Volume 3 The Innocent Son Chapter 103 Ten Thousand Guns, Painting the Ground as a Prison

Another day, the New Year is approaching, Huang Tian and Xiaoxi will return to the underworld to reunite with Chen Qing, but unfortunately, Chen Qing's current appearance makes Ji Yehua dare not let him see Xiaoxi and Huang Tian.

His hair was full of messy hair, and his eyes were red and bloodshot, like a madman, like a beggar on the side of the street.

Ji Yehua could hear Chen Qing's angry mood from the sound of his heavy breathing.

"The end of the year is coming. Ji Yehua said.

Chen Qing rubbed his head and said, "I'm not suitable to see them now, so tell Xiaoxi and Huang Tian that I'm in retreat." ”

Ji Yehua said: "It's not a way for you to go on like this. ”

Chen Qing smiled helplessly and said, "It's really not a way. ”

Ji Yehua said: "Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Qing looked up at the sky, and Zhang asked, Since he said that he was a demon, then even if he went mad, he should be fine, right?

Maybe I should give up, but why would I be unwilling?

Why do you need those strange reasons or revenge to become stronger, why only talented people are qualified to become strong!!

I'm not reconciled!

Chen Qing opened his mouth and said: "On the top of this mountain, cast five bronze platforms, and lock me here with chains made of soul seal weapons, don't let me out until there is no dust and no thoughts." ”

"I know I'm not a talented person, but I'm a hard enough person to be tough on myself. ”

Ji Yehua said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Chen Qing said: "Yes, from now on, except for you, don't let anyone else go up the mountain, I may show my worst side, or I may fall into the devil, I don't want them to see my decadent or demonic appearance." ”

Ji Yehua said: "Is it worth it?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "There is no such thing as being worth it or not to become stronger, only whether you want to or not." ”

Ji Yehua hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

A month later.

"Let me go!"

The sound that came out of Chen Qing's mouth was like the roar of the devil, and the ten-zhang long iron chain danced under Chen Qing's pull, like five long snakes, and the chains locked his limbs and head, imprisoning him here.

Ji Yehua sat on the other side of the mountain, listening to Chen Qing's voice, and said lightly: "You are about to fall into the devil." ”

Chen Qing seemed to be awakened by a basin of cold water, suddenly stopped, picked up the soul devouring gun on the ground, and looked at the scriptures on the stone wall again.

Another seven days passed.

That night, Ji Yehua suddenly felt that her neck was chained, what she couldn't see was that Chen Qing's eyes were already full of blood, and Chen Qing's angry shouts resounded in her ears, "You are in charge of the key that locks me, give me the key, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ji Yehua just said lightly: "Do you remember who you are?"

Chen Qing was furious, and the chains gradually tightened, making Ji Yehua's neck red.

Ji Yehua shouted: "You are Chen Qing, the world-respected Hades King, but now you have become like this, it seems that you are really a wasted person, and you can't even kill that little demon thought!

Ji Yehua continued: "Do you remember what you entered the demon for?"

Chen Qing was stunned, the chains hung down weakly, and he smiled like a madman: "Yes, I entered the demon to enter the realm of dust and thoughtlessness, and I entered the demon to defeat the demon in my heart!"

Seeing that Chen Qing had calmed down, Ji Yehua carefully sat beside Chen Qing and said next to Chen Qing, "Are you better?"

Chen Qing smiled awkwardly and said, "It's a little better." ”

After a while, Chen Qing suddenly said: "You go down the mountain, you continue to stay here, it's too dangerous, I may kill you back, next time, I don't know if I will be sober." I can't see my own life, my life, not a gun. ”

Ji Yehua shook his head and said, "I won't go." ”

Chen Qing said: "Why?"

Ji Yehua said: "It's Xiaoxi, Huang Tian, Xu Jingdu, Qin Shengxiao, even if you kill them, they will always guard you, the gun is not your life, but you are their life!"

Chen Qing was stunned and said, "What did you just say?"

Ji Yehua said: "I won't leave." ”

Chen Qing said: "The latter sentence!"

Ji Yehua didn't know what Chen Qing meant, but still said: "It's Xiaoxi, Huang Tian, Xu Jingdu, Qin Shengxiao, even if you kill you, they will always guard you, the gun is not your life, but you, it's their life!"

Chen Qing's eyes flashed with a clear look, "The gun is not my life, but I am someone else's life?"

"I seem to be about to understand, but what does this sentence have to do with the Burial Mariners?"

Chen Qing remembered Zhang Wendao's words again, he can't stop in the river, there is advance but no retreat, if he crosses the river, there is advance but no retreat.

What's the connection?

Chen Qing could feel that he was about to see his way, but it was like seeing flowers in a fog, hazy.

What was that road, the dense fog lingering in his heart, making him feel irritable.

He looked up again at the stone wall covered with scriptures, and countless kinds of gunfire flashed before his eyes, killing everywhere.

He didn't understand.

Chen Qing turned around and said to Ji Yehua: "It's good to have you." ”

Ji Yehua turned his head over.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "If one day, I am completely enchanted and the spy kills me." ”

Ji Yehua didn't hesitate for a moment, and said, "Okay!"

If you don't let him continue with peace of mind, I'm afraid he will have another demonic thought.

Sitting in front of the stone wall again, his red eyes became redder and redder, and the red became deeper and deeper, turning into a deep black, like two bottomless whirlpools.

The scripture on the stone wall reflected in his eyes, and he became more and more angry, and the anger burned in his heart and became more and more uncontrollable.

At the foot of the mountain, Meng Tian asked Ji Yehua, "How is Chen Qing now?"

Ji Yehua stretched out his hand to stop Meng Tian and said, "Don't go up the mountain to see." ”

Meng Tian said: "Has it developed to this point?"

Ji Yehua was silent.

Meng Tian said: "Then Chen Qing has ever fallen into the devil?"

Ji Yehua said: "I have never been in a demon. ”

Meng Tian's eyes became sharp, and he said, "Then what's the matter with this bruise on your neck?"

Ji Yehua said: "In this world, there are only dead Hades kings, and there are no demons!"

Meng Tian was stunned, stopped speaking, and left on foot, and after he walked for a while, he suddenly looked back at the top of the mountain, and said to himself: "Maybe I shouldn't have said those words, he wanted to be a real sweeper too much, it turned out that I hurt him." ”

It seemed that he had stepped on something, Meng Tian took the thing under his feet out of the dirt, it was a spear, the spear trembled slightly in his hand, and then it was broken!

Even Meng Tian didn't understand why this spear was broken, and he didn't use his strength, which was really strange.