Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 999

"I was willing to serve you because you saved me and helped me advance to the immortal level..." Even though she was stubborn at the time, if he insisted on taking her life, she would have nothing to say, "Later, we talked about becoming partners. Since you have some wild words and deeds, I am very happy..."

Even though she suspected that he wanted to kill her, she still couldn't refuse that indifferent and cold face and those eyes that contained a hint of helplessness.

At the same time, she also firmly believed that he would not really kill her.

"But Ah Su," Sang Yue leaned in front of him, his warm chest made her relax, but her eyes stared blankly at the ground in front of the couch, "This time when I woke up, I found that you really wanted to kill me, I was scared..."

It's not that she was afraid that he would kill her, but that he would no longer be himself.

There are many people who want to kill her, not just him.

Since she became famous in her hometown, countless people wanted to see her fall from the altar and hoped that she would die miserably. What made her panic was that the person who wanted to please her and protect her disappeared without her knowing.

What's even more tragic is that she is still unaware that she is in love with an evil spirit who came from nowhere and is wearing his skin.

"Just now I was wondering, was it someone who sneaked into your immortal body and took over your body when you were saving me?"

"..." The silver-haired immortal was silent. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, who was holding his waist with one hand and stroking his neck with the other. He said slowly, "You are really not afraid of death. If you guess right, do you think you can escape in this posture?"

It is true that it is easy to change the appearance but difficult to change the nature.

He always knows what's going on, and yet he's always so stupid.

"But I'm tired," Sang Yue was indifferent to his warning and continued to play with his silver hair, "Everyone's words are full of deep meaning, but I'm just a cowhide lantern that can't understand it..."

I wanted to say shamelessly that to die under the peony flowers would be a romantic ghost.

But she didn't dare, because most of those who said these words were men, and most of them came true. She could die, but she couldn't be cursed to death by her own prophecy.

She hates curses the most in her life and vows to never forgive them.

"..." To be honest, he was also tired. He couldn't understand why he had to keep her and continue to rack his brains. "What do you want me to believe that I am me?"

"I don't believe it no matter what," Sang Yue said truthfully, "A Su, why don't you just kill me? Just tell me the truth before you kill me."

Let her die clearly, so there is no need to worry about her coming back to the afterlife to seek revenge.

If he was possessed by an evil spirit, she would have no chance of escaping. After all, even Emperor Yun couldn't see anything unusual, so how could a mere fairy like her be able to subdue him?

However, even if she had a chance to escape, she would not run away. She could not abandon the cold and aloof Immortal Venerable with Feng Yeheng's attributes. Even if she died, she wanted to know where he was. Everyone will die, even immortals are no exception.

The thresholds before her became higher and higher, and she finally ran out of energy to climb them alone.

When she was in the Yun Palace, she didn't tell Emperor Yun about her doubts because she was still unsure. She was afraid that Qing Su's temperament had changed because she had lost her power. Even if it was different, he didn't lose his temper with her or use verbal violence.

When I watched TV dramas in my hometown, the heroines in the dramas were always indecisive at critical moments, which eventually led to the tragic deaths of their relatives and friends or misfortunes themselves.

At that time, she also scolded the heroine in the play, how could she lose her judgment for a man? Now it's her turn, and she finds it really hard to make up her mind to kill her former lover.

"I won't kill you." That would be too boring. What he wanted was for her to sacrifice herself voluntarily, but he couldn't say this even if he was beaten to death. "What should I do to make you believe that I have always been myself? I am Qing Su, and you are my wife."

In her previous life, because of that sentence, the infatuation in her eyes when she looked at him disappeared instantly, and she wanted to escape from him no matter what. All living beings are afraid of death, and no one knows this better than him.

But he also knew that all living beings value love and are willing to give up their precious lives for the ones they love (relatives, friends or lovers), and even become the most despicable people or monsters and never be reborn.

Gods are emotionless and desireless, and have no love or hate in their hearts. Once there is love in their hearts, it indicates the end of their life.

Therefore, the ancient gods are all dead, and only the demon god is still alive. Because the demon god is ruthless and loveless, he acts only on instinct and preference. Since all powerful opponents have died, he is tired of the invincible life of a god and destroys his body and Taoism.

Then he began his thousand-year sleep.

Everything has a period of rest and recuperation, and he is no exception. At a certain stage, he will begin a thousand-year sleep. Sometimes this thousand years is one thousand, sometimes three thousand five thousand, depending on his cultivation and mood.

Because he destroyed everything that time, he slept for nearly ten thousand years, giving the Shangqing Divine Realm a chance to catch its breath.

He was happy, thinking that the game had been restarted and there was hope for his life. But one day, he was suddenly touched and deduced for himself, and found that the heaven had arranged a wife for him.

The demon Su has a wife, and the six realms are at peace.

This was the hexagram he had calculated for himself. Snort, it was ridiculous. Was Heaven running out of tricks? He thought he was one of those men in the mortal world who could cultivate their minds and cultivate their nature and everything would be peaceful once they got married?

If he asked the wife arranged by Heaven to sacrifice her life for himself, would Heaven collapse and restart?
This idea was quite interesting, so he endured his impatience and played the game of chasing each other with his wife for thousands of years. Finally, when victory was in sight, he blurted out those words, and the wife, who had originally been obsessed with him, immediately changed her expression.

Only then did I realize that her love was so shallow that it was not worth mentioning.

Even though the girl in front of him had no memory of her past life, her damn intuition was still sharp, and she must not be seen through. The hand that was stroking her neck wanted her to touch her forehead with his, so that she could enter his sea of ​​consciousness and see clearly.

But he knew that this trick was useless. In her heart, even if he had lost his skills, he was still the immortal whose Taoism was far superior to hers.

If a high-level immortal wants to deceive a low-level immortal, he has plenty of means or techniques.

"Why don't you just kill me?" He stared at the top of her head with a half-smile, "As long as I can make you believe, I will do whatever it takes..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart, which immediately choked him on what he was about to say next.

He stared at the person in his arms in disbelief, then turned over and sat up, his eyes merciless and his face murderous, his hands tightly grasping the piercing nail that was driven into his heart.

"Why, why?"

He was shocked, his eyes filled with sadness and confusion. How had he given himself away? It was impossible.

"Although Ah Su always speaks in a sarcastic tone and often mocks me." Sang Yue's eyes were devoid of emotion, but full of murderous intent, as she spoke word by word, "But his mockery is directed at my character and the way I handle things, while you only have contempt for me."

When gazing at her, he would always inadvertently reveal a look of contempt as if she were "a humble and ridiculous ant".

"Who are you?!" She knew he wouldn't tell her the truth, but she couldn't help asking, "If you want this shell, take it. Give it back to me."

I really have to take a leave starting tomorrow, and the leave is tentatively scheduled for seven or eight days. If things can be dealt with earlier, I will come back and update earlier. If I can't finish it by then, I will come back and make up the leave note. Sorry, I wanted to finish it as soon as possible.

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