"How can he be like this, our Xiaoqi would abandon Wu Congwen in the first place, not because of his precious daughter!"

"Don't, don't, don't be so loud, he hasn't gone far yet?"

"What's wrong with not going far, I just want him to hear. Oh, a branch minister is pretty good, isn't it? You can be treacherous......"

"Honey, dear, don't, don't, please, I beg you! I'll have to be in the ministry for more than ten years! ”

"Eh, why are you so useless? I, why was I so stupid in the first place? Why don't you get married! ”

"Hehe, dear, dissipate, news!"

"Hmph, what man in the city wasn't fascinated by me in the first place? Eh, I am, I was ......."

"Hehe, dear, come, come, try the qi-nourishing soup I just boiled for you. I learned this from Chef Meng, the head chef of Dahuang Building, at a great price, just so that you can drink such delicious and healthy soup every day. ”

"Eh, you take it away, eh, you, you...... Eh, forget it, Xiaoqi, don't worry too much, isn't it just that you can't pass the ordinary entrance exam? Even if you are civil and military, you are a little substandard, don't you still know how to play the stringed piano! We can still take the art trick. ”

"Hehe, my dear, don't be kidding, what is the future of studying art? It's better to stay, although the leaders of the steel mill don't give much face, but the general enterprise ......"

"Why is there no future? Are you stupid! Art enrollment has been so hot in recent years, haven't you seen it? Don't you know that the daughter of the mayor of Zambaruk! She is also an elite because of her superb painting skills, but she is even more popular with the local nobles than Miss Nastasia! ”

"Eh, do you have to let me tell the whole story? Our Xiaoqi's amateur level is not enough to meet the requirements of the art examination of which high school! If you give Xiaoqi too much hope now, you are harming ......"

"What's the level difference? Isn't it over if you look for a relationship! Not long after the rise of art examinations, there must be loopholes in the system. ”

"Yes, there must be loopholes, what system has no loopholes? But that loophole is something that a family of our level can drill into! There are so many interests behind it, and there are huge benefits that can make many nobles give an elite three points of courtesy, who doesn't want it? Nowadays, in the whole province, which elite child with an artistic foundation is not sharpening his head to drill into it? What are you? What are we? I am a city officer, no, I am an ordinary civil servant in a county town. ”

"Why not, the more you are in the early stage of the system, the more loopholes there are. There must still be hidden vulnerabilities that no one has discovered. What's more, if you are bold and starving, once you take the opportunity to drill through, we Xiaoqi will be seven or eight years ahead of others, more than ten years! The rest of life is a smooth road. Even Anne's little slut might have to kneel down and look up at us. ”

"Eh, I don't even know what to say about you. The greater the benefits, the more brutal the struggle, and the benefits are proportional to the risks. Hurry up and put out your dangerous thoughts for me, and be careful to put yourself in there! ”

"Hmph, Miss Ben has never suffered any losses except for marrying you!"

"You, you, eh, whatever you want! It's up to you! ”

"Hehe, Xiaoqi, don't worry. Your dad just doesn't get angry, I've already died for him! But you still have your mother! You are all that mom is, and mom can do whatever it takes for you. Even if the heavens stop me, I'm going to pierce the heavens and make a hole for you to pass through! ”

Feige's sluggish expression began to dissolve, revealing a pitiful expression that was like crying and breaking his mother's heart.

Feige's mother instantly felt uncontrollable tears, and was afraid that Feige would see her weak side, so she could only hold Feige tightly in her arms and close her eyes.

"Oh, good, Xiaoqi don't cry, ah, good, don't cry, there's a mother! Even if the front is full of thorns, Mom must cut a path for you. It's really not good, even if Mom lays herself on it, she will definitely let you cross this experience smoothly! ”

Feige finally couldn't help but cry out loud:

"Mom, Mom—"

……

The turbid monk smiled evilly at Gu Lei, and then, Gu Lei's heart had many more mutilated images of unknown origin out of thin air.

Although most of these images were torn and blurry, and even the order was reversed, Gu Lei could barely guess the general outline of the matter.

These images are apparently images of Feige's mother being ridiculed, insulted, and even deceived when she was in trouble with Fechito's relationship and finding a way. Among them, some of the people who fell into the well or took advantage of the fire to rob them seemed to be relatives of the Feiqi family.

And, it is estimated that even Ji Ma didn't know that in the picture Gu Lei saw, Ji Ma's dignified father was leading Fei Qi's still young and beautiful mother into a beautifully decorated but ambiguous and gray room. The slender and beautiful jade hand was so pale that there was no trace of blood in sight.

Even, the second that the gloomy room was closed, as the picture was torn apart by an invisible force, Gu Lei's heart also felt a heart-piercing pain and an unprecedented despair that was more uncomfortable than the sky falling.

Gu Lei suddenly realized:

It turned out that Feige hadn't come to kill him for the slightest feud between them. He wanted to devour him and Vitaly and the others who had fallen into the lonely place in order to gain great power, and then go back to take revenge on those who had humiliated and bullied him and his mother.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Gu Lei seemed to be able to hear that under the calm exterior that Fei Qi had forcibly suppressed for many days, his heart had been crying out hysterically with hatred.

Day and night, all kinds of organs are burned!

What a terrible hate! What a painful helplessness!

And just like even the weak and powerless self that used to be burned together, Feige now deeply hates everyone, including Feige himself.

Gu Lei was shocked in his heart. Then another question came to his mind:

So, what will happen to everyone after we die? After devouring us, will Feige obediently stop for a while?

Seeing the chaotic aura that rolled out like a fountain completely submerged Fei Qi, Gu Lei couldn't help but let out a big question mark.

He was still a little sluggish. And the others haven't reacted yet. However, the turbid monk still gave him a clear answer very generously.

The turbid monk opened his mouth strangely and silently, and Gu Lei obviously couldn't see the mouth shape of "it" at all, but he still read such a sentence:

"The apostles are coming, and all things are destroyed!"

Gu Lei's heart was so cold that it couldn't be worse.

What is the scope of all things, if you count people alone, is there still a thousand people in this immigration satellite?

Thinking of this, Gu Lei only felt that his scalp was numb, and he looked around as if he had a feeling.

Only then did he suddenly discover that in the entire migration, even the grass, trees, sand and stones were shrouded in a layer of gray that was almost invisible to the naked eye, as if the heavens and the earth were sad and the end was coming.

Gu Lei was shocked:

The signs before the light come are so powerful, but what if they actually come? Is it possible to destroy an entire satellite of immigrants? The Chaos Apostles are so powerful!

At the same time, in addition to being shocked, Gu Lei inevitably felt puzzled:

Why does "it" tell me so much?

In the same way, the Turbid Monk was still very generous in giving an answer right away.

As soon as Gu Lei withdrew his gaze and turned to the turbid monk, the turbid monk handed out a classic book that he was very familiar with-"The Great Food Sutra".

Gu Lei once again read such a message from the strange mouth shape of the turbid monk that made his whole body tremble:

"Whoever obtains the whole scripture will be eternal, and will become an eternal saint!"