The Prison God Monarch remembered a lot of things from the past, and it should have been something to be happy about. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fragmented look, no matter how you look at it, it is a panic that can't be suppressed.

Looking at the Prison Divine Monarch, he said in a fragmented manner:

"Little ...... Shenjun, I know that you have been competitive since you were a child. And you're so good at it, you've never lost. So I was just defeated by the newcomer, and I was very unconvinced and my emotions were out of control. ”

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Niu Hao.

Niu Hao couldn't help frowning.

What does this have to do with me?

Fragmentation and said:

"This newcomer, he's not a prisoner. He came to prison to find someone. So after the concession of those cow noses on the mountain, there will be those cow noses behind to help. There are several bull noses on the mountain, and the Taoism is profound. We were defeated at their hands back then, and now we can't beat them, and we are not ashamed. ”

Fabricated reasons in a way just to comfort and enlighten the Prison God.

The Prison God Monarch didn't appreciate it, and said coldly at the fragmentation:

"It's none of them. ”

"I ...... ”

Before he could say something more, the Prison God Monarch interrupted him and said:

"You want to fight for the world, and you made me. You killed my mother for the sake of making me. Every mother was humiliated, tortured in every way, and died a painful death. I remember all these things!"

Zhi Li stared at the Prison Divine Monarch, his eyes were full of panic and suspicion. Shaking his head for a while, he muttered:

"No, it can't be. Those things were before you were born, how can you remember? ”

After saying this, the fragment seemed to have confidence all of a sudden, and said to the Prison God Monarch:

"You believe me, whatever you remember, it's fake. Yes, it's the illusion that those bull noses on the mountain want to harm you and impose on you. Those things have nothing to do with you, and they are not your memories. You don't need to believe it, and don't be fooled by those's noses. Trust me, I would never lie to you!"

The expression on his face was nervous and urgent as he spoke. It's like the heart of parents all over the world who are fists for their children.

The Prison Divine Monarch held down the fragmentation, a pair of eyes staring at the fragmentation, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and then spoke:

"Shen is not sick, ask for people's lives...... ”

The voice of the Prison God Monarch was no longer his usual voice. The voice sounded more like a group of noisy children, singing a nursery rhyme.

Hearing that voice, Zhili's eyes widened suddenly. The wide eyes were full of horror and resentment.

Shen Wuzhi is the name before the fragmentation.

This name has an even more resounding name, the Ghost Hand Holy Doctor.

The Prison Divine Monarch sang a ballad, as if all of a sudden it evoked a fragmented past that could not be mentioned. Zhili couldn't help but yelled at the Prison God Monarch:

"Shut up, stop singing!"

Seeing the fragmented appearance, the Prison God Monarch grinned and giggled, looking very happy.

The smile was still rippling on the face of the Prison Divine Monarch, and suddenly there was a woman's scream, with a bitter and painful feeling.

Niu Hao and Qingping were defenseless and were taken aback.

Even the fragments were so frightened that their bodies trembled.

But there were no women in the vicinity at all. There is only Niu Hao Qingping, the fragmented and stubbornly holding down the fragmented prison god.

The scream came from the mouth of the Prison God.

The Prison Divine Monarch paused and looked at the fragments. There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes became cold.

Zhili looked at the Prison God Monarch and asked hesitantly:

"You...... What's going on?"

As soon as the fragmented words landed, the Prison God Monarch opened his mouth and let out a woman's scream again.

In addition to the screams, another voice could be vaguely heard, full of encouragement, "Push harder, harder, and you'll be coming out!"

That's like......

"Women are giving birth. ”

Qingping suddenly whispered to Niu Hao.

Yes, it's the voice that a woman makes when she gives birth.

Although Niu Hao had never seen it, he had heard it when he was in the village.

A baby's cry came from the mouth of the Prison God.

The Prison Divine Monarch let out a baby's cry and stared coldly at Zhili.

In his fragmented heart, of course, he knew why the Prison God Monarch was crying at him to learn a baby's cry. It's just that he didn't believe what he saw, and kept muttering:

"It can't be, it's impossible. How do you know this. How do you know this!"

The Prison Divine Monarch did not answer, but learned from the woman and screamed:

"Take him away! Take him away! I don't want to look, I don't want to look! This monster is not my child!!"

With the heart-rending cry of the woman learned by the Prison God King, in front of everyone, the appearance of that woman appeared.

The woman's pale face was stained with sweat, sticking to her sweat-soaked hair. The woman's eyes widened, showing horror and despair.

"Shut up!"

A man's angry roar rang out beside the woman.

"Female streamer, what do you know!"

As he spoke, the man picked up the crying baby and turned to walk out. Leaving the frail woman lying in a pool of blood.

The woman turned to the man and asked:

"Where are you going? What am I going to do when you're gone? I'm still bleeding...... ”

The man replied without looking back:

"Your maternity uterus is broken and you can't have any more children. What's the use of keeping a rag that can't give birth to a child? ”

"You save me!"

The woman begged the man:

"I don't want to die ......"

The man continued as if he hadn't heard. All of a man's mind is on the crying baby in his arms.

The baby cries loudly in the man's arms, and a long slender tail peeks out of the man's arms, hanging limply and low.

The woman in the room, watching the man leave, swayed and collapsed in a pool of blood. The mouth was unwilling to mutter: why did you do this to me, why.

Niu Hao didn't know who the man in the virtual image was.

The man is always just a back, and he does not show his original appearance.

And Niu Hao has never seen what he used to be. That ghost hand holy doctor, Shen is not sick.

It's just that if you want to guess, Niu Hao guesses that man, it is Shen Wuxi.

Fragmented, before it became fragmented, the ghost hand holy doctor.

Looking at the virtual image presented by the Prison God Monarch, the whole person was stunned.

The self in the imaginary image, the newly-born Potian in his arms, the current Prison God Monarch, and the abandoned woman, Potian's biological mother.

But how could the Prison God Monarch remember all this?

He had just been born, and he hadn't even eaten his first milk. How could he have these memories.

This doesn't make sense at all!