Chapter 51 Filling the hole
The sound of flesh being torn apart.
There are also mute cries.
Shen Qingqiu pressed his temples tightly, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.
A sea of blood.
The corpses piled up like a mountain.
Luo Binghe stood in this purgatory-like scene, motionless.
He was wearing a black robe that could not be stained with red, but half of his face was stained with blood red, and he raised his sword mechanically and coldly.
Shen Qingqiu stared at this scene in a daze.
Originally, when he saw Luo Binghe, his mind automatically emerged with the image of him rolling off the bed with his body in his arms, which was horrifying and he just wanted to hide as far away as possible. But now, even the thought of avoiding him was so shocked that he faded.
Luo Binghe was actually killing his dream creation. This was basically the same as him using a steel knife to stab his brain.
If he is not mentally retarded and ignorant, only a madman would do such a thing!
Although Shen Qingqiu always liked to say that Luo Binghe was a masochist who liked to abuse himself, he couldn't laugh at this level of self-abuse.
Luo Binghe raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were hazy, as if he was out of his mind. But his eyes suddenly became clear, and he immediately threw away the long sword in his hand and threw it far away.
He hid his blood-stained hands behind his back and whispered, "Master."
Then, he suddenly remembered that there was blood on his face, and tried to make up for it by wiping the blood off half of his face with his sleeve. However, the more he wiped, the dirtier it became, like a child who was caught stealing something, and he became more and more uneasy.
Shen Qingqiu calmed down with all his strength and said, "...What are you doing?"
Luo Binghe whispered: "Master, I...I lost you again. I am useless and can't even protect your body."
Shen Qingqiu had a complicated expression.
So the massacre of the dream creatures just now was considered... self-punishment?
No wonder Luo Binghe couldn't even sense whether he was a product of the illusion or an intruder from the outside world.
Shen Qingqiu really didn't expect that Luo Binghe had reached this point. He looked like a madman.
Seeing how skilled Luo Binghe was, it was probably not the first time he had done this. Shen Qingqiu was more than reluctant, he wanted to say it was a sin.
Shen Qingqiu sighed, and involuntarily slowed down his voice, and consoled him: "It's lost, so let it be."
Luo Binghe stared at him blankly and said, "...but that's all I have now."
Did he really spend the past five years holding a dead body, an empty shell?!
Luo Binghe's voice suddenly turned cold: "After Huayue City, I said that I would never lose my master again in this life, but someone else still snatched him away."
The deep hatred was as clear as the dark red in his pupils. The long sword he had thrown away flew up and pierced through the chests of the "people" struggling to death on the ground. Amid the screams, Shen Qingqiu subconsciously held him down and scolded him: "Don't mess around! In a dream, this is self-mutilation, do you know?!"
Of course Luo Binghe knew that this barrier was created by him.
He stared at Shen Qingqiu, and put his backhand on the back of his hand. After a while, he said, "I know I am dreaming. Only in a dream, Master, would you scold me like this."
After hearing this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly came to his senses.
No. That's not right.
You can't treat Luo Binghe like this.
If you don't have that kind of intention towards a person, you shouldn't give him hope. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the greater the chance of continuing to be insane or even insane. Even in a dream, you shouldn't drag it out like this.
It's time to make a decision. If you keep dragging it out, it will become an injustice. Shen Qingqiu decisively pulled his hand back, straightened his face, put on a face that kept people away, and turned away.
After being thrown away, Luo Binghe was stunned for a moment, then immediately caught up and said, "Master, I know I was wrong."
Shen Qingqiu said coldly: "If you know you're wrong, don't follow me!"
Luo Binghe said anxiously: "I have regretted it for a long time, but I just couldn't tell you. Are you still angry that I forced you to self-destruct your spirit body? I have already repaired all the spirit veins in Master's body. I am not lying! As long as I can enter the Holy Mausoleum... there must be a way to make you wake up again."
Shen Qingqiu didn't answer, thinking whether he should hit him on the head with a few critical hits to wake him up, but Luo Binghe suddenly rushed up, circled him from behind, held him tightly, and refused to let go even if he rolled over.
Shen Qingqiu was held so tightly by him that his whole body became stiff, as if he was rubbed by a furry thing. His hair stood on end. He exerted all his strength in his hands, but still did not really hit him. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Get out!"
We agreed not to take the path of pity after turning evil! Don't push it!
Luo Binghe turned a deaf ear to him and said, "Master, are you angry about the incident in Jinlan City?"
Shen Qingqiu said: "Not bad."
Luo Binghe refused to let go, muttering: "When I just came out of the Abyss of Infinity, I knew that you, Master, had announced to the outside world that I was killed by the demons. I thought that you were soft-hearted and still had some feelings for me, and didn't want to ruin my reputation. But after meeting you, seeing your attitude, I was afraid that I was just thinking too much. I was afraid that you were hiding the truth for me because you thought that you had taught a demon and ruined your reputation."
He spoke pitifully, rushing to pour out one sentence after another, as if afraid that Shen Qingqiu would rudely interrupt him and stop him from continuing. He said: "It was really not me who arranged the sower. I was so angry at the time that I allowed Master to be imprisoned in the water prison... I knew I was wrong a long time ago."
If it were the real Luo Binghe, he probably wouldn't be so talkative. Perhaps only in the dreams he created for himself would he dare to nag like this. Pushing him away at this moment would be like slapping a little girl who had finally hugged a piece of driftwood and was crying heartbrokenly. It was a bit cruel.
Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it, but also felt it was ridiculous.
Is there anything more ridiculous than trying your best to escape from someone for so many years, only to find out in the end that the person didn't want to kill you at all, but wanted to fuck you? Although whether it was killing or fucking, the result was the same, Shen Qingqiu would run for his life.
One is that he wanted to see it but couldn't, and he held the corpse for five years. The other is that he could not avoid it, but he still felt that he had seen it too much.
He stiffened his hands, raised them up and lowered them, squeezed them and released them. Finally, he sighed and touched the head that was taller than him.
Shen Qingqiu thought: "Damn, I really lost!"
A dark stud male protagonist, now let alone a harem, maybe he is still a virgin. He has made himself into this state, it seems too unkind for him to make a stab. Shen Qingqiu still lost to Luo Binghe, who was good at selling himself, and his own sympathy.
Luo Binghe immediately grabbed his hand.
At the point where they met, Luo Binghe's palm felt slightly uneven. Shen Qingqiu looked closely and found that it was a sword wound.
Shen Qingqiu didn't understand why he had so many wounds on his body, but he suddenly remembered. At the night party in Jinlan City, Luo Binghe played cat and mouse with him all the way, and when he finally caught him, he stabbed him with his sword. At that time, Luo Binghe directly grabbed the blade of the Xiu Ya sword with his hand.
As for the wound on his chest near his heart, he should not forget it. It was stabbed by Shen Qingqiu when he forced him to leave at the Immortal Alliance Conference.
It seemed like every time he tried to stab Luo Binghe, he never dodged, and always met him head-on, letting him stab and chop. Because of this, Shen Qingqiu didn't really want to stab him twice, but he stabbed him both times. After chopping, he didn't treat the wound, but deliberately left it there.
In the past, Shen Qingqiu could still take it for granted that Luo Binghe was holding a grudge and wanted to leave a wound to constantly review his hatred for him, but now, what exactly does this behavior mean? Shen Qingqiu can no longer deceive himself.
After finishing such a long book and raising his child, he never found out that Luo Binghe was originally a pure-hearted boy. When the term "affectionate stud" became "gay", the last two words were immediately removed. Now, Luo Binghe, who was raised by him and went astray, has a more delicate mind than a little girl, thinks too much, is a masochist and easily hurt.
Or maybe, it's not that he never discovered it, but that he never thought about discovering it. In the final analysis, Shen Qingqiu still treated Luo Binghe as a character in a book, stereotyped and stereotyped, always watching from a distance and occasionally playing with him. Most of the time, he kept a respectful distance. Luo Binghe, who had the strongest presence in the original book, had the heaviest NPC halo in his eyes.
Facing Luo Binghe like this, Shen Qingqiu felt extremely troubled, but he was really at a loss. A single dog has been wandering around for many years, and finally someone seems to be interested in him, but it turns out that 1 is a man 2 is his apprentice 3 is the male protagonist 4 and the way he expresses himself is a bit perverted.
Should he wake him up by slapping him, or just let him go on like this? Shen Qingqiu was troubled, but he didn't dare to do it again.
For the first time in such a long time, Shen Qingqiu realized how painful the emotion of "confusion" was.
After waking up, Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes and saw a snow-white curtain above him.
Someone pushed the door open, closed it slowly and quietly, and asked, "Are you awake?"
Shen Qingqiu turned his neck and looked sideways.
It is better to look at people under the lamp than under the moon. The man is indeed good-looking, with a smile on his lips, and is extremely handsome, especially his eyes, which reveal a gentle and lively aura.
These are definitely eyes that were nurtured by Dew Lake.
Shen Qingqiu rolled over and sat up, and the ice pack fell from his forehead. The man bent down to pick it up, put it back on the table, and replaced it with a new one.
Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu was too embarrassed to say the questions he had been holding in his mouth, such as “Who are you?” and “What do you want to do?” He coughed dryly and said modestly, “Thank you for the help from Huanhua Palace.”
The young man stopped by the table and said with a smile, "There is a saying that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Moreover, the kindness that Master Shen has shown me is far more than just a drop of water."
First, he really is Bai Lulin’s snake man.
Second, he knew that the person under the shell was Shen Qingqiu.
Shen Qingqiu asked tentatively: "...Tian Lang Jun?"
The reason why the ancient demon bloodline has the word "天" in it is because it is rumored that this bloodline fell into the demon world from the immortal world.
One's bloodline must be purer than Luo Binghe's to be able to suppress the demon blood in Shen Qingqiu's body.
Then, the question came. Among the demon bloodline, there were only two whose names were given in the original novel and Shen Qingqiu knew: Luo Binghe and his father. He could only guess who they were.
However, things never go wrong three times. Shen Qingqiu's strange guessing method, which had never been wrong until now, finally hit a wall here.
The man shook his head and said, "Master Shen, you are too proud of me by treating me as your Majesty."
Hearing the word "Sir", Shen Qingqiu finally knew what kind of person this was.
At the beginning of the original novel, Tian Langjun was suppressed under a high mountain. As for the great battle a few years ago, because it had little to do with the male protagonist's cheating and stud road, Xiang Tianfei briefly mentioned it, saying only that "he was besieged by many masters of the human world and the cultivation world, and was suppressed under the mountain, and he could never turn over, and his trusted generals died, were injured and scattered."
What exactly is xx mountain? Shen Qingqiu had never thought about this question carefully. But after being stimulated, he finally suddenly remembered what xx was.
Fuck, Bailu Mountain!!!
Bailu Forest on Bailu Mountain! ! !
Shen Qingqiu looked the man up and down.
This is Luo Binghe's father's "trusted general"!
Looking at him now, there is no trace of the deformed snake man left in him.
Shen Qingqiu swallowed and said, "May I ask your name?"
The man said politely, "Under Lord Tianlang, I am Zhuzhilang."
As soon as he finished speaking, the system sent a reminder: [Fill in the completeness of the plot and the character list, B-level +300. The pit-filling project is started, B-level +100! ]
Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt an overwhelming surge of uncontrollable excitement.
"Filling in the holes" definitely refers to those unsolved and unsolved tragedies in the original work whose murderers have never been clearly explained.
This is one of the reasons why Shen Yuan despised "The Proud Immortal Demon Path" the most. It is also the biggest hatred that made him beat his chest and grit his teeth after reading the book!
Now, he has begun to introduce characters who have never appeared in person, and the system has also started to fill in the gaps. Could it be that the next step is to uncover the truth behind those huge pits? !
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I'm not feeling well today, I revised it many times, and I'm sorry for being late...
Not a love rival, but the second defense of the opposing side^_^
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