Lou Jialuo violated the contract?

Song Qing thought about it for a while, and boldly guessed the reason, "Because I didn't die?"

Surprise flashed across the light blue pupils, "Unexpectedly, you are quite sharp." The God of Light took a step forward, the corners of his mouth still curled up, "You should have died in that underground hole."

So, it really was Lou Jialuo who kept him alive!

Those confusing and confusing truths hidden in the fog have now shown their full appearance.Song Qing's eyes locked tightly on the white-haired and blue-eyed god, "You and Lou Jialuo made a bet with me. He bet that I would choose to die, and you bet that I would die. In the end, he won."

The God of Light, that is, Chamiluo showed a bit of helplessness, like a wayward child who lost a game, showing a bit of unwillingness, but he didn't feel how cruel it is to wantonly play with other people's fate.

"Song Qing, you disappointed me. I would rather die in that dark underground hole than accept eternal life."

He is very tall, so when he stared at Song Qing, he looked down and had a high attitude. "Do you know, I haven't lost for a long time."

Although the god in front of him had the same appearance as Lou Jialuo, Song Qing didn't feel any heartbeat at all, but was angry from it. "Enough, you are betting with my life casually, what kind of gods are you! What kind of god of light, don't you feel ashamed?!"

Hearing the words, the gods just curled the corners of their mouths, and there was obvious mockery in that smile. "God of Light? That's just your human self-righteousness. As for my appellation, it's your desire to pursue immortality that gives me such praise, isn't it?"

It's obviously the same face, but Song Qing can be sure that he only hates this bad guy.

"I don't want to live forever. Hey, tell me, where is Lou Jialuo?"

"Him?" The white-haired god raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became lazy, "Lou Jialuo violated the contract. He let you live. As punishment, he has been imprisoned in the stone tablet for 1000 years. come out later."

1000 years?

Song Qing's pupils shrank slightly.As a human being, 1000 years is beyond his imagination, and he cannot wait.

As if seeing through his mind, the god on the other side smiled faintly, "Is 1000 years out of reach for you humans? But for us, it's just a boring time."

The human's pale reaction was completely expected by the gods, "Song Qing, you want to find Lou Jialuo so much because you have had sex with him and fell in love with him?"

An imperceptible embarrassment flitted across her pale face, Song Qing said in a stern voice, "What does this have to do with you?"

The blue pupil seems to be able to penetrate the body and go straight to the soul.The white-haired god suddenly shrugged, "Well, since you want to find him so much, I can help you."

Song Qing stared at him suspiciously, "Are you willing to help me? What price do I need to pay?"

"You..." Sha Miluo looked admiringly, "I really like you more and more, Song Qing."

Song Qing is very clear that the so-called God of Light in front of him is like a devil in nature, and he just takes pleasure in playing with human beings.

"It can't be said to be a price, on the contrary, to a certain extent, it is a kind of reward." The god put his shoulders, leaned over his ear, and whispered: "I will give you a life that will never grow old and die, and then you You can wait to meet Lou Jialuo."

Song Qing knocked off his hand without thinking, and took half a step back, her eyes full of guard. "impossible."

Naturally, the gods will not give up easily, "If you think 1000 years of waiting is too long, I can let you travel through time and space in an instant and meet Lou Jialuo directly."

For ordinary human beings, this is probably a big gift bag dropped from the world.But Song Qing's expression became more and more vigilant, "Hey, is that why you want me to choose eternal life?"

According to what they said, the god named Chamiluo in front of him was forcing himself to choose eternal life from the very beginning.

"Because I don't like to lose." Cha Miluo showed a bit of disdain on his face.

"Really?" Song Qing met the eyes of the gods, and also evoked a mocking smile, "Coincidentally, I don't like to lose either. So what about the gods? Even if you are a god, you can't decide my fate."

Burning flames ignited in his eyes, it was a challenge from humans to the gods.

At this moment, the blue pupils flashed a fierce light, Chamiluo's face darkened, and his voice became gloomy: "It's just a stupid and weak human being, dare to be presumptuous..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and white fluorescent light appeared in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, before Song Qing had time to react, a hand wrapped in black flames grabbed Cha Miluo's wrist in the void.

The white fluorescent light suddenly dissipated.

A look of surprise appeared on Chamiluo's face, "It's you?"

A figure surrounded by black fireworks appeared out of nowhere between the two, as if protecting the only human being behind him.

"Lou Jialuo!"

Song Qing was just about to reach out her hand, but the cold voice of Death stopped him: "Don't touch me."

Song Qing froze.

At the same time, Chamiluo's expression froze, and he immediately shook off Lou Jialuo's hand, but there was a circle of burning marks on the held wrist.

"You would rather endure the burning of the red lotus karma than come out to save him?"

The black flames surrounding Lou Jialuo's body faded little by little, and finally dissipated completely, revealing a face full of burning marks.

At this moment, Lou Jialuo was still wearing a black robe, but his exposed face and hands were covered with terrifying marks.

Sha Miluo narrowed his eyes slightly, "The pain of Honglian's karma burning his body is so heart-wrenching. Do you value him so much?"

Lou Jialuo didn't answer his question, but said coldly: "It's none of your business."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly grabbed Song Qing's hand backwards.In the next second, the two figures disappeared in the museum.

The God of Light in white frowned lightly, and anger appeared on his face.However, he soon curled his mouth again.

"Lou Jialuo, you will bring that human back to me soon."

In the silent and uninhabited space, there is the malicious laughter of the gods...

"Hey, are you okay?"

Song Qing has a sharp eye and quickly supports the black figure in front of her.

Just now he probably experienced a plot that only exists in a fairy tale movie. One second he was still confronting the God of Light in the museum, and the next second, he was taken into this deserted alley.

The god who saved him... is dying at this moment.If he hadn't moved quickly, the god would have fallen down directly.

Not a single inch of Lou Jialuo's skin exposed outside the robe was intact, and the black scars were like strangely twisted black lotuses, which were shocking.

Half-lifting his eyelids, his black pupils took into account the reaction of the person in front of him. He raised his hand slightly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black light.After the light dissipated, Song Qing saw the face that made him extremely amazed.

"You... this injury has healed?" Song Qing was surprised.

But the god of death with a pale face shook his head, "The injury of Honglian Karma is engraved in the soul. I just don't want you to see it."

Song Qing understood, is this a trick?

"Okay, stop talking. What are you going to do now? I'll take you to the hospital!" After finishing speaking, even he himself felt stupid.

Where is the hospital that can treat burns for Death? ? ?

Lou Jialuo evoked a weak smile, "It's okay, it will recover."

It's just...it's going to be a long time.

Song Qing didn't think much, since the other party was so determined, he finally put his heart back in his throat.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire...what is it?" Song Qing recalled what Sha Miluo said just now, and asked with some hesitation: "Aren't you locked in a stone tablet?"

Lou Jialuo sat leaning against the wall, staring at him all the time, "Don't you want to see me?"

What kind of answer is this?

Song Qing frowned: "Don't change the subject! Tell me, what's going on?"

Lou Jialuo lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "I violated the contract with him, so as punishment, I will be imprisoned in the stone tablet for 1000 years. If I come out without authorization, I will suffer from the red lotus karma fire." bitter."

Song Qing could tell that Lou Jialuo really...

Swallowing, he held back his slightly accelerated heartbeat, and asked, "You... came out of the stone tablet because of me?"

The black pupil glanced at him, and then the god of death turned his face away.Song Qing couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard that the other party's voice was no longer calm before.

"Chamiluo, if he does something, your fate may be changed again."

again?

Song Qing keenly grasped this word, and in desperation, he climbed up Lou Jialuo's elbow, "He ever wanted to attack me?"

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the white hands, which were obviously well-maintained, Lou Jialuo closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. "The first time, it was the Maxiang Museum."

Song Qing's eyes widened.

Lou Jialuo just stretched out his right hand to touch his eyebrows, and the latter suddenly fell into a daze——

A white light flashed in Song Qing's vision, and then the museum just now appeared in front of him.

It's just that his whole body is suspended in the air in a translucent shape, and in front of him is the picture of himself standing in front of the camera talking with the host.

This is...he was live at the museum that day!

The camera in front of her was closed, the live broadcast was over, and the group packed up their things. Song Qing saw "herself" disappearing at the end of the museum surrounded by people.

Then, there was the sound of the door being closed in the air.Right now, there is a quiet and empty hall.

"Interesting." A slightly joking male voice appeared out of thin air.

Song Qing heard that it was Sha Miluo's voice.

At the same time, a huge vortex appeared in front of the stele, followed by a familiar white figure descending into the world.

The white-haired and blue-eyed god raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of malice, "Death is a part of life... Huh, but relying on a sick body that will die at any time, you think you can understand life and death? It's just arrogant. big."

As he said that, the god suddenly changed his tone again, "If this self-righteous human being can't die, and he has to live for thousands of years, guess, will he regret it?"

His eyes turned to the stele, as if he had waited for a long time for no response, the white-haired god glanced at the corner of his mouth rather bored, "Forget it, anyway, time will tell everything."

The hand has been raised, and white fluorescent light is brewing in the palm.Just as the light became more and more blazing, another black vortex suddenly appeared beside him.

The god representing darkness and death descended.

"Samura," a cold voice interrupted his movements.

"Why, you don't agree?" Chamiluo's eyes slightly raised, obviously, he knew that the person in front of him didn't agree with his whim.

Looking calmly at the deserted aisle with black pupils, Lou Jialuo said lightly: "He is not suitable for your game."

"Ha, it's not suitable?" Chamiluo withdrew the white fluorescent light in his hand, but his eyes were full of interest. "Aren't human beings all greedy for life and afraid of death, pursuing immortality? Don't look at this human being's high-sounding words. After all, he has never experienced the fear of death himself."

"In the face of death, which human is not crying and shouting to live, even if..." the god smiled ironically, "become an immortal monster, they will beg me to let them live."

Displeasure flashed across Lou Jialuo's eyes, "He just denied your existence."

Just now, this human named Song Qing said that death is a part of life, and it is more terrifying to never die.

The god who possessed the power of immortality lowered his face, his eyes became dangerous, "Since he dared to blaspheme the gods, he must accept the punishment from the gods, wouldn't he?"

Chamiluo sneered and said, "Lou Jialuo, it seems that this human being is very appreciative of your ability. How about the old rules, let's take a gamble and see how he will choose?"

Seeing Lou Jialuo frowning slightly, Chamiluo said again: "You can only choose whether to participate in this game, if you don't choose, then... I will definitely not let him go."

The "chess piece" floating in the sky, saw the black god hesitate for a moment, and finally nodded.

At this moment, the picture in front of him suddenly froze.Song Qing came back to her senses, Lou Jialuo's pale and weak face was still in sight.

He stared at the other party, na na said: "So...you wanted to help me at the beginning?"

The author has something to say: Sorry, I went out to play today.That... I will try my best to update QAQ on time tomorrow

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