I spent 500 years saving him with my own blood, but he wanted my life

He Qiong is known as the strongest demon king in the demon world for thousands of years, and the demons are looking forward to him leading the demons to attack the Nine Heavens.

But it's a pity that before this ambition was realized, he capsized in the gutter, was lured by a beautiful little phoenix, and fell into the ambush of the Emperor of Heaven.

I desperately snatched a wisp of his spirit, and hid like a dog in the mortal world to nourish him with my heart and blood for five hundred years before I rescued him.

Adversity sees the truth, Lu Yao knows the horsepower, I have worked so hard and hard to save him, I think He Qiong should know who really likes him now, and know what kind of person to choose to stand by his side.

I thought that after he came back from rebirth, he took the script of the Demon King's bloodbath in the Nine Heavens. Who knew that he was taking the sadomasochistic script of the entanglement between the demon king and the goddess of the Nine Heavens - the little phoenix stabbed him in the back thousands of years ago and committed suicide, and he forgave her all her betrayal after knowing the news.

Okay, you have a deep sadomasochistic relationship, I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will not be accompanied.

It's just that I didn't expect that the love was theirs and the abuse was mine, because before I was leaving, He Qiong took the last wisp of the little phoenix's spirit and said to me, "Crossing the disaster, you can save me for five hundred years with your heart and blood, and you will definitely be able to save her, right?"

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1

I dreamed of He Qiong again, and he asked me in the dream, "Do you really like me? Will you never betray me? Dig out your heart and I'll see."

The heart of the demon is only bright red in front of the person who is loyal and admired, and since he was deceived by the Nine Heavens Goddess Feng Jue, he has always been suspicious of the ghost, suspecting that the people around him are hypocritical to him and have other plans.

But this can't be blamed on him, his first Hongluan heart was deceived by the soul of the deception, I hid in Tibet by secretly hiding his wisp of spirit with five hundred years of hard work to reshape him, now he is so suspicious I am also very pleased.

At least I won't be deceived by a woman a second time.

I put my hand into my chest like a stream, held the beating and fragile heart in it, and took it out in the palm of my hand without changing my face, the bloody heart pulled the surrounding blood vessels, and the blood dripped down the palm lines to the ground little by little, I snorted in pain, it is true that I am a lower animal, I have many hearts, and if I don't have one, I will grow one again, and this kind of thing is just a small thing for me.

But after all, the heart is the lifeblood of the demon, and no matter how much the heart hurts, it is also a heartache, but He Qiong looked at the heart in my palm, bright red beating, full of life, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile, I knew that he was relieved.

I smiled slightly.

When I woke up, it was the middle of the night, I curled up in the cave, the sound of dripping water outside the cave was clearly audible, the pain in the heart of the dream seemed to coincide with the outside of the dream, I covered my heart, the old illness and the new injury, He Qiong chased me from heaven to earth, and wanted to use my heart's blood to save his little phoenix back, I think I probably won't live long.

I had no choice but to turn into a prototype to recuperate.

My original form is very ugly, to be honest, I don't know what I am, He Qiong rescued me on a Xiuzhen Mountain thousands of years ago, at that time, there were often demons missing in that area, he found me along the tracks, I... I'm an experiment made by a cultivator, and he fused many, many demons with me, and I had snakes, foxes, spiders, wolves, rabbits, and other messy genes that I didn't know, and the genes that kept growing new hearts were probably derived from earthworms.

So my original form is very, very scary.

From the moment I became conscious, in a cramped cave, that strange and crazy cultivator looked at me as if he was looking at some peerless rarity, he kept forcing me to eat the demon pills of many other low-level monsters, I don't know which demon my brain came from, I don't know which demon my heart and lungs, and which demon my limbs come from, in the confusion I guessed that he probably wanted to achieve the purpose of cultivating immortals by refining me, and I lived like this day after day, year after year in severe pain and smell.

Until one day, the door of the cave was kicked open, and the light poured in overwhelmingly, He Qiong stood against the light, one hand waved the folding fan, the other hand was slightly upward, a string of flames jumped on his fingertips, the halo rippled in circles, I subconsciously followed the light source, so in the corner I raised my head and looked longingly at the light on his fingertips, his handsome face looked at me with surprise, a look of shock, and asked, "What are you?"

I couldn't speak at that time, and when I saw people, I shrank into the darkness of the deepest part of the cave in fear until I couldn't avoid it.

He forced me to the far corner of the cave, looked at me inquiringly, and asked, "You killed those demons?" You devoured their elixir?"

Just at this time, the Taoist came back and stood at the door of the cave and roared, "Who dares to touch my immortal ding."

That is, later, when I nourished He Qiong's spirit with the freshest heart and blood every day, I realized that this Taoist was because it was difficult to cultivate immortals, so he wanted to use me to nourish a shell of becoming an immortal, and the top blood in my heart was of course the most essence of the heart, and there was only one drop in a heart, but it didn't matter, I was a monster who kept growing fresh hearts.

The last thing I lack is my heart's blood.

It's just that before he could enjoy me, He Qiong saved me.

2

I look very ugly, or very scary, He Qiong rescued me and brought me back to the demon world, even the most ferocious demon saw me disgusted, disgusted and frightened, only He Qiong, probably pity me, about also novelty, he has always been very good to me, he named me Du Zhen, which means that these hardships I suffered will always pass.

He's really not a good name picker.

Crossing difficulties can only be crossed when there are difficulties, which obviously means that the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is.

And then I spent thousands of years proving that my difficult and painful demon life has countless big and small difficulties to overcome.

He Qiong's previous reputation was outstanding, and the Three Realms all shunned him, and he had the latest fun for a while, which was to constantly study me. He was really, really good to me, and I was able to successfully transform into a human form without using the original form to disgust others, which was the result of him constantly feeding me the elixir to cross my cultivation so that I could transform as soon as possible.

I always remember that the day I turned into a human form was white dew, the mountain was full of mist, and the tips of the green grass were round dewdrops, I slowly stretched my body in front of He Qiong, and looked at him from the grass in ignorance and fear, the perspective after turning into a human form was uncomfortable, but he looked at me with a shocked expression, and said, "Little monster, your human form is like this?"

Then he took off his robe and put it over me, and turned away.

Later, after I understood the concept of beauty and ugliness, I realized that my human form was very beautiful, probably because He Qiong gave me the purest power of the demon king to help me transform into a shape.

I haven't had a prototype since.

All my common sense of personnel comes from He Qiong, he almost taught me the common sense of being a human being a demon, such as not being naked in front of people, such as how to communicate with other demons, he took me to spend a hundred years to visit the whole world, I only understand personnel.

After that, for a long time, I always thought that he was mine, just mine, He Qiong is a very freewheeling person, and the rules of the demon world have always been that the weak and the strong never go together.

During the years when he was by his side, I was the only one who could be by his side, which gave me a great illusion, especially He Qiong has always been very good to me, and those gentleness and thoughtfulness really make people can't help but fall into it.

The demon world is ruthless and cunning, believes in the strong, betrayal is a long-term thing, He Qiong has been lonely for thousands of years, not only to balance with the heavenly realm, but also to always prepare the demon group below to fight back, I think at least I am by his side wholeheartedly, he will not be so lonely.

It's a pity that we met Feng Jue.

And after meeting Feng Jue, I realized that He Qiong just kept me as a pet.

The day we met Feng Jue was also white dew, full of mist in the mountains, Feng Jue's prototype rested in the sycamore forest, her prototype was a fiery phoenix, gorgeous and colorful feathers hung down from the tall sycamore jungle, like the best dazzling brocade, exuding a warm and jade fluorescence.

I was stunned as I followed He Qiong.

He Qiong smiled slightly at me like this, then tapped his toes and said to me, "Don't be envious, you wait for me to take off its longest and most gorgeous feather tail and give it to you as a broom."

I don't dare to recall this scene in the hundreds of years that followed, after Feng Jue's feather tail was plucked off by He Qiong, only to hear a phoenix chirping, she turned into a girl in a fiery red dress, screaming and falling from among the tall bushes, the fiery red dress was like a pen full of vermilion ink dripping into a water cup, starting from the strongest place to smudge down, and when it was about to fall to the ground, He Qiong reached out to wrap her waist and caught her.

Before she could stand firm in He Qiong's arms, she slapped him in the face, and there was a crisp sound of "pop-", the murderous aura in He Qiong's eyes had not yet diffused, and she suddenly cried out again, Bai Shengsheng's pair of lotus arms were wrapped around the back of He Qiong's neck, and she was coquettish with a crying voice: "You disciple, you plucked one of my most beautiful tail feathers, according to the rules of our Feng clan, you want to marry me."

After speaking, she pulled away and looked at He Qiong's face, and laughed softly, and then snuggled sweetly in his arms, and said, "I once swore that whoever wants to pluck my feather tail, marry me if I like it, and kill me if I don't like it, but for the sake of how handsome you look, I promise to marry you."

She turned the tail that He Qiong plucked into a chain, put it on He Qiong's wrist, and said with a smile, "Here is a wisp of my soul, just as a token of our love."

After that, the people around He Qiong were replaced by Feng Jue.

3

She is a very noisy little phoenix, and sometimes I envy her for having so much to say.

She said that the water on Fengming Mountain, the legend in the Wutong holy miracle, and the gossip in their clan, such as her third sister fell in love with the emperor of the world and went to the mortal world to marry him, but his queen was not her third sister, for example, there was a little hedgehog on the mountain next to her house who fell in love with the she-wolf at the foot of the mountain, and the thorns all over her body were pulled out one by one by the leader of the wolf pack, which was really pitiful...

She followed He Qiong's side step by step, He Qiong had never been kind to her, but I knew that he liked this kind of lively noise.

He is a person who doesn't like to force himself, although he has ignored Feng Jue, he has never told her to shut up or walk away and disappear so that she can't find it.

Sometimes when she was tired of walking, she would turn into a fiery bird, fluffy and jumping around on He Qiong's shoulders, singing in his ear.

In the angle that Feng Jue couldn't see, I could see the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

When they're together, they have an enchantment that keeps out irrelevant people and things, like me.

One day, Feng Jue pointed at me and asked He Qiong, "He Qiong, why does she keep following you."

He didn't answer, Feng Jue was sullen all day, lowered his head and didn't say a word, occasionally looked at me and looked at He Qiong, in fact, I was faintly happy in my heart, until I heard He Qiong explain to Feng Jue casually: "This is my spirit beast."

Feng Jue, who had been depressed, smiled, raised his arm and wrapped his arms around He Qiong's neck, and said softly: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

I walked away silently with my head down.

He Qiong gave me a new life, gave me life and human form, and took me to enjoy the scenery of the Three Realms for hundreds of years, I think people can never be too greedy, he has given me a lot, just like he is the first light in my life, seeing him find his own light, I am also sincerely happy for him.

Feng Jue left on a very ordinary day, she received a call from their clan, and before leaving, she and He Qiong repeatedly emphasized that he would wait for her in the sycamore forest of Lingxiao Mountain in half a month.

He Qiong glanced at Feng Jue casually and said, "Why should I wait for you?"

Jumping on the spot with Feng Jue's anger, he smiled slightly.

After Feng Jue left, his whole mental attention seemed to be gone, often half-lying on the tree in a daze, and occasionally there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, I knew that he thought of Feng Jue.

The demon life is thousands of years, and a hundred years have passed by in a snap of a finger, but in just fifteen days, he often asks me, "When is the time of today?"

I counted the days and told him that it was not yet half a month, but he obviously couldn't wait, and on the seventh day, we were waiting in Lingxiao Mountain.

This wait was more than a month, and finally He Qiong couldn't wait any longer, and said to me, "To overcome the difficulties, I want to go to Fengming Mountain."

Naturally, I was with him.

Feng Jue didn't have anything to do, she just mentioned to her elders that she wanted to marry He Qiong, and she was scolded for messing around and was locked up in Siguo Cliff.

When we arrived, there were still people under the cliff discussing Feng Jue's deviance.

"At a young age, it's really, I don't know who I was deceived, so I want to get married."

"That's right, the Nine Heavens Goddess, it's just such a lone seedling, and the marriage contract has already been decided, how can you make an assertion?"

"I don't know which disciple dared to kidnap our goddess."

He Qiong walked up the stairs leisurely, and finally stood at the foot of the Siguo cliff, smiling and staring at the stunned crowd, and said, "It's me—"

This marriage actually lasted for a long time, and the subsequent events should be recorded in the biographies of the Three Realms, at the wedding of He Qiong and Feng Jue, the encirclement and suppression of the demon world by the fairy world began, He Qiong was wearing a wedding dress and just pulled out his sword, Feng Jue cried and stabbed him from behind.

Pierced in his life, the kind that will never show mercy to his subordinates.

Then there was the chaos of fighting, and I picked up a wisp of He Qiong's soul in the chaos and fled to the world.

Then he nourished with his heart and blood every day, raised it for five hundred years, and reshaped He Qiong back.

4

When the light rain in the cave of the Hundred Demon Valley, the day he finally woke up, I was covered in injuries, I stroked his face and cried, tears fell to his cheeks, I was afraid of five hundred years, I finally rescued him.

But when I cried with joy, I never imagined that the first thing he asked me in a cold tone was: "What is your intention to save me so hard?"

I froze where I was.

In order to save him, I never gave up on such desperate days, I lived in a cave in the world and ate mountain rats, with countless injuries on my body, large and small, and struggled to survive from the ghost gate hundreds of times.

Because every time I think I can't do it, I can't make it on, I think, it's just a little bit, it's just a little bit that I'm going to be able to save him.

Hold on a little longer.

I survived like this for 500 years.

After being resurrected by me, He Qiong became gloomy, unpredictable, and suspicious of everyone and everything around him.

When he woke up, the most common thing he said to me was, "Do you really like me? Will you never betray me? Dig out your heart and I'll see."

The heart of the demon is only bright red in front of the person who is loyal and admired, and since he was deceived by the Nine Heavens Goddess Feng Jue, he has always been suspicious of the ghost, suspecting that the people around him are hypocritical to him and have other plans.

But it doesn't matter, I like him so much, I am heartfelt to him, I have proved again and again that I will not betray him, and after such a long time, he will eventually find my good.

He has actually changed a lot, sometimes I can't find the figure of He Qiong in him before, he was the demon king who shocked the Three Realms back then, in his heyday, all the gods of war in the Heavenly Realm combined were not his opponents, although the previous He Qiong also made the Three Realms jealous, but only I know that he has a warm heart under his indifferent appearance.

But now he has become cold, cruel and tyrannical, he can't see or hear anything related to the phoenix, and after remodeling, his current mana is probably only a third of his heyday, and he looked in the direction of Fengming Mountain on a drunken night, and said to me, "Crossing the disaster, I swear, I will definitely take revenge."

After he returned to control the demon world, all the demons trembled under his rule, and the demons were in danger, but they were willing to be a little kind to me, gentle and considerate, but sometimes when I inadvertently looked into his eyes, I would find the exploration and pondering inside.

I think it's sad because his ability to trust someone has been completely destroyed by Feng Jue.

He Qiong recovered his demonic power and attacked Fengming Mountain on the day of the fog, he pinched the leader of the Phoenix clan by the neck and hung it on the Siguo Cliff, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and ruthlessly asked Feng Jue's whereabouts.

The leader of the Phoenix Clan's face turned purple, and he said intermittently: "Feng Jue's soul has long been scattered, you still have a wisp of soul that has to be reshaped for a hundred years, after Feng Jue stabbed you, he wiped his neck with a backhand sword."

He Qiong's expression after hearing about it was as desperate as after being stabbed by Feng Jue at the wedding a thousand years ago.

Pale and confused, he looked up at me helplessly, his lips squirming silently, I understood, what he said was, "How can this be?"

These immortals are like this, they always feel that the Great Dao is above all emotions, Feng Jue really likes He Qiong, and the first encounter back then may not have been intentional, but it was just used by the immortal clan after being pushed down the river.

After Feng Jue stabbed He Qiong for the sake of heavenly morality, he then died for love.

Such a good story, but I feel sad, for He Qiong, because in the days that I have been with him for so long, Feng Jue doesn't know what kind of person he is.

It is true that he is the strongest demon king, but the ambition to unify the Three Realms has never been there.

He Qiong asked me, "How can this be?"

Yes, how can this be, his thousands of years of obsession and hatred don't even have a carrier of sustenance, if Feng Jue is gone, he will never get an answer, and he will never be able to leave the past.

It's a pity that fate makes people, in this confusion, He Qiong and I both remembered that when we first met Feng Jue thousands of years ago, he plucked Feng Jue's feather tail, Feng Jue turned it into a bracelet and wrapped it around He Qiong's wrist, and told him that there was a wisp of her spirit on this chain.

I watched He Qiong stroke the fiery red chain on his wrist, and then looked at me with heavy eyes.

That's right, I can reshape him by feeding him with heart and blood for five hundred years, why can't I reshape Feng Jue with heart and blood for five hundred years?

5

At first, I was imprisoned in the Valley of the Hidden Demons.

He Qiong hugged me tightly in his arms, and while saying sorry, he cut my chest with a knife, I looked at him obediently and gently, and I said, "It's useless, He Qiong, no matter how much my heart can grow indefinitely, it is impossible to have no upper limit, you have consumed all my energy in the past five hundred years, and I don't have the heart and soul to reshape an immortal body."

He Qiong put his arms around me, and while taking my heart's blood, he said, "You have to try to know, and if you help me in trouble, you should repay your kindness."

I didn't speak, he saved my life, shaped and transformed my human form for me, took me to enjoy the scenery of the Three Realms, taught me seven emotions and six desires, if it weren't for him, I would have died in that cramped cave, this is a great grace.

But 500 years, 182,500 days, a drop of blood every day, I have endured 182,500 days of heartache, ordinary demons dissect their hearts once and they can't live in pain, and their souls are destroyed, I am a monster, I can grow my heart infinitely, and I can take my heart's blood.

But that doesn't mean I don't have pain.

I just thought about the first time I saw him in pain, and the light from the cave mouth rushed from behind him to pour down into the cave and envelop me, and it was the first light I saw.

We all know that my kindness has long been repaid.

But I didn't continue to explain, I just relived the pain of life and death day after day, at first my heart was a few days to grow one, then half a month, then a few months, because I didn't know when the next one would grow after this heart was cut, or if it would never grow again, I fell into a long coma.

And He Qiong seems to be getting more and more paranoid, when I was unconscious, he stayed by my bedside every step of the way, of course, not for me, but for my heart's work.

Once I didn't know how long I was in a coma, when I woke up, the chest was cut open, and I could see that the bright red heart was beating weakly, and I couldn't move weakly, and He Qiong was looking at my heart.

I don't know why, I suddenly cried, I didn't cry much, because the tears were all cried during the five hundred years of hiding in Tibet, I knew that crying was useless, but I couldn't help it, when He Qiong took the knife to rip it off, I cried and said, "He Qiong, I will die, I will really die."

His hand holding the knife paused, then looked into my eyes, and he said, "I can only gamble, I want to save Feng Jue."

He wants to save Feng Jue, he doesn't care about Feng Jue's betrayal, after she died, his hatred for her disappeared, and all that was left was the most sincere love.

I closed my eyes, and I said, "Do you remember that you promised me that you would marry me as a demon queen?"

That's right, before attacking Fengming Mountain, he actually proposed to me.

Although the demon has been refined into a human, it is still a beast in essence, and there was actually no clue at the beginning, I just kept liking to stick to He Qiong's side during that time.

At that time, He Qiong practiced every night and slowly recovered his vitality, and he didn't worry about others, so I was always keeping vigil for him.

Until one night I was in my sleep and leaned over to snuggle up to him, and he woke up and shoved me away and asked me, "What are you doing?"

The moonlight was like frost and water, gently shrouded me, and I looked at him with my eyes open, but I didn't know anything at that time, but could only look at him ignorantly.

He Qiong touched my forehead and stood there silent for a long time.

Later, he recruited a husband for me in the demon world with great fanfare, and finally took me to stand on the top of the Hundred Demon Peaks and asked me to choose one.

Anyone but him can.

I pointed at it casually and picked a wolf demon.

I looked back at him and asked him, "Are you happy then?"

He looked at me, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and he said, "You'll be happy, get through the trouble."

6

As a result, I had a falling out with the wolf demon on my wedding night, because I wouldn't let him come near me.

A long, long time ago, when I first took on a human form, I was not used to wearing clothes, and I often took advantage of He Qiong's inattention to half-unwrap my clothes, anyway, at that time, there was no one else in the whole mountain except us, every time He Qiong saw it, he would scold me fiercely, and he told me with a serious face: "In the future, when you take on a human form, you can't be naked in front of anyone, do you know? It's not enough to wear only underwear, and if someone wants to take off your clothes, you can kill you if you can, you know?"

I looked at him innocently and asked, "Can't you too?"

He choked up and said, "Yes, I can't."

I don't know why I remembered it on the night of my wedding.

So when the wolf demon came to try to untie my belt, I reached out to stop him: "Stop."

The wolf demon slapped down, I don't remember the rest of the story too clearly, I only remember that He Qiong heard me screaming in the back, the wolf demon was lifted off of me by him, he looked gloomy and stepped on the neck of the wolf demon, and asked him word by word, "Who told you to hit her."

Finally, my memory is that he held me on tiptoe and flew over the bamboo forest, the moonlight was like water, and he placed me on the top of Daliang Mountain, as close to the sky.

He asked me, "What do you want to get through?"

I must have been dizzy, I didn't really want to threaten him with the gift of saving my life, but when you are only one step away from what you have been thinking about, it is hard not to be seduced by this temptation.

So I touched his face gently, and I whispered, "You."

I've been full of eyes for so many years, and all I want is him.

I woke up in his arms, and when I woke up, he kept looking down at me, I couldn't understand the look in his eyes, but he was very gentle and close to my face, and his hands were clenched inch by inch, as if to persuade himself, and like a compromise, he said, "Overcome the disaster, when I have asked about the things of the year, and put down all the previous world, you can marry me and be my demon queen."

I covered my mouth in his arms and wept with joy, choking my head.

I know that Feng Jue is his obsession, he doesn't understand why Feng Jue betrayed him, if I were him, I should also want to ask Feng Jue if you ever loved me back then.

Unfortunately, no one could have predicted what would happen later.

I asked him if he remembered that he promised him that he would marry me as a demon, and he looked stunned, as if there was a faint pain.

But I waited for a long time, but no one answered, and I didn't have the energy to wait any longer, because my heart hurt, and I continued to fall asleep.

When I woke up, He Qiong slashed my chest, stiffened, his eyes fixed on my heart, and he didn't speak for a long time.

I looked down in a daze, and the small, abnormally fragile heart was gray.

The heart of the demon is only bright red in front of those who are loyal and admired, but one day, my heart, in front of He Qiong, turned gray.

This is the most unconcealed betrayal.

He Qiong was afraid that I would run away, so I became the prototype, because it didn't take too much energy, he nailed my tentacles to the jade bed, and then forced me to eat the earthworm's demon pill.

Because he thinks it will repair the rate at which my heart keeps growing.

A long, long time ago, when I just followed He Qiong, the demon world was rumored that the prototype of the good-looking girl next to He Qiong was actually very weird and terrifying, and there were bold demons who took advantage of my loneliness to force me to show the prototype so that they could satisfy their curiosity.

I was timid at that time, but I really hated my prototype, and I refused to change back into the prototype when I was beaten, and then He Qiong came back and was furious, and the tiger demon who took the lead in beating me was skinned and hung on a tree by him, and he sneered at all the demons: "Who else wants to see her prototype?"

I was covered in wounds, and he bent down to pick me up, and I remember his tone, very gentle, like a stream flowing slowly from his fingers, and he said, "I promise you that no one will force you to appear in the future."

He also said to me, "Those demon pills were forced to eat by others, and you are not to blame for surviving the disaster."

He must have forgotten what he said to me, because the person who said this now nails my prototype to the bed, and from time to time forces me to eat the demon pill of the demon who doesn't know which one, tears fell on his hand, he retracted his hand violently as if he was burned, and then forced a smile and touched my head, and coaxed me in a gentle tone, saying, "Bear with me, overcome the difficulties, you bear with me, I have found a new way, and I will soon not need your blood."

Maybe he really found a new way, but it's useless if he doesn't find a new way, because the demon pill I ate is useless, I have shed blood for him for five hundred years, this body has long been scarred, and I can't afford the backlash of the demon pill, and my vitality is on the verge of dissipation, which is a precursor to the dissipation of my soul, we all know that I may die.

This weakness made He Qiong feel compassion, and he pulled out the nail, so I found an opportunity to escape.

7

It's actually useless to escape, my body is too serious, I just don't want to die at the hands of He Qiong.

I don't want to be dissected before I die, after five hundred years, I have no heart.

It's really, it really hurts.

When I woke up from the cave again, there was one more person beside me, a Taoist priest, who was burning a fire beside me and grilling fish, I shrank back vigilantly, and pulled out a dagger from my sleeve, and he turned around when he heard the movement, and he looked back at such a familiar face, and he smiled slightly, and said to me, "Ananda, what a coincidence."

The dagger fell out of my hand, and I looked at him in a daze.

I don't know if God has mercy on me, but before I died, I met my only old acquaintance.

The Taoist priest who saved me was an acquaintance of mine, and five hundred years ago, I used my heart and blood to raise a wisp of He Qiong's spirit, and when I was hunted down and hidden, I was once favored by him.

His name was Gu Qing at that time, but in that life he didn't cultivate to become an immortal, he was a scattered warlock, he didn't have orthodox cultivation techniques, and he didn't know how many lifetimes of reincarnation he had for thousands of years, and I recognized him because he looked exactly the same as when I first met him thousands of years ago.

This person is really stubborn, after so many years, he is still obsessed with the road of cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened.

The wounds on my body were carefully bandaged by him, and when he saw my incredulous appearance, he explained with a smile, "I am about to complete my cultivation merits, so I am only reincarnated and not reincarnated." It means that he remembers the memories of every life.

A thousand years have passed, a hundred years have been reincarnated, and a hundred times have been reincarnated, and his merits will indeed be full.

He paused and asked me, "Now that a hundred years have passed, it stands to reason that your husband has been born again, right?" Isn't he a demon king? Why are you still so embarrassed?"

Yes, back then, I fled to the world with a wisp of the spirit of He Qiong who was desperately saved, and I kept my heart and blood every day, and when I was on the verge of death, Gu Qing passed by my side, I was delirious, and my hands were full of blood and grabbed his hem, and I whispered, "Help me."

Later, when I woke up, I almost killed him at the first sight, because what I hated most in my life was the Taoist priest who cultivated the truth, but at that time I was weak and lacking mana, but I was subdued by him, and he was avenged by the general, and he was not angry, but just looked at me with a smile and said to me, "I just saved you, do you want to take revenge?"

Later, after we became very acquainted, he watched me dig a heart out of my chest every day and nourish He Qiong's spirit with the most essence of his heart, and he sighed with emotion and asked me, "What kind of demon is your original form?" I've always thought that no matter how good a demon is, there is only one heart."

I ignored him, and he wasn't annoyed, and then he asked me, "The person you saved must be important to you, right?"

I didn't want to get into trouble, so I said, "This is my husband."

He bowed slightly, indicating that he understood.

I was always by his side all my life, without him, because it was very safe with him, and I was really too weak at the time, and I needed a safe haven to recuperate.

He is the strangest Taoist priest I have ever seen, he has never been a pure cultivator, we have been in the world to the south, trekking through mountains and rivers, asking the Buddha to ask, he took me to do a lot of good deeds, a hundred years in the world to me is like a flick of the fingers, and finally he has gray hair, at the end of the bedside only I am a demon, he can not rest assured of me, so he has been holding on to a breath, looking at me with a smile, telling things.

It's strange that I wasn't really respectful or intimate to him, but when he insisted on telling me to be careful in the future, the heart in my chest still hurt very tightly, and he asked me, "Ananda, I'm going to be reincarnated, will you come to me?"

I stayed by his bedside, outside the wind and rain, the rain was in the line, the thunder was gusting, I said sadly, "No, once the reincarnation is entered, the dust of the past is gone, you are no longer you at that time, what is the point of looking for it?"

He chuckled lowly, looked at me gently, and said, "You're transparent."

I looked at him and said to him, "Don't worry about me, let me tell you the truth, my husband is a demon king, wait another five hundred years at most, and I will be able to resurrect him in five hundred years, and when the time comes, no one will be able to bully me."

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little, but the corners of his mouth hooked up little by little, and the last thing he said was, "Then I will be at ease." I held his hand until his eyes were closed and the corpse was cold.

Then I dug and planed outside the thatched hut alone in the rain—because I had no tools at hand, I had to use my hands, and my hands were bloody until dawn, and I dug out a pit and buried him.

I know that they are mortals, and they like to be buried in the earth.

It's just that I didn't expect that a hundred years later, he would still remember me and save my life.

I looked at him, he had always been gentle, and it was extremely reassuring to look at him, and I looked at him, and finally I couldn't help it, and I cried out loud.

He stood to the side at a loss, I was in the haze of tears, suddenly thought, why did I cry, so many years, so many sufferings I gritted my teeth and endured without saying a word, I have forgotten when the last time I cried.

Now that he just saw Gu Qing, he couldn't help crying.

But I really can't help but cry to him all my grievances for thousands of years.

8

Gu Qing raised his sleeve to wipe the tears on my face, I cried and laughed, leaned against the stone wall, and said, "It's good to meet you, you know that I don't have many friends, and I am so happy that I can have someone to talk to before I die."

He looked at me in amazement and asked, "If you had known that this was the scene you have now, would you have fought to save him back then?"

I shook my head, even if I knew, I would still save it, everyone in this world has a different calamity when they come here, what I owe to He Qiong is the debt I owe, karma reincarnation, the love of the year, the years with him year after year, it is indeed full of joy and happiness.

I can't deny the cause of the past because of today's effects.

Gu Qing sighed and asked me: Do you still have any long-cherished wishes?

I want to go to the world again, before I met Feng Jue, and He Qiong's days in the world were my most lively days, touring the mountains and rivers, and pretending to be a fortune teller to set up a stall on the street, and there was a dynasty that also pretended to be a national teacher in the later dynasty to be a powerful blessing, really happy.

Gu Qing looked at me fixedly, and then, just like in the first life, he laughed softly, gently raised his hand and touched the top of my hair, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, as my last merit."

When he picked me up and went to the world, we met He Qiong.

Gu Qing hid me in his wide sleeves, He Qiong's face was cold and tired, pale, I don't know if Feng Jue made him sad, he looked at Gu Qing indifferently.

And then pass by.

I peeked at him from Gu Qing's wide sleeves, and that was the last time I saw him.

The last wish was that he would get what he wanted.

Gu Qing has been with me in the world for several years, and he was also by my side when I died, I laughed with him that I dug the pit that buried him for a long time, the light was like a bean, he was gentle and elegant in the faint light, and he looked compassionate, he said: "I know, thank you for digging the pit, I was not reincarnated at that time, I was guarding by your side, but you didn't see me."

I vomited blood in a big gulp, and the demon pills that I ate into my body began to eat back, and I was in pain, but I still forced myself to laugh, and I said, "This time it's your turn to dig a hole for me, just don't be as embarrassed as I was back then."

He was silent, and at the end of his consciousness it was he who put his hand to my heart, and the golden light was blazing, and I heard him whisper softly, and he said, "Ananda, you are too bitter, don't be afraid, I'll cross you."

Postscript –

He Qiong found the disaster a few months later, and in just a few months, the world has been vicissitudes for a hundred years.

It was a Taoist temple, he was invisible, there was only one Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, he was not young, it was very strange, he was obviously cultivating, but he didn't do alchemy or meditation every day.

Today, I help my neighbor find the lost chicken, tomorrow I help my aunt with a broken leg to sell vegetables, and the day after tomorrow, I help the widow at the foot of the mountain hoe and plow the field.

The fox followed him step by step, when the Taoist priest went to find the chicken, it looked at it, when the Taoist priest went to help his aunt sell vegetables, it curled up obediently beside his legs, when the Taoist priest went to help the widow hoe the grass and plow the field, it went to the top of his head to shade him when he was resting, and also looked for wild fruits to quench the thirst of the Taoist priest all over the mountains...

He Qiong thought of what the immortal in charge of reincarnation said to him, he said that there were too many sins on the body of the martyr, and there were too many demon pills on his back, even if it was not the killing that she took the initiative to cause, but the consequences were borne by her, and she should have been tortured by eternal life in the infernal purgatory, but the master with complete merit scattered thousands of years of merit and only wanted to cross her for a ride, so the two entered the mortal reincarnation together.

suffering from the suffering of the world.

But He Qiong felt that days like this now don't seem to be bitter.

He took advantage of the absence of the Taoist priest to show his figure and wanted to touch the fox.

But the well-behaved and cute fox instantly exploded all over its body, it looked at him vigilantly, and then slipped out of his hands, jumped into the arms of the Taoist priest not far away, and stared at him with dark eyes still dripping from the Taoist priest's arms.

The Taoist priest didn't know what it was frightened by, so he touched the handful of hair on the top of its head soothingly, probably very comfortable, and it squinted its eyes and raised its head, rubbing it in his arms.

When a gust of wind passed, and when the fox raised his eyes again, there was no one in the same place.