little general

Jie, but already strong enough. "

"Power?" He Qiu tilted his head, and he slowly looked at his fingertips. In an instant, countless flying flowers came from nowhere and flowed slowly around his hand. It happened that a stone fell from the top of He Qiu's head. The cliff fell, and he raised his head subconsciously. The erratic petals turned the stone into powder in the blink of an eye.

"Power..." He Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, he stood up cheerfully, and turned around casually, flying flowers fluttered sensationally around him, but He Qiu smiled and frowned, "White Wolf, why don't you Take a look, you see how beautiful I am now."

"Why don't you take a look..."

He Qiu bent down and shook the injured white wolf, but the already unconscious white wolf couldn't respond. The more he spoke, the more he felt wronged, and finally he sat down on the ground, "For hundreds of years... never looked at me A glance..."

Who is his brilliance for?

Mengyu took the opportunity to fan the flames, "Stay here, that white wolf will only have eyes for you."

Struggling, pain, longing, expectation... But He Qiu finally smiled.

"Yes, I deserve the best," he said. "A white wolf should look at me and only me. A white wolf that doesn't see me has no purpose."

Countless flower petals sprouted from He Qiu's body. Those petals were evil and ferocious. He had a strange expression, and there was unspeakable resentment in his eyes. The soul is gone, and he no longer needs to forage for food.

Mengyu was complacent, but when He Qiu stretched out his hand, the petals rushed to the root of the body.

...! ! ! !

What kind of pain is that?

He Qiu didn't know how to describe it, he only knew that the coldness was wrapping around his whole body from the bottom of his heart quickly, he screamed in pain, and saw his body cracked into countless pieces in the air, like petals all over the sky.

"I'm dead..." he thought in the broken moment, "White Wolf, I never hesitated."

The madness just now, the resentment just now, the expectation just now... were all just a show, he was afraid that the owner of that voice would do something to stop him, he didn't dare to attack himself directly, he wanted to catch him by surprise.

He never hesitated.

He Qiu's blood splattered on the white wolf's hair violently, dyeing the white wolf's fur a bloody color. The stimulated white wolf moved uncomfortably. He Qiu bent his eyes, "White wolf... Lang...your name is Bai Lang..."

The last teardrop slid down the cheek, and the last part of He Qiu also scattered into petals, and the teardrop gently hit the white wolf's back, leaving a dark mark, but it will disappear soon.

The white wolf will never know that someone cries for it.

What they missed was the first life, and in this life, there were always mistakes, and they couldn't match up even once.

He Qiu can't change the way of heaven, he can only pray for the best ending for himself.

The ending is that He Qiu died, the catastrophe was gone, and when the white wolf woke up, he had turned into a withered flower all over the place.

best ending.

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The soul cannot shed tears, but he still wiped his eyes subconsciously, and curled up the corners of his mouth when he felt the dryness.

It turns out that this is dead.

He Qiu walked around the white wolf a few times as usual, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to poke the white wolf's body. His fingers naturally passed through the white wolf. Before he died there was no difference.

But it was different after all, the ecstasy appeared from the clouds, He Qiu didn't dodge or hide, it wasn't that he didn't want to hide, but his body stiffened spontaneously, and at the moment when he was hooked by the ecstasy's hook, He Qiu didn't dodge. Qiu tried his best to turn his head in a graceful manner, bending his eyes as usual.

"Your name is Bai Lang." He said that again, his peach eyes were still full of charm, but they were stained with an unknown emotion, "In this way, I can find you next time."

Then, the body can no longer move.

The ecstasy led him all the way through the cloud-filled Huangquan, all the way to the Hall of the King of Hades. He lined up to enter the Hall of the King of Hades in a daze. The faces of the people around him were full of pain, and the wailing from hell could be heard in the Hall of the King of Hades. He Qiumu glanced around, seeing that the hot oil pan in hell was constantly bubbling with blood-colored bubbles, and countless people were rolling, twitching, and hysterical in it.

He Qiu turned his head indifferently, without even frowning. He didn't know if he was going to be the one to suffer—but, did the white wolf come back to life, and would the white wolf come here too?

He had a kind of malicious expectation—it wasn't that he regretted saving the white wolf, but that there was a dark corner in his heart that was naive and full of malicious expectation that the white wolf didn't escape the catastrophe, and then they could be lingering in hell together.

How can there be such selfless love?He thinks that he is not born with any good thoughts, and he is afraid that he will be just as cruel to those he likes.

When the two jailers supported him and stood in front of the mirror of his past life, he was falling into uncontrollable excitement and self-condemnation. The unison words of the jailers just happened to pull him out of the endless loop. They overlapped, and almost became the voice of one person, "Look at what you did in your previous life, and then repent properly," they said coldly, "Admit light punishment, disobedience heavy punishment."

He Qiu shook his head, the arms supporting him tightened suddenly, he frowned, and had to lower his head.

He doesn't want to look back on his boring life, his life has nothing bright except waiting and pain, but at least, his white wolf will always appear in the mirror...

From that little bit to the final majesty, it guarded him for so many years.

The vicissitudes of life have changed, but some things will not change.

Thinking of this, he even revealed a slight smile.

——Obviously knowing that it is unrealistic, but can you have a small expectation in your heart, expecting that the white wolf will have affection for him...?

Ha, The Beast and the Flower?It's still a wolf that hasn't developed its wits and a flower that has been waiting for a thousand years... He couldn't help laughing at himself, but that little jump was so vivid that he couldn't ignore it.

So he watched patiently, and saw a celestial being in Taoist robes passing by Lanshan in the mirror of his previous life.The immortal's nose is very strange, with a hook at the tip of his nose, his eyes are slender and upturned, his pale face looks particularly mean, the immortal's skinny and bony, and his robe seems to be hung on a dead tree branch——Single Commentary In terms of appearance, the entire body of this weird fairy exudes a shabby and sinister feeling.

Fortunately, he was drunk, and the blush on his face concealed the weirdness of his appearance.He drunkenly turned around on the Lanshan Mountain, laughing wildly, and fell to the ground inadvertently, and he was not annoyed. He accidentally dropped some plant seeds on the ground while making a fuss, and he was dazed. He wanted to turn sideways to pick up those seeds, but he didn't want the alcohol to be too strong, so he fell to the ground dangling - and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for seven to seven days, and when the immortal woke up, the seeds fell to the ground and took root, and they had already germinated.Immortal was in a hurry, he muttered to himself——It’s over, it’s over, this flower that falls to the ground is the seed of the Ten Sins Demon Flower, each plant represents a great sin, but the mature flower of the Ten Sins Demon Flower is the fairy who practiced alchemy. Medicine, you will die if you transplant it. He has searched for hundreds of years to get the seeds of this magic flower. How can he be willing to throw it away like this?He simply hugged the wolf cub that Yun Douxingjun's family had just given up, and let it guard the flower. My own people, don't worry about it messing around. In addition to the danger of being planed, it can also block the catastrophe that flowers must pass through...

His wishful thinking made a lot of noise. The little wolf cub has just been weaned, and he wags his tail when he sees everyone. He has a very good temper. It's a pity that his mother is not a good breed. His cultivation base is to be physically stronger, and he can't even transform into form-I'm afraid this little wolf cub is not very good.

But this is not the time to choose, and he is worried about handing it over to outsiders. Fortunately, Lanshan is a fairy mountain, and there are not many monsters.The fairy hurriedly went to the heaven, and brought the little boy to Lanshan. After coaxing a few words, he handed the magic flower to the little white wolf.

In the future, it will be day-to-day protection and day-to-day growth.

He Qiu closed his eyes.

The picture in the mirror is still playing, but he doesn't want to watch it anymore, he has endless disappointment in his heart, what kind of friendship, what kind of loyalty - the white wolf has never been loyal to him, Tiandao made a huge joke with him, However, the most ridiculous thing is that I know how slim my hope is, but I still look forward to it foolishly.

The white wolf is just an uninspired wolf, and he can't even transform himself.

But why should there be expectations?

Why torture him like this, what is wrong with him? !

Why... love can't stop.

"Are you guilty?" asked the jailers, "Do you know what crime you have committed?"

He Qiu couldn't hear it, the anger in his heart crawled out of his chest bit by bit, he suddenly pushed away the guards on both sides like crazy, and the guards who were caught off guard were really easily broken free by him, He Qiu ran towards the gate of the Hall of Hades— —Why is he dead! !He wants to go back! !He hasn't transformed himself in front of the white wolf, he hasn't...! !

Resentment engulfed him like a huge wave, and his reason was torn apart by the anger. He ran desperately, but Hades still stood by, no one stopped him, so he squinted his eyes and smiled, his peach blossom eyes captured the beauty of heaven and earth , but then He Qiu took a breath, he saw the monstrous black spring covering him, he looked up subconsciously, there were countless human bones floating in the pitch black water, the black spring slapped down hard, dragging him into the reincarnation pool middle.

It was quiet.

Just for a moment.

The souls didn't even realize what happened, they saw the palace of Hades