Chapter 98, the so-called truth
"Father, you should know that you are indebted. An Muqi protected Chu Yanrou, and her tone was full of threats.
Feng Lixi had a "groan" in his heart, this is peaceful, is it higher for his Lao Tzu?
"Start small, don't be willful. β
"Father, how many wrong things have you done for your ambition? Maybe you think it doesn't matter, but there is reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"Son, I'm your father, is this your attitude towards me!" An Suyao was furious and took the case, but did not make a move.
Feng Li Xi said in his heart: "It should be that you can't beat it, otherwise looking at An Suyao's appearance, I'm afraid that I can't wait to destroy my son with righteousness." β
"I'd rather not have a father like you. An Muqi lowered her eyes and looked at the person in her arms, "If she knew the truth, she would hate me." β
An Suyao suppressed his emotions and said kindly: "Xiaoqi, love is useless, what's more, she is ruthless to you at all, why do you bother with this kind of person? β
An Muqi smiled contemptuously, "Father, I've always known that. You want her heart, right? The magic heart medicine can help you cultivate to the next level.
At the beginning, Chu Xiao was used as an experiment, but the result was uncontrollable, so he could only get rid of it, and now, even Chu Chu will not let go? I have made you the city lord, what are you not satisfied with?"
Feng Lixi suddenly brightened, no wonder this An Suyao can let Chu Yanrou live until now, it turns out that he has other plans.
An Suyao directly took the life of the alien spirit on the ground, and said, "If you want to blame, you can only blame the blood on her body." Why don't I harm anyone else and only attack her?
It's not because of their Chu clan's innate demon body, which is the most suitable for cultivating the Demon Dao. They don't treat their demon bodies as treasures, but they even corrected them, really...... It's suffocating. β
Kazuri is really an eye-opener, there is such a person!
It's no wonder that this kind of unbelievable "grace will take revenge" drama can be concocted.
"There is no cure. An Muqi turned around and left, leaving four words, "Do it yourself." β
Feng Lixi followed An Mu to get up, glad that An Muqi still maintained Chu Yanrou.
An Muqi took Chu Yanrou home.
He had always known his father's plan, but he lacked ability, so he could only secretly cultivate while protecting Chu Yanrou.
Now, the truth should go with the wind, and in the following years, he will accompany her and no longer make her sad.
......
"Awake?" An Muqi held the bowl in his hand and looked at Chu Yanrou with a smile.
Chu Yanrou was confused.
Her memory was sealed by An Muqi.
Chu Yanrou: "What is this? Well, don't drink it. β
An Muqi: "This is medicine, you are injured, you have to drink medicine." β
"Hurt?hmm, who am I?Who are you?" Chu Yanrou covered her head in pain, her head hurting.
"You are Chu Chu, I am Mu Qi. You hurt your head, come, drink these medicines, and your head will not hurt. β
"Really?" Chu Yanrou's eyes were clean, like a child.
"Hmm. An Muqi touched Chu Yanrou's head, "Naturally, how could I lie to you." β
"Hmm. Chu Yanrou closed her eyes, took a sip of the medicine, and fell asleep in a daze.
I'm sorry, but I can't avenge you.
After all, that person is a father.
Feng Lixi looked at the ordinary life of the two people, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, when will that tragic day come?
"Mu Qi, look at you, I painted it, look at this, this is you, is it good-looking?"
A clear river flows quietly, reflecting crystal light in the sun. The fish in the river jumped, the river was covered with a layer of fallen leaves, and the back of a person fluttered.
This is what Kamori sees on the wall.
It turned out to be from Chu Yanrou's hand.
"Good looking. Chu Chu was great!"
An Mu smiled, and his heart was cold, it was like an ice dagger.
Drops of blood stained the paper.
"Chu Chu ......"
Full of helplessness.
"Why are you pretentious? Your father hurt my grandfather, we are enemies, why, see me stay by your side like an idiot......"
An Mu turned around and hugged Chu Yanrou like someone who had nothing to do, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his face was a little pale in the sun, and the blood holes on his body were dripping blood, "Chu Chu, why are you so impulsive, if I am not here, who will protect you?"
"Even if I die, I don't need half of your alms. You and your father are both on the same hill, in this life, I have no way to take revenge, after death, I will definitely turn into an evil spirit, so that you will live forever without peace. β
"Silly girl, asking for my life has always been a matter of your words. As for my father, I have told the young master everything he has done, so ah, live well, I have removed your demonic nature...... Ahem, don't be afraid, originally, I was damned too. β
Chu Yanrou's body trembled violently, which seemed to be a little different from the news she had just learned.
Didn't he join his father to kill his grandfather?
The piece of paper fell to the ground, and the man's back was gone, but with a hint of determination.
"How could it be that he died?" Feng Lixi frowned, wasn't it Chu Yanrou who was sleeping?
An Muqi finally let go of his hand and ran out of breath.
The dagger in Chu Yanrou's hand fell to the ground, what did she do?
She remembered that day, when he was holding a book, he readβ
My love should have protected you from all darkness. If you don't want to come, I'd rather keep this bloody road alone, and be willing to draw the ground into a prison. If you come, I am willing to pour out this endless sea of blood and cut through all thorns and thorns for you.
It's like taking an oath.
She had nothing left.
Chu Yanrou's inner pill was the most vivid red, forced out of the body, and finally entered An Muqi's heart.
An Muqi's injuries gradually repaired, and Chu Yanrou stabbed his heart with the dagger again without the slightest hesitation.
The blood was sent, and after only three drops, An Muqi regained his breath.
And Chu Yanrou, looking at An Muqi who came to life, was ruthless, sealed his memory into the blood-stained painting, and exiled the painting.
A drop of her blood flew into the painting, and the painting disappeared without a trace.
......
"Poof...... Feng Lixi spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly opened his eyes, and Chu Yanrou in the ice coffin had begun to blur.
An Muqi let out a low roar and poured spiritual power into the ice coffin, but it still had no effect, and the door of the ice cellar had already opened.
"Later, did you seal her here?"
"Not me. I don't know......" An Muqi burst into tears, he forgot about her for so long.
The reason why he wanted to kill her was because of the Neidan in his heart, her Neidan.
She hates herself more than anyone else.
Feng Lixi kicked An Muqi with his foot and pointed out the door.
Feng Lixi's cultivation is not enough, and the faces of the comers are blurred, and they really can't see their identities.
"Silly Kid ......"
Kazuri jumped up, isn't this voice grandpa?
Grandpa, ah no, Chu Xiao is not dead?
Where did he go all these years?
"She'll continue to sleep. β
"Senior Chu?" After An Mu reacted, his eyes looked at Chu Xiao with murderous intent.