"Every time you come back, you make yourself look like you're about to die, this time it's good, just become me to kill someone, do you want me to be discovered by the demons, and I can't be caught back?!"

While scolding, Jianzhen took gauze and carefully circled the wounds on Hou Qing's body, the small one was okay, and it healed immediately, but the heart went through directly, and it looked like some flesh and blood were blurred. It's really a troublesome thing to cure.

It was rare that Hou Qing didn't refute him, but just clutched the quilt under him with both hands, until the green tendons on his hands came out. He didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or something else, his face was a little blue, and his golden pupils had turned blood-red, but he was still staring in one direction.

"Pain?" said Zhenzhen, jokingly. He knew that Hou Qing was not afraid of pain, but this time he was afraid that he was ruthless, and he has been like this since he came back. Although he had only known Hou Qing for a short period of time, he also knew that he was not a person who liked to show anger on his face. He always had a smile on his face, but no matter how he smiled, there was an evil aura at him, and it looked inexplicably dangerous.

"Do you like me?" he asked, looking up suddenly. This sudden words made Zhenzhen startled, and the strength of the medicine being applied in his hand was not well controlled, which made Hou Qing frown and let out a muffled snort.

"I—I'm not a good man......" he stammered back.

"That's not what I mean!" Hou Qing said a little angrily, paused, I don't know what I remembered, and my eyelashes trembled slightly: "I found that no one in the world likes me." I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have tried to live like a normal person. I thought I was good to them, but in the end they all wanted to kill me...... Qingxuan is no exception. ”

"I brought Qing Xuan out of the prison, please heal him, I thought he would thank me for saving his life, but no, he just hates me. I killed Zhedan because he wanted to kill me, but when I found him so sad, I collected his soul and gave it back to him. But he still seems to hate me!"

At the end of his speech, he grabbed the collar of Zhenzhen's coat, and said in great confusion but angrily: "Why are the people of the Heavenly Clan like this?! He stabbed me with a sword today, and he didn't hesitate at all!"

I don't know what to say. After all, Hou Qing was just a mess of evil qi at the beginning, and it was transformed by the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts, to put it bluntly, when Nuwa created the first batch of people, he came into being. But Nuwa didn't realize that he still existed in the world, and he, even if he lived for tens of thousands of years, still didn't understand what complicated things the human heart was.

Zhen Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "When you were sealed by Nuwa, my grandfather was afraid that he was not born yet. If I had understood this, I wouldn't be a doctor here. ”

Hou Qing seemed to realize that the person in front of him was too young for him, thought for a while, and couldn't help but let go of his collar and sighed softly.

He rarely sighed, and in fact never before. He had always believed that there was nothing to worry about in the world, and that if someone went against his will, or had what he wanted, then kill him. So killing people is his only pleasure. But after killing, he gradually discovered that there are many things in this world that cannot be solved by killing. Those who love each other still love each other, and they still hate him until death. So when he was in the prison, he always asked Jing Mo Wendong about the west, but he didn't want to answer most of the time.

"There are too many injuries on your body," Zhenzhen bandaged to the end, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Especially in this part of the heart." You have given me a good care these days, and it is better to stay like a mortal. If you go out and cause something again, I won't be able to treat you well. ”

"It's okay—" Hou Qing replied subconsciously. When you heard this, she couldn't help but scold: "It's okay! The last time you went to kill Emperor Taixuan, Jingmo almost blew himself up in your body, don't think I don't know! And you're still trying to avenge him for not coming to the prison to see Jingmo!"

"He's Jingmo's master, why don't you come?!" Hou Qing couldn't help but retort: "Qing Xuan is here, just because he can't bear it, and what about him?

He spoke too hard at once, and it touched the wound, and he couldn't help frowning in some pain and coughing a few times vigorously before he could suppress the discomfort.

Only then did he feel that the person in front of him actually had a child's temper, and he sometimes played too hard, I am afraid that the last time he brought Zhi Dan back to life and then killed Rong He, it was also because he thought it was funny.

"Then what did you do yesterday when you disguised yourself as me and went to the Danxue to make trouble? You also killed the blue bird that sent the invitation, and now I am afraid that there are more and more corpses in my Sumire Mountain. ”

Jianzhen said, but there was no anger in his tone, as if he was explaining something that had nothing to do with him, and handed him the medicine bowl by the way.

"What is this?"

"You haven't drunk it, and you've always seen me send it to Qing Xuan, right?" he thought it was a little funny.

He took the letter suspiciously, and when he realized that nothing was the same, he drank it all in one gulp, and there was not even a drop left. The speed of drinking medicine like this was really unprecedented, and he couldn't help but hurriedly stop him when he wanted to eat the medicine residue, and said, "You can't eat it!

"I can't taste it, I just know that blood is sweet. ”

He seems to have no sense of taste by nature, and it's no wonder that no one has ever seen him eat. For him, all food tastes the same except blood, and it is okay not to eat it.

In fact, in addition to blood, he also tasted sugar tens of thousands of years ago. It was at this time that the first twin ghost king in the world was born, and Hou Qing was constantly absorbing all kinds of desires generated by human beings because of the chaos of heaven and earth. But they were all very young, just children, they had never seen each other, and they all lived in a chaotic place, full of filth and dark corners. The twin ghost kings devour their kind, growing in a steady stream, but also tearing each other apart, completely unaware of the meaning of the word "brother".

But one day, two young men came to this filthy place, one dressed in green clothes, and the other seemed to be a white crane. They taught the two ghost kings to civilize, dressed them, and taught them the skills to govern the ghost clan. But Hou Qing, who was also created by Nuwa, seemed to be abandoned, and he also hoped that one day, someone would teach him how to behave and take him away from this evil land, but he didn't. He could only follow behind the two ghost kings, looking at them with envy and jealousy.

This is his earliest memory of Qingxuan and Zhedan. It's just that now that he is Jingmo's appearance, they can no longer recognize that the child who couldn't get rid of him and was dirty was Houqing.

One day, he saw that the two teenagers had given the twin ghost kings a thing, a small one, in his mouth, which seemed to be delicious, and looked even more delicious than the man's desires and greed. Hou Qing looked at them with blank eyes, and listened to the man in green clothes say: "This is called 'sugar', it was bought from the world, it is very sweet, but you can't eat too much." ”

He was crazy about eating candy for a few days, and one day, when he waited for a candy wrapper that had been thrown on the ground, he ran over excitedly to pick it up, held it in his hand and licked it carefully. It was his first and last time eating sugar. A very strange taste spread from the tip of her tongue, so sweet that she couldn't help but shiver. , such a precious and beautiful feeling that he has never forgotten.

"Who are you? How do you eat candy wrappers? You can't eat this. ”

He looked up and saw that the white crane boy was looking at him with some curiosity, and reached out to wipe the stains on his face with his sleeve, but he was mistaken for not wanting to let himself eat candy wrapper, so he immediately dodged it, and at the same time stuffed the remaining sugar wrapper into his mouth, and immediately chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

Although Hou Qing saw him every day, he still felt extremely vigilant when Qing Xuan really appeared in front of him.

"Hey you-" When he saw the appearance of the child in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little pitiful, and reached out into his sleeve: "If you want to eat, I have another one here, it's better to-"

"Qingxuan, let's go. ”

The sound of Zhe Dan came from a distance, Hou Qing's somewhat expectant hand was still stretched out in the air, Qing Xuan had already answered, turned around and left, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, so cold that his fingertips felt a little cold.

He withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, and watched the white crane boy leave steadily. Suddenly, there was a fury in my heart.

"Why is no one with me?Why is no one willing to say a word to me?!"

He followed them day by day, and finally one day he learned that it was Nuwa and Shennong who asked the two of them to teach the twin ghost kings to be civilized. Since then he has hated the woman, who created the human race, who gave birth to him, but now ignores himself. That's why he made a mess later, provoking Nuwa to unite with Gou Chen, Jizang, and Houtu to seal this trouble-

So the first thing he did after breaking the seal was to go to the human world and slaughter an entire city. He thought he would find the candy, but he didn't know that hundreds of years had passed and no one had eaten it.

When he recognized that the person in front of him who was going to seal him was the white crane boy back then, he once muttered through Jingmo's mouth: "Sugar paper ......", but Qingxuan didn't hear it.