He opened his eyes, sensing someone's presence. That first encounter scene in the past made him feel a little muffled, causing him to squint.
She slowly lifted her head with the shadow in front of her.
A girl with a baby face.
She looked cute, but that's not what she was paying attention to, it was the seriousness in her eyes.
"You woke up earlier than I thought" these words caused her to squint even more. "Illusion crystal, I see you did well" as she explained what she had done to him, and his pupils constricted.
The breath of a vicious snake could be felt on her neck as she glared at him. But amanda held her head high, she.
"Amanda," the attractive male voice lacked emotion and had a hint of sharpness.
"Is that your attitude towards guests?" Closing the door, she walked in and, avoiding the things on the floor, she moved to the cleanest corner she could find.
She has been in this world for so long that now even she knows she's heart-wrenching. Are you kidding me! This is the most retarded character he's ever written!
It could make him feel cool with his teenage head, the thought of chopping up anything against him. But no, not in real life!
Amanda sat with a timid heart still under her serious face.
"Why are you here? "
"Some things need to be clarified" Amanda admitted to the illusion crystal, because purpose is the main focus.
Why did he give?
"I think we'll get along easier now that you understand.
Of course, my goal is the same as you, so I don't see any harm in forming a partnership.
For more than 10 years since his death, such a great mage couldn't simply be destroyed like that—"
Gui Jian lifted his head. Those vicious eyes were dangerous.
'This pervert must be thinking in his mind that everyone will steal their master from him!' She shuddered and quickly explained. "He is my friend"
"You better know that" warning tone. How could someone be so unreasonable? It was happening!
"Keep going." Gui Jian expressed interest.
"You know he's a soul that feeds on pure energy. So when he should be easily dissipated and without a forum at his death, he's talented enough to make himself a sheath to protect his soul with his memories. That way, even as the founder of Amoli, he can still exist as if he were just picking up where he left off at the moment. "
"And someone as strong as him will be easily killed? Really, there's something to it."
And whatever that problem was, it had to be taken care of as soon as possible.
Having said that, Gui Jian, who had long been held captive only by his emotions, finally calmed down and truly gathered his reasoning.
Really. He doesn't say it because he's his master, but it seemed like there really wasn't anyone in this world who could beat him alone.
In this way. What is causing the problem is something that shakes your soul. It should be.
What could affect a soul of pure energy?
Her eyes trembled in an instant.
There is only one thing that can contaminate what is pure. Things whose origin is of course opposite to this! Things that are incompatible with his spirit!
***
There was a legendary flower. A delicate yet devastating flower that was dug out of the deep well of that place called Hutama, the 3rd Gate of Hell. It is also known as the heart demon flower for this reason alone. Because something rooted in hell can't really be a good thing.
When he was in his teens, he was really ignorant at the time, and he knew about the flower of which dozens of hard-to-market imitations underground are famous.
The elixir of this flower, which is briefly called the heart flower, is presented to their lovers as a test by their lovers. If the heart was already sincere, the flower would have nothing but comfort. But the one who lies will suffer.
But this is secondary use feature.
Rather, there is a heavy recipe that uses the actual extract of the flower as opposed to its common secondary use, also known as this love potion. It can have many uses. It is given to the enemy, his feelings can be exploited. The rare one is that people who truly love in a different way than manipulated apply it to their loved ones. This is actually a vicious curse. In his mind, he tries to make the person who gives bad whispers fall in love with him.
To sum it up, it's the kind of thing known as a love potion, but whose side effect turns into a curse.
This flower is unforgiving.
Either the emotions will bloom, or the thorns of this plant will always make him suffer until they grow into a thorn bush in his soul and destroy it.
Although it is not common among the public, it certainly has some popularity among itself. He is as contradictory as himself.
He heard more than anyone because he was truly involved with the community. Gui Jian is the person who fell into this curse on a spur of the moment when he was a teenager.
The real culprit is himself.
That night. He brewed a cup of tea with the tea set. He poured it into a clay teacup and gave it a strange, stirring feeling, or rather, looking at his master with anticipation.
He thought, that's just it. If she had any thoughts of him in her, she would make it quicker and easier for her master to reveal just that...
But no.
Heijin would go crazy ever since strange thoughts about his junior disciple started popping up in his mind. He stubbornly suppressed it.
And as he pressed, the seed of the heart demon flower began to sprout in his heart. This is the kind that affects more spirit and power. Not to the body. Even if the body was abandoned, it was like a stain that clings to you. The kind that's hard to get rid of.
Moreover, how can something originating from hell benefit a pure energy spirit?? It was more severe than the side effects seen in normal people.
He grew weaker day by day, even though he did not show severe mental pains that started every night like this...
But he is also stubborn. He is persistent even if he knows that there is something alone in him and that it hurts him.
Finally, he was caught by surprise, triggering weakness under covert attack, and the tragedy of that night ensued.
But he wasn't really fussy.
Isn't he going to die a lot more once, huh? No. He didn't know that this would deflect even his reincarnation spell. In this way, his entire spirit became unbalanced and weak. Finally, his soul too was torn to pieces and hurled into obscure places.
When Gui Jian, who was in charge of everything, now realized what his crime was, his world darkened for a moment, gasping for breath.
***
Under the moonlight, silver chains resembled a spider's web, and the body covered by the chains resembled the hunt. Blood oozed out and quickly pooled on the ground.
The body hung motionless and fell to the ground as the chains loosened.
Red hair was slowly fading and turning golden blonde.
He held his body. He felt the hardness, the hardness. His master's black suit didn't show much, but his white silk suit was covered in blood. Strands of blond hair swayed and tangled. His eyes were closed and he lay silently like a lifeless baby. And that pale complexion resembled nephritis in the moonlight.
***
The same scene unfolding before your eyes. His body fell backwards unsteadily, and his back was slammed into a scratch. The bottles next to him fell to the ground and rolled.
His mind was blank.
-To be continued-