Chapter 91: Heresy
On the top of the palace, Bu Operator sighed, "You've been looking at your wounds for an hour, what do you want now?" ”
"What if I say I like him and die for love?" Qing Qi stared at a crack in his finger that had been cut with a knife, and an hour had passed, and blood beads were still pouring out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
What she knew was that in Huang Qishan, after she cut her wrist to take blood and summon the Water Spirit Root Method, she found that the wound had recovered very slowly, and even now, the wound had not healed at all, but there was no bleeding.
Bu Operator glanced at her when he heard this, "Please don't say something that is completely inconsistent with the worldview, outlook on life, and values of human beings in the 21st century." He sighed, "Listen to me, I've lived here for so long, it's all fake, only we are real, don't be fooled." ”
Qing Hu reached over, "Let me bleed a little." ”
"You're really stubborn." Although the words were fierce, Bu Operator still took the knife and cut a hole in her palm.
A large stream of blood gushed out, and the green qi urged the immortal qi in the body, and the milky white immortal qi was entrenched in the wound, and after a while, the bleeding stopped and scabbed.
Sure enough, the heretics hurt themselves irreparably.
"You say, if I kill myself, will I be able to go back?"
Bu Operator was shocked, "You must not do stupid things, when the time comes, you won't be able to go back to the small matter, and you don't know where to be go." ”
She giggled, "Just kidding." ”
Bu Operator wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression tightened, and he drew an illusion with both hands, and then disappeared immediately.
Qinghu sat still, and it didn't take long for a black-clothed cold sky to stand behind her.
"Why are you here?"
She turned around and smiled, "I suddenly feel so bored, I miss our days in the human realm farmer a little." ”
Yu Hantian also sat down, "If you like it, I will accompany you." ”
"Go now."
He stared at her deeply, "No. ”
"Why, I'm just going now."
The deep gaze softened a lot.
"Okay."
The village is much dilapidated, the fields are overgrown with weeds, half of the houses have been washed away by the rain, and there are traces of fire left by homeless people on the ground.
"Isn't this Xiaoqing?"
Qing Hao recognized that it was an old man from the previous village. His wife and children all died due to an accident, and he was the only one left.
"Uncle Wang, what's going on?"
The visitor sighed, "All gone, most of the people went into the city that time, but many did not come back." ”
Qinghu understands that some of those people may never come back.
The old man smoked a dry cigarette and left, leaving a series of footprints on the muddy loess with ****'s feet.
She watched the people gradually leave, and felt uncomfortable, "Is all this because of heresy?" ”
"It's not." Yu Hantian replied very firmly, "What should happen will still happen, and I can't rely on others." ”
Seeing that she looked down and didn't know what she was thinking, Yu Hantian frowned, and was about to speak, when she suddenly saw her smiling, "Since I can't leave, let those people go." ”
"Okay."
He took her to the underground cell and broke the cage with his own hands, and the eyes of the people inside gradually cooled between the cage and the concussions.
Ge Zhao and Ge Cai's eyes blinked, and Ge Cai covered his crotch a little embarrassed, "Why do I think that place hurts a little?" ”
Ge Zhao also covered it and nodded silently, "It's like being beaten." ”
The initiator, Qing Xiao, took his eyes away lightly, and when he saw the Tsinghua Shangxian who was free, he not only admired, but you saw that other people's immortals were immortals, and it was completely okay to be kicked in the balls! It's just that walking is a bit of an outer-eight?
Ge Zhao Ge Cai wow shouted and rushed towards Yu Hantian, Yu Hantian's body did not move, and the two of them had already fallen to the ground. Qinghua didn't say anything, looked at all this calmly, flicked his white sleeves, and left with the steps of Waiba.
"Senior sister." Ling Gao looked at Qing Qi in a daze, his already demonic face was a little terrifying, and half of his face was covered with pimples.
Seeing that Qing Xiao wanted to speak and stopped, the oversized pupils of the black eyes turned angrily to the cold sky, "You made me like this!" You give me back my original face! ”
Yu Hantian sneered, "I will pay back ten times the person who hurts me, don't you hate demons, I will make you a demon." ”
Qing Hu felt a chill from the inside out, if Yu Hantian didn't like her, then it is estimated that he has died many times by now.
The palm of the hand is grasped, the palm is against the palm, the finger seam is against the finger seam, and the cold day holds the person's hand tightly.
"Don't hurt him, let him go."
Qinghu can't bear to see her playmate since childhood being treated like this, it will become like this, and she is also responsible.
"Good"
She was relieved, as long as he promised, there would probably be no problem.
The picture of the two holding hands greatly stimulated Ling Gao, and his temperament changed greatly when he became a demon, "Senior sister, I'll take you away, don't fall into his trap." ”
The originally indifferent eyes of the cold day suddenly became furious, and the long black hair was windless and automatic, and then slowly changed color, turning into a red hair color.
The cat-like eyes narrowed, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, Ling Gao slammed into the wall, and his chest immediately sunken a few pieces, and it was estimated that his ribs were broken.
"Where do you want to take her?" In the cold, he slowly paced forward as if he had lost his mind.
Ling Gao's eyes were full of fear, and he felt that he was in danger of being killed just by looking at that person.
Qing Hu ran between the two of them, reaching out to Yu Hantian's chest to prevent him from advancing.
"You're protecting him?" The voice of the cold day is so cold that it is slag.
"Of course not! Didn't you say that what you promised me would be done? You've promised me not to kill him, and he's my senior brother, do you really want me to have no other friends in this world besides you? ”
On a cold day, there is nothing to look like.
She took a deep breath and softened her tone, "I'll be happy if you let him go." ”
The ferocity receded slightly, and he stopped moving forward, only grabbing her hand and walking out.
Qing Hu took the opportunity to look back at the cell of the divination operator, and he seemed to be sitting there as if he was an old monk.
Back on the ground, she couldn't figure out if she was angry or not.
Her chin was broken, and the cold weather came up and pouted her lips.
He seemed to have a great need for kisses, and only later did Qing Qi understand that maybe it was a sign of uneasiness, and when she thought of this, her heart couldn't help but soften.
He reached out to hug his waist, his sturdy body trembled slightly, followed by a deeper kiss.
Outside the door, Nasui stood alone, the window was not closed, and she could see the scene inside clearly.
With tears in her eyes, she looked at the two people in the room and turned to run away.
She didn't go back to the bedroom, but went to the study on a cold day, and reached out to remove the half-man-high vase.
The vase smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces. She still didn't feel satisfied, and reached out to sweep the books off the shelves.
The books were spread all over the floor, and she felt even more heartache, and she sat down in the pile of books and cried.
A worn-out scroll caught her attention, and she picked it up, so shocked that she forgot to cry and what had saddened her.
In this book, there is the smell of the creator god, she will not be wrong, this book must be left by the creator god.
"Seven Stars and Nine Turns?"
She opened it, and every piece of paper was painted with natural and man-made disasters, and it coincided with the present world, this is a book of prophecy left by the creator God!
The last page of the scroll was torn off, and she turned it again, but she couldn't find the last piece of paper at all.
She put her hands on the scroll, concentrating on feeling God's will, her muscles tensing more and more, but her consciousness became clearer.
"Creator God, as your messenger, please make me feel the existence of the missing paper."
A fine powder slowly floats in the air, and the powder gradually solidifies.
It turned out that the last piece of paper was torn off, and a spell was actually used, which shows that the man didn't want anyone to see the contents of the last piece of paper.
The dust gradually solidified and gathered, and the beige paper fell into her hand, with only one sentence on it.
After she saw it, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while, and she didn't even react when the door was pushed open.
"What are you doing?" Keeping out the cold.
Nasui's eyes flashed, with excitement and excitement, "Hantian, I have something to tell you, as long as you kill the heretics of this world, you will be able to meet the creator god, and the heretics of this world are!" ”
She swallowed the rest back into her throat, because the appearance of the man opposite was a little scary.
"Huh?" Yu Hantian's tone raised slightly, and even became very gentle, "So, what do you want to say?" ”
Nasui swallowed, "Qinghu is a heretic. ”