Chapter 1773

The end of the fog is not an endless river of time and space, but a thick Yuanling fog. Qin Ming passed through the double fog continuously, as if it was only a moment, but also a long time. This strange feeling, coupled with the rapid dissipation of spiritual power, was enough to arouse anyone's sense of panic.

"Qin's life!" an Lingxi saw Qin's life appearing in front of him out of thin air. He immediately became angry. Shameless bastard threw the girl to a pig!

"Your man is outside. Don't you go out to see him?" Qin Ming brushed past an Lingxi and walked to the towering mountain.

"You..." an Lingxi's delicate body was shaking, but with the last frightening experience, she really didn't dare to provoke the madman again.

"Why are you here again?" even Murong Hui couldn't stand it. She came and went in and out as if this was your home.

The night sacrifice witch master and others woke up. Looking at Qin Ming who came back again, his expression was very strange. Outside, except for the yuan Ling fog, it was the space-time fog. He dared to cross back and forth recklessly. Isn't he afraid to die in the double fog? The madman's courage is really extraordinary!

"Is your master still there?"

Murong Huihei greeted him seriously: "our master doesn't want to see you!"

Qin Mingjing walked past her: "have you been inside or outside?"

Muronghui ran to Qin Ming, stretched out his hands and stopped him: "childe Qin, can you give me some respect and listen to me finish a sentence."

"What?"

"My master, she doesn't want to see you." muronghui said seriously and seriously.

"Can you guess your master's mind? She wants to see me very much." Qin ordered muronghui to move forward.

"Shameless!" an Lingxi couldn't help it.

Murong Hui sighed with shame. He had never seen such a brazen man!

An Lingxi doesn't understand. How can the master accommodate him? How could he be allowed to play hooligans one after another! Someone else might have died before he finished saying a word.

Soon after, the towering mountains roared violently again, and Qin Ming hit the ice on the top of the mountain like a golden hammer.

"Let me in. I have something to tell you."

"Roll!!"

"Do you want to leave Viva mountain?"

"Get out!"

"I'm not here to argue with you. If you want to leave Viva mountain, listen to me carefully."

"Roll!!"

"You really think I have a good temper? I can't open it! I've ruined your broken mountain!"

The towering giant mountain experienced a collision for nearly ten minutes, and the snow field echoed a quarrel for ten minutes. Qin Ming entered the cave again, leaving the witch Temple disciples and beasts in the snow field looking at each other. What's the situation between them? What you think is wrong, and what you hear is wrong.

"I'm not here to argue with you about the child. I'll talk to each other after escaping back to heaven." Qin Ming couldn't help looking at the cocoon hanging between the branches after he came in. His look and mood were complicated for a while.

Burying flower didn't want to talk about the child. Her eyes were cold: "say the way to leave!"

"How long can you control the incontinence island and break free from the fog of time and space?"

"Not sure!"

"I'm talking to you seriously. If you really don't cooperate, I'll find someone else."

"Not sure!" burying Hua looked at Qin Ming coldly.

"I said, I'm talking seriously!"

"I said, I'm not sure!"

"If you want this, what's the point of our conversation?"

"Just leave if it's boring!!"

"You..." Qin Ming frowned, and his eyes turned cold towards the buried flowers.

Buried flowers in red clothes and golden crowns are noble, cold and gorgeous. Qin Ming's eyes are also getting colder and colder.

He didn't speak, she didn't speak, and they fought so coldly for a few minutes. The atmosphere in the cave also began to become depressed and solidified, and even the swinging thick branches became much quieter.

Finally, Qin Ming took a deep breath and took the initiative to ease the atmosphere: "When you wanted to kill me, I also wanted to kill you. You hurt me many times, and I also hurt you. But in fact, there is no right or wrong, just different positions and conflicts of interest. If it hadn't been for the first six months, I might have fought with you all the time, but what happened eventually happened, and things were not as calm as we originally thought. Now, long live mountain, Why don't we take a step back and formally understand the gratitude and resentment of those years today? "

Qin Ming didn't expect that those six months would have any special impact on him at the beginning, and the burial of flowers probably didn't. in those years, one was eager to leave, the other was eager to break through, hated each other, and didn't give in at all, so with the idea of revenge or helplessness, two people who shouldn't make a deal made an absurd deal, and agreed to forget it completely afterwards, as if it never happened Yes, they didn't expect that things would gradually get out of control, so that at the last moment of separation, they... Were not relaxed, not relieved, but silent.

If we had known this, we would have to ask whether both sides would accept it at the beginning, but it has happened after all, and it has had an unexpected impact, and even more terrible consequences. No matter what they think, they should face it directly rather than avoid it again and again.

Burying flowers looked at Qin Ming indifferently, speechless for a long time.

Qin Ming stopped talking and waited for her decision. Although I talked about it in the snowy sea area last time, it is obviously different this time because there is another "child". This is a special opportunity and trapped in a special environment, so... If you let go, you may really let go. If you untie the knot, you will really untie it.

The eyes of the buried flowers were cold, and the beautiful charming face had no expression, but the calm state of mind in the deep pool unconsciously made waves. Do you want to kill him? It's obviously impossible. Still hate him? Obviously I can't hate it anymore. In those six months, in order to suppress the demons, she made herself as deep as possible, made herself sincere, psycheded herself with dreams one by one, and suppressed those hatred and extremes. But if you want to cheat heaven and really get through the demons, that dream must be true enough. Once she couldn't do it twice, twice she couldn't do it three times. From resistance to compromise, from rigidity to destruction, she spent half a year and psycheded herself thousands of times.

Finally, the demon passed, but she found it impossible before she wanted to recover. Even the hatred had already dissipated in her dream.

So after that six-month appointment, she tried to lift her destructive power several times, but finally put it down and let him leave in silence.

The whole incident, at the moment when she made her decision, was actually more or less expected, prepared and thought of various ways to deal with it.

She decided to give it a try and was willing to bear the consequences.

But the child was an absolute accident, which completely disrupted her mood.

After letting Qin's life go, she was completely closed and devoted herself to the sprint in tianwu territory. She didn't think about anything else at all and tried her best not to think about it any more. By the time she realized her stomach was abnormal, it was already late.

She killed countless people and destroyed many people in the first half of her life, but she couldn't hurt the child.

She is stubborn and indifferent, strong, more proud, smart and more cruel. She is confident that she can deal with anything, but she is confused about the child.

Burying flowers once envisaged many ways to deal with Qin's life, but they changed again and again because of the existence of children.

All this, she pressed at the bottom of her heart, grinding with cold little by little, and sinking with martial arts little by little, because she knew very well that she would never have any contact with Qin Ming again. Children, it is impossible to bind her and change her conditions. She thought it was the precipitation of the only good memory in her life, and let the fictional beauty have more real feelings.

Qin Ming looked at the buried flowers and waited silently, but his mood was complicated unconsciously. The memory of the half year sealed in the depths of his memory also slowly emerged in the silent look. In those six months, although bitter and chaotic, quarrelling and confrontation, stiff acting and embarrassing performance were so bad, and because of repeated failures, he suffered her moody changes, but after thousands of running in, his slowly calm heart still let him see the other side of the funeral flower. It's said to get along for half a year. In fact, 99% of the time is continuous chaos in adaptation, and even killed several times. However, Qin Ming still remembers the days when he finally relieved and calmed down.

Qin Ming's expression eased again and again and sighed softly. He was about to say something, but the buried flower said indifferently: "from today on, we have all our gratitude and resentment. All the previous things have been forgotten on this long live mountain. They no longer belong to you or me."

"OK!" Qin Ming nodded. This was exactly what he wanted. He breathed out: "I have only one question. Whose child is that?"

The funeral flower just returned to normal, and her face suddenly became cold: "roll!!"

Then

Qin Ming was thrown out of the incontinence island!