Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 548 Finale (End)
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Everyone in 009 is numb. This mirror shouldn't be like this. He usually does it many times before letting him go in to watch the gossip.

My aunt just held it in her hand... Is it going in now?

The scenery in front of me gradually became clear.

The aunt could see clearly that it was the water sky curtain, she was still a stone, and the old man and Shen Qing were sitting facing each other.

The old man dropped a pawn: "It's just you and me who are boring, that little stone is about to turn into a human form, and I will leave it to you as a wife in the future."

What the old man said was serious.

Man Qing cast his gaze on the small stone and frowned but did not speak.

The scene suddenly changed.

It was the night when Liqing met Bai Zhao for the first time, he opened the book left by the old man and studied it all night.

There are only three of them in the world, and the old man will naturally raise him how he wants.

My aunt seemed to be in the scene, as if she was standing next to Qingqing, and she could feel the subtle changes in Qingqing's expression.

The third scene.

When she took the weapon, she fought the monster at the bottom of the lake to the death.

He picked up her severed black hair like a treasure and wrapped it around his hands bit by bit.

The fourth screen.

He was covered in blood and there was no good place on his body, except for the piece on his wrist which was the only pure land on his body, not even a bit bloody.

The fifth screen.

Her senior brother, who had always been untouched by the world, stood with wounds all over his body by the river of forgetfulness, no matter how to block him... the cold wind of the river of forgetfulness made his whole body tremble.

She had never seen Shen Qing like this, he clenched his back molars without saying a word, bit his finger and wrote her name on the Sansheng Stone.

The red word Baizhao seems to be engraved into the bone marrow.

He is already the supreme god why do such a thing.

Sixth paragraph.

The Qing people became decadent at a speed visible to the naked eye.Only then did the old man come to Man Qing's bed.

"You kid, she is born with a heart of stone, if she has to be probated."

The old man shook his head.

The always cold god grabbed the sleeve of the old man's clothes with one hand.

"Master, this disciple has nothing to ask for."

I felt like I was in the scene, and the choking of Qingqing's voice seemed to be right in front of my eyes, and my aunt reached out to touch it, but nothing happened.

"Now there is another way, using half of your hard work to cultivate." The old man shook his head helplessly.

He agreed without hesitation.

The blade pierced into the heart, the white clothes that had always been holy were stained with blood, and the unattainable god looked pale and no longer had the holiness of the past.

He lay in bed and almost died.

"Then you must do something that will be unforgettable to her. It won't be a waste of your half-life cultivation." The old man handed the glass bottle in his hand to Shen Qing.

Dense cold sweat broke out on Shen Qing's forehead, and he picked up the glass bottle in his hand like a treasure.

She showed a satisfied smile that my aunt had never seen before.

My aunt frowned, as if some emotion had gradually taken root in her heart, she reached out to touch Qingqing but it was all in vain.

He was lying on the bed, his chest was covered with red blood, like gossamer.

"Then tell her...help me."

The man's voice was mixed with a little tenderness.

Frame after frame the pictures gradually disappeared before my eyes.

My aunt silently squeezed the sky-peeping mirror in her hand.

"Auntie, what did you see? This is Si Ming's sky-peeping mirror, and it's all true..." 009 didn't finish his sentence.

The man was standing outside, and he still stood under the cherry tree and waved at her, just like before.

"Ah Zhao, come here." He said.

"Good," she said.

(End of this chapter)