Chapter 950
However, there are also some souls who know like him that things back then were not that simple. Yuejun had feelings for Di Jiu, and the affection was deep, otherwise he would not have said the phrase "Love is deep and lifeless". As for Liubo You said... was Jiu Yatou killed by Yuejun?This matter... is not that simple!

Old man Gui Kui lowered his eyes and swallowed back the breath he was about to sigh.

Mirror Moon Lake.

"Well. I killed them. They're not good people."

"Kill it, kill it, why are you angry?"

"So what, they all deserve to die."

"You hurt me? Anyone who dares to hurt me is dead!"

"I don't like you anymore! I'm going to kill you!"

The woman's words echoed in Song Xueyi's mind, so unscrupulously casual, as if human life was not worth mentioning in her eyes, even when she said she wanted to kill him, those extremely beautiful eyes The cold anger was extremely pure, as if he would not give up until he was killed, leaving no other emotions.

After being seriously injured, "he" regressed in cultivation and took care of the clan's funeral. He didn't want his uncle in the clan to spread the story of Ajiu Tugong, and asked to investigate the truth again. His uncle in the clan punished him, saying that "he" was still covering up. The evildoer, obsessed with obsession, was sent to the torture room of the clan, where he was punished with lightning and whips.

At this time, 'he' had just returned to his residence after being tortured, and was alone tasting the hurt of the bereaved relative and the physical pain. The heart-piercing pain was almost the moment Song Xueyi tasted it. It was broken.

The picture was shattered, and Song Xueyi knew clearly that he had been standing in the mirror moon lake all the time, without moving a bit.

In front of his eyes is still the fairy palace, under his feet is a mirror-like still lake, and the moon disk above his head is so large that it covers the entire sky, as if he could touch it.

"Remember?" An emotionless voice sounded in Song Xueyi's ears, "She killed your parents, your clansmen, and the entire Moon Palace."

Song Xueyi didn't move, as if he didn't hear these words.

But the person who spoke, Zhou Zi who was ten meters away, knew that he had heard it.

Zhou Zicai is like a walking dead, without any breath, and without any expression in his eyes, only his lips move, using a strange technique to transmit words into Song Xueyi's mind, silently giving him hints one after another , aroused his emotions.

"You keep telling yourself that she didn't mean it, there must be a reason."

"But... is there really a reason? You clearly know that she is such an existence. In her eyes, human life is worse than ants, but it is just a passing cloud."

"Ah...she doesn't care about your pain at all, what does that mean?"

"She doesn't care about you!"

Zhou Zicai's voice became vicious, and he was coaxing and guiding like a devil.

"Hahaha! You love her so much, but she killed your parents and slaughtered your fairy palace! If you want to kill you, she just disobeyed her, and she will kill you!"

"This shows that in her eyes, you are nothing, let alone love you!"

That's right...

The question he was most concerned about, the most painful doubt, was...does she really care about him?
The demon nature is changeable... Her eyes made him unable to deceive himself and others.

Song Xueyi's eyes were dark, like stagnant water.

Zhou Zicai shouted loudly——

"You depend on her, you are nothing!"

Tuantuan hadn't seen his father and mother for more than ten days, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Even if he was accompanied by Ling Ling, Xiong Chilan and other women, it couldn't weaken his longing.

For a three-year-old child, his parents are the closest people to him, especially when he knows that the other party is by his side, but he can't go to them, it is very difficult to be obedient without crying or making trouble.

Before Lingjiu retreated, he was surrounded by relatives such as Sun Gulan, as well as cute monsters from the monster clan, so he didn't feel too sad.This time, there are strangers around.

Although Ling Ling and Xiong Chilan treated him very well, Tuantuan was still very clear, and he couldn't achieve the kind of relationship with them.

Mr. Baihu coaxed him to find Lingjiu more than once, but after Tuantuan refused several times, he began to hesitate a bit.

"This is the test that Daddy gave to Tuantuan." Tuantuan recalled what Song Xueyi had said to herself when Lingjiu was away, "In the first time, you can't rely on your mother."

Mr. Bai Hu: "Tuantuan is still a little boy, and it is natural for children to depend on their parents."

Tuantuan pursed her lips, feeling a little moved, and then frowned again.

He has his own little pride, and his pure heart at a young age already has a kind of self-esteem of "I am not an ordinary child".This is not arrogance, but the bones inherent in the gods - there are always people in this world who are born different, such as being born as a dragon, and being born as a snake.

Speaking of the little snake, the little snake in Liyuan unexpectedly reached the moulting period two days ago, wrapped around Tuantuan's arm and fell into a deep sleep, and never came out to feel its presence again.

As for Mr. Guobao, this guy is very noisy when he is noisy, and he is a lazy god when he is not noisy, nestling on the top of Tuantuan's head and continuing to serve as his fur hat.

Now it can be said that Lord Baihu is in power, and he is a bit arrogant and reckless as he dominates the position of the first cutest pet.

The little doll and the little white tiger were chatting and walking, and before they knew it, they came to the edge of a lake, surrounded by grass and warblers, and the scenery was very pleasant.

Tuantuan's eyes brightened slightly. The scenery reminded him of his home in the exiled land, and he could suppress the feeling of missing his parents. Then he took out the small guqin tailored for him and sat cross-legged by the lake.

"Lao Lao, I'll play the piano for you." Tuantuan remembered that his father said that practicing the piano can calm the mind.

Mr. Baihu didn't make any noise anymore, and sat lazily cross-legged, just accompanying him quietly like every time Tuantuan was doing homework.

The beautiful Guqin sounded, and if anyone was here, they would be surprised that such a beautiful and warm qin music was played by a little boy.

Even if Tuantuan's piano skills are not as complete as Song Xueyi's, he is back to the basics.But compared to some luthiers in the mortal world, it is quite enough.

When the child was playing the piano, his eyes were quiet, without waves, more like a flawless black crystal. His pink lips were slightly raised, with an innocent curve.

When he finished playing a song, he unknowingly surrounded many harmless small animals, if it wasn't for the deterrence of Bai Hujun's breath, he might get closer.

Seeing such a scene, Tuantuan felt a lot more relaxed, he was no longer so inseparable from his parents, and more importantly, he calmed down, vaguely felt that his mother seemed to be by his side, always there Looking at his own, it made him feel warm and full of strength.

(End of this chapter)

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