Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

"you……"

The God of Emotions seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by the girl. She shook her head and said in a childlike voice: "Although I'm not sure, I had a hunch as soon as I got here. I was convinced of this when you just attacked the seal."

"This last seal that you cannot break comes from my soul. I think this is the resting place my father arranged for me."

"When he separated the soul, he didn't simply split it in half. After all, it is the most important thing in a person. If it is torn apart like this, it will be difficult to sew it back together again, so he is in Qiankun Questioning Valley, this place where everyone is destined to be doomed, contains the 'adhesive'... However, this is just my speculation."

Saying these words, she had already walked to the last exposed seal in the ground, and her little hand slowly stretched out towards the carvings, seemingly with a little hesitation.

"You try again." She said, "This time, I will use my original power to help you lift the seal."

"Wait!" Wang Dong struggled to stand up half straight. At this moment, she looked so small in the world that was about to collapse. "Your origin has long been broken. You should know better than anyone. If you use it, you meeting……"

"I know."

The girl named Tang Xiaoqi turned around. Wang Dong looked at her eyes, and the same cold eyes as the day they first met were flowing out of the children's pupils. Her heart also cooled down.

"Didn't you say you wanted to witness it to the end?" Wang Dong's eyes became filled with mixed emotions.

From the day she met Tang Xiaoqi, she had been wary of this child. Her enemy, the half of her soul that did not belong to her, was a time bomb that could tamper with her life at any time... However, only at this moment did she realize that this was just a seven-year-old child. Her life after the age of seven was just a colorful dream that passed quickly by her.

"I will." Tang Xiaoqi smiled, "My power, together with the power buried in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, will all belong to everyone present. In a sense, this can be regarded as accompanying everyone all the time. As long as you don't forget the oath you made to me, I will always watch you."

"Take me to the future, Wang Dong."

The last name she called was particularly solemn, as if it represented an acknowledgment.

Amidst the loud noise of landslides and ground cracks, these words were clearly delivered to Wang Dong's ears by the wind. She was speechless. Before she was ready to face Tang Xiaoqi's existence, the other party had already made a choice before her. If she didn't hold back, everything would be so natural that holding back seemed to be disrespectful to this soul.

Wang Dong knew that he was a proud person, so Tang Xiaoqi must be too.

"Have you made your decision?" the God of Emotions asked softly. His voice also became cautious.

"Ah."

Without any more words, the two figures, one large and one small, raised their hands together. The next moment, white light covered everyone's field of vision.

……

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes and saw a strange sight in front of him.

He moved his fingers, and felt the soft feeling of being scraped by blades of grass on his fingertips. He sat up with a little effort, and all the physical pressure and discomfort caused by carrying the phantom disappeared.

This feeling of relief after heavy pressure made him feel comfortable all over, even his blood was flowing happily, and his body was filled with vitality, as if he had been reborn.

Where is this? This was the first thought that popped into his head. Then, a series of questions made him nervous again: Where is Qiu'er? Is everyone okay? What happened to the senior who claimed to be a god?

He immediately stood up and looked around. This is an open grassland, and every green blade of grass is outlined with a silver edge, indicating to Huo Yuhao that this place is not reality, but some kind of fantasy.

Fantasy... He silently clenched his fist. The last time he dealt with an illusion was when he signed a contract with the Ice Spirit Tree under the guidance of the Ten Thousand Demon King. That was the first time he signed a contract with a plant soul beast, but because Senior Ten Thousand Demon King was there, everything was easy.

With that experience, he is not afraid of dealing with illusions. It's just that in that fantasy, he saw many cruel scenes, and he still doesn't fully understand what they represent - they must not be random images pieced together out of thin air.

What will he see this time?

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and immediately walked forward. As a spiritual soul master, it would be too bad if he didn't have the courage to face the illusion.

Soon, the first image of this boundless grassland appeared. He recognized a tombstone that he would never forget in his life - the tombstone he had erected for his mother with his own hands.

He immediately walked over quickly, and the outline of the tombstone gradually became clear. At this time, he noticed that there was a small figure crouching in front of the tombstone. The black hair like weeds swayed in the wind, and the gray cloth shirt that was mended and barely fit for wear was put on the thin and thin body. The child had the eyes of an abandoned wolf cub.

Huo Yuhao was in a daze for a moment: Is this him? It turns out that so many changes have taken place in him over the years. He opened his face, and his face became more and more handsome. After keeping up with nutrition, his body became stronger and stronger. Now he is growing taller. His height had already crossed the red line of 1.85 meters when he was last measured. .

While he was reminiscing about the past, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind him: "Will you forgive me?"

Huo Yuhao turned around suddenly. The boy with blond hair and white clothes stood in front of him, his strange eyes proving his identity. Huo Yuhao could not forget this face either. Dai Huabin——

"I did have a lot of ignorance when I was young." Dai Huabin looked a little lonely and looked away, "But people will grow. Maybe by the time you return to the Duke's Mansion, my brother and I will be different people. , my mother, whom you hate, has also died of illness, and Dai Hao, your father, you find that he is actually a conscientious soldier, and the aura of loyalty in him is what you yearn for. At that time, you will let go of your hatred for me. Hate?"

He was answered with a clear and resounding slap in the face.

Even though he knew it was an illusion, Huo Yuhao didn't hold back. He slapped him with all his strength, and Dai Huabin was knocked backwards and rolled three times on the lawn. His clean white clothes were stained with grass leaves and mud.

Huo Yuhao looked at his hard palm and realized that his knuckles had turned white at some point. It turns out that I already have so much strength now. If Dai Huabin had had this kind of strength when he came to look for trouble, he wouldn't have asked his mother to protect him. In the end...

It took Dai Huabin a while to get up from the ground. He could not even stand firmly, his body was still shaking a little, and there was blood from the corner of his mouth. He wiped his face randomly and laughed twice: "Why?"

"You took my mother's life." Huo Yuhao looked at him as if he wanted to see a hole in him, "Whether you did it intentionally or not, from that day on, I have no mother."

"But have you ever thought," Dai Huabin showed a sarcastic smile, "your mother doesn't want you to be like this? She may love her father very much, so she also loves me as his child. She doesn't want you to hate me at all. ?”