After being killed by the master shark, I was reborn

"brat."

Luo Qing snorted, but her tone was full of pampering.

A boy's voice sounded again in the room, but this time, the voice was different from Qin Hongyu's.

The young man's voice said: "During the time when the celestial venerable is away, Yinsu really misses the celestial venerable."

Luo Qing's tone became more and more satisfied: "Well, go down."

Immediately afterwards, a sound of teasing a small bird was heard.

Qin Hongyu couldn't move, so he could only lie quietly in the boy's sleeve.

The voice outside continued: "The disciple will go down first."

Immediately there was a turmoil, Qin Hongyu felt the boy's movements, and then the sound of closing the door sounded, completely isolating the voice of Luo Qing Xianzun.

Everything was still within the plan, Qin Hongyu tried to struggle, and found that he could move a little bit, his beak landed on the place where Luo Qing Xianzun's aura was covered on his claws, but he didn't move for a long time - it's not the time yet.

There was another wave of turmoil. From the boy's cuff, Qin Hongyu faintly saw a bright light. Relying on this ray of light, he finally saw clearly the path the boy walked.

Qin Hongyu is very familiar with this road, it leads to the back mountain, the place where he committed suicide back then.

Thinking of something, Qin Hongyu was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the boy finally stopped.

One hand dragged him out of the dark sleeve, Qin Hongyu looked around, and it was exactly as he expected.

When I looked up again, I found that the original boy had turned into 'Qin Hongyu' at some point in time!

Sure enough, it was Qin Hongyu's conspiracy. This time, he didn't intend to get rid of himself directly, but found a fake bird, tried to replace him, and then dealt with himself secretly.

'Qin Hongyu' was obviously very excited when he saw the little bird, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you expect that?"

He seemed to want to see the panic in the little bird's eyes, but Qin Hongyu's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected in any way.

The young man was dissatisfied and continued: "Do you still remember what I said before I left last time?"

He didn't wait for the little bird to react, and said to himself: "I said, I want you to wait for me. Look, am I keeping my promise?"

But the little bird didn't say what the boy said at all, as if he didn't take it to heart, all he could think about was how far this place was from Luo Qing Xianzun, and how long it would take Luo Qing to come here.

Finally, before the boy spoke again, he broke free from the aura on his claws.

The white aura dissipated in the air. Fortunately, only Qin Hongyu could see this aura. After everything was arranged, the little bird's sight fell on 'Qin Hongyu' again.

The little bird's ignorance obviously aroused the anger of 'Qin Hongyu', his expression changed, how could he still have his usual obedient appearance?

As soon as the little bird raised its head, it saw a purple-black aura in the eyes of 'Qin Hongyu': "When death is imminent, you are still pretending."

The tone of 'Qin Hongyu' was obviously full of resentment: "If it weren't for you, how could this illusion be shaken? How could Luo Qing doubt me?"

The purple-black aura shot out from the pupils of 'Qin Hongyu', enveloping the little bird and hanging it high in the air.

This aura is extremely domineering, once it is entangled, it seems to be locked by a thorn.

There were bursts of tingling pain from the place where the aura was entangled all over his body, and a biting cold breath came from time to time, like cold knives falling on his body, bringing unbearable pain.

The little bird couldn't bear it and yelled, which sounded like it was asking for help.

'Qin Hongyu' finally laughed with satisfaction, even his eyes were full of joy: "Don't waste your efforts, the little bird I gave to Luo Qing is exactly the same as yours. Believe me, compared with you, it It will definitely please Luo Qing Xianzun even more."

'Qin Hongyu' seemed to think of something pleasant, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Luo Qing's love for you is beyond my imagination, even more useful than Qin Hongyu."

Qin Hongyu said to himself in his heart: I am the Qin Hongyu in your mouth.

The boy then said to himself: "As long as I can make good use of my identity as a little bird, I will soon be able to completely take Luo Qing down, so that I can finally go out and have a brand new body, hahaha."

The more he talked, the more crazy he became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. The aura falling on Qin Hongyu's body was also tightened. Qin Hongyu even became difficult to breathe, but the knife-like pain brought by the aura was the last unbearable.

Suddenly the boy stopped his voice, his expression calmed down in an instant, he looked at the little bird and said with a half smile: "Although I don't know what you are, I should thank you very much, if you didn't show up, my plan would I don’t know how long it will take.”

Although the young man said so, the aura surrounding Qin Hongyu became tighter and tighter, and the little bird even began to convulse slightly.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

In a daze, Qin Hongyu barely heard the boy's voice asking soothingly.

'Qin Hongyu' had pity in his eyes: "Look at this poor little girl, if it's so painful, why don't you let me help you..."

As he spoke, he called out a sword—it was his natal sword Danxin.

Qin Hongyu couldn't hear what he said for a long time. The pain in his body made him break out in cold sweat. Even Luo Qing's natal sword pierced his chest in his previous life, which was not one-tenth of the pain he suffered now. .

However, he still tried his best to keep the last trace of clarity in his mind, calculating how long it would take for Luo Qing to come to this place.

Soon, soon...

Qin Hongyu kept telling himself in his heart that it was almost here...

As long as he persists for the last quarter of an hour, Luo Qing will definitely arrive...

But he was in pain, and the pain came from all directions, all falling on his weak and frail body.

He kept telling himself that this was his last chance and he must not miss it, but his sanity still gradually dissipated.

At the last second when he closed his eyes, he saw a sharp sword flashing past him, and a piercing pain suddenly rose.

He saw clearly that it was Dan Xin.

It was Dan Xin who killed him in the end.

Ironically, in his last life, he was in this place where he was pierced by Luo Qing's natal sword Yuxu sword; and in this life, at the same place, his life was ended by his natal sword Danxin.

Kind of funny isn't it?

The only regret is that Luo Qing still failed to arrive after all, Luo Qing was right, he miscalculated the time.

The pain in his body has long been numb. Qin Hongyu could clearly feel his body temperature dissipating. He couldn't help thinking: What would happen to him if he died in the illusion?Will she be left in this world forever like Luo Qing Xianzun?

Together with Luo Qing...to stay in this world forever?

A voice suddenly came from afar. At the last second when Qin Hongyu's consciousness dissipated, a cool and warm aura suddenly appeared, and then instantly dispelled the purple-black aura, enveloping Qin Hongyu gently like covering the sky.

Luo Qing Xianzun finally came...

Qin Hongyu's eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The white aura dragged the little bird down slowly, and was caught by a figure in white.

But the lively little bird in the past remained motionless today, lying quietly in Luo Qing's arms.

Luo Qing held the sword in one hand, and gently supported the little bird with the other. He lowered his head so that people could not see the expression on his face, but the veins burst out on the back of the hand holding the sword. You can only find it when you look carefully. He holds the sword His hands were trembling slightly.

The overwhelming spiritual energy was so cold that 'Qin Hongyu' couldn't help shivering, and took a step back shivering.

Luo Qing hugged the little bird with gentle movements, as if she was holding some peerless treasure.

Yinsu is indeed his treasure. Although Yinsu has only been with him for more than a month, Luo Qing feels that he and Yinsu have known each other for a long time, and he is absolutely not mistaken for the kindness and familiarity.

In just a few months, in his heart, he was happier than in his previous decades. This kind of happiness made him more profound than when he accepted 'Qin Hongyu' as his disciple.

No, there was always a voice in his subconscious telling him that the young man standing in front of him was not Qin Hongyu.

After the little bird appeared, this voice often appeared in Luo Qing's mind. At first he didn't believe it, and he didn't even pay attention to Yinsu's reminder.

Until the last second, he saw with his own eyes his most beloved disciple 'Qin Hongyu', putting his heart through Yinsu's chest with his own hands.

In his mind, the appearance of the young Qin Hongyu suddenly jumped out of his mind. It was also this place. The same thing happened to the young Qin Hongyu.

The scene where Qin Hongyu is shot through his heart by his natal sword Yuxu overlaps with the scene where Yinsu is passed by Danxin.

Luo Qing finally remembered that this place was all an illusion.

Luo Qing finally raised his head, his face was expressionless, and he looked into the eyes of 'Qin Hongyu', as if there was a thousand years of ice and snow that could not be melted away.

He held the sword, and Yuxu pierced through the void, wrapped in the chill of thousands of years of ice and snow, and pointed at 'Qin Hongyu'.

The young man was finally flustered, feeling Luo Qing's killing intent, he backed up again and again, almost fell to the ground, his tone full of flattery and guilty conscience: "Master, Master, want to kill me?"

He forced himself to be calm: "I am Hong Yu, Master! How could Master kill Hong Yu?"

Luo Qing's hand holding the sword paused.

'Qin Hongyu' seemed to see some kind of slim hope, and kept shouting to Luo Qing: "I am Hongyu!"

"Master loves Hong Yu the most, doesn't he?"

"How could Master be willing to hurt Hong Yu?"

As he spoke, there was a flattering smile on his face, as if he was really Qin Hongyu.

But just when he was about to speak and say the next sentence, Yuxu passed through the clouds, and a sword passed through the young man's body.

What the boy wanted to say stopped at his mouth, and blood gushed from his mouth.

Luo Qing retracted his sword, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the little bird again. His eyes were full of lingering nostalgia. When he opened his mouth, his tone was still cold and emotionless, as if the person he was talking to was a dead thing.

He stretched out his hand and combed the feathers of the little bird with extremely gentle movements, just like when the little bird was still by his side, while saying: "You don't deserve to be called 'Hong Yu'."

Luo Qing remembered that on the first day he picked up the little bird, he wanted to name the little bird. The little bird said that he liked "Yu".

"Ah Yu." He said softly.

"If you like, I will call you 'Ayu' every day."

As the words fell, 'Qin Hongyu' who had been stabbed through the heart by a sword finally couldn't hold on, and lay on his back on the ground.

The illusion lost its support, and the whole world quickly collapsed.

A gust of wind blew by, and the little bird in Luo Qing's arms also turned into a puff of green smoke, completely dissipating in the wind.