【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

Luo Binghe watched in amazement as Xiuya sank into his chest inch by inch. The disbelief on his face was not because he was surprised by Shen Qingqiu's long-standing killing intent, but——

"Why are you still moving..." The pain in his heart was not unbearable to him, the revived demonic blood was rushing towards the ventricle, the demon's self-healing ability and the wound caused by the Xiuya sword were speeding up to neutralize it, I don't know How long can it last? Luo Binghe pressed the sword with one hand, and pulled the heartless person in front of him fiercely with the other. He hugged the man with the sword around his waist, and he didn't care about Xiuya who was getting deeper into his body and aggravating his injuries. , looked at him deeply: "The restriction of the blood of the demon has not been lifted, how could you—"

Shen Qingqiu clutched his chest in silence, looking at the man in front of him who was finally pierced by his own Xiuya, the corners of his mouth were pulled up, his eyes gleamed with joy, and relieved hatred, but with the passing of Xiuya's aura, the brilliance in his eyes also disappeared. Started to dim.

Luo Binghe hastily stretched out his hand to explore his lower abdomen. Compared with the aggravated injuries on his body, Luo Binghe, who sensed that something was wrong with Shen Qingqiu, suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror——

"Shen Qingqiu, where is your golden elixir!!" Luo Binghe touched his face, and the temperature transmitted from his fingertips was not normal: "What have you done to yourself, why is your body so cold?"

The corners of Shen Qingqiu's mouth were still smiling, but a layer of ice seemed to have formed between his brows and eyes, and the body that was hugged by Luo Binghe couldn't get away either.

"Northern Pole Ice Silkworm Gu... is a good thing." The corners of Shen Qingqiu's lips turned pale, and he coughed twice, but he didn't cough up blood, the blood should have frozen.

Luo Binghe suddenly shrank his pupils.

"Brother Cucumber... What's going on, how did Shen Da do it... What is the polar ice silkworm poison?" Xiang Tian and Shen Yuan were shocked by the scene just now, and neither wanted Shen Jiu This person actually chopped up the original Luo Binghe!

"Polar Ice Silkworm Gu...Damn, this Shen Jiu is too cruel to himself, that thing is a Gu poison that can freeze people into pieces of ice, didn't you write this, you still ask me!" In such a situation, Shen Yuan was about to go crazy, wondering if he was just being mean-spirited just now, it really made Shen Jiu feel passionate about killing people, how persistent is this person in order to kill Brother Bing! ! ! !

"The Polar Ice Silkworm is a demonic Gu that grows in a remote corner of northern Xinjiang. Generally, it will not attack people. If it is used by someone with a heart to enter the blood, its absolute coldness can flow along the meridians, causing the blood to instantly freeze into ice. Once the blood freezes Sealing, coupled with the impact of body temperature, the blood wall of the meridians freezes and shatters in the human body in an instant." Mo Beijun walked over with arms folded to watch the excitement, and then popularized science.

"It's that the blood vessel wall expands with heat and contracts with cold, and cracks at extremely low temperatures." Shen Yuan said concisely, the original book is an encyclopedia of monsters, but that thing rarely appeared in the scene, but it was unexpected that Shen Jiu would use it to deal with the unsolvable magic of heavenly demons. Blood, is it a gamble to commit suicide first and then stab the knife?

"But...why can he still move? It's obviously absolutely frozen, and his blood freezes in an instant. It's a bit strange." Mobei-jun rubbed his chin nonchalantly, and blocked Shang Qinghua behind him without a trace. Who knows What will these two desperate lunatics do later.

The ice silkworm poison enters the blood and freezes the blood including the blood of the demon, and then the golden core should be used as a counterbalance to gain a moment of vitality and murderous intent... Shen Yuan looked at Shen Jiu who seemed to be relieved of dying, and sighed , this person's Golden Core cultivation base, and even his life... may not be saved.

Why does he always end up like this, life after life? How deep is a person's obsession to remember a kind of resentment in two lifetimes, and how long will it take to forget the resentment of the past.

Or, not being able to forget, not being able to let go, is the only proof that this villain named Shen Jiu can prove that he is alive.

"Hehehehe." Luo Binghe suddenly laughed, grabbing Shen Qingqiu's arm fiercely, as if wishing to wring it off, his smile was bloody and evil, angry and unwilling, he pressed his forehead, gnashed his teeth and praised: " Okay, very good! Back then I was reluctant to destroy your golden elixir, but you don’t want it now, hahahaha, Shen Qingqiu, Shen Qingqiu, for this sword, for resisting the blood of the demon, how long have you been planning... Why did you Just don't let yourself go!"

In order to watch him continue struggling to survive back then, he also knew that the golden core in his body represented the only hope for revenge and survival for Shen Qingqiu who had nothing at that time, so even if he did all kinds of heartless and tragic things to him Tortured, but never destroyed his golden core.

Shen Qingqiu, who cared most about his own cultivation, actually paid for the golden core he had cultivated with great difficulty, and a person who was greedy for life and fear of death finally bet his life, in order to restrain the blood of the demon, he even used absolute ice to himself! ! ! !good, very good, excellent! ! ! !You don't care anymore, and I don't have to show mercy anymore! ! !

Luo Binghe followed Xiuya, hugged the cold person who was almost out of temperature with both hands, and poured a large amount of spiritual power into Shen Qingqiu's body regardless of the injury on his body: "Although Master is willing to die with me It's a blessing, but Master should also empathize with the suffering I suffered in the Infernal Abyss back then."

"...cough cough cough, Luo Binghe, you really are a bastard!"

A large amount of spiritual power poured into the sea like a mud cow, Shen Qingqiu finally regained some breathing, he struggled, but was carried back into the endless abyss behind Luo Binghe with his sword in his arms.

"Little bastard...you stop...you...you will die too..." Shen Qingqiu was weak all over, his meridians were shattered and he couldn't feel it. Forced to be dragged into the abyss step by step by Luo Binghe, he stared blankly at the heart inserted by his own Xiuya, trembling a little, he didn't know why Luo Binghe didn't cherish himself first, but wanted to use all his spiritual power into him—

"Oh, why are you worried that I will die again..." Luo Binghe felt that many things could not be seen on the surface, this person, no matter what, still cared about him.

"Who the hell wants to empathize with you little bastard!!!" Shen Qingqiu tugged at his collar and cursed!

"Hmph. I can't help you." Luo Binghe leaned back, and even let out two muffled laughs from his pierced chest.

In an instant, the wind whistled in the ears of the two of them.

"Fuck, what kind of plot is this tm ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'" Da Jijuju pushed Mo Beijun away and lay down on the edge of the cliff: "I probably haven't written this plot, brother Bing jumped off the cliff Why are you still pulling a padded back!!!!"

"I also want to lie, what kind of shit is this?" Shen Yuan took the first step and pulled on the edge of the cliff, looking at the shrinking figure that was about to fall into the chaos at the bottom and hug each other, "Damn, there is still a way to go with this plot." What's next, Shen Jiu can't survive, the whole show is over?"

Shen Qingqiu, who had recovered a little temperature, felt a little cold, his whole body trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and tightly grabbed Luo Binghe's collar, and because of gravity, he got closer and smelled him. Intense gore.

This way... that's okay... everything can finally end...

"Are you afraid, yes, you can be so cruel to yourself, what else can you be afraid of." The falling Luo Binghe frowned indifferently, tightened his arms, hugged him tightly, and continued to hold his own. Spiritual power poured into his shattered golden core body: "Should I say that I am honored, or should I sigh why you bother to destroy yourself... I wanted to bring you to the endless abyss to experience the suffering I suffered in those years. Son, I don’t want to go through it again. The reason why I treated you like this back then was that the Heart Demon Sword took advantage of the void and obliterated part of my conscience, but the greater resentment is you, don’t want me...you say That's right, we are of the same kind, you abandoned me, and I also abandoned you."

Unable to hold back, Luo Binghe withdrew one hand, tore off something, and stuffed it into Shen Qingqiu's arms, then slowly stroked the face of the person in his arms, kissed his forehead, and there was some distress in his eyes: "But... in this life, I don't want you to suffer—Shen Qingqiu, live well—"

Then he tightly grasped the hand of the man in his arms that was still holding the hilt, slowly pulled out the sword body, and put the other hand on his chest, exhausted all his strength, and sent Shen Qingqiu upward——

As the Xiu Ya sword was withdrawn, the suppressed ventricular blood spurted out from the wound, splashing the face of Shen Qingqiu who escaped afterward——

"Mobei, save him, it's my favor."

Shen Qingqiu, who was going up, watched Luo Binghe continue to fall, and his body was filled with anger and hatred that could not be vented. He obviously wanted to scold him for being sentimental, and wanted to laugh at him for being too busy with his own business, but his throat seemed to be licked by fire. However, between his lips fluttering, he couldn't utter a harsh word, but tears fell along the blood splashed on his face by the other party...

The ice dragon manipulated by Mo Beijun caught him in time and slowly brought him back to the mountain.

Shen Qingqiu, who was covered in blood all over his body, lay on the ground dumbly, quietly looking at the crescent moon above his head, without saying a word.

Shen Yuan came over, first stared at the blood-stained deity for a long time, then smiled: "Now, it's time to calm down."

"...When a person dies, of course he calms down."

After a long time, the person pretending to be a dead body on the ground said a word and continued to look at the waning moon in Tianshan Mountain.

"Uh... If he really dies, this world will cease to exist." The main purpose of Shen Yuan's visit this time is to help out the plot: "Don't put too much pressure on me, in fact, if you don't get him out, I will come too Kick him down, really, you don't have to worry, he probably won't die this time, and..."

There are people downstairs.

"...I'm not worried about him..." The person lying on the ground frowned, with a look of disgust on his face, and finally gained some popularity.

"Yes, yes, you are not worried about him. I am a bitch, and I talk too much."

Shen Yuan was too lazy to expose him, if he still couldn't let it go, he should curse the villainous face of "I have done so much, why is he still not dead", instead of rushing to get rid of the relationship.

"Don't make that expression in my face." The weak Shen Jiu persisted in giving him a white look.

"Yes, yes, my lord, I was wrong." Shen Yuan bent down to help him up, and moved him to a tree to lean against, at least it would be more comfortable.

As soon as she leaned back to sit, something slipped out of her arms and landed on her hand, Shen Jiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the green with a complicated expression, she didn't know what to do for a while, but when Shen Yuan saw it, she felt yoyoyoyo in her heart Start the barrage...

Mo Beijun walked over, and Shen Yuan gave up a seat: "I'm sorry for your trouble, after all, we owe you favors. This Luo Binghe came here from the previous world, and he suffered a lot of risks. If you are not careful, disintegrating in the wormhole is also a life-threatening job."

"Hmph." Shen Jiu snorted, knowing that Shen Yuan's words were actually meant for him.

Taking advantage of Mobei-Jun cleaning out the Gu poison in his body and repairing the broken blood vessels in his body, Shen Yuan went to the sky to fight a plane to ask questions.

"Hey, I said the author is big, do you remember, why Shen Da's brain convulsed and killed people at that time."

"Don't tell me, they fell off the cliff in a group. I just remembered the outline that I didn't finish before. In order to shape Shen Jiu, a twisted and pretentious character who can't be beaten to death, I wanted to describe the growth history of the villain and scum in detail. , added character conflicts, made a small plot outline, set up the well-drilling demon he used to go on missions with Liu Qingge, helped but was misunderstood by Liu Qingge and stabbed him, and he didn't explain himself, so he deserved to be suspected. Later, he felt that there were so many irrelevant characters. Why didn’t the plot expand, when I deleted the characters, I felt that this kind of misunderstanding was good enough, so I used it here in the endless abyss.”

"That is to say... this Shen Qingqiu didn't intend to kill him at the time?"

"I can't say that I don't intend to kill him. After all, you have seen it too. You and I have entered this world. It is not difficult to find that the characters in my pen are not single-line and without IQ. They also have their own feelings. The brother Bing in my original outline is also a prodigal son. After discovering the truth, the world has not given up, and was going to make him a little fresh meat with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. At that time, I thought that it would be better to be a bastard, so I couldn't waste my plan... Who knew that there would be such a market for the blackened plot later, So I cut and cut the previous outline and wrote it towards how to blacken it. Really, when I first wrote this article, I was still a very deep literati. I originally shaped the complexity of human nature from the perspective of literature. Sexuality, adding to the entanglement of the characters, promoting the conflicts of the characters, and sublimating the theme of the story——"The aircraft giant is eloquent and has a lot of experience.

"The complexity of human nature... Hehe, the complexity of human nature can't compare to Juju's reward list, right? If you change the setting in the middle, you forget to make up the hole and just say it. If you don't do it once, you will get it for the second time. Good bastard! Why didn't you go according to the original outline, look at the two couples in your writing, they are both going to die in a bitter drama!!!" Shen Yuan rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the front where he was leaning against the tree, did he vent his anger? People who are motivated really want to punch this so-called literati.

"Please, I'm a Juju with the end point rising. Of course, the readers love to see me write about the protagonist's golden finger, build a harem, roll the sheets, and upgrade the literary style. It's not a green jj. Who likes to watch the domineering president fall in love with me? The prodigal son turns his head back and does not change his conscience. He finds out that the quarrel is reconciled, and the quarrel is resolved. The husband and wife both return the home of the TVB? He is a supporting role, plus cannon fodder, and the scene. What should I do with a reward, isn’t there a market for directly blackening it later?” Ji Juju held his head while running and said, “I said Brother Cucumber, are you sure the two below won’t fight, don’t you worry about it?”

"Hehe, brother Bing was injured so badly, it's hard to say whether he can live or not. Of course I don't worry about the apprentice I raised." Shen Yuan tapped Shang Qinghua's head with a fan, full of confidence.

In the Infinite Abyss, the devil's breath was gathering, and the red light was faint. In the chaos, a bonfire was lit, and the monsters around did not dare to approach.

"The speed at which you go to him is really... I thought you would wait until the demons in your heart got your hands on Jinlan." The man in white conveyed his spiritual power and demon breath to the person lying next to him, with a look of disgust but an envious tone, and continued to press Rubbing his chest to heal the wound: "If my master hadn't insisted that I stay below just in case, I wouldn't be bothered to meddle in your business."

"You think I'm your whiny little girl? Can you bear to see him flirting around with memories and guilt from his previous life? Do you know what a quick fix is? No wonder you are soft-tempered and easy-to-handle My master can take so long to figure it out, I heard that you gave him time to worry about which is more important between you and the sky." Luo Binghe, who was lying on the ground with a big hole pierced through his chest, said no gratitude.

Isn't this guy squatting down here all the time, watching jokes?

Then Binghe, who did not ask for a thank you for helping him, saw that the other party had almost recovered, and finally used all his strength to retaliate against the wound.

"Brat, it's neither serious nor serious!"

"Hey, how do you plan to go back now? Why don't you learn from me, act like a good boy, beg for mercy, and pretend to be stupid..." Although Binghe didn't like this person, it turned out that he had suffered karma, and this situation and the situation hooked him again. Reminiscing about my own years ago, I still feel a little sympathetic and sympathetic.

"Do you think my family is like your master who is soft-hearted and easy to deceive? Give him some breathing time first. I have pushed him into a hurry in the past few years before I made such a decision this time. It just so happens that there is an old bastard in Huanhua Palace who wants to deal with it." , I also need to give myself some time to think clearly, we are immortal in two lives, how should we continue with him in the future." Luo Binghe sighed, regained some strength, sat up, after such a series of things, He felt that he could no longer push Shen Jiu, the rabbit.

Obviously he can't kill him, but he still insists on biting. It doesn't matter if he pokes a few holes, just cooperate to let him vent his anger. Like this time, he just didn't want his life and golden core. If he does it a few more times, it won't be enough for his spiritual power to save him. that's it.

"Since you can't let it go, why didn't you help him reshape his body in the last life and call him back to life?" It was a bit awkward to talk to the same face as himself, thinking about the plan this person just said, 'Luo Binghe' felt that this was not theirs Style of doing things.

Luo Binghe leaned against an ancient tree, looked at the surrounding chaos, remembered many things with Shen Qingqiu, and was noncommittal to this 'Luo Binghe' suggestion.

"Back then, I tore him to pieces, just for him to give in. I didn't want to really kill him by hanging him. As long as he had a breath to restore his original appearance or reshape his body, it would not be difficult for me, but After Yue Qingyuan died, I didn't realize that he had lost his will to live. Before I could figure out how he and I got to this point, Yingying cremated his body again. He probably hated me so much that he tried his best to even The soul can't be brought back. Now that I think about it, it's good if I can't come back, otherwise it will be another round of resentment between two people. Hundreds of years are enough for me to figure out the answer to one thing, but in this life he still has the soul. Resentment, can't let it go."

"You treat your master like this, who can let it go, why don't you dream and create a dream, rewrite the memory, and make him forget the past?"

"Rewrite memory? Why do you want to rewrite? Shen Qingqiu, who has forgotten the grievances with me, is just a stranger, why should he be so cheap? Just because he rejected me? Just because of the revenge I did before?" Luo Binghe smiled contemptuously: " The karma between me and him is the accumulation of bits and pieces since the first day we met, whether it is good or bad, the cause he planted will have my fruit in the past, and the cause I planted will also have his current fruit... One life or two, without the causal past between me and him, I would not be so obsessed with him, and he would not be entangled with me, I am not such irresponsible Luo Binghe, nor will he escape and forget Shen Qingqiu, erase the memory and rewrite it as someone who is obedient to me and has nothing to do with me?"

Luo Binghe couldn't help but laughed at himself: "I have to admit that it is precisely because of the existence of these causes and effects that he is the only person in this world who understands my truth. To deceive a stranger who has no cause and effect, to be self-deceiving to a stranger who is not Is it necessary to waste energy if people who know you really like to please you? Why didn’t you let your master forget the grievances and resentments between you back then and forget the sky.”

'Luo Binghe' walked up behind him, leaned against the tree, tilted his head, faced the people below, smiled sweetly and showed off: "My master and I, there is only kindness between us, no resentment. An entanglement of strangers without cause and effect."

Luo Binghe felt his eyes hurt a little, and turned his head a little dissatisfied: "Hmph, so, you are a luckier person than me. At least this master appeared before you could take revenge."

"Oh, how do you say that?"

"Don't take it in front of your master that I have played it before. You and I are the same person. From the beginning of my memory, I suffered the contempt and bullying of the world before entering Qingjing Peak. When the cup of tea was poured down, I suffered so much. When Qingjing Peak mocked you, when you were plotted and scolded by my master, don’t say you didn’t have the same desire to trample on the world and take revenge on your master?” In fact, they are both the same person, they are both experienced, who can lie who.

The standing 'Luo Binghe' stretched out a hand and shook it in the emptiness, as if thinking of something, in the night, his seemingly well-behaved gaze became fierce: "Hehe, if you don't tell me, I will almost forget the past I have made an oath, and one day, if I get my wish, I will destroy all the people who have trampled on me and this world."

"Yeah, so, my master is still really clear about our nature. Now, do you want to do something big?" Luo Binghe looked up at his brother, smiling maliciously.

"When I was suppressing revenge and hating the world, he appeared and stretched out his hand to me in the dark. I doubted it and didn't take it seriously, but that hand, no matter how much treason I did later, still never I gave up. Thank you for your suggestion. In this life, having him is enough. Unless I meet your master in the next life, no, I am not as self-abuse as you. I will still have sex with my master. Live forever." 'Luo Binghe' looked at his palm and smiled happily, relaxed and comfortable, and continued to look forward to the future and his master.

"Self-torture? I have more experience than you and thought that I have gained too much, so I just want to confirm my final intention. The hand of my master is always pushing me away, life after life, so I hate it even more. , but after listening to what you said just now, I think it over clearly. He can't reach out his hand at all. He is a person who can't even save himself. Since he and I are in the dark, I just hold on to that hand. After all, with him I've been entangled for two lifetimes, and my entanglement with him is not at the same level as the messy fights between you two, I'm fine with this..." Luo Binghe tried to stand up and leaned against the tree after finishing his circuit.

"A man with broken arms and legs who changes tricks as soon as he is interested, don't want to have a chest pierced for his life, this is just what you like." Seeing that the other party is fine, 'Luo Binghe' couldn't help teasing.

"I like fresh ones, live ones, he tosses me, I toss him, it's hot enough, it's called fun, it's not like someone who doesn't pursue it, a word of advice, sex with a corpse in bed, sooner or later, you have to break up, be careful, be careful of impotence."

Luo Binghe stood up again and counterattacked with a sneer, making fun of a meddler who deserves a beating.

"Where did I rape... how do you know——I can't kill that old succubus of the succubus when he goes back!!!" Thinking of the long-tongued monster who might add fuel to gossip about him, the innocent 'Luo Binghe' jumped up in embarrassment.

"One explodes, the other freezes... Hehe, our two masters are ruthless for you and me. Although they both look the same, they have their own advantages and disadvantages in life. Something good..." Luo Binghe laughed loudly when he saw him jumping, and sure enough, he had something to say, and he was in a good mood.

Then Luo Binghe took out his bag from his waist, and threw something to the other party: "This is for you, it took me a month of hard work, the rest is fine, if you still embarrass me on this matter, Don't use Luo Binghe's name to ruin my reputation in the future, the Heart Demon Sword should be nearby, and when I get it back, take your master and get out of here."

"The Heart Demon Sword is no longer needed, and my master doesn't like it." 'Luo Binghe', who was thinking about how to go up to find his master, took it casually. It felt like a book. His mind was clear, his eyes were sharp in an instant, his fingers trembled as he touched the page, and saw the painter's lifelike and vivid familiar protagonist, so he carefully flipped through a few pages. Then, he looked at the opposite Luo Binghe who had given up his love, and almost knelt down in worship: "... You are my brother, the absolute brother!"

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As for what kind of book it is, I haven't read the only copy written by Brother Bing himself, so I don't know what it's called...