Chapter 30 Chapter Twenty Nine

Chong Jie walked towards Acacia step by step. Yang Yizhi had a premonition of great danger and wanted to stand in front of Acacia.However, what little power he had left seemed to collapse together with the statue of Brahma. As soon as he took a step, he fell heavily into the dust and could no longer stand. Chong Jie waved his sleeves violently.There was only a light pop, and before Xiangsi could exclaim in surprise, she fell limply into his arms. Without saying a word, he picked up Acacia and walked towards the stone gate. The door was slammed shut. "Let her go!" Yang Yizhi's voice was drowned in the flying ashes.

Yang Yizhi exhausted all his strength to sit up.He took a deep breath, trying to condense the messy breath, but every time, as soon as the barely raised breath reached his chest, it turned into a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely on the heart vein, followed by a burst of bone-piercing pain. The severe pain seemed to crush his whole body. In a moment, he was dripping with sweat. At this time, the door suddenly opened. A pale face appeared in front of my eyes.But Chong Jie held the door lintel with one hand, and the silver chain on his chest that used to hang Brahma's pupil with the other, watching him indifferently struggling in the dust.

Yang Yizhi ignored the pain all over his body, suddenly raised his head: "What did you do to her?" Chong Jie looked at him, shook his head slowly, with indescribable sadness in his eyes: "You guys really let me down." His hand on the lintel suddenly exerted force, and stone chips flew under his pale fingers: "I wanted to keep you here to witness the glory of Brahma's coming. From then on, the great eternal capital will be rebuilt, full of flowers, The sun is shining, everything is revived, and all beings are happy. No one will weep alone in the dark underground, but..." He stopped suddenly, and the anger in his eyes turned into despair: "You have destroyed all of this."

Yang Yizhi said with difficulty: "If you let her go, I will bear all the responsibilities." Chong Jie seemed to be completely immersed in his own sorrow, and didn't listen to him at all.He shook his head slowly, his voice was so low that it was choked with sobs: "Sanlian City cannot be rebuilt in my hands, and the shameful fate will repeat itself, but where is my hope..." He suddenly became furious, and roared at Yang Yizhi: "All this it was all your fault!" Yang Yizhi did not argue, but nodded slowly. He raised his head, looked straight into Chongjie's blood-red eyes, and said word by word: "Let her go—I beg you."

Chong Jie was startled, and suddenly let out a sneer: "You beg me? What are you begging me for?" He waved his broken long sleeves, pointing in all directions: "You are willing to live forever in this abandoned city, enduring eternal loneliness Are you willing to endure this yellow dust rain, and the sky without four seasons, day and night? Are you willing to face these faces that have lost their pupils and are full of questions? Are you willing to listen to every brick and every day? A cry from a stone pillar?" Every word he said was so painful, it was both roaring and weeping.

Yang Yizhi looked at him deeply, and nodded: "You let her go, I am willing." Zhong Jie shook his head, "Would you like to?" He looked up to the sky and sneered, "I am so kind. I protect you, separate you from the greed of the gods, and prevent you from sharing my suffering , I will not let you become God’s sacrifice. I will put the best clothes on you, and I will hand over the most precious treasures to your hands. I will decorate your glory with the scriptures I have obtained through thousands of years of asceticism. I use the suffering I have endured to send you to the greatest throne. I even kneel at your feet piously to wipe away a little dust on the ground for you...but I retreat to the darkest and coldest corner, Put on ragged clothes and perform the cruelest asceticism. After the blessing of the gods comes, I will also incarnate the devil of the plague, go in and out of the corrupt city, and use death to clear away all obstacles for you. All this is just to hope that you will become me The best and most beautiful side sits on a majestic throne and rules the world with a perfect smile."

"But you don't cherish it!" He stopped suddenly, his fingers tremblingly slipped past Yang Yizhi, as if he wanted to touch him, but stopped in the air again: "You have committed an unforgivable mistake. Even I can't save you..." His voice trembled violently, as if he was choking with sobs: "You forced me to destroy the only beauty left in my heart with my own hands." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, sighed deeply, took out a cup full of turbid liquid, and handed it to Yang Yizhi: "Since you are willing to do anything for her, take this cup of penance Drink the wine. It is mixed with the juice of the most poisonous snake in the world, each of which will make you feel the pain of purgatory-this is the asceticism I endure every day. If you cannot replace me and become the perfect king, Then bear this sinful penance on my behalf."

Yang Yizhi took the glass of ascetic wine without hesitation. Chong Jie looked at him coldly, repeating the same sentence expressionlessly: "Venom represents the seven kinds of sufferings in purgatory. Such as freezing, burning, ant eating, car cracking, Ling Chi... Each of them is like rebirth and death. , beyond any kind of torture in the world, and beyond your imagination." He paused, and his voice was full of sadness: "What's more frightening is that if you take it for a long time, your beauty, kindness, health, and wisdom will all be reduced to a pile of white ashes. You will become like me, a person in a dark corner. In the middle, resentment spy on the monsters in the world."

Yang Yizhi's eyes fell on the cloud of chaotic juice, and he sighed softly: "I don't believe that there is a medicine in the world that can turn people into demons. "—As long as you are not." He raised his head and drank the glass of poisonous juice. Zhong Jie looked at him, and suddenly let out a wild laugh.As if he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world, he laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist. After a long time, he stopped laughing and held on to Shimen, with a sneering smile in his eyes: "My gentleman, my saint, you will soon know how wrong you are."

Yang Yizhi's body suddenly trembled. The scorching heat like early summer spread from the depths of his blood, spreading all over his body in an instant. His gentle and jade-like face suddenly turned crimson: "This, this is not ascetic wine." Chong Jie said indifferently: "The same seven kinds of snake venom, but the order of adding them will bring different effects-enough to make the gods also degenerate into demons." "It's enough to turn you into me." He suddenly reached out and pulled Yang Yizhi into the corridor, and dragged him to the gate of the Golden City.

Violently, he pushed Yang Yizhi against the door, and untied his incomparably gorgeous crown clothes one by one: "I thought that the great cause of rebuilding the Three Linked City could be completed in my generation, but I failed. Therefore, I must fulfill my In the middle of the eighteenth year of my life, I found an innocent woman and forced her to give birth to my offspring, so that my child would continue to hope for miracles in the endless fear and despair !" His voice was filled with sudden sadness: "Unfortunately, I can't do it. I can't impose my mother's suffering on another woman, I can't..." His hand snapped, a string of pearls scattered like rain, It's like the sadness that can't be carried for thousands of years. Hua Chang hesitated, beads, ribbons, tassels, and tassels were thrown on it one by one. He tremblingly took off the earrings from Yang Yizhi's hair: "You have my blood in you. You are me, and I am you." .Since you don’t want to be the best me and rule the people in the immortal capital, then complete this sinful wedding for me in the gloomy and dark stone room.” His fingers couldn't stop trembling, and with deep despair, he stroked Yang Yizhi's face inch by inch: "It's you who forced me to do this." "After that, she will give birth to my offspring with the holy blood." He had a very sad and self-deprecating smile on his face: "As you wish, I will not 'hurt' her. She will repeat my mother's fate , imprisoned forever in a dark tomb. Suffering loneliness, loneliness and the pain of losing a child until death..." Every time he said a word, his thin body trembled heavily, and those vicious words seemed to turn into sharp knives, piercing his thin body inch by inch. But the executor of the torture happened to be himself. Finally, he took off the last accessory from Yang Yizhi's body. The gorgeous and god-like crown clothes completely collapsed to the ground, and only the middle coat like moonlight and flowing water was left on Yang Yizhi's body. Tears rolled down from Zhong Jie's face full of smiles, his hands were placed empty in front of Yang Yizhi, as if he wanted to catch the last ray of light in his life. Finally, he withdrew his hand and hissed with a laugh: "Go, do everything for me that I can't do!" Suddenly opened the door and pushed Yang Yizhi in. The moment the door closed, his whole body seemed to collapse, leaning against the cold door, holding the robe left by Brahma in his hand, crying bitterly. The last ray of light disappeared in the dim corridor, and the darkness gathered like a cloud, covering the crying child. He finally broke his favorite toy with his own hands, and also shattered his last hope. Yang Yizhi turned his head, the door was already closed, he suppressed his irritability, and checked it carefully. The door is one foot thick, and it is integrated with the surrounding boulders, and there is absolutely no possibility of breaking through the door. He took a deep breath and sat down by the door. The water in the pool has been drained, and all the curtains have been taken down. It seemed that the heavy robbery did not leave him any chance. Desire is like a rising flame, burning in his body, as if to burn every drop of his blood to ashes. He suddenly punched hard on the thick door, and the severe pain from his hand gave him a sliver of sanity until blood oozed from his palm. A loud noise echoed in the room. At this time, he heard a soft call. "Mr. Yang, is that you?" Yang Yizhi raised his head suddenly, and saw the big bed in the center of the pool, all the curtains had been removed, and the golden velvet was piled messily on the mattress. Acacia's delicate body was sunk deep in this pile of extremely soft velvet, and her jade-like skin formed a sharp contrast with the golden sheets.And her soft hands were tightly bound by a golden ribbon, hanging on the huge snake-shaped bedpost. Her clothes were already a little messy. Just the right amount of mess. Not much skin was exposed, but the neckline was slightly open, and the corners of the skirt were raised three inches above the knee. It is precisely this looming spring that can most arouse people's desire to completely destroy and crazily abuse. Needless to say, this must be a masterpiece of heavy robbery. Yang Yizhi clenched his fists tightly, and his bones groaned with anger - only the most cold-blooded and unkind monster could cause such a mess on her body so meticulously and calmly. Because, in Zhong Jie's eyes, this is not a lively woman, but just a perfect work. Used to destroy Yang Yizhi's works. This work is so alluring, exuding an indescribable allure. There was a burst of mania in his heart, he didn't dare to look any more, and turned his face away in extreme pain. Xiangsi didn't know his situation yet, only felt that he looked very embarrassed, couldn't help blushing, and said anxiously: "Quickly, untie me." Yang Yizhi was already on the verge of collapse, but how dare he approach her? "What's wrong with you? Come here quickly and untie me." Xiangsi's complaining appeal gradually turned into the most tender whisper in his ears. He couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards the bed. Xiangsi gradually noticed his strangeness, and her face couldn't help changing suddenly: "What's wrong with you..." She seemed to understand: "What did he do to you?" Yang Yizhi walked slowly to the bed, every step seemed to be extremely painful.He didn't speak, he held onto the bedpost with one hand, and untied the ribbon on Acacia's wrist with the other. His fingers trembled, and the ribbon was in a mess of love, but he couldn't untie it no matter what. A frenzy rose from the bottom of his heart, and he wished he could tear this damn ribbon into pieces—together with his own body and this restless world. He took a deep breath, suppressing the impulse in his heart.Because he knew that any frenzy could completely destroy his will. Sweat trickled down his face. With a crisp sound, the binding on her left wrist was finally released.Xiangsi was astonished, and hurried to untie the ribbon on her right hand. He leaned on the side of the bed, panting violently, as if this simple movement had exhausted all his strength. He lowered his head and listened to the sound of his own heartbeat.The voice was surprisingly hollow, so hollow that it made him panic.That heart seemed eager to jump out, out of his control. He couldn't help bowing down, because he suddenly found that his heart was already filled with desire. Everything has changed. It is no longer possible to imagine the words of a sage and the actions of a gentleman.His whole body seemed to have sunk, buried deep in the dirt.He really wanted to get rid of the boring heat, but found that the dirt was himself. He blamed himself deeply, and forced himself to recall Gao Jie and Tsinghua in the past, but found that his eyes seemed to be drawn and landed on Xiangsi. There seemed to be panic in her eyes, as if she was still calling his name.But he couldn't hear clearly. He only saw that her body was so delicate and beautiful, like a ray of light that could shine as long as she got close, shining into his filthy body, and becoming pure from then on. He couldn't help leaning towards her. Xiangsi finally untied the bondage, looked at him in horror, and stepped back step by step. "Don't go!" His face was full of pain, and he stretched out his hand to her. His current expression was extremely strange, and the fear in Xiangsi's eyes became more intense, and he couldn't help it anymore, and retreated step by step towards the door. A dull wind blew in, and before she could cry out in surprise, her body suddenly spun.A biting coldness came out from behind, and he had pressed her tightly against the stone wall next to the gate. Xiangsi looked up in astonishment, and saw his extremely painful eyes. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, radiated along his ears, and fell into his slightly open chest. He tightly grasped her wrist, pressed her down on the stone wall, leaned gently next to her ear, and hissed: "Don't move, don't move..." However, Xiangsi was completely controlled by fear, and could no longer listen to his advice, only struggling hard, trying to break free from his control. Yang Yizhi closed his eyes in pain.Every struggle she made, in his eyes, was an extremely cruel temptation. The scorching breath came towards Acacia through his thin clothes, and she could even feel his sweat dripping on her shoulders, and his long messy hair had fallen into her slightly open collar.In an instant, her heart was completely occupied by fear and shame, and she struggled desperately. Her slender body trembled slightly in his arms, and bursts of warm fragrance came to her nostrils with her movements.For Yang Yizhi at this moment, it was nothing more than torture. Yang Yizhi suddenly hugged her tightly and forcibly suppressed her struggle: "Don't move..." His dry lips almost touched her earlobe, and said in a trembling voice: "I beg you, don't move..." His voice was full of pleading, Xiangsi couldn't help being startled. Yang Yizhi pushed her away with difficulty, and said softly: "Listen, before I lose control, you must...listen to me." Even a small movement will make them stick together tightly.Acacia didn't dare to struggle anymore and nodded. Yang Yizhi kept his voice to a minimum, and said slowly: "The position where you are leaning against now is a snake-shaped picture. I have carefully checked that the eye sockets of the snake on the wall are connected with the snake outside the door. " Acacia nodded blankly, but didn't know what it meant. Yang Yizhi took a deep breath, suppressing the heat all over his body, and continued: "That is to say, the heavy robbery will definitely pass through here to spy on the situation in the room. And you are blocking it now..." Acacia nodded again, but still didn't understand what he meant. Yang Yizhi closed his eyes suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "He will definitely spy on us from outside the door, but now the snake eyes are blocked by you. He will definitely not be able to bear it and open the door..." With difficulty, he freed his hand and removed a hairpin from his head. This was part of the makeup of the crown dress, but Chong Jie forgot to take it away. The long black hair was completely hanging down, and he tremblingly stuffed the hairpin into Acacia's hand: "Once the door is opened, I will pull it open as fast as possible, and you, use this hairpin to stab his hairpin." Eye……" Before he finished speaking, he panted heavily, and his pale face from blood loss was blushing, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.After a long time, he raised his head and said: "You don't have martial arts, you must stab his eyes... don't be soft..." Yang Yizhi grabbed her trembling shoulders and made her look directly at him. Pain was written on his warm and jade-like face: "This is our only chance."