The only way

Until the sky was slightly cool, Qingzhi heard the sound of someone coming, and pushed open the window, only to see a heavy figure rushing towards him, the smell of blood filled the air.

"Are you... all right?" After Qingzhi asked, he passed out and had to use his spiritual power to investigate.This person was seriously injured, seeing that the place was deserted, there was only one wooden house, so he probably thought that no one lived there, so he broke in.

Hastily took some elixirs for him to take, Qing Zhi took off his clothes, and added a lot of hot water and medicinal materials to his wooden bucket.The man soon woke up.

"Are you..." Cang Suming asked.

His whole body felt warm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.The light was weak, but one could still see the handsome appearance of this person, who looked like a handsome young man.

"My name is Qingzhi, there are no powerful spirit beasts here, how could you be injured?"

"Naturally—human injury."

The aura-filled vines covered the entire wall of the house.

"Young Master Mei, I want... to withdraw from the previous marriage." Qing Zhi fiddled with his nails, said hesitantly, never daring to look into Mei Xiuyi's eyes.

The hand stretched towards Qingzhi stopped in mid-air.

"What did you say!" Mei Xiuyi stood up, withdrew his hand, and asked, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Qingzhi nodded, handed him back the sword spike he had accepted, and said, "I'm sorry."

Glancing at Jiansui coldly, Mei Xiuyi grabbed Qing Zhi's skirt and pulled it, the bright red brand mark on his chest was extremely dazzling.Immediately, Mei Xiuyi was furious, sneered a few times, and pushed the green branch away.

The sapphire on the sword tassel fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

However, before he could swear, the majestic spiritual power directly hit Mei Xiuyi's chest, and he flew away with the door all the way.Qingzhi took a closer look, and it was Cang Suming who had been bullying him recently.

"Master Cang, you..."

"Is this the important thing you said?" Cang Suming's face was gloomy, "You actually have a marriage contract with someone, okay!"

His words inexplicably frightened Qingzhi.Several servants who heard the movement rushed to check on Mei Xiuyi's situation, but they all cried out: "Young Master, what's wrong with you, wake up!"

More thugs and priests rushed into the house, as if to seek justice for Mei Xiuyi.

Afterwards, Qingzhi was trapped in the formation that Cang Suming casually set up, unable to get in and out, and could only smell the smell of blood and the endless screams.

The Mei family was wiped out overnight.

Cang Suming saw Qing Zhi again, saw his bloodshot eyes, and asked in puzzlement: "What's wrong?" Then his tone became casual, "By the way, everyone in the Mei family is dead, you can go back with me. "

Qingzhi fell to the ground slumped, tears flowing out uncontrollably.

Qingzhi ignored Cang Suming as usual, and walked directly to the bathroom after coming in from the house.

"What is this?" Cang Suming threw a celadon bottle at his feet.Qingzhi looked at it, changed his expression, but immediately restrained himself, pretending not to care and said: "Zhuyan Pill."

"Zhuyan Pill?" Cang Suming sneered.If Qingzhi really puts his heart into making him happy, then he won't be called Qingzhi anymore.

The medicine bottle suddenly turned into nothingness, and Cang Suming sat down on the bed without saying a word, his eyes getting colder.

Qingzhi was a little afraid of him, knelt down beside his legs, raised his eyes to look at him, tried hard to restrain the dodge of his eyes, and whispered: "Your Majesty Yaojun, please let me go."

Those eyes, just one look, can no longer be ruthless.

Cang Suming hugged him to the bed, and whispered in his ear: "Give me a son, and I will forgive you." It was not a request, but an order.

Eighteen hells.

Ignoring the threat of the soul whip, Cang Suming still stood in front of Qingzhi, turned around and traced his eyebrows and eyes with his hands, as if to engrave them in his heart, and finally said to him: "Don't hate me anymore."

Qingzhi smiled miserably.

The gradually dissipating soul body stubbornly keeps that bit of spiritual power by Qingzhi's side, just like Cang Suming stubbornly kept him by his side before he was alive.

By the way, there is also the axis of time!

Before the one hundred and eight catastrophes in Hanmo State began, Qingzhi in the Jade of Cultivating Soul had gradually woken up, but he didn't dare to face Zhongli Yin again.

Was it because of the reincarnation of 9000 million lives in the animal realm that he was unwilling to die before, or because he really didn't want to leave? Sometimes, Qingzhi himself couldn't tell the difference.Anyway, he completely disobeyed the ancestral precepts of the Protoss.

At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, Qingzhi thought, Cang Suming must be to blame himself.Otherwise, in the small world of the heart of space, I will only let myself see him for the last time.

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Once again "the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister"