become a demon [rebirth]

Chapter 44

"Study ink."

Standing in front of the table and looking at the half-dried painting, the man in the black dragon robe said indifferently, his figure was thin, and a layer of skin had been stretched on his skeleton repeatedly, his handsome facial features looked aggressive under such thinness, Like a sharp knife, if you look at it for a long time, you will be blinded.

The middle-aged eunuch with a round and fair face standing behind him immediately stepped forward. He pressed his index finger on the top of the ink, pressed it hard and turned it lightly, slow at first and then fast.

After the grinding was over, the man Shi Shiran wrote on that painting - "The past has become empty, and it is still like a dream".

Seeing that he finished writing, the middle-aged eunuch was about to come up to pick it up. His Majesty will put the calligraphy and painting in his bedroom after finishing writing.

"Not yet." The man waved his hand to let him back down.

He looked at the familiar eyebrows in the painting, and the more he looked, the more fascinated he was, he couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but the moment he touched the paper, he shrank back suddenly as if bitten by a poisonous snake.

Then the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"In a dream, in a dream, but I'm never satisfied with meeting in a dream."

"How is he?" he asked, looking back.

The middle-aged eunuch showed a weird expression, after deliberating for a while, he finally said: "He said that it is good to eat, dress and live here, so he only needs a beautiful woman to accompany him."

With a "click", a corner of the sandalwood table was crushed, and the man paused, "Then I'll go and see him."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Your Majesty, can you be considered a beautiful woman like this?

The middle-aged eunuch twitched his mouth secretly, shook the whisk and walked to the imperial dining room. His Majesty would not allow anyone to follow the young master when he saw that young master by his side, but today the young master's food has not been delivered yet, so he should give it to those The little maid who delivered the meal reminded me, so as not to touch any of His Majesty's nerves, she would be dragged out and beheaded.You must know that His Majesty is not normal every time he sees that young master.

In the dormitory, a scholar in a moon-white robe is leaning on the couch holding a scroll, and when he is fascinated by it, he even stretches out his hand and gestures in the air.This is the elder brother who has "disappeared" from the academy for more than half a month.

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, the eldest brother was pulled out of the roll suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at the person, with a smile on his face.

"Where did the wind come to blow you here?"

The man saw the biting coldness in that smile at a glance, and couldn't help turning his head away, "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

The eldest brother's eyes moved to the thing he was holding in his hand, "Did you draw me again today?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Hearing his tone, the man couldn't help but sigh, and said coldly.His bedroom is full of portraits of him, these days he paints one every day, how can he not know what he is painting?

The elder brother laughed angrily, "I'm not allowed to say that you are drawing me, is the dignified Yin and Shang emperor such an unreasonable person?"

"Call me Xihua." The man said suddenly.

The elder brother was stunned, seeing the exhaustion in his eyes, finally couldn't help but squirmed his lower lips twice, and sighed softly: "Your name is Haotian now."

Xihua is the person he likes, and Haotian is the emperor of Yin and Shang. If he is just an ordinary practitioner, he can accompany him to ascend, but now he is the emperor of the Eternal Dynasty. Things are too involved in this world. He is a person from the upper realm who can mess up the fate of ordinary people, but he can't mess with this kind of people. It is difficult for people in this world to ascend.

If it was a master, he must have done it like this, following the sentence "After I get what I want, I don't care about the torrential flood", but unfortunately, he is not.

"I can just be Xihua." The man said quickly, the ending sound even trembling, he was begging almost begging, he was unwilling to give up any chance.Even he himself felt that his current appearance was so humble and pitiful.

But the elder brother shook his head slowly, then closed his eyes.

This is denial.

"Then I will disturb your Excellency."

The man's complexion turned pale for a moment, and soon he suppressed that complexion.Hang the painting in the bedroom.All the paintings he painted for more than 300 years are hung in the huge bedroom, densely packed, like a cage.

He stared at the cage for a while, then walked out by himself, and the person behind him didn't keep him.Stepping out of the threshold, he smiled suddenly. The warm sunshine fell on his face, but it didn't warm the coldness at the corners of his mouth. The madness in his eyes was suppressed layer upon layer.

Since this palace is a cage, imprisoning himself, how can he look at the culprit with ease?

As long as that person ascends, this person will always be his prisoner, and he can only live in the picture he has painted for him forever.

……

I was still unfamiliar with this city yesterday, but today I know it well.Mo Zheng looked at the alley leading him through the twists and turns, towards a vendor who was said to be the best at making donkey rolls, and couldn't help feeling admiration in his heart.

Dao seemed to be aware of the false words, turned his head and explained with a smile: "I always love these low-level things. After my master accepted me, he spent hundreds of years cultivating my elegant interests, but I finally became an adult. In addition to this, the qin learner can only blow the leaves of trees, enjoy flowers and recite poems, but I prefer to go to the theater, no, I can still sing some good songs now."

Mo Zheng nodded, always feeling that something was wrong, Ah Xuan seemed to be talking about his past all the time recently.

"Tsk, speaking of it, you are completely different from me. You know all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you regulate yourself with the courtesy of a gentleman every day. You are polite and alienated from others. Now that you have lost your memory, it is much better." He opened his fan and sighed.

"You can play music with leaves." Mo Zheng asked suddenly.

Dao Lianyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I will lie to you? When I find a good leaf later, I will let you see my skills!"

"Then you asked me to learn the piano?" Mo Zheng asked calmly.

"Of course it's to compose a piece of music together. Speaking of it, you haven't played with me for a long time."

Dao was elated, obviously very satisfied with the idea he had come up with.He remembered that in the past, every time Mo Zheng played the piano, he would use the leaves to make trouble, so that Mo Zheng stopped playing the piano in front of him in the end.

Mo Zheng: "..."

So the truth of the sudden toss came out.

"Ah Xuan, has anyone ever told you that your appearance really makes people itch." Mo Zheng approached him suddenly, tugged at his skirt, looked down at him and said slowly.

In such a weak posture, Dao Lianyan didn't struggle at all, he blinked innocently, more like a provocation: "Only someone said they wanted to kill me."

Of course he knew that it would be irritating to get such an answer after a lot of tossing.

Mo Zheng let go of his hand and straightened his collar. Before he went out, he wanted to say that this man's clothes either had the sleeves tucked in, or the skirt was bulged out.

It was agreed to get angry, and then there will be a vigorous thunder and earth fire?Sure enough, those rumors in the market are not credible, and Dao made a false statement and sighed unrequitedly: "Why haven't you reached the realm of life and death yet?"

Mo Zheng stopped tidying up his clothes, and said calmly, "From now on, read less of those scripts, so naturally you won't think about such things all the time."

"But I'm leaving." Dao Yaoyan said softly, and then put his head on Mo Zheng's shoulder.

"what?"

Mo Zheng paused for a while, then asked.

"I am a person from the upper realm, and I came down after an agreement with the Dao of Heaven here. I have stayed here for nearly a thousand years, and now that the time is almost up, I should go up. It was rumored that I encountered thunder disasters several times before, but I insisted This is the case without ascension. And the thunder disaster that will come soon should be the last chance given to me by the Dao of Heaven."

Dao spoke nonsense for a while before saying: "If I don't go up this time, I'm afraid the Heavenly Dao here will take it as the primary target and gather the power of the real world to deal with me."

Of course, the result is that his avatar will be destroyed, the real world will also perish, and the person in front of him will no longer exist.Moreover, his avatar has existed for a long enough time, if he does not return to the main body, he is afraid of giving birth to demons.

"How long is it soon?" Mo Zheng asked, his voice was as calm as ever.

"...Three days later, you will participate in the potential dragon list."

Mo Zheng laughed angrily, and said without a word: "You are fine."

So this trip down the mountain is to leave him a good memory and let him relieve the pain of lovesickness?

"Actually, I also thought of it a few days ago." Dao said a little dryly, he finally got what he wanted, and he didn't think so much.

"Let's go then."

"Ah?" Dao Yaoyan suddenly raised his head, full of astonishment.

Mo Zheng had already held his hand and pulled him forward, but after dragging for a long time, the man froze on the spot, motionless.

"What's wrong?" he asked, frowning.

"You're forgiving me." Dao blatantly pointed at himself, whether he had fallen into an illusion, or the person in front of him had been swapped.Such an easy forgiveness made it extremely difficult for him who knew that every quarrel in his previous life had been reconciled was extraordinarily difficult to wonder if the sun rose from the west today, or the Demon Ancestor finally woke up?

Mo Zheng remained expressionless, "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

Dao's nonsense was immediately blocked.

After being silent for a long while, Mo Zheng finally sighed helplessly: "Even if it's only for the day and night, I still want to get along well with you."

What's more, he could feel that the day of his ascension was not far away.He didn't know what his cultivation speed, which was different from ordinary people's, meant. It didn't seem like he was cultivating, but he was recovering.

"follow me!"

After leaving this sentence, Dao Lianyan seemed to think of something, and pulled him to another alley, which led to the residence of the man who carried the coffin before.