"This is natural. Within this radius, there is no other young person who can compare with me. Her only choice is me!" Master Kailian let out a long laugh and walked straight out of Qiyue Cave.
As soon as Mr. Kailian left, the smile on Mrs. Bones' face immediately disappeared, "Someone is coming!"
As she shouted, several soul maids floated in, "You guys give me the order to go down. From now on, our Qiyue Cave will start martial law. No one is allowed to go out, and no living creature is allowed to come in. Pay special attention to Su Qingwan's
Report the movements of the ugly girl to me three times a day. If she runs away, you will all be left alive!"
"Yes!" A group of soul maids agreed tremblingly, and soon dispersed to guard everywhere in Qiyue Cave.
Su Qingwan was unable to be free every day in the Qiyue Cave, and the words of Mr. Kailian were like a big mountain pressing on her heart. She lived like a year every day, but she had no choice but to do it every day.
He sighed silently.
At this time, in the ancient ruins of Rakshasa Sea City, Li Qing was still suspended in the endless darkness.
His eyes were closed tightly and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that he was experiencing countless illusions in his mind.
Pitch black, endless black, with only a faint light in front of you in an extremely distant place.
Gradually, the bright light became closer and brighter in front of my eyes. Finally, it seemed as if a pair of hands grabbed my feet and pulled me out. After a while, the whole world lit up, and an old man looked vulgar and simple.
The voice shouted in his ears.
"Come out, come out, it's a young master!"
"It's a young master who came out? It seems he's talking about himself. What's going on?"
Then, a beautiful woman's face, which was a little pale but glowing with joy, appeared in his sight, looking at him very happily.
Only then did Li Qing realize that he seemed to have become a baby, and a man's voice also rang out, "Son, it's a son. I, Ximen Ren, finally have a son,"
"Damn it, don't just be happy. What do you want our son to be called?"
"What's his name? Hey, I've thought about it for a long time. My Ximen Ren's son will be a peerless man who is upright and perfect. His name will be Wuque, Ximen Wuque!"
Ximen is intact?
This is my name? Li Qing thought like this, feeling very strange in his heart. Are these people my parents? Why can I, a baby, know what parents are?
Li Qing felt very strange.
This is because in this illusion, all his memories disappeared and he did not know that he was Li Qing.
At this moment, in Li Qing's sea of consciousness, the void of the sea of consciousness is filled with a thick white mist, but this white mist is transformed by the magical power emitted by the half-faced old man.
Under this white mist, Li Qing's soul eyes were all blinded.
His memory was also clouded. This time, the Immortal Book of Creation did not come out to protect the Lord automatically, because to a certain extent, the white mist did not cause any harm to Li Qing's soul. Since
If there is no damage, the Immortal Sutra of Creation will not come out to defend automatically.
On the other hand, the old guy King Wu Xiang was very happy to fly in this white mist. He could only hear him muttering, "It's good to follow this master. There are always people coming to attack his soul. This white mist is so sharp."
, how to get along with Jin Feng
The great king's soul-moving method is very similar. Impossible! That idiot King Jinfeng should have died a long time ago. Forget it, forget it, don't think about it anymore, these soul-like things are all mine now
What a great tonic!”
King Wu Xiang's old face was full of wrinkles when he smiled, and he opened his big mouth and kept sucking in the white mist.
There was so much white mist that King Wu Xiang couldn't breathe it all in one moment, but it was true that the white mist was gradually decreasing.
At this time, at the third level of the trial, the half-faced old man saw Li Qing's state and smiled with satisfaction, "This person has now fallen into the second level of my dream, and his memory has been lost."
.At this level, I don’t believe you don’t have your inner demons yet! Once your inner demons arise, I will devour you!”
In the illusion, Li Qing gradually grew up to be nine years old as Ximen Wuque.
Ximen's family is a big family in Lianrong City of Baoxiang Kingdom, a family of poetry and rituals, and a well-off family. Li Qing's parents now treat each other with respect and love and care for their children. In the past nine years, although they have wondered why they are so smart, they have understood countless things since they were born.
It makes sense, but he still lived a very happy childhood.
But all this changed because of one thing, on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival when he was ninth.
Li Qing stole a big pancake from the kitchen, and while eating it, Li Qing thought, "It's such a nice night, I won't go to bed. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to play till midnight!"
Hiding around in the garden at home, Li Qing tried his best not to be discovered by the maids and servants, because if they were discovered, he would be taken back to sleep.
However, Li Qing was accidentally seen by a maid, and a scream of horror pierced the night sky. When the maid saw Ximen Wuque, she had an extremely frightened expression on her face, and she actually fainted from fear.
Li Qing suddenly became confused, "Am I that scary? Why did she act like this when she saw me?"
Just as I was wondering, several more servants rushed over, apparently hearing the maid's shout.
After these servants saw him, they all had expressions of horror on their faces, "Monsters! There are monsters! There are monsters!"
They ran away shouting.
From the expressions of these people, Li Qing also noticed something was wrong, "The monster they are talking about seems to be him."
Li Qing didn't believe it, so he trotted to his mother's room. There was a huge landscape screen in his mother's room. Behind the screen was his mother's bed. Through the screen, he could vaguely see that his mother was already sleeping.
"Mother, mother, look at me quickly, is there something wrong with me?" Li Qing shouted with some fear.
The mother's somewhat sleepy voice rang out, "What's wrong? You silly kid, what are Xiao Erzi and the others shouting outside? Why are they so noisy?"
Li Qing stepped over the screen and walked in, only to be greeted by a piercing scream.
"Mom, you are also afraid of me."
Standing blankly beside his mother's bed, Li Qing finally saw his own appearance through the bronze mirror standing on his mother's dressing table.
In the bronze mirror, a glowing red skeleton stood blankly in front of the dressing table.
However, it is not accurate to say that it is a skeleton. This skeleton still has flesh and blood, but it is said to be a skeleton because all its bones are emitting a penetrating red light. Under the red light of the bones, every part of Li Qing's body is illuminated.
Every flesh and blood organ is illuminated transparently.
People could even clearly see that in his stomach, the pieces of the cake he had just eaten were slowly moving with the transparent stomach.
From then on, Ximen Wuque and Li Qing's life in the fantasy world completely changed.
During the day, Li Qing still looks like a nine-year-old child, looking innocent and cute, without any difference. But when night comes, his body will turn into a bloody skeleton, making everyone afraid.
"Hey, have you heard that the young master of the Ximen family is actually a skeleton demon!"
"Yes, but no, no one who comes out of Ximen's house dares to talk to them now!"
"What's this? The alleys near Ximen's house are all empty! Those people have all moved away!"
"I have heard before that the little boy from the Ximen family is very smart. He can speak in a few weeks, write at the age of one, and can write eight-legged essays at the age of three. How can there be such a smart person in the world? He is indeed a
monster!"
People were talking a lot and were very afraid of him, a nine-year-old child.
In the Ximen Mansion, Li Qing opened the door to the study room and walked in. He said happily, "Dad, my son wrote a poem. Do you want to listen to it?"
"Ah?!" Ximen Ren, who was writing, heard his son's voice and was so frightened that he dropped the brush in his hand on the table, and a pool of ink stains spread on the white rice paper.
Li Qing could clearly see that the hands of his father, who had always loved him, were trembling.
His cheerful eyes dimmed instantly, "Dad, are you scared?"
"No, no, how could dad be afraid? You are my good son, how could dad be afraid of you!" Ximen Ren said tremblingly.
Without saying anything, Li Qing lowered his head and walked out.
From then on, Li Qing never came to see his father again, but no matter where he went, he would see people's frightened expressions, in the Ximen Mansion, on the streets, and even in the government courts.
About another year passed like this.
Li Qing was always wandering around on the streets, and people finally couldn't bear the fear and fear anymore, so they asked Ximen Ren to burn his evil son to death in a fire!
Ximen Ren had also been extremely afraid of this monster son for a long time. Although he could not bear it, when he thought about the weird appearance of this monster son after nightfall, he immediately became heartbroken.
However, Ximen Wuque's mother disagreed. Although she was also afraid of this son, he was born in her tenth month of pregnancy. How could she bear to be burned to death like this?
But after all, she was from a womanly family and had no say in the Ximen family, so she was locked up in the woodshed by Ximen Ren.
"Child, come here."
Li Qing's father's voice suddenly came to his ears, and Ximen Ren smiled particularly warmly and kindly that day.
"Dad will take you to a good place."
"Dad, are you not afraid of me anymore?"
"How could it be? How could dad be afraid of you? You are dad's son!" Ximen Ren stretched out his big hand to hold himself.
Feeling his father's wet palms, Li Qing thought in his heart, "It seems that my father is still a little scared, but since that day, this is the first time he has come to me. Maybe everything will be fine!"
They came to a grain field, in the middle of which there was a pile of rice that looked like a hill.