Chapter 261
[Ahhhhhhhh, sister, kill me!]
[So cool! I want all her information within three minutes! Secretary Wang, go check!]
[This picture is good enough for a large screen poster, so cool!]
[Fuck! That’s a weapon taller than a person (trying to gesture)!]
Turning over this poster-like page, the comic used a single frame to draw her eyes—
It’s Jiang Jiang.
Looking at the wounded red fox huddled in the corner, Jiang Jiang didn't say much. She changed the form of the weapon on her shoulder, then stepped on the scattered experimental samples on the ground, passed through the poisonous fog like miasma, and picked up Lu Susu with one arm. The man started crying when he saw her.
"That's good work," she said.
The hair on her face was smoky and her body was shaking, tears welling up in her eyes: "Wuwu, reduce the sentence, reduce the sentence?"
Inside the protective mask, Jiang Jiang's lips curled up quickly: "Reduce."
The claws that Susu Su had placed on Jiang Jiang's shoulders blossomed. She seemed to finally feel relieved and wailed sadly, "My fur, my beautiful fur—"
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Who still remembers the image of this little fox as a love-minded outlaw when he first appeared?]
[Our Su Su is not a love-minded person, she just wants to drag people to practice the way of forgetfulness [dog head.JPG]]
[I still remember her inspiring speech when she first appeared.
Lu Susu (tears welling up in her eyes): I have begged you so many times in these past few months to let you be with your sweetheart, Bai Yueguang. How could you fall in love with someone else?
Su Su (hysterical): What on earth am I like her? I will change! Is it not okay for me to change?]
[It seems like the little fox has finally grown up, I’m relieved! But his dark history will be brought up from time to time and he will be beaten to death~]
Because Lu Susu was rescued, the atmosphere in the comment area was particularly relaxed at this time. Jiang Jiang, carrying a weapon in one hand and holding the little red fox in the other, walked out from the irregular gap she had blown out. The armored vehicle that had destroyed the entire wall had been dragged away from the hole. In addition to Jiang Jiang's armored vehicle, there were two other parked there. Looking at the wheel tracks left on the ground, it was clear that they were chasing very quickly.
Following Jiang Jiang were Special Group 7 and Group 8. After Jiang Jiang came out of the hole, he took off the weapon with one hand and handed it to Xiao Shengan, the leader of Group 8. When Xiao Shengan took it, he staggered and almost fell from the weight of the weapon.
In the comic, Xiao Shengan appears calm on the surface, but the villain inside has turned into a petrified face. Next to the Q-version villain is a rectangular box that describes his psychological activities—
[As expected of them, they are the Jiang Bureau. They can even afford the newly developed single-person heavy weapons of Chang'an Academy! ]
"Team Eight will stay here to handle the aftermath." Jiang Jiang stuffed the wounded Lu Susu into the hands of the deputy team leader of Group Eight, "Team Seven and I will go to the Jiangyun City Branch."
"receive!"
Two armored vehicles started up on the open space, and after a smooth drift, they were like two ferocious beasts disappearing into the night. The comic's shots merged into the light and suddenly burned into a raging fire. The camera of the fire zoomed out to see the burning branch of the Special Affairs Bureau of Jiangyun City. In the farthest corner of the branch was a prone corpse, and next to the corpse was a man half-kneeling. The comic used lines to outline his profile, and under the firelight, he looked unprecedentedly serious, as if his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of unmelting frost.
[Why is my wife in the Jiangyun City police station? Wasn’t she still in the circus just now?]
[Where's Yu Yi? Where's Wei Ziming? Where's the five idiots who fainted? How come my wife is the only one left in such a dangerous place?]
[You will know the reason when you read on. My wife left them all in the suburbs and gave Di Changqing several big and popular cunts. The branch in Jiangyun City was in danger, so my wife came to save the situation.]
[The deputy team leader of Group 8 and two formation masters are reinforcing the anti-mistaken entry formation in the circus and cleaning up the underground laboratory. The team leader of Group 8 and a few other people are going to the suburbs to pick up those unlucky guys.]
In the comic, the Nevernight Lord stacked a defensive magic circle on his body and entered a blazing sea of fire. Strange black smoke swirled in the sea of fire, as if it was endless. A stream of spiritual light interspersed between the flames and the black smoke, like a fragile ribbon, guiding the direction forward.
The comic becomes two-line at this point, one is the Never-Night Marquis, the other is the Alien Bureau. I don't know if it's because the comic is set in the dead of night, the colors are eerie and deep, as if something bad is about to happen, so there is such a depressing tone.
[The watermelon-colored tiger, the dusty ostrich, and the lion with a dislocated jaw in the Alien Bureau are so funny. Why do I always feel a vague sense of unease?]
[Yes! I feel the same way! My wife is doing well, but I just feel like something is wrong?]
[Is it because of the black smoke? Tianyan gave his wife's eyes a lens, so many red bloodshot!]
In the comic, there is a black ground and a sea of fire covering the sky. Behind Buyehou is a light green shield in which lies an unconscious person from the Jiangyun City Branch.
Buyehou stood in front of the light shield. Opposite him, Ximen Zhou, who was wearing a white coat and looked like a gentleman, asked in a tentative tone:
"You seem to be not used to this fire. After all, you are a plant race."
The eyes of the Buyehou opposite him were filled with bloodshot. He blinked hard. Under Ximen Zhou's feet, a green vine broke out of the ground without warning. The leaves shining with cold light only touched his arm lightly, and a string of red blood beads rose up. The green vine retreated after one strike and also swept away two soul light balls.
Lu Teng obediently handed the pale white ball of light to Buyehou. Buyehou gently rubbed the dark red thread with his fingertips, and the thread dissipated into smoke. Only then did he slowly answer Ximen Zhou's test: "It's okay."
Having said that, the bloodshot in his eyes became more intense, especially in his left eye.
Perhaps the readers of the comics did not notice this subtle change, but Yu Tu noticed that the comics seemed to consciously emphasize the bloodshot in his eyes and even gave several close-ups of the monocle.
Yu Tu thought of the secrets he knew about how comics were updated, and couldn't help but ask:
Does Senior Qilin also know that Marquis Buye has an old injury on his left eye?
With such doubts in mind, Yu Tu continued to look back. After picking out another three soul light balls from the sea of fire, Buyehou did the same thing again, removing the dark red threads floating in the light balls. Similarly, the bloodshot in his eyes also worsened.
Yu Tu suddenly lost his thoughts for a moment—if it weren’t for the aura and face of the Marquis Buye, he would really look like a red-eyed rabbit.
The eyes were red to such an abnormal degree that comic readers also noticed something was wrong.
[Wait! Why are my wife's eyes so red? Is it because of the smoke?]
[Shashasha——A wife with red eyes has a unique charm!]
[I always feel that this kind of dark scene is a bit familiar... Did Tianyan draw it a long time ago?]
The comic readers were discussing the matter, but the comic continued to develop. Ximen Zhou wanted to escape, but Buyehou wanted to keep him. They fought in the open space in the sea of fire. Buyehou strolled in the courtyard, and Ximen Zhou was in a desperate situation.
If Yu Tu himself had not been enduring a severe headache while carefully calculating the energy consumption, fearing that if he used too little he would not be able to suppress it, and if he used too much he would just waste it, he would have really believed the nonchalant description of the Buyehou in the sea of fire in the comics.
The gorgeous fight that took up several pages came to an end when Ximen Zhou's right chest was pierced by a green vine shining with cold light. In the comic, Tian Yan carefully drew a perspective of Ximen Zhou's chest - the green vine pierced through his flesh and blood, and its roots grew in his flesh and blood, as if the plant was taking root in the soil, with a kind of bizarre, cruel and heart-pounding beauty.
[The painting is so realistic that it makes my heart ache…]
[Can plants grow in flesh and blood?]
[Is there really something wrong with my wife? What the hell is that old thief Tian Yan up to?]
[Plants grow roots in flesh and blood... Doesn't this scene match my wife's personality?]
Yu Tu: “……?”
He felt inexplicably guilty.
He came up with this trick when he was free, and the purpose was not to suck human flesh and blood, but to make the roots spread over a large enough area so that the target would fall faster after he injected the "anesthetic"!
This method of defeating the enemy itself utilizes the characteristics of plants. Even if we take a step back, there is no need to draw it so horribly! Isn't this pure misleading? !
The stretched white roots withered suddenly in the next shot, curling up into several thin strands. The green vine that pierced Ximen Zhou's chest shattered into pieces, and he was thrown to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
In the open space enveloped by flames that blocked out the sun, a black silhouette appeared. The silhouette gradually became clearer - picturesque eyebrows, a gentle face, and waist-length hair that was as black as ink.
Ximen Zhou, whose chest was still bleeding, knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Greetings, sir."
The next moment, this newly appeared mysterious man met the eyes of Buyehou - they were clearly two completely different faces, but when they were placed left and right in the comics, they were inexplicably similar.
He waved to Ximen Zhou, and Ximen Zhou retreated to a safe distance. He fell into coma just after he stopped the bleeding. After he fell into coma, a black light returned from Ximen Zhou's body to his hand.
The comic reveals the identity of this new mysterious man: [Cang Long].
"Sir." He had a gentle smile on his face. The firelight reflected on his face, and his tall nose became the dividing line between light and darkness. "Are you still going to stop me this time?"
他對面的不夜侯沒有立刻回答，他好像陷入到了某種過去的回憶裏，卻又在回憶裏找不到頭緒，氣氛就這樣陷入了可疑的沉默，只有火焰燃燒的噼啪聲，仿佛永不止歇。
“先生還記得多少過去？”
明明應該站在反派的那一方，但在遮天蔽日的火焰中，蒼龍卻并沒有率先發動攻擊，他仿佛是在和老友閑聊，之前那個略有些咄咄逼人的疑問，就這樣被輕巧錯開。
火海中，不夜侯眼裏布滿了血絲，面容看起來有些不适，态度卻極為冷淡：“記得多少，與你無關。”
[認識吧認識吧認識吧———這個反派肯定和我老婆認識吧！]
[我溫和有禮的老婆對他的态度這麽抗拒和冷淡，他肯定不是個好人。]
[能被西門舟那樣的人稱為“尊主”，肯定不是好東西【指指點點.JPG】]
[天衍會畫老婆的過去嗎？我對老婆的過去越來越好奇了嗚嗚！]
而大家的猜測在蒼龍說出“即使過去萬年，先生最不喜歡的孩子依舊是我”時被确定實錘。
虞荼看着漫畫裏不夜侯的臉，忍不住開始回憶———那時的他，表情有這麽漠然嗎？
仿佛他對面的人在他眼裏沒有任何存在感，路邊的野草、随手折下的花、枝頭冒出的新芽，都比他更值得注意。
果然還是漫畫濾鏡的鍋吧！
“不記得也好。”虞荼看到漫畫裏的蒼龍垂在身側的手指動了一下，他臉上單片眼睛的末端，那片小小的葉子泛起微弱的光，“在時間裏，記憶也是詛咒。”
他的話音剛落，虞荼戴在左眼上的單片眼鏡忽然光芒大盛，虞荼之前覺得眼睛與皮膚接觸的部分好像突然發了芽、生了根，有細細的根須順着他的皮膚鑽向眼睛，所以他的左眼才徹底看不見，但……不是的。
在漫畫裏，以單片眼鏡為核心，一個以黑紅二色為主、密密麻麻層層疊疊的陣法由小變大，陣法從載體上溢出去，像彩繪的顏料一樣，從左眼布滿不夜侯的整張臉，配着另外一只布滿紅血絲的眼睛，有種膽戰心驚的妖異。
[啊啊啊啊啊———你到底在對我的老婆做什麽！！！]
[蒼龍你是不是有什麽大病？！]
[放開我的老婆！你%#&*！！！]
看着近在咫尺、因為痛苦而顫抖的不夜侯，蒼龍的大半張臉都被陰影所覆蓋，只能看到他勾起的嘴角如同惡意的嘲諷：“萬年前我送您的眼鏡，您還一直留着啊？”
“您的實力不足。”他擡起手好像要做什麽，最後又無所謂的放下，“我對您出手———”
雖然他的話沒有說完，但所有觀看的人腦海裏一瞬間都只會冒出“天經地義”這個詞。
看着這幅畫面，虞荼只覺幾天前的疼痛好像又重新回到了腦海裏，當時他痛得昏昏沉沉，原來蒼龍……是這樣看不夜侯的嗎？
虞荼總覺得哪裏有點不對，但發生過的事以漫畫的形式剪輯，天地規則自有約束，沒發生過的事不可能憑空出現。
這一頁的讀者已經激動起來了，紛紛大罵着蒼龍“不要臉”“神經病”“變态”，罵聲之難聽，有不少人打出來的話都變成了亂碼。
在陰暗的色調裏，蒼龍冷漠地看着不夜侯從火海中心消失，薄薄的黑光覆蓋他全身，等黑光散去，他變成了不夜侯的模樣。
黑發鳳眸，臉上戴着單片眼鏡，鏡鏈垂到下颌邊，着一席盤扣扣到脖頸的黑色複古長衫，頂着這樣一張溫和的臉，他的眼神卻極不協調。
蒼龍慢條斯理地拍了拍袖子上沾染的黑灰，淡綠的光芒從腳下溢出，遮蔽天穹的火焰熄滅的同時，他閉眼快速調整自己的眼神，然後擡眼望向燃燒得只剩灰燼的廢墟之外。
廢墟之外，有兩輛車，一輛屬于特異七組，另一輛屬于異處局局長江绛。蒼龍挑了挑眉，他頂着不夜侯的身份上前去交談，滴水不漏。
從馬戲團那邊風塵仆仆趕來的江绛臉上閃過些許疑惑，但又很快消失無蹤。
畢方的火焰隔絕窺伺，沒人猜得到火海裏發生的一切，也沒人猜得到眼前溫和的不夜侯是由他人僞裝。
應付完趕來的異處局，假扮成不夜侯的蒼龍将自己傳送到了讀者們最最熟悉的茶館，他毫不猶豫地将手掌貼上雕花木門，黑光湧動，大門徐徐向兩邊打開。
虞荼看到這一幕還沒怎麽樣，漫畫讀者們先破防了———
[啊啊啊啊啊啊王八蛋我要舉報你！你算計我老婆還進他的房子！天殺的東西你不要臉啊啊啊啊！]
[艹！什麽時候才能發現這個變态光明正大欺負我老婆，他竟然還把我老婆關起來了！！]
[利用老婆對故人殘存的在意算計他？什麽狼心狗肺的玩意兒！我要把你剁碎了喂狗哇呀呀呀———]
[氣死我了！氣死我了！天衍老賊你就非得把我憋屈成這樣是嗎？！]
讀者們破防的比虞荼本人還嚴重，但這并不能阻止漫畫裏蒼龍的行動，他推門走進了茶館，姿态随意得仿佛是進了自己家，他在前廳東走走西看看，目光掃過前廳桌上的書籍。
[滾出去！我最後說一遍———滾出去！]
[不許進去啊啊啊啊啊啊老婆的茶館髒了！(尖叫)(變成憤怒的嗎喽)(開啓沙糖桔攻擊)(掐住脖子)(拼命搖晃)]
[我那美強慘的善良老婆，你的命怎麽這麽苦啊嗚嗚嗚嗚———]
內容各有不同，破防千篇一律。
但天衍似乎尤嫌火候不夠，這話的末尾，蒼龍走向了不夜侯常坐的位置，那裏攤着幾本書，還有一張未寫完的紙，蒼龍盯着那些字跡，臉上露出一個看似平和的笑，他抽了一張新的紙覆蓋在不夜侯的字跡上，提筆蘸墨，開始書寫新的內容。
“先生不該阻止我，我等這一天，太久了。”
[太嚣張了我要宰了他！！別攔着我啊啊啊啊啊———]
[不攔不攔（遞刀）一起！！！]
[從來沒有覺得一個反派這麽可恨過！蒼龍看刀！]
[王八蛋！我日你仙人板板！]
讀者們罵得群情激憤，虞荼不對勁的感覺卻越來越嚴重，雖然這件事情發生了，但他總覺得……這其中是不是有什麽誤會？
雖然蒼龍頂替他這事兒沒得洗，但蒼龍在漫畫前期也有出現過，看起來也不像這麽個嚣張變态的性格啊？
他又不是谛長卿。
虞荼百思不得其解，他暫時記下這個疑惑，将漫畫翻頁，去看第二話更新。
第二話一開頭，帶着怨氣的評論便撲面而來———
[天衍老賊你這一話最好畫到蒼龍露餡，否則（微笑）]
[欺負我老婆是吧？來來來，你家在哪兒？我們去你家裏談談！]
[天衍我警告你，別逼我寫你和蒼龍的同人文昂！]
[我今天要是不滿意了，你等着我把你挂上論壇吧【咬牙切齒.JPG】]
這一話的開頭從一條漆黑筆直的“棍子”開始，棍子的尾巴尖尖在地上蹦噠着，努力去看捂着眼睛的不夜侯。它一會兒變成“L”，一會變成“S”，一會兒又變成“C”，看起來活潑的不行。
正在它蹦噠的時候，不夜侯放下手，睜開了眼睛，頭上頂着指甲蓋大小的藍色菱形晶體的棍子在此刻驟然僵硬，它動動尾巴尖：“Hi？”
氣氛陷入了尴尬的沉默。
[這是個什麽東西？活着的黑棍子？【迷惑.JPG】]
[看這個形态……應該是條蛇？不過我把圖片放大了都沒看到它五官在哪兒……]
[不瞞你說，我也……]
玄·長得像迷惑黑棍子·武在僵持了一會兒後，從僵硬的“I”變成了彎曲的“S”，它的尾巴尖将地面視若無物，伸到地下去摸了摸，然後掏出一個讀者們都挺眼熟的金絲邊單片眼鏡，這個眼鏡和之前的眼鏡沒有區別，只是鏡鏈末端垂墜的不再是葉子，而是條細細長長的……藤蔓？
黑漆漆的玄武将新的單片眼鏡舉起來，在不夜侯的注視下可憐巴巴地撒嬌：“尾巴好累～”
沉默。
它努力将鏡片向上遞了遞：“玉川先生，您接一下嘛。”
依舊是沉默。
漫畫裏，看不清五官的小黑蛇被标注了兩團橢圓的腮紅，它的尾巴尖一收一緊，有種被具象化的尴尬。
[雖然小黑蛇很可愛，但我真的ptsd了！蒼龍關我老婆的能是什麽好地方？]
[對自己默念三遍：不要被外表所迷惑，不要被外表所迷惑，不要———好可愛的小蛇姨姨親親！]
漫畫裏舉着金絲邊單片眼鏡的小蛇開始嘀嘀咕咕了，它旁邊有好幾個比它身體還要大上數倍的對話框：
“臭蒼龍就知道把這樣艱巨的任務派給我，有本事他自己來啊！憑什麽惡人要讓我做？就他渾身上下心眼子比鱗片多……”
“啊啊啊啊啊啊真的好尴尬！這份工作是一天都幹不下去了，誰來救救我！誰來救救我！”
“嗚嗚嗚嗚尾巴真的好累。先生你行行好，求求你了……”
[如果這是心理活動我覺得很正常，如果這是說出來的……寶，你是有點搞笑天賦在身上的！]
[天吶，什麽可愛的蛇蛇，幾個出場就俘虜了我的心！]
[痛罵蒼龍及他手下一切勢力（剛剛的小黑蛇除外）！]
和蒼龍那令人唾罵的出場不同，玄武一登場，便俘獲了絕大多數讀者的心，只有少數人還在警惕着“這根黑漆漆的棍子肯定跟它的老大一樣不是什麽好東西”。
虞荼看見漫畫裏他和玄武的互動，他以為玄武是根真棍子，結果被他的眼睫毛撓掌心，吓得将玄武扔出去那一段都被省略了，不知道是不是有意為之，不過玄武撒嬌耍賴的可愛幾幕，倒是一幕不落。
比如在他遲遲不肯接過那片單片眼鏡，玄武撒嬌耍賴往地上一攤，大聲嚷嚷着“這破事誰愛幹誰愛幹吧”時，讀者們就笑得格外大聲。
[我們蛇蛇真的好可愛哦，雖然知道這是玄武，但還是叫蛇蛇更有感覺！]
[剛剛老婆的眼睛莫名流血我還在心疼呢，結果蛇蛇叫的比我還大聲orz]
[有一說一，老婆的血順着眼睛流過顴骨、下颌、一滴滴滴下來的戰損樣子真的絕美（我是變态我先說）！]
[誰的變态都比不過蒼龍，難得變态手底下還有這麽純真可愛的孩子，別不是從什麽地方拐來的吧？]
[蒼龍變态又被實錘了，這麽可愛的蛇蛇，它竟然要把它擰成平安結———什麽喪心病狂的神經病能做出來的事啊？]
[有沒有可能那是一個誇張的修辭手法？不過蒼龍的确很變态（沉思）]
蒼龍的風評在上一話和這一話裏爛到了極點，漫畫讀者們提起蒼龍都恨不得給他兩刀，但對于明顯是蒼龍手下的玄武，他們卻表現出了迥異的包容心。
畢竟對于一只會在龜殼裏一邊尖叫一邊翻找，然後用尾巴尖卷手帕給他們老婆擦血的小可愛，真的很難讨厭得起來。
和上一話那些令人心跳驟停的刺激不同，這一話的前一半都是極其溫馨的互動，耿直的小黑蛇誠實地告知了不夜侯情況，要将他在荒山內部關上一百天，直到屏障破碎後才會放他出去。
[明明小黑蛇也是助纣為虐的幫兇，可我對它就是讨厭不起來。]
[可能是因為蛇蛇真的傻乎乎的，看起來一點心眼子都沒有吧，我甚至覺得他是被蒼龍騙來打黑工的。]
[看完後面的人回來了，怎麽不算一種要命的黑工呢（微笑）]
[什麽？猜測竟然成真了？！老婆快把我們可愛的蛇蛇打包帶回去和荼荼一起養！]
興高采烈圍觀溫馨互動的讀者們還不知道，這一話的後半截有比上一話更令人破防的東西在等着他們，只是現在，他們還渾然不知危險的臨近。
漫畫的進度一直有條不紊地向前，在不夜侯消失在茂密的草海之中，黑漆漆的玄武急得團團轉時，有些讀者開始意識到不對了。
進入時空亂流的那一幕被刻畫得極美，天空、雲彩、草地，這些截然不同的顏色被無序地混雜在一起，流雲在天空移動，飛濺的水滴折射陽光的炫彩，倦鳥身披晚霞而歸，飛蟲撲向深夜的燈火……時間在萬物上流動，不夜侯卻又逆着時間溯洄。
極致的藏色最後歸于全然的純白，純白裏漾出一點綠意，好像風吹過樹葉發出的嘆息。
不夜侯睜開眼睛，他的眼裏倒映出一片蒼翠的樹林，樹林裏有一條彎彎曲曲、上了年頭的石板路，歲月将它四分五裂，野花野草卻布滿裂痕。明明是生機勃勃的一幕，可畫面卻蒙上了一層歲月的灰。
不夜侯行走在發灰的歲月裏，他沒有影子，宛如一道游魂，只是碰巧進入了過去。
[剛剛天衍有标注是時空亂流哎，好新奇！]
[嘿嘿，不知道老婆這次能不能順利脫離荒山，在時空亂流裏又能看到什麽？]
[雖然有點舍不得那條笨笨的小蛇，不過還是老婆更重要！]
[蕪湖！跟着老婆一起開啓大冒險啦！]
沒有誰察覺到危險的逼近，就像沒有任何人能預料到不夜侯回到過去，進入城鎮後會遇到漫畫讀者們一起雲養的小茶樹苗。
[（發出尖銳的爆鳴）這是我老婆的崽！真正的幼年體荼荼！]
[嗚嗚嗚嗚嗚菟菟寶寶姨姨抱抱！]
[人道毀滅吧，這幾個破小孩！！！]
[難怪我們菟菟一直不自信，感情是打小留下的心理陰影啊！]
[上一話就已經夠讓我破防了，這一話我更破防，老婆想要阻止這場霸淩，但他伸出手只穿過了空氣……那臉上的表情我都不敢看第二遍！]
[天殺的！天衍誰教你這麽畫漫畫的！]
如果說眼前這一幕已經讓猝不及防的讀者們破防的厲害，那麽在熊孩子掏出那個舊舊的小木箱，一樣樣把虞荼的寶貝拿出來撕扯時，大家的憤怒已經升到了極點。
[我老婆就這麽一個崽，他沉睡的時候恐怕沒想過自己的崽在外面被人這樣欺負吧？難怪菟菟在漫畫裏出場不久後就發芽了，這根本就是童年創傷沒長好啊！]
[老婆的崽被欺負，四舍五入一下就是我的崽被欺負！天衍老賊我勸你善良！]
天衍善良了嗎？
不，他沒有。
他甚至還變本加厲了。
漫畫用蒙着灰的色調全方位給讀者展示了一遍小樹苗是怎麽在不夜侯的眼皮子底下被欺負的，小小的一團怎樣流血、掉眼淚、被罵、被粗暴地對待。
三四歲的虞荼根本就沒長個兒，比同齡孩子要小了兩圈，在被欺負過後，他身上的傷口只被簡單處理過，然後就在垃圾堆裏找他舊舊的小木箱，找他被丢棄的寶貝。
[我真的要心碎了……我們幼年的菟菟明顯四肢不協調還要去翻垃圾堆……]
[菟菟的本體是一棵小茶樹苗啊，從苗變成人要吃多少苦頭啊！]
[菟菟翻垃圾我掉眼淚，我老婆跟在荼荼身邊眼睜睜看着他的崽被欺負我更掉眼淚，想想這是已經發生的無法被改變的過去———天衍你還是人嗎！]
但誰都沒想到，刀子不是從此刻結束，而是從此刻開始。
漫畫裏，年幼的虞荼每撿起一樣物品，天衍就插播一段和這件物品有關的記憶。
有慈祥的老人抱着小小的一團躺在棗樹下，拿書教他認字，最後給他撿了一根筆直筆直的小樹枝；
有帶着小小的虞荼出去踏青，老院長抱着他，在樹上選了一朵最漂亮的多瓣梅摘下，小心地帶回去做書簽；
孤兒院的其他小朋友不願意帶着小虞荼玩，于是他獨自在牆角自娛自樂，找到了一塊形狀奇怪的漂亮小石頭……
年幼的虞荼在垃圾堆裏一點點撿拾自己的寶貝，讀者們便跟随着這些寶貝的記憶，看着他從玉雪可愛的嬰兒長成三歲多的小團子。
[雖然被欺負的很慘，不過我們菟菟寶寶的年幼成長的記憶也不乏溫馨呢～]
[菟菟的小寶貝裏承載的幾乎都是好的記憶，院長媽媽應該不會對菟菟被欺負置之不理啊？]
展示完了那些被丢棄的寶貝的相關記憶，漫畫終于在此時圖窮匕見———
它放出了一段過去。
那是新年的冬天，确切一點說，是虞荼三歲時的冬天。
三歲時的虞荼已經不像剛出生那樣不知道表達自己的訴求，他能少少地給出回應，即使四肢不協調也能走路，只是他從來沒有說過話，也沒有太大的情緒波動，像活在自己的世界裏，外界留下的只是軀殼。
因為是新年，年幼的虞荼穿了一身新衣服，新衣服厚厚的，他走起路來像只搖搖晃晃的跛腳小企鵝，花了很長的功夫，他才走到要敲的門前，他伸出胖嘟嘟的手，啪啪啪地拍着門。
門裏無人回應。
虞荼擡起頭，漫畫給了他略帶茫然的嬰兒肥小臉一個特寫，他蹦起來試圖去夠門把手，但門從裏面被鎖住了，他繞到窗臺下，卻因為不夠靈活的四肢而爬不上去。
他努力了好久好久，這扇關着的門只是沉默地拒絕他。
不喜歡和外界交流的虞荼拖着不太協調的身體去找人求助，漫畫的色調在此時更加昏暗，透着一種陰沉沉的不詳。
後面有關這段記憶的分鏡陡然一轉，滿頭銀發，滿臉老人斑但總将自己打理的整整齊齊的老院長閉着眼，窗外飄着白色的雪，來來往往的腿擋住了視線。
“九十五了，也算是喜喪吧！”
“老院長無兒無女，就在孤兒院守了一輩子。”
“真沒想到先發現不對的竟然是老院長最費心的那個小孩兒，倒是還有幾分良心。”
The text box representing the speech was faintly visible. A small ball grabbed the cold hand of the person on the bed, and his lips trembled: "No, no... no..."
"So you can talk?" Someone seemed to grab his arm, and asked with a tone of surprise and ridicule, "You are not a little mute?"
"Can you tell me something else? Tell me."
"No...no..." The little ball did not understand what life and death meant. Death was just a distant word mentioned casually when telling a story, "...no."
"Is that all you can say? Sigh~"
The person who asked the question was a little uninterested. Everyone was busy arranging the funeral for the old dean, so someone took the already cold hand away from him.
“Bah—”
Tears fell on the screen of the phone. Tuanzi in the comic and Yu Tu outside the comic had sorrowful expressions that were almost synchronized at this moment.
The winter of that year was exceptionally cold, so cold that Yu Tu shed tears for the first time. The young Tuanzi seemed to understand everything clearly at that moment, such as separation between life and death.
The memories of the past blurred into a blur in time, and finally became just a paragraph of words in a box:
[In the last three years of his life, someone taught a young tree the feelings of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and with tenderness and patience, led him into this world of joys and sorrows.]
…
[I am broken, completely broken and can never be put back together again...]
[It turns out that the sweet memories before were made into the boomerang now...]
[I was thinking earlier that the body spots were fading, but now I feel like they have spread all over my body…]
[How dare Tian Yan... Doesn't the reader's life matter...?]
———This is just a sign of a critical hit.
This episode is already two-thirds of the way through, and the night after these memories were replayed, the phoenix appeared.
He picked up the crying child from the big shop, and his hand passed through the shadowy Nevernight Marquis.
In the comic, when Phoenix walked to the door with the child in his arms, he suddenly turned his head back for some reason. They were clearly in the same space, but he saw nothing. There was only the moonlight coming in from the door, casting a single lonely shadow.
Phoenix didn't look back. He walked out with the child in his arms. The moonlight was mixed with the depressing scenery, as if the chaos of time and space had been restarted. The color of the storyboard changed and turned back into the blue sky and grass.
Marquis Buye returned to [Desolate Mountain] again.
Everything that happened afterwards was like a fast-forward of a movie, the sudden openness after turning around the rocks, the birds on the grass paying homage to the phoenix, and the remnants of the consciousness that had been waiting here for many years.
A brief conversation and a fight, and the decision-making power handed to them, everything seemed so close yet so far away.
"I'm sorry I didn't see you when you woke up—"
No, we actually met once more than ten years ago, just separated by time and space.
The people created by spiritual energy turned into scattered red spots of light, like the red leaves all over the sky on Chaoshan Mountain long ago.
"But this method...is not bad."
The small white stone that Buyehou had been hanging on his chest with a net bag began to float up. After a slight "click", it turned into foam that could not be caught.
Partings seemed to have never stopped, from the earliest Zangsheng to the current Fenghuang, Buyehou seemed to be always standing outside of time, watching the people he remembered or not remember leave one by one.
He opened the door to the outside world, and the black snake wrapped around his ankles.
"We have to go? Are those people outside important?"
It couldn't see any facial features, but it had tiny, dripping tears.
"Once you make the wrong choice, there will be no chance to make it back!"
"I know." At the end of this update, Buyehou bent down and touched the little snake's head, "I won't regret it."
He did not use a swearing tone, but was merely stating an established fact: he had a path he wanted to take and things he wanted to do. Perhaps someone would temporarily stop him, but they could never deviate from his direction.
Xuanwu looked at the man who had been with him for three short days, and seemed to understand why Canglong and the others were willing to give, but also seemed to understand nothing at all.
"I am now a mountain spirit [in the barren mountains] and I cannot leave."
The mountain spirit of [Desolate Mountain] is one with the mountain. Once awakened, the balance is broken and the only outcome is destruction.
It had a lot to say, but it seemed unable to say anything. In the end, it only loosened the shackles it had brought with it little by little.
The gentleman was so determined to leave that telling him would only cause more trouble. He should be more nonchalant and bury this secret along with the [barren mountain].
But tears will fall and my expression will become ugly and wrinkled, but fortunately, no one can see clearly.
When it heard the word "goodbye", it actually raised its head and took a quick look. The gentleman did not look back. He entered the door leading to the outside world and never came back.
"goodbye."
The little snake with a clear boyish voice gave a response that would never be heard again. It saw the blue sky crumbling inch by inch, the beautiful clouds being torn apart by the strong wind, and the forget-me-nots all over the place withering one by one.
As the world collapsed, the last half of the comic book page turned completely black, with a line of white words written on top of the black:
[No matter how wonderful the paradise is, it cannot keep those who are destined to leave. 】