"At this time, I still have the heart to mess with flowers, Liu Xueba is really big-hearted!"

In the end, it was the old ghost who took the lead and sneered.

The yin and yang weirdness of these words made Liu Heng frown, it had been a long time since he heard the old ghost speak so harshly, he was very uncomfortable to hear, but he still endured the fire and chose to keep silent, and stepped into the Dahong Temple to find a clean place.

But his attitude made the old ghost even more angry, and the white whiskers under his chin trembled, chasing his back and shouting: "What kind of attitude do you have! In vain, I think about you wholeheartedly, but you yourself are good, you have to insist on practicing such magic skills, and you don't want to live for sixty or seventy years without blinking your eyes, who are you worthy of? Worthy of me...... Uncle Ho, are you worthy of the people who care about you?"

Liu Heng stopped abruptly, turned his head and shouted angrily at the old ghost: "Care about me, besides Uncle He, who else would really care about a worthless person like me?"

He didn't know where an evil fire suddenly popped out of his heart, as if all the bad emotions he had suppressed during this time suddenly burst out, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, "Is it a barbarian cook, or this master, or you? Do any of you dare to pat your chest and say that you don't have any other purpose and really care about me as a person? Do you dare to tell the truth?"

Liu Heng's sudden outburst of rage made even the old ghost feel a little frightened, and he suddenly suffocated, and his heart became inexplicably empty.

How can there be grievances for no reason in the world, after experiencing too many things in the rivers and lakes, Liu Heng has long lost his original innocence, he began to know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and he is also used to speculating on other people's intentions.

He lived more and more fearful, and he could no longer find the slightest sense of security, but it was precisely because of this that he could live until now, otherwise he would have died many times.

But going on like this is really emaciating. Today is not an explosion after a backlog that has been accumulated for too long. Even the old ghost was completely suppressed by his momentum for a while before he came to his senses, and sneered: "Yes, the people who approach you have more or less various purposes, I don't deny it, including me, the barbarian cook, Zhou You, and the Lotus Dao people." Even your Uncle Ho!"

Liu Heng glared at him fiercely, "I can say whatever you want, but you will never be allowed to insult Uncle He!"

The old ghost knows that in this young man's heart, Uncle He, who brought him up since he was a child, is also father and mother, and his status is so high that no one can compare with him, and he is the most untouchable person in the young man's heart. But the old ghost is out today, and he is also carried away by anger, and the more he can't say it, the more he has to say it.

"What can't be said?"

"You think your Uncle is better than us. How clean is that? That's a dignified martial arts realm powerhouse, no matter which big force he goes to, he has to be treated as a guest, at least as an elder! Why did he go to your extremely broken Liu family, and pretend to be an inconspicuous old servant, working hard to pull such a little thing as you with no relatives and no reason, and cultivate it so dedicatedly, why?"

"You really think there's something special about your house. Or how special are you? You're not the ignorant teenager you used to be, don't you think about these weird things with your brain? Why don't you dare to think about it? You dare to say that he has no ulterior motives?"

"Say no more. Don't say it, don't say it anymore!" Liu Heng roared frantically, holding his head in pain and squatting down.

The old ghost's sharp and cruel words tore apart the things that Liu Heng didn't dare to face in his heart, and presented them in front of him with red fruits, stabbing blood without leaving a trace of affection.

The maturity that I put on the outside is calm. Shrewd and strong, he couldn't pretend to be here anymore, and he was only now showing the same vulnerability as a teenager of his age, and his roar was almost pleading, as if he was about to collapse completely.

That look made the old ghost unbearable. He moved his mouth, but did not say any more.

A twelve-year-old boy should have been sitting in the school hall and reading well, joking and playing with his peers. Now he has to bear a heavy pressure far beyond ordinary people, fight wits and courage with countless geniuses who are several years older than him, and intrigue with unfathomable big forces and big people, no one knows how difficult it is to get to where he is today.

He didn't die, he didn't break down, he was already strong enough.

The old ghost was the only witness, and sometimes he admired and appreciated this young man, but now the first time he saw him show this appearance, his heart was also shaken, and he suddenly softened.

"This is normal, who doesn't have a purpose? You tolerate the barbarian cook, befriend the overlord Zhou You and Youjia, apprentice to the Butterfly Flower Sect, these things that seem strange to others, don't they all have the same intentions? It just depends on whether the purpose is malicious to people, and that's enough. ”

He knew that Liu Heng had been under tremendous psychological pressure, holding on to the brink of collapse, and it was a good thing to release it now. But it is also necessary to beware of Liu Heng leaving demons in his heart at this most sensitive time, his temperament has changed greatly, and it is easy to enter the demon path from then on, so he is extremely gentle.

"For example, what the Lotus Sect Immortal Mansion encountered, Gu Rujing and the Elders of the Lu Immortal Sect, and Wang Che, the head of the Haoran Sword Sect, no matter how these people express their kindness, it is difficult to change their evil intentions towards you. But than Hobo, such as the wild cook or me, for whatever reason, they are actually kind to you, and you have to tell the difference. ”

Liu Heng was silent, and gradually regained his consciousness in the rare soft voice of the old ghost, and he felt that his mood was becoming heavier and darker, and suddenly he was a lot more relaxed.

What the old ghost said, he himself usually knew the same, and he told himself so. But inexplicably, the fire and the stimulation of the old ghost's fangs and sharp mouth suddenly drilled the tip of the bull's horns, only to feel that the whole world was full of malice towards him, and the crazy emotions that were close to suicide or hatred of heaven and earth were afraid when I thought about it.

"Maybe it's a thing with only 20 years left to live, and the psychological burden caused is greater than I imagined, not as indifferent as I think, but I usually don't realize it, and today all my brains have exploded. ”

Fortunately, there was an old ghost by his side to lure him out, otherwise he didn't know what he would do next. Now that he woke up and was ashamed and afraid, he couldn't help but feel grateful to the old ghost, but when the old ghost saw his "naïve and ridiculous" appearance just now, he also felt extremely embarrassed when he recalled it, got up unnaturally, turned his head and walked into the Dahong Temple.

"I, I went to study the inscription. ”

His appearance is not much different from running away from the wilderness, and the old ghost smiled crookedly, "Yo, will you be shy?"

The original cold war between the two quietly dissipated, and even the old ghost was in a happy mood, and continued to tease Liu Heng, but he didn't get a response, and he suddenly felt even more interesting.

"This kid. ”

The old ghost shook his head and smiled, staring at Dahong Temple, but his smile gradually faded, and he quietly walked away for a long time, "Twenty years of life together, this kid is really selfish enough, just thinking about making such an important decision by himself, but didn't he think that I would accompany him to disappear after twenty years?"

The sea of clouds is ethereal, rolling and relaxing, unpredictable. The old ghost sat cross-legged on the clouds, looking at the unknown distance with his eyes wandering, and suddenly there was a kind of vicissitudes of loneliness, and he became indifferent.

"Maybe this is the destiny of heaven, no one can change it, even if it is the father and uncle of the past and the present, you can't resist this destiny, don't you? Daddy, you probably can't think of it, I have tried my best to live in this way until now, but I can't escape the word death after twenty years of soberness, Daddy, Uncle Huang, I'm sorry, I ...... Resigned to fate. ”

And Liu Heng in the Dahong Temple, got rid of the cranky thoughts in his head and began to interpret the inscription word by word, and his face gradually showed a look of surprise. (To be continued......)