rebirth favors you alone

Duanmu Qing's current state is a ghost, because he died, not long ago, only about two hours.

Duanmu tilted his body and saw that he was lying on the ground covered in blood, and there was no one to collect the body, it was really pitiful.

He felt that he deserved it, who told him to listen to the slander, not listen to the dissuasion of his friends, mistook fish eyes for pearls, and was forced to go mad and die.

He was betrayed, betrayed by the person he thought he loved the most.

That person was Shen Nan, a man who he had liked for several years, but now he betrayed him.The strange thing is that Duanmu Qing is not sad at all, but indifferent.

He thought that maybe all ghosts are like this, and there will be no pain.

His soul can only circle around his corpse, and cannot go far. If he goes out of the range, it will be as if there is a wall blocking him, even if he hits his head and bleeds, he will not be able to get out.

Oh, Duanmuqing forgot, he is a ghost, he will not bleed, nor will he feel pain.

It was quite boring to be idle, so Duanmuqing recalled the events of his life. In his life, the person he was most sorry for was probably nineteen years old.

His dark guard nineteen.

As human beings, Duanmuqing's attitude towards Shen Nan and Shijiu is completely different.

Well, there is no doubt that nineteen is mud.

But what Shijiu did for him was something Shen Nan would never be able to do.

Nineteen gave birth to a child for him. Thinking about the month, it was about seven months. He never cared about Nineteen. In the first three months of nineteen, he had morning sickness. After taking care of him, he became emaciated in less than three months.

What was he doing at that time?

Duanmuqing thought about it carefully.

Oh, at that time, Shen Nan got angry with him because of a small matter, he was busy trying to please Shen Nan, and even ordered that whatever happened, don't disturb him.

So he didn't know about Nineteen's pregnancy at all.

After waiting for four months, he didn't know that his hidden guard was pregnant, and it was still his child.Thinking of that ridiculous night, Duanmu Qing felt a headache.

He just got drunk and mistook Nineteen for Shen Nan, and then fucked him again.

It seems quite easy to say, isn't it just drinking and having sex that wipes people out!

Duanmu Qing, who was alive before, must have thought the same way, and would not take it seriously, so when he learned that Nineteen was pregnant, he thought, wouldn't it be okay to abort the child!Since everyone is a man, do you still care about the issue of chastity?

What's more, who is Nineteen?

It's a hidden guard, a dark guard who has undergone all kinds of rigorous training, and he can't bear this little thing, and his psychological quality is a bit poor.

He asked someone to give Nineteen a diagnosis, saying that abortion is not allowed in the nineteenth month, otherwise life would be in danger.

Duanmu Qing is not a hard-hearted person. Nineteen is pregnant with his child, and if he kills it, he will die. Wei, will not affect normal life.

Maybe it was because he paid too much attention to Nineteen, or for some other reason. In short, Shen Nan always quarreled with Duanmuqing because of Nineteen.

As time went by and the number of quarrels increased, Duanmuqing became more and more displeased with Shijiu, the culprit who caused the two quarrels, and became more and more indifferent to him, and finally let Shijiu not allow him to appear in front of him.

Until two hours ago, when he died, he never saw Shijiu again.

After reminiscing about his life roughly, the more Duanmuqing thought about it, the more he felt that he was really a scum, and he was simply not human.

So he is now a ghost.

After sitting for too long, Duanmu leaned up and moved his transparent body without feeling, and then saw a group of people galloping in the distance.

Duanmuqing's eyes were very good, and he saw Shen Nan in the front at a glance, and those people in the magic way followed behind.

Duanmu Qing would not think affectionately that Shen Nan brought someone to collect his body, because Shen Nan had just left two hours ago and stepped over his body.

Two hours later, he came back again, for some unknown reason.

Shen Nan and the people behind got off their horses one after another, walked up to Duanmu Qing's body and kicked him, Duanmu Qing looked at him coldly, without any disturbance in his heart.

He sat on the side, listening to these people discuss things, and probably knew the situation of Qingchenglou after his death.

"Now Duanmu Qing is dead, his hidden guards were killed by us, and his good brother Shen Bei was also killed by Shen Nan. The Qingcheng Tower was completely destroyed."

"Isn't there one hidden guard left alive?"

Duanmu Qing guessed that the surviving hidden guard they were talking about was Nineteen, and he didn't know what happened to him.

They said again: "There must be someone alive, otherwise how will we know the whereabouts of the treasure."

"Do you know that his hidden guard actually conceived in the body of a man and gave Duanmu Qing a child with a big belly..."

"Why don't we see how his children are doing in a while?"

This proposal was quickly agreed by all members of the Devil's Cult, especially Shen Nan, who couldn't hide his bloodthirsty eyes. Duanmu Qing felt that he was really blind before to feel pure and kind.

Thinking of this, he thought of Shijiu again, and his worries about him became more intense.

Nineteen was tied up with a rope and escorted out.

The dark guard's usual black clothes were stained with blood. Nineteen's clothes were torn, revealing large and small wounds. It was obvious that he had fought fiercely with someone before.

Duanmu Qing had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, which he didn't feel anymore. He didn't know what it was like, he had never experienced it before.

Seeing Shen Nan injured before had never felt like that.

This feeling seems to be the distressed in the legend.

Tie Nineteen to the tree next to Duanmu Qing's body.

Nineteen's big belly was completely highlighted.Nineteen's hair was disheveled, and his long hair was draped casually behind his back. His face was full of forbearance, because he was being surrounded by people and his stomach was being stroked.

Another strange feeling rose in Duanmu Qing's heart, which is usually called anger.

Duanmuqing was furious, Nineteen was pregnant with his child, he was his own, yet he was treated like this, if he was still alive, there would be no scum left of these people.

But not necessarily, because Shen Nan is here, he will let these people go because of Shen Nan, turning his head and not punishing Shijiu for absorbing Shen Nan's attention is considered kind of him.

Those people were still circling around Shijiu, some of them took out knives, Duanmuqing had an ominous premonition.

Nineteen closed his eyes in despair, everyone is dead, no one can help him, no one can help him protect the child, if Duanmu Qing is still alive, Nineteen thinks of Duanmu Qing, and feels even more bitter.

What if Duanmuqing was alive?Even if he is alive, he will not help him for Shen Nan...

Pain struck, Nineteen's facial features were distorted, and his fingers were tightly pinched together.

Duanmuqing was never pregnant, so he couldn't feel Nineteen's pain. He growled angrily, wanting to stop those people from holding knives, he even wanted to chop them up, but he was just a ghost, he could only pass through They cannot be touched.

He watched as Shijiu was cut open, and a bloody baby was taken out, which was his child, his and Shijiu's child.

Next to my ears was Nineteen's painful voice mixed with hatred and forbearance, as well as the laughter of these Demon Cultists, especially Shen Nan's, which was particularly piercing.

Duanmuqing had never hated himself so much, hated that he was a dead person, hated that he didn't listen to Shen Bei's words, and insisted on falling in love with Shen Nan. He even hated that he couldn't protect Shijiu and his children, and made him suffer such inhuman abuse.

He kept repeating in his heart, if only he could do it all over again, if he could do it all over again, his life would not be so confused!

If there was a mirror in front of him, Duanmu Qing would have noticed that at this moment, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a faint sign of being insane.

It's a pity that he is a ghost, a dead person, a dead person who can't do anything.

They tortured Nineteen here for a day and a night, forcing Nineteen to tell the whereabouts of the treasure, but Nineteen kept his lips pressed together without saying a word.

If it wasn't for his weak breathing, Duanmu Qing almost thought Shijiu was dead.

The next morning, when the sun rose, Nineteen opened his eyes. In order to prevent him from bleeding to death, his stomach had been sewn shut.

The people watching him saw that he opened his eyes, and there was another round of interrogation. Nineteen still didn't speak, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Holding the whip, Shen Nan said to the people around him: "He is not crazy, is he still laughing?"

He rubbed the rope behind Shijiu all night, and finally it became loose. He quickly broke free and picked up someone's dagger on the ground.

That dagger belonged to Duanmu Qing, and it was specially forged by someone during his lifetime. Now it is held by Shijiu, the sharp blade dazzles in the sunlight.

Nineteen charged into the crowd with a dagger in hand, raised the knife and dropped it, and then one life was lost.

Nineteen had been professionally trained to kill people, so he had almost no opponents. If it wasn't for his poor health and depleted internal strength, these people might not be his opponents.

Narrowly dodging a knife, Nineteen cut a bloody path, but was already leaning against the tree trunk due to exhaustion, Shen Nan led others to surround him, looking at Nineteen as if looking at a wild animal trapped in a cage, but Nineteen looked at them like they were looking at a group of dead people.

Standing on the ground with strength, Nineteen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said cruelly: "He is alive, your life is my gift to him. He is dead, your life is my funeral to him."

A knife was cut on his wrist, and blood slowly flowed from the wound to the ground.

Duanmu Qing was throbbing with pain in his heart, but he couldn't stop Shijiu, he could only watch him fight with these people, and couldn't help him.

Seeing Nineteen's movements, Shen Nan said, "You are not crazy, are you still hurting yourself at this time?"

Nineteen raised the corners of his mouth, "Didn't I tell you, all of you will live—no—success, if you don't believe me, look at it, haha."

Everyone lowered their heads when they heard his words, and saw that Shijiu's blood had flowed to their feet at some point, surrounding everyone in a circle, and they found that they couldn't even move their bodies.

"Bitch, what sorcery did you use!"

Duanmuqing has heard of this kind of technique. It is not a sorcery, but a secret technique of Xunye City. Only the direct heirs will use blood to kill. Using blood as a guide, gradually corrodes their souls, and then turns their bodies into bloody.

Nineteen is at the end of his rope, he wants to avenge Duanmuqing and his child.If he hadn't been deprived of his internal strength yesterday, given medicine and unable to move, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation where he couldn't resist.

Nineteen's blood was still dripping, little by little, gathering at the feet of Shen Nan and the others, and gathering next to Duanmu Qing's body.

In less than half an hour, everyone started howling in pain. It was a kind of pain emanating from the soul, which made people unable to live or die. It was so painful that they wanted to roll all over the floor, but they couldn't even They can't do it even if they hug their heads. They can only feel the pain of being torn apart once in this life, and once they are gone, they will never recover.

These people quickly disappeared, leaving only blood on the ground.

Nineteen went to Duanmuqing's body again, cut another cut on his arm, and surrounded Duanmuqing's body with blood.

Just now he used blood to kill, he had already lost too much blood, the wound was not bandaged, and the bloodletting was still going on, Duanmu Qing felt distressed, remorseful, and angry.

If he was given a chance to do it all over again, he would definitely treat Shijiu well and not make the same mistakes again, but there is no such thing as a chance to do it all over again in life.

As more and more blood was poured on Duanmuqing's body, he found that he was less and less able to leave his body, as if he was frozen.

Nineteen looked at the sky, murmured something, and said loudly.

"I am the No. 13 descendant of the lord of Xunye City, Chu Ningfan, who means to protect the peace and prosperity of one side. Today, I use my blood as a sacrifice and my soul as a gift. I worship my ancestors and heaven and earth. I don't want to live in peace and stability. , don't want to protect the peace of one side, just want to exchange life for the people around you, save all the blood, and have no complaints or regrets. The younger generation knows that this is an act of disloyalty and filial piety, but the younger generation is still willing to use life, use everything, just to exchange If I get this life back, I would like my soul to disperse after death and not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and I would like to bring him back to life in exchange for my ancestors' fulfillment."

I don't know if Nineteen's words had an effect, the sky suddenly burst into thunder, as if nine thunders were hitting the top, and it was coming towards Nineteen.

After the eighth lightning strike, Duanmu listened to the nineteenth words: "After the last lightning strike, the blood sacrifice technique is completed. I hope you can be resurrected."

Nineteen seemed to be able to see Duanmuqing's soul, and said in his direction: "Duanmuqing, you saved my life 18 years ago, and now I will pay you back with a blood sacrifice. From then on, we owe nothing to each other." .”

Nineteen has always only called him "Master" and never called him by his full name. The only time is now.

Duanmuqing wanted to help Shijiu up, but his soul was fixed in place and he couldn't move. He heard Shiji cough a few times, and said, "I hope we will never meet again, so that I won't be in pain. .”

While talking, he laughed again, Duanmuqing had never seen such a beautiful smile, full of despair.

"I forgot, I'm going to lose my soul soon, I won't be able to reincarnate at all, and indeed I won't meet you again..."

Nineteen muttered: "That's fine, that's fine..."

The nineteen-year-old lifeless corpse was lying next to Duanmu Qing, and Duanmu Qing's heart was very complicated for a moment. The place called the heart seemed to be torn in half by someone, and the pain was unbearable.

Really longing to have a new life, he wants to firmly hold Shijiu's hand and never let go.

Duanmu leaned towards the sky, it seemed that there were fragments of something going with the wind, and soon turned into dust in the air, and there was nothing left.Duanmuqing knew that it was Shijiu's soul, and he was really wiped out.

His hands passed through Nineteen's body, as if hugging him.

I don't know how long passed, and he also lost consciousness.

The author has something to say:

Duanmuqing: These people bully Shijiu. When I am reborn, I will crush them to death with my strength!

Nineteen: Hehe, you have bullied me too...

Duanmuqing: Madame, please forgive me!