Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"Even though Si Kui's unfeeling made him suffer so much that he took the throne in a fit of anger and led the Chaosheng tribe to sink into the bottom of the sea of ​​suffering, he still missed him and never let go of his feelings for a moment for many years."

Gushe Tiannv, as one of the few insiders, learned of the hidden truth after the sea of ​​bitterness was closed, and never had the opportunity to explain the matter to Qiangong Wenque. As a result, that person still misunderstood Si Wei and his feelings. An inextricable knot.

She finally let go of the female ghost tightly in her hand, and let out a long sigh.

"Actually, the islanders were not harmed by her. It was the curse of the Nine Heavens that harmed them so far. Their bodies are immortal and their bodies are indestructible. They have become bloodthirsty monsters. They are tortured day and night and cannot be freed."

Gushe Tiannv was also imprisoned by the evil curse and exiled by Di Tianyao. It was difficult to release her spiritual power, so she could only use the hands of others to help the Shame Emperor fulfill her wish.

"In a battle ten years ago, Qiangong Wenque was seriously injured by Di Tianyao. In order to save the lives of the islanders, he used his remaining spiritual power to set up an illusion barrier, making it impossible for the outside world to notice the islands full of dead people, and the souls of the islanders inside. Forced to stagnate time, it will not disappear."

So far, their story has come to an end, but it is not the end.

Seeing Yu Fuchen's gloomy expression, Feng Changhuan knew that he was saddened by the tragedy, and would always look for the shadow of his regret in others.

He smiled, touched his head, and said softly: "Don't be sad, we can still help him."

"What happened more than ten years ago, I have enough energy to spare."

"Do you still remember that when you were surrounded by the souls of the islanders, one of them said that he died inexplicably while guarding the spirit of his husband. Qiangong Wenque and Si Wei parted ways more than ten years ago, and Guyu was cursed and happened to be in ten years ago. Years ago, maybe the gentleman he was talking about was Si Kui?"

Yu Fuchen was stunned, it's not impossible, even the ghoul whose cause of death is unknown is the only supporting role in this story with a name.

"... Goofy?!"

"In the first seven days after a person's death, the soul still stays in the world, and the time limit for guarding the spirit happens to be seven days. If you are lucky, perhaps Si Wei's soul that has not yet reincarnated will also be suspended by the illusion."

"Then he might still be there!!"

Yu Fuchen was overjoyed, he was overjoyed when he thought that the misunderstandings in Yuhuang's heart for many years had a chance to be clarified, and he was going back to the Daoxi cemetery to find Si Kai's grave.

Feng Changhuan stopped him first: "Don't worry, just leave this matter to me. You go to the sea of ​​bitterness and bring Qiangong Wenque back. The feud that has been entangled for ten years, it's time to end it."

He understood that he was worried that the Shark Emperor might perish at any time, and as his spiritual power dissipated, the enchantment supporting the illusion would also collapse, leaving them with little time left.

Yu Fuchen nodded, really didn't dare to stay, turned his head and was about to leave, but was held back by the man again.

This time, he found that Master's body had finally regained some temperature, it was no longer as cold as before, no wonder the cold blade would melt away.

Feng Changhuan bit his finger, drew a spell on Yu Fuchen's palm, and then pointed at the cloudy sky with his blood-stained hand. .

"With the blessing of the master's blood and spells, the poisonous miasma in Guyu will no longer make you hallucinate, go and come back quickly, I will wait for you."

The word "wait" calmed Yu Fuchen's uneasiness at the right time, he nodded to the person, and then he stepped into the passage, and the moment he left, the gap healed again.

Silent all the time, the female ghost who didn't dare to talk weakly looked at the girl, feeling wronged and disappointed: "Mother, did you lie to me in what you said before..."

"At least she didn't lie to you that swallowing enough souls can restore the body, but the method is...cough!"

Fearing that the two women would pull up their hair if they disagreed, Feng Changhuan was also full of helplessness when he explained.

"If you want to save these islanders, even if you don't have the ability, you shouldn't involve innocent people. She and her children shouldn't be the victims of the war between Jiuzhongtian and the Chaosheng tribe."

The girl smiled wryly: "Who should sacrifice in vain? I was originally an exile expelled by the Jiuchongtian. For him, I was willing to stay in the illusion and become an unwelcome ghost lady. I The only believer is her, without her help, how can I take out the blood of my heart without hurting others, and how can I fulfill his entrustment?"

They are also miserable people, and they are also considered as a drop in the ocean of ants.

Feng Changhuan raised his hand, stared at the small shadow cast by the light through the back of his hand, and murmured: "Di Zun, what exactly do you want the Three Realms to be before you give up..."

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The realm of the sea of ​​bitterness, the palace under the sea.

Yu Fuchen revisited his old place, and the scene is different.

The bitter sea still couldn't withstand the evil thoughts of people, and he could only sink into it if he fell into it, but without the support of the Chaosheng tribe's mana, it was difficult for him to persist underwater for too long.

It's still a dark seabed, and it's still a dead and silent corridor. It took a long time to find the way to the hall after going around.

Without the twilight of the lighting and the tide-born sharks walking in and out of it, everything becomes strange.

The journey was difficult, but when Yu Fuchen was about to lose his way, he suddenly heard a pleasant singing.

The voice is clear and mellow.

Guided by the singing, he quickly cleared the fog, and found Qiangong Wenque, who had collapsed on the bed in the dark hall and had no longer the glory of the past.

"Scream King, I'm here to take you back to Guyu."

Startled for a moment, Yu Fuchen took back the half sentence of "bringing you home".

In their stories, the mermaids and mortals parted ways in the end. They failed to overcome their respective dangers and regretted the rest of their lives.

The sleeping Chaosheng Shark Emperor woke up under the call, and after staring blankly for a long time before recovering his consciousness, he said with an air of nonsense, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Guyu, go back to the place you care about most."

"But the emperor has no reason to be concerned..."

"Your misunderstandings should be solved by yourself. There are suspense before you can be surprised. I don't want to deprive you of the only joy that is lost and found in love, so don't hold on anymore."

Hearing his words, Qian Gong Wen Que smiled weakly, took a long breath, and exhaled a string of blisters.

"But I am the Shark Emperor. Even if Chaosheng's sharks are exterminated and I am the only one left, I must keep Chaosheng's last pride and swear to the death to live and die with the clansmen. The love for Guyu, It is the only pillar of my emperor's survival so far, knowing that the islanders are safe, this emperor can swallow it..."

"Swallow your ass! Do you dare to swallow your breath!!"

Impulsively, Yu Fuchen grabbed Qiangong Wenque's fish tail, dragged him to him and said angrily loudly:

"I respect you for protecting your clansmen and fighting against the Jiuchongtian. You are a good fish with backbone, but you don't even dare to admit your feelings, let alone confirm them. You obviously don't need to defend yourself. You would rather die than go back to see With one glance at him, he... how sad he must be to know that he is in love with such a useless fish under the Nine Springs!!"

"What did you say……"

Shocked, the urgency forced the old injury to recur.

Qian Gong Wenque couldn't bear the raging injuries in his body anymore, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, lost his mind, and almost fainted under the stimulation, but fortunately Yu Fuchen protected his heart veins for him, and stabilized his injuries at critical moments, preventing him from being overwhelmed Sudden death due to heavy burden.

"Spitting out blood, is your mind clear?"

"you……"

Feeling that what he did was really too much, Yu Fuchen sat next to Qian Gong Wen Que with a three-point apology.

He knows that his emotional experience is not very rich, and he is not qualified to persuade others to change their minds. In fact, he could have heard this as a story. If the encounter between the two of them hadn't resonated in his heart, he would not have bothered to meddle in this nosy matter .

"If you don't tell the truth now, I'm afraid you won't admit it when you meet him."

It is not easy to want Qian Gong Wen Que to let go of the old grievances without revealing that Si Wei has feelings for him, but can only pretend to be unintentional. Him."

"What a beautiful idea! This emperor was full of confidence, and was willing to abandon all glory and dignity, willing to stay with him, but what did he give me in return?"

"That was actually a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? He forgot his promise to marry her and flaunted the happiness I could never dream of. Is it a misunderstanding? Absurd..."

Immersed in the sea water, Qian Gong Wen Que's tears were invisible and traceless, only his expression showed sadness, which was the same as Feng Chang Huan's compassion.

"It's not that this emperor can't understand him. How many people can truly live freely and unrestrainedly in this world? He is just an ordinary person. He has married a wife, had children, started a family, established a business, and finally stepped into the grave. There is nothing wrong with him. In his life, I just He is an insignificant passer-by, but...he is too important to me, so that I am not willing to stop with him in this life. I know it is wrong, but I can't help myself..."

Qian Gong Wen Que looked up at the dimly lit hall in a sense of loss, he let out a long sigh, and tremors followed.

Yu Fuchen was shocked, the palace under the sea was maintained by the shark emperor's spiritual power, once his life gradually faded, the palace would also be destroyed.

Thinking this way, he pulled Qian Gong Wen Que's wrist, eager to take him away from the dangerous place.

Surprisingly, it was rejected.

Qian Gong Wen Que sat paralyzed where he was, pushing away his outstretched hand.

"He is no longer alive, and he has no chance to explain to me, and I have no reason to persist. Last time you went to the Sea of ​​Bitterness, no matter the prosperity of the Chaosheng people or the grandeur of the Sea Dragon Palace, they were all illusions that I carefully forged , just so that when you see him, you can let him know that I have lived a good life these years, that I have lived up to his expectations, and that I have become the Shark Emperor in charge of the Sea of ​​Suffering... But all of this is meaningless."

He closed his eyes with difficulty, and didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing that Yu Fuchen was still lingering, he opened his mouth again.

"You go, I will protect you back to the edge of the bitter sea, the lonely island, I will leave it to you. Please..."

"Who wants you to please? If you want to die, it depends on the time!"

The irresistible force pulled Qian Gong Wen Que, causing him to be pulled up in an extremely dejected posture.

Yu Fuchen refused to look at him more, for fear that his despair would soften his heart.

"Whether it's Si Kui or Gu Yu, you must be responsible for the things you want to protect to the end. You are not allowed to escape without authorization until you fulfill your duties as the Chaosheng shark emperor!!"

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