After Liang Yaochu left, Yan Qiusi sat alone in the main hall.

He looked up at the ceiling of the hall.

The houses of the demons are all black, even the ceiling is pure black, like a huge curtain coming down from above, burying people in it.

Yan Qiusi liked black before, and always felt that when he was in the mortal world, when he opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling, it was dazzling, and he didn't like it.

But today, when he looked at the black walls in his palace, he suddenly felt that there was something here.

Yan Qiusi racked his brains and thought for a long time before he remembered.

It's like a coffin here.

It was black and not long, like the coffin Lin Qingbai was lying on.

And now, this coffin not only imprisoned Lin Qingbai in it, but also imprisoned him in it. …

Yan Qiusi closed his eyes, raised his hand to rub the sore brows, and stood up unsteadily.

He walked out of the hall, and suddenly saw snow falling outside the hall.

Even though it was night, the sky was gray and the snow was not falling much, small pieces falling on the ground.

Yan Qiusi remembered that it should be spring now, and it shouldn't be snowing.

Yan Qiusi stood at the entrance of the hall, his back was bleak, he looked up at the snow in the sky, suddenly he seemed to be looking for an old friend to chat with.

Yan Qiusi turned around and shouted: "Feng Wan."

Feng Wan came out from the shadow behind her and walked behind Yan Qiusi.

"Kings."

Yan Qiusi said: "Call Yuehui over..."

Feng Wan didn't know who Yue Hui was, so she frowned and said, "Your Majesty, who is Yue Hui?"

Yan Qiusi was stunned for a moment, his mouth moved, and finally realized that the current Yuehui was no longer Yuehui.

Yuehui also has his own name and his own affairs.

Even if they are all in the fairy world now, he is not the one who has been standing behind Yan Qiusi all the time.

Yan Qiusi was silent for a while, then said: "That's all..."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the flying snow in the sky motionlessly.

Suddenly at this moment, he saw a goshawk flying in the sky. The eagle spread its wings and soared in the floating snow.

Yan Qiusi looked at the goshawk, his eyes paused, knowing who he should go to.

He continued to walk forward and walked to a cave not far away.

The entrance of the cave is narrow and dark. Walking along the cave, you will walk through a long path.

The alley was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers when you raised your hand. It seemed that a fierce beast could jump out of the darkness at any time, spread its claws at Yan Qiusi, and swallowed him whole.

However, in this oppression that can crush people to death, Yan Qiusi walked forward with ease.

After a quarter of an hour or so, a faint light gradually appeared at the end of the road ahead.

Until Yan Qiusi reached the end of the road, a huge cave appeared in front of him.

Candles were burning on the walls of the cave, illuminating the entire cave brightly.

The cave is very big, and there are endless plains as far as the eye can see. There are mountains, trees and rivers in it, and there are monsters raised by Yan Qiusi in this cave.

Some monsters fly in the sky, some swim in the water, and some run on the ground.

No matter what kind of monster it is, they all have a red flame mark on their chests.

This cave is full of monsters who drank the blood of the Demon Emperor.

Yan Qiusi's Demon Emperor's blood is extremely noble.

Whether it is a middle-level monster, a low-level monster, or even the lowest-level monster among the most demons, as long as they drink Yan Qiusi's blood, they can surpass all monsters.

They left Yan Qiusi's imprint and are Yan Qiusi's magic pets.

Only submit to Yan Qiusi.

When Yan Qiusi walked into the cave, all the monsters stopped their movements, no matter how huge or how ferocious the monsters were, they all bent down to the ground one after another.

Yan Qiusi didn't look at them, but raised his hand and blew a whistle.

The whistle sounded sharply, piercing the sky.

Following the sound of the whistle, a goshawk spread its wings from the air, circled twice in the air, and landed straight on the boulder not far from Yan Qiusi.

Its eagle eyes looked at Yan Qiusi fiercely, and there was also a red flame mark on its chest.

Yan Qiusi walked up to Goshawk, raised his hand, tapped Goshawk's forehead with his fingers, and called out in a low voice: "Xiaobai."

Xiao Bai looked up at him like a puppy, his forehead moved as if he wanted to rub Yan Qiusi's hand.

At this moment, Yan Qiusi's fingertips emitted a black light, and the light went straight along Yan Qiusi's fingertips to Xiaobai's forehead.

At the same time, Xiaobai's eagle body gradually grew bigger, and after a dazzling flash of light, Xiaobai gradually transformed into a boy.

The young man has delicate features, is not tall, a head shorter than Yan Qiusi, has long eyelashes and closed eyes.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qiusi.

In Yan Qiusi's deep black eyes, Xiaobai was taken aback when he saw his own appearance, and then he lowered his head to see his own body, his hands were trembling.

Then he knelt down in front of Yan Qiusi with a plop, and said loudly.

"Thank you, the king, for your kindness!"

"Thank you, the king, for your kindness!"

"Thank you, the king, for your kindness!"

Xiaobai knelt on the ground, bent forward on the ground, did not get up for a long time, his back trembled, as if choked up.

His original body was just a low-level monster with an ugly appearance.

Although there are many monsters in the demon clan, his kind of monster is the most ugly and lowly existence even in the entire demon clan, just as disgusting as maggots and snakes.

He was supposed to live a life of being inferior to others in the demon clan, and his life was like nothing, but he met Yan Qiusi in an unintentional trip down to earth.

Yan Qiusi gave him demon blood and was willing to accept such a lowly monster as a demon pet.

And raising him by his side for twelve years in the mortal world is already the highest honor for him.

And now he actually gave him a human form.

You must know that this kind of treatment is only available to Fanghua, Fengwan, such top-grade high-level monsters.

Faced with Xiaobai's excitement, Yan Qiusi's face remained unchanged, he turned around and sat on the big rock behind him, and said in a calm voice with no expression on his face: "I didn't have any other reason to come to you today.I just want to chat with you, so get up..."

Only then did Xiaobai straighten his upper body and look at Yan Qiusi.

I saw Yan Qiusi stepped on the stone with one foot, raised the palm of the other hand, there was a white light at the fingertips, and then hung out two jars of wine.

Then he patted the seat beside him and signaled Xiaobai to sit over.

Xiaobai stood up awkwardly, walked to the seat beside Yan Qiusi and sat down.

Strange to say, when Xiaobai was in the mortal world, he was just a little white dog raised by Yan Qiusi.

Every time Yan Qiusi returned to the palace, he would joyfully run up to Yan Qiusi's thigh, hugging Yan Qiusi's thigh to have fun.

At that time, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he was much closer to Yan Qiusi.

But now, perhaps because he has turned back into a monster, and Yan Qiusi has also turned into a devil emperor, although they are still master and servant, it is not like before.

After all, the Demon Emperor is honorable, Xiaobai still dare not sit beside Yan Qiusi.

It wasn't until Yan Qiusi squinted his eyes impatiently that Xiaobai immediately stepped forward this time and sat next to Yan Qiusi.

He sat closer to Yan Qiusi, and he could smell the alcohol on Yan Qiusi's body.

Yan Qiusi should have drank a lot of wine, but he still opened a wine jar, raised his head and drank gulps, the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth like a stream, he wiped his mouth, and put the wine in his handAnother jar of wine was handed over to Xiao Bai and asked, "Drink?"

Xiao Bai looked at the jar of wine with strong alcohol smell, swallowed, took the wine from Yan Qiusi's hand, and imitated the example and drank it in big gulps.

But where has he ever drank?

After taking a sip, his face was flushed from choking, and all the wine was sprayed out after a sip.

Yan Qiusi laughed, then lowered his head to look at the wine jar in his hand, the smile on his face gradually sank again.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the crystal clear water in the wine jar, wondering what he was thinking, after a while he suddenly asked in a low voice: "...do you remember those things in the mortal world?"

Xiaobai paused for a moment, and said truthfully, "I report to the king, I remember."

There was another silence that would kill you.

Yan Qiusi said: "What kind of person do you think... Bai Xu is?"

Xiaobai thought for a while, and replied seriously: "My lord...he has an easy-going personality, treats people with integrity and kindness, and is a very, very good person."

As soon as Lin Qingbai was mentioned, even Xiaobai's expression softened a lot, he finally turned around and said to Yan Qiusi with a shallow smile: "And the prince is good to the king."

Xiaobai didn't know what was going on outside, so Yan Qiusi would answer truthfully whatever he asked.

Yan Qiusi's eyes paused, and he asked, "...do you think he treats me well?"

Hearing Yan Qiusi's question, Xiaobai found it inconceivable.

He blinked, and said firmly: "Yes, the prince is the master of the king, so naturally he is the best for the king."

Yan Qiusi turned his head to look at Xiaobai, his eyes were dark and heavy.

He put the wine jar heavily on the stone, and said sharply: "Is he really treating me well?! When he knew that I was rebelling, he went to Dongdaying to find Yuehui regardless of my life and death, and jumped up the tower and lit it.No, wolf smoke, it is a pity that I was defeated in a fight with my life! He even said in the end that if I die, it will be for the people. Why do you all think that he is good to me? But what I saw was that he clearlyWant me to die!"

Xiaobai looked at Yan Qiusi's stern words, his eyes trembled, his teeth were clenched, and he said boldly for a while: "My lord...you misunderstood, the prince didn't want you to die back then.ah......."

".......What's the meaning?"

"Although he found Dong Daying and Yue Hui to stop you back then, he was afraid that those people would hurt your life, so he secretly asked Doctor Liang to find someone outside the city, just waiting for General Yue to stop you, he took you away and flew away, and the two of you ignored the disturbances in the capital. Even when he set off the beacon at the end, he could obviously walk away from you, but he said to the person who wanted to take him away, ifYour majesty, it's fine if you kill him because of the fire, because he is your master, and he should be responsible for all the mistakes you made..."

Yan Qiusi gradually tightened his grip on the wine jar, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Xiaobai intently.

Xiaobai was talking vigorously, but he didn't realize the change in Yan Qiusi's eyes at all.

He continued to explain to Yan Qiusi: "Your Majesty, when you went to Qianzhou, that avalanche happened, and you were crushed under the snow-capped mountains without knowing your life or death. It took a month to go back and forth from Qianzhou to the capital, from the time when I found out about your accident until I found out that you were safe and sound, how long did the prince kneel in the Buddhist temple by himself for a long time, and he kept tearing his knees, and when he learned that you were fine, he became even more seriously illEven Dr. Liang said that he was so sick that he almost died, not to mention that you really died in front of his eyes..."

Speaking of this, Xiaobai's throat suddenly choked, his voice changed a little, and he continued: "At that time, the prince's health was already very bad... Doctor Liang diagnosed that he would not live for more than a month,He kept this matter from everyone, and no one told you... After your Majesty passed away, in the days when the coffin was parked... a big fire broke out.It was so violent that it almost burned the entire main hall to ashes, but because your coffin was in the main hall, the prince rushed into the fire like crazy... and on the night before your funeral, heI have been lying on your coffin, looking at your face, stroking your face over and over again with my fingers, and finally he hugged me and sat on the ground crying all night. That was the first time I saw the prince cry so hard. …”

"Also, on the last day you were buried, the prince sat in the heavy snow and wiped your tombstone over and over until he vomited blood.

fell down..."

And, and...

There are many more...

Xiaobai talked for a long time.

At that time, Xiaobai was just a dog of Prince Yun's family, but he was always by Lin Qingbai's side.

Whether it was Yan Qiusi's expedition to Qianzhou, or Yan Qiusi's death after rebellion, even when Lin Qingbai was not around at the end, he dismissed everyone and went up the mountain to die alone.

At that time, Xiaobai also followed behind him without missing a step.

Lin Qingbai wants to be strong, even if he feels pain in his heart, he doesn't want to show it in front of others.

Only when there is no one else will he overturn his pain.

At that time, only Xiaobai could stand by his side and see all of Lin Qingbai's pain.

He empathizes more than anyone else, and sees it more clearly than anyone else.

Perhaps it was because what Yan Qiusi said just now made him really feel that the relationship was untrue, for a moment Xiaobai even forgot who he was talking to, and forgot his identity with Yan Qiusi.

When he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had said too much.

Seeing Yan Qiusi's blood-red eyes, he was shocked, jumped off the stone immediately, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, I deserve to die!"

Yan Qiusi didn't blame him for other crimes, but stared at him with red eyes.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Do you know how I will deal with you if you dare to tell half a lie?!"

Xiaobai naturally knew, he put one hand on his chest, and said politely: "I know! I am loyal to the king, and there is absolutely no falsehood in what I say! If you dare to lie to the king, I will fall into the cliff of broken soul, and I will live forever forever!"

Xiaobai was sure of it, but Yan Qiusi looked at his determined appearance, but his eyes became even redder. He looked at him for a long time, and then suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

Even if the princess of the witch clan would lie to him, Hongyue would lie to him.

But his own magic pet, no.

Yan Qiusi's eyes were red with laughter, and his shoulders trembled.

He laughed like this for a long time, finally sighed with a smile, raised his hand and poured all the wine in the wine jar into his mouth, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he stood up unsteadily, holding the empty wine jar in his hand, and walked forward without saying a word.

Xiaobai has been locked in this cave, not knowing what happened.

Yan Qiusi came here suddenly today, he just thought it was the king who wanted to recall the past and chat with him.

Now the king knows that his master is dead, that's why he is so lost.

So Xiaobai looked at Yan Qiusi's back, wanting to tell him good news.

Xiao Bai suddenly called out: "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."

Yan Qiusi paused, standing in front of the dark and silent intersection, and stopped.

Xiaobai looked at Yan Qiusi's tall back, and said clearly: "Your Majesty, Lord Yun is not dead! He is also from the fairy world. He is the man we met in the Fanchen River that day, Fu Mu.!"

This is a very good thing besides Xiaobai. The king will be very happy to hear that his master is still there. The two of them will turn their fighting into friendship, and maybe they will recognize each other.

But Xiaobai saw Yan Qiusi's shoulders tremble suddenly, and stood there without saying a word.

His figure was tall, but he stood there for a long time, so long that Xiaobai was a little at a loss, and even thought about whether he should step forward to take a look.

"Kings......."

Xiaobai yelled in a low voice.

Only then did Yan Qiusi react. He didn't answer, but just raised his feet and walked into the depths of darkness step by step.

When Yan Qiusi walked out of the cave, he saw that the snow outside was getting heavier.

It was only Xiaoxue just now, and he just went in and had a drink with an old friend, and the snow turned into heavy snow.

The snow was flying all over the sky, and the ground was covered with a layer of white, which stained the black and lonely demons without any dust.

Yan Qiusi stepped on the snow with his black boots, and suddenly felt that this scene was very much like him and his master.

he was one

A person with a black body, but his master wanted to dye him white.

It's like a layer of white snow is covered in this black ground.

It seems that this can whiten him.

But black is black, no matter how thick the snow is on it, the snow will eventually melt, and it will not be able to change the original state.

But his master didn't understand.

In this way, tried best to influence him and save him.

And finally...

The snow has melted...

no more...

And he was still as dark as ever.

Black is boring...

Yan Qiusi walked out step by step, the snow creaked under his feet.

He held the wine jar stubbornly, snow fell on his shoulders, the back of his hand was red with cold but he still didn't let go, happened to pass by the cave where Lin Qingbai's body was stored.

Yan Qiusi didn't want to look at it at first, but after taking two steps, he stopped suddenly, turned around and walked towards the cave.

Standing in front of the cave, he swung the hand holding the wine jar fiercely, and the residual wine in the wine jar spilled all over Yan Qiusi's body, but he didn't care.

The barrier at the entrance of the cave disappeared, and Yan Qiusi walked in.

A blue light shone in the cave.

Continuing to walk in, saw an icy coffin placed in the middle of the cave, and the person lying inside was Lin Qingbai.

At some point, it was no longer the broken coffin that stored Lin Qingbai's body, but an ice-wood coffin that could protect the body from decay.

Icewood coffins are very rare.

In the Demon Race, this coffin can only be used after the death of the Demon Emperor.

The cave was dark, Yan Qiusi walked to the coffin, looked down at the sleeping person in the coffin, at the man with cold brows and clear cheekbones.

Yan Qiusi moved his fingers hanging by his side, but in the end there was still no movement.

He just looked at Lin Qingbai like this, but he still couldn't connect Lin Qingbai with his master.

He hated Lin Qingbai for so many years, and every night when he wanted him, he would feel violent in his heart, and it would be hard to get over it for a long time.

He has endured humiliation for so many years, but now he tells him that you have always hated someone, the person you care about the most, and the person who treats you best in this world...

How is he going to accept this.

how to accept this...

But now that Yan Qiusi looked at Lin Qingbai's eyes that would never open again, he suddenly realized that it didn't matter whether he accepted it or not.

Lin Qingbai is dead.

Has been killed by him.

Yan Qiusi just looked at Lin Qingbai motionlessly, just like Lin Qingbai looked at Lin Qingbai so intently when he was looking at him when he died.

Although he is drunk, even though his body is wandering.

But his eyes seemed to be glued to Lin Qingbai's body, and he looked at every minute and every inch of Lin Qingbai's body.

He wanted to search for this person to see if he could find evidence that he was like his master.

Can he find evidence that can stop him from hating the person he hated to the bone.

Even though Yan Qiusi knew that if he found this evidence, it would be like stabbing a knife in his heart, but he still wanted the knife to come sooner.

Be more ruthless.

Suddenly Yan Qiusi's eyes flickered, and he saw something seemed to be placed on Lin Qingbai's chest and skirt.

The whole body of that thing was white, reflecting the light from the ice-wood coffin, which was a bit dazzling.

Yan Qiusi's fingers trembled twice, and he stretched out his hand to take out the thing.

 …

It is a piece of jade.

It is a piece of white jade.

The jade is warm, soft and clear, but there is a trace of burnt yellow on one corner of the jade, and there are traces of rubbing hard on it.

It's like the jade was burned, but suddenly regretted it, and then tried very hard to wipe the burnt place, tried very hard to restore the jade to its original state, but it still didn't help

thing.

Lin Qingbai's body was already icy cold, even though the jade stone had been placed on his chest for so long, it was still as cold as an ice cube.

Yan Qiusi held the jade tightly in his palm, wanting to warm this piece of jade a little bit, and a little bit more.

He squeezed his sleeve and desperately wiped the burnt yellow mark.

Wipe very hard.

He remembered what Xiaobai had said to him just now.

His master is Fu Mu, and Fu Mu is Lin Qingbai.

So that day, when they met at Fanchen River, what was the wooden box that Fu Mu desperately protected in his hand like a treasure?!

What is the letter of the old man?!

This piece of jade, which was supposed to be in the mortal world, now appeared on Lin Qingbai's body, why?!

Too many why.

Too much too much.

So much so that Yan Qiusi wiped it with all his strength, and even congealed a spell, but he couldn't restore the jade to its original state, and he couldn't smooth all the scratches on the jade.

In the end, Yan Qiusi pressed the piece of jade tightly to his chest, wishing to press it into his heart, and said with a low smile, "That's all...that's all..."