Chapter 53: The eighth
elder sister…
These two words were mixed with a breath and sprayed on Yan Chun's face, like a sharp axe that split the mountains and the sea, and slashed at her spine with a force that penetrated the sky and the earth.
There is only one person in this world who calls her like that, and that is - Yin Yuchen!
For a moment, she even felt that her spine was completely broken, and the cultivator of the transcendental realm who was able to steer the sword and fly the sky and turn the clouds into the rain was actually unable to stand even standing.
Yan Chun's expression cracked inch by inch, she still did not let go of her hand, and even tried harder, she thought darkly, strangling this person in her arms, he would not be able to run away again.
Seeing that Yan Chun was going to lose control, even the body he was living in would be destroyed.
Yin Yuchen's whole body burst out with strong demonic energy. If Yanchun didn't stop fighting, he would not die, but if the body he was living in was destroyed, he had nowhere to go and would go back immediately...
If possible, he is willing to die at the hands of Yan Chun, as many times as necessary. As long as she can calm down.
But now he has no time to waste, and this body cannot be destroyed.
So he squeezed the hand on the back of Yan Chun's neck, pushed back her long hair as before, and gently kneaded and comforted her.
His palm was cold, which was not the body temperature of a living person at all.
But the familiar massage and soothing movements gradually softened the collapsed Yanchun's stiff and tense body.
Yanchun slowly let go of his hand, losing all strength, even standing, his body softened, and Yin Yuchen tightly hugged him into his arms.
"Sister..." Yin Yuchen's voice was hoarse by Yanchun.
Yanchun rested his forehead against Yin Yuchen's shoulders, his knees drooping limply, and it was thanks to Yin Yuchen's support that he did not slip down to the ground.
It was as if everything had been pulled away from her body, her ribs and spine, everything she could do. Her love-hate, even all perception.
She felt that she was light and airy, and she could fly up in the next moment, just like when the spirits were separated from the body at the time of Dilingchi.
"Sister." Yin Yuchen kneaded the back of her neck, and her eyes were filled with black and red, but she couldn't even shed tears.
Demons have no tears.
Yin Yuchen could only call Yanchun over and over again to vent his throbbing and suppress his tyrannical demonic nature.
He wanted to kill Yanchun and devoured her into his blood, just like Yanchun wanted to kill him.
It is even a hundred times stronger than Yanchun's uncontrollable self-control.
For demons, love is possession, aggression, biting, and devouring.
But he couldn't do anything, he suppressed his own nature and hugged Yan Chun, hugging his crazy dream of climbing over the mountain of corpses and blood to return to the world, trembling with Yan Chun.
"elder sister…"
Yin Yuchen called her again, and each sound seemed to be spit out mixed with flesh and blood, and it was hot and salty.
Yan Chun closed his eyes, and there was nothing in his mind, as if he was trapped in Yin Yuchen's empty memory in those years, it was difficult to return to his senses, almost a demonic barrier.
Only Yin Yuchen whispered, the depressed and hot "sister" in her ear, guiding her, bit by bit, leading her out of the white world and back to the world.
And the first thing Yan Chun did after returning to his senses was to push Yin Yuchen away and slap him hard. This is not an ordinary slap, but a slap wrapped in the tyrannical spiritual power of the cultivators in the Transcendent Realm.
He directly swept Yin Yuchen out—if it wasn't for his demonic energy to protect his body, this slap would be applied to mortals and would have directly swept away his head.
Yan Chun stared at him, his chest heaving rapidly, he was about to lose his breath.
But the riotous spiritual power in her body was gradually dormant. This slap was really merciless, bringing with her so many years of anger and depression, pain and resentment, and even... despair.
The kind of panic that couldn't be completely sure of his existence, couldn't sense his panic. She didn't know how many times she didn't dare to enter into meditation, for fear that as soon as she woke up, the half-soul celestial soul in the spiritual platform would disappear without a trace, and Yin Yuchen would disappear into her world like a wisp of blue smoke, a bubble. .
Except for her, no one mentioned it, no one missed it.
Yan Chun has such a good memory, but she is afraid that the endless avenues and the ruthless years will erode her memory and steal the person who trusts her and loves and hates her from her memory.
In the first three years, Yanchun could not wait to find a magic cave and jump into it.
But after that, she didn't dare to stop, because if she was weak, the half soul in her mind, the half soul Yin Yuchen forcibly stuffed into her, would also be weak.
To refine the magic of demons, the soul controller must constantly be strong with the demons, otherwise the demons will be swallowed by other demons.
Yin Yuchen calculated that she would not dare to die, stop, or even sleep.
But later, for more than ten years, she waited hopelessly with the feeling that she would never be able to wait for someone back in her whole life.
He dared to come back.
He actually dared to come back!
"You, still, dare, come back, come back!" Yan Chun said word by word, gnashing his teeth.
Yin Yuchen was hit against the wall, and there were cracks on the wall behind him, but he quickly got up, ignoring the blood on the corner of his mouth, suppressing the demonic energy overflowing from his body, and looked at Yan Chun.
Then he didn't get up, but leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, and crawled towards Yanchun.
It's not that he can't get up, but he doesn't dare to get up. He knows how despicable what he has done and how painful it will make Yanchun, so this is what he deserves.
Yin Yuchen didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed, he was going crazy with joy.
What he was afraid of was not that Yanchun would beat him or attack him. What he was most afraid of was that Yanchun recognized him, but ignored him, or even... didn't care about him anymore.
He was afraid that she would talk to him calmly, that she could not remember the taste of the food he made, that she liked other people, or that she would just rehabilitate with Jing Yangyu.
Even if the first thing he did when he climbed back into the world was to hear from Mo Ze that Yan Chun had become famous in all walks of life over the years, all his efforts were not in vain, and his sacrifice successfully made her fly.
But he is afraid.
He was really scared to death.
He was too afraid to recognize her, and would use such lame reasons to test whether she remembered what he did.
She even found this golden and precious human skin, hoping that she would become completely bad, first enjoying this man she should like, and then begging for each other.
Yin Yuchen really can't be sure what Yanchun will become, and what will happen to herself.
When her parents wanted her to live with Mo Qiulu, she wanted to get out of her body and forced her to impose this life on her. Is she willing to accept it? Will she hate him or wait for him if she accepts it?
These ideas, in the past ten years, have supported Yin Yuchen's willpower to fight with others. He can't let others swallow him, he must come back to the world.
See how she is.
But Yin Yuchen thought about everything, and really thought about everything. He thought that even if Yanchun and Jing Yangyu were better, it wouldn't matter, and it would be okay to follow whoever became a Taoist companion.
He always had the confidence to take a place by her side. If it really doesn't work, then kill that person and become that person.
But he didn't expect that Yan Chun would react this way when he saw him.
She was willing to beat him, scold him, remember the food he made, and even... even break down like this, obviously she loves him.
She still loves him!
Yin Yuchen realized this fact, he was about to lose his mind, and there was nothing else in the world that could make him mad, and it was nothing more than that.
Little by little, he crawled back to Yanchun's feet with his hands and feet, his palms clinging to Yanchun's calf, and finally knelt up and hugged her thigh.
He raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and the magic pupil was revealed in front of Yanchun. He put his face on Yanchun's waist with incomparable attachment, and then said in a sticky, bewitching tone: "Sister …I am back."
"Hit me, scold me," Yin Yuchen said while holding Yan Chun, "you can kill me, hack me, whatever you want, don't push me away."
"I'm back, I'm back... I miss you so much, I love you."
Yan Chun stood there, turned into a puppet, she wanted to see him, annihilate him, catch him, and lock him up just like she thought before!
But she bowed her head, facing the pair of crimson demon pupils, but she didn't even have the strength to summon the spiritual shield.
"Sister, forgive me." Yin Yuchen knelt at Yanchun's feet, rubbing her head on her waist: "Let me do anything, you are my master now, my soul controller, you can do whatever you want to me, But don't be mad anymore."
"Sister..." Yin Yuchen hugged Yan Chun's waist excitedly, suppressing her own nature. Waiting for the banquet to judge.
Yan Chun took a long time to speak, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't we meet each other?"
At first glance yesterday, Yan Chun saw that this "Second Prince" was weird, but he never dared to think that he was Yin Yuchen.
"Don't dare." Yin Yuchen said, "I'm afraid you will kill me in a fit of anger, then I won't even have the chance to apologize."
Yan Chun closed his eyes and asked again, "Why didn't you recognize each other when you delivered something last night!"
"Don't dare." Yin Yuchen looked up at Yan Chun and wanted to make a pitiful appearance, but because the appearance of this body was too sharp, and he was really ecstatic now, he was actually laughing uncontrollably.
Laughed gloomily and horribly. He himself did not know.
Yan Chun looked at him like this, her heart jumped uncontrollably, she had killed so many evil demons over the years, and she knew that it was difficult for a demon cultivator to suppress the bloodthirsty and cruelty in her heart.
His split expression now is the heart that he can't suppress.
He really became a demon, and he was still a demon occupying other people's bodies.
Yan Chun should have sacrificed An Ling to kill him at this moment, but she raised her hand and touched Yin Yuchen's red magic pupil with trembling fingertips.
Yin Yuchen cooperated to close his eyes, and Yan Chun said, "You occupy this body, so he can't control himself?"
She was asking Yin Yuchen if he killed the person.
If yes...if yes!
Yan Chun felt like thousands of blades had been swept through her heart. For so many years, she dared to think about anything, but she didn't dare to think about how she would choose if Yin Yuchen came back and became the real devil.
She seemed to realize Jing Yangyu's state of mind when he was at the devil's cave, and Yanchun's fingers trembled violently.
But Yin Yuchen would never fall into the situation of Jing Yangyu, she quickly grabbed Yan Chun's hand, put it on her face and said, "Touch it, he is cold, he has been dead for many days, I didn't kill him. of!"
Yin Yuchen said: "I have never killed a living person. I just fight with demons every day. They have been infected by demons, and they have no human intelligence at all. They have become beasts, and they only know how to devour monsters."
When Yan Chun heard the words, the dilemma that would tear her apart disappeared.
She bent down and grabbed Yin Yuchen's arm, helping him get up.
Yin Yuchen followed her strength and stood up against her almost like a snake.
Yan Chun took a step back, and Yin Yuchen took a step forward.
Yan Chun pursed her lips and wanted to step back again, but Yin Yuchen tilted her head and followed Yan Chun's lips.
His depression was going crazy, he wanted too much. He can't and dare not, but at least let him have a taste of her!
Is it still the same as before.
But when his lips were about to touch Yanchun, Yanchun grabbed his chin, the tiger's mouth stuck between his slightly opened lips, and said with a sullen face, "You want to manipulate this corpse to kiss me?"
Yin Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, with an indescribable bewitchment.
He said, "Sister doesn't like this look? It's also my fault that I came back in a hurry and didn't have time to pick out Lingjing's body. This second prince, I look a bit like Jing Yangyu in physique and temperament, doesn't my sister want to try a man like Jing Yangyu? , what does it taste like?"
Yin Yuchen looked at Yanchun with burning eyes, he was already a dirty monster that could no longer be dirty, how dare he touch Yanchun with his real body? That would ruin her conduct.
Besides, he has not yet completely escaped from the Demon Realm and has the ability to descend with his true body.
"So this corpse, are you going to give me a taste?" Yan Chun looked at Yin Yuchen and wanted to go up and slap him again.
Yin Yuchen said, "Although he died early, he just has no body temperature. My soul is me, sister you..."
"If you dare to say one more word, I will annihilate you." Yan Chun was talking about annihilating spirit, but Yin Yuchen's expression changed suddenly.
I tried to use this body to make a pitiful appearance, but I still didn't succeed.
Only a pair of magic pupils flashed bright red, as if aggrieved and about to drip blood.
"My sister castrated me... How can I serve my sister in the future?"
Two people are not on the same channel, but they can speak clearly.
Yan Chun snorted, only when he said that he wanted to enjoy the corpse by himself is a dog fart.
"Why do you need to occupy other people's bodies?" Yan Chun frowned and said, "Don't you dare to meet me with your true colors?"
"Of course not." Yin Yuchen took Yan Chun's hand and brought it to the lips to kiss.
"Sister... You know that the intersection of immortals and demons, if you want to harm the way, how can I hurt my sister?"
"If you don't tell the truth, I will annihilate you now." Yan Chun drew his hands coldly.
Put your hands behind your back and rub them on the shark gauze to relieve the numbness on the back of your hands.
Yin Yuchen had no choice but to tell the truth: "Sister, my cultivation is not enough, so I can't appear in this world with my real body, so I can only use the newly dead body first."
Yan Chun frowned, Yin Yuchen approached her again, and with a face that was completely unfamiliar to Yan Chun, she said to her tenderly and sweetly: "I'm in a hurry to see my sister, I really can't wait, and I will come back immediately, I'm afraid My sister doesn't want me anymore..."
Yanchun can't stand this.
It was only when she and Yin Yuchen were separated that they communicated with each other. She just pulled a hand to confirm the relationship, never even had a serious kiss, only when she was impulsive, she would only taste it.
As soon as Yin Yuchen came back, it was as if the fire had passed by before. She needed some time to get used to such a deep passion.
And Yan Chun was absolutely unwilling to make out with the corpse controlled by Yin Yuchen, even if the soul was his, she could not "enjoy" these two princes.
"Then you want to stay in this body all the time?" Yan Chun looked at his red eyes in order to separate him from the body itself.
"No." Yin Yuchen said, "My magic power is not enough to keep this body fresh for a long time, I..."
Yin Yuchen looked at Yan Chun cautiously, and said, "I will be forcibly sucked back to the Tiankeng in the Demon Domain in about a day or two."
Yanchun took a breath, and his face was as cold as ice for a while.
Yin Yuchen thought for a moment that what he saw was Jing Yangyu.
He hurriedly grabbed Yan Chun to prevent her from breaking away, forcibly took her into his arms and said, "I will find a chance to come out again to find my sister, my magic will become stronger and stronger, sister, give me some time. …”
I have given you eighteen years!
Yan Chun roared in grievance in his heart.
But she didn't speak, she wanted to push Yin Yuchen away, and put her hand on his shoulder to refuse and welcome, she was reluctant.
How could she be willing?
She couldn't accept being intimate with this "Yin Yuchen", but she couldn't refuse his cold embrace.
Even if it's cold, or a day or two, it's better than waiting hopelessly.
"Sister, I really miss you so much, it makes me feel bad." Yin Yuchen leaned against Yanchun's ear and wanted to kiss her, but didn't dare.
In fact, whoever the devil descends into is who he is. If the magic power is high, he can become that person for decades or hundreds of years.
There is no difference from a real person, and no one wants to stubbornly pursue soul blending.
But Yan Chun refused, Yin Yuchen did not dare.
But he still couldn't help being bewitched and whispered in her ear, "Sister...I think..."
"Shut up."
Yan Chun felt Yin Yuchen's desire and pushed her away, calm on the surface, but in fact his whole body was numb, even his lips were no exception, even if they didn't kiss.
Yan Chun said with the expressionless face he had trained over the years: "When will you be able to leave the Demon Realm?"
Normally, it would take more than ten years or even decades. Yin Yuchen was afraid that he would say that Yanchun would castrate him.
After all, if it takes decades, it is no different from being castrated or castrated.
But Yin Yuchen is best at coaxing Yanchun, he hugged Yanchun again and said, "I don't know, I will practice very, very hard. And after a while, I may be able to come out, but the time is short... "
Yan Chun listened to him and was easily appeased.
In fact, she still couldn't relax a little, he came back suddenly, like a dream.
Although this "dream" pose was not quite correct, Yan Chun was still very addicted.
She has been like a rampaging hedgehog in the comprehension world all these years. Anyone who touches her will hurt, and when the demon cultivator sees her, she can't wait to kneel down and ask her mother to spare her life.
And now she is obediently being held by a magic cultivator and whispering softly, without Fairy Yanling's indifference, leaning on Yin Yuchen's shoulder to listen to him, revealing a little daughter's mood.
Yin Yuchen hugged Yanchun and confided his thoughts over the years in a chaotic manner, repeating those few words over and over again.
He also thought about seeing Yanchun step by step, but he could not wait to get out with her immediately, using other people's appearance to seduce her into submission, how could he care about step by step?
His flexibility was eroded by the demonic energy, and now, when he opened his mouth, it was all rude and straightforward love.
Yan Chun was clearly being held by a cold person, but he felt more and more hot.
She started from her ears, and the heat spread all over her body. If it wasn't for a cultivator who was able to control her body temperature and was not like a mortal person, she must have been sweating.
Yan Chun listened to Yin Yuchen filling her ears with obscene words, and couldn't digest it. She reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "You, how did you change..."
Yan Chun stood facing Yin Yuchen, his eyes flickering.
Wei Wei started to say, "We haven't become Taoist companions yet. You can't do those things..."
Yan Chun's face was blushing, Yin Yuchen looked at her like this and wanted to eat her alive.
His eyes were full of strong demonic energy, and he was almost in pain.
He raised his hand and turned Yan Chun's chin over, looked at her with a pair of scarlet demon pupils, and said, "My silly sister, how can a fairy and a demon become a Taoist companion? They won't be recognized by Heaven."
"If we can't be a Taoist companion, we can't get close?" Yin Yuchen said, "Sister, haven't you read less books these years? Is it in vain?"
"Sister can treat me as a lover," Yin Yuchen approached Yanchun and whispered in her ear, "The mortal lady's bedside attendant, the lady's footstep slave..."
"Everything is fine, why should you be limited to a Taoist certified by the Tao of Heaven?"
Yan Chun's ears were buzzing, she did read a lot of books, and she really felt that she knew enough.
But she didn't expect that in front of Yin Yuchen, she still looked too young, even old-fashioned.
"We can think of a way." Yan Chun said: "We can't be recognized by the Tao of Heaven, then... we can get married with mortal etiquette."
Yan Chun said, "I'll go back with my parents..."
"You want to tell them that you want to marry a demon?" Yin Yuchen laughed, but the madness and satisfaction in his eyes could not be concealed.
His little white crane could fly but still couldn't fly into his palm, this feeling really made him very satisfied.
But her current status in the world of self-cultivation, if she is not involved with a demon, she will become the target of public criticism.
Yin Yuchen really wanted to drag her down into the abyss. But how could he be willing?
If you are willing, you don't have to go to great lengths to find a solution for two people as you did a dozen years ago.
"Sister...my stupid elder sister." Yin Yuchen said goodbye to Yanchun's long hair, her lips swaying away from her cheek.
He said, "Let's sneak it first, and no one will tell it, okay?"
Yan Chun frowned.
Of course she has thought about everything for so many years. She is not stupid. She is now capable of resisting everyone's doubts, as long as Yin Yuchen has never killed anyone.
But Yin Yuchen refused to put her in such a situation, holding her shoulders, forcing her to back up, and finally leaning against the door with no way out.
Yin Yuchen's demonic energy was constantly eroded by Yanchun's spiritual energy, but he still enveloped her.
He pressed his lips to her forehead and said slowly, "Listen to me for the time being. We will let everyone know sooner or later. I remember clearly what my sister said in front of the magic cave."
"You break your promise once, this time you must not break your promise, I came back from the devil's cave alive, you can only marry me."
"But it's not time yet," Yin Yuchen said while touching Yan Chun's face, "it's not time yet... I'm not strong enough, sister, wait for me."
Yanchun is not strong enough, and they can't fight against everything. If the two masters hear that Yanchun is going to marry a demon, they will die and will not agree. Heng Jue Sect's closed disciples, they can be trash, but they can't be people who have nothing to do with the demons.
"We don't need to be exposed before we can control everything, and it's cheap."
Yin Yuchen said: "The Demon Realm is in chaos, and the human world is in chaos. Now all the sects are in trouble. I will be my sister's eyes and find out everything about the Demon Realm for you."
"Sister, I came to you this time to tell you something..."
Yin Yuchen was extremely thirsty in his throat. He had already reached the limit of his tolerance. He said, "I will tell my sister later, can my sister let me kiss now?"
Yan Chun was squeezed against the door by him, his breathing was up and down against him, he heard the words and swallowed, but he refused to kiss the person he manipulated.
She is obsessed.
When Yin Yuchen saw her expression, she knew that she couldn't, she was terribly stubborn in some things.
Yin Yuchen had no choice but to take the next step and said, "If you don't kiss, can I kiss other places? Huh?"
"Please, sister, I endured so hard..."
Yan Chun closed his eyes, unable to suppress the fire in his heart that had already started a prairie fire, and said in a low voice, "um".
Yin Yuchen buried it directly in her neck, and Yan Chun felt a shock all over her body. The tingling in her back that had appeared once before, and even her waist and lower abdomen were burning again.
This time she understood that it was emotion.
Yan Chun took a deep breath and raised his neck back like a dying white crane.