Abandoned son to become god

Shen Qi has never had the so-called self-sacrifice for others, but at this moment, when he looked at the child who was not as tall as him, the accumulated exhaustion of the past four days instantly overwhelmed him, and he couldn't think of rebelling for a moment.

But he still wanted to live.

"Why are you crying?" Zong Heng asked, "Is it because you want to kill me?"

"No, I can't do it." Shen Qi shook his head, and held his hand with a wry smile, "Let's die together! Anyway, after 28 years, he will be a good man again!"

The whole body rushed towards the tip of the knife, but when it pierced the body, the handle of the knife turned and aimed at Zong Heng.

In an instant, the dagger plunged into his thin body, and the blood-red flowers slowly bloomed into brilliant colors.

Shen Qi's fingertips were trembling, and he said like a fool: "Why...why..."

Zong Heng didn't say anything, and fell into the abyss like a butterfly with broken wings.

Shen Qi didn't even hold back the figure that fell into the crater, only heard the heavy crash.

For four or five days, the oppression of being on the verge of death every day, until now, has turned into the cries of Shen Qi unwillingly.

Then, the flame mountain forest in front of him collapsed and turned into ashes, replaced by the simple thatched hut, and the indifferent fairy who watched the world.

Shen Qi's body trembled slightly, and he questioned: "Your Majesty, did you send that child in? The sudden emergence of life in a situation that was supposed to be a death situation is like I, who should have been damned, survived. The death of that child , because you want to tell me that if I want to live, I have to step on other people's blood and bones to survive again and again!"

"Yes!" Zong Heng said with cold eyes, "Even so, do you still want to live?"

"Why not!" Shen Qi was really angry at the moment, he could even feel the blood-stained fingertips burning, "If the god doesn't allow me, I will become my own god!"

He lowered his head heavily, leaning against the ground and said: "My lord! I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Zong Heng was looking at the peach blossom trees by the river, his eyes darkened when he heard the words, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Shen Qi felt the biting coldness in it, and instinctively told him that he should not continue talking, but when he thought of "Shen Qi"'s previous life and the child who committed suicide, he couldn't help but continue: "I know! But I don't want to live the days of being bullied arbitrarily, and I don't want to watch people I care about die in front of me! I have to become stronger, I want to be so strong that no one dares to hurt me again!"

Zong Heng didn't answer, the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive at this moment, Shen Qi seemed to be unable to hear his own heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing, he only dared to bite his lips tightly, tightly controlling the trembling of fear.

"There are still two deaths."

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "What does your lord mean?!"

"Don't ask for mercy from others. No one will pity you. You have to take up your own weapons. Therefore, there is no way out for these two death calamities. If you can pass, come to the deity."

Zong Heng changed hands and threw the Reincarnation Realm in his sleeve to Shen Qi, saying: "This thing can help you find the deity."

Shen Qi hurriedly took the bronze mirror, just about to say something, when he looked up, he was the only one left in the room.

Ben's tense strength was released in an instant, and his back and clothes were soaked with sweat.