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The boy cowered and crouched in the corner of the mansion, three or four years old, alone, and let a few servants not far away point at him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whose child is it? dirty, aren't you afraid of being kicked out by the housekeeper?"

A servant chuckled, "Hey, who else could it be?

Old Iron Dog ...... It turns out that is the surname Tie?

"Old Iron Dog, is there a woman willing to play with him just like that?" and several people were a little surprised.

"Cut, don't mention it, it seems to be the childhood sweetheart of the old iron dog, I heard that he looks quite smart, and he doesn't know what's wrong with his brain, even if he is reduced to a low person, he wants to follow him. ”

"Grandma's, this old iron dog is a lackey feces...... Hey, yes, otherwise how could it be a dog?"

"But what's the matter with this kid, how did he get into the house?"

A certain servant snorted in his nose: "What else can I do, that woman is dead!"

Everyone was stunned.

Sensing the pitiful but indifferent eyes of those men, the boy lowered his head in silence, as if the occasional cracks in the ground attracted his attention more.

"Hey, don't talk about it, the old iron dog is coming!" a servant suddenly strained his chin.

Then several people immediately scattered as birds and beasts, as if it was really a dog that could bite them at any moment.

The boy raised his head and saw a strange and ugly face, not tall, with a slightly hunched back, and when his small eyes swept over him, he suddenly showed a look of disgust, as if he was not seeing a three-year-old boy, but some disgusting thing.

"What are you doing squatting there, hurry up and follow Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the words fell, he was about to walk to the living quarters of the next people.

But as soon as he took two steps, the ugly man found that he had not heard the expected footsteps, and immediately looked back, but saw the boy looking at him in a daze, as if he did not understand his words.

A burst of anger burned into the ugly man's mind, and he turned around and walked to the boy's side in two or three big steps.

Syllable!

The boy fell to the ground, blood-red palm prints appeared on his still young face, and his brain was buzzing, and he felt that the world was spinning, and he didn't know where he was.

The servants nearby were all slightly startled, and raised their eyebrows twice, but they didn't mean to intervene.

"Are you stupid or deaf? Didn't you hear Lao Tzu?"

The ugly man stooped down and roared almost against the boy's head, and then, in a fit of rage, reached out and grabbed the boy's hair, neither long nor short, and dragged him away from the place despite the faint moans of pain.

As soon as the ugly man left, several domestic servants gathered together again.

"Tsk, this old iron dog is really a ruthless guy, his own species can play such a heavy hand!"

"Hey, they all say that tiger poison doesn't eat children, and it falls on the old iron dog, that's just a. ”

"This little guy is guilty, and he doesn't know how long he can live with such a father. ”

A servant's eyes suddenly lit up: "Old Huangmao, I heard that you gambled with your three sons some time ago, but you won a lot?"

"Hehe, you don't look at who I am, the three sons bet with me, it's like giving crystal coins!"

"In that case, why don't I be the banker today, and everyone will also come to gamble?"

The yellow-haired servant became interested: "Oh, what are you betting on?"

"What else can you bet on, just bet on the evil seed of the old iron dog, how long can you live!"

"Haha, good idea, I'll bet for half a year!"

"Old Huangmao, your eyes are not good, just the temperament of the old iron dog...... Hey, I'll bet three months!"

"Three months, such a kid, it's only a month, haha! Come on, come on, this is my money!"

"I'll ...... too"

The chaotic discussion sound seemed lively but indifferent, revealing a ruthless meaning.

......

Half?

Trimester?

One month?

In the end, there was only the old yellow hair who was good at gambling, and his guess was the closest.

But even the closest answer is not far from the final truth.

"These guys are so cruel, they can be so indifferent to a child...... Did you say yes?"

The deep voice sounded, like thunder in Qiao Ximing's ears.

He didn't turn his head to look at the huge figure that seemed to rise into the sky next to him, but just looked at his memory and shook his head faintly.

"They're all dead. ”

The giant let out a thunderous laugh: "I know that they are all dead, dead in the conspiracies of the conspiratorship, and have become burial objects...... However, I just want you to realize one thing, and that is that the world is inherently evil, and don't try to change that. ”

"Are they all evil by nature?"

The shadow of a woman flashed in Qiao Ximing's heart, making him smile and ignore the giant's words.

"Hey, I know you don't believe me. Don't you think that woman from the Shangguan family is good to you? Then how do you know if she is using you as a way back for her daughter?"

Qiao Ximing was silent.

"And that Bennord, his purpose is so obvious, to put it bluntly, you are just using each other, and there is no good intention. ”

"Xue Yiwu, this girl is a Ding Furnace, she seems to be very good to you, maybe she just wants to use your power to avoid her own calamity. ”

"As for your so-called sister ......"

"Enough!"

Qiao Ximing suddenly raised his head and interrupted the giant's chatter in a cold voice.

Turning his head to look, the giant's posture on the top of the sky and the earth had a deep sense of oppression, his eyes were angry, two thick horns protruded from his forehead, in addition to the arms held in front of him, there were six arms growing on his back, and Qiao Ximing stood under the giant, not even as tall as one of its toes.

The strangest thing is that the appearance of this giant is the same as the statue condensed when Qiao Ximing broke through to the rank of minister!

At this moment, Qiao Ximing's place is not the outside world, but in his own consciousness space, this eight-armed horned giant is indeed a true idea from within the strange idol.

He knew that his real self had been unconscious, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, because in addition to being seriously injured in the ruins of Xinfan, there was also a point that his idol had developed self-consciousness, trapping his consciousness, or part of his soul, in his consciousness space.

"I've heard these words a hundred times, but they're just lies. ”

Qiao Ximing looked back at the ugly faces of the servants in the memory fragments, and waved his hand to make them blank.

"I don't deny that there is an evil side to the world, but if all are evil by nature, then there is no contrast, and there is no real evil, then your point of view becomes a paradox. So, why don't you just say what do you want?"

The giant raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I say it, merge with me and become a true witch body!"

Glancing at the evil smile on the giant's face, Qiao Ximing shook his head: "Your so-called fusion is to devour me, why do you think I will agree to you?"

"Why?" the giant lowered his head, actually thinking about this question seriously, and replied after a while: "It's up to you to cultivate the Heart Sutra of the exercises I created!"

"I'm cultivating the Four-Phase Bull Demon Duel, and its transformation is just an accident, besides, what does this have to do with you devouring me?"

"Then I can trap you here!"

Qiao Ximing shrugged: "You know this is nonsense. Yes, you're trapping me now, but my body is recovering, and I can feel my consciousness strengthening, and you're just a statue of my god, and I won't be trapped for long. ”

The giant's face turned extremely red, and a column of high-pressure and extremely hot air burst out from his nose, as if he was angry: "Then by my name of Chiyou!"

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Ximing stared at the idol giant silently, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Ahhh

"Witch God ......" Qiao Xi said suddenly: "You should know that this is not the earth, about the history of human ancestors, in fact, except for the high-level of the imperial capital, I am afraid that not many people know who the so-called Yellow Emperor, Shennong and Chiyou are." ”

The giant's roar suddenly stopped, and a look of amazement appeared in his eyes.

"yes, this isn't Earth anymore. In one sentence, there was a little bitterness: "Even if we are still on Earth, our original story should have been covered up......"

The giant closed his eyes, and the space of consciousness fell silent.

Suddenly, Qiao Ximing looked down at his hands, and a sense of consciousness was gradually surging.

"Chiyou, my body should have almost recovered, and you can't trap me anymore, so it's time for me to leave. ”

"You're right, I really can't trap you. The idol giant opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Ximing, his eyes had regained his calm, and he looked a little wise again.

Qiao Ximing was slightly stunned and didn't speak, because he knew that the giant's words were not finished.

"Now I am just a trace of thought that appears because of your exercises, and I can't even control my basic emotions, let alone persuade you to merge with me. The giant's gaze deepened: "However, there is one thing you must remember, strength is the only condition for protection, don't wait until you are in a desperate situation to remember my existence." ”

"Although my name is both evil and evil, how can there be a pure righteous path in the world?"

"Let's go, one day, you'll think of me!"

The behemoth body gradually dissipated with the thunderous sound, and only Qiao Ximing was left in the consciousness space.

He looked at the place where the giant had dissipated, and his eyes were lowered for a long time.

"Hopefully, there won't be a day ......"

The space of consciousness has been restored to silence.

......

Slowly opened his eyes, and there was a brown concave ceiling above his head.

The smallpox-like appearance is a little ugly, and it can be seen that it has gone through dozens of repair operations, but in Qiao Ximing's eyes, it is so kind.

With a slight exertion, there was still a slight pain between the chest and abdomen, but the injuries in the ruins were almost healed.

Qiao Ximing got up and turned his head to look at the door of the wooden house.

As in my memory, there was still the long rocking chair at the door, and at this time, it was swaying and swinging, and the familiar figure was sitting on it, so reassuring.

The yellow leaf fan in the old man's hand stopped shaking, looked back at the room, and squinted and smiled with his wrinkled face.

"You're finally awake......"

Qiao Ximing was a little stunned, and lowered his head after a while.

"Well, I'm awake. ”