Zhu Zhuqing Got the Wrong Idea, Xiao Wu Had a Bad Feeling

"Eradicate... imprisonment..."

Xiao Wu murmured and repeated these two words, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She held Lin Qingmo's hand.

A sour heat rushed into his eyes without warning, and his vision blurred instantly.

Realized something was wrong.

She quickly lowered her head and bit her lower lip hard, trying to suppress the sobs.

But she couldn't hold it back completely.

"Zhu Zhuqing..."

When she spoke again, her voice had a thick nasal sound, and she could not conceal her distress and resonance.

"I, I seem to understand a little bit of how you feel."

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes carelessly with her sleeve.

Take a few deep breaths and try to make your voice sound calmer.

"My mother... she was killed."

Saying this sentence seemed to take a lot of energy from her, but her eyes became stubborn little by little.

"I couldn't do anything at that time but run away."

"So I also desperately want to become stronger."

"On the one hand, I don't want to be so powerless anymore, and I want to be able to protect myself and the important people around me."

As he spoke, Xiao Wu looked at Lin Qingmo, his expression hot and gentle.

"On the other hand, I also think that one day I will become strong enough to find the person who killed my mother and let her rest in peace."

"You see, we are actually a bit similar, right?"

Xiao Wu tried hard to smile, but it was more uncomfortable than crying.

"They are all trying to escape from something and running forward desperately."

"Maybe it's bad rules, maybe it's the blood debt of the past... In short, I just don't want to accept my fate."

Zhu Zhuqing listened quietly.

When she heard Xiao Wu say, "I seem to understand a little bit of how you feel," her shoulders, which had been tense and seemed to have invisible spikes, relaxed almost imperceptibly.

The look she looked at Xiao Wu was less cold and distant, and more gentle understanding, and even a little comforting.

It's the kind of warm resonance that comes from wandering in the lonely darkness for too long, and suddenly discovering that there is another spark of light not far away.

She said nothing to comfort her.

He just nodded slightly but firmly to Xiao Wu.

Lin Qingmo leaned against the table, looked at the scene in front of him, and sighed softly in his heart.

Well, it's a classic plot of memory killing, with the heroines healing each other.

I'm familiar with this script.

However, he was complaining in his heart, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

He knows that what Zhu Zhuqing said is true.

It might even be crueler than she described.

The Star Luo Royal Family competition in the original book is the same as raising worms.

He also knew how deep Xiao Wu's hatred was, and that obsession supported her to go a long way.

The information gap lies here.

The fateful trajectory that they regard as life and fight desperately is, in the eyes of him, "Transmigrator", a known story line that can even be consulted in the "Strategy".

This feeling is very subtle and a bit heavy.

"Okay, stop being sensational."

He broke the silence and his voice returned to its usual casualness, even a little lazy.

"You're crying, but you can't let Soul Power go up a level."

He put down the water glass and walked up to the two girls.

He looked at Xiao Wu first, then reached out and rubbed her hair. The action was a bit rough, but strangely soothing.

"Just keep the matter of revenge in mind. The road is still long, so take your time."

Lin Qingmo gently patted the back of Xiao Wu's hand to comfort him.

Then, his eyes turned back to Zhu Zhuqing.

The girl stood up straight, like a taut string, as if waiting to judge the taxi soldier.

There was no prayer in those beautiful cat eyes, only an almost stubborn expectation and a desperate move.

"Okay."

Lin Qingmo nodded, with no trace of emotion in his tone.

"I see the sincerity."

"At least, you didn't make up a story for me, nor did you say any nonsense like 'for justice' or 'for glory'."

I picked up the water glass and took another sip while organizing my words.

"But, Zhu Zhuqing, there are some things I have to say first."

He put down the cup and his eyes became a little deeper.

"The method you want to ask about, how should I put it, is not as simple as a set of radio gymnastics."

"That thing involves something very deep."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a warm smile.

"Soul Master World You know better than me what virtues."

"Once the information that this can break the barrier of absorption leaks out even a little bit, do you know how many pairs of eyes it will attract?"

He leaned forward slightly and looked into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

"The temptation is too great, understand?"

The air in the room became more stagnant because of his words.

The candle burned quietly, and the light and shadow alternated between light and dark on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing listened very carefully and even breathed lightly.

Of course she knows what this means.

Star Luo Empire The cruel succession battle allowed her to see the greed of the human heart and the temptation of power earlier than her peers.

However, her back straightened even more.

"I understand."

She suddenly said with a solemn look, "I swear on my Martial Soul Hell Spirit Cat that I will never disclose any information to the outside world."

She raised her right hand, her fingertips Soul Power flashed slightly, and an illusory black Spirit Cat light and shadow flashed across her palm.

This is one of the most solemn oaths of Soul Master and is connected with Martial Soul Origin.

"If I, Zhu Zhuqing, leak out anything I heard today, I will be counterattacked by Martial Soul, Soul Power will be destroyed, and I will never be able to stand up again."

After saying the oath, she put down her hands and still looked at Lin Qingmo firmly.

"As long as I get the chance to become stronger, I can accept it at any price."

There was a risk-taking determination in his tone.

"I have nothing left to lose, except this life that I still want to struggle for.

Lin Qingmo After listening, he did not express his position immediately.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced around Zhu Zhuqing with a sense of scrutiny.

This girl had just taken a shower, her hair was not completely dry, and the tips of her hair were still wet with moisture and stuck to the side of her fair neck.

The radiant skin glowed with a soft luster under the dim candlelight.

The ink-colored couture fabric is well-fitted and outlines the body lines that are slender but not weak. Instead, it exudes a sense of flexibility and strength.

Between her brows and eyes, the girl's youthfulness has not completely faded away, but she has been forced to become tainted with premature coldness and heroic spirit.

Gee, I have to say, the foundation is really good.

Lin Qingmo commented objectively in his heart.

His inspection only lasted for a second or two, but Zhu Zhuqing obviously noticed it.

Her face suddenly turned red, all the way to the tips of her ears.

The color is almost translucent under candlelight.

She raised her hand almost subconsciously, quickly tightened her already tight collar, and even took half a step back.

"That, that kind of thing... no, it won't work!"

Her voice suddenly became thin and urgent, her eyes wandered, and she did not dare to look at him.

"I... I didn't mean that, the price... does not include this!"

Lin Qingmo was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he burst out laughing, and his shoulders shook twice.

"Hey, Zhu Zhuqing..."

He smiled a little helplessly and a little narrowly.

"You have a very rich imagination. Who told you the price is this?"

It was very interesting to see the other person's ears that were about to burn.

"I mean it could be costly."

He spread his hands and said, "As a result, you jumped directly to a strange direction."

"Woo!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned redder, this time out of embarrassment.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

I was madly complaining to myself: Zhu Zhuqing What are you thinking! How embarrassing!

Especially since Xiao Wu is still here.

At this time, Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a particularly strange look.

Xiao Wu blinked at the side, looking at this, then that,

After realizing it, he said "Oh" and seemed to understand the misunderstanding just now.

My cheeks also felt a little hot.

He pinched Lin Qingmo's arm quietly and whispered, "You too, please speak clearly."