Well, let's wake up Song Hong first, and then see Xiaoqiu's reaction.

Huang Si pierced Song Hong's back with the tip of an oil-paper umbrella.

He didn't move.

Kicked.

Song Hong's body turned over, but he still didn't wake up.

Isn't that okay?

The snow powder was flying in the wind, and Xiaoqiu's soul stood in the snow, and crystal tears flickered in the corners of her eyes, flowed out, and then scattered in the wind. The illusory figure doesn't seem to really exist, but just a dream in the snow.

Huang Si's consciousness was connected to the Book of Creation, and he flipped through the illustrated book to make a heart booster for first aid.

After giving Song Hong an injection, Huang Si poked his face with an oil-paper umbrella again, "Hey, wake up." ”

Song Hong finally woke up, his body moved, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Huang Si glanced at Xiaoqiu's soul, as if he was still crying.

After a while, Song Hong realized his situation, and he sat on the ground, barely using his internal strength, recovering what little strength he had left. After recovering a little, he immediately bowed down and said, "Did Lord Huang save me...... Thank you ......"

"Song Hong," Huang Si said, "I woke you up because I saw Xiaoqiu's soul. ”

The eyes that had been godless brightened in an instant.

It's like a traveler in the desert seeing a sweet spring.

Song Hong couldn't care about the embarrassed state, and crawled to Huang Si with a roll, and pleaded: "If you can, please ask Lord Huang to save Xiaoqiu, and I am willing to pay any price, at any cost." ”

At any cost? At all costs?

What a familiar word.

Huang Si's heart only felt heheda.

This Song Hong said exactly the same thing before.

In order to find Zhou Xia, say again at any cost, and say it again in order to save Xiaoqiu?

Is it so easy to pay for your family?

Lao Tzu is not a resurrection tool.

Do you really think that the family is a cabbage?

"Song Hong, I am fair and will give you the right to choose."

Huang Si said lightly: "First, I'll give you a chance to become a god and go to the heavenly realm to see Zhou Xia." ”

This sentence completely exceeded Song Hong's expectations.

It's not so much a choice as a gift!

Song Hong looked at Huang Si in disbelief, and the blood in his whole body was almost boiling.

Twenty years, he has been waiting for this day, he has been waiting for twenty years!

Now, the true gods have promised him the opportunity to get what he wants, and not to waste his years of endless pursuit!

There was not even a second item, if it weren't for the fear of angering Huang Si, Song Hong would almost have to make a choice without waiting for him to finish speaking.

However, Huang Si gave a second option, an option that was so cold and cruel that it was impossible to put it on both ends of the scale with the previous one:

"Second, give up this opportunity and never see Zhou Xia. But I will help you resurrect Xiaoqiu, however, she can't use her original body, so she can only borrow the corpse to resurrect her soul. Xiaoqiu will not have the appearance you are familiar with, and there is a high probability that she will not have any memories of the past. ”

The heat flow froze in Song Hong's eyes.

"Become a god and fulfill your wish for many years; Or let Xiaoqiu be resurrected as a person who has nothing to do with you, choose one of the two, choose for yourself. ”

Which of the two?

How does this call him?

This kind of thing, can you choose?

Song Hong felt as if he had been hit with a hammer, and the whole person sat down on the ground again.

Huang Si looked at him coldly.

Was it brought down like this?

Whether you choose to become a god or choose to be a great sacrifice, it is just a choice. People are creatures of desire, and Huang Si never looks down on those who follow his heart's desires. Unless they provoke him, that's another story.

However, a person who cannot face his own heart, who does not even have the courage to choose, is the most wasteful.

This kind of waste, don't do it.

Since he didn't want to care about Song Hong, Huang Si planned to deal with Xiaoqiu's affairs first.

In fact, even if Song Hong didn't choose Xiaoqiu, Huang Si would resurrect her, after all, the original root of Xiaoqiu's death was actually counted on the head of the water. The bear child's pot, Dad memorized it.

He came to Xiao Qiu's soul, stretched out his hand, and his fingers passed through her soul phantom, and the souls of the two were intertwined, so he was able to talk to Xiao Qiu directly.

"Xiaoqiu." Huang Si called out to her.

The powerful will directly penetrated into Xiaoqiu's consciousness through the interlacing of souls, and she finally tilted her head slightly and looked at Huang Si.

"Xiaoqiu, if you still have nostalgia for the world, just recognize me as the master, and I will resurrect you."

Xiaoqiu lowered her head, as if thinking about something.

Then, she looked at Huang Si and nodded slowly.

"Okay, confess the Lord for yourselves."

Xiaoqiu looked a little confused.

"Don't know how?" Huang Si felt a little troublesome, this Xiaoqiu, probably no soul memory, was relatively slow to react, "Okay, then, which god do you believe in?" Treat me as Him, and give me your soul completely. Will you confess me as Lord? ”

Xiaoqiu's soul, finally, after a long silence, tried to speak, and she let out an extremely faint soul voice:

"The host...... I'm willing to ......"

Huang Si pressed his hand into Xiaoqiu's soul, the golden light flashed, and the assimilation was completed.

Surprisingly smooth, Xiaoqiu took the initiative to admit the master.

After the assimilation was completed, Huang Si saw all of Xiaoqiu's memories so far.

"This is a scumbag." Huang Si couldn't help but say.

Because he couldn't find Zhou Xia, he began to degenerate, drunk and gambled to find emotional substitutes, and mentally tortured other little girls, which is also too scummy.

Huang Si was about to grab Xiaoqiu's soul and flash it, but unexpectedly, Song Hong spoke, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Lord Huang, please help me resurrect Xiaoqiu."

"You're late, you're late."

Song Hong panicked, he stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Huang Si's clothes, and said almost pleadingly: "Lord Huang, I don't want anything else, please resurrect Xiaoqiu!" As long as Xiaoqiu can survive, whatever, I don't want anything!! ”

Huang Si originally wanted to leave directly, but he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you know that I'm not a Terran?" Whatever I say, I can do it. Is it bad to become a god? Isn't it good to see Zhou Xia? Why resurrect someone who is already nothing to do with you? ”

That's right, Huang Si is maliciously testing, otherwise why give two options with such a huge disparity.

"I've been looking for Zhou Xia for twenty years, and now I'm giving up directly? Do you just give up your attachment so casually? What's more, you accepted Xiaoqiu as an apprentice for Zhou Xia's appearance, even if she is resurrected, she will not have the appearance of the past, let alone remember you, she is just a stranger to you, why do you choose to resurrect her? ”

Yes, it's not an equal choice at all.

Human nature doesn't stand the test, and sometimes, the scales don't skew, just because the stakes aren't high enough.

So Huang Si is on the side of the scale, add more weights, and see if it is crooked.

Sentence after sentence of words penetrated Song Hong's brain, tearing at his heart.

But he still knelt down, and said in a hoarse voice on the muddy ground mixed with residual snow:

"Yes, I don't want anything myself. I hurt her, I'm sorry for her, she's not at fault at all, she shouldn't die like this...... So ......"

Song Hong's fingers pressed to the ground, his knuckles were already red and swollen from the cold, and he spit out the last words intermittently:

"As long as she's alive. No, I, she, she's just going to get by...... Better ......"

Song Hong knelt on the ground, lest Huang Si would not agree, and kowtowed desperately, just hoping to get a trace of pity.

"So, great god, please save Xiaoqiu."

He has given up everything, the past, obsessions, dignity, identity, opportunities, and the future, just in exchange for resurrecting Xiaoqiu.

Even if he doesn't get anything and loses everything, he will not hesitate to lose everything.

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