Chapter 330: The Cang Gou Changfeng-
Song Weichen knew that he was saved.
The man was covered in the light of the bright moon, his silver hair shining like the moonlight, penetrated through the bottom of the dark Forgetful River and carried himself up.
I felt so drowsy that I seemed to have been removed from the poison of black water. I was fed the pills and placed them somewhere, but why is it so cold here? The chest cavity seems to be frozen between breaths.
She finally opened her eyes with difficulty. The thick fog around her was still blocking the sky and the sun was scattered with a hint of black air.
There was a faint figure sitting upright in the mist. Seeing her awakening, the man leaned closer, and his slender fingers gently brushed across his cheeks. "Smile..." "Ah, you..." "Ah, my heart is broken, and the affection in his eyes was almost overflowing, which was in sharp contrast to his cold fingertips.
The sound of "Weiwei" made Song Weichen's throat choke and tears rush. He tried his best to endure it so that he did not cry out loud.
"Be good, don't cry. A bad guy like me is not worthy of your tears."
The man's tone was gentle, but under the calm, it seemed to cover up a deep wound, and he was not wearing a mask on his face.
"Cangyue!"
Song Weichen could no longer hold it back and forced himself to get up and fell into Gu Cangyue's arms.
Sure enough, her judgment was not wrong, he did not lose his memory at all.
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"I knew...I knew..."
"The day Xiao Yan died, near the water street pleasure boat, the person I saw was you, right?"
"A few days ago, I was in Wuqingju, and I dreamed that you came to take away the paper crane. That was not a dream, right?"
"The night of the night banquet of the Lord of the Realm Mansion was because I was there, so you went, right?"
"You remember everything, you never forget everything, everything is an illusion made by deliberately pretending, right?"
"If I had no accident today and had not fallen into the Black Water of Wangchuan, you would continue to pretend to hide it, right?"
"Why? Why..."
Song Weichen sobbed and hugged Gu Cangyue's neck and kept muttering. She didn't understand what he couldn't say clearly, and insisted on torture each other like this. As long as he speaks, she will not hesitate and will face it with him and advance and retreat together.
He is Gu Cangyue.
This big bird has long become her "worry" in her sleeping world.
This kind of connection transcends love is the mutual attachment that only two lives alone in the universe have.
She came through the world, staying alone in the world, surrounded by flowers, Mo Tingfeng loved her to the core, and there was still a sense of loneliness in her heart that could not be filled - under a certain classification method, she was alone, and everything else in this world was on the other side.
As an ancient phoenix, he saw the stars born and fall, and passed through the mountains and seas, shining with all things in the world. But so what? The phoenix spent his entire life looking for non-existent companions, and he was alone.
To some extent, they are so similar.
What's more, each other's blood was flowing from each other. Sang Pu, a thousand years ago, used his blood to treat the phoenix that turned into a crane, and Gu Cangyue, a thousand years later, used his blood to treat Song Weichen's illness - time is really a perfect closed loop.
So how could she bear to let him pretend to break with her because of some unscrupulous difficulties?
How could they break?
"Weiwei..."
The thick fog around was even worse, and the black air was clear.
On the contrary, Gu Cangyue's eyes were extremely clear. He gently stroked Song Weichen's hair, "I insulted you and hurt you like in the Realm Lord's Mansion, why do you still believe me?" "Now the whole world calls me the Demon Lord, why are you not afraid of the Demon Lord?"
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"Scared, why aren't you afraid?"
"Scared, why aren't you afraid?"
Song Weichen hugged Gu Cangyue's neck like a child and refused to let go. Tears had flowed down Jinling to his neck, but his voice was full of smiles. "I'm afraid that you, a big bird, will be foolish. Others have set up a barbecue stove to prepare for roasting birds. You're also trying to hand over the Thirteen Scents to others." "I'm afraid that your acting skills will be of no use except to deceive yourself." "I'm even more afraid that you will hurt yourself." "I'm sorry that she wiped her tears and pointed at the thick fog everywhere,
"If I'm right, this is the backyard of Cangyue Mansion, right? The good small bridge and flowing water make you miserable and old trees and crows."
"Tell me, what do you do in these PM2.5 smogs that are so PM2.5? Do you think your lungs are too good?"
I haven't heard Song Weichen say these strange words in his ear that he couldn't understand, and Gu Cangyue couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth to a beautiful range.
Gently holding her shoulder, peeling the "Song Koala Bear" out of her arms. Gu Cangyue's eyebrows and eyes were filled with deep affection that could not be dissolved.
"Call me to take a good look at you."
Song Weichen stopped talking when he heard this. An Anqing looked at him and suddenly remembered a sentence, "Love is the light reflected back and forth in the eyes of two people."
Gu Cangyue looked at her for a moment without a moment. As she looked at her, her eyes turned red and her eyes were steaming.
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"Weiwei."
"I used to firmly believe that we could live together in the green mountains at night and die in the old days, but now things have changed."
"I used to hear people say 'Like like a dog, love like a long wind', I don't understand. Now I understand, Weiwei, I have suddenly understood what is the difference between liking and deep love."
"Like likes to be moved, deep love will hurt."
"Like likes to be together, deep love is willing to be separated."
"Like likes to be reluctant to leave, deep love is willing to be willing to be loved."
"Weiwei..."
"Like likes to be reluctant to leave."
"Like..."
"I'm different from before."
"Mo Tingfeng is a... a good choice, you should stay away from me."
Light pink tears flowed out from Gu Cangyue's eyes. Only when the ancient phoenix bird was extremely sad would shed blood. This was the second time in his long and lonely life that she shed blood and tears - the last time was also because of Song Weichen.
"Idiot!"
Seeing him crying, Song Weichen cried again, his heart was so stuffy that he felt so stuffy that he stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently wiped it under his eyes.
"I know whether the ice tuozi is good or not." "I know whether you are good or not."
"No matter what you become, I will not leave you alone."
"Even if you become Asura, whether it is the Hungry Ghost Realm or Mount Sumeru, I will go for you."
"I am different now than before. I have magic weapons and magic. I will work harder to practice to make myself more powerful."
"Just like you go to the Well of Time to find me, no matter where you go, I will find you and bring you back."
"If I don't have enough cultivation, I can't go, so Yang Bingtuozi and Brother Yuheng will take me there, and we will never leave you alone."
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Every time Song Weichen said, Gu Cangyue's tears became even more pink, and later it was almost close to the color of blood.
"Enough! Enough!!"
He suddenly pushed her away suddenly. Song Weichen was not prepared at all. His back hit the cold and hard ground, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged into his throat. She was afraid that Gu Cangyue would blame herself, so she quickly covered her mouth with her sleeves and held it back.
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How could he know that when he entered the ghost market, she was stabbed by Ruan Mianmian and died there. She miraculously relied on the power of the puppet, and now she can barely survive on the Huangquan Sun Grass.
Her physical condition was worse than he thought.
The push almost made her dizzy and faint. Song Weichen clenched her nails into her palms, keeping herself awake through the pain.
But Gu Cangyue didn't notice it - strands of purple lines similar to spider webs began to grow in his eyes, and as those lines increased, his expression changed.
Lonely, cold, arrogant, cruel, sinister... The "Gu Cangyue" at the night banquet of the Lord's Palace seemed to be awakening little by little.
"Gu Cangyue" slowly walked to Song Weichen who was lying on the ground and unable to get up, squatting down, with an inexplicable mockery of his tone, "Do you remember what you said when I took you to this yard for the first time?"
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"You said, you are a mortal, and your life span is only a few decades. If you say you are old, you will never say you will never say you will never say you will never say you will never say you will never say you will never want to leave me alone in this world. You can't bear it, so I'll find someone who is a good match."
"You said, two people without emotional foundations must marry and live together, and they will be disgusted with each other over time."
"Yes." You said, "You are right."
"We are different. So, I don't need to put away your ant-like worries and efforts, and I don't want to."
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"Cangyue?..."
Song Weichen was shocked by his sudden change. He didn't know how to react for a moment. He subconsciously reached out to pull him, but was avoided by disgust. "I think it's dirty."
Gu Cangyue's eyes were even more purple in the eyes - it seemed like a spider was really weaving a web inside, and the purple-black iris lines in her pupils changed constantly.
Song Weichen saw it clearly this time, and it was indeed not an illusion. His pupils were exactly like this when he was in the Lord's Mansion that night!
And every time he pretends to sleep and opens his eyes, the cataract will become more distinct, and his mind will become more cruel - his personality changes must be related to this "eye pupil spider web".
No!
The big bird must not "disappear"!
Song Weichen had the strength from somewhere, and he stood up and rushed towards Gu Cangyue who was half squatting. The latter's center of gravity was unstable and staggered, and she actually fell to the ground.
She rode on him and grabbed Gu Cangyue's neck hard.
"I don't care who you are or what you are, leave Cangyue!"
She thought he was being brought to the body of an evil spirit.
"Puff hahahahaha!"
Gu Cangyue laughed out loud, her little force strangling between her neck was as weak as a thorn.
"Song Weichen, you are so childish and ridiculous."
Gu Cangyue stretched out her big palm and slowly pinched her two thin wrists that were folded between her neck and tightened their strength a little bit. Song Weichen's face became paler by the pain, but she didn't say a word.
"If you know the appearance, beg for mercy, then go away and don't let me see it."
"Hehe..."
Song Weichen chuckled slightly,
"What if I don't want to?"
"Do you want to kill me?"
"Then you can do it now."
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"You!"
"Song Weichen! I'll let you get out!!"
According to surprise, the force of pinching her wrist became a little heavier. Song Weichen was so painful that she was trembling all over, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She clearly saw that the purple thread in Gu Cangyue's eyes faded.
"I don't."
"Gu Cangyue, you hear it clearly."
She bent down and leaned into his ear,
"Or kill me."
"Or, defeat everything and become the Gu Cangyue I know."
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Because I was close, Song Weichen finally saw clearly what the purple cataracts in his pupils were. There was indeed something like a spider constantly weaving the web - but it was not a real spider, but a spider-shaped bud.
What weave is not a net, but a picture of changing constantly.
And those pictures, every frame, seem to be related to her.
She leaned closer and looked closer, almost pressing on his face.
The familiar fragrance came to her face, and Gu Cangyue could not control her. She stretched out her other big palm and held the back of her head to prevent her from escaping. She raised her jaw and held her lips.