Chapter 485: You Obviously Like Routing, Too
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He allowed his doppelganger to remain in this world for a while.
Wait until there is no Ji Quan in her heart...... At that time, if Ji Quan died again, she would not be sad.
"Master promised you not to let him die." He finally stretched out his hand again and rubbed her hair, "You must also promise to be a teacher, don't do stupid things for anyone, and love yourself." ”
"In the Yanhuang Continent, you still have relatives, you can't be without affection for love, you know?"
Judging from his appearance, Shimo is only in his early twenties, with an old-fashioned temperament, and he will always look like an elder who does not smile.
No wonder Nightmare always calls him a bad old man in private.
The night breeze blew in through the window, and the candles in the room flickered and flickered, and the ends of his hair swept gently across her face.
He wanted to reach out and touch her face, but as soon as this impulse came out, he was instantly suppressed by his self-denial and etiquette.
The hand that didn't reach out at all just stopped in place.
"Master...... But you...... Is it okay? "Dugu Xingqi is not a conscienceless person in the end.
Although she was reluctant to die of Ji Quan, she didn't want to see her master hurt again.
"Don't worry about being a teacher." Shi Mo turned his head in the end, and the jealousy in his heart seemed to have taken root and sprouted, and he needed to forcibly press it to suppress it a little.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that with a wave of his hand, he sent Dugu Xingqi and Ji Quan back to the Ghost Mountain Rose Manor.
……
As soon as the two of them were sent away, they saw Shimo covering his heart and coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Nightmare melted out of his shadow and crouched obediently to the side.
Watching him take the handkerchief slowly and methodically, wipe the blood from the corners of his lips.
"Bad old ...... Master...... Why should you? "Wei has been by Shimo's side for a while, and Toshimo's blessing has given him some opportunities in the Huangquan Desert, and it is much stronger now than when he was in the Yanhuang Continent.
When he was in the Endless Sea, Shimo sealed the Demon Flame Beast with the power of his divine soul...... Ben was injured.
Originally, I practiced in retreat in the Huangquan Desert, but this heart just couldn't calm down, and I was always thinking about the good apprentice in my own house.
The injuries are not healed, and they still come out to wave, isn't it death?
Shimo ignored it, and casually put the bloody handkerchief on the candle flame and burned it.
The fire crackled, illuminating the whole room.
His face was much paler.
"Master...... Aren't you just torturing yourself? "Wei privately called him a bad old man, but he didn't have the ability to call him that in front of the deity.
It has always been an unswerving Shimo Party, and it has seen Shimo's dedication to Lang Lang for so many years.
"You obviously like it too...... I have to fulfill my rivals...... I don't know if you should say you're big-hearted or stupid......" The Nightmare sighed as she plucked her nostrils.
I'm afraid that in the whole world, only this nightmare beast can watch the legendary Shimo be so abused.
"Shut up." Shimo only glanced at it, he knelt on the side of the desk again, his fingers fell on the guqin again, and a series of notes flowed out with a slight movement of his fingertips.
The sound of the piano is gentle, quiet and gentle, and it is Shimo's best requiem.
He needed a requiem to calm his heart.
He can't let the seed of jealousy sprout, he cultivates the heart, and if the heart is messy, everything will be messed up.
Wei obediently shut up, but its gossip attribute was too heavy, and it couldn't hold back its words, and it was very uncomfortable in my heart.
So it started beeping again.
"The strongest doppelganger is immortal...... Count your reincarnation tribulation as a failure......"
"If the Thunderstorm fails...... If it is light, it will be destroyed, and if it is heavy, it will be ruined and the soul will be scattered......"
"The reincarnation tribulation seems to be simpler than the thunder tribulation, but going to the six realms of the world is the most difficult...... If it fails...... That's ...... end."
The end is naturally much more terrifying than the failure of the thunderstorm.
It's just that in today's world, almost no one has the qualifications to go to the ferry to rob the robber......
So in this world, I'm afraid that except for Shimo, no one knows what will happen if the reincarnation tribulation fails.
Dugu Xingqi also doesn't know.
If Shimo had the intention to hide it, she wouldn't be able to find out.
The bloody handkerchief was burned to ashes, and the light in the room slowly dimmed.
Shi Mo knelt on the side of the desk, dressed in purple and picturesque, orange candlelight illuminated that face, when no one was around, there was finally a little fireworks in his eyes.
"Nightmare, you know too much."
One sentence made the nightmare's neck cold, and it quickly shut up, always feeling that Master Shimo was going to kill the beast and kill the rhythm.
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the locust tree planted outside the window stretches its branches and leaves, flying in the wind.
The wind blows in, but it is not cold.
Wei sat on the side, just closed his mouth and opened his mouth again, "Master...... It's not this baby who says it...... If she knew that you had done this, she would never forgive herself in her life. ”
In the end, it still remembered that Dugu Xingqi was its master, and when it thought that Dugu Xingqi knew the truth...... With her character, she really didn't know what she was going to do.
"You don't talk nonsense, no third person in this world knows."
Shimo continued to play the piano, and finally said, "Don't speculate on my intentions, who I like and who I dislike, what I do, what I don't do, it's not for you little monster to worry about." ”
Cold, ruthless, and a dead duck with a hard beak, is his usual style.
Nightmare doesn't understand...... Is it so hard to admit that he likes it? Won't you open your mouth until you die?