How he died under me

                                    

                                          
Lei Zhen closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. He recalled his past life. The moments, before the enormous battle. 
Lei Zhen was already exhausted from plays. He was heavily injured when he came into Feng Yi's bedchamber. 
Feng Yi was lying in bed, half-naked, the white jade body full of bruises and lust marks. There were some whip marks on his body and blood-clotted injuries. His breathing was weak. He opened his eyes weakly and looked at his discipline with grievances in his eyes. 
When Lei Zhen looked at him, he became mad again" Feng Yi, look what your beloved discipline did. He came to rescue you, but you are under my control, a living corpse" he laughed and cried loudly. 
"I will kill them all in front of you today, today is your birthday, right Feng Yi? I will give you a big surprise"
Feng Yi didn't have any strength in his body. His knees were hurting, his waist was sore, and he used his all strength just to touch Lei Zhen one last time. But his hands were suspended in the air. 
Lei Zhen looked at his hands and his eye color changed. The black pitch eyes merged with a yellow sinister glow. His whole body is covered with demonic patterns. He used his strength and broke his hand with a "crack" but Feng Yi didn't make a sound nor did he cry. He just looked at his evil discipline.
Lei Zhen removed his shackles and soul-binding rope which was bound to his left wrist. 
He laughed "Feng Yi, you are free and you know what will I do?" 
Lei Zhen snapped open his eyes. He doesn't want to remember his past anymore. But there was a sinister smile on his face. He felt like whatever he had done with his shizun in the past, his shizun, Feng Yi deserved it. 
But his smile froze, he thought that this illusion would fade as well, but he saw Feng Yi's robes stained with blood slowly walking toward him. 
He heard him say "Lei Zhen! Just a bit long"
He was stunned, his painful blurry eyes could clearly see Feng Yi coming towards him. This is not an illusion, this, he wide opened his eyes. 
Why would Feng Yi want to save me? He had a chance to save himself. Then why? He was confused. 
Feng Yi looked at his discipline. When Lei Zhen shouted, "Be careful" he already knew there was something behind him. But that attack was not on Feng Yi but on Lei Zhen.
But in the darkness, a room full of black-grey demonic mist, there was a sudden sound of the blade coming toward Lei Zhen. Feng Yi noticed it and ran toward Lei Zhen. Before the blade can touch Lei Zhen, it passes through Feng Yi's shoulder. The blood drips down and he loses his footing. 
When Lei Zhen saw this scene, his mind went blank, and he subconsciously called out "Shizun!"
Feng Yi heard him and crawled towards him. He wanted to save him. "Don't worry," he said weakly but Lei Zhen clearly heard it. 
It is fake, this is not true, Feng Yi will never save me. He wanted me to die but why there is pain in his eyes? Am I seeing things? 
Lei Zhen doesn't want to believe in all those scenes in front of him. He wanted this so-called illusion to break. His spiritual powers were leaking out from his body. He felt exhausted and vomited a full mouth of blood again. But this time, it was dark black blood. His red lips were stained with black blood. 
Finally, Feng Yi reached out and used his sleeve to clean the blood from dripping from his mouth " Hold on, I will save you" 
Lei Zhen closely looked at his shizun, who was using a spell to remove these ropes. When the ropes were removed, Lei Zhen touched Feng Yi's skin. It's not fake, this is Feng Yi and his master.