Chapter 92: The Other Side of the Mountain
"I don't know who I am. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qingming said, with confusion and confusion in his eyes.
The man seemed to be a little touched, he was silent for a long time and then said, "You can follow me in the future." ”
Qingming looked at the man and nodded.
It seems to be a mountainous area that is extremely remote, and there are only two people here, the man and Qingming.
"What's on that side of the mountain?" Qingming asked.
"It's still a mountain on the other side of the mountain." The man said.
Qingming would often sit on the top of the mountain and look at that mountain for a whole day.
"I want to go to the other side of the mountain." Years later, he had grown into a teenager of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had become strong and his skin had become dark from constant exposure to the sun.
The man did not stop, and he said, "I know that you always want to go out, and I have been like you, but when I climbed over one mountain and found that there was another mountain on the other side of the mountain. ”
"But I want to see it myself, even if it's still a mountain on the other side of the mountain, I want to see a different mountain." Qingming said.
"Alright, I'll go with you." After all, the man still can't let go of Qingming.
The two set off before dawn, and when they reached the sunset, they only climbed two mountains.
The boy was not discouraged, he did not believe that the other side of the mountain would always be a mountain.
It's just that the man is getting more and more confused, I don't know if he has walked too much, and he begins to hallucinate.
Along the way, Qingming always felt that he was looking at himself, his eyes were very complicated, like pampering and guilty, although he would sometimes look at himself like this after being drunk for so many years, but today he didn't drink.
"I saw you when you were a child." The man turned his head to look at Qingming, and his gaze was suddenly very gentle. "You hold me and call me father."
The man burst into tears,
Qingming looked at the man a little overwhelmed, "Are you drinking again?" ”
The man shook his head, "I've never been more sober than I am now. ”
"Your name is Qingming, Sikong Qingming!" The man let out a long laugh, and the rough man wept while laughing.
"That year, when I was still in my twenties, my father approached me and asked me to marry a woman I had never met as the successor patriarch of the Sikong family." The man flashed a trace of pain, "And killed the woman who had been secretly with me for life." ”
The man didn't know where to take out a jug of wine, "It was a conspiracy for profit, but I didn't want to, so I kidnapped the woman and came to such a remote mountain village." ”
"They want me to be their reproductive machine to make the strongest bloodline, to reproduce and mate like a dog." There was a mockery on the man's face.
"I'm going to make them not find me."
"It's just that later I still had you, so I thought about selling you to someone else, when you become someone else's son, you have another name and other surname, the world is so big, they will definitely not find you."
"However, your mother is too stubborn, and she doesn't know some things, so she desperately protects you, she thinks she is saving you, but she doesn't know that she is harming you."
Qingming listened and suddenly saw two tears falling on the ground, he felt that he might be crazy, otherwise how could he suddenly shed tears.
"Qingming, I'm your father!"
"Qingming ......"
Qingming rubbed his eyes, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.
"I feel that this is not a mountain, don't you want to go out?" The man's mouth cracked into a smile, "Do you know the origin of our Sikong family?" ”
"The Sikong family is the god of space, we can go wherever we want between heaven and earth, no formation, no Jedi, no barrier can stop us."
"Come on, son, come with me!" The man stretched out his hand, and he threw the jug of wine on the ground.
The ghost made Qingming stretch out his hand, and Qingming felt that the rough hand was warm.
The man smiled, "Now I will teach you the most powerful bloodline ability of the Sikong family." ”
When the two hands were clasped together, suddenly an indescribable force burrowed into Qingming's body, "You have already started the bloodline ritual, great." ”
The man seemed to be pleasantly surprised, Qingming didn't know that the reagent that Sikong Qing'er injected him before was the medicine that opened the power of the bloodline, and after so long, the effect was to finally stimulate the bloodline of the power of space.
"Concentrate!" Sikong Lie snorted softly.
He cut a wound on his hand, and then a wound on Qingming's hand, and the scarlet blood burrowed into Qingming's body around the strange line.
"I have all the power of space engraved in my blood, and when you wake up, you will be the successor patriarch of the next generation of Sikong Family." Sikong Lie's hair kept turning white.
Finally he slowly fell, "From now on, there is no mountain that can stop you, and from now on there is no place you want to go but can't go, fly, from now on you are a Kunpeng bird soaring in the sky, fly, fly, I will guard you, always guard you." ”