"What people!"

Xie couldn't look at it, but he suddenly sensed the arrival of an uninvited guest, and immediately shouted.

"Wait!

The drunkard master immediately stopped Xie Ning, and the others also stopped drinking.

"Huh?"

Cheng Tiexuan and Sha Ye looked up, immediately changed their eyes to each other, and closed their mouths.

Behind the mask, a strange guy with a tightly wrapped body soon emerged, and silently landed in front of the drunkard master.

"Old thing, I think you're almost out of nowhere, tell me the truth!"

The drunkard master reached out and grabbed it, but he pounced, and the masked man flashed under his nose.

"Dead drunkard, are you stupid to drink, don't you understand this?"

The masked man, who always seemed unfathomable in front of people, suddenly changed his tone and waved his hand impatiently, although rough, but it was also a proof of intimacy.

If Qiu Wuyi was present at this time, he must have countless questions in his heart to tell.

Because this person is Qiu Wuyi's father, Qiu Heming, who is also the father of Bu Jiuzhong, can be called the greatest tailor master of all time, a master of heavenly clothes, and a close friend of the drunkard master.

In order to protect Qiu Wuyi, he once left the center of the Tianyi Holy Gate with Qiu Wuyi, who was still young, and left Bu Wuji, who regarded his own son as an experiment, and this seclusion was more than ten years, peaceful and quiet, nothing happened.

When he came back out of the mountain, he became like this, no one knew why, and no one knew what he was thinking, but one thing was certain, that is, he returned to the Holy Gate of Heavenly Clothes, and obeyed Bu Wuji's instructions, which he himself said to the drunkard master.

However, due to the interference of memory, even the drunkard master didn't know that Qiu Wuyi was actually his son.

"Get out, you guys are mysterious, I know a fart, in a word, whether that kid is alive or dead, it's inconvenient to say now. ”

The drunkard master crossed his waist arrogantly and glared angrily.

"Who knows, if you're lucky...... I have nothing to say to you, this child is left to me. ”

After that, Qiu Heming grabbed Fan Lingyu, who had no ability to resist, with one hand, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Uncle, he just said ......."

"Shh......h It's good that you realize that although that guy dares to come forward, it means that the hospital is already very safe, but none of you are allowed to speculate, let alone spread the word casually! Wait, this guy really has such a good heart? Why did he take the initiative to save people? I don't understand. ”

The drunkard master interrupted Cheng Tiexuan's words and warned sternly again, because of the "good luck" that Qiu Heming said, he was basically able to determine that Qiu Wuyi did not really die in the fighting arena, just because he couldn't say the details casually.

He also has a lot of incomprehension about his best friend's actions, but the friendship between the two is too deep, and the drunkard master also understands that his old friend is this kind of mysterious person.

"In short, when she wakes up, she will have to explain it and keep it absolutely confidential. ”

Xie Ning immediately repeated, her tense face suddenly relaxed, and her tone softened a lot.

"Good!"

Cheng Tiexuan simply lifted the curtains and let his eyes bathe in his body, since entering the hospital, he remembered for the first time that there was sunshine in this world.

Sha Ye just nodded silently, burying everything deep in his heart, he is the most strict-mouthed person, once he hears something that needs to be kept secret, he will even force himself to forget it.

The drunkard master was not worried about the whereabouts of Fan Lingyu at all, he finally pulled out the wine bottle as if relieved, and looked at the tightly stuffed bottle with affection and tenderness.

"Also, I'm about to drop out of school, and it seems that these eyes can't be cured by my own efforts, but there are other ways for our clan to do so, and it will take a long time. ”

Xie Ning said lightly, for quite good reason.

No one questioned it, the sacrifice made by Xie Ning was obvious to all, but Cheng Tiexuan nodded vigorously, as if he was agreeing with her statement, and as if he had made some decision.

At the same time, thousands of kilometers outside the Holy Son City, a dark gap suddenly cracked in the air.

Qiu Heming, who was wearing a mask, grabbed Fan Lingyu's wrist with one hand and slowly landed in the air.

Fan Lingyu, who looked like a walking corpse, couldn't even move his eyes freely, and Mu Ran's eyes looked at the wilderness where there was nothing.

It was a remote mountain, and the wasteland was so barren that almost nothing could be grown, and there was no necessary water source, so except for a few wild beasts that occasionally passed by, there was no sign of people, and even the sun seemed to be dimmer than outside the mountains.

Qiu Heming took a few steps back, and suddenly stretched out his hands to the sky, and tens of thousands of pure black chains burst out from the ground, covering the two of them tightly, although they were also chains, the color was very different.

Fan Lingyu didn't have any reaction, people whose hearts were dead would no longer care about the world.

"It's ironic that you can come to your senses and start gambling for the fate of humanity so early. ”

Qiu Heming smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his palm towards Fan Lingyu, who was five steps away from him, and a red and black chain flew out of his palm, piercing Fan Lingyu's forehead.

He wanted to tell Fan Lingyu some things in a secret way, not because someone was eavesdropping nearby, but now Fan Lingyu could no longer hear the outside world, so he could only instill the content into her in the way of direct communication with his brain.

For Qiu Heming, this is indeed a gamble.

In fact, this kind of communication is extremely dangerous, and is generally only suitable for conscious people, and there is a certain chance of disturbing their spirits. Fan Lingyu's consciousness is now completely confused, and once the strength is not controlled correctly, it may cause irreparable damage.

So Qiu Heming didn't rush it, and first repeated a few keywords over and over again in the deepest part of Fan Lingyu's brain, trying to calm her down.

Resonance.

Qiu Heming hopes to find words that resonate with Fan Lingyu.

This was not difficult for him, and soon, he found that there was only one word left to support Fan Lingyu's life now, and that was a familiar name.

Starting from this name, Qiu Heming finally opened the way to Fan Lingyu's heart lock.

"Hmph, if all the people in the world could live for love and die for love, human beings would not have come to this point. But in this world, there are parents who do not hesitate to sacrifice their children for their own **...... Haha, it's really not as good as a beast, whether it's a mother or a father, it's the same. ”

Qiu Heming's laughter was full of bitterness, and with the three words Qiu Wuyi as the contact point, he divided a little bit of information into Fan Lingyu's closed heart several times.

At the beginning, Fan Lingyu's cold expression did not change in the slightest, but the sound of breathing suddenly became a little faster, breathing is the power of life, and breathing is aggravated, which proves that this person has the motivation to live.

Striking while the iron was hot, Qiu Heming decided to input all the last information into Fan Lingyu's heart.

The chain that ran through Fan Lingyu's head suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and shattered into powder with a snap.

"Hoo ......"

Qiu Heming gasped slightly, staring at Fan Lingyu's face.

"I ...... Is that true?"

Uncontrollable tears poured out from the empty pupils, dyeing Fan Lingyu's gray eyes with a layer of life, and the lock of the heart that tightly bound the girl was finally broken.

After sobering up, Fan Lingyu's first sentence was not to ask herself, let alone Qiu Heming, but to ask what she had just learned about Qiu Wuyi in self-isolation.

In her consciousness, she had already communicated with Qiu Heming several times, so she was not surprised when she met for the first time.

"Yes, but the fewer people who know about it, the better. ”

Qiu Heming nodded, and his voice became low.

"Ask my senior to take me, even if it's just me, I must do something for him. ”

Fan Lingyu rudely wiped away the tears that flowed out, snorted hard, and her courage returned to her, but she didn't know the relationship between the person in front of her and Qiu Wuyi.

"But do you know how long you have to live?"

Qiu Heming asked quietly.

"This ......"

Fan Lingyu was speechless, Qiu Heming's question touched the most vulnerable place in her heart.

In fact, she didn't know, and now she can only barely infer from the records left by her ancestors, and the truth seems to be very unoptimistic. The inevitability of death made Fan Lingyu completely fearless, she used to only care about how far she could go in her limited life, but when Qiu Wuyi appeared, Fan Lingyu began to be afraid and began to feel sad.

What is life? There must be different answers for different people. But for Fan Lingyu, for the ancestors of this clan, the meaning of life is only two things, reproduction, and constantly becoming stronger to challenge the cursed fate.

"Thank you!"

Qiu Heming suddenly put down his predecessor's shelf, and bowed to Fan Lingyu uprightly, his words did not refer to Fan Lingyu alone.

"Wait! The senior spent so much effort to wake me up, why did he thank me instead! This shouldn't be!"

This situation really frightened Fan Lingyu, but Qiu Heming's appearance was extremely serious, so that she didn't know whether to avoid it or return the salute on the spot, so she stayed where she was stupid.

"No, I must thank you, for the sacrifices you have made, and it is your sacrifices that have kept humanity from extinct and survived on this planet until now. ”

Qiu Heming didn't raise his head, and was sincerely moved.

"Senior...... Are the forefathers aware of the truth about our race? What are we? Why do we have to bear such a difficult fate? Why?

Hearing Qiu Heming's words, Fan Lingyu's eyes that finally stopped her tears flashed again, even if she was the only heir in the family, she didn't know why she was cursed terriblely.

In this world, no one will willingly accept the fate of embarking on the road of death at a young age.

"I know. ”

Qiu Heming finally raised his head and said word by word.

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