Ah Jian, a Jian

The sincerity of a dead person → the dead tree blooms → the longing becomes a disease → the broken mirror reunites Old friends finally come home. "Instructions for use are at the end" Hui Jian's life was destined to be a joke from the moment he was born. His mother was the most inconspicuous little demon in the snake tribe. She became pregnant with him after being forcibly taken over by the demon king, and died in childbirth. He is the most inconspicuous snake in that bloodline. Although he is not useless after practicing one level, he has been practicing alone for a long time without the guidance of his seniors. He is still much worse than others. His name was also randomly chosen by the clan elder - "Bian", which means mean and despicable, and it is full of disgust for this evil breed. When he was a child in the palace, his clansmen often compared him with Hui Nianchen, the true pride of heaven. That one is the only son that the Demon King holds dear to his heart, and his name contains the value of "thinking about it as if it were something precious". How can he compare to... He lived like a rat in the gutter until he met Yu Qinghuan. That mortal entered the demon world by mistake. He was dressed in white and smiled like the sunshine in March. He was as clean as day and was completely different from him. Yu Qinghuan said that he had a beautiful smile and that his eyes lit up when he talked to the fortune teller in the village. Hui Jian didn't tell her that at that time he was using sorcery to fight with the old Taoist priest who was spying on his fate. In the process of getting along with them, that person always moved closer to him regardless of life or death. She would read to him from the human script. She also said that he should ask to see you later, see you later, and see you next time. After so many years of living in Hui Jian, this was the first time someone was really nice to him. Later they got together. Even though the Demon King didn't recognize him, he had to admit that he was connected by blood, so he casually threw Qingyun Prefecture under his management, giving him free money and food every month, like sending a beggar away. Hui Jian doesn't care, it's enough for him to have Yu Qing Huan. Until that day, it was a sunny day. He and his little sun made an appointment to take him to the most beautiful place in the demon world. But as soon as he stepped out the door, Yu Qinghuan's blood splashed all over his face. He froze in place, and the person in his arms cooled down little by little. His eyes, which were always full of smiles, slowly closed and would never open again. But his little sun still couldn't worry about him. Yu Qinghuan turned into a ghost, floating next to him all day long and chirping: "I won't eat when I see you later!" "Look, the wind can pass through my body!" "Stop crying, can I do a trick for you?" Later, Yu Qinghuan left. Ghosts should not stay in the demon world for too long, she said: "Ajian, you should live well and be safe forever." I have been waiting for a long time to return home. The peach blossoms in Qingyun Prefecture have bloomed and withered for a long time, and bloomed again after withering. One day, a figure suddenly appeared under the flower tree. The figure was whiter than the snow, and his smile was as bright as if he had never left. "Hey, Lord Snake Demon," the girl tilted her head to look at him, "I seem to be lost, can you take me in?" Hui Jian stretched out his hand, and this time, his palm was warm. ——There is no one from that time in the world anymore. Fortunately, the old friend returned home in a dream. See you later, see you eventually. Pure joy, pure joy, eternal joy. Instructions for use are as follows Σ>―(°ω°)♡→ 1. The little snake who was rejected by the tribe × the little sun on earth, HE 2. The demon world may be a bit unreasonable. Everything is paving the way for returning to the Qing Dynasty. 3. Recall that Nian Chen was a noble and cool theatergoer. He had no ill intentions and was just idle. He occasionally passed by and had a bite. Huanhuan's exclusive little sun snake: ／＾＾＾＾＾＾＼ ＼ ◉＼ | | | | ＼ ／ ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ Intention: After dying in the arms of my lover, I became a ghost and refused to leave.