Uncle Mo was picking up food. When he heard Jiu Ci's words, his movements of picking up food suddenly stopped. All the kindness on his face disappeared, and replaced by a coldness.
He was stunned for a long time, then picked up the food and put it in a bowl, "Are Ci'er interested in the Wuqing Divine Bone? However, I don't know much about your words. When will I give you Wuqing Divine Bone?"
"Did Uncle Mo forget? Last year I asked Uncle Mo for a pair of divine bones. The one that Uncle Mo gave me was the ruthless divine bone!" Jiuci gritted his teeth.
Sometimes he hates Ji Yue who will leave Ge'er alone. He thinks that Ji Yue will be free and free to become the Empress of the Eternal Emperor, so how can he remember Ge'er's pain?
If it weren't for Ge'er's knowledge, Jiuci would never have known it. It turned out that the divine bone he gave Ji Yue was one of the ten divine bones that were terrible and difficult to overcome in the legend.
Ji Yue passed the pain of the bone melting, and became the powerful Qing Emperor of the Longevity, but Wuxu Divine Bone will accompany him for the rest of his life. What makes Jiuci even more unacceptable is that the inherent attributes of Wuxu Divine Bone are infinitely close.
Destruction. Ji Yue and Qingge must die one to break the ruthless divine bones. Jiuci didn't want to see such a scene, but all of this was caused by him. If he was not in a hurry at the time, he calmed down
Let's check the divine bones carefully
If you can find out the ruthless divine bones, Ji Yue doesn’t have to suffer bone pain at all times.
Although Jiuci was rebellious and had rebellious, he was picked up by Uncle Mo and was cultivated and raised by Uncle Mo. Jiuci was more or less afraid in front of Uncle Mo.
Uncle Mo did not rush to answer Jiuci's words, but ate the vegetables. He looked at the bird's nest that had not moved in front of Jiuci: "That bird's nest is a good thing, let's drink it." "Uncle Mo, I'm not here
I asked you to ask for a crime, but... I encountered the trouble, which came from the ruthless divine bone. I hope Uncle Mo can help me." Jiuci's eyes were red slightly: "Uncle Mo, my relatives, I'll give you my
It's hard for him now
boil."
"So it's the ruthless divine bone..." Uncle Mo said and said lightly.
"Uncle Mo."
"Drink bird's nest first."
“…”
Jiuci was almost struggling, his eyes were red, but he could not resist Uncle Mo's eyes signal, and he picked up the bird's nest and drank it all in one sip.
At this point, Uncle Mo smiled: "You have been practicing fasting since childhood. You don't like food, like killing, and smell blood. You have always been an inhumane person. Now you have some humanity. Look
Come on, you have a good life with your dad.”
"The kindness of raising oneself is greater than that of heaven. Ci'er dares not forget the kindness of Mo Shu." Jiu Ci said.
"The relative you mentioned who used the ruthless divine bone is your brother-in-law, the Qing Emperor of the Longevity?" Uncle Mo asked.
Jiuci's eyes flashed suddenly. "Don't hide it from me." Uncle Mo said again: "I originally wanted to leave that pair of divine bones for myself. The divine bones are named Rakshasa, and their status before their lifetime is above immortality. I'm sorry.
, I don’t know that Rakshasa is a ruthless person, and your brother-in-law accidentally used it.
Love and Spirit Bone.”
Jiuci looked at Uncle Mo's white hair and a little black green in his eyes, and felt unbearable, "Uncle Mo, it's wrong for Ci'er. This is not your fault. You can hand over the bones of God to Ci'er. Ci'er is honored.
It's here."
After the two of them had supper, Uncle Mo brought Jiuci to the front hall and cooked tea for Jiuci: "You have always loved to drink Uncle's tea, but haven't drunk it for a long time, right?"
"Yes." Jiuci nodded.
Uncle Mo brewed tea, poured tea into a cup, and a cup of hot tea fell on the table in front of Jiuci.
Jiuci drinks tea with a cup of tea.
Uncle Mo said kindly and gentlely, "Jiu Ci, kill the Qing Emperor of Changsheng, otherwise the one who dies in the future will be your sister."
"He is my sister's love, how can I do this? Uncle Mo, I will never do this. I personally sent the ruthless divine bones. If someone really wants to die, let me die.
"Jiuci said firmly.
Jiuci held the teacup's hand and moved tremblingly.
Uncle Mo glanced at Jiu's trembling hands, smiled meaningfully, and then took a sip of tea.
Uncle Mo put down the teacup, closed his eyes and felt the fragrance of tea, and there was still a warm feeling of tea between his lips and teeth.
The front hall was silent for a long time, and the autumn wind blew open the half-open window with a clatter. Uncle Mo got up and went forward.
"Unknown to me, it was already autumn. Ci'er, do you still remember that when you killed the first person, it was autumn." Uncle Mo looked out the window.
Uncle Mo said a few words without making any expression, and quietly aroused the evil spirit in Jiuci's heart.
Jiuci clamped the teacup tightly and exerted force suddenly. The teacup cracked open, countless pieces cut open the palm of his palm, his right hand was bloody and blood fell down from the gap of his clenched fist.
He still remembered the fear of killing people, and for a long time, he had bloody nightmares.
But after this period of time, I became obsessed with that taste.
He loves sharp blades and swords, and hates the fragility of human bodies. He wanders among ghosts and kills them with a sickle when he roars.
He used a sickle to cut a blood rain. And he held Mo Zhen's umbrella, wrapped his sickle around his waist, stood on the black crow on his shoulders, and walked forward with Mu Yu.
The days with my sister and father were so beautiful that he forgot how dirty he was.
His hands were already covered with sticky blood.
His soul will never be washed away.
At this moment, Jiuci felt suffocated.
He finally understood why he frequently went to see Miss Xiaojiu when he was in Yeshen Palace, because Miss Xiaojiu's eyes were innocence that he could not go back to.
That little bit of light is also his sustenance.
It started drizzling at night, and the wind blowing from the window lattice was full of damp mud.
Uncle Mo laughed unfathomablely, closed the window, and saw Jiuci's bleeding hands, and seemed to have become accustomed to it. He took out the medicine box in a hurry and bandaged Jiuci's wounds.
"It's time for you to change your personality. You're all brothers." Uncle Mo said: "You like the sister Empress very much."
"Um……"
"Then you grow up quickly, don't seal your soul-devouring sickle anymore. Use him to kill the Qing Emperor of the Longevity." Uncle Mo said.
Jiuci shook his head and quickly retreated: "Ge'er will hate me!"
"Do you want to watch her die?" Uncle Mo asked with a smile.
Jiuci swallowed violently, as if he had lost his soul, and was only shaking his head constantly, his eyes full of fear.
"Uncle Mo, Qingdi loves my sister so much, can there be a way, right?" Jiuci still trusts Uncle Mo in his subconscious mind.
Before meeting Qingge and Ye Jingfeng, he had only his relative, Uncle Mo, who played the role of a strict father and a kind mother.
Furthermore, without Uncle Mo, there would be no Nine Words.
If it weren't for Uncle Mo, I'm afraid he would have died in the four-star mass grave.
"Follow me." Uncle Mo gently pressed the secret wall and entered the secret passage. Jiuci followed closely behind.
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