How much I love you.
Shi Feng looked at his sister's smiling face, lowered his head silently, and wrung his hands in pain.
What kind of encounter would turn my sister into the monster in front of me.
A monster who happily states his crime of parricide.
"I changed my mind." Shi Feng said quietly.
"Huh?" Shi Li let out a low sigh.
Shi Feng stood up in front of the table.
"I don't want to die at the hands of such a sister."
"Oh." Shi Li nodded seriously.
"sit down."
Gray eyes.
Shi Feng deliberately did not look at his sister's strange eyes, but those eyes seemed to see directly into his soul.
His consciousness melted and his body lost control.
He sat obediently opposite his sister again, like a puppet on strings.
Shi Li tilted his head and stared at his masterpiece with a smile, then filled himself a glass, raised his head and drank it all.
"It's been five years since we reunited, and I haven't had enough wine and conversation yet. Brother, how could you leave just now?"
Saying this, she untied Shi Feng again.
It wasn't until this moment that Shi Feng understood that the power he was so proud of was nothing in front of this sister who had been away for five years.
"I said, I can only sit here when no one can kill me." Shi Li said coldly, and then looked at the sky. "You still have a little time, you can ask some more questions."
What exactly have you gone through to become what you are now.
This is what Shi Feng wants to ask about most.
But Shi Feng couldn't say a word.
He asked about Wuyougu, and every word of the answer he got was not the answer he expected.
As for his sister, he wanted to ask but didn't dare.
He didn't know how his sister fell into the hands of the Dragon Bone Lich, and what she had gone through. In just five years, Shi Feng thought that his growth rate had reached the limit of human beings, but when he faced his sister , but it feels like facing a vast ocean of death.
"What exactly does the Dragonbone Lich want to do?"
In the end, Shi Feng asked the question that he least cared about but had to know.
"Dragon Bone Lich!" Shi Li let out a long sigh: "Brother, you really gave me a big problem. Originally, I wanted you to leave here alive, but you know too many things that you shouldn't know. So, I can only live as a peaceful dead person."
Shi Feng raised his head and looked into his sister's eyes, seriously and solemnly: "Sister will still tell Feng'er, right?"
Shi Li laughed loudly, the girl's laughter was crisp and loud, and snow fell from the window.
"Yes, who makes you my most doting brother? Even if you betray the Dragon Bone Lich, my sister will tell you what you want to know."
Shi Li stopped laughing and said calmly: "What the Dragon Bone Lich wants is revenge."
"Revenge?" Shi Feng asked.
He is a powerful person at the pinnacle of Ziwei. Even in the same realm, he is extremely extraordinary. Is there still someone in the world who needs him to mobilize troops and mobilize people for revenge?
"Yes, revenge." Shi Li repeated softly, her gray eyes showing a confused look for the first time.
"He longs for revenge against an unattainable existence, and is willing to pay all costs in exchange for insignificant damage to the other party."
"He loved that person crazily, and ultimately hated that person to the core."
"Love and hate eventually tortured him into a complete monster, and as a companion of the monster, I had no choice but to also transform into a demon."
Shi Feng was silent.
Shi Li's words are the real secret.
He paused for a long time before slowly spitting out the forbidden name.
"Revenant Privy Rodriguez."
Only the once most powerful man in the world, the most powerful necromancer in history, is qualified to set up such a chess game.
Only the being who has half-stepped to the level of a god is qualified to allow Shi Li to undergo such a transformation in five years of life.
And the target of his revenge is naturally the unattainable saint, the princess of the sea who everyone thought was dead but still lives in the world.
Xiao.
The once strongest man was beaten to dust by Xiao Yi, and the world also thought he was dead long ago, but he managed to survive, using his damaged body and soul to appear in front of the world in the mask of the Dragon Bone Lich.
He is the closest thing to immortality in the world. Before Xiao met him, he spent a long time as a human being. After the decisive battle with Xiao, he was on the verge of death and used his knowledge to help himself gain a new life. Even though he was reborn as a corpse witch, he never gave up his desire for revenge. With the passage of time and his own deformity, this desire not only did not extinguish, but became more fragrant and rich like aged wine.
"Xiao has transcended the existence of a saint beyond the long river of destiny. Even if Rodriguez returns to his peak cultivation level, he will not be able to avenge her." Shi Li then said lightly: "So he finally came up with a solution after a long period of thinking. The plan is to create a tool that can take revenge on her. "
"The Heavenly Bell harms the bones?" Shi Feng asked.
Shi Li shook his head slightly: "As for the Heavenly Bell, it is Xiao's description of this tool, but it is not what Rodriguez wants."
"Xiao's so-called Tianzhong Calamity Bone is the source of disaster that spreads disasters and plagues throughout the world. It is the entire world that takes revenge and devours it." What Rodriguez wants is to take revenge on Xiao alone. "
"Both I and the carefree bones are the meager sacrifices offered by Rodriguez to his final masterpiece, the grand death which he sacrificed to provide the source of strength for his incomparable creation, with his That outstanding soul is the core, lighting up the first light of enlightenment for his creation. When that seed finally turns into a chrysalis and turns into a butterfly, the whole world will marvel at his inconceivability. However, this existence that is infinitely close to a saint was born with only one purpose. .”
Shi Li smiled inexplicably: "The filthy soul and body dragged her into the eternal muddy abyss."
"This will bring Rodriguez the only sweetness that comes from supreme revenge."
Shi Feng sighed: "Is it Shi Ke?"
The only child deliberately left behind in the Wuyougu genocide was planted with the most vicious and terrifying curse, and the girl lived in endless whining and hatred. As a carrier of filth, there was no more suitable existence than her.
Shi Li turned his head and smiled noncommittally: "Rodriguez will not put his chips in other people's hands, but sometimes the chips in other people's hands are the safest chips."
"So what do you think?"
Shi Li looked at his brother.
Shi Feng shook his head.
"It's all things that have nothing to do with me."
The quiet blond boy stood up again, but closed his eyes.
"My problems are over, but I don't want to sit and die."
Shi Li chuckled, then stood up and leaned towards his brother. Shi Feng felt the other person's dark and cold breath coming towards his face.
A cold kiss was pressed on his forehead, and Shi Li's voice came slowly from infinite distance.
"Stupid brother, I love you so much, how can I be willing to kill you with my own hands?"
The kiss was as cold as ice, but the breath was warm and clean, like dewy rose petals.
Shi Feng opened his eyes.
He stood at the entrance of the ice gorge, facing the howling wind and snow and the endless tracks of monsters.
But only the gray-haired girl could not be seen.
All I could feel was the warm kiss on my forehead.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Everything seemed like a dream.
…
…
The gray-haired girl sat at the table by the window, filled a glass of strong wine, and sipped quietly.
There was a rumble of thunder in her body, like a demon of hatred beating on the steel fence.
"You can go die." Her lips slowly spoke cold words, but the gray-haired girl showed a sarcastic smile.
"I am you, how can you bear to kill me with your own hands?"
"Shi Li."
"The Heavenly Bell brings disaster to the bones."
Ye Qing struggled in the bloody dream.
In the dream, there were white beasts coming and going like a swarm of ants. Her corpse lay like a giant on the cold snow field. The beasts competed to devour her flesh and blood, and the red blood spilled out of the red and white fur.
In the dream, she stood alone and helpless in the white city, watching the white city gradually turn into dazzling bright red.
In the dream, those blue eyes flashed, they poured into towns and villages like a tide, and then receded like a tide.
Nothing was taken away, nothing left behind.
In such a bloody dream, she was just a bystander. There were countless forms of killing, but she only had one attitude of watching.
Watching, but unable to move.
It was as if there was an invisible net covering her whole body so densely that every finger no longer obeyed her command.
Speechless.
Unable to call for help.
Unable to shed tears.
No way.
Killing.
I can not be reconciled.
In his dream, Ye Qing whispered countless times like the wind blowing through the dense birch forest.
I can not be reconciled.
She said this, longing for all the power.
I can not be reconciled.
I'm really, really unwilling.
In this confession over and over again, the giant net began to shake.
Six concise and profound lines slowly emerged in the bloody world. They were connected two by two, and finally formed a hexagram array. Ye Qing stood in the center of the array, and the giant white net was broken into pieces. The girl slowly fell from the quilt. He stood up in the restrained net, and a narrow strip of light slowly grew from his back.
It's like wings, but no bird has such wings.
Black, white, red, blue, green, brown.
Six huge and slender light strips extended from her back and spread out. The light strips hundreds of feet long almost covered the entire sky.
The girl in white looked indifferently at the living beings at her feet as her body flew high.
The city shattered under her feet, and the blue-haired girl stood on the ruins made of white and red. There was no sunlight in the vast land, and only her wings cast huge shadows in the sky.
The beasts that once devoured her and devoured countless humans humbly bowed their knees in front of her new life, eager to receive her forgiveness and blessings.
But the girl with indifferent eyes just stretched out a hand towards them, and a grand light bloomed from her palm.
Then woke up with a start.
Ye Qing opened his eyes blankly and saw the unfamiliar vault.
The blue-grey rough vault has some traces of smoke.
Then she remembered the blood, the endless blood.
Ye Qing struggled to sit up, feeling weak and painful all over her body. She lay down in the white animal skin, with a warm bonfire burning not far away.
It was like waking up from a coma before, except this time she was not really injured, but this time there was no white cat sleeping at her feet.
However, she has never been here.
This strange cave.
Everything is unfamiliar.
Ye Qing tried to get off the bed of animal skins, put on his boots, and walked out step by step.
There was a boulder covering the entrance of the cave. She pushed open the boulder and saw a dazzling light.
The cold wind blew against her face, causing her who was still a little weak to shrink back.
The blond boy turned back, his pale golden eyes showing a touch of sadness.
"you're awake?"
He sat at the entrance of the cave for a whole night in the wind and snow. Even with his body used to the cold, his lips were a little purple at this time, but other than that, the boy looked very healthy.
Ye Qing tightly wrapped his cloak and looked at him before slowly speaking: "I had a terrible dream."
Shi Feng smiled lightly when he heard this: "What a coincidence, I also had a very scary dream."
Ye Qing looked at the white shadow in the distance. It was almost early in the morning and the snowstorm was much lighter, so he could see the outline of the small town.
"Which city have we been to?"
Shi Feng nodded: "I have been to cities farther away."
"Approximately when were they killed?" Ye Qing asked.
After the previous hysterical release of emotions and a whole night of terrifying dreams, the girl finally regained her composure.
"Probably last night." Shi Feng said softly: "She just knew I was coming, so she deliberately killed so many people to show me."
"She?" Ye Qing asked.
"Shi Li." Shi Feng said the name without any emotion, and then added: "My biological sister."
Ye Qing bit his lip tightly, then turned around and entered the cave.
"I think we need more communication, come on in."
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…
Beside the warm campfire, Shi Feng calmly told Ye Qing about his strange dream.
It is a dream that is real and terrifying, but the ending is extremely illusory.
There were so many cruel things in the narrative, but the boy seemed to be talking about other people's things.
Ye Qing was just a loyal listener, but when she heard about the identity of the Dragon Bone Lich, even she couldn't help but show a hint of fear.
The Dragon Bone Lich is naturally a terrifying existence, with a long lifespan and unfathomable strength, but after all, there are too many strong men in this world who can compete with him. With Ye Qing's identity, not to mention Lin Xi, who is at the pinnacle of humankind. existence, if the empire is determined, it can naturally erase this powerful, but actually lonely, Ziwei realm expert.
Especially when he knew that the Dragon Bone Lich had greatly destroyed the tacit understanding between the powerful people in the heavenly realm, and even attempted to enslave the monsters and perform death rituals.
But when the Dragonbone Lich became Rodriguez, everything became completely different.
Rodriguez is one of the most powerful beings in human history. If the Three Saints had not been born, it can even be concluded that he was the most powerful human being in tens of thousands of years.
He is the most powerful and profound necromancer known to mankind. The knowledge and power he has mastered have not been matched by anyone in the world for tens of thousands of years. In the field of death, even the lost saints who are as profound and powerful as the moon have their own power. Ashamed.
If it weren't for his unexpected life-and-death battle with the future saint, some people even think that he would not have fallen at all. If the Kingdom of the Undead continued to exist, then the Os Empire would not be able to establish its current territory, and the magic of the undead would not gradually Withered to the point where it is today.
But there are no ifs in history.
He is simply dead.
Die in a battle no one expected.
But now Shi Feng told her that Rodriguez not only did not die, but also existed openly as a Dragon Bone Lich for hundreds of years. Now he finally tried to create a near-sage existence that could pollute the saint.
The seriousness of this situation doubled instantly.
Even though Rodriguez only has the peak combat power of Ziwei now, his knowledge and realm are both at the extreme level. His real combat power far exceeds his level. What's more, with his knowledge and planning, now with this kind of The gesture suddenly appeared, and naturally there were multiple back-ups to resist interference.
No one wanted to test his backhand.
Ye Qing sighed.
"Tell me about Shi Li. In comparison, I want to know more about your sister."
