bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 700 Memory
His thoughts can't help but fall into the memory just now, and they can't dissipate. He only needs to mention it briefly, but he will fall into the deep sea again.

Hong Jiuqing just watched those peach blossom petals falling, beautiful things can often make people relax, watching and watching, gradually becoming fascinated, and fell into a deep sleep after a long time.

He saw the self he used to be, the self in those big and small worlds, the self who was powerless and weak...

Dirty, monster, existence that shouldn't exist.

These are all labels that he owns and cannot be taken off. No matter how many worlds he rotates, they accompany him like a shadow.

He was so tired... Where did the goddess go, why didn't she show up, why didn't she come to help him?
After searching for a long time, he is already very tired. If he is asked to continue searching, he will almost be unable to hold on anymore. Whether it is psychologically or in terms of ability, he has already reached the edge of the bottom line, like a balloon full of air. It explodes when touched lightly.

No...he found her...

She is no longer a goddess, now she is called Feng Qingqing, her temper is a bit cold and arrogant, and she is cute after a long time, and she can understand those lonely and world-defying thoughts in his heart.

But she was with Xuanyuan Mujing, just like thousands of years ago, he came a step late again.

I don't want to let go, I don't want to ask her to return to Xuanyuan Mujing's side... Let her stay, the two of them stay together, stay in the Yulong Pagoda, so that no one can separate them.

The scenery here is beautiful, and the villagers are simple and kind. She will like this place, as long as he does something...

"Hong Jiuqing? Hong Jiuqing!"

The shout woke Hong Jiuqing up from his contemplation, and Feng Qingqing saw that his eyes were ignorant, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, why are you so engrossed in thinking?"

Her eyes darkened slightly, and her expression was serious: "Have you really come out of that bewitching thinking? Or, in fact, you have sunk into it, and you didn't even notice this situation."

His state is very wrong, his eyes are slack, as if he is trapped in a memory and cannot extricate himself.

Hong Jiuqing came back to her senses, covered up her discomfort, and sat there calmly: "No, I just recalled what happened when I was bewitched, and it turned out that there was a sequelae, and I almost fell into it again by accident, so dangerous, so dangerous. Luckily you woke me up."

If he categorically denies it, Feng Qingqing will doubt him instead.

But he generously admitted that he was lost in thought, Feng Qing frowned and said: "Is there any profound technique that can clear your mind? If you fall into it again, I don't know if you will fall into it later."

"It's not necessary, you are fine now after you came out of the peach blossom forest," Hong Jiuqing said, "I just came back from there, and it's human nature to be a little dazed, so don't make a fuss, but you can't get close to that peach blossom forest in the future gone."

Thinking back on her state, Feng Qingqing was indeed depressed when she first came out, so she reluctantly accepted his words.

"If you really feel out of control, you have to tell me," Feng Qing persuaded, "Since we are tied to a boat now, it's not just your business, it's also a matter of course. It’s not something you did on your own.”

Hong Jiuqing smiled indifferently: "Are you caring about me?"

Feng Qingqing was expressionless: "I'm worried that no one can defeat you after you lose control, and no one can stop you when you become fierce."

Hong Jiuqing was speechless and laughed silently, her eyes dimmed quietly.

If she knew what scene he saw when he was bewitched, she probably wouldn't sit here and talk to him now, but would leave with her sleeves thrown up, never turning back even if the road ahead was turbulent.

Dare to love, dare to hate, how could the free Phoenix see him in the mud.

Hong Jiuqing didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and analyzed all the clues with her: "Now the situation is generally clear, you and I woke up near the peach blossom forest, and the little black dragons don't know where they are going. The reason is probably because we are humans, and one of them is the incarnation of spiritual power, and the other is a magic bee that has not yet opened up its spiritual wisdom.

As long as you walk in the world, greed, anger, forgetfulness and ignorance are all kinds of life, and you have your own desires. No matter how old or small, children are eager to get a piece of candy tomorrow, and the elderly cherish the days that disappear every day. Existence is to infuse what people desire into the mind, induce addiction, and obey the so-called heart. "

Feng Qingqing thought about it for a while, and it was true. At that time, she felt a little fear of life and death. It seized this point and quickly amplified it, telling her that she no longer had to seek so-called strength, so she would never experience life and death again.

"The magnification of this kind of desire is not completely unfounded," Hong Jiuqing tapped the table with her fingertips, "It has a unique purpose, that is, these desires will have a home, that is, come to this village, stay in this village, Those desires can be satisfied, such an easy and simple thing, coupled with the desire of the heart, it is even easier to be seduced.

In the village, everyone is harmonious, living a happy and peaceful life, isolated from the world and not disturbed by everything, guarding one side of the world and being at ease. People who come here will be assimilated and willing to devote themselves to life in the village and become one of them. a member.

Little do they know that this kind of security is only temporary, what will be the result after being bewitched?The soul is trapped here after failing to break through the tower. After death, even the soul is controlled, and the memory may be washed away. I don’t even remember who I used to be. Day after day, I live the days I have longed for. I don't know that I have become a puppet without thinking, and it depends on others to come and go. "

The farmer's yelling came from outside the window, Feng Qingqing looked out of the window, and Xiaoyuan was among them, she looked up to see Feng Qingqing, smiled brightly and waved at her, and continued to work.

She had told her that she didn't like her name.

Don't like it, or don't remember?
Feng Qingqing's whole body was suddenly cold, this kind of beauty was a false portrait carefully portrayed, and it would shatter all over the ground with a slight push.

"A false peach blossom garden, a life filled with desire and bewitchment," Feng Qingqing finally understood what the so-called test was. "As long as you go out and visit the village, you will be infected by the atmosphere here. Three days, five days, time is the most terrifying poison, slowly, unknowingly in life, even I can't detect it.

I went out in the morning and walked half a circle, and I felt like a world apart. There was no intrigue, no scheming, and everyone accepted everything with simplicity and kindness. If you didn’t tell me this, I would start to wonder if they were suspicious and be wary of whether they were right. . "

Her face was stained with sadness: "Sure enough, all of this is fake."

(End of this chapter)