Chapter 169: Unbroken
The little fox probably felt Wusu's resentment, and couldn't help but shiver inexplicably, and the tone of the transmission in the air was a little strange, master, are you really willing to take that road, one way to the dark?
What do you mean, Wusu looked at him, but his eyes were cold without ups and downs, so it was really irritating to say that there was going to be a mess of moths!
If, the master, if I say, there are other paths that are more suitable for the master, will the master's current choice change? The expression on the little fox's face couldn't be seen clearly at all due to the chaotic illusion, basically except for the vague point, only the point swayed slightly with the little fox's voice, which could represent that he existed in this space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Otherwise, it would be easy for Wusu to think that he was talking to himself, or that he was having some weird auditory hallucinations, though not at the moment......
Better fit? What does it mean to be suitable? What does it mean to be unsuitable? Wusu casually asked two questions that were a little out of tune.
I don't know what is suitable or not, but master, if a road is really to go, it should always be willing, rather than according to the forced posture of drinking water on the head of the bull, at the beginning against the will of the unwilling to complain, and in the end wronged himself can not get any due return, is the master really willing to take such a road? The little fox's voice was earnest, full of thoughtful kindness.
Wusu hooked the corners of his mouth, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very shallow, and the chill was very deep, so what is the path you said is suitable for me to take and can make me willing?
The little fox's voice was raised in an octave, as if it was full of excitement and supreme joy, Master, do you want to go this path with me?
Wusu stared at him silently, as his words fell, a dazzling road of flowers and butterflies suddenly appeared in the chaotic space, flowers and leaves intersected, flowers and shadows depended on each other, and the flower name was Black Mandala, giving temptation while taking you to the supreme abyss, eternal life and eternal liberation.
Wusu pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were complicated, she felt the agitation and revival of a certain primordial aura in her body, as if she had been silent for a long time, and was about to wake up-
Why should I go this route? She turned to the little fox's wandering point and asked lightly, as if she had nothing to do with herself, full of the calmness and indifference of the onlookers.
I think the little fox was dominated by the excitement and couldn't meet the question she was asking now, so there was a long pause in the middle.
After a long time, the little fox asked in a puzzled voice, Master, are you unwilling to take this path, or do you have other reasons?
I don't know, is your choice of this question important? There was a subtle sneer on the corner of Wusu's mouth.
But...... This is obviously the most suitable path for the master to take, is the master really willing to become their pawn, bear their irresponsible black cauldron, and bear the responsibility of this bullshit catastrophe? Master, do you really want to? The little fox hugged, and there was obvious indignation in his tone.
Then you're not using me, aren't you trying to make me do something? Wusu smiled slightly.
People in the world have all kinds of thoughts, and the only thing we must remember is that there is never a good for no reason in this world, but there is evil for no reason, and there will not be so many kind-hearted people in this world, but there is a selfishness in the name of doing good for you.
The dark side of human nature, demonic nature, and demonic nature, even if you become an immortal and a god, you may not be able to completely avoid it, otherwise how can there be so many disasters, so many broken things are staged in turn, and you are tireless.
I do have selfish intentions, and I am only one step away from becoming a demon, because I am the owner's pet, and this crucial step will probably never be reached if I were myself. So of course, I hope that the master will become a demon. However, master, you must know better than me whether you are more suitable for demons or immortals. If you must go to the dark on that hopeless road in order to make a promise that you can't see clearly, then the master must be very clear about the result.
Wusu laughed silently, there was an inexplicable emotion in the laughter, she continued to speak, I can't see it, you are still very honest, you are still very loyal...... Fox is cunning, demonic paranoid, demonic filth, isn't your character natural?
Master, don't you believe me? The little fox was a little sad, and in exchange for these cold words of unknown meaning, the hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and the little fox wanted to look at the sky and cry silently.
You're right, you're right, it's just that the world is impermanent, and there is nothing in life that you want to or not, you want or don't want to...... For the sake of you being my pet, I'm going to teach you this lesson in the common sense of the world......
Wusu lowered his eyes, his fingers changed, and countless golden jade butterflies appeared, and the jade butterflies fluttered, densely distributed in all corners of the chaotic space.
Suddenly, the golden light was sheng, but in the blink of an eye, Wusu took the ribbons woven by countless jade butterflies, broke through the encirclement of the chaotic space, and suddenly appeared in the green space with beautiful mountains and rivers, but the smell of blood in the space was a little smoky.
A shadow of remnant blood swept past Wusu's somewhat uncomfortable eyes, and landed heavily on the grassy ground, instantly staining a small area red.
Wusu lifted his gaze to meet someone's bewildered gaze.
"How can you get out? Why are you okay? How could you ......" Qing Yu was shocked and asked multiple questions inexplicably.
Wusu swept over the hideous bloodthirstiness remaining on Qing Yu's face, and his gaze fell lightly on the stump and flesh that could not be distinguished.
She sighed meaninglessly: "You still look so disgusting, if an ordinary person sees it, it will probably be a nightmare for the rest of your life." ”
"You want to avenge them?" Qing Yu's eyes widened, her body tense, full of vigilance.
Wusu laughed for a while, and asked strangely, "Who do you think they are mine?" Why should I avenge them? Do I look a lot like a good person who is selflessly giving? ”
Hearing this, Qing Yu exhaled lightly, and the expression on his face suddenly seemed not so nervous, and he relaxed a lot.
“…… If I'm going to take revenge, I'm supposed to avenge myself, Miss Gardenia, I guess your memory should be okay, right? Wusu's unhurried words instantly made Qing Yu simply stand upside down, looking like a tense posture of facing a great enemy.
She deliberately smiled nonchalantly: "Avenge yourself, okay, I'm afraid that you will become something in my womb later, smart people know that it is not advisable to struggle in vain." It's a pity that you don't look very smart, it's a shame......" (To be continued.) )