At the same time, Qingyang Bridge.
The moon is gray and cold, and the bridge collapses.
Above Lijiang, a huge puppet of living beast spread its wings, whistling to the sky, and the powerful cleansing force spread in circles.
It has continuously deepened the mark of the mother, purified and tamed all living things within a radius of two kilometers, and made them babies with pure hearts and fragile bodies.
In the stone pit on the river embankment, the golden broadsword in Qilin's hand pierced Wang Zikai's chest and blood splattered everywhere.
Ahahah ！！
Wang Zikai let out a huge roar, and it shook with manic red energy, dyeing the nearby river red.
The defense mechanism inside his body was instinctively activated, preventing the Kirin from injecting the energy from the crutch into his body and destroying him from within.
Soon, the golden broadsword disappeared and turned into an ordinary black gold crutch.
Prince Kai tilted his head and fainted.
The Qilin failed to stab the center and moved it down a few centimeters.
It was not that he failed, but was disturbed by some force field at a critical moment, so he immediately made up for it and tried to finish it by injecting energy, but he did not want to be supported by Wang Zikai.
Qilin had to pull out the black gold crutch and use the same trick again.
The powerful force of pressure fell from the sky again, making his body heavier. Not only that, even the beast above his head stopped hisring.
Qilin was startled, his mental power relaxed, and the effect of the wooden man was relieved.
brush
A gust of wind blew past his eyes, and the prince Kai under his feet disappeared, and Jingzhe led him away.
Qilin knew Jingzhe's speed very well and gave up the pursuit.
He had guessed that members of the nearby twelve zodiac signs and nine heirs would soon be rescued by Jingzhe, and Jingzhe would no longer approach Qilin and give him the opportunity to seize his own.
Tonight, Qilin lost one eye and broke many subordinates, but only destroyed a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the other side. This result made him feel angry and humiliated.
He pressed his anger and looked up at the sky.
Sure enough, a little boy was floating in the air near the living beast puppet.
Qilin enlarges six senses and sees them clearly immediately.
The little boy is about seven or eight years old, with fine silver hair, well-behaved middle part combed, wearing a retro children's gown, with big eyes, red pupils as red as gems, and a faint beauty mole growing on the corner of his right eye.
He looked obedient and cute, but his frown brows were written with melancholy and melancholy.
Although it was the first time Qilin saw him, he immediately guessed his name.
The first ghost in the foggy world, the leader of the ghost group, claims to be the leader of the family, a young boy Chun who is not old and has no body.
Qilin held the crutch tightly, and with a thought, he injected all his mental power into the living beast puppet!
Yi
The beasts broke free from the power of spring, flapped their wings, created a frenzied hurricane, and roared angryly, emitting a stronger cleansing force.
Chun's hair and clothes danced wildly, but he was fixed in the air without blinking, and he did not feel uncomfortable with the spiritual attack of the beast.
Qilin jumped two or three times to the head of the living beast. He was leaning on a crutch, with a cold expression and an unhappy tone.
What are you, a ghost, who is here to join in the fun?
I don't care about your fights.Chun looked at the Qilin, his eyes were majestic and angry: But you dare to use the living beast as a puppet, who gave you the courage?
Qilin's eyes stern: Hehe, so that's it.
His current behavior is undoubtedly a huge insult to this beast, no less than digging a grave and whipping the corpse. As a life born by the race of the beast, it is normal for Chun to feel offended and insulted.
At the same time, this also explains why under the spiritual cleansing of the living beasts, Chun and Jingzhe are completely immune to the ghosts born from the living beasts, and the curse power given to them by the living beasts flows in their bodies.
Gao Yang is the god heir, no longer a ghost, and there is no complete curse power in his body, so he was unable to immunize the spiritual cleansing of Zhuang Mei's form at the beginning.
I thought you would hate them.The Qilin seems to be smiling but not smiling.
hatred.Chun repeated this word.
Two seconds later, he looked at the huge white bird in front of him again: Of course, he hated them, no one hates them more than me.
Qilin was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong: Since he hated, why should he interfere?
Of course Qilin didn't understand, and Chun didn't plan to explain.
Since Chun knew that ghosts were born from beasts and humans, her hatred for her mothers has increased day by day.
Unfortunately, the moment when the ghost is born, the moment when the beast dies, they and their mothers are like yesterday and today, destined to be unable to coexist, and the only moment of intercourse disappears in an instant.
But Ah, Chun really wants to serve other similar people, ask her mothers:
Why do you want to give birth to us even if you die?
Why send us to this foggy world?
Do you know what it feels like to be abandoned by the whole world when you were born?
From the first second we come to this world, we feel not warmth and care, but coldness, loneliness, fear, helplessness, confusion, and a nightmare curse that we can never get rid of.
When we were young, we were hunted by awakened people, abused by high-level beasts, and tortured by curses.
Do you know how we got through these years?
No one has ever told us what life is, and no one has ever taught us how to love.
In order to resist loneliness, we can only keep looking for companions; in order to resist hunger, I have to look for food, but the greater sense of hunger deep in our hearts has never been satisfied.
We have always wanted to figure out: what is the hell?
Ghost, what is the purpose of coming to this world?What is the meaning?What is the mission?What is the destination?
No one told us, never.
Until now, the truth has come out.
It turns out that we are just you trying and making mistakes again and again. We are just the huge and insignificant mistakes behind the correctness. We are born to be defective products that should be dealt with.
But, you don’t even want to destroy us?
You let us defective products be born, let us fend for ourselves and struggle in the garbage dump, and then die without exception from a tragic curse, like a third-rate joke.
Chun looked at the mother in front of her, the initiator of fate, and a deep and surging hatred surged up.
Damn it, even with such hatred, familiar and long-lasting voices still sounded in my mind.
That was the prenatal education song Chun heard when she was still in her mother's womb, and that was his only memory of her biological mother.
Spring rain shocks the clear valley sky,
Summer is full of light and summer is connected.
The dew in autumn falls cold and frost falls,
Winter snow snow winter small big cold.
Two festivals per month will not change.
At most one or two days apart.
In the first half of the year,
In the second half of the year, eighth and twenty-three...
……
Chun's eyes melted, like two rubies thrown into the furnace, turning into viscous slag and sliding down from her pale face.
Qilin was startled and immediately felt an unprecedented pressure, and even the overflowing mental ray was suppressed.
Chun stretched out his arms forward and looked at the huge white bird in front of him with his empty blood eyes:
Mom, go to hell with me.
The moon is gray and cold, and the bridge collapses.
Above Lijiang, a huge puppet of living beast spread its wings, whistling to the sky, and the powerful cleansing force spread in circles.
It has continuously deepened the mark of the mother, purified and tamed all living things within a radius of two kilometers, and made them babies with pure hearts and fragile bodies.
In the stone pit on the river embankment, the golden broadsword in Qilin's hand pierced Wang Zikai's chest and blood splattered everywhere.
Ahahah ！！
Wang Zikai let out a huge roar, and it shook with manic red energy, dyeing the nearby river red.
The defense mechanism inside his body was instinctively activated, preventing the Kirin from injecting the energy from the crutch into his body and destroying him from within.
Soon, the golden broadsword disappeared and turned into an ordinary black gold crutch.
Prince Kai tilted his head and fainted.
The Qilin failed to stab the center and moved it down a few centimeters.
It was not that he failed, but was disturbed by some force field at a critical moment, so he immediately made up for it and tried to finish it by injecting energy, but he did not want to be supported by Wang Zikai.
Qilin had to pull out the black gold crutch and use the same trick again.
The powerful force of pressure fell from the sky again, making his body heavier. Not only that, even the beast above his head stopped hisring.
Qilin was startled, his mental power relaxed, and the effect of the wooden man was relieved.
brush
A gust of wind blew past his eyes, and the prince Kai under his feet disappeared, and Jingzhe led him away.
Qilin knew Jingzhe's speed very well and gave up the pursuit.
He had guessed that members of the nearby twelve zodiac signs and nine heirs would soon be rescued by Jingzhe, and Jingzhe would no longer approach Qilin and give him the opportunity to seize his own.
Tonight, Qilin lost one eye and broke many subordinates, but only destroyed a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the other side. This result made him feel angry and humiliated.
He pressed his anger and looked up at the sky.
Sure enough, a little boy was floating in the air near the living beast puppet.
Qilin enlarges six senses and sees them clearly immediately.
The little boy is about seven or eight years old, with fine silver hair, well-behaved middle part combed, wearing a retro children's gown, with big eyes, red pupils as red as gems, and a faint beauty mole growing on the corner of his right eye.
He looked obedient and cute, but his frown brows were written with melancholy and melancholy.
Although it was the first time Qilin saw him, he immediately guessed his name.
The first ghost in the foggy world, the leader of the ghost group, claims to be the leader of the family, a young boy Chun who is not old and has no body.
Qilin held the crutch tightly, and with a thought, he injected all his mental power into the living beast puppet!
Yi
The beasts broke free from the power of spring, flapped their wings, created a frenzied hurricane, and roared angryly, emitting a stronger cleansing force.
Chun's hair and clothes danced wildly, but he was fixed in the air without blinking, and he did not feel uncomfortable with the spiritual attack of the beast.
Qilin jumped two or three times to the head of the living beast. He was leaning on a crutch, with a cold expression and an unhappy tone.
What are you, a ghost, who is here to join in the fun?
I don't care about your fights.Chun looked at the Qilin, his eyes were majestic and angry: But you dare to use the living beast as a puppet, who gave you the courage?
Qilin's eyes stern: Hehe, so that's it.
His current behavior is undoubtedly a huge insult to this beast, no less than digging a grave and whipping the corpse. As a life born by the race of the beast, it is normal for Chun to feel offended and insulted.
At the same time, this also explains why under the spiritual cleansing of the living beasts, Chun and Jingzhe are completely immune to the ghosts born from the living beasts, and the curse power given to them by the living beasts flows in their bodies.
Gao Yang is the god heir, no longer a ghost, and there is no complete curse power in his body, so he was unable to immunize the spiritual cleansing of Zhuang Mei's form at the beginning.
I thought you would hate them.The Qilin seems to be smiling but not smiling.
hatred.Chun repeated this word.
Two seconds later, he looked at the huge white bird in front of him again: Of course, he hated them, no one hates them more than me.
Qilin was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong: Since he hated, why should he interfere?
Of course Qilin didn't understand, and Chun didn't plan to explain.
Since Chun knew that ghosts were born from beasts and humans, her hatred for her mothers has increased day by day.
Unfortunately, the moment when the ghost is born, the moment when the beast dies, they and their mothers are like yesterday and today, destined to be unable to coexist, and the only moment of intercourse disappears in an instant.
But Ah, Chun really wants to serve other similar people, ask her mothers:
Why do you want to give birth to us even if you die?
Why send us to this foggy world?
Do you know what it feels like to be abandoned by the whole world when you were born?
From the first second we come to this world, we feel not warmth and care, but coldness, loneliness, fear, helplessness, confusion, and a nightmare curse that we can never get rid of.
When we were young, we were hunted by awakened people, abused by high-level beasts, and tortured by curses.
Do you know how we got through these years?
No one has ever told us what life is, and no one has ever taught us how to love.
In order to resist loneliness, we can only keep looking for companions; in order to resist hunger, I have to look for food, but the greater sense of hunger deep in our hearts has never been satisfied.
We have always wanted to figure out: what is the hell?
Ghost, what is the purpose of coming to this world?What is the meaning?What is the mission?What is the destination?
No one told us, never.
Until now, the truth has come out.
It turns out that we are just you trying and making mistakes again and again. We are just the huge and insignificant mistakes behind the correctness. We are born to be defective products that should be dealt with.
But, you don’t even want to destroy us?
You let us defective products be born, let us fend for ourselves and struggle in the garbage dump, and then die without exception from a tragic curse, like a third-rate joke.
Chun looked at the mother in front of her, the initiator of fate, and a deep and surging hatred surged up.
Damn it, even with such hatred, familiar and long-lasting voices still sounded in my mind.
That was the prenatal education song Chun heard when she was still in her mother's womb, and that was his only memory of her biological mother.
Spring rain shocks the clear valley sky,
Summer is full of light and summer is connected.
The dew in autumn falls cold and frost falls,
Winter snow snow winter small big cold.
Two festivals per month will not change.
At most one or two days apart.
In the first half of the year,
In the second half of the year, eighth and twenty-three...
……
Chun's eyes melted, like two rubies thrown into the furnace, turning into viscous slag and sliding down from her pale face.
Qilin was startled and immediately felt an unprecedented pressure, and even the overflowing mental ray was suppressed.
Chun stretched out his arms forward and looked at the huge white bird in front of him with his empty blood eyes:
Mom, go to hell with me.
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