Supreme Lord

It’s night.

The moonlight is a bit dim, and the night breeze is a bit cool.

The Yunxia School, in a garden.

Ouyang Ye sits quietly on a chair, resting his chin in his hands, and is in a daze on a beautiful pretty face.

The mood of the little girl is not good, rather messy.

Although she has never liked her Master very much, she has studied under the sect of Feixue Daoist for two years, and now Feixue Daoist was slapped half-dead by Gu Qingfeng. Although little girl’s heart talked Not so sad, but also a little uncomfortable.

It’s just that this is not the reason for her daze.

It is Gu Qingfeng who really makes her lose her mind.

Unknown identity? The powerful fleshy body? The incredible perception? Magical means? Terrifying power?

No!

Not all.

Although she was curious, she was just curious. What made her fall into contemplation. What couldn’t help but lost her mind was that she didn’t know why Gu Qingfeng always had a feeling he had met before.

This feeling has appeared three times.

The first time was in Hongye Valley, the second time was for the chief of the Twelfth House, and the third time was the trial assessment of the previous few days.

He doesn’t know why he feels this way, nor does he know what part of Gu Qingfeng’s body makes him feel acquainted, and this unfathomable mystery feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar. Why is it familiar? I know, why is it strange, and I don’t even know.

She knows nothing.

I just have this feeling, especially after witnessing the trial and assessment with my own eyes, this feeling has become stronger.

“Is it related to the dream?”

Ouyang Ye has a secret. She has been having a strange dream since she was a child. The reason why the dream is strange is that the dream is fuzzy , Very misty and chaotic. In her dream, she also had a feeling of acquaintance with Yunxia School. This feeling also made her both familiar and unfamiliar, and for some reason.

This is also the reason why she came to the Yunxia School cultivation. She wanted to know the reason why she had met Yunxia School. Only two years later, she went to every corner of the Yunxia School. Still familiar, and what should be strange is still strange.

But what does this have to do with Gu Qingfeng?

I have a feeling of acquaintance with Yunxia School because of the dream that I grew up growing up, but in my dreams, I was not at all Gu Qingfeng.

Just thinking about it, the more I think, the more confused, the more I think, the more dazed.

Very annoying.

Ouyang Ye took out the ancient zither from the storage bag and played it. It was Xiao Hongchen composed by King Chixiao.

In the past few years, whenever she was troubled, she would play the piano.

Little girl has read many books since she was a child. She has read many books about music and music, and she can play a lot of songs. She only prefers the songs of King Chixiao.

As everyone knows, the song of King Chixiao doesn’t say that the pop-up song is mysterious. Even if the song can be played completely, it requires a high degree of musicality.

It’s strange to say that Ouyang Ye has never practiced the song of Emperor Chixiao. As long as she listens to it, she can play it, and she can also play the mysterious in the song. As for the reason, she does not know.

Anyway, she can play, just like she has practiced before, but the point is, the song of King Chixiao, she has not actively practiced it, even if she hasn’t practiced it once, just listen to it once.

Every time she finishes playing this song of laughter, her troubles will be forgotten thoroughly.

Only this time, I don’t know why, the more it gets messy.

This Xiao Hongchen was originally a very complicated genre. It was written when King Chixiao was leaving the world and reminiscing about the past of Hongchen. The little bit in the song also recalls King Chixiao’s life in the world. Things…

The style of music should be very plain, just for remembrance, just for parting.

At this moment, however, what Ouyang Ye played was very messy, and the more he played his hands, the faster his fingers danced. The sound of the piano didn’t sound like a crackle, it was like a crackle of thunder and lightning. Crazy.

“Every night, why are you playing music again in the middle of the night.”

Ouyang Feiyue walked out in a white robe. Xu was resting just now. Zhang’s beautiful and alluring face was still a little awkward, and when he walked to the terrace, he saw Ouyang Ye dance the piano like a demon.

Ouyang Feiyue suddenly lost her sleep, and called Ouyang Ye’s name again.

No one responded.

The speed of Ouyang Yewuqin became more and more crazy. For some reason, the yard suddenly blew up.

Here, Ouyang Yesanqian’s long hair fluttered wanton, a beautiful pretty face also became gloomy and uncertain, and her eyes gradually became red. She continued to dance the piano frantically, muttering in her mouth. And said: “I can’t forget…really can’t forget…”

“hehe…you don’t know who I am! You don’t know from the very beginning…”

“he he he…you want to know who I am? You only remember the present me, but forget the former me!”

“You have forgotten the former me, You have forgotten…”

“But I can’t forget you…”

“When you left, you said let me wait for you…”

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“But you don’t come back at all…you don’t…”

Ouyang Ye said intermittently, smiling and not smiling, like crazy and like a real demon.

On the other side, Ouyang Feiyue frowned, and asked in amazement: “Yeye! What nonsense are you talking about? You are not playing the piano and playing the devil? I told you not to play the king’s songs. ……”

Ouyang Feiyue walked over to persuade, but the opposite Ouyang Ye didn’t look at it, and the strings on her right arm waved, and a series of bursts of piano sound, condensedly said: “fuck off!”

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Ouyang Feiyue didn’t know what was going on, she suddenly felt the roar of her eardrums, within the body, the blood was tumbling, and the spirit strength was running immediately, but she retreated and stopped. To speak, I only felt a sweet throat, overflowing a mouthful of blood, lifts the head, his face was pale, and he said in amazement: “Yeye, why are you… I am… I am your aunt!”

Sitting in the pavilion, Ouyang Ye ignored him, continued to play the piano, talking to himself like crazy.

“Everything starts from here… everything starts from here…”

“I can’t go back, I can never go back… “

“I am a demon…Wait for you to become a demon…”

“I will wait for you to become a demon, and you will become a demon to save me… You do not owe you I, I do not owe you either…”

“Don’t ask who I am! I will never tell you…”

“I am a demon, from the very beginning That is, do you think that you can save me to become a Buddha? My heart is a Buddha? I am a demon. I used to be, now I am, and always will be. I want you to remember forever that I am waiting for you to become a demon…”

“Buddha and Tao do not recognize me as a demon, demonic path does not recognize me as a Buddha……he he he……”

“Don’t force me!”

“Never force me! I said that you do not reincarnate, and I will not reincarnate. If Heavenly Dao wants to judge you, I will go against the sky with you… I will stay with you… forever…”

“Don’t force me…I won’t reincarnate…”

“I said…You don’t reincarnate, and I won’t reincarnate…”