After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Chapter 77

Yi Heng walked out of the ruins holding Song Qinqing's body.

He listened to the wailing of the parents, without saying a word, he put the body on the ground.

He reached out to touch his face.

But his fingers were trembling, and he could hardly make out where his facial features were.

Such a good-looking boy... such a good-looking boy...

was burned...

Unrecognizable.

Just when everyone was busy, the air suddenly cooled down.

Yi Heng raised his eyes and indifferently watched a group of death gods appear in front of him.

The leading god of death was frightened by Yi Heng's eyes, and his expression was terrified. He flinched and touched the forehead of the corpse in his arms.

Immediately, a light spirit floated out of his forehead and separated from the corpse.

Yi Heng saw Song Qinqing's soul.

Only at this time, Yi Heng is glad that he is a god of death.Or rather, a god.

At least, one more look at it.

Seeing that although Yi Heng had a gloomy expression, his body was stiff, as if he was not going to make any moves.

The god of death shivered and pulled the soul that was still a bit confused, and said hello to Yi Heng, "We are here to recover the dead..."

"Don't touch him." Yi Heng said coldly.

"Don't embarrass us!" The god of death panicked.

Another god of death behind him said: "What are you afraid of him doing, he is not an official!"

"But he has a ghost bone!"

"Didn't it mean that the control is not skilled enough? It will not pose a threat to us."

After finishing speaking, this team of death gods was about to leave with that dazed soul in their hands.

"I said, don't—touch him—"

Accompanied by the pitiful and earth-shattering roar, the bones in the back of Yi Heng's neck became hot uncontrollably.

Immediately, a dark spiritual pressure swept across the entire field.

All the gods of death present were subdued to the ground by coercion.

Not only that, but everything around him seemed to stand still for a moment.

Even all the human beings standing here froze in place.

Like being deprived of mobility.

No one can move.

Only Yi Heng stood up mechanically, with a numb expression and a ruthless aura.

When he walked to the side of the confused soul, he was gentle for a moment.

He takes his hand.

Just like when we first met.

He led him and walked forward.

go straight.

Stay away from this place.

Go to a place where no one can find it.

After a long time, the soul returned to sanity.

Yi Heng sat on the rock opposite it, watching it quietly.

It was frozen into the last appearance of the boy before his death.

Red trembling eyes, red fingertips, and reddish hair ends.

It was like a painting whose edges were reddened by fire.

Because it is a spirit body, its state is very unstable, as if it will be scattered and disappear at any time.

Even the voice was light and fluttering, as if disturbed by the wind, only the residual sound remained.

——"Are they here to take me away?"

Yi Heng nodded, "Yes".

——"My lifespan is over?"

"maybe."

——"Yi Heng, tell me the truth. Am I supposed to die a long time ago?"

"Yes."

—— "So my family members, my co-workers, all encountered those things because I didn't die?"

Yi Heng rolled his Adam's apple, and said with difficulty: "Yes."

The soul trembled, as if unable to bear a burst of sadness:

——"You shouldn't have protected me. It would be fine if I died sooner."

Until now, it can still say such words.

It has become like this, it can still...

Yi Heng choked up, took a deep breath, and asked it: "Then now, do you think it would be better if you didn't meet me?"

The color of the soul is very light.

Even the smile faded so quickly that it was invisible.

it says:

--"Apologize."

——"Don't say that."

--"it's not your fault."

……

Song Qinqing opened his eyes.

He felt that his body was extremely heavy, and his mind was dizzy.

He hardly knew who he was or where he was.

It wasn't until he struggled to sit up that he saw Ji Ge with a concerned face and vicissitudes beside him, and then he understood——

I escaped from the dream.

back to reality.

"Brother...cough cough..." Song Qinqing felt a bloody smell welling up in her chest as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ji Ge sighed, brought him a bowl of water, and motioned him to drink it.

The warm water entered the throat, and the fishy and sweet taste was washed away.

"You're too risky." Ji Ge then taught him a lesson, "Fall directly from the God Realm? If Qianqiu hadn't moved so fast, you might have been thrown to pieces!"

"Senior brother is also very adventurous." Song Qinqing chuckled, "How dare you go to the underworld with a mortal body."

"How can you be crazy? How dare you dig bones? How lucky you are to have this little life!"

"Brother is not too far behind. Now it looks like he is really 20 years older. Before, he was just as decadent as an uncle, but now he is really an uncle."

"Are you still talking about me?" Ji Ge turned back with a straight face, but when he saw Song Qinqing's face, he lowered his head in pain.

Song Qinqing realized something, raised her hand to touch her face, her skin was still smooth, and she didn't seem to be aging yet.

He touched his hair again, and found that the end of his hair had reached the length of his shoulders, and it was indeed much longer than before.

He lowered his head and saw that his limbs had also grown a bit, as if he had grown taller.

Song Qinqing asked calmly: "Brother, am I starting to grow old?"

"Not yet." Ji Ge sighed, "It's just that I've grown up a bit, but I will still..."

The senior brother didn't finish speaking, but he could understand.

Will be old after all.

Even so, Song Qinqing did not regret it.

All the missing memories come back, and those stories in the past are no longer strange.

He felt real fullness and pain in his heart.

He felt it was worth it.

"The memory only ends here." Qianqiu walked in from outside the house and said to the two, "Because you changed your body later, or a body whose memory was reset. You remember everything that happened later, and No need to read it."

"Thank you Qianqiu." Song Qinqing thanked her, "I probably know who to ask about the rest of the matter."

"Yeah." Seeing that his lips were bloodless, Qianqiu was a little worried, left some pills and a veil wrapped in blood, and said, "These medicines can nourish the body, you take it first. Put it here. I'll come and see you anytime."

"Thank you Qianqiu for your troubles."

As soon as Qian Qiu left, a person came in outside the door.

The man was dressed in white and looked murderous.

The two senior brothers looked over and couldn't help holding their breath——

It was Yue Lao who came.

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence.

Just when Song Qinqing woke up, the master "killed" him.

Seeing the bloody handkerchief on the cabinet by the door, and seeing Song Qinqing's slightly changed appearance, Yue Lao could guess what happened without looking.

But the old man still approached quickly, pinched Song Qinqing's pulse, and the muscles on his face twitched with anger.

Yue Lao was heartbroken and screamed up to the sky: "Two apprentices! Two apprentices——"

"They've all gone astray! They've all gone astray! Love hurts! Love hurts—"

"Master." Faced with Yue Lao's gaffe, Ji Ge only reminded calmly, "I'm afraid I don't have time to sigh for you now. Kiss's situation is different from mine. In a sense, his body is that bone. Kiss the end of old age, it won't be the same as me."

"What do you mean?" Yue Lao's eyes were red, and he forced back his tears.

"Qianqiu told me." Ji Ge said, "My dear, if you continue to age like this, you will die."

"Song Qing!" Yue Lao grabbed the bloody handkerchief, rushed to the bed, pinched the little apprentice's wrist as if losing his mind, and shouted, "Master will help you get back to your bones! You are obedient! Are you obedient? "

"Master..." Song Qinqing replied softly, "This apprentice is not filial. But I know how I died. This apprentice is not yet alive. It was the Pluto who changed the way of heaven for his own plan and moved my birthday book. I There is a blood feud with Pluto, and the master who happens to intervene in all this, if it is Pluto's person, the disciple will not be convinced."

"Qinqing Song! Now is not the time to talk about this!"

"Don't tell me now, if I become a god again, I won't have a chance!" Qin Qing's voice trembled, "You are my mentor, like a father like a brother, I am afraid that I will never be willing to question you again if I return to your command position!"

unwilling.

No matter how many grievances and grievances there are between the master and the apprentice, these three words cannot be worth it.

Yue Lao's eyes turned red.

Ben's shrewd eyes overflowed with sensual tears.

"Song Qinqing... I have a clear conscience towards you as a teacher."

"Then why was my name in the marriage book obliterated?"

"This matter is indeed Pluto's instruction."

Song Qinqing sighed, understanding Yue Lao's embarrassment as a god, "Master. I want to know the truth. I want to know what happened after my death. If this will bring trouble to Love God Lin, I am willing to sever my master with you." If you have a relationship with an apprentice, you will be exempted from responsibility in exchange for Love God Lin."

"No need." Yue Lao sighed, sitting on the head of the bed, weakly said, "I can tell you everything, but there is one condition."

"Master, please tell me."

"I want you, back to the bone."

"it is good."

Yue Lao closed his eyelashes, two tears fell down.

Immediately adjusting his mood, the old man raised his hand, unfolded the blood veil, held up the divine bone, and prepared to cast a spell.

Spiritual power swirled around the bloody bone.

Song Qinqing was also summoned, fell asleep and closed her eyes.

He heard the voice of the master crying and complaining: "I have never owed you two brothers as a teacher. Only the original intention is indeed ashamed."

With the return of the divine bones to the body...

Song Qinqing heard that Master slowly talked about another part of the past.

……

Blood.blood.

Still dripping down...

dripping blood.

Yue Lao saw that mortal boy kneeling outside the gate of heaven covered in blood...

In the hands of the young man, he was still holding half of a bone shell with flesh and blood.

Yue Lao was so startled that he didn't even know what to say.

Eye-opening.

Eye-opening!

Yue Lao has been a god for hundreds of years, and this is the first time he saw a mortal, with a mortal body, breaking through the shackles of the three realms, and came to the gate of heaven in the God of Love forest!

It was also the first time he saw someone holding his own fleshy bone, and the wound on the back of the neck was bloody and bloody. It looked like he had peeled off the flesh with his hands and pulled out the bone shell.

How can there be such a person?

What kind of courage does it take to do such a thing?

"God..." The young man's voice was surprisingly weak, "In this bone is the soul of my beloved. I beg you, please take him in, and please protect him."

"Who are you?" Yue Lao asked in horror.

But actually, he already had the answer in his heart——

This is the ghost bone.

Between the heavens and the earth, only Pluto can give birth to a ring-shaped bone shell, which possesses the strongest soul-suppressing spiritual power in the world.

There is only half of this young man's body, so he should be the only son of the Pluto, inheriting the blood of Nether.

The sweetheart that the young man protects with his bones and blood...

It must be the person Pluto entangles in every possible way and will not let go easily.

The young man didn't answer his name, but kept saying, "His name is Song Qinqing. His name is Song Qinqing. I beg God to have mercy on him, and God Lin to protect him well!"

"Why did you choose me?" Yue Lao couldn't help asking.

The boy looked at the bone with pure love in his eyes.

With the gentlest voice, the boy said: "When he grows up and gets along with him, you will understand."

"He deserves to be where love is, and he deserves all the love in the world."