【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

Seeing Shen Qingqiu nodding, Luo Binghe ran towards him even more excitedly, hugging his waist tightly——

Shen Qingqiu felt uncomfortable all over his body, like being pricked by a needle, and wanted to push away the little ghost who bumped into his arms.

He raised his hand for a long time, and felt that Luo Binghe was trembling——

"Master, Master, Master."

It was the same as before, it seemed to be afraid, but also seemed to look forward to, excitedly.

Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Relax."

Luo Binghe looked terrified, and hastily let go of his hand.But looking up at Shen Qingqiu, he couldn't help asking.

"Master, where is this place? Why are you here?"

As if looking at a god, Luo Binghe thought of something, afraid of being presumptuous but impatient, he grabbed Shen Jiu's sleeves, his dark eyes seemed to be watery again: "Great, Master, you really came , I knew you would come, I'm so happy!"

Was Luo Binghe in the dream also lost?Shen Qingqiu thought it was funny, why this time in the dream it was Luo Binghe at this age, it was Luo Binghe with this appearance——

Since his rebirth, Shen Qingqiu has hardly had a good dream.

Blood covered the walls, horror filled the air, pain swept through the body, and screams pierced the eardrums.

And that person is right in front of his eyes, mocking him, mocking him, spurning him, whipping him, tearing him apart, even mutilating everyone or things related to him to torture him...

Occasionally, the only moment of relaxation related to Qing Jing Peak was finally awakened by Yue Qingyuan's Wan Arrow Piercing Heart disappearing without a trace.

Immersive, almost no different from the previous life.

Shen Qingqiu was drenched in cold sweat immediately, rolled up his sleeves, and hurried forward.

And Luo Binghe closely followed him——

"Master, wait for me, Master."

The picture of the dream is distorted and deformed, the peddlers around are also faint, and the characters are gradually disappearing.

Only Luo Binghe still followed...

Why don't you let him go!

"Don't follow me! Disgusting thing!!"

Shen Qingqiu turned his head viciously, and stopped the nightmare that haunted him in the Three Realms.

This is a dream, and Shen Qingqiu doesn't need to put on airs as the master of Qingjing Peak, only the truth is himself.

Luo Binghe was a little injured, but when he saw the scene behind Shen Qingqiu, his expression became confused again, and he felt that this place looked familiar.

As if the memory door was suddenly opened, Luo Binghe unknowingly raised his foot and continued to walk deep into the street——

Shen Jiu squinted her eyes, watching him pass by without saying a word, she didn't know what kind of tricks the other party was playing, she was about to pull out her sword to sneak attack and slash someone, but Xiu Ya didn't call out.

There was no folding fan either.

What the hell is this dream! ! !

Shen Qingqiu looked at the people on the street around him, all the street vendors, restaurants and other things were exquisite, and the cries of people were real, but those who were moving, they had no face.

Luo Binghe walked to the depths of a street based on his memory, and he murmured to himself: "Master, what are these? Why, are they so familiar?"

With Shen Qingqiu's hand on Luo Binghe's neck, it only takes a little bit to cut off the neck of the person in the dream, and experience the thrill of killing Luo Binghe.

But hearing his words, Shen Jiu was also puzzled, he had never dreamed of this kind of dream, all passers-by with no face, and it was a dream led by Luo Binghe.

The slender fingers hesitated for a moment, but Luo Binghe suddenly ran towards a certain place.

"Master, I saw a man with a face!"

Hearing what Luo Binghe said, Shen Qingqiu, who felt that the dream was a little different this time, suddenly became interested and followed.

There are five people with faces.All of them had clear faces, instead of a blurred mass. They looked like five teenagers, four of whom were taller than one on the ground, yelling and cursing, "little bastards" and "bastards" flying around in the box, He didn't even notice that there were two people following behind him.

This is a very dirty street.

Shen Qingqiu stopped in his tracks, not daring to move forward because he looked familiar.

It is not the familiarity of the scenery, but the sense of suffocation of the dilapidated, dirty, messy, poor and beggars around the street.

Yes, it is this feeling of suffocation, which is too familiar.

If he didn't see clearly that those four people didn't seem to be beating the people in his memory, he really wanted to kill these four bastards!

Because for a moment just now, Shen Jiu thought that the person who was scolded like a scum by these four trampled on the soles of his feet was himself when he was a child!

"They don't seem to be able to see me." Luo Binghe's whole body shook, looking at this picture in disbelief, his whole body began to tremble.

Shen Qingqiu seemed to have guessed something, and sure enough, the kid shrunk to the ground after being beaten was somewhat similar to Luo Binghe in front of him.

So, he calmed down, folded his arms and took a rest, preparing to watch a good show.

In the dream in the dream, the ragged Luo Binghe held his head in his hands, curled up on the ground, and was beaten without saying a word.

The four of them kept punching and kicking the young Luo Binghe. Shen Qingqiu couldn't stop laughing. He wondered if Luo Binghe knew something about his past. He always felt that this situation was clearly his back then!

At this time, Luo Binghe began to rub his temples, just like he thought he felt when he saw his anger back then, his headache began to twitch, and the killing intent seemed to emerge.

"Hey, this little bastard with no eyes dares to grab jobs on my brother's land!"

"I'm tired of living!"

"Trample him to death. Isn't he pitiful? Isn't he hungry when he has no food to eat? If he is beaten to death, he will not worry about having no food to eat!"

Shen Qingqiu, who was planning to watch a play, became dazed. Back then, in order to save money from beatings, he robbed the land with people of the same age and the same experience; He was beaten all over his body; during the famine, he even snatched half a moldy steamed bun from the mouths of a few hungry dogs...

The beating person cursed endlessly, it was hard to hear——

It was obviously Luo Binghe who was beating and scolding, but Shen Qingqiu's expression became more serious, and he felt that the dying person lying on the ground was more like himself back then!

"Luo Binghe, let's go, get out of here!"

Shen Qingqiu's fingers gripped the sleeves of his clothes, and then loosened them. After struggling, he gave up. He still decided to escape. The scene at this time presented the thing he least wanted to think of!

And Luo Binghe couldn't move his eyes away at all, his eyes turned red.

"Luo Binghe, this is a dream!!!" Shen Qingqiu raised his voice, which was mixed with worries that he didn't realize.

"Luo Binghe!"

With a splitting headache, the child in the blood stain raised his head and met Luo Binghe's eyes, dirty, humble, contemptuous, mocking!

Shen Jiu suddenly burst into flames, feeling that the brat in front of him was not only laughing at Luo Binghe beside him, but also him! ! !

Unable to hear Shen Jiu's call, he hugged his head and started screaming, rushing to beat these bullies, however, it was useless.

Shen Qingqiu recalled that Luo Binghe in the previous life had the ability to control dreams, but judging from the situation in this life, it was clear that the opportunity had not come, otherwise it would not be this miserable situation, and he could no longer tell whose dream it was.

The scene changed, and the old woman in the dilapidated house looked like a flashback of the timeless light... The person who entered the room confirmed through the jade pendant around his neck that it was another dream related to Luo Binghe!

The woman is what Luo Binghe said back then was the best mother to him. Before she died, she had hoped for a mouthful of porridge, and after sending away the children, she was worried about the family again...

Yes, home.

The home that Shen Qingqiu had always longed for but didn't have!

Luo Binghe beside him rushed out again, as if he wanted to grab the warmth that was no longer there.

However, still nothing changed.

The scene went round and round, all of which were the accumulation of negative emotions related to Luo Binghe.

The current Luo Binghe's breath is extremely unstable, his eyes are abnormally red, and he has reached the critical edge!And Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it either, he vividly remembered the encounters related to Luo Binghe, he was simply another self, tearing apart in Ling Chi the now pious self who seemed to have infinite glory and had nothing to do with Shen Jiu back then!

Someone is definitely controlling all of this, but it is clearly aimed at Luo Binghe, why would he get involved?

Shen Qingqiu probably guessed the answer.Because Luo Binghe, who freely manipulates dreams, is definitely not a person who loves self-torture and invites the audience to watch with him!

Mozu!How dare you underestimate the Cangqiong Mountain faction so much!Look down on Shen Qingqiu!

ridiculous!How ridiculous! ! !

This kind of dream is not as good as the pigs and dogs back then.I, Shen Jiu, am a villain, so what can I do!

At this moment, Luo Binghe's fists were clenched tightly, his finger bones creaked, and spiritual power flowed all over his body.

Just as he was about to attack, a hug wrapped him from behind——

"Luo Binghe, don't make a move if you don't want to die!"

He knew that there were monsters in the demon world that could manipulate dreams, and attacking the things in the dream would hurt himself.But looking at Luo Binghe's current state, Shen Qingqiu didn't know why he wanted to intervene.

Sure enough...is it still too similar?

Sure enough... can't stand it anymore?

And Luo Binghe couldn't listen to it at all, almost fell into a nightmare, didn't realize who was hugging him, couldn't get away, raised his hand and it was a critical blow, hitting the opponent completely!

In an instant, the five internal organs were churning, and the ribs seemed to be crushed. Shen Qingqiu only felt that his throat was sweet.He settled down, swallowed the blood, and continued to concentrate all the strength in his body. One hand tightly wrapped around his arms, and the other hand squeezed Luo Binghe's jaw fiercely, forcing him to look directly at the scene in front of him.

"Luo Binghe! You're actually afraid too." Shen Qingqiu put his head close to his ear, and smiled coldly, taunting with an aria like a ghost, opening and closing his lips and teeth, spitting out vicious flowers: "Ah..., let me think about it , what are you afraid of, is it yourself who is bullied by others, or the mother who can't eat the last mouthful of porridge, the years of being ignored, insulted and beaten by me, or the humbleness of being looked down upon by others, is it begging for mercy like a dog? Or a dispensable life like dust?"

It seemed that he heard all the facts that the other party said in his ear. Because of the blow just now, Luo Binghe, whose mind had begun to clear up, trembled even more violently.

"Look at them carefully! Remember each of them!" Shen Qingqiu forcefully continued to turn back the face he didn't dare to look directly at, and his words became fierce: "Look at your past! Your life! Why are you afraid?"

Shen Qingqiu moved closer, his light-colored lips almost touched the back of Luo Binghe's ears, and smiled viciously: "I tell you, fear is your escape, it's your cowardice. But you don't have to worry about the past, little Bastard, in the future you will be extremely powerful and omnipotent. You will give away your past, your cowardice, your lowliness, and those who gave you pain, including me, ten times! Hundred times! One foot, Step on them, step on the ground, into the mud! Step into the pit! So, Luo Binghe, what are you still afraid of?"

Hearing his voice, feeling the warmth from the other party's close contact with his back, Luo Binghe slowly calmed down, his red eyes regained clarity... and Shen Qingqiu finally lost his strength, and slowly let go of his hand.

"...I... Master, you are alright."

Originally thought that his master didn't want him at all, and didn't want him to risk his life to save him again. What the master said was so mean and unreasonable, but Luo Binghe felt the same, as if he had found a way out, and was redeemed, almost weeping with joy .

Thinking of what he had done to his master just now, he turned anxiously and wanted to help him to check the situation. At this moment, Shen Qingqiu's aura and spiritual power were rushing all over his body, and he finally spat out a mouthful of blood. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"……Do not touch me……"

Even if she was about to faint, she didn't want him to help her.

But Luo Binghe firmly grabbed the hand that he refused to push over, hugged it, buried his head on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder, and swore: "I will become stronger, and I will definitely not let you down."

"I...you..."

That's not what I mean, don't be too sentimental.

Shen Qingqiu's vision became more and more blurred, he couldn't break free, his consciousness was lax, and he fell into a deep coma——

"...Then, including you, ten times and a hundred times, one foot, one foot, step into the ground!"

Originally full of worry and distress, the vowed tone suddenly became cold and vicious after a pause...

At this moment, an old voice came from the dark and chaotic space ahead.

"You guys are finally here, long time no see, I have been waiting for you for a long time as a teacher."

At this time, Luo Binghe's tear-stained eyes, which were originally worried and panicked, suddenly became gloomy and dark, and the corners of his lips filled with tears showed a cruel smile of a cold blizzard. Passed out, a bunch of blood-stained black hair, deeply smelling the long-awaited smell.

"Oh, me too, long time no see, Shen Qingqiu."

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