The Obsessive Shou Moves On

Yun Qingci's lips trembled violently.

It was not Li Ying who went back, who was that person? !

Li Ying hugged his head.

Huge pain entangled him like a spider web, and suffocating despair tore him to pieces. He gasped, and viscous blood dripped from the corner of his mouth on the thin white shirt.

He had imagined countless times how to face Ah Ci after he returned. Although he had been reminded that the ending of this world could not be changed, he thought he could accept this ending.

He thought he could.

But I hate it.

Why not him.

Why is it not him who went back.

Why is it another him.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but began to be unfair.

Why, it's also Li Ying, why can't it be him! !

"Your Majesty..." There was a voice outside, and Li Ying waved his hand suddenly, and a strong gust of wind penetrated the Chaoyang Palace gate. He roared with red eyes, "Go!"

He raised his eyes, his hollow eyes fixed on the lamp.

He worked hard, suffered all the hardships, and finally got the opportunity to give it away.

Why? !

Li Yingcang's thin fingers were pressed in a pool of blood.

Because of the force, the bones of the back of the hand jumped sharply.

His body chuckled slightly, his iron-green complexion looked like a ghost arched out of hell, and he slowly walked over.

Yun Qingci saw his intention.

He wanted to destroy the lamp.

Yun Qingci didn't stop it, not because he couldn't stop it, but he didn't care what would happen after being broken, whether he would disappear, whether everything in the other world would disappear with the broken lamp, he didn't care at all.

If it is annihilated, it is naturally best.

Anyway, as long as Li Ying is happy, he doesn't care if there is an afterlife.

He knew that Li Ying loved him more crazily than he loved him, and that was enough.

Li Ying's hand pressed the lamp.

The monstrous hatred and jealousy made him stare at his palm.

Yun Qingci followed, stared at him, and said, "Smash it, A Ying."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter anymore."

If the person in that world is not you, what does it have to do with Yun Qingci?

Yun Qingci put his hand on his hand and said: "Aying, if you want to live, live well, if you don't want to live, come and find me."

"I don't want to see you like this anymore..."

He looked at the former vigorous, now-shaped emperor, and his heart felt anguish.

Enough, enough.

He saw Li Ying again, knowing that his life was not good after his death, that was enough.

Li Ying grabbed the lamp, then stared at the red wick for a long time, then slowly hugged it in his arms and slid down on the foot of the table.

Yun Qingci didn't understand what he wanted to do: "Aying, you smashed it, it's no longer useful."

"If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will have nothing, if you believe it, you will have nothing, you will have nothing if you believe it..."

After all, he put away all the jealousy and anger, but despair and helplessness swallowed him like a tide.

He hugged the lamp tightly, and bowed his head wearily and quietly, his dreadful cyan face covered by his scattered long hair.

He sat like this until dawn.

On the second day, Liu Ziru, who had not been summoned, opened the door cautiously. He saw the blood on the corner of the screen and his face suddenly changed slightly.

He rushed over, his gaze fell on the lamp that Li Ying was holding tightly, his eyes flashed red suddenly, and he knelt before him: "Your Majesty..."

Li Ying raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his mouth opened with an arc: "If you believe it, there will be nothing, if you don't believe it, there will be nothing, sir, I'm going back, you see."

He cautiously exposed the lamp, Liu Zirudang, even though he shed tears, he reached out to touch the child in front of him, and tremblingly retracted his hand: "What the alchemist said, it is impossible to believe it, does that world exist? , We don’t know... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, turn your head back, you still have time to turn back now."

"No." Li Ying shook his head: "He didn't lie to me. He said that the ending of this life cannot be changed, but when the light is red, I will go back. Now, when the light is red, I have already gone back."

Liu Ziru didn't know where he had such a big obsession. He said, "Your Majesty, don't be obsessed anymore, the light is red, you are still here, you simply..."

He looked at Li Ying's eyes, and there seemed to be a blazing flame in it. That was the light that Li Ying had longed for for twelve years. He couldn't say it, crushing the words of his hope.

"There is always a me who wants to stay." Li Ying said: "But I have already gone back, I believe, I have gone back."

Liu Ziru squeezed her fingers.

Yun Qingci had already understood what he meant.

If you believe it, there will be nothing if you don’t believe it. He believes that another world has been propped up under his obsession, and there is already another one he has returned. At the moment when the light is red, Li Ying splits into two, and one passes through time. Going back in time, one is left now.

These two are the same Li Ying.

Next, Li Ying, as always, even though he looked like he would collapse at any time, he still straightened his waist. He helped Li Heng deal with everything. On the day before he was enthroned, he took the lamp to the imperial mausoleum. .

Only Liu Ziru was by his side to accompany him.

Li Ying entered the room where the tomb guard lived and sat quietly at the window looking at the sky.

In the past month when the lights were red, he did not deliberately eat what he didn't like. He didn't eat a lot of porridge and side dishes every day. He was almost skinny and vicissitudes of life.

Liu Ziru quietly came to him and handed a jade cup, his old voice with regret: "Your Majesty, drink some water."

Li Ying took it, took a sip, held the tea cup with his fingers, and placed it on the table again.

He sat like this for a long time. When the sky was dim, he changed into a coat of arms with the help of Liu Ziru. Yun Qingci could see that this suit on his body echoed what he wore when he was in the funeral. .

On Li Ying's slightly green face, a touch of nostalgia and lingering faintly appeared, as if a young man about to meet his sweetheart.

Although he is no longer young, his sweetheart has been in the coffin for twelve years.

It is night, crescent moon into the hook.

The emperor raised the scarlet glazed lantern and walked out. Liu Ziru followed him with the lantern, his eyes full of tears, and he did not dare to let Li Ying discover that he could only force his eyelids and rub his eyes frequently.

Yun Qingci chased after Li Ying, looked at him up and down, and said, "Are you going to find me? A Ying, in fact, you...you want to come, it's fine."

It should be better than you to live, but it doesn't matter if you die, he thought.

The Heipao Emperor came to the gate of the underground palace and stopped. Liu Ziru stopped and listened to him: "Thank you, Mr., and send it here."

Liu Ziru knelt down: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, think about it again. If you ask the Queen to know, he will also feel sorry for you."

"After the light turns red, within seven to seven forty-nine days, I must complete the agreement, otherwise, all the painstaking efforts will be in vain."

Liu Ziru didn't know what specific agreement he made, but he knew that Li Ying would never come out again if Li Ying went in today.

Li Ying has always believed that as long as the agreement is fulfilled, he can keep the world where he goes back, and also keep Yun Qingci, who is still alive.

But for Liu Ziru, the so-called world is actually nothing but illusion. It is only the comfort that supports the emperor to live in this world. No one knows whether it really exists. Only Li Ying remembers the alchemist’s words. If you believe it, you will have it, if you don’t believe it. Nothing.

Now he wants to perfect the other, the one that exists only in his imagination, rebirth into the past self, and walk into the palace where the queen resides.

No one knows that he will die tonight, and no one knows that the thirteen-year-old emperor will leave this world completely.

Liu Ziru shook his head: "Your Majesty, think twice."

"Sir, take care."

The dragon boots moved forward, the hem of the clothes shook, and Mian Qi made a bump on his forehead.

The emperor walked into the underground palace, and the Shimen slowly closed behind him.

Yun Qingci turned his head and saw Liu Ziru hung his head heavily on the ground. It was a fairly standard bow.

Only Liu Ziru gave him away.

Yun Qingci soon followed Li Ying to the center of the underground palace. In the round gossip array paved with fine sand, the transparent crystal little snakes straightened up.

Under the high platform where the sarcophagus was placed, the female snake that Li Ying had been feeding all the year round gracefully emerged, and she also straightened her upper body to look at Li Ying.

Yun Qingci smiled and said: "Before you came here, they all liked to answer, but today you are extremely welcome..."

His smile has not disappeared.

Li Ying had already walked into the fine sand without looking back, all the snakes swarmed up instantly and crazily climbed up his body along the dragon boots.

Yun Qingci's eyelashes blinked lightly.

He saw Li Ying walk to the side of the sarcophagus unswervingly, and his body was already covered with those things. He stretched out his hand and calmly placed the scarlet lamp in the groove in front of the sarcophagus.

The sound of flesh and blood being bitten in my ears.

Yun Qing resigned and did not move.

He just froze for a moment.

It was really just a daze.

Probably, probably only a few breaths, or more than ten breaths?

When he realized what was happening in front of him, the diadem on Li Ying's head had fallen from his hair to the ground.

Mianqi beads banged and made a crisp sound.

Yun Qingci stepped forward into the fine sand, watching the Heipao emperor fall heavily.

Under the large dragon robe, the flesh-and-blood body turned around and was eaten into a white bone.

The transparent snakes that had sucked their flesh and blood turned scarlet, Yun Qingci knelt down, all the red snakes fled as if they had seen something terrifying.

Yun Qingci stretched out his hand and caught Li Ying's body.

The skeleton without flesh and blood becomes very light.

Yun Qingci cautiously supported his skull. At this moment, he was still in a trance. These snakes were so clean that they gnawed so cleanly. Apart from being kept moist, this bone had no meat at all.

He looked down at the head in front of him, through the hollow eye sockets, into the skull of the person in his arms.

"Li Ying?"

He spoke.

Then he said: "Am I hallucinating?"

He closed his eyes and pressed his jaw to the still warm bone.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression finally changed uncontrollably, a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I can, met you..."

"I can meet you now, look, A Ying."

"Li Ying, Li Ying? Li Ying—"

"I can meet you ah ah ah ah -"

He screamed and screamed, firmly holding the other person in his arms, shaking like chaff.

Outside the underground palace, Liu Ziru, who was startled by the sound, raised his head, he staggered a few steps, and was about to rush over when he was pulled tightly by a hand.

An alchemist made a silent gesture.

Liu Ziru staggered and was dragged out.

There was silence in the underground palace, and Yun Qingci finally lifted his head from the skeleton's arms, and his eyes fell on the motionless snake hidden under the fine sand.

The drop of water on the tip of his nose fell on Li Ying, and he slowly picked up Li Ying, put it in the sarcophagus, and lay with himself.

Then he patted the fine sand on the crown and put it on Li Ying's head.

He picked up his hand bones carefully and carefully folded them on his chest.

Then he climbed out of the sarcophagus, out of the fine sand, and brought up a stone lamp.

"Li Ying is dead, you all go to die too."

His head was disheveled, resentment flowed in his eyes, and the evil spirit rushed over, lifting out all the fine sand, smashing the crimson little snake hidden in it.

The group of snakes ran wildly, seeming to be very scared of him, Yun Qingci carried the stone lamp, chasing and smashing like crazy.

The underground palace was quickly stained with blood, and there were spots of red everywhere.

Yun Qingci is full of perseverance. He can lie motionless for several hours beside the sarcophagus, staring motionlessly at the tracks of these snakes.

As long as it shows up, it will kill with one blow.

He didn't know how long he struggled with these things, until he walked all over the underground palace and never saw a snake again, finally lost the stone lamp and walked slowly towards the sarcophagus.

He was covered with the blood of Li Ying, or those snakes.

When he came to the coffin, he looked at Li Ying, who had become a white bone, and then at his intact self.

Shun picked up the red glazed lamp that Li Ying had placed in the groove on the head of the stone hall. The lampshade hit the coffin wall hard and broke apart.

The scarlet candlelight fell on the silver-robed man, and it rose in a flash.

Yun Qingci stepped up and moved the mechanism of the coffin lid. The heavy coffin lid made a roaring sound and moved up slowly.

Yun Qingci stomped on the stone platform, his blood-stained clothes flew up and down, and his figure instantly sank into the coffin.

The coffin was blazing fire.

The sound of the lid movement stopped and the sarcophagus closed tightly.

"From now on, no matter where I go, I will follow you."

The author has something to say: Ci Zai: Then you were born again, so I will be born again.

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