Chapter 138 My Master Wants to Kill Me 30
Chapter 138 My Master Wants to Kill Me 30
There was despair and shame in Yu Zhiqing's eyes.
Si Yuan, Si Yuan...
Why couldn't he get rid of him?!
He has already escaped, why are you still pestering him? !
Why humiliate him like this?
The hatred in Yu Zhiqing's eyes gradually took over his heart.
He and his master knew each other's feelings, so why did Si Yuan come to interfere?
It's all his fault, it's all Si Yuan's fault!! He will kill him sooner or later!!
Si Yuan looked at the resentment in his eyes, his expression froze slightly, and his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, with intense pain.
The next moment, he suddenly grabbed Yu Zhiqing's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like a bottomless pool of water: "Qingqing, why can't you learn your lesson?!"
Just when I want to treat you well, why do you come to irritate me?
"At this moment, I really want to kill you."
In this way, his life would return to being peaceful and calm like before, without any disturbances.
But is this what he wants?
Yu Zhiqing groaned, tears falling silently from his eyes.
His eyes were filled with endless hatred, and his voice was intermittent: "I, I...will...definitely kill you..."
I will definitely kill you!!
Si Yuan ignored this, and his charming face, which was always full of smiles, turned cold and hard: "Do you hate me so much? Okay, then let this hatred be more bitter."
As long as you have me in your eyes, what does hatred matter?
Every moment from now on.
I will always live in your mind, in one way or another.
I want you to keep looking at me, thinking about me, and remembering me, and it will never be erased...
He ignored the emptiness in his heart, his hands became more brutal, and he held Yu Zhiqing tighter.
Si Yuan painted as if he hadn't done any painting for hundreds of years. He freely splashed ink from his brush on the white cloth in front of him.
Until the canvas was dyed with red plum blossoms, his face relaxed slightly and showed a satisfied expression.
My dear, mine.
mine……
"crunch"
The table under Yu Zhiqing might be quite old, as it made a continuous sound when it was moved slightly.
The creaking of the table and the pleasant and clear sound of the bells interweave together to create a beautiful melody that makes people intoxicated.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but Yu Zhiqing has fallen asleep without realizing it.
Their breathing blended together, and their chests were pressed closely together. It was unknown whose heartbeat was pounding so fast, and whose heartbeat was so calm and peaceful.
Si Yuan sniffed the scent of Yu Zhiqing and just hugged him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
He thought that only when Qingqing fell asleep could he truly hold the boy in his arms.
Even though two people were so close, their hearts were separated by mountains and rivers and could not be touched.
He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration.
Is all this because of him?
He asked himself, had he done anything wrong?
From childhood to adulthood, he was able to reach the position of Demon Lord because he only understood one truth.
If you want it, go for it.
If you like it, then possess it.
Is this also wrong?
Maybe he really did something wrong. Qingqing seemed to have never laughed since she met him. She had never laughed as happily as she did when she was a child.
I don’t know what Si Yuan was thinking about, but as he hugged Yu Zhiqing, the scene in front of him suddenly changed and it came to the time before Si Yuan met Yu Zhiqing.
Si Yuan watched the scene change again and again without any fluctuation in his eyes, until he saw Yu Zhiqing crying in despair because of the death of the little fox, and his heart couldn't help but ache.
He wanted to tell him that this wasn't true, that the little fox wasn't dead.
But he knew that this was just Yu Zhiqing's memory and he couldn't interfere.
Si Qin held Yu Zhiqing's hand tighter and tighter, and couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't left Qingqing at that time, what would have been the result?
Maybe all this will come in time, and maybe his relationship with Qingqing won't be as bad as it is today.
But that's just if.
He knew himself well enough. With his personality, even if he fell in love with Qingqing at that time, the result would be the same as today.
Plunder and possession.
This is who he is.
Si Yuan shook off the thoughts in his mind and stared at the scene of him and Yu Zhiqing when he was still a little fox.
It’s only been a few years, but it feels like a lifetime ago.
The memory went blank from the time Yu Zhiqing appeared in Jiuyang Divine Sect as a disciple.
Si Yuan's expression showed a slight strangeness.
This is, the memory is sealed?
Why would they be so generous to a five-year-old child?
Is there any secret hidden?
He can indeed unlock the seal on Yu Zhiqing's memory, but with Yu Zhiqing's current strength, he cannot bear the consequences of him unlocking the seal.
If you want it to remain intact, it can only be removed by the person who sealed it.
However, he can invade the depths of memory to see what happened back then.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he laid Yu Zhiqing flat on the couch. He put his index finger on Yu Zhiqing's forehead, silently recited a spell, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared at Yu Zhiqing's forehead.
The Fantasy Mountain is mysterious and strange. It seems to have consciousness and keeps shifting its location, as if to avoid humans who are spying on the Fantasy Moon Clan.
One day, a cultivator came to the Fantasy Mountain.
Yu Zhiqing, who was running around chasing butterflies, stopped and looked at the person who came curiously.
He blinked his big eyes and said in a soft voice, "Who are you? You are so beautiful, are you an immortal?"
Yu Zhiqing grabbed Yin Changyun's clothes in a familiar manner and said, "Are all immortals as good-looking as you?"
Yin Changyun picked up Yu Zhiqing, rubbed his head, and said in a cold voice: "Are you the only one here?"
The immortal stroked my head and promised me eternal life. Unfortunately, this immortal was not a truly compassionate one, but an evil man who would do anything to achieve his goals.
"Is there anyone else here?" Yin Changyun asked.
If he were alone, it would be troublesome.
This little cub's cultivation is obviously not enough, so the effect of his root bones cannot be manifested. We can only train him well to obtain his root bones.
Yu Zhiqing looked up, dazzled by the beauty in front of him: "No, there are also my father and mother, but my father and they are at home, I sneaked out to play."
"Do you want to come to my house and play?" Yu Zhiqing tilted his head and looked at Yin Changyun, asking expectantly.
Yu Zhiqing, who had never seen an outsider before, thought that the person in front of him was an immortal, but he didn't know that there was a demon living inside this immortal.
His current actions are nothing more than inviting a wolf into the house.
Yin Changyun nodded: "Can I go?"
Since he has other people, let’s see how their cultivation is.
If they have reached the Out-of-Body Stage, we can just dig out their bones...
Hearing this, Yu Zhiqing jumped down easily, his figure bouncing and jumping: "Come quickly, Immortal, I will take you to my home!!"
Si Yuan, who was standing aside and watching the whole process, had a changed expression.
Yin Changyun came with ill intentions. Qingqing and her family might be doomed...
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