Floating like a dream, live up to your first love

Chapter 7] How much hate the west wind can't let go

Since then, for more than ten days in a row, every morning Bai Zihua would come back with a bowl of peach blossom soup, which was so sweet and greasy.

Xu Shi solved the knot in his heart, and the two no longer confronted each other. As his body became weaker day by day, Hua Qiangu cherished the time they had together even more, and was basically obedient to Bai Zihua. Back to those days in the Palace of Unfeeling.

On this day, the north wind was strong, and heavy snow swept across the entire sky. Looking around, layers of white snow were piled up on the ground and on the tree forks. The huge cloud palace was wrapped in silver, and it was silent and scary.

Early in the morning, Bai Zihua brought a bowl of brightly colored peach blossom soup into the bedroom, smelling the sweet and greasy smell, Hua Qiangu Ninja felt strongly nauseated, and said softly, "Can I not eat today?" With the sense of taste, why can't she smell the subtle smell of the god-dispelling spell in the soup? A talisman is planted in her body every day, in order to restrain her power of demon gods, right?

She has always known that she just succumbed to the soup he carefully prepared for her, succumbed to the weak and unreal warmth, and she could easily be defeated in the face of such false tenderness.

Gently helping her up, Bai Zihua had complicated eyes, and said softly, "Let's eat some." She knew that there was something wrong with the peach blossom soup, but as long as it was offered to her by him, she would not refuse.The most terrifying aspect of the power of the demon god is that it is inexhaustible. If the source of the power of the demon god can be cut off, it will not have the ability to grow again...

Hua Qiangu sighed, took the small glazed bowl in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

Through the casement, Bai Zihua looked at the snow outside the window, her eyes showed a slight worry, these days, she was terribly pale, even if she cast the spell of distraction, she wouldn't be haggard so quickly.

Strong unease welled up in his heart, Bai Zihua put his palm on her right hand, and asked lightly, "Xiao Gu, what's wrong with your body recently?" He didn't know how many side effects the Sanshen spell would bring?Now that there is only one last spell left, he is hesitating whether to continue planting it for her. Once the source of the power of the demon god is blocked, what will happen to her as the container of the power of the demon god.

Putting the small glazed bowl on the bedside, Hua Qiangu shook his head, smiled softly: "No, this demon god's body is so tight, what could be wrong?"

Slightly relieved, Bai Zihua rubbed her messy bun, and took her soft body into his arms.

After embracing each other quietly for a moment, she said indifferently: "Master, I'll go out for a while."

In the dark prison cell, Ni Mantian has been tortured beyond human form, crying and laughing madly at the air, talking to herself, the beautiful woman in the past has lost her pride and face now.

Seeing her inhuman appearance, Hua Qiangu felt neither pleasure nor hatred, her heart as still as still water could not ripple at all.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ni Mantian opened a pair of big black eyes, shed tears of blood, turned her head and shouted: "If there is any torture, come, Hua Qiangu, I'm not afraid of you! I'm not afraid of you! You Kill me! Kill me! Why don't you kill me? Why do you want me to live alone and in pain? Come, kill me, let me go to see Master..."

After silently watching her crazy appearance for a while, Hua Qiangu waved his sleeves to drive away the Gu worms on her body, wipe off the blood on her body, and restore her appearance.

The withdrawal of the Gu worms and the healing of the body, accompanied by severe pain, made Ni Mantian roll over while cursing: "Hua Qiangu, what do you want to play with? I'm not afraid of you! You can't beat me, I curse you that you won't be able to live forever!" Good death! I curse you to die under your master's sword! I should have killed you in the sky prison! Killed you!"

Hearing her screams, Hua Qiangu approached her step by step, and said softly: "You have always regarded me as a thorn in your side, but I have never cared about you, and I have never regarded you as an opponent. I know, you Jealous of me, from this point of view, you have already lost to me, so I don't care what you do to me, but you killed Sugar Baby, I don't want to touch you, I don't want to hurt anyone, but you You are pushing me, you are all pushing me."

Ni Mantian's face was pale, and her big eyes that had just recovered showed a fierce light: "You killed my master, you killed my master! I killed Tang Bao, you killed me!" As she said, she Then she rushed towards Hua Qiangu with unsteady steps, Hua Qiangu took half a step back, and she fell on the ground, her cold voice came from above her head: "You think, you killed Tang Bao, and you will be killed on eleventh." Can Senior Brother live alone? The moment Tang Bao died, Senior Brother Eleven followed her."

Raising her head and staring at her fiercely, Ni Mantian laughed madly: "Then let's die together, die together, hehe, die together..."

Hua Qiangu looked calm, and said softly: "I'm tired, I don't want to play with you anymore, you can go."

"Are you letting me go? Are you finally willing to let me go?" Ni Mantian sarcastically stopped laughing.

Closing her eyes wearily, she said: "Ni Mantian, do you love Eleventh Senior Brother? Presumably you love him very deeply, just like Eleventh Senior Brother loves Tang Bao..." So, Tang Bao died, Eleventh senior brother can't live anymore, and eleventh senior brother is dead, and you can't live either.

Seeing her dazed expression, Ni Mantian suddenly burst out laughing: "Hua Qiangu, in the final analysis, you are just a poor wretch, I can't get what I want, and you can't get what you want either." !” As she spoke, she pulled out the hairpin from her head and pierced it into her throat. She was finally freed from the endless resentment and self-blame, and the living still have to suffer the pain of losing their beloved one...

Facing her corpse, Hua Qiangu said softly, "I've got what I want."

☆, If it is like the end of the moon, it will be bright and clean, and the ice and snow will be the king's heat

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