Chapter 223: Multifaceted
Chapter 223: Multifaceted
The frost wrapped around the other's waist, and his head rested on his shoulder, listening quietly. What came to mind was two figures, one red and one white. They held hands and shuttled through a series of shapes.
Listen, Frost smiled. This outlines the future, too beautiful. It was so beautiful that he was fascinated by it just by imagining it in his head.
"Love, let us work together to turn the sketched things into reality little by little. Let life become colorful, let the years become colorful. Let each other's lives become gorgeous because of each other's participation. ”
Whispering, with infinite yearning.
"Okay, let's write about the future together. Only your participation can make my life more colorful. So the little thing, since it has broken in, can only go down with me. ”
Blood is ruthless and light words. But even so, Frost still heard it vividly. This is the most beautiful love story he has heard since he met. He felt that he was extremely satisfied to be able to get this sentence in this life.
The two of them whispered softly, you and I are nong. It's not just a love story, it's a closer relationship to each other's hearts.
When it was all over, the Regent's Palace returned to its former calm. No one knew that on that ordinary night yesterday, there was a new god on this continent.
When you become a god, you will not be without visions. It's just that the vision of the frost was ruthlessly suppressed by the blood ruthlessly with supreme divine power. Therefore, when the Divine Child is formed, it is silent.
It's a very good time now, so don't make too much noise. And in this way, it may have an unexpected effect.
But I don't know how much a small move at this time has helped them in the future.
Looking at the sun hanging high, Frost touched his belly. Although the dark path has crossed that hurdle, he should be hungry and will still be hungry.
Ahem, in fact, this is just his psychological effect. It was his earlier realm, even if he didn't eat for three or five days, he wouldn't have any discomfort. But his habit is to eat without falling. So whenever that happens, his biological clock will automatically emit a hunger signal.
And the blood is ruthless, and he is pampered like a kitten. Not to mention not eating, even if it is a little late, it seems to be able to starve people.
When others reach this realm, they try their best to clear the valley. Fill yourself with only the purest energy. In this way, there is less and less impurity on your body. Make your spiritual power more refined.
But he is still like an ordinary person, with precious mountains and grains, and he is necessary every day.
But doesn't this increase the burden on the body? After all, it is still very laborious to remove those miscellaneous qi from the body.
Ahem, how can a person who is lazy with frost know how to do it knowing that he is laborious? It's just because every time, after he finishes eating, Blood Ruthless will pour him a cup of spiritual tea.
That tea comes from the ruthless space of blood, and it is a pearl of innate spiritual root. Purification is nothing more than an ordinary function for it. To be precise, it's overkill.
But who cares about that! For them, usefulness is its value. Otherwise, even if it is precious, it is still useless waste.
Every time a cup of spiritual tea is put into the stomach, the so-called purification and refining are completed. So he didn't know at all that after eating, there was still such a thing as the need to purify the aura.
Therefore, there is a local tyrant version of the husband, which is incomparable to others.
As soon as he saw his movements, Blood Ruthless knew what was going on.
"Let's go, are you hungry?"
"Well, I'm hungry. And when you mention it like this, I feel as if all my strength has been drained all of a sudden. ”
At this time, even his voice was soft, as if the strength to speak was almost gone.
"You, let me do what I should do with you!"
said that he didn't know what to do, but as soon as he leaned over and used his hand, he beat him and hugged him.
"Ahh Ha ha...... Love, it's great to have you. ”
Frost reached out and wrapped his arms around the other party's neck and said with a smile. What hangs on his face is happiness that cannot be dissolved.
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There was nothing to do after the meal, and the blood ruthlessly remembered that the little thing had something to do yesterday.
"How did things go yesterday? Will it go well this time? If people don't cooperate, the husband will help you directly. Let's not waste that effort and make ourselves feel bad. ”
As he spoke, Blood ruthlessly tilted his head to look at the side face of the person in his arms, and his voice was obviously coaxing. It's not that he's become more industrious, it's just the little thing in his arms, so much attention is placed on other people, and he feels that he is being ignored.
"Thank you. Knowing that the husband is powerful, if you are asked to come out, it will be solved in minutes! But the days are always so peaceful, there has to be some fun, right? ”
Yes, such a toss-up, but the frost is finding fun for himself. Otherwise, let alone let the blood be ruthless, even if it is his own means, it is not impossible to make people spit out the truth directly. After all, his methods of the Dark Moon Son were not given in vain.
Looking at the slightly cunning little eyes, Blood Ruthless knew that what the other party said was all true.
"It's okay to have fun, but don't tire yourself out. There are some things that are not worth bothering about. It's time to relieve yourself of boredom. ”
This is said as a husband and wife, and they really don't treat people as human beings.
"No, don't worry! And do you know, love, this person I robbed back is actually the apprentice of that old thing! And the identity of that old fellow, you will be surprised if I tell me. ”
Frost turned around as she spoke, put her hand on the other's shoulder, tilted her head, and her expression was very playful.
"Oh, what identity? Could it be that it is still the leader of a dark force? ”
It's no wonder that Blood Ruthless would say that. After all, the head of a killer organization is still known for being ruthless, and it is really impossible to think of any other identity.
"Hehe, that's what I thought when I guessed who the old man was. So when listening to that Huo Zhuoning and telling his identity, his first reaction was that he recognized the wrong person.
But this idea was overturned by himself the next moment. For what I have learned is of his own making, and there is no other name. But I just think it's incredible. It also condenses the image for people to watch. The result is certain. ”
At this point, there was a pause. It seems that he is still thinking about the emotion of being speechless when he knew the identity of the old man.
"Can you imagine it, he turned out to be the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, the medicine saint on the continent. He has saved countless people in his life and has been praised by doctors for their benevolence.
Hahaha...... O healer's kindness! When I think of these words, and then think of the familiar look I have, there are only two words of sarcasm that pop up in my mind.
Did you know? Even the four words of human face and beast heart were condescended to him. ”
When he said the back, his expression became sad. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
Looking at such a small thing, the blood ruthlessly felt pain in my heart. Even when he talked about the old man, he was very calm and his tone was not inferior, and he did not mean to regard him as his own master at all.
Really? It was one of the few people he had given warmth to when he was a child. Although the temperature is so small that it is imperceptible. But his little things are still remembered. Even though it happened a lot later, I still didn't forget it.
"Don't think too much, people are multifaceted. It's just that some people show the truth, and most of them are false.
It's just that they are good at hiding, that unknown side. What is shown is the side that people yearn for and admire. Once the cover is removed, the false mask is removed. What will be revealed below will be the ugliest thing. ”
Blood's merciless tone was slow. It seems that he wants to use this to soothe the other party's turbulent state of mind.
"Really? Is he the same way? ”
He looked up into the bloodless eyes, as if trying to see the answer.
"He's not."
The answer is yes, but it is not mixed with any perfunctory. Because even if you don't see the other party, you can still guess the old man's character from the character of the little thing.
"Oh, tell me what he's like?"
Relieved the frost of his thoughts, he looked sideways at the blood ruthlessly, with an expression waiting for him to talk.
"He's got two faces, they're all real. When this person was the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, he was the medicine elder of the healer's benevolence. At that time, he was a healer.
When he is in the position of the leader of the killers, the ruthless and cruel person is the real him. Because this person's identity at that time was a killer. So what is revealed at that time should be as you see it. ”
"Oh, what does that mean? Two sides and three knives? ”
For such an explanation, Frost was a little puzzled.
"No, he knows what to do in every position. Because of this, it shows multifacetedness. But every side of him is true and does not contain falsehood. ”
Blood ruthlessly summed up the nature of the old man in two sentences. The answer to the frost was given.
"Can it be? That's too weird, isn't it? ”
Frost raised his eyebrows at earl.
"Nothing weird. The world is big, and people are inherently shaped*. Everyone has their own unique side. Just like us, can you tell everyone who sees you, so the one who describes it, is the real self? ”
Look at the person looking at himself, Frost did not hesitate to answer.
"Of course not."
"Yes, because he doesn't see the whole you, so how can he describe the real you.
So don't overthink it. The little things, the time you spent, without the slightest falsehood. There are many, many things that have happened between you, and they are all real.
As he spoke, he hugged the man in his arms. It wasn't that he was kind enough to defend the old man. It's his little thing, too bitter. We can't let the few moments of time be stained with falsehood.
Even if those years were dark, even if there was a trace of goodness, it could not be erased.
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