Backtrace

Style: Gaming Author: Mo Ye QingxueWords: 1939Update Time: 24/01/12 04:39:57
It’s early morning in mid-autumn of 2131. The drizzle is like silk, drifting down from the sky with the wind.

A pretty woman is sitting in front of the dressing table in front of the mirror, and a handsome man behind her is combing her hair.

Comb your hair smooth and let it hang down your back. Pick up three locks of medium-long hair on the left side and carefully braid it into a fine braid. Repeat the same operation on the opposite side with skillful technique. Then, tie the fine braids on both sides to the back of the head.

"Huang, our child is eight months old. Have you decided on a name for him?" the woman suddenly said. She gently touched her bulging belly and smiled.

The man was slightly startled by this sudden question: "Well... Yi, you know, I am... in short, the name should be properly chosen."

"The slanting rain is flying in the morning sky..." Chongyi flipped through the "Selected Poems, Songs and Songs" in his hand and happened to stop on Li Qunyu's "North Pavilion", "Don't you think this poem is very suitable for the occasion? It's all about the passing of autumn. , rainy day...and this is what I think." He wrote and circled the word "Xiao Kong" in the first couplet.

"Ling Xiaokong... I feel very clean. This is good." Ling Huang squatted down, attached to her belly and listened to the fetal movement, showing off his face, "He is an energetic little guy... I hope there will be more in the future. Spend time with him."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the phone rang, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

Chongyi can understand what Ling Huang is thinking at this moment. She stroked the back of his hand and smiled: "I understand, your company has recently entered a critical stage of development, and busyness is inevitable... Don't worry, I can take care of myself, go ahead."

After seeing him off all the way to the entrance of the front garden, Ling Huang turned around and stopped Chongyi. "Okay, just come here. It's slippery on a rainy day, so walk less." He took one of her hands and kissed it, "Please rest, I'm leaving."

"Who... is there?" After standing in the rain for a moment, Chongyi suddenly shifted his gaze and looked under a silver-leafed acacia tree.

How...was it discovered? Vers panicked for a moment and subconsciously held his breath. It shouldn't be... I was clearly just looking back at the past as a bystander, and was not directly involved.

Suddenly I heard a rustling sound on the back of the acacia tree. I walked closer to the source of the sound and saw a harpy with a human head and gray-black feathers.

"You're seriously injured, if you believe me..." Chongyi saw that her left wing was bald and the blood was pouring out, so he leaned down and wanted to take her back to the house for treatment.

However, the banshee always does not understand human nature. Instead of being grateful, she intends to harm Chongyi. She stared at the unusual spiritual power in the other party and screamed sharply. If you can eat its flesh and drink its blood, you can quickly regain your strength and fight to the death against the hateful monks who are chasing after you!

The next second, the banshee showed off her extremely sharp talons and attacked the opponent fiercely.

At the critical moment, the silver light rises with the wind and condenses into a barrier to intercept it.

The banshee failed to succeed and planned to attack again, but when she heard the words "Animals must not hurt people", it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Immediately afterwards, a black whip with flashing electric light approached. He slapped her hard several times and refused to stop until she returned to her original shape. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a giant eagle.

After sacrificing the Qiankun Bag to subdue the banshee, the immortal man turned his attention to Chongyi's situation. "Is the girl in serious trouble?"

"Nothing happened. Thank you so much, Priest, for your help. Who can I ask, Priest?"

"I, Wu Haoyuan." Before he could continue, the conversation was interrupted by another person who suddenly arrived.

With a sense of crisis approaching, Vers subconsciously looked at the incoming man.

I saw a handsome boy in his prime years sitting on the wall of the courtyard, very informal.

"What kind of pretense are you doing? How dignified are you, why don't you come down!" Wu Haoyuan scolded.

After hearing this, the man jumped up and landed. "Uncle Master, why did you deliberately distract me? Could it be that you were worried that I would take the life of that bird?"

"I have said it many times in advance, the priority is to surrender, not to destroy..." Wu Haoyuan glanced at Qingfeng in the opponent's hand, the blood on the ice blue sword was still wet, "It's good for you, it's not enough to hit her hard, but you actually I want to kill him with one sword!"

"Uncle, you are too angry...it's just a monster. It's not a pity to die. It's really unnecessary." He yawned and disagreed. For a moment, his eyes focused on Chongyi's abdomen, "It's a new life... It's a pity that it can't be kept."

"...What do you want to do to my child?!" Chongyi sensed the other party's unkindness and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Of course, to fulfill the mission of a monk."

Wu Haoyuan stopped him: "Qi! Don't get involved in this matter."

"I don't understand. Why do you all have to protect that monster..."

"It is important to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, but what is more important is to keep one's heart. Once one loses one's guard, what will he do differently from a demon?"

"My true heart? I have never changed." He smiled half-heartedly, with cold eyes. "Demons and humans cannot coexist peacefully, so they deserve to die."

"You shouldn't live in hatred all day long...Although the Qinglin Pupil is extremely powerful, it also has a profound impact on you. It is better to have less contact with something that cannot be completely controlled, and be careful not to become possessed."

"As long as you can get revenge, nothing else matters... Maybe we are on different paths and your path is not suitable for me." He seemed to have made up his mind and said goodbye, "Today I will not do anything to this incompetent monster. We may not see you again tomorrow!"

What kind of blood feud could make a person's hatred reach such an extent... Vers shuddered and really didn't want to be an enemy of this person.

Wu Haoyuan knew that he was unable to discipline him, so he let others go. However, he was also very concerned about Chongyi. "After all, you are just a mortal, and it is really unbearable to give birth to a monster. Moreover, there is a high probability that your life will be in danger, so I also recommend abandoning him."

"We have no right to deprive other living beings of the right to survive...whether they are human or not." Chongyi replied, taking it calmly.

"...Even if the outcome is death, you don't regret it?"

"No regrets. Besides, if it hadn't been for him just now, I would never have been safe and sound under the hands of that banshee. Isn't this enough to prove everything? He may be a goblin, but he is definitely not a monster! I am willing to use my own strength for this. Life is at stake."

"Actually, it's not just motherly love, but also a doctor's benevolence...Okay, I understand." Wu Haoyuan glanced at the shining golden feathers for the last time, then turned and left.

For this reason, Luo Fan inherited the glory of Vers, finally broke through the long night of darkness ahead, and welcomed the dawn of time and the dawn of life.