I don't like my lips trembling slightly, and I don't know what to say for a while.

Qiu Rakshasa watched her expression flicker, and it took a long time before she slowly spit out a word: "You deserve it because you don't like it now. ”

"What a coward you're in!"

"I shouldn't have chosen you in the first place!"

Although he frequently let go of his cruel words, Qiu Rakshasa felt uncomfortable, and this feeling of not being trusted really made him feel sad.

"You don't understand..."

"Don't understand? I don't understand anything, don't use your excuse to fool me. ”

Qiu Rakshasa pressed the hands on her shoulders, and the strength increased uncontrollably, and the blood penetrated through the support of the unpleasant clothes.

The hatred of the rakshasa was moistened with a hand.

"I've been with you for nearly a thousand years, and since your Dao heart was unstable, I've been trying my best to reshape your Dao heart, and I don't like what you've done, so all my efforts have become a joke!"

She didn't like to close her eyes slightly, and for a while she couldn't tell whether she didn't dare to face the Tao in her heart or the person opposite.

"I made a life and death pact with you, I can give you life and death, can't you even tell me the truth?"

The master-servant contract signed by the Rakshasa and the dislike is a great shame for any demon cultivator.

Almost none of the powerful demon cultivators have made this kind of contract with humans, and back then, Qiu Rakshasa made a contract with his enthusiasm and dislike, because of trust.

Now all kinds of things have caused a big rift between the two, which has turned the life and death contract that was once a help into a life talisman.

"I always thought that you hated the way of heaven and all kinds of injustices in this world, but I didn't expect that all this was just because of a mortal!"

"Wu Li, she is my disciple!"

I don't like to clench my fists, and I almost shouted hoarsely at the Rakshasa of Vengeance.

"Disciple? A mortal? Gu Buxi opened his eyes and took a good look, the disciple in your mouth couldn't even do the simplest qi induction into the body! How could a mortal become a disciple of a monk! ”

"Shut up! Say no more! ”

I don't like to break free from the shackles of the Rakshasa of Vengeance, and clasp my hands to my ears, wanting to escape from reality.

Qiu Rakshasa looked at her gaffe, the corners of her mouth showed a touch of mockery, and the emotion in her eyes was helpless.

"I don't like it, you don't look like a god stage monk at all, and now you are like a worm lying in the mud and can't turn over!"

"Gu Buxi in my eyes should be heroic, arrogant and high-minded, you shouldn't lie on the ground like a poor worm!"

Qiu Rakshasa looked coldly at the displeasure full of embarrassment.

"Could it be that Wu Li died, and you died with her?"

"Mortals can't cultivate immortals, do you have to stay where you are, watching the Heavenly Dao above your head and doing whatever you want?"

Qiu Rakshasa pulled her up from the bed, gently cupped her face with both hands, and said softly, "Do you remember the time we went to Haigao Fang City together? ”

"The time I met Bai Ze, it was you who fought with him that day, I don't like it!"

"I don't care what he said to you that day, what bullshit Heavenly Dao mission he talked about! You just have to be yourself, aren't you? ”

"Yesterday you preached to 10,000 people, and you told them that what my heart desires is the way, have you ever thought that maybe there is no bullshit in this world!"

"Maybe the true way of heaven is ourselves!"

I didn't like to look at him in a daze, repeating what he said word by word.

"Maybe the way of heaven is us?"

Qiu Rakshasa gently wiped away the tears on her face: "What is the way of heaven, all the rules in the world are the way of heaven, and we are all members of the rules." ”

"No, have you ever thought that the Dao of Heaven may be born because of us, everyone has a Dao, and everyone's Dao flows together, and all the rules are not the Dao of Heaven?"

"We have been afraid of the Heavenly Dao all our lives, and perhaps the Heavenly Dao is also afraid of us."

Qiu Rakshasa's eyes were shining, but his displeased expression was becoming more and more blurred.

"That's not right, you're not right..."

I don't like to feel that what he says is all nonsense, but I can't find any suitable reason to refute him.

"It was because of fear that he set so many tribulations for us, dividing humans, beasts, flowers and plants into two, and only those who met its conditions could practice."

"Isn't that proof of his fear?"

"At the beginning of the desolation, mortals can still slay gods with one force, how do you know that it has no weakness in the Heavenly Dao!"

"Although Bai Ze knows the past and the future, it is still bound by the Heavenly Dao, and the things he knows are the things that the Heavenly Dao makes him know, how can you listen to his family."

The Rakshasa chattered endlessly in the ears of the dislike, and he himself did not realize that he was simply humbled to the dust in the face of the dislike.

He could even belittle Bai Ze for the sake of dislike, she was about to believe what she said for the sake of her being able to reshape her Dao heart.

The more Qiu Rakshasa talked, the more he became conscious, and he finally figured out what he hadn't figured out last time when he left the Chime Gate.

He fell in love with this human who had been with him for thousands of years, and he was willing to do anything for her, even betraying his faith and sacrificing his life.

The gaze of the enemy Rakshasa gradually became firm, if the desire of the heart is the way.

Then her own way should be her.

"Rakshasa, I need to wake up, can you leave first?" Dislike, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Qiu Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, his hands slid down her cheeks and gently placed them at her sides.

"Good..."

His voice was low, like a pot of wine soaked in time, and he was finally discovered and began to gradually show his long charm.

"No, I want you to know that I will always stand behind you and help you."

After saying this, Qiu Rakshasa turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the displeasure behind him to stop.

"Rakshasa, wait!"

Rakshasa looked back at her.

"I... I..."

I don't like to pause twice and don't know how to say that sentence, she is not a blind person.

What kind of feelings Qiu Rakshasa has for himself, he doesn't like to see it clearly in his eyes.

However, there were some questions that she couldn't answer, and there were things she couldn't answer.

She is now about to rot into a pot of porridge, and she doesn't have so much time to take care of what kind of children and daughters.

After many years of living in tacit understanding, Qiu Rakshasa immediately understood what she had not spoken.

His eyes darkened and he pretended to be chic and said: "Gu Buxi, don't misunderstand anything, I helped you like this because we have a contract, and only if you live for a long time, can you live smoothly..."

He twisted his head back, trying to hide the sadness in his eyes that was about to overflow.

"If the contract of life and death is terminated, my cultivation will have to be retreated by half, and I don't want to start cultivating again."

After Qiu Rakshasa finished speaking, he strode forward, and the hand that he waved out in a dashing manner on his back was like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the unhappy, and he couldn't pull it out in this life.