Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

——Husband.

That soft? Low shout is enough to arouse people's heart? All reveries.

The pale moonlight shone in from outside the window, and the cold fragrance entangled him. He saw the person in front of him tilting his head slightly, and the pure and moist black eyes filled him deeply into his eyes, silent and moving.

He squeezed the opponent's slender wrist abruptly, pressed the opponent on the bed, clamped the opponent's chin, and his low, hot breath sprayed on the opponent's cheeks.

"Don't move." He muttered.

The clothes on his body have been pulled apart by the other party just now, narrow and hostile? Eyes are drooping, like a very hungry? Fierce wolf, hungry, looking at himself? Prey, thinking about what to do Mouth.

The people under him still looked at him docilely and quietly, neither resisting nor taking the initiative anymore, the bed was covered with black hair, and the plain white clothes were as neat as new.

Such a quiet appearance makes people want it? This person peeled away inch by inch to see clearly inside him. Look at his calm? His expression is broken, and he can't help himself when he sees the red and sobbing at the end of his eyes.

But when he stretched out his hand to touch the opponent, he suddenly hesitated.

He felt a bit of absurdity and fear that came out of nowhere, like a madman carrying a treasure and walking on a broken single bridge. There is a dark and bottomless abyss in front of him. Crossing this step is not a gain, but a madman. lose.

It's just that they are obviously a husband and wife to find joy in this matter, which is the truth of the world.

He stared at the person under him for a long time, suddenly let go of the hand that was clamping the man's jaw, straightened up, and rubbed his eyebrows.

When he raised his head, his gaze hit the cold and bright moon hanging on the window sill, he was startled, his gaze was a little dazed.

Behind him came the sound of clothing rubbing, and a soft and warm body covered his back.

The other party will be sharp? The lower jaw was placed on his shoulder, and he asked softly: "Why don't you continue."

He was silent for a while, and said dumbly: "You are not in good health, go to bed earlier today."

The people behind him seemed to be stunned, and then stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders and neck, and said, "Husband, have you forgotten, if it weren't for you to help me with double cultivation all the year round, my body would be dead."

His Adam's apple rolled and said, "I'm afraid you don't like it."

"Why don't you like it."

The chin of the man behind him touched his left shoulder, his slender fingertips rubbed his Adam's apple, with a slight smile in his voice.

"Back then, I promised you to return to the mountains and forests together and live peacefully here... From now on, you don't have to worry about the worldly gaze. Between us, we are no longer teachers and apprentices, but husband and wife."

"Being a teacher once lived because of you," the other side said, "I only want you now."

...

Ye Yunlan walked in the secret realm.

He followed the direction calculated by his own spiritual sense, and walked eastward, and saw a deep green pool in the endless sea of ​​red flowers.

From a distance, the secluded pool looked like a piece of green jade embedded in red silk. He walked over, holding the heart-clearing spell in his hand, and using a little spiritual perception, he found that there was a deep residual sword energy here.

It seems that he is looking for the way? The direction is not wrong.

The Nether Secret Realm is divided into three levels. The more you go down the secret realm, the narrower the secret realm. The first level that the intruder fell into when he first entered the secret realm was actually the most expansive realm in the secret realm.

Therefore, even if Ye Yunlan had been here in the previous life, he didn't know all the secrets in the first level of mystery. He had to find Shen Shu as soon as possible to avoid extraneous branches.

Ye Yunlan walked around the secluded pond, and found that there were some flowers and leaves in the sea of ​​flowers, a winding path going far away, he pondered for a moment, or he used his spiritual sense to figure out the direction. Follow the path to the north.

He coughed again, and there was some bright red in his palm. He glanced in silence and wiped it with a silk kerchief.

The plain white silk handkerchief fell in the flowers on the other side, and his figure had gone along Xiaoyuan.

A quarter of an hour northward, several houses faintly appeared in front of them. Foresight, black tiles and white walls, surrounded by the sea of ​​red flowers on the other shore.

Ye Yunlan's eyesight was lacking, and he couldn't see clearly. He walked in quickly and realized that the houses were decorated with lights, lanterns and red silk everywhere, and it seemed that the people living in them were doing festive events.

A small path appeared in the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore leading to it, and firecrackers and red flowers scattered all over the white path, winding inward.

Ye Yunlan felt a slight heat in the placket. This charm was made by taking a drop of Shen Shu's blood before leaving. He could sense the life and death of the other party, and he would have some reaction when the position was close.

He looked around, there was no place for Tibetans except for the few houses, hesitated for a moment, and walked in along the path.

Hanging in the mysterious realm, the **** moon gradually turned pale, and when he walked to the light and colorful houses, the moonlight had completely turned into a cool white, as if he had entered another secret realm. A world inside.

It was quiet all around, the night was deep, and orange lights came out from the house, but there was still no voice.

Ye Yunlan paused for a while and looked back. The entrance of the trail he came in had been hidden by the fog at some unknown time, and the flowers on the other side were gone.

The mist was slowly spreading inward along the trail, and some "protruding" things were constantly protruding from it. Ye Yunlan couldn't see what it was, and he didn't look at it anymore, and Lingxue told him that those things were dangerous.

In his current situation, some things can still be avoided.

He continued to move forward, the charm on his chest getting hotter and hotter.

I saw a lighted house in front of him. The black tiles were hidden in the night, and the white wall? The window was half open, and a figure sitting inside could be vaguely seen.

Ye Yunlan clinging to the Missing Sword, walked quickly to the window and looked in through the gap in the window.

There is a red candle burning on the table inside, and the light in the room comes from this, but the brightness is a little dim.

At the front end of the makeup mirror sits a figure wearing a festive dress, with his hands on his knees, hands clasped, holding a red handkerchief, his back facing him, and the festive dress embroidered with festive patterns such as dragons, phoenixes, peonies, and magpies on branches. , With gold hairpin and jade on his head.

——The lanterns and festoons in this house turned out to be a wedding ceremony.

Ye Yunlan's eyes swept across the furnishings and every corner of the room, but did not find any trace of Shen Shu.

But the bride was sitting still in the candlelight, his brows frowned slightly, and when he looked on the dressing table? The bronze mirror, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The bride's face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

His complexion was pale, his cheeks bulged, his upper face was painted with a pinkish purple color, but his lips were only a little bit brighter, and his eyes were black and round without eyelashes, clearly not a living person.

——That is a paper man.

Ye Yunlan took a step back, but heard a strange sound in his ear, turned to look, the gray mist was about to spread behind him!

He finally saw clearly what those bulges in the gray mist were just now.

——Those things, some resemble human faces and some resemble snake bodies, are very grotesquely distorted, constantly surging, making people creepy.

There are already a few houses that have been swallowed by the gray mist, but they have not completely disappeared like the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and the shadows of the houses can be vaguely seen, and the lights are swaying.

It's weird? Yes, and in the windows of those houses, people started to come back and forth. It was very noisy. Those strange sounds were the sound of gongs and drums coming from those houses mixed with buzzing people.

Ye Yunlan's complexion became even paler, he turned and walked forward, not wanting to fall into the gray fog, but saw the same fog spreading in front of him.

He held the missing image with his hands slightly clenched, and seemed to hesitate for a moment. After all, he didn't draw his sword, but turned over and entered the paper man bride's house.

The gray mist covered the place where he was standing when he turned over and entered, and a twisted human face protruded from the open window sill, but it seemed to be blocked by candlelight, and it did not come in after all.

Ye Yunlan glanced at the distorted face and closed the window sill with a bang.

He turned around and found that the paper man bride was still sitting there, without a trace of life.

The spell in his chest is still hot, and Shen Shu's position should not be far away.

He observed the house outside and found that it occupies a large area, not only the room where the paper man is.

I walked to the door and tried to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the outside, and it was forcibly opened with sword energy? It’s not impossible, but...

Ye Yunlan thought of those people who came and went in the lights. He didn't know if he made too much movement, whether it would disturb the unknown existence in this house and bring danger to him and Shen Shu.

There are treacherous things in the Nether Secret Realm. There is no one in ten monks who entered the Secret Realm.

He pondered for a moment, and decided to search in this room first, to see if there were any clues about leaving here, or...the key to breaking the illusion.

Ye Yunlan came to the carved bed inside and suddenly walked closer.

He saw the residual light of Shen Shu's Spirit Sword, lying quietly on the edge of the bed, and the opponent's black outer robe, scattered on the brocade.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound behind him, and a round blue-patterned splendid rouge box rolled to his feet.

Ye Yunlan turned abruptly and found that the red candle on the table was burning quietly, and the bride's paper man was still sitting in the distance, and the window had been closed tightly so that no wind could come in.

He didn't pick up the box of rouge on the ground, but clenched the missing shadow sword in his hand and walked slowly to the paper man.

The paper man still sits quietly, facing the bronze mirror in front of him, and there is no sign of alive on his face painted by brushes and paints. He clasps his hands in front of his knees and holds a red kerchief, like a shy bride?

Ye Yunlan frowned slightly, his memory was so outstanding, he just swept his eyes in the room, and all the furnishings that he could see were already in his mind.

So he remembered that the original position of the blue-patterned splendid rouge round box was on the top of the dressing table, on the left hand side of the paper man.

He quietly stared at the face of the paper man for a while, then averted his gaze, and began to carefully examine the things on the makeup mirror.

Lipstick, brushes, jewelry, hairpins... nothing special.

His eyes moved to the oval bronze mirror, which reflected his pale complexion, and the paper man was also reflected in it.

Ye Yunlan was about to take back his gaze, but found that the paper man's eyes in the mirror suddenly moved slightly and looked at him.

...

The pale moonlight enveloped the quiet courtyard.

——Being a teacher once lived because of you, but now I only want you.

No man can refuse such an invitation.

Shen Shu's Adam's apple rolled, and the slender fingertips of the person behind him were still on his Adam's apple? Lightly rubbing, the scent of coldness permeated.

"Master..."

He raised his head slightly and looked at the bright moon outside the window with a faint gaze. The thin lips of the man behind him pressed against his slender neck, and his handsome face was flushed with red.

The fingertips of the people behind him slid down his Adam's apple.

Shen Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers were clenched and loosened, and the flowing moonlight reflected on his young face, showing a fragile forbearance posture.

"Husband, I want you." The people behind him whispered in his ears, "Don't you always hope that we can be one and only, even death? Can't we be separated... Now, you can... "

He did hope so.

only……

The temptation of the people behind him continued, Shen Shu’s eyes trembled slightly, looking at the bright moon outside the window, thinking about the answer in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, as if someone had inserted his slender five fingers into his brain arbitrarily. Stirring, blocking his thoughts, let him just sleep in this cold and familiar fragrance and enjoy the eternal happiness.

When the temptation of the people behind him was about to exceed a certain limit, Shen Shu suddenly felt that an uncontrollable resistance came to his heart.

Wrong-Ye Yunlan would never be so proactive and tame! That person is like a mountain of ice and snow, it is difficult to get close, even if he is a husband and wife, he would never be so stray and intimate with him-suddenly, his body trembled.

The pupil color suddenly changed into a very deep and heavy black.

It was like two black caves, with dried blood and dense bones deposited in them.

He turned around, looked at the pale white shadow in the darkness behind him, grabbed its hand, and his voice was slightly tired and cold.

"But a nightmare, dare to confuse the deity?"

The shadow's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly dispersed into a cloud of mist. The nightmare hiding in the shadow next to it was surging and desperately trying to escape from the deeper darkness. He curled his lips and did not stop it. However, as soon as the nightmare escaped into the darkness, there was something dark from the deeper darkness. Spread out, wrap it up greedily, and devour it in one bite.

He licked his lips, his dark eyes turned scarlet, got up and tidied his clothes, and picked up the residual light sword by the bed.

"Things in the Demon Abyss, how did they get into this secret realm..."

The Nether Secret Realm is at the junction of East Continent and Southern Frontier, while Demon Abyss and Demon Realm are at the junction of Xizhou and Northern Territory, spanning the furthest distance between the entire continent.

Nightmare is good at fascinating mind and intellect, step by step invades the heart and soul of prey. The more obsessed the prey is, the more difficult it is to escape the control of nightmare.

This demon will only arise in the Demon Abyss, and it will appear here, which makes him feel strange.

He walked out of the room and looked at the pale moonlight in the sky. A thick mist covered the surroundings. He couldn't see the way forward. The scarlet color in his eyes was even worse, revealing a little interest and greed.

He felt the breath of monsters and ghosts.

...

In the room covered with red silk.

Ye Yunlan was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing a hi suit, her black hair was pulled up high, with a golden hairpin and jasper inserted, her hands clasped in front of her knees, holding a red handkerchief, and looking at herself in the mirror without expression.

He just stared at the paper man with the moving eyeballs in the mirror, and then he sat there for a moment, as if he had exchanged positions with the paper man in the mirror.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, except that the figure of the paper figure is missing.

Is this the world in the mirror, or another illusion?

The candle was burning on the tabletop, I don't know when it will burn out.

He wanted to get up and go to see if Shen Shu's sword and robe were still on the bed just now, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door.

His body was slightly stiff, and he heard an old voice coming from outside the door.

"The outside ceremony is complete, the bride waits for the bridegroom."

After that, there were slow footsteps away, and the knocker did not unlock the outside lock and entered the room.

bridegroom?

Ye Yunlan frowned deeply.

What did the knocker say is the marriage contract of the paper man in the mirror?

But after getting married, why should the paper people be locked in the room?

...Or, it is not the paper man who really wants to be locked, but the one who was pulled into the world in the mirror by the paper man? He?

All sorts of weirdness make people feel a little bit chilly in the back. He got up to the carved wooden bed and found that the brocade was neatly folded and covered with dried fruit in wedding candies. The Shenshu spirit sword and clothing on it had disappeared.

The spell in the heart? The mouth is no longer hot... No, it's that the spell is gone, and the shadow sword is missing? After he exchanged with the paper man in the mirror, he disappeared.

Except for his own body, everything he carried before seemed to be left behind in the world outside the mirror.

As a result, with his current mortal body, the methods he can use have become extremely few.

——In addition to the use of forbidden techniques, forcibly promoted to the realm of trampling.

Even if only for a moment, his power is enough to completely break this mystery, but in this way, his body can't stand the Void Realm and the backlash of the forbidden technique. I am afraid that after using it, he can't survive anymore.

He also wanted to find the soul-attracting flower to remove the puppet seal for Shen Shu, but he would not use this method as a last resort.

He stood by the bed thinking for a while, walked to the closed window sash, hesitated for a moment, or opened the window again.

When the thick fog outside didn't clear, there were sometimes raised faces and limbs struggling in the thick fog. He took a step back, crumpled the red kerchief in his hand and threw it out.

Throwing the lively towels, the dense fog gathered into? Several twisted monsters competed and tore, Ye Yunlan almost watched the towels were torn apart in an instant, and then disappeared into the dense fog. Among.

He thought about his body, I am afraid it is not harder than the red pajama, knowing that this way to leave may not work.

Then, there is only one left.

He walked to the locked door. He tried to push, but as expected, the door of the room was locked from the outside, and the lack of shadow was not in his hands. He was weaker than ordinary people? He wanted to be able to open this door, I am afraid it would be very difficult.

But he actually didn't want to push the door rashly, but pulled out a hairpin on his head and poke a small hole in the door paper.

When I lowered my head and wanted to look out of the hole, I suddenly felt that the situation was a bit familiar.

He remembered that he had just returned from his birth years ago, and when he was resting in the Helanze Courtyard, he had seen a wolf-like gloomy eye in the window hole.

Is that Shen Shu's? Eyes.

At that time, Shen Shu was still a pale and gloomy face, full of hostility? A young man, because of a little life-saving grace, he stubbornly wanted to repay.

But now? Shen Shu is handsome and sturdy, tall, and always wants to protect him behind him.

Ye Yunlan was only in a daze, and soon recovered.

His eyes were close to the opening of the door, but he only looked at the faint darkness.

There are no guest banquets, no guarding lights, it is pure?, silent black.

Obviously there was nothing, but he suddenly felt a familiar?, deep?, indescribable fear.

I wanted to retreat, but I found that my ankle was entangled in something, and I couldn't move it anymore.

The door was still locked, and he looked down and found that black was spreading in from underneath, entwining him like thick hair, continuously climbing up from the toes.

In such a scene, a bit familiar amidst the weirdness.

Ye Yunlan struggled hard, and the golden hairpin in his hand inserted into the black of the teeth and dancing claws, but he felt as if he had inserted it? It was a soft and greasy mucus block, instead of hurting the other party, it was entangled more tightly.

More and more black spread in, tangling his hands and feet, and dragging him to the carved bed covered with dried fruit wedding candy.

Ye Yunlan was dragged onto the bed, and his spine touched the raised dried fruit, which made him frown deeply.

The black curly curls slowly converged into a human form.

He wears a mask, his body also wears a big red wedding dress, his eyes are as red as blood, and the black mist spreads out behind him, and his body seems to be indistinguishable from each other, making him look more like an evil spirit. Terrible? Monsters, not humans.

...It's the devil.

Ye Yunlan's struggling movements stopped, and the long and familiar person stood in front of him, making him dazed for a moment.

He heard the other side muttering: "Xianchang."

He leaned over his ear again and said: "Lady."

The low voice aroused him to shudder, but he quickly recovered from the momentary trance?.

Ye Yunlan hates fantasy.

His "shen" realm has actually reached Taxu. Therefore, the ordinary fantasy realm, the heart and the devil, can hardly confuse him. He clearly outlines what he wants and wants, but the gods are so clear and can never indulge in it. .

This is the case on the Wangchuan River Naihe Bridge that I saw when I entered the secret realm before, and now the so-called wedding ceremony, and in front of the "groom", are also the same.

In the previous life, there was never a complete marriage ceremony between him and the devil, or even a definite name.

There has not been any marriage deed or contract between them.

The first time the opponent held the wedding ceremony in the magic palace was destroyed by him, and the Daomen set up a bureau to chase and kill the demon, but the next time, there was no time, and the convenience was gone.

Ye Yunlan saw darkness descend.

That kind of feeling reminded him of the horror he had suffered when he was summoned into the dormitory on the night of the full moon in his previous life, and when he kneeled and played the piano.

Thinking of Mozun's heart out of control every time, he will be deeply wrapped up, almost suffocating the gift.

Those soft and cold things are untying his hi skirt.

They are one body with Demon Lord? They once gave him fear and pain, made him cry for mercy, but also had the ultimate joy.

He had been made into a furnace by Chen Weiyuan for several years and was extremely sensitive. His body has been deeply engraved on those, even if he lives for a lifetime, he can't forget it.

Can't continue like this...

Ye Yunlan bit his lip, looked sideways at the window, and found that at some point, the thick fog outside had dissipated.

The pale moonlight illuminates the earth, a road winding in the distance, with no end in sight.