In the past few days, Ji Yue will suddenly disappear at noon.
Ji Yue didn't even dare to tell Yao Lian about the ruthless divine bones.
Even if the demon lotus is a person with flesh and blood, it is difficult to guarantee that after learning the truth, he will kill Qingge in the name of love.
There is no right or wrong in everything in the world, but it is mostly a distinction between positions.
A towering mountain range in Qinglian, monsters and monsters occupies here, birds roaming with clouds and mist.
In the hidden cave, the man made a wailing sound, and the painful sound scared away the birds living in the forest.
Ji Yue sat cross-legged in the center of the cave, her forehead bulged with blue veins, her face flushed, and she was so painful that she was worse than life and death.
The sound of gasping continued to heavier, like the king of all beasts running to the cliff and on the verge of death.
Ji Yue fell weakly in the deserted and slightly cool cave, with her evil and strange eyes, and her faint blood-colored mist at this moment.
He was like an evil immortal who had accidentally entered the mortal world, and was suffering from endless pain at this moment.
The pain of lovesickness from the depths of the bones seemed to be broken into powder by someone with a hard hammer.
No, what Ji Yue was suffering at this moment was a much greater pain than this.
Even though Ji Yue can endure the pain and pretend to be normal, she has to release this pain every day, otherwise she will suffer permanent roots and endless troubles.
Ji Yue was sweating profusely, her red robe was soaked with sweat, and even her hair was wet and stuck to her neck. Ji Yue swallowed her saliva, rolled her Adam's apple, and collapsed to the ground with weakness.
For countless days and nights, he wished he could die, thinking about the girl in his heart, and he could not bear to let her live alone.
Perhaps, he is not the best demon king, nor the best Qing emperor, but he is willing to work hard to become the best husband.
He never asks for anything else, he only wants to support her in the sky, so that he will not let his sweetheart suffer in this world.
Ji Yue's eyes were dry and there was no trace of wet tears.
As a man, he is indomitable and tempered, even if he is crushed to pieces and blood turns into a river, he should not shed a single tear.
That is a symbol of weakness.
"Does it hurt?" The ghost in the spiritual world no longer had the voice of being as weird as usual.
"It hurts." Ji Yue told the truth.
Over the past ten thousand years, Ji Yue was confident that she could survive no matter what kind of suffering she suffered. But when facing this ruthless pain, Ji Yue began to doubt whether he could really survive?
"The ruthless pain is even more tormenting than the eighteen levels of hell. No matter how hard the bone is, it cannot be harder in the face of such pain." said the thousand-year-old monster.
Ji Yue frowned and let out a sigh of relief. This was almost the first time that a thousand-year-old monster had a peaceful conversation with him.
The thousand-year-old monster let out a sarcastic smile, and then said with a slight mockery: "As time increases, as the lovesickness becomes deeper, your pain will increase by a hundred times, a thousand times, infinitely upwards until you can no longer hold on, and kill your sweetheart quickly."
"No, there won't be such a day." Ji Yue said bitterly.
The thousand-year-old monster snorted coldly: "Once upon a time, I was as determined as you, until one day, the ruthless pain swallowed my reason. When I woke up, there was only the cold body of my lover at my feet. Give up the unnecessary struggle, don't be naive. In the face of pain, everyone will kneel down as a slave. If you don't kneel down, it's not that you have a great will, but that the pain is not deep enough. When the pain increases when you can't resist, it is your new life."
"No!"
Ji Yue's eyes were scarlet and angry, and her aura was shining violently. The entire towering mountain was trembling, and the beasts entrenched in the mountains fled.
When the Qing Emperor was angry, the heaven and earth trembled, the wind and clouds danced, and the Nine Heavens were no longer there.
The thousand-year-old monster let out a sarcastic laugh: "Look, you can't escape this fate that is endless. You can't break free from the ending given by heaven and earth. Even as the Qing Emperor of Immortality, you always have so many helpless things. What is the love between children? If you are a real hero, only the country and the world. If you kill her, you will be able to unify the world of immortality and become the emperor of the ages.
At that time, there will be many beauties in the world, and the three thousand concubines will crawl under your knees, and everyone will kneel down and surrender to you. You will be the master of the Nine Heavens, and you will be proud of the world. Why are you not obsessed with this person? How can you compare to the kindness and righteousness of the world? All living beings in the world are in danger and are in danger, but you are struggling for a woman without any need."
"What do you know? What does this world have to do with me? Who has treated me well for all living beings? If you are a ruthless person, how can you talk about benevolence and righteousness in the world, kill your beloved, save the people of the world, and be free and easy every night for the emperor and king? If you live in such a life of slackness, you will have great strength and have three thousand beauties, how can you be as good as me? "
The strong wind came from outside the cave, lifting the man's hair and revealing a perfectly evil face.
He smiled charmingly, sniffed coldly, and a ferocious anger appeared deep in his eyes: "If as you said, there will be a day when there will be no more Qingdi in this world, only a piece of loess, a coffin, and a tombstone."
Ji Yue stood up to endure the pain, her eyes were scarlet, and she held the stone wall of the cave.
A drop of blood and tears flowed out of the charming eyes and slid across the cheeks, leaving behind a sad and beautiful red mark.
After a long time, Ji Yue's spiritual world no longer had the sound of the thousand-year-old monster.
The thousand-year-old monster seemed to have remembered something. He didn't even know how long it had passed, but only had vague memories.
He once vowed as Ji Yue, for love, to protect his beloved woman.
But in the end, he held the butcher knife in his hand, but what he cut off was his lover's head.
Blood had sprayed his face, and the blood of his lover warmed his cold heart.
He was originally a lover in the world, but he became a ruthless butcher and entered that ruthless door.
When he held his lover's body, there was no pain as he imagined, but rather a kind of comfort and joy.
Finally, I no longer have to bear the ruthless bone pain.
That kind of comfort spreads to all limbs and bones, and even reaches the toes.
At that moment, he stepped on his lover's head and let out a long whistle with joy.
The thousand-year-old monster who has experienced ruthless torture is not optimistic about Ji Yue.
He was even waiting for that day to come.
One day, Ji Yue will overturn today's swearing words, pick up the butcher knife, and become a ruthless butcher.
Dada...
Footsteps sounded.
Ji Yue's eyes were alert, her eyes were charming, and her aura was condensed into substance, like a light blade, shattering the intruder at any time.
Until—that little figure appeared in Ji Yue’s vision…
Little bun and Ji Yue stared at each other with big eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Baozi asked, and looked around, as if he thought his father would hide a woman here.
Uncle Dongfang said that men and women are happy when they are sweating profusely.
Therefore, Xiao Baozi looked at Ji Yue who was sweating and felt something was wrong, very wrong.
Xiao Baozi almost dug three feet into the cave. After a long time, she saw that she really didn't hide a woman in her own hands, so Xiao Baozi's eyes were put on Ji Yue again.
The little bun was wearing a fit black robe, with a gold-burned dragon-patterned waist seal wrapped around her waist, and her watery eyes were staring at Ji Yue suspiciously.
"Dad, have you gone to steal a woman with my mother on your back?" said Xiao Baozi.
This is what Uncle Dongfang told him.
Men in the world are like cats in the world. Where can there be cats that don’t steal fish? There are men who have sex everywhere.
Ji Yue almost choked by Xiao Baozi's words.
Stealing a woman...
Is he like this?
"No." Ji Yue said with a dark face.
"It's better not." Xiao Baozi said hummingly: "I don't know if you dare."
"Do you feel like talking to your father?" Ji Yue frowned.
Xiao Baozi tilted his head and blinked, looked at Ji Yue for a long time before saying, "If my father doesn't want my son, I will go to Uncle Dongling with my mother..."
At this moment, Ji Yue felt that she was in her throat in one breath, unable to go up or down.
"Come here." Ji Yue waved to the little bun.
The little bun sniffed it, then looked at Ji Yue's sweat covered in soaked clothes, and curled her lips in disgust.
"Come here." Ji Yue was angry and lowered her voice.
"Give my mother three points of thin air." Xiao Baozi snorted and walked to Ji Yue.
Ji Yue hugged Xiao Baozi in front of her and said in a deep voice: "Dad may not be a good father, but your mother must be a good mother."
"Nonsense! Mom is the best mother in the world!" Xiao Baozi said without hesitation.
Ji Yue looked at Xiao Baozi like this, smiled and pinched Xiao Baozi's face.
——If one day my father is gone, I must take good care of my wife for me.
He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that he will never see that girl who is so strong that it makes people feel distressed again. (To be continued)