Chapter 449

"Master, the power of the Samadhi True Fire is extremely weird, it will burn people's primordial spirits, physical bodies, and mana, and once it is burned, the monk will hardly survive. "Miao Yi is also persuading, could it be that as soon as he recognized Qin Song, Qin Song was going to die?

"The expressionless gods in the temple, the expressionless gods in the temple......" Qin Song muttered to himself, and suddenly said: "I can't be that kind of god, I cultivate just to go back to see my loved ones, if I forget everything, then I don't know how to cultivate." ”

He blocked the transmission of Tianji and Miaoyi.

"I don't forget, I don't forget ......," said silently in his heart.

Wow......

Qin Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, he was already seriously injured, his five organs were shattered, and at this moment, the wind and fire catastrophe came again, but he tried his best to keep his memory, and under the double backlash, a mouthful of black blood spit out.

The black blood fell on the inky rock, but it gradually appeared red, because the black rock was actually melted into fiery magma by the blood that Qin Song spit out.

This scene made an exclamation sound resounded outside the alchemy furnace, that is, the pupils of the old woman of the Bai family contracted slightly, because the temperature of the black rock was extremely high at the moment, and even the best spirit stone could melt, but now the mouthful of blood that Qin Song spit out did not dry up, but also melted the black rock.

Then the rules contained in the blood that Qin Song spit out were even more amazing than the rocks in the alchemy furnace.

But then she sneered: "Your wind and fire catastrophe is coming, wait a while, the samadhi true fire will burn, you won't even have a chance to escape, don't you come out yet? Maybe the old body will remember that your cultivation is not easy, spare your life, and be an attendant to the young master, come out quickly." ”

"In the past, many people said that I was going to die, but I have lived until now, and this time, I don't believe that I will not live. ”

"Even if I live, I will still be myself, I will not change, I will not change, it is useless for you to force me, it is useless for God to force me, I am still my ......" Qin Song raised his head and glanced at the old woman with blood-red eyes.

The old woman frowned: "I think you are crazy, at the moment you are full of demons, delirious, and speaking upside down." ”

"Gray-clothed Daoist come out quickly, we have the elixir here, as well as the elixir, which can help Daoist friends succeed in the tribulation!"

"We have a supreme magic weapon here, which can absorb the flames in your body and help you survive the tribulation, come to us to ......"

"This person is now full of demons, his mind is the weakest time, and he is also the most easily deceived, as long as he is deceived out, then all the treasures are ours, if he is buried in the fire, I don't know if those treasures can resist the true fire of Samadhi!"

Those people nearby kept stretching out olive branches, as if they wanted to save Qin Song, but Qin Song saw everything clearly, it was not an olive branch, it was poison ivy with a poisonous stinger.

"You think I'm confused and easy to deceive? No, that's when I saw it. ”

The voice in his ears gradually faded away, Qin Song's eyes closed, and he looked at the pictures in front of him seriously.

Woowoowoooo......oo The wind was gusting, and every time he saw a painting, it was like returning to that time in his memory, he was like a child, hiding in a broken corner, covered in dirt, listening to the cold wind in winter.

"Brother, I'm so cold. ”

"My sister is not cold, my brother is holding you. ”

"Brother, why is our family so poor? Other people's houses have glass windows......

"Brother will study hard in the future, you will study hard, and when we grow up, our house will have glass windows. ”

......

"Qin Song, no one else cares about the life or death of Ling'er and her mother, why would you help Ling'er, you were still so young at that time. ”

"Because I am Qin Song, Qin Song is a good person, and good people will not care. In the TV series I watched since I was a child, the protagonist will go to save the weak, and I think I am also a hero, so I will save you......"

"Moreover, you were so cute when you were a child, and I plan to marry you when I grow up. ”

"But my legs ......"

"I'm a person with a problem with my eyesight, and I can only see your goodness. ”

......

"Students, you must learn from Comrade Lei Feng's spirit of helpfulness, teachers can only learn from Comrade Lei Feng in order to be teachers. ”

"Okay, now that class is over, the class leader remembers to collect the class fees from the students......"

"Qin Song, if you can't pay your work expenses, call your parents. ”

"Teacher, he's an orphan......"

"Do you think you can escape the class fee if you are an orphan?

"Hahahahaha......" laughed.

Qin Song's eyes looked at the eight words on the blackboard without blinking, studying hard and improving every day.

"I must be a good person in the future, then I can be as powerful as the protagonist in the TV series. ”

......

The friction sound of the shackles and chains shaking was colder than the cold wind in winter, even if the scorching summer sun shone on Qin Song's body, he still felt an indescribable cold, and he shivered with the cold.

Qin Song's feet were extremely heavy when he climbed the hospital stairs, and the squeak when he pushed open the door of the intensive care ward was extremely harsh, he looked at the unconscious girl on the hospital bed from afar, and cried: "I'm sorry, my brother is wrong......

......

Jin Xuantai was the first person Qin Song killed, just in front of the bamboo house, when he was dying, tears of fear welled up in Jin Xuantai's eyes, and he begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Qin Song smiled hideously, not like a person, but a powerful ghost, fiercely grasping the long sword in his hand, stabbing towards Jin Xuantai's body with all his might, piercing Jin Xuantai's body little by little.

Jin Xuantai's body struggled violently for a moment, and then gradually stopped.

To this day, Qin Song still remembers how frightened he was when he looked at Jin Xuantai's corpse, but he knew that he had to do that because he wanted to live.

Even in his feelings, he has become a complete murderer.

......

On the night Qin Song got Chen Ling'er.

Ling'er hugged Qin Song's body tightly, as if she wanted to integrate herself into it, and she said, "Qin Song, you have changed back to what I saw at the beginning, and I will never forget what you looked like at that time." ”

Qin Song said: "I have never changed, I have always been what you used to see. ”

......

Everything seemed to pass through Qin Song's mind quickly, and it seemed like he had experienced one side again.

Do you make me forget?

I can't forget it, and I won't forget it.

People force me, I don't forget, God forces me, I don't forget, I just don't forget......

I am Qin Song, I am Qin Song when I am dead, I am still Qin Song when I am alive, I will not change, it is useless for anyone to force me......

The raging fire suddenly burned from the inside of his body, and Qin Song turned into a burning man in an instant.

Yes......

Qin Song screamed miserably, rolling on the ground with fire all over his body.

Many people saw this scene, and no one laughed at him because they all experienced it. It's just that it's rare to see others survive the catastrophe.

"Hmph, little cub, this is your fate!" The old woman smiled cruelly, without any pity: "Wait for the wind to tribulate together, the wind will help the fire, you will definitely die, I only hope that before you die, the true fire of samadhi will not burn!"