Chapter 126

Everyone is going to find a spot in Luohua City first, and take a rest first.

Without eating, Baba drank a few sips of the hot soup.

Qing Yang and Zhao's family were sitting in an abandoned inn, Su Qixuan tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Yin Zhu, do you want some cake?"

Ning Qianqiu brought some pastries to Ning Yinzhu, Ning Yinzhu shook her head, she had no appetite.

Qin Sangyao also sat on the table, standing proudly, looked at Ning Yinzhu, and said.

"Ah Ning, eat, there is nothing to worry about."

The young man is quiet, only the candlelight has a little warmth.

rainy season, quiet, dangerous
This barrier is not easy to break through——

Ning Yinzhu just picked up the soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake and just touched her lips.

Suddenly, Li Gui's shrill voice sounded.

Qin Sangyao's eyes were dim, and Ning Yinzhu ran towards him, but suddenly found that Qin Sangyao was a little dark.

Ning Yinzhu held Qin Sangyao's hand and found that the slippery one was full of blood.

"Young Lord."

Ning Yinzhu was startled and said.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding? Are you injured?"

Qin Sangyao suppressed the waves in his heart, looked at Shen Qingyi, and then stubbornly held Ning Yinzhu's hand extremely tightly.

He didn't speak.

Ning Yinzhu was very worried, looked up at Qin Sangyao's lonely cheek, and asked.

"Qingqing?"

"It's okay." Qin Sang shook his head.

Ning Yinzhu watched Qin Sangyao walk forward step by step.

He had just met someone in the inn, a member of the Demon Cult, who wanted his blood.

He said he was the master.

He wanted to submit to the Demon Cult, but Qin Sangyao first cut off his arm and then his leg.

The old man crawling on the ground, staring at his cloudy eyes, looked at his face, said.

"Do you want to know your mother and your future situation?"

With a cold face, Qin Sang pierced his back.

He was born to disbelieve in nothingness, the past is past, no matter what he knows or what he shouldn't know.

It doesn't matter, if he cares, he will go and see by himself, to find——

In the future, he will not listen to other people's words, he only believes how far he can go.

The man said one last word, in great haste.

"I know the little girl you like, and I know her fate!"

Qin Sangyao paused, and then there was a hint of interest in his cold eyes, and said.

"What fate?"

"False phoenix is ​​born as a sacrifice. Do you know that a real phoenix is ​​born with someone, and that little girl of yours will die in your hands in the future."

The old man's body was withered, and the skinny one was just a firewood stick with dry skin on it, and his voice was bewitching.

"You think I'll believe it?" Qin Sangyao's mouth turned cold.

"Believe it or not is up to you." The old man smiled.

"You, born with evil fate, born in the middle of the night, have extremely negative horoscopes, what's more."

His hands trembled, and he asked with a sinister smile.

"You ask how I know your blood is a good thing, the blood of the devil, or the blood of the devil god."

Putting the knife on the old man's neck, Qin Sangyao said in a cold tone.

"Say, then..."

"What is the fate of that girl?"

Only when he said these words did Qin Sangyao's brows and eyes become warm.

"Boy, if you want to know, you have to give me some blood."

The old man smiled sinisterly, this young man was cold, he almost died tragically, but he didn't expect that his weak spot was actually a little girl.

It's interesting not to listen to your own fate, but to listen to others.

With his fate, he is bound to become a tyrannical monarch in the future, but... if he has a weakness, it may not be so.

Sooner or later it will be killed.

Qin Sangyao stretched out the palm of his hand and cut it open, bleeding out.

The dry-skinned old man licked greedily, his joints creaking, and then slowly spliced ​​flesh and blood together.

"Good thing, this is a good thing!"

It's worth it! !
"Tell me." Qin Sang stared disdainfully.

The old man's heart suddenly tightened. This kind of look is definitely not kind. If the temperament of his body is not controlled by the way of heaven, he will be frightened by the Three Realms.

"Then accompany me to Xushuihan, which is the pond outside, and I will take you to see the future of the little girl."

The old thing was crawling in a very ugly way.

Qin Sangyao felt disgusted.

Suddenly, he paused, turned around and smiled.

"I don't know if you've heard of it, No Taoist."

Qin Sangyao didn't move at all.

"I am the innocent person back then."

The old man can only use his body to describe him. Apart from his normal head, his limbs are dry and thin, his head is yellow, and he has no hair at all.

"I, kill people, eat the flesh of beautiful women, and behead young children. Because I was resolved by others 50 years ago, Heaven needs me, needs me...hahahaha"

Like a madman.

When he got to the pool, Qin Sang looked at Wu Dao coldly.

His fingers were a little in the water at first.

Qin Sangyao was stunned, he saw Ning Yinzhu in the water squatting in the room.

The snow-white face was lazily under the light, leaning against the bed, embroidered with a flower fan.

It seems to be a little thinner, and even the lower jaw has become a little sharper.

She hugged her shoulders and shrank back a bit.

When Ning Yinzhu stood up, there was an anklet tied around her ankle.

Qin Sangyao's eyes trembled.

Who... who dares?

Suddenly, another person walked in, with a dark and hostile expression, and pinched Ning Yinzhu's neck.

Qin Sangyao looked at that figure from behind.

The man's face was slowly revealed on the surface of the water.

It was himself!

Qin Sangyao pinched Ning Yinzhu's jaw in the water, forcing Ning Yinzhu to kiss herself.

Ning Yinzhu could only please him with her clumsy performance, that Qin Sangyao suddenly showed a disgusted smile, and pushed Ning Yinzhu to the ground again.

He even sat on a sandalwood chair, crossed his legs, stared at Aning, and then threw a dagger at Shang Zixiao.

"Have you played enough? Touch the knife yourself and let me see."

The surface of the water turned again, and it looked like it was filled with rain——

The world was dyed red with blood, he was dressed in a black gold robe, and his eyebrows and eyes were the most heroic charm of an emperor.

And her little girl, begging, tugged at his robe.

I was indifferent, a tear fell from the corner of Ning Yinzhu's eye.

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Qin Sangyao snorted coldly, kicked a stone into the water to break the scene, he looked at the old man coldly, and said.

"You are really good at deceiving people with this illusion."

His tone was cold, and there was anger all around, and the tip of the sword was already ignited with killing intent.

Such disrespect to his sweetheart.

That was the Jiaojiao'er whom he kept on top of his heart. Even if he died, he was afraid of blood splashing on the hem of his sweetheart's skirt.

worship her as a god—

"No." Wu Dao gritted his teeth, jumped up, tearing his eyeballs, and said.

"Really, it's all true."

Qin Sang pushed his shoulder in disgust, Wu Dao raised his withered arm, and said harshly.

"You are born evil, I showed you, but you still want to kill me, then die with me!"

Qin Sangyao was held back by Wudao people.

The surface of the water suddenly soared up, igniting the dark green flame of death, the man without Tao frantically gnawed on Qin Sangyao's wrist, the ghost supported by the water wanted to come to haunt Qin Sangyao and get off him.

The soles of Qin Sangyao's feet almost stepped on water, his brows darkened, and the flame of the surrendering lotus heart in his hand burned instantly.

It will be gray for a while.

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(End of this chapter)

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