Duchin couldn't remember how long he had been in the pool.

After the green tendons on his body flare, the flesh and skin began to fall off.

Mori Bai's bones were exposed, which was extremely terrifying, but it didn't hurt, as if it wasn't his flesh and skin.

He became a skeleton.

"Hahahaha, it's really extraordinary, it's all right." The national teacher laughed by the pool, "My grand plan is to dominate the industry hahaha!" ”

Duchin felt that his consciousness was a little uncontrollable and did not ......

Duchin wanted to fight, and then that force was even more powerful than him.

He didn't realize he could compete with him.

He fell into a period of chaos.

From time to time, the voice of the national teacher will ring in my ears.

He left the pool.

The national teacher always asks him to kill.

Killed many, many people, countless people scolded him for being a monster, and scolded the national teacher for being inhumane.

The earth, which had been calm for two hundred years, was once again plunged into blood and death.

Du Qin didn't know how many people he had killed, and he wanted to break free of the Chaos Period, but his strength was too weak.

But he was able to control his body for a short time.

He began to carry the national teacher on his back and slowly regained consciousness.

It's a long and arduous process.

But he persevered.

When he could completely control his body, he did not rush to have a showdown with the national teacher, but quietly continued to strengthen his strength.

The national teacher still let him kill.

No......

He is now king.

The territory of the national teacher is getting bigger and bigger, and he is getting more and more powerful, and when the national teacher dominates the world with killing, he finally remembered to get rid of him.

It's a pity it's too late.

Duqin killed the national teacher and threw him into the same pool where he had been, so that he could watch his flesh and blood separate.

However, even if he killed the national teacher, he couldn't control his desire to kill.

Slaughter......

Never-ending killing.

There are countless dead souls under his sword.

"Wang ......"

"Wang ......"

"Wake up!"

"Don't do this, king!"

Whose voice?

Duchin didn't know.

But that voice was always in his ears, and he was annoyed, killing ......

"Look at me, king, wake up!"

For some reason, Duchin suddenly came to his senses.

He was holding a ten-year-old child in his hand, and his face was pale.

"Wang ......"

The childish voice struggled to come out of his throat.

Duqin looked at him suspiciously, then let go, and the child fell to the ground, coughing, but did not run away.

"Great, King." The child looked at him with delight, "Don't kill anymore. ”

Du Qin looked at his white hand bones, "I can't help it." ”

"It's okay Wang, I'll help you." The child's face was firm.

"Help me?" He doesn't need help.

Duchin glanced at the child, raised his feet and walked into the distance, which was the city of humans.

The child stumbled over, and he cried, "Don't go any further, king." ”

It was rare for Duchin to be awake for so long, and he paused and looked back at the child.

The child cried very sadly.

Sad......

What is he sad about?

Duqin looked at the city in the distance, then at him, and finally fell silent, turned and walked in the other direction.

The child followed him.

He always called him king.

He is the king......

What king?

Whose king?

Duchin felt like he had forgotten a lot.

Every time he wanted to kill, the kid would call him, again and again, as if to pull him back from the abyss.

Afterward......

He seemed accustomed to the child's presence.

But they were chased and killed by humans, and they were just a weak child, but they protected him every time, leaving themselves bruised all over their bodies.

"I will protect you, king."

The child's determined, serious gaze stared at him.

What he saw from his eyes was only a skeleton of bones.

"Why?"

The child smiled happily, "You are my king." ”

Duchin wanted to tell him that he wasn't, that he didn't even remember who he was.

But in the end he didn't say a word.

They were hunted down all the way, and the child fled with him to prevent him from killing.

And then ......

They found a place to retreat.

There was no killing.

There was no blood.

Duchin remembers that he had lived there for a long time, and that the child had grown from a teenager to a young man.

The young man would leave occasionally, and Du Qin could already control himself very well, so he left, and Du Qin didn't feel anything.

But youth are away for longer and longer.

Until that day......

The young man came back with someone to pick him up.

When humans saw him, the look of horror was still fresh in his memory.

But the young man didn't care, and took him out and lived in a great palace.

And they called out to the young king.

But the young man was able to bow his knees for him, and respectfully called him king.

The young man tried to restore the flesh and blood on his body, but at that time, the national teacher didn't know how to use it, and he never found a way.

The youth grew old.

But he's still the same.

On the contrary, the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

The youth seemed to be starting to get scared.

Duchin didn't know what he was afraid of.

It took the young man ten years to build the tomb.

"Sleep, king." The young man said, "I will come back to meet you in a long time." ”

"Why?"

The man in the dragon robe knelt down on one knee, "King, without me, I am afraid that they will bully you." ”

"Oh, good."

Duchin did not hesitate.

He didn't know what it meant to be alive like this.

He lay down in the prepared coffin.

The young man was already old, and he had gray hair on both sideburns, and he stood outside the coffin, looking at him sadly.

He told himself that because he was afraid that he would lose control, half of his power was sealed on his sword, which was both a seal and a killing weapon.

Later, he personally closed the lid of the coffin.

Duchin's world is plunged into darkness.

He heard mournful cries outside.

"Wait for me, king."

These were the last words he said to him.

But Duchin didn't wait for him.

He woke up many times, no one came looking for him, he was in the dark all the time.

Then he got impatient, so he went out on his own.

The outside world made him a little confused.

The strangeness overwhelmed him.

Those who were strangely dressed still stared at him, but it was no longer the same frightened look as before, but a different kind of ......

He searched for the breath of the sword and found her.

At that time, he just wanted to get his things back, and he didn't think that that person would become his most important person.

Later, he saw himself in the window.

He was supposed to be a skeleton, but he actually recovered his flesh and blood, and he was at a loss.

Then the girl approached him with a smile and shoved the fluffy doll into him.

She just burst into his world without warning.

But he didn't reject her.

He loved the warmth on her.

Like her too.

Du Qin stood on the Wuliang Mountain and looked in the direction of the ancient tomb.

"Little zombies."

Du Qin turned around, and the girl stood in front of the Taoist temple, calling him with a smile, just like the gentleness she saw at the first time.

He held the doll and walked towards the light in his heart.

"I remember that his name was Qingcheng and he was my priest."

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Jiu Shao only inherited the memory of Du Qin, not the previous Du Qin.

Ah, suddenly so cute Qingcheng and Duqin!