The Taoist priest made a sand sculpture line in the abuse of the text

For a while, Qingfu stared straight at Fengdu, who was only as tall as his own thigh—or Emperor Ziwei, with all kinds of thoughts in his heart, such as "Will kick his ass now make him cry?" If you flick the crown askew, will he help it in a panic?" evil thought, but soon, his eyelids twitched.

This atmosphere is not right, why do you surround people like this.

The faces of the four adults were as deep as water, and they looked at each other. The Jade Emperor, Lingbao Tianzun, and Daode Tianzun shot at the same time. Qiqi sat the short-legged Ziwei Emperor on the ground, and Yuanshi Tianzun sacrificed the Hunyuan Pearl. A chaotic light blade burst out from it, and chopped down from the purple crown, just like cutting a gourd, the process was extremely slow and tormenting.

"..." Qingfu was terrified, and the mahogany sword was almost about to cut Yuanshi Tianzun's head - if he hadn't seen Emperor Ziwei mouthing at Yuanshi Tianzun: hurry up.

The little round-faced Emperor Ziwei is obviously not as able to pretend and tolerate as he is now, and can take it in and out freely.Wanting to show that he didn't care, tears of pain still hung on his slightly distorted face, and the baby's fat double chin was full of grievances, and in the blink of an eye, the pain passed away in embarrassment.

at the same time.

the other side.

Emperor Fengdu also fell into a memory that did not belong to him.

There is spring rain outside the memory, but winter snow is floating in the memory.

This is a patch of streets and alleys, poverty, dilapidation, living people are struggling in the snow, dead bodies are stuck in the snow, and occasionally there are extremely hungry people staggering over, dazedly catching He will bite on whatever he sees, no matter whether he lives or dies.

"..." Emperor Fengdu suddenly remembered that he once brought black and white Wuchang to Qingfu's house to grab a meal, and Qingfu held down the white clothes Wuchang who was spilling vegetable soup and taught him a lesson that he didn't know that there were frozen bones on the road.

He also recalled that not long ago, at the edge of the rift filled with galaxies, he jokingly told Qingfu the secret he kept from telling others, and Qingfu replied that in his hometown, dead people meant tonight The rations have been settled.

What they said seemed like tit-for-tat jokes when they didn't listen carefully, but it turned out that at that time, they had already confessed the truth in their own secret ways.

There is a noise in the distance:

"Grandma Qing did something wrong! She adopted a little beast like you!"

"Tell me! How did she die? Why did she have cuts on her body? Did you kill her?!"

Under heavy snowfall, most of the houses collapsed. Without taking a step, Emperor Fengdu could see a small purple figure confronting a group of adults who were too tall for him in the house with only half a wall left.

Emperor Fengdu's eyes lit up almost immediately, and he was wearing purple right now?He strode closer, wanting to see what Qing Fu looked like when he was a child, and whether he was cute, but he saw a small face with yellow and thin cheekbones and protruding cheekbones.

But in this environment, everyone is yellow-faced, even if Qing Fu is almost out of shape, his appearance is outstanding in the whole alley.

Although the little brother is thin, short, and small, the fierceness in his eyes is even more poisonous than that of his adult self, like a cobra that has stretched its body, or a jackal waiting for an opportunity in the wilderness: "Get lost."

Well, the tone is also much more ruthless than now, and the rolling characters are smashed out with the cold wind, which is similar to the dead characters wishing someone a funeral.

Emperor Fengdu walked around behind Xiao Qingfu, with the intention of not being able to pluck the long hair of the adult in reality, so he had gone through the dry addiction in his memory, and when he was about to stretch out his hand, he saw Xiao Qingfu's withered yellow hair flashing across his back A golden light.

Emperor Fengdu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that this was the bronze knife hidden in Qingfu's hand.

The people around cursed:

"It's all your evil star. Maybe it's Grandma Qing who brought you back from the Qin Kingdom, so that King Qin's war can't be burned down to our Korea!"

"That's right, because of his stammer, he can even kill Grandma Qing!"

"Is there no law for Zhan Luan? Kill him and avenge Grandma Qing!"

Emperor Fengdu didn't know Qingfu could have such a malicious smile on his face: "Avenge my grandmother? Or do you think my grandmother's corpse is not fresh enough, maybe not enough, and want to hunt for more prey as a tooth sacrifice?"

The adults who were exposed were naturally furious, and rushed over to "do justice for the sky". Unfortunately, in their subconscious mind, they still want to live, to finish this fight alive, to fill their stomachs, and to live through this winter, maybe There is still hope.

Emperor Fengdu squatted beside him, and talked to Xiao Qingfu who couldn't hear him: "I still thought you were a killer."

The copper blade in Qing Fu's hand looks like the letter of a poisonous snake. This kid looks like he is only five or six years old. He has already practiced qi into his body without a teacher. Relying on his small stature, he can nimbly and sinisterly shuttle between the legs of adults , Poke two big holes in each of the legs of these adults.

The adults wailed and crawled away on the ground, blood leaving long bright red marks on the ground.

Xiao Qingfu said as if to answer: "I didn't kill the killer, but you can't live for three days."

Emperor Fengdu raised his eyebrows and turned his head in surprise, only to realize that Xiao Qingfu was just staring at the crawling adult's back and talking to himself.

Once the battle was won, Xiao Qingfu quickly retreated, brushed away all the snow that had accumulated on her grandmother's body, flattened the purple clothes on her body, and murmured in a low voice: "It doesn't take long, just three or four days ..."

People who are extremely hungry are hungry. Even if the grandmother's body has begun to swell and is covered with purple and black spider web marks, Xiao Qingfu is not sure whether someone will dig out the body and eat it after the burial.

He didn't dislike the terrifying appearance of his grandmother at this time, and sat down close to her body, holding his legs with his hands and holding the bronze knife in his hand.

Then he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Hunger made his eyes more ferocious, like a poisonous beast waiting for its prey.But in the future, whenever prey is brought to its mouth, the poisonous beast will destroy the prey's ability to provoke again, and then watch the prey slip away from its mouth.

The concept of time in memory is more vague than reality. Clear memory time moves slowly, and vague memory will flash by quickly. Emperor Fengdu can only roughly estimate according to the sunrise and sunset. After about three days, the old man's body has died It looked like he couldn't enter, so Xiao Qingfu moved away from the position he had been squatting all along.

Because of hunger, he staggered dizzily, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to grab the straw mat under the old man, and dragged it to the cemetery with difficulty.

There are many deserted pits in the cemetery, which were dug by people when the war was just defeated, but they were useless later. Qingfu chose one that looked clean, dug up the snow, put his grandmother in it, and was meticulous again before burying it. After smoothing out all the wrinkles caused by dragging, it seemed as if a ceremony had been completed, and he knelt down beside him: "..."

Emperor Fengdu waited for a long time before he heard Xiao Qingfu talking to himself, or to his grandmother, "I'm still human."

Um?Does it mean that I am not as hungry as those adults?Emperor Fengdu wanted to listen again, but suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks.

It was as if he had been kicked by someone, and then that person boldly pulled up his crown.

"……Awake……"

"Wake up!"

The howling winter wind stopped suddenly, and Emperor Fengdu subconsciously raised his hand to support the crown when he opened his eyes, and faced the adult version of Qingfu's face.

"..." Seeing that Emperor Fengdu was awake, Qing Fu straightened up, his tone extremely bad, "What did you see?"

Emperor Fengdu rubbed his scalp—it hurt a little from being pulled: "What did you see?"

While speaking, Emperor Fengdu raised his head.

Death still enveloped the entire camp, but at some point, a huge red ring appeared in the center of the top, shining brightly in the dark night.

"..." Although he realized that it was impossible for Qingfu to take the initiative to open his heart in the memory just now, Emperor Fengdu felt disgusted when he saw the red ring, "Eyes?"

Qing Fu glanced at the giant squid eyes: "Yes."

Emperor Fengdu straightened the crown: "When did you come—when did you wake up?"

Qing Fu put his arms around his chest, snorted and said, "What's so interesting about your memory, I woke up in the blink of an eye."

——Actually not, in the memory of Emperor Fengdu, Qingfu watched Little Ziwei wake up several times after his soul was torn apart, fainted from pain, woke up again from pain, fainted from pain again, the more embarrassing he was, the more conscious Qingfu became He realized that this was not the memory that Emperor Fengdu showed him on his own initiative.

"Then this thing..." Emperor Fengdu wondered, "Let us look at each other's memories, what is the plan?"

"I don't know, let's go into the camp and have a look." Qing Fu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and entered the nearest tent by the light.

Everyone was sleeping in a mess, Xu Xian was surrounded in the middle, the picture was a bit visceral, but each of them was talking dreamily:

"The lottery... I have bought lottery tickets for 20 years, and I finally won!"

"Hey, after making up my mind to get plastic surgery, I actually turned from a martial arts teacher into a girl idol?"

"My lady... oh my lady, I'm sorry, I haven't poisoned that dead donkey Fa Hai yet."

Qing Fu looked at Xu Xian who was still tender and tender in the first half of the sentence, but poisonous in the second half: "..."

Emperor Fengdu was also silent for a while, and said hesitantly: "So... that thing didn't take the initiative to let us look at each other's memories, but just intended to let us indulge in the illusion of fulfilling our most longed-for wishes through dreams?"

Qing Fu: "..."

Emperor Fengdu: "..."

The two looked at each other, so what did they do? Could it be that the wish they most wanted to realize at that moment was to spy on each other's secrets?

The embarrassing facts made the air quiet, but soon, the two regained their thick skins.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu!" Qing Fu didn't intend to wake up the others, and would be easily held back when he panicked. He tugged Xu Xian a few times, "..."

What's the matter, Xu Xian can't wake up, or doesn't want to wake up, just now he was good at dialing him while he was half asleep.

Qing Fu was speechless, just about to slap him twice when his scalp suddenly hurt.

Protecting his hair was almost Qing Fu's instinct, and immediately he leaned back according to his strength, and slammed into Emperor Fengdu's shoulder socket.

"...What are you doing?" Qing Fu smiled, but the words came out of his teeth.

Emperor Fengdu finally realized his wish in the dreamland of wishes, the expression on his face was not only not nervous, but his smile was much more real than that of Qingfu: "You kick my ass, twist my crown, and let me pull your hair? "