ning zhiyu thought that he was thinking of yan yi's excessive hallucinations, so he opened his eyes and looked into the empty hall.
except for the palace maid next to the bed, where there is a half-figure.
"you can't see buddha-figures..."
"buddha-figures are in you..."
the voice came again. it was as close as it was stuck to ning zhiyu's ear, low, rustling, which made him feel a chill, and his throat tightened.
"who are you?"
the palace maid was stunned, and even forgot to cry: "empress niangniang, what is wrong with you?" ......"
"qingmei, you go down first, i'm tired and want to be quiet alone for a while." ning zhiyu calmly shook his head, closed his eyes, and listened to the voice in his head at the same time.
"it doesn't matter who the buddha-figures are... what matters is whether you want to let yan iris love you alone. "
for some reason, when the voice said the word 'swallow kite', it seemed to be particularly gritted teeth.
when qingmei went out, ning zhiyu's eyes were flustered and could not help but be revealed, and his thin hand silently tightened the bedding on his body: "why are you in my body?" ......"
"are you a demon?"
"demon?" the voice sneered. "stupid human, buddha-figures are demons."
"demon..." ning zhiyu was shocked.
"you don't have to be afraid, buddha-figures reside in your body, live with you, and won't hurt you."
ning zhiyu suppressed his panic and asked in a low voice, "why do you want to live in my body, what is the benefit to you?" "
"a resentful soul, with nowhere to go, wants to find a host."
ning zhiyu: "why me..."
"you, even the purest and most virtuous person, have a fresh and sweet soul, which is exactly in line with the taste of the buddha-figures, and the flesh is so compatible with the buddha-figures, the buddha-figures do not look for you, who are they looking for?" besides, you are the queen of the man. "
ning zhiyu almost immediately thought of something, tightened his palms, and said, "my illness... it's because of you. "
"on the big wedding night, i suddenly fell ill because of you."
the voice had a strange echo: "a little clever. "
ning zhiyu figured out the reason, his eyes were red, and he forgot for a moment that he was afraid: "it's you... it hurt me. if it wasn't for you, i wouldn't be sick, i wouldn't be sick, and ah yu wouldn't have gone looking for xuan long for me, and i wouldn't have fallen in love with him. "
"you hurt me..."
"you think that without buddha-figures, yan yi can love you forever?" the voice interrupted him. sarcastic.
"don't be silly. he did not hesitate to give up the position of heavenly emperor for xuanlong, and was willing to fall into mortal dust and suffer from reincarnation, but not to love a mortal. "
"he has been looking for xuan long for ten thousand years, and now he just loves the wrong person, and when he wakes up, do you think he will still have a place for you on his side?"
ning zhiyu said sheepishly, "what are you talking about..."
"he and xuan long are immortals from previous lives. ten thousand years ago, xuan long led the heavenly soldiers to fight against the demon clan in the form of a divine general, and died in that bloody battle when he won the great victory. in order to avenge xuan long, yan yi went on a killing spree, slaughtered the demon clan, and gave up the supreme position of the heavenly emperor of the nine heavens to enter the reincarnation as a mortal to find him. after searching for ten thousand years to find it, do you think that it is the deep love affair between yan yi and xuan long in the past life, or the heavy feelings with yours for a few years? ......"
"if he hadn't drunk that bowl of meng po soup when he was reincarnated, would he have recognized the wrong person..."
"but... it's good to admit that you're wrong... it's better to admit that you're wrong..."
ning zhiyu heard his madness and ecstasy, "how do you know this... and how can i trust you? "
"i am the honor of the demon clan that he drove out and killed." the voice gritted its teeth, and suddenly the volume was raised, which made ning zhiyu's eardrums hurt, and a sense of nausea surged up in his chest, and his face turned pale.
it took han yan to find his voice: "... what do you want to do? "
"buddha-figures want revenge—"
"let him know what it is to regret not being in the beginning, and to die... hahahahahahahaha hahahahaha..."
ning zhiyu endured the surge in his stomach and said with difficulty: "... you're going to kill him. "
"no, buddha-figures will not kill him."
"how easy and pleasant it is to die, to live painfully, to be more pleasant..."
"in order to avenge xuan long and slaughtered thousands of beings of my demon clan, the buddha-figure asked him to kill his lover who had been looking for ten thousand years with his own hands, and asked him to watch xuan long die in front of him..."
"do you think about the day he recovers his memory, what kind of wonderful expression will appear on his face?" ......"
"he will definitely live or die, commit suicide, and disappear with xuanlong, where he can still use the buddha-figure's hands."
"hahahahahaha
ning zhiyu covered his ears in pain and curled up on the bed: "no... i won't help you... i won't help you..."
"no, you have to help buddha-figures."
"otherwise, the day when yan iris completely falls in love with xuan long will be when you leave the palace."
"he loves xuan long so much, do you think he will allow you to stay with him when the time comes?" where can you go after leaving the palace? ......"
"back to your father's mansion?"
"he is now willing to face you squarely and look up to you because his cowardly and incompetent son, who came from a humble origin, flew up the branch and became a phoenix overnight, and everything you have is given to you by yan iris." once you lose your identity as an empress and lose the protection of yan yi, you will change back to the ning zhiyu that everyone used to spurn, and even the subordinates of the chao xiang mansion will look at you unfavorably, and they can arbitrarily stomp on you when you fall, and the rats crossing the street are more noble than you..."
ning zhiyu closed his eyes, tears slid down his white cheeks, he covered his ears tightly, but the sound still penetrated his brain and stung his heart, and he pleaded, "don't say it... don't say it..."
"did the buddha-figures say something wrong?" the voice asked softly.
"in the past, ning zhiyu was still humble to this point, and after the abolition of ning zhiyu, he would be a falling water dog that everyone shouted and beat." remember when you were 5 years old, in the winter, you were forced by your brother to jump into the water and play with the water to show him? ...... if you don't jump, he beats your, where a five-year-old can swim... you were choked half to death, and when you were dying, you were rescued, and your body has not been good since then, right? when you were eight years old, the only grandmother who pitied you and was willing to pity you died of illness, but she was actually poisoned by mrs. xiangxiang, she hated you, and her xianggong only had one woman in her life, but because your mother broke her vows, she gave birth to your dirty seed. you know everything, but you don't dare to say anything, because no one will stand up for you, the grandmother is in fashion and someone knows the cold and the heat for you, the grandmother is dead, and your life is even more difficult... you grew up like that duckweed in that prime minister's mansion, and when anyone stepped on it, you would sink down. "
"when you were 16 years old, your noble brother forced you to go up to the tree to pick up a kite, you fell down, your head was broken and bleeding, no one cared about you... only yan yi, he appeared, he asked you if it hurt, bandaged your wounds, and took you back to the palace. "
"your life was taken care of from that moment on... but who knows that everything you have now has been stolen from someone else? "
"when he looks at you, he actually thinks of his lover in a past life, he thinks of xuanlong, and his kindness to you is because of another person."
"but even if you knew it now, what could you do?" ......"
"ayu, in this world, no one wants you except yan iris." you can only stick to him like a piece of brown candy, otherwise, your fate will be very miserable. the voice became very gentle, like a lover's whisper.
"no..." ning zhiyu covered his ears and shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face. he loved me... he loved me..."
"it's not because of anyone else..."
"don't fool yourself." the demon lord laughed.
"don't you already feel it yourself?" he was attracted to xuan long. in their previous lives, they had married fairy lovers, and in front of the three stones, they had made a covenant with iris, and that love contract was engraved on the soul, and whenever they met, they would fall in love with each other uncontrollably. "
"his heart will only get farther and farther away from you, and if you don't think about it clearly, once he completely falls in love with the dragon in this life, the buddha-figure will not be able to help you."
"now that he still has guilt about you and a few vague feelings, you still have a chance to turn the tables."
ning zhiyu's eyes were dead silent, and he looked up and muttered, "i won't let you succeed... i'm not going to let you hurt him..."
"the buddha-figure didn't let you hurt him."
"buddha-figures, as long as you join hands with the buddha-figures, let yan yu personally force xuan long to die, and dig out his heart... you can rest assured that mortals who drink meng po soup will not recover their memories of past lives, and after xuanlong dies, you will be able to spend the rest of your life with yan iris and hemei. buddha-figures have the dragon heart to reshape their bodies, and then you can completely get rid of buddha-figures. "
"such a good thing to kill two birds with one stone? ...... is there any reason not to do it? "
"when yan yi recovers his memory, the fastest is also a matter of the next life, in the next life, you don't know where you are, why care if he is better off alive than dead."
"you have to plan for your own life."
ning zhi yu mu ran said, "you are not afraid, i will find a monk to drive you away." "
"then you can try, although the buddha-figures need your body now, the mere mortal monks can't help me at all."
"buddha-figures advise you... it is best not to act rashly, otherwise the buddha-figure does not dare to guarantee that he will not be in a bad mood and will kill yan iris. "
"if he dies, you won't even have his life."
"no... don't..." ning zhiyu didn't even notice that the other party was lying, if the demon zun really had the ability to kill people, where else would he need to bother talking with him here. "you said it, it won't hurt him."
"hmm." demon lord's way. "how. thoughts? "
ning zhiyu: "you have the ability to kill people... if you want xuan long's heart, you can't dig it up yourself. "
"what does that mean? the buddha-figure's soul now depends entirely on the power of your soul, and it is indeed possible to kill people, but it costs a lot of spiritual power, not to mention digging the heart of xuan long. there are ready-made coolies not to use, do it yourself. "
"buddha-figures give you three days to think about it, and if you still can't decide, the buddha-figures have to choose someone else."
"buddha-figures are not indispensable to you, and there are more bodies suitable for buddha-figures to live in.