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214, He's Tomb End(1/4)

I hate you so much.

In the end...it was just wishful thinking.

Ren Shenghun walked in from the outside, stared at Zi Qi, his eyes were full of complexity, like a whirlpool, and said in a difficult voice: "Why... why didn't you tell me."

For so many years, Zi Qi has been "atoneing" for Ren Shenghun, and it was an unfounded crime.

And Ren Shenghun didn't know anything. He was like an unreasonable child, blindly hating...

When Zi Qi saw Ren Shenghun, his eyes flashed with surprise and panic, and he said, "Aren't you...?" Didn't you faint?

Ren Shenghun did faint. It was not a pretense. Zi Qi knew Ren Shenghun very well, but Luo Shen did not faint. After Zi Qi left, Luo Shen woke everyone up.

Ren Shenghun did not answer him, but just said: "If I didn't hear these words, did you... plan to hide it from me for the rest of your life? Why didn't you tell me."

Ziqi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said, "Tell you? Tell you, will you agree to me using my body to warm the Heartless Gu Mother?"

This sentence completely shocked Ren Shenghun.

There is no difference between raising a heartless voodoo mother with your body and being poisoned by a voodoo. The only difference is that the breeder will suffer a hundred times more pain than being poisoned by the voodoo. Naturally, Ren Shenghun will not agree.

Zi Qi added: "Anyway, if you decide that you hate me, it is better than hating yourself...Besides, so many people from the Xiang people and the Wu Qi tribe have died, all because of the Heartless Flower Gu. If I hadn't insisted on controlling your five senses,

If I had done this, there would not have been the catastrophe of that day, and speaking of it... I am not unjust."

When Ren Shenghun heard this, he no longer knew what he felt in his heart. Regret, guilt, and guilt were all sweeping over him, and the more complicated things were the wordslessness.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and held Zi Qi in his arms. Zi Qi was startled and wanted to struggle, but Ren Shenghun's arms seemed to be iron hoops, tightly holding his back and waist.

, never letting go for a moment, wanting to rub him into her own flesh and blood.

"You..." He Mingran's voice sounded sharply: "Are you trying to flirt in front of me?!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Ziqi, tell me, what's so good about Ren Shenghun?! He, like everyone else in the world, misunderstands you and hates you indiscriminately. There is no difference between him and other people. How can he be worthy of your sacrifice!

"

"We are the same kind of people. We are both Xiang people. We all have talents that Xiang people cannot find in the world. We are a perfect match!"

"but……"

He Mingran changed the topic and said: "You have disappointed me so much. Today... no matter Ren Shenghun, you, or the Gu mother in your blood, will... die!"

boom--!!

As soon as He Mingran's words fell, the coffin hanging on the "top of the tomb" suddenly exploded, making a loud "bang" sound, and the lid of the coffin flew out with a "swish" and rushed towards Zi Qi.

"Zi Qi!"

Ren Shenghun suddenly grabbed Zi Qi's waist, jumped back, "Crack!!" There was a loud noise, the silver needles flew out, and the huge coffin lid was shattered by several silver needles.

Broken wood flew everywhere, accompanied by thick dust. After the coffin lid shattered, the scene behind was finally exposed to everyone's sight.

The person who rushed out of the coffin was not He Mingwen, not even a woman, but...

"What's wrong?!"

It's He Yinjun who went crazy and got lost before!

Ren Zang saw He Yujin at a glance and shouted, but He Yujin was completely unconscious and not quite awake. His eyes were red. The flower vines behind him kept flying, like countless thin snakes, spitting out messages.

son.

He Yuji was hanging in the air, looking down at them with blood-red eyes, a ferocious smile on his face.

There is another person behind He Yinjun...

"He Mingran." Ziqi's voice was cold and he read out her name word by word.

How obvious!

What surprised Wanqi Linmu was that He Mingran was clearly Ziqi's junior sister and Ding Jingxiang's senior sister, but she looked at least seventy or eighty years old, just like an old lady, with a stooped back and a hair.

Silver hair, wrinkles on his face, and extremely old.

"Hahaha..." He Mingran laughed and said, "Finally... we meet."

Wanqi Linmu looked up at He Mingran in mid-air and said, "With all due respect, He Mingran is this? You Xiang people all look... so young. Isn't He Mingran's age a bit too old?"

When He Jingran heard Wanqi Linmu's words, he was furious and yelled: "You monster, what do you know?!"

Zi Qi said calmly: "Among the Xiang people, only the nobles have longer lives."

Wanqi Linmu suddenly realized it and said: "So that's it. His surname is He, not Ding, so he is different from you."

The Xiang people that Wanqi Linmu had met before, Ding Xueyang, Ding Yinxi, Ding Jingxiang, etc., all had the surname Ding. They were all nobles among the Xiang people, with pure blood and unusual status. Although Ziqi was not named Ding,

, he and Yu Xie are both orphans, having neither father nor mother since childhood, but it can be seen that the two of them should also be noble people with the surname Ding, and He Mingran is not.

Elders He Mingran and He Ku both have the surname He, and their age shows on their faces.

Wanqi Linmu raised his head and said, "I still have a question. He Yinjin and He Xiangu are not your biological children, are they?"

He Mingran laughed, very happy, and pinched He Yanli's chin. He Yanli raised his head obediently, just like a puppet.

"I love Senior Brother Ziqi so much, how can I have a child?"

Wanqi Linmu nodded and said: "That's right, actually... you are the owner of the flower house, right? It was you who transformed He Yinjin and trained him into an eternal flower, right?"

He Mingran did not deny it and said: "You are so smart."

Wanqi Linmu added: "But you didn't expect that the florist would let go of the eternal flower. After He Yingji escaped, you caught him again, but this time you didn't use strong methods to forge the eternal flower, but changed

You have learned the strategy, and you are going to use the gentle strategy to erode He Yinjun and let him be used by you, right?"

"He Yinjin didn't know anything about it and thought you were his mother, right?"

He Mingran clapped his hands and said, "You are right."

"He Qizhu..." He Mingran said: "I gave him this name, can't you tell? It's the name of me and Senior Brother Ziqi."

Abandonment means abandonment.

It's not a cure, but it's clear.

"It's a pity..." He Jingran said viciously: "What a pity! You are no longer the senior brother I knew. You are still stubborn! You are not worthy of cracking the ruthless flower Gu! I respect you so much, and you repay me

What is it?! It’s cowardice! You common man!”

Wanqi Linmu waved his hand and said: "Don't be so anxious, I have another question."

"You have so many questions!"

Wanqi Linmu said with a smile: "Since He Yinjin is not your son, then He Xiangu is not your daughter either. Is she... also your experimental subject?"

He Xiangu looked up at the old man in mid-air in shock, and said in a harsh voice: "This...how is this possible!"

He Mingran felt no burden at all and said with a smile: "Of course not, she is also my test subject. Now that things have happened, let me tell you, she is my test subject for rejuvenation..."

He Xiangu and He Yijin look so similar, they are obviously brothers and sisters, but the huge age difference between them is not because He Xiangu is so young, but because He Xiangu is "growing in reverse".

As everyone can see, only people with the surname Ding have a longer lifespan, but He Mingran does not have such an innate advantage, so He Mingran wants to study the incense technique of rejuvenating youth, and He Xiangu is her test subject.

He Xiangu opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "No...impossible...how could this happen..."

He Mingran chuckled: "No problem? Then be a sensible person, today... is your burial day!"

As soon as she finished speaking, He Yingjin suddenly moved and swooped down. "Boom!!" The flower vines behind him swept over. Ren Zang did not retreat, but went forward to meet him. "Bah!" He grabbed He Yingjin and hit him.

flower vine.

Gululu——

Blah blah blah!

At the same time, the withered eternal flowers in the flower bed suddenly started to move, the chains twisted, the skeleton-like corpse kept shaking, struggling to get down from the flower bed, the chains made a "clattering" sound, and the bones made a "clicking" sound.

"The sound was like a zombie, wriggling towards everyone.

Under the alchemy furnace surrounding the tomb, heads began to roll, and they rushed toward the crowd. For a moment, the entire tomb became chaotic and restless.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Here we come..."

Luo Shen pulled out the Zhanlu sword, and the scabbard flew out with a "whoosh!" and directly knocked over a human head. The head suddenly flew into the sky, spinning backwards and flipped out. "Boom!"

The skeleton fell to the ground.

Luo Shen said in a deep voice: "Don't use your spiritual power."

"That's right!" He Mingran laughed and said, "Don't use spiritual power! Because in this upside-down tomb, if you forcefully use spiritual power, you will only die!"

"No..." He Jingran shook his hand and smiled happily: "If you don't use spiritual power, you will be killed by me. If you use spiritual power, you will commit suicide. In the end...how should you die? You guys

Have you made a decision yet? I’m really looking forward to it!...Ah!!”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly screamed and heard a "chi!" sound. A flash of blue light suddenly exploded in front of He Mingran's eyes. He Mingran had no time to dodge and was hit hard on the cheek.

It’s Donggan!

Dongqu suddenly burst out, the black fish tail scales expanded, like a suit of armor, the sharp blades on the back of his hands and arms spread out, and the whole person was like a piece of ice, exuding a dripping cold air.

The sharp blade instantly cut open He Jingran's cheek, and blood trickled down, remaining on Dong Gan's blade.
To be continued...
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