old scheming

"There is a saying in ancient books, 'Du Heng, it is a pity that the world does not know how to use the essential medicine for the syndromes of foot shaoyin and sun, but it is a pity. With a little catalyst, your waist and kidneys should have been exhausted by now, right? A monster, whose body is exhausted, can't use its demon power, right?"

"Wang Qingping, are you lying to me?"

"Madam woman, do you hope I will treat you sincerely?"

"Haha..." The mountain ghost's smile reverberated throughout the cave for a long time before it stopped, and asked with almost certainty: "So you have been lying to me since the day you were in the mountain temple." She suddenly thought of something, The tone was full of despair, "Since when did you know that I am not Hua Xiangrong?"

"The moment you appeared in the alley that night and called me Qingping. Rong Rong only called me Senior Brother."

"I see." Du Ruo slowly got up and sat back on her bed. She felt that her waist seemed to have no strength. Perhaps this was the reason why time was running out!She praised: "It's really good to pretend, aren't you afraid that Hua Xiangrong is already dead?"

"Whether it's dead or not, the result has already been decided." Wang Qingping rushed in front of her, grabbed her by the neck, and said viciously, "Damn it, it should be you!"

Du Ruo didn't fight back, let him pinch her, her face turned red, and a stream of heat gushed out, but what was even hotter came from her eyes.

"You, you can't, choke, choke me to death." Du Ruo said suddenly.Surprisingly, Wang Qingping listened to this sentence and let go of his hand.

A large amount of air poured in, and Du Ruo couldn't help coughing. There was a glimmer of hope in her heart, which was fleeting, because she heard Wang Qingping say, "Yeah, it's too cheap to strangle you like this."

Every word cone heart.

"Do you know what it's like to be sealed in a stone, unable to speak, blink, or even move a single hair?" He took out a dagger that he had hidden for an unknown amount of time, and continued: "It's like a person Without hands and feet, do you know what it’s called? It’s called a pig.”

Because Du Ruo was poisoned, he had no power to resist at all. Wang Qingping, who was holding a dagger, was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The dagger cut slowly, and based on his autopsy experience, he seemed to want to start the knife from Du Ruo's left shoulder.

"Ahhhh-"

Du Ruo yelled, the corner of Su Guyao's mouth that had been cut open got bigger, and the dagger sank deep into the flesh, as if it had already touched the muscles and bones, and with a little more force, the whole arm would come off completely.

Suddenly her other hand got strength from nowhere, and she firmly grasped Wang Qingping's hand that was about to be stronger, and asked in a trembling voice: "Have you ever loved me, even for a moment?"

Wang Qingping raised his head. Her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were split, and she looked very strange. She was completely different from the first time she showed up four years ago, except for her eyes, which seemed to be expecting something.

"there has never been."

Hearing this, Du Ruo's originally bright eyes dimmed instantly, and there was a dead silence in the air. After a long time, she seemed to be comforted and said slowly, "That's fine, how can I die, whose fault is it? In hand, it doesn't matter."

Don't worry about yourself anymore, you didn't let him go to the [-]th floor of hell without dying of heartbreak.

It's ridiculous to try to hope for such a possibility that doesn't exist at all, Du Ruo thought.

All of a sudden, even cutting flesh with a knife didn't hurt so much anymore.

She didn't know where the silence was in her thoughts, Wang Qingping suddenly let go of the dagger, and sat with his back to her, the dagger was still stuck in her flesh.

In the quiet air, there seemed to be a sob, which made Du Ruo think it was her own illusion. She was stunned for a long time before she smiled in relief, even though her smile was very ferocious now.

"Su Muzhe, I didn't lose to you, I just lost to myself hahahaha!"

Yu Shan shook again, and Wang Qingping immediately turned his head, the hot liquid with a fishy smell was all sprayed on his face, and when he wiped away the blood sprayed on his eyes, he saw Du Ruo's left chest. , like the magma of eighteen layers of hell, red and warm.

"Big Brother!"

"Rong Rong." Wang Qingping turned his head from the daze, and saw Hua Xiang running in from the cave thumping.

Hua Xiangrong, who was sorting out the herbs, always felt that the sky was cloudy and strange, and it was even more strange when the elder brother left.She put down the work in her hand and went to Su Mu's room.

As soon as the door was opened, the room seemed to be the same as every day, the only difference was that there was a piece of paper pressed under the teacup.Hua Xiangrong picked it up, glanced at the contents of the letter, and suddenly changed his face, and ran out with the letter.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten about big brother Su Muzhe, and hugged her big brother tightly, her heart was full of joy, "Big brother, did you do it? She completely trusts you, right?"

Wang Qingping's eyes were completely colorless, and he just asked: "Rongrong, why did you pretend to be reluctant when she asked me 'I loved her before'? Also, how did you know that she would definitely ask this question?"

"A woman's intuition." Hua Xiangrong said, pulling Wang Qingping's arm forcefully, pulling him out of the cave.

Looking at the sky, Wang Qingping didn't even know how he got out of the cave.

Perhaps it was because he stayed in the shadows for too long and was still not used to the dazzling daylight. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. When he raised his head again, Su Guyao, who was guarding outside, saw that his face was covered with spray. The splashed red blood, a little lighter than that red, was the eyes he just rubbed.

"By the way, Xiaoyao, this is a letter from big brother, I think it should be for you!" Hua Xiangrong held Wang Qingping tightly with one hand, and took the paper out of his pocket with the other. He took it out and gave it to Su Guyao.

Su Guyao glanced at it, didn't say anything, just gritted his teeth, and forcibly held back the hot stuff in his eyes.Soon, he turned and went back to the cave, and came out again after a while.

The black armor had already turned back into the black sacrificial poison, and he spit out a bead from his mouth, pushed it into the sacrificial poison with divine power, then handed a bloody cloth bag to Wang Qingping, and ordered: : "I gave him my inner alchemy, and within a day, he should be able to recover his body. This cloth is wrapped in the heart of the thousand-year-old demon Chi Leopard. His heart should be enough for him to last for a while." .”

"What do you mean? Why can't I understand? Aren't you going back with us?" Wang Qingping asked.

"I should go back to where I belong." Su Guyao's eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "There is one more thing to ask of you."

"what?"

"When he wakes up, tell him to forget about me."

"Xiaoyao?"

"I know you can do it. I'm not suitable to be a hero, glory and praise are not suitable for me, I'm not even a good disciple." Su Guyao suddenly smiled as he spoke, "Qingping, Rongrong, thank you You have always taken care of me."

"There will be a period later." After Su Guyao finished speaking, he turned around, no matter what the two of them called him, he never looked back.

So tired, it seems that there will never be an end.

The sun is scorching, the lips are dry and chapped, and every mouthful of saliva is sweet.

Finally, I arrived at the endless sea of ​​darkness with black waves.

Su Guyao couldn't help laughing at himself, without the inner alchemy, he was no different from ordinary people.

He thought back to the time when he took the heart of the red leopard in the cave, the mountain ghost's body was still intact, and the dazzling red on the left chest was lingering in his mind for a long time.

As a god, and the god with the oldest qualifications and the purest bloodline, he couldn't understand what that meant. He was actually very curious, which demigod, the mountain ghost, made the wish of a believer but failed to fulfill it, so that he broke his heart. And died?Just like that person from ten thousand years ago.

The dark sea in front of him gradually calmed down, and he even retreated timidly. Gradually, a white stone step sloping down appeared out of nowhere on the sea.

On both sides of the stone steps are black armored soldiers standing neatly. They were called "Yan Luojun" during the wars and chaos in ancient times. Now, time has passed and no one mentions them anymore. "Yan Luojun" bowed respectfully and saluted, "Welcome Xuanbei God of War!"

"Oh! Jiuzi, you are back." The old man came up to meet Su Guyao amiably, but his face changed when he touched Su Guyao, "Ah! Jiuzi! Jiuzi! Come here! Go get the sea ganoderma Come!"

***

In the spacious and bright villa, Chang Ge sat in front of his computer and tapped the mouse and keyboard vigorously. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but it still seemed to be counterproductive.

He stood up suddenly, took his coat and ran to the school.

The university campus is always full of vigor, and the little girl on the side of the road greeted him with a blushing face, "Hello senior."

But he didn't have time to respond politely to them like Xiao Mu taught him, so he went straight to the office and found his mentor.

"Professor Hua, it's completely out of my control." Chang Ge felt that he was about to burn his eyebrows, but his mentor put down the book as thick as a brick, and took another sip of tea before asking: " Who? Who is out of your control? Your daughter-in-law?"

"No, it's...it's the time retrospective system, Xiao Meng Mi Die." Chang Ge hesitated, he remembered that Professor Hua reminded him not to make a fuss and use it indiscriminately.

"Humph!"

After listening to his words, Professor Hua slapped the "brick" on the table vigorously, but it was not as loud as his snort. "I told you a long time ago that the system code is something you can control, but the human will is not something you can control. If it is really put into use, the human will can completely change the system."

"I... I just..." Chang Ge rubbed his face vigorously, and said guiltily: "His time is running out, I just want to prolong his time, even if it is another completely strange parallel world. Well, as long as he lives, I can do whatever, even if I can only watch him and never touch him, I am willing."

"Who?"

Chang Ge couldn't help being stunned. He was always introverted and didn't have many friends. He had never told anyone about some things, but today he accidentally told his professor, and couldn't help but blush.

Professor Hua didn't think there was anything wrong, but secretly speculated: "I heard that the son of a teacher in the Faculty of Arts has a heart attack. Are your two family friends?"

"Teach, teach." Chang Ge was a little impatient.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask." Professor Hua waved his hand, and then said seriously, "Let me think about the problem of the system."

"Professor, thank you."