Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

Zishou was completely shocked...

Jiang Qian's smile is full of sickness, she really wants to kill herself...

Even in her view, there is no difference between a living self and a dead self.

"Yunxiao... Yunxiao... where are you... Come on... Come and save me..." Zishou frantically summoned Yunxiao in his heart through the imprint of the black bird while he still had some consciousness.

However, no matter how he summoned, no one appeared. Instead, his consciousness gradually sank, as if he might fall asleep at any time.

Jiang Qian reached out to touch his face, then along his neck to his chest, touched the gun, and said, "Zi Shou, do you want to summon Yunxiao through the imprint of the black bird? You don't need to waste your time, I sneaked up on them when they were off guard, maybe not dead yet, but close to it... I was going to throw them out and let them be torn apart by the demons, but thought you might be heartbroken, so I didn't... Am I nice to you?"

Zishou's eyes were wide open, his consciousness might be swallowed by the God-killing gun at any moment: "You...you..."

A sick smile appeared on Jiang Qian's face: "Zi Shou! You'll be fine after a short sleep, go to sleep!"

Zishou's eyelids gradually sank, even though he was extremely unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

"Am... am I going to die at the hands of Jiang Qian in the end?"

……

In a trance, his eyes were bright, as if he saw a girl holding an umbrella walking towards him, wearing a plain dress, long hair hanging down his shoulders, and eyes like stars in the sky, pure, bright, and beautiful.

"You came to save me?" Zishou shouted with all his might.

"Well, I'm here to save you." The girl in plain clothes said softly.

"Help me pull out the God-killing spear quickly." Zi Shou whispered.

The plain-clothed girl squatted down holding an umbrella, and said softly, "Zi Shou, why did you beat yourself to a chess game that is so easy to move? Even if you are a stinky chess basket,..."

Maybe because she realized that her words were a little hurtful, the girl in plain clothes didn't continue to speak, but just looked at him so tenderly.

Like a big sister next door.

Zishou said: "I'm not in the mood to tell you these things...help me draw the gun..."

The girl in plain clothes said softly: "I will pay for helping you!"

"What price?"

"The price..." The girl in plain clothes looked softly, and reached out to touch his face: "Then remember me forever!"

"Remember you? You... what's your name?"

The girl in plain clothes smiled slightly, and her voice was like a whisper: "You just need to remember me, don't forget."

……

The light in front of him was disappearing, and Zishou vaguely returned to reality, but the gun was still stuck in his body, and there was no change at all.

"Didn't pull it out?" Zi Shou was desperate, but suddenly found that the murderous aura in his body had stopped moving, and even began to subside.

"The suppression of the killing spirit is disappearing?!" Zi Shou was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his face.

At this moment, a figure came from the dark alley, but it was staggering, with one foot high and one foot low.

"Smelly woman, dare to sneak attack me, do you really know that I am so weak!" With a cold roar, a soft whip rolled towards Jiang Qian in the darkness!

But it was Zhong Li who came.

Her chest was dripping with blood, and even a piece of her forehead was smashed, obviously suffering serious injuries.

Jiang Qian dodged, her face was covered with a layer of frost, and she said to herself: "I'm still soft-hearted, I should cut off my head and burn my soul!"

As soon as the words stopped, his figure flickered, and he slapped Zhongli with his palm!

Zhong Li waved the soft whip and rolled towards Jiang Qian, but a blazing flame burst out from Jiang Qian's body, instantly burning the soft whip to ashes!

A palm hit Zhongli's lower abdomen!

Zhong Li fell backwards, clutching his stomach, his face pale, his whole body trembling, obviously in severe pain.

Zishou watched from the sidelines, and was beyond shocked: "The pinnacle of quasi-sage! Why did Jiang Qian's cultivation become so high?"

"It's Taoist Chaos! Although Taoist Chaos is dead, the remaining cultivation has become Jiang Qian's, and evil thoughts have also changed her character!"

Jiang Qian walked over coldly, grabbed Zhongli's neck, and slowly squeezed hard: "Bitch! A bitch dares to bark in front of Ben! I'll burn you! Let him see his own woman being burned in front of him." What does it look like to be turned into ashes!"

Zhongli couldn't breathe, and his whole body twitched.

"Zi Shou, this queen burned her, do you want to watch?" Jiang Qian turned around, looked at Zi Shou and said coldly, the flame in her hand had already burned towards Zhongli.

Zishou said: "Jiang Qian...how can you stop? Do you really have to kill us all to be happy? Do you have to make me hate you forever?"

Jiang Qian's body trembled violently, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, she threw Zhongli to the ground, and subconsciously staggered back two steps: "It's all you...it's all you...it's all you...I...I have to put You can't kill them all!"

Zishou knew that he hadn't resumed his movements at this time. If he was not careful, Zhongli might be killed by Jiang Qian who lost control of his emotions. Re-mobilize the killing spirit to suppress himself.

He whispered: "Jiang Qian, when we first met, you were wearing a long red dress and advised me not to be obsessed with beauty, do you still remember?"

"So what?" Jiang Qian said coldly.

"At that time, you were very beautiful, and you looked at me with gentle eyes. You were not like a queen, but like a... like a gentle wife."

Jiang Qian said coldly: "But you also treat me like this."

"Listen to me..." Zi Shou sighed lowly: "At that time, my heart was moved. I really wanted to touch your face and hug you... But, I am not him after all, so I dare not touch you... I dare not touch you... because you are so noble, and I look like a poor worm in comparison."

Jiang Qian said loudly: "Stop talking! I've seen through you! I won't believe any of your words, and I won't help you pull out the god-killing gun!"

As long as you don't move, I can pull it out myself.

Zishou secretly thought in his heart, and said softly: "Jiang Qian, I may not have told you about me, but I am actually from another world. Before I crossed over, I was an ordinary young man, very humble and insignificant. After time travel, after seeing you, I really want to be with you and love you very much."

Jiang Qian stared at him coldly, seemingly unmoved: "Then why don't you ever tell me this? Why do you do that to me so many times?"

"Because I dare not!"

Zishou sighed, "Because I'm afraid you don't like me! You've always liked King Zhou, right? If it's not him, he hates me, so what should I do?"

"..." Jiang Qian's eyes were cold, but her body trembled slightly.

"Jiang Qian, if there is an afterlife, I really want to be with you, even...even if you annoy me and hate me..."

Zishou displayed his excellent acting skills and said with seven-point emotion: "You know what? In my life, I really want to do three things.

The first thing I want to do is to take a boat trip down the Yangtze River, see the green mountains on both sides of the river, the clear breeze and bright moon, the white clouds in the sky, the ground connecting the sky, and listen to the sound of the river, the fisherman's songs, and the cries of apes. Let the sounds of nature cleanse my soul .

The second thing is to take a walk on the snow-capped mountains that are snowing heavily.I want to hear the sound of snowflakes falling on my hair, face, shoulders, hands, touch the bone-chilling coldness of snowflakes, smell the breath in the snow, and look at the white-headed trees, see Looking at the sky in the distance, looking at the scenery in the world.

The last thing is to accompany you!

I want to laugh with you, cry with you, be happy with you, be unhappy with you, make trouble with you, be crazy with you... I want to be with you, until, for a long, long time, until the end of time. "

"Jiang Qian, whether you hate me or not, my love is there, never increasing or diminishing. Whether you forgive me or not, my hand is in yours, never give up, Jiang Qian, come Is it okay in my arms? Or, let me live in your heart. Let us love each other silently, silently like."

Jiang Qian stared at him coldly, with tears in her eyes, and said sharply: "You are still lying to me, are you still lying to me? As long as I pull out the gun, you will throw me here !"

"No, I don't want you to pull out the gun, I just want you to know that I love you is enough." Zishou shook his head and said, "I don't expect you to let me go, but... before I die , I just want you to know...how my feelings for you are...I just want you to know, I have feelings for you..."

Zishou's voice became weaker and weaker, and at the end it was almost whispering: "Jiang Qian... Missing is like a cocoon, and every layer of weaving has to be pulled out, until I tear it to the depths of my heart. Only when I see you living in seclusion can I let go Come on...Jiang Qian...I'm sorry..."

He lowered his head and immediately closed his breath.

Jiang Qian shouted: "Don't lie to me, you're just pretending, you lied to me...you want to trick me into pulling out the god-killing gun..."

She was trembling all over, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at the lifeless Zishou, Jiang Qian couldn't hold back anymore, the evil thoughts in her heart were finally replaced by grief, tears rolled out, she rushed to grab the end of the God-killing Spear with both hands, and pulled it out forcefully.

"Wake up, wake up, I've already pulled out the God Killing Spear, don't pretend, don't pretend!"

However, Zishou fell to the ground without moving, as if he had passed away, with a miserable expression on his face.

"Zi Shou... Please wake up... Please..."

Jiang Qian knelt on the ground, looking at the hideous wound on Zishou's body, her body became stiff, and she felt that the whole world was dark, and tears gushed out like the river water of a collapsed dam.

She remembered that she had killed him, trembling violently, fear and despair were about to engulf her.

She was extremely ashamed, so she picked up the god-killing gun, turned the gun head upside down, and was about to stab herself in the heart.

Just at the critical moment, Zi Shou stretched out his hand, flicked hard, and the killing gun flew out of Jiang Qian's hand.

Jiang Qian stared at him blankly.

"Jiang Qian..." Zishou reached out and stroked her hair.

Jiang Qian plunged into his arms, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong..."