So I became a god

Chapter 38 I'm Ruthless Even Killing Myself
Just when everyone was puzzled, the four-eyed Taoist priest told the whole thing in detail.And it was loud enough to ensure that Qiu Sheng not far away could hear it.

"Amituofo, I didn't expect that there would be such a secret about Lin's benefactor back then." Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and said compassionately.

And the one who shocked me the most was Wen Cai, after all, the master died in front of his eyes.

"I misunderstood Junior Brother Fang." Wen Cai blamed himself remorsefully.

Priest Simu comforted: "You don't have to blame yourself for being talented, Fang Qiang did this to let Qiusheng inherit your master's will and mantle."

Everyone was silent and moved.

Not far away, Qiu Sheng stopped attacking. He stared at Zhou Zhou with a complicated expression.

He heard all the words of the four-eyed Taoist priest, and he felt very uncomfortable. He always thought that he was wronged by him for killing his master and enemy.

The man in front of him was willing to bear the grievance and spurn for two full years, just because he promised his master to let him grow up quickly, so that he could inherit his master's last wish and will.

What a noble sentiment and great personality this is.

compared with him,

I am as humble as dust.

Qiusheng lowered his head in shame and guilt.

"Brother Fang"

Weekend waved his hand indifferently, and walked towards the ashamed Qiusheng calmly.

"Qiusheng, you have grown up very fast, far exceeding my expectations, I am very satisfied."

Qiu Sheng looked up at Zhou Zhou with reddish eyes, feeling more and more moved in his heart.

Look at what kind of personality and sentiment this is. He doesn't mind the grievances and misunderstandings he bears, and he doesn't mind being scolded and attacked by me. Instead, he comforts me and praises me.

This is the responsibility and the mind that a mature and stable man should have.

"Junior Brother Fang, I'm sorry." Qiu Sheng sincerely expressed his apology and self-blame to the weekend.

Weekend shook his head, put his palm on Qiu Sheng's shoulder, and said calmly, "No, you didn't feel sorry for me. I was the one who felt sorry for you, and I also felt sorry for Master. I hope you don't blame me."

"Okay, okay, brother let go of the hatred and misunderstanding, let go of the past, and turn the hostility into friendship. I believe that the brother will laugh when he is alive. Hahaha"

The words of the four-eyed Taoist priest made everyone happy in their hearts, with smiles on their faces.

The same is true for Qiu Sheng, with a moving smile on his face: "Junior Brother Fang, you didn't feel sorry for me, let alone Master. Since it was a misunderstanding back then, we were naturally brothers from the same school. How could I, brother? It's your fault."

Everyone laughed, it was the kind of heartfelt happiness.

But only weekend didn't smile, the expression on his face was inexplicable.

"Thank you for not blaming me."

boom---

The gunfire erupted, and the bullet instantly pierced Qiu Sheng's forehead, freezing that smile on his face.

Four-eyed priest: "."

Literary talent: "."

Knorr:"."

Master Yixiu: "."

The air seemed to freeze completely at this moment.

Weekend put down the gun in his hand and looked at Qiu Sheng who was lying on the ground with no breath, the expression on his face was like a pool of stagnant water.

A wandering soul that could only be seen on weekends poured into his body as if drawn by some inexplicable force.

"Senior brother." Wen Cai yelled a heart-piercing wail, and wanted to rush towards the weekend like crazy.

boom----

There was another gunshot, but Wen Cai did not fall down.

"Don't come here, or the next bullet will hit your body." Weekend said coldly.

"Why, why did you kill senior brother. Didn't you explain it clearly? Wasn't it a misunderstanding? Why did you kill senior brother, why?" Wen Cai yelled at Zhou Zhou with his eyes wide open.

"Fang Qiang, what are you doing?" The four-eyed Daoist had an unbelievable expression, obviously he hadn't changed from the touching scene of brotherly love suddenly turning into brotherly cannibalism.

Weekend said in a calm tone: "You won't believe the reason if you tell me the reason, so it's better not to say it. I know you guys must hate me now and wish you could kill me."

"But it's a pity, I won't give you a chance. Only I can take my own life, and none of you can take it away."

At this time, the only one who could remain calm was Master Yixiu. He walked up to the heartbroken Simu Daoist and said solemnly: "It seems that your apprentice has fallen into the devil's way. Simu benefactor, let's do it together Capture him first. Then let the old monk try to use Buddhism to see if he can get rid of the demonic nature in him."

The four-eyed priest raised his head abruptly, and agreed to Master Yixiu's method without even thinking about it.

And just when the two of them wanted to do something, Zhou weekend tore off his clothes.

"Don't come here, if you want to die with me."

It turned out that the detonators were already on his body on the weekend, which made the four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu stop their movements immediately.

"Why, why did you do this?" Daoist Simu, who was confused by a series of inexplicable operations on the weekend, asked loudly, puzzled.

Weekend still shook his head: "I've said it all, you won't understand. The time is almost up, and I should be on my way. Master, take care of yourself."

Simu Daoist thought he wanted to run away on the weekend, so he immediately threatened: "Maoshan disciples are all over the country, you can't escape. Surrender, obediently go back to Maoshan with the master to plead guilty and there is still a chance of survival."

boom----

Under the stunned expression of the four-eyed Taoist priest and everyone else, Weekend directly ignited the detonator on his body, and was instantly blasted to pieces.

"Msg. Don't!!!!"

And just before weekend's consciousness completely fell into darkness, a familiar voice seemed to be heard in his ear.

"vomit"

The weekend lying on the bed suddenly turned over and grabbed the edge of the bed, vomiting heart-piercingly.

Until he even vomited out the bitter juice in his stomach, he lay back on the bed again on the weekend, staring at the ceiling in a daze with his limbs weak.

"I'm finally back."

Looking at the familiar ceiling, Weekend heaved a sigh of relief.

Now he is like a fish that has been out of the water for too long and is about to die.I couldn't exert any strength from my whole body, as if all my energy and spirit had been drained, I was exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted.

After lying on the bed for a long time and resting for a long time, he sat up slowly when he finally felt that he had regained control of his body on the weekend.

Then he staggered into the kitchen, and weakly opened the refrigerator.

after an hour,

After eating all the food in the refrigerator on the weekend, he stood up from the ground and stretched a lot.

"Hahaha, master, I'm resurrected with full blood."

(End of this chapter)