Why don't you pay attention to me

                                    

                                          
Lei Zhen was frustrated with all the gossip he just wanted to tie Feng Yi in bed and then asked him what was going on in his mind. Why do you always ignore me, don't care about me nor even do you like me? Why? Because I'm low key person? Because my mother was a brothel woman? Your saint-cold eyes can't bear me? 
He felt like he was short of breath. The surrounding turned black pitched room. He can not see anyone. There was only darkness in this room. He came to his senses and tried to call someone but there was no response. He shudders in fear and starts to run in one direction, then another. 
He doesn't know, how he ends up here. He remembered he was with his fellows. And was thinking about Feng Yi's harshness, yet how I am here. He panicked and ran in the other direction. Just to see a light. He really wanted to see a light, otherwise he could not breathe evenly. 
There was a white fog. Which was getting denser and denser as the fog danced to reach him. The whole black room was once covered with white fog. The sound of guqin echoed in his ears. He recalled the past life before he became a king. The situation is the same but this is not the right time. Then how and why i am here? He was not sure, he didn't even know what this place was called. In his past life, he did not pay any heed to other stuff. His heart was burning with hatred. So he had no idea how long he stayed in this room and how he returned. 
It was like a trap, which enabled him not to cross over. The walls of the room were printed with some demonic patterns. He remembered such patterns were all over his body when he became the king. 
The floor of the room suddenly lit up with red light. There was a sign of one eye, the evil eye. He was standing in the middle of the eye. He didn't know if he had to stand or run for his life. 
His mind was not working, how it should have, he was a vulgar, illiterate person. The only word that came from his mouth was "Fuck" 
He didn't know anything about these ancient signs nor did he know how to read them. He only remembered the scroll he had in his previous life and he read it with great difficulty. Right now he was not in the mood of trying to read such words. He wanted to be away from demonic words for now. He wanted to change some past events. He doesn't know what he wants but sometimes he wants to be a demonic king and sometimes a simple cultivator with someone who really loves him and cares about him. 
This was a difficult decision for him. He only has two options but even if he goes to the first one and becomes a demonic king he would not merge the two worlds with each other as he did nor would he kill anyone. But if he doesn't become a king then he will better live a life. 
He was so confused with so much nonsense in his mind that he even forgot to find a way out. He called out for his cousins, An Zhi, An Huan, and lastly his Shizun. But there was no response.
The sound of the guqin becomes strong. His ears were bleeding, he shouted "Who the fuck are you? Huh, come out" 
He tried to use his spiritual powers but not in vain, he tried to call for his sword but there was no response. He heard someone calling him. The familiar voice, he checked everywhere from where this voice coming from. But he can not find the source of the voice nor even the source of Guqin. 
"Come out you fucking bastard, who do you think you are" 
There were three types of sounds that echoed in his ears. He felt like he would become mad or lose his sense of listening, nearly become deaf. 
The room lit up, there was a man hugging the woman. He came forward to see who that person was, he was happy to find someone. When he came forward just to touch it. The illusion vanished. He looked left to right but there was nothing, only white fog.