"What she admires and likes is Ren Zu, not you, and it is impossible for you to become Ren Zu."

"Human Ancestor is dead, you are not even qualified as a substitute, you are just a demon."

Tonight, the old devil's voice came again as promised.

Qing Lian's eyes widened, staring at the roof vacantly. There was an old devil in his body, a devil who couldn't even help the ancestors.

He never mentioned this to anyone, including his closest sister. After all, does she have a way to destroy it?

Qing Lian thought that he was determined and would not be disturbed by it, but he thought too much. The old devil's rhetoric and all kinds of temptations almost made him unable to resist the other party's request.

Ren Zu's requirements for him are really too high, too high, and apart from leaving him a few cultivation formulas, he has nothing.

Of course, Qing Lian didn't understand. At that time, Ren Zu's Cannian didn't have much time left, and all he could tell him were a few formulas. As for other things, he couldn't tell him.

What is the hope of Parkson World, the future of Ren Zu, it is all empty talk and bullshit. He clearly wants to occupy his body just like that old devil, but in the end, he had no choice but to give up his body to me.

Before she knew it, Qinglian had developed a grudge against Ren Zu.

I hate him for his sanctimonious appearance, hate him for being selfish, hate him for not leaving his memory to me, so that I am the ancestor of the human being, and no longer a humble little monster, so that she can look at me more times, and I have my own reasons. Go look at her openly, and see her snow-like skin.

Ji Jiu opened her eyes, her deep eyes seemed to look directly into Qinglian's heart, and then slowly said: "Actually, you peeked at my sister taking a bath, she knows."

He has always known about this matter, but he kept it aside and waited for an opportunity, an appropriate moment.

Ren Zu didn't know that he could see through the flaws in the Seal of Samsara so quickly. Perhaps Ren Zu had already expected it, but he had no choice but to do anything about it. As for Qinglian's innocent nature, it was extremely ridiculous.

The firmness of the seal is actually related to Qinglian's state of mind. Ji Jiu knew this more than a year ago, so what he has to do now is to make this disgusting guy disappear as soon as possible.

After saying this, Ji Jiu closed her eyes and continued to comprehend the seal of reincarnation, no longer caring about it.

Ren Zu thought that his arrangement was flawless, and ridiculously put everything on this little demon, but Ji Jiu liked to do it the most, bewitching people.

Imbued him with a little bit of love for children, and he was on it, and he would never forget those indescribable things, which made Ji Jiu sigh that the demon is inherently lewd, and it really is.

In the darkness, Qing Lian's body seemed to tremble when she heard these words, her face was pale, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

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The long years have passed without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

As the bell rang, outside the school in Miaojiazhai, a group of thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boys and girls ran out. The last one was a boy with coarse cloth clothes and many traces of sewing. He was much bigger than the others. Qing Jun, tall and straight, especially the two eyebrows flying diagonally into the temples, added a bit of vigor.

Although the clothes are simple, they are very conspicuous, and they are out of tune with the people around them. It is like a white swan mixed in with the ducks.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't look at him." said a chubby boy.

"Come on, let's see if he gets bad luck, he will attract demons." A girl also said.

"Don't let him follow us, the children of the old witch's family may also be able to do sorcery, but don't go over." Another boy frowned and said.

"I really don't understand why the patriarch asked him to study with us and sit in the same room." A girl pinched her nose and said.

"Do you know his grandmother? Yes, that old witch. When she entered the stockade, she was as beautiful as a fairy. My father's soul was almost taken away."

"Don't talk about it, adults are still going there often now."

"Hey, looking at him makes me feel sick."

"Hurry up and stone him, hurry up, he's coming, get out, get out of here."

A shower of stones fell on Qing Lian's body, causing his head to burst into blood. He stood there with no expression on his face, letting the same situation happen again, day after day, year after year.

"Hey, hey, why are you guys bullying others again? Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, right, right, put down the stone." The master who heard the sound had a helpless expression, this happened every day, they were not tired of it What?

Said and glanced at the young man, he stood blankly, his face was expressionless, like a block of wood, even the blood that flowed out was blue, it really was a demon.

The Master was not afraid of him, and waved his hand, "You too, go home quickly, don't make your grandma wait."

In the stockade, his grandmother saved a lot of people with her medical skills of rejuvenation. Everyone is very grateful. These boys and girls are almost thirteen or fourteen years old, yet they are so ignorant, which is heartbreaking.

"Goodbye, Master." Qing Lian nodded and walked towards the house with a blank expression.

In fact, he is already a martial artist in the mortal rank release period~lightnovelpub.net~ These stones can't hurt him at all, he didn't hide, just simply wanted to be injured, and then when he got home, she would carefully wipe him with a handkerchief , showing a distressed look.

This is the only and rare close contact between the two over the years.

But the strange thing is that the old devil just disappeared. He didn't say a word for three years, but Qinglian had a quiet life, which was a bit unexpected.

Back at home, sister, no, she is too old now, like an old woman, with white hair and a hunched body, she has to use a cane to support her even when she walks.

She asked lightly, "I'm back? Why did you get hurt again?"

Saying that, she took out the white handkerchief and wiped the blood for Qinglian.

"Well, I was afraid of hurting them, so I didn't hide." Qinglian stood still, and the same words came out of her mouth, day after day, year after year.

Yue Zijin wiped the blood for him, and asked again, "Do you remember anything today?"

The same question has been asked hundreds of times.

In the past three years, this is what she is most concerned about. As for Qinglian's cultivation, thoughts and so on, she avoids it and doesn't want to worry about it.

Qing Lian couldn't help clenching her fists, and her body was also tensed. She released it immediately, and said blankly, "No."

It is impossible for him to remember everything about Ren Zu.

It's ridiculous that she is so naive. She never forgets to ask questions every day. Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, Qing Lian feels morbid pleasure for no reason.

Even though she is getting old, I still like her so much.

If he was a sane guy like Ren Zu, he probably wouldn't even look straight at her.

Bah, it's so cheap. A person who died a long time ago is still so obsessed with him.

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