The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

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Si Ling fell asleep, his mind groggy, lying on a carved wooden bed that he had only seen in TV dramas, and the light-colored bed curtain hung down, as if he was lying in a cloud.It was clearly a dream that had nothing to do with him, but it made him feel very familiar.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

He was already in a dream, but he seemed to have another dream.

Dreaming of a woman in white, the woman's hands trembled, as if she wanted to reach out to touch her face, but Si Ling avoided it for some reason.In an instant, the woman's face was soaked with tears, and she cried out: "Fuyu... Fuyu, it's my mother who is sorry for you, it's because my mother didn't protect you well."

Siling didn't quite understand this feeling.

He didn't have a mother when he was very young, so small that he didn't have a mother at all in his memory, and there was no picture of his mother at home.Si Ling grew up with his father and knew that his mother had passed away, but when he was younger, he didn't know how to ask his father why he didn't want his mother. When he grew up, he learned not to ask his father why he didn't want his mother.

Therefore, the word "mother" is too unfamiliar to Si Ling, and the only thing in his life is his father, a "charlatan" who wants to inherit the position of celestial master himself.

The woman was crying so sadly that Si Ling wanted to reach out and pat her on the shoulder.Although he himself doesn't remember his mother at all, let alone what it's like to have a mother, but a beautiful and thin woman crying like this in front of him, no matter who it is, he will want to comfort him.

But his body was motionless, Si Ling tried hard to reach out his hand, this body was as indifferent as a statue.Damn, brother, you are too cold-blooded, this is your mother, not mine!Siling complained in his heart.

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But before Si Ling finished complaining, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

The person who came, Si Ling, recognized him as the father of this body, who was also the "big brother" during the discussion last night.The man pushed the door open, with an expression of anger and disgust on his face. His palm was as firm as a rock, and he slapped the woman on the shoulder.

The woman was instantly beaten and fell backwards.

Siling was anxious: How can this guy hit a woman?Isn't this his wife?Si Ling wanted to step forward to help him, but his body didn't obey his commands at all.Damn, this family is really weird, there is almost no normal person.

The woman knelt and climbed a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, begging in a low voice: "Please, let Fuyu go, let him go. I'm willing to take him away from Si Ling's house, you guys We don't want half of his glory and wealth, he is just a child, I..."

"Child?! If you kept him by your side, would our Si Ling family still have the glory we have today?"

"This is your son! It's your own son. Why don't you feel sorry for him? What kind of character is Qi Lie? You have the heart to let Fu Yu die?"

"Ignorant woman! Do you think that a child born in Si Ling's family can be as innocent as an ordinary child? This is his mission, and it is also your mission. Let me go!"

"Siling Weiquan! For the status of your Siling family, can you really ruin my son's life? His life has already been ruined in your hands, he..." The woman's stern roar fell down again in an instant, soaked in tears Helpless and desperate, "He was made into a humanoid weapon of the Si Ling family by you. In order to sit on the throne of No. [-] in the world, you made your son live like a walking dead! Take him as your own son?"

Si Ling watched from the side, obviously the matter had nothing to do with him, but at this moment, the woman's words hit his heart hard like a heavy hammer.

Hey, hey, hey.

Siling's hand moved, and he wanted to stretch it out.

The body remained motionless.

115.

In the panic dream, Si Ling felt that he was being pulled violently by a vortex, his limbs were about to be torn off from his body, and his body was transformed into various strange shapes.One dream after another, or at the beginning he could still know that he was dreaming, but with one dream after another, he gradually began to be unable to distinguish whether he was in a dream or in reality.

The picture of him holding a sharp sword was replayed repeatedly like a nightmare, and it was Qi Lie's eyes that became clearer and clearer.

Carefree, sarcastic, disdainful.

A generation of ghost kings is about to become a prisoner, why should he be happy, why should he be ridiculed, and why should he be disdainful?But Si Ling Fuyu didn't care, his mission was to slaughter evil spirits and cleanse the world, he retracted his sword swiftly, and turned around swiftly.

"What a Siling family! What a Siling family, Siling Weiquan! You clearly promised me that you would protect my life!!! Siling Fuyu, you are just like your father, you are not even as good as an evil ghost Things. Si Ling Fuyu, I, Kou Tian, ​​will repay the revenge that your Si Ling family defrauded me today!" Kou Tian was burned through Qi Lie's neck, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

But Si Ling Fuyu doesn't care why Kou Tian said that, he doesn't know what to do to save his life, his mission is to kill Qi Lie, so that he will no longer cause harm to the world, so that the world of celestial masters will no longer have this threat, this is His mission is a responsibility that must be borne by a person with the blood of the Si Ling family in his body.

"Pitiful."

Si Ling Fuyu heard a voice behind him saying.

Si Ling Fuyu has heard too many comments like "despicable", "selfish", and "cold-blooded", and there is never any disturbance in his heart, except for "poor".He once heard from his mother that women said that he looked like a walking dead, how pitiful he was.

He doesn't know what it means to be pitiful - Si Ling's family sits firmly in the sky, and all people admire and worship ten thousand people; his Si Ling Fuyu has strangled countless ghosts and ghosts, and his merits are boundless.Why poor?

Si Ling Fuyu turned his head away, Qi Lie had been stabbed into the vitals by his sword, and now he was sitting on the ground leaning against the trunk of a tree next to him, looking like this, and he said condescendingly that he was "poor".

Qi Lie coughed twice, coughing up dark blood all over the place, his tone was still indifferent: "Stubborn, good and evil are not distinguished. But as a mortal, have you ever thought about the merits and virtues after death?"

"There is no distinction between good and evil." Si Ling Fuyu said coldly, "What is good and what is evil? Doing justice for the heavens, but there is no distinction between good and evil?"

But Qi Lie laughed: "Practice justice for heaven. Si Ling Fuyu, is the 'heaven' you speak of morality or the status of your Si Ling family?"

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Qi Lie said that he was stubborn and could not distinguish between good and evil.To be honest, Si Ling Fuyu doesn't know what it means to be stubborn, let alone what it means to be indistinguishable from good and evil.

Si Ling Fuyu didn't seem to care about anything.

Facing his father's "high hopes", he bowed his head and responded; facing his junior sister's concern, he looked at him coldly; Like a piece of wood, do nothing.

wood.

"Your Majesty, Siling Wood is here again."

Siling suddenly thought of such a sentence, which seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.All of a sudden, he seemed to be struggling out of Si Ling's fuyu body, without that confinement.But he was in the peach blossom forest again, the scene he had dreamed about, and saw the man in the red dress and the white fox lying lazily on the stone bench.

He couldn't tell if it was a dream within a dream, or he was really in reality.

"I..." Si Ling suddenly found that he could speak, but he was facing this ghost who had been with him almost day and night in the past few days, and it was also the ghost who stabbed his chest with his own hands in his dream just now. He seemed to be full of words, but he was dumb. Speechless, only uttered a word, and then stopped like a rotten tree.

When Qi Lie raised his wrist, there was a "jingling" sound, the sound of chains.

The way he looked at Si Ling was completely different from the past few days, it was playful, compassionate, and his inexplicable glance almost made Si Ling shed tears.

"Immortal Fuyu, you are already in the immortal class. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to come to my prison every day?" Qi Lie poured a glass of wine and brought it to the white fox. I really licked it with my tongue, and after a few mouthfuls, I sat down satiated and continued to take a nap.

One ghost and one fox, so happy.It seemed that Si Ling was especially redundant.

Si Ling couldn't speak, he didn't know that Qi Lie still had such a side, so he thought of Kou Tian's words: "Do you think Qi Lie is really a kind person?"

Si Ling stood far away, but he still couldn't help it, and stubbornly took a step forward, his voice was so hoarse: "Qi Lie, did you come to my side for revenge?"

No one answered him.

Si Ling's Adam's apple rolled violently, and took another step forward: "I use you, hurt you, seal you, do you hate me?"

"In this life, you protect me and help me, are you sincere?"

fall back

Not cruel, is this cruel?Not cruel at all.

ps. I have been suffering from insomnia for the past few days, and every time I check, there are always typos, so forgive me!