Tick, tick, tick, tick after tick in this quiet place seems even more eerie, especially the blue light emitted by the faint blue teardrops reflecting the pale face, anyone who looks at it can't help but be shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dark passage gradually came to an end, and Xue Qianzhong put down the candlestick in his hand and slowly walked in front of the man with his arms locked.

The man looked up, revealing a woman's face.

Who is not Shen Yuheng?

Shen Yuheng never thought that Xue Qianzhong in this life would be like this, violent and gloomy, possessive and terrifying, and thoughtful, not like a normal person.

In order to trap her, he directed and acted in a drama of catching demons, when the blood of the highly poisonous black dog was splashed on her body, whether it was a demon or an immortal, she had to be stripped of her flesh and blood!

"You are a killing immortal, and you will be retributed by heaven." Sighing, Shen Yuheng said.

"It's not killing immortals, it's seeking immortals." Xue Qianzhong smiled suddenly, wrapped her hands around her waist, and licked her neck with her tongue, bringing a tingling sensation.

Shen Yuheng's eyelashes trembled.

It's a prisoner.

She was willing to be imprisoned like this.

But God is unwilling.

She could feel his tongue licking through the wound on her neck, beads of blood swept away from his lips and tongue, leaving only a wet sensation on her neck.

"You will be damned." Shen Yuheng looked at him.

"I'm not afraid." He tilted his head, and there were still a few traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.

I can't tell if it's Shen Yuheng's or his.

What retribution is he afraid of? Heaven is unfair! He has lived such an unbearable life, what retribution will there be from heaven?!

His eyes were darker, and there was a crazy light flashing in them, he even dared to be an immortal, what else was he afraid of?

"But I'm afraid." Shen Yuheng no longer looked at him, but his gaze fell on the faint blue tears.

She was not afraid of God's wrath, but she was afraid of God's wrath on him.

Even if he is no longer the original Ah Chong, his soul is still Ah Chong.

She is the imprint on his soul, and he is also the imprint on her heart.

can't escape, from the day she met him, they were destined to be entangled for life.

When the son of the Xue family survived until he was thirty-four years old, he finally went, and the people of Nanpu sighed and sighed, he spent his whole life in illness, and now is it relief or another kind of torture?

On the day of Xue Qianzhong's funeral, Shen Yuheng was hidden in the crowd, his eyes fell on the coffin, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or lamented.

He has been tortured by illness all his life, and now he can be regarded as liberation, but is it really liberation?

Damnation is still waiting for him, and I'm afraid he will have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Seeing that the funeral procession was getting farther and farther, Shen Yuheng pulled the cloak on his head and turned to leave.

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"You offended Tianwei and openly killed immortals, can you be guilty?" In the mist, a majestic voice rang out.

The man who was forced to kneel didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of madness.

"Sentence you to be reincarnated in death and suffering for a hundred lifetimes, and if you don't live for a hundred lifetimes, your soul will not be released!" The voice in the clouds seemed to carry a bit of anger, and said angrily.

Xue Qianzhong was pressed down, but the immortal who was killed by him slowly walked out.

Pulling off the cloak, Shen Yuheng raised his eyes and looked at the cloud.

"Are you Heavenly Dao?" She looked at the clouds, her voice calm, and she couldn't tell what emotions were inside.

There was a chuckle behind the cloud, and then a laughing voice rang out, completely different from the majestic voice just now.

"If you think I am, I am." The voice seemed to be a little pleasant, but after a moment it suddenly smiled.

"Then you must not be." Pulling the hem of his clothes and sitting on the ground, Shen Yuheng tilted his head slightly, looking at the cloud, as if he wanted to see what was behind the cloud through the cloud.

"Ahh

"Who knows? But there must always be a heavenly way, right? ”

"How do you know that there is no Heavenly Dao?"

"If she wants to have it, she will have it, and if she says that there is no Heavenly Dao, then there will be none."

She, who is she? What kind of person is it who can control the way of heaven?

"She?" Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, if she says she needs a Heavenly Dao, so there will be a Heavenly Dao, and if she says she doesn't need it, then this Heavenly Dao will inevitably be destroyed, ah, in other words, whether it's you or me, or everyone in this world, as long as she wants to, she must be under her control."

"So who is she? Is it an immortal? Is it God? Or what? ”

"She's the creator of this world, no, maybe it's not just this world, forget it, don't talk about this, what do you want to do here?" The voice seemed to be a little afraid every time she mentioned "her", but now she directly changed the topic and asked Shen Yuheng about his intentions.

"I will be damned for him." Shen Yuheng looked at the clouds.

Yunwu seemed stunned, dumb for a moment, and then a few laughs.

"It's strange that you are in a hurry to suffer the curse of the enemy!"

"He's not an enemy." Shen Yuheng corrected.

"Drain your blood, imprison your freedom, rip your flesh and knock your bones, if you are not an immortal, you are already a pile of bones and scum at this time, are you not considered an enemy?" The voice suddenly took on a bit of curiosity.

"Ah Chong will not be an enemy."

Shen Yuheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, if it was her, I'm afraid she would do the same, right?

Because of love.

Can you still hope that a person who has lived in the shadow of death all year round will trust the people around him who will never leave him?

"Aren't you afraid of death? If you suffer the curse of heaven for him, and from then on the immortal bones are lost, and you become mortal, without an ageless face, without a long life, will you be willing? Will you be willing to spend thousands of years of practice ruined in one fell swoop? The voice asked one by one.

"I never wanted immortality, all I wanted was Ah Chong."

Eternal life? She doesn't care! If she lives lonely all the time, she would rather die with Ah Chong! Only when she is with Ah Chong will she not be afraid of life or death.

"Oh, I forgot, you were directly ordered by her to be an immortal, just like now you are invited by her to talk to me." The voice seemed to understand something, and said clearly.

She? Who the hell is she? Shen Yuheng couldn't help but be even more curious when he heard the voice mention "her" again.

"Well, these are all fates, and who knows if she wants you to come and ask me to allow you to be tortured for him? Since you are willing to suffer in his place, I will punish you with this heaven. ”

Shen Yuheng knelt on the ground and thanked him.

"You don't have to regret it." I only heard the voice sigh.

Shen Yuheng felt that something was peeled off from her body, and then she fell little by little, and finally her whole person was completely unconscious.

Throwing Shen Yuheng's divine soul into reincarnation, the voice sighed.

"Why are you in trouble?" But it didn't seem like he was saying it to Shen Yuheng, but it was like saying it to "her". (To be continued.) )