the door, where else can you go?" Chu Yingchan smiled lightly.

Lin Shouxi followed suit with a smile.

The night wind blew the chirping of birds, and behind them was a swaying forest. The ghosts and ghosts who took the stage to sing had long since disappeared. They felt the long-lost truth from the silence.

The path winds and the road lies ahead.

They took this road almost a month late.

Walking side by side on the mountain path, the sound of the ups and downs of the lake sounded, soothing and peaceful, and their footsteps slowed down at the same time.

The field of vision suddenly opened up.

Lake! They saw a whole lake, and the surface of the lake was full of waves and fine waves, making soft waves, and the faint light of the sky after the sunset was floating, and it was full of dark stars. In the high sky below, they saw the thin moon and the two stars hanging on the moon, which formed a beautiful smiling face.

Further ahead, a pair of dragon horns emerged from the water. It swam forward and sang like a whale song. , disappearing in the middle of the lake.

This is a script they have seen but long forgotten. Now, the last scene of the script is long overdue.

They can't tell whether each other is the impulse of blood or the bud of love. They just stand quietly at the end of the play, silently resting for the ending.

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