Abandoned son to become god

Shen Qi's heart trembled, and an uncontrollable sense of panic invaded his thoughts instantly. His feet were empty, and he sat on the ground and almost fell down, but he slapped his numb knees twice, and rushed down at a faster speed.

When he was about to arrive outside Zangshu Pavilion, he found Zong Heng standing outside the door, with his hands folded and his eyebrows lowered, obviously unwilling to look at the scene inside.

At the same time, the cry was like a cuckoo weeping blood, accompanied by an unpleasant and strong bloody smell, and for a while, it seemed that thousands of thoughts were hidden in his mind, intertwined and becoming more and more chaotic .

When he reacted, Zong Heng raised his sleeve to stop him.

Shen Qi glanced blankly at Zong Heng, saw that his expression was indifferent, without any fluctuations in expression, and then looked at the library, among the scattered books, there was a bamboo spirit in a blue-green dress, like a butterfly with broken wings covered in blood Kneeling on the ground, the hollow eyes were actually deeply gouged out.

And the two blood-stained eyes were abandoned at her feet, stained with the juice of broken branches, extremely dirty.

"Mo Dao, in order to be with you forever and ever, I worked so hard that I even killed everyone around me! But I didn't expect that I only got a sentence from you in the end, and I have to blame myself!" The bamboo spirit laughed wildly, blood red tears running down her The corners of the eyes slipped and hit the ground, dyeing flowers full of despair.

She stared at Mo Dao with her bloodshot eyes, and roared like a ghost, "Mo Dao! You heartless monster! I will curse you to suffer heart-piercing pains forever and ever! "

As soon as the words fell, her whole body suddenly exploded, turning into dark and gloomy blood, and slammed into the heart of Mo Dao's chest. The strong impact made Mo Dao take a few steps back and put one knee on the ground.

At the same time, a kung fu technique was also formed in Shen Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, but Shen Qi didn't feel the slightest joy.

At this time, Mo Dao, who was kneeling on the ground, was slowly stretching out his hand to cover his chest, and did not raise his head for a long time.

The momentary tense atmosphere, full of oppression and pain, fell heavily on Shen Qi's heart. He wanted to step forward, but Zong Heng took his hand and walked in the completely opposite direction to Mo Dao.

Shen Qi numbly followed Zong Heng up, and couldn't help turning his head, looking at the thick ink-like darkness, swallowing the ink path little by little, quietly, as if it could cover up all the pain.

But this is not the case.

Shen Qi held Zong Heng's hand tightly, and walked on the seemingly endless long steps: "Why? Don't they love each other?"

Zong Heng couldn't answer Shen Qi's question, because he didn't understand the meaning of mortal love at all.

But Shen Qi continued to ask: "Why did Zhu Zijing choose to curse him with his life?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they stepped out of the long steps, and with a bang, they all collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Shen Qi's eyes widened, and he suddenly heard: "Because Zhuzi Jing discovered that this library is nourished by her life, so it has been standing for so many years."

He looked back, and after saluting to Zong Heng in the reincarnation realm, Fang continued: "If you can't love it, it turns into hatred, so she would rather give up the chance of reincarnation than make Mo Dao suffer. So the old man estimates that she may I have seduced everyone who went to Zangshu Pavilion, but those people were forced by Mo Dao's majesty and couldn't do anything. Therefore, you must be considered a mistake."

Shen Qi was speechless, even now he was a bit disgusted with the bluntness of reincarnation.

But the reincarnation realm had to say again with sarcasm, "You should have received the dying gift of the bamboo essence. Congratulations. At the cost of other people's lives, you can practice."