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Chapter 494 Chapter 490 · "You have to be a good person."

"Boom!" There was a loud noise suddenly.

The volcano erupted.

The violent sound erupted like the end of the world.

Viscous magma and hot volcanic ash erupted like brilliant fire clouds.The gravel and hot gas slammed down on people's heads as if swallowing everything.

The air rises, trembles, burns, bursts...

When boulders and flames hit, Su Mingan swung a knife.

"boom--!"

The fluctuations spread in the space, and the crisis above was delayed for a second, but the range of the stone falling was too large, and they could not escape from this range.

At this moment, a white light lit up, blocking the falling gravel.

"Hide behind me—!"

Sissy's mother, Chu Shan, stood at the end of the line and put up a defensive shield to protect the children who were too late to escape.Four surviving children followed her, none of whom lived forever, and he probably left alone.

Her shield isn't omnipotent, it only amplifies her defenses.

Due to the high temperature, her palms became bright red and hot, and even the black hair on her forehead began to burn.

Her fingers are beautiful, long and slender, as if they have been carefully maintained.But at this time, it started to ignite spontaneously like firewood, the flesh and blood began to curl up, and the nails shrank like burnt popcorn.

Her black hair hung down her back, once smooth as satin, but the part responsible for the extradition of heat had begun to wither, gradually turning into charcoal-black dust.

The soles of her feet began to heat up, and she made a strange sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard. She supported the ground so that she would not retreat due to the impact.

Because behind her are her husband and children.

Her husband Xi Ke held her hand, but it was like holding a soldering iron, his hand was hot and red.

"Shanshan, you..." Si Ke was so burned that he withdrew his hand, he gritted his teeth, and took her hand again.

Chu Shan let go of his hand.

Against the scalding temperature all over her face, she put a red robe on Sissy's body with her scorched hands.

The red robe was so wide that it almost completely covered Sissy, and her small face was like a wisp of white snow in the fire.

"Mother."

Seeing this red robe full of stitches, Sissy suddenly thought of countless nights, when Xiaoshan was busy under the lamp.

There is always a small needle and red cloth burning under the oil lamp, until the mother's shadow is mixed with the fireworks in the thick twilight.

...and then her eyes met her mother's.

Chushan's eyes are black, like black pearls, and those eyes are always full of reprimands for her, as if she wished she would grow up quickly and become the best adult.

Sissy would often get angry with this woman. As the most pampered little princess in the tribe, she would yell at her for the heavy training tasks, and she would throw her face at Chu Shan's severe criticism.

She has always been arrogant and willful to her mother, like an ignorant child.

It never occurred to her that her mother would die.

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The red mother pulled her brother up, patted his shoulder, and patted her head.

Chu Shan dared not touch them, fearing that the temperature on her body would burn them.

"Mother--!"

However, Qian Qian suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged her who was red all over.

"Thorn la la-"

The scalding heat burned Cici's palm, and her arm began to fester, making scorching sounds, and a large area of ​​burns that could not heal appeared.

Chu Shan turned her head, facing the boundless bright red flames.

Her skin was curled up, her face was gradually darkening, and her eyes were hard to see clearly.

She let go of the shield in her hand.

The hood leaped over her flame-engulfed body and fell over the children's heads.

"Qiqi, Sissy." She pushed away Sissy's hand that was holding her, as if tearing a piece of muscle from the bone to the bone: "...you will always be my mother's pride."

Like a pillar inserted into the ground, her skin became redder and redder like a watermelon, but she didn't take half a step back,

The mother's thin figure became tall at this time.

In the bright red, her bones were deformed by the high temperature, like a dead old tree.

The lingering black mist penetrated the shield and kissed her burning black hair.

……

She disappeared in red.

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[Current emotional value: 300 (satisfy more than 500, you can activate the "judgment" skill)]

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The defense cover still has a remnant of defense power, and can always follow them forward.

Chu Shan injected the last strength into this mask, so that her child could walk the road paved by her life.

During this period, except for Feng Qiqi and Qianqian, the four surviving children died one after another. The temperature here was too high, and the curses surging on them couldn't withstand the violently fluctuating environment.

Si Ke kept his head down and remained silent. He followed behind the children like a wooden man, his hands still had red burns.

Finally, they left the most dangerous range and came to the forest.

Flames are burning in the woods, and the fire has spread here.

Feng Qiqi spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of his violent coughing was very clear in the woods, and a frightening black line appeared on his arm.

His curse had been forcibly suppressed once before, coupled with the fierce fighting all the way, and now it was about to explode again.

"...Brother." Sissy squeezed his wrist, her voice was almost inaudible.

Some hot red robes were draped over her body, and her legs and feet were already limp.

Su Mingan watched all this silently.

From effect to cause, combined with the future situation, he already knew what would happen next.

Sure enough, Xi Ke, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward and pulled Feng Qiqi who had begun to lose consciousness.

He grabbed Feng Qiqi forcefully, pulled Feng Qiqi's trembling hand up, and grabbed the back of his neck.

"obedient."

After Chu Shan's death, this man who seemed to be a teenager suddenly aged, controlled Feng Qiqi who was struggling constantly.

"Don't—! I don't want to!" Feng Qiqi saw this action and realized what would happen next, he began to struggle violently.

However, he, who had become weak, had no power to resist under Sick's hands.

Sike's hands stretched back, grabbing Feng Qiqi's hands, and the two held hands like a tug-of-war. A moment later, with Sike's strength, Feng Qiqi's hand was forced to touch the back of Sike's neck superior.

Like a child riding on the shoulders of his parents, Feng Qiqi leaned on his father's broad back.

He cried out.

The black line gradually spread from his body to Sike's body.

This is what Siber said, between blood relatives, a means of passing curses.

The passer can pass his curse to others by touching the back of the neck of his relatives, thereby reducing the concentration of his curse.

Xi Ketao was grabbing Feng Qiqi's hand abruptly, sharing the power of these curses for him.

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As Thick delivered the curse, the shields over their heads began to crack.

The raging flames and scalding hot wind began to invade the group of people below.

Su Mingan, who stood at the end of the line, turned around and took up the knife.

He swung his knife upwards.

"boom--!"

The raging flames were cut open by him, and vented to the surroundings as if flowing through the four seas.

The violently trembling spatial fluctuations, like a defense above, protected the father and son who were delivering the curse. Standing under the vibration, Su Mingan heard Feng Qiqi whimpering behind him.

"...Dad, I don't want to..."

"Qiqi, you are 13 years old this year, and you are no longer young. When this disaster is over and you go back, you... have to make atonement to all the dead people.

We are the inheritance family Zewan, shouldering the task of protecting the nation, no matter what...you have to fulfill your duty, and you have to atone for the sins of the surviving nation all your life. "

"I will make atonement, I set the fire, you can let me die here... Why do you and your mother stand in the front, you are the real young patriarch, I just don't matter..."

"..." Xi Ke closed his eyes.

The spreading black thread climbed up his arm, and his condition was not good at all. When he took Feng Qiqi's curse forcibly, his life had already come to an end uncontrollably.

When he spoke again, his voice became hoarse.

"I am the young head of the clan," he said, "...but before that, I was your father."

He tightly grasped Feng Qiqi's hand that was attached to the back of his neck, and rode on his shoulder and neck like a father letting his child play.

The big hand clenched tightly, as if afraid that if he let go for a moment, the child on his shoulder would fall off.

"Qiqi, I don't regret being born in Zewan's family. What I regret is...the family's backward inheritance...the ritual of worshiping gods, which prevented me from watching you grow up smoothly." He said.

"boom--!"

Su Mingan swung his knife again, cutting off the raging forest fire.

The black earth rolled up blood-red fire waves, and the hot wind blew his black hair.

He raised his head and looked at the low sky.

……

【Ming An.Dad doesn't regret his act of saving lives. 】

[However, I'm sorry, Dad didn't grow up with you. 】

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"Sissy is innocent, but the tribe will still blame her. You can't let her go back to the first tribe with you." Sike said: "...From now on, you will be alone. You have to be good."

As he spoke, he gradually began to cough.

The dangerous curse, the pain of beating like a drumstick, all slowly moved away from Feng Qiqi's body, and passed to a generous back.

Feng Qiqi panted heavily and cried, why didn't he know how much pain the figure in front of him was enduring?

But he was so weak that he couldn't move. His hands were tightly wrapped by a pair of warm hands. These hands were extremely powerful, like iron hoops that kept him from leaving, and nourished his wounded body like a warm current. Body.

At the moment, what flickered like lightning was his desire to atone for his sins throughout his life.

... He wants to abolish this backward ritual of worshiping gods.

He will... hate everything that brings curses and disasters.He wants to believe in Baishen and hate Jiushen.

He wants to accept all things that should be believed in, and denounce all things that cannot be tolerated.

He wants to be consistent with the ideas of each ethnic group——

He wants to be the most qualified patriarch.

Tears rolled down his face uncontrollably, and he was a little out of breath.

The last trace of pain in his body disappeared, when the annihilating power completely spread all over his limbs——

He heard his father's gentle voice, suppressing the pain:

"Qiqi, I will give you the name of Zewan's inheritance - the word long."

Father turned his head and looked at Sissy.

"Sissy, I give you the name of Zewan's inheritance - the word Burr."

Sissy was silent and closed her eyes.

She was much calmer than Feng Qiqi who was crying bitterly. At this moment, she didn't shed a single tear.

In the Vault, before the parents die, the child is given a new name afterward.

This means that these children who have no parents from now on, they have to learn to grow up independently, and they have to abandon all the weaknesses in the past.

The new name represents their honor, and the old name is just a symbol of immaturity and weakness in childhood.

Only calling out their new names represents respect for their growth and independence.And their past names should not be mentioned, otherwise it will be regarded as contempt for them.

After giving his son and daughter a new name, the father, whose back looked extraordinarily wide, let go of his hand and put Feng Qiqi down.

他 说:

"... Chief Feng."

"You and Siber, you have to grow up well and become good people."

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【...Ming An, Dad is very happy. 】

【You have grown into a very good person. 】

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[Current mood value: 400]

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"boom--!"

Su Mingan put away the amber knife.

He turned around and saw Sike's broad back gradually disappearing in a burst of white light.

He saw Feng Qiqi who was crying and kneeling, and saw the much-strengthened annihilating power rising from his body, destroying the surrounding flames like a god's sentence.

At the last moment, the white light on Si Ke's body became brighter and brighter.

After the white light gradually faded,
He turned into Feng Qiqi's hand,

An exceptionally cold and transparent soul stone.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Like the wailing of a falling bird, it tore up in the flames that filled the mountain.

Feng Qiqi knelt down on the ground, like a black line dividing the world, and all the flames around him revolved around him.The pitch-black energy roared recklessly, rolling up huge waves like black horses, engulfing all the dangerous flames.

At this moment, he is still walking on the road of life non-stop, but someone has stopped on a certain road parallel to him.

What he once thought was lasting, even eternal, and that he never thought of losing seemed vulnerable at this moment.

But these were just vents, they couldn't save his soul.

There was no familiar figure from his back in front of him.

Since then, both he and Sissy have lost their parents.

From now on, no one will sew robes for them under the light, no one will sing them a lullaby, no one will ask them to add clothes, and no one will lead them, carry them, and walk Every corner of the dome.

Both he and Sissy will go through an extremely long growth process until they become what they will be in the future.

The second leader of the leader is the "Destroyer" Fengchang Zewan.

...The one who ranks 1st with the guide, "The Prophet" Siber.

……

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【"Delusion, I only worry about one thing."】

【"...I'm afraid I don't deserve all the suffering I'm going through right now."】

【——"Jiu Shen Reincarnation Notes"】

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(End of this chapter)