negligence
What negligence
Did he mean that he accidentally discovered the flaw in her disguise as Tangning
Lin Yun's muscles were tensed to the extreme, ready to run away. Reason told him that he should escape now. Chang Hanliang could buy him a little time, and he had to quickly get away from this dangerous existence.
But he seemed to have lost his mind. Even though his teeth were trembling with fear, he still insisted, "What did you do to Tangning?"
Shao Mingxuan's gaze towards the distance finally moved, and he condescended to look at Lin Yun, his gloomy eyes like a python ready to strangle its prey at any time -
It's so noisy.
Just like those damn flies, even when He was in such a bad mood, they were still buzzing around, ready to pounce on His treasures as soon as they found the right opportunity.
Violent emotions surged in every patch of His soul. Every time His emotions got out of control, He couldn't control himself, because His soul had been broken into pieces, and He had to pick them up and patch them up with great difficulty.
Every time He picked up a piece from the mud of light, He would see countless memories, many of which were painful, but very few were happy. The fragments that He liked most were all filled with illusory memories.
That was a person He would see when He became a demigod.
Wearing a red wedding dress, sitting in a sedan chair.
He couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, as the face seemed to be shrouded in mist and could not be seen clearly.
He looked at the person lying on the wedding bed covered with a wedding quilt, wearing a dark red dress, with a part of his arms and ankles exposed, which were whiter than snow, like pear blossoms on a branch.
Sometimes the person would change into strange short-sleeved shirts and shorts, sit on a wide chair, with a rectangular object that would display various scrolls in front of him, and a cat in his arms. His face was shrouded in mist, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he could still see some joy in his bright and moist eyes. The hazy mist seemed to condense in his eyes, and it seemed that it would turn into water vapor and fall down at any time. The person called softly, "Happy."
The man kept calling out "Happy".
He placed the fragment of that person's soul on his heart. Whenever he couldn't bear the great pain, he would cover his heart and listen to that person's voice over and over again in a corner forgotten by the sky.
He wants to find that person.
He would remain like this for countless days without seeing the light.
He knows that person is afraid of red eyes, He knows that person likes cats, He knows that person likes delicious food
Countless fragmentary information was collected and organized bit by bit by Him.
He lurked in the dark, and finally waited for the day when the seal was broken.
On that day, I waited for that person to arrive.
Everything in the world seemed to be still at that moment. He saw the man's face clearly for the first time.
There are no words to describe the heartbeat at that moment, he fell into an irreparable state of depravity.
The man fell into the water, and having recovered only a little strength, he barely transformed into a half-human, half-fish form. He hugged the treasure he had been thinking about for hundreds of years, not daring to use much strength, as if he was afraid of shattering a dream.
He knew that the individual was afraid of anything aggressive, so when another human appeared, He hid his figure and let the other person take away His treasure.
He transformed into a human form at the fastest speed and came to that person's side impatiently.
A treasure that He guarded so carefully.
A slender hand grabbed Lin Yun's neck. Lin Yun had no power to fight back. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to burst out of his chest, and the blood in his body was flowing backwards.
Chang Hanliang who was standing by didn't dare to stop it, sweat dripped down his temples, he looked at the suddenly angry NPC in horror, no one could figure out what had angered the NPC, nor could they guess what the other party was doing.
Those dark eyes seemed to have an undercurrent constantly surging, like a cold river that would drown everything.
He looked coldly at the group of ignorant mortals.
The crowd questioned Him.
In fact, he didn't even know that Tang Ning had hurt himself by using the Taoist's money. He wanted Tang Ning to take good care of his body in his statue and gave him his most fundamental power.
Ah, He said in his heart again—
What an oversight.
Cracks appeared from His fingertips, instantly covering His skin like a cracked spider web.
The skin was also created by His divine power.
His origin was suddenly injured, and he could no longer maintain a stable form. The hand that was about to strangle Lin Yun shattered in an instant. He disappeared from the sight of Lin Yun and Chang Hanliang, and turned into a golden soul that could not be seen by ordinary people, quickly shuttling through the town. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the temple and merged into the statue that belonged to him.
A weak soul was curled up in the statue, golden in color, so weak that it seemed like it would be blown out by a gust of wind. With his arrival, the originally spacious statue suddenly seemed a little crowded.
He stretched out his hand and held Tang Ning in his arms. The two golden figures seemed to merge into one, one slender, the other tall. His fish tail looked like it was overlapping. Strange waves emanated from Tang Ning's body, a bizarre glimmer of light. He closed his eyes and entered Tang Ning's dream.
There was a violent storm with thunder and lightning.
There is a broken bridge across the turbulent river.
yes
He saw Tang Ning squatting beside the broken bridge. Tang Ning was soaked by the rain and shivering with cold.
Dreams can reflect a person's inner thoughts to some extent. Tang Ning must have been too frightened to have had such a dream.
Just as he was about to do so, a group of people appeared in the wind and rain. He watched quietly for a while, and recalled the time when he was still a human. How long ago was that
I can't remember.
He slowly walked towards the pedestrians, towards the extremely frail "Shao Mingxuan" sitting in a wheelchair.
He merged into the body of "Shao Mingxuan".
A pair of dark eyes that would scare even evil spirits slowly emerged from the empty eye sockets under the black silk. There was a storm all around him. Although the servants were holding umbrellas, the umbrellas were not tilted towards him. The chill from the sky penetrated into his skin. He was so cold that his limbs were numb. The cold rain slid down his face. After being suppressed at the bottom of the river for so many years, he had long been accustomed to this kind of coldness. He once again felt as calm as still water without any waves.
A strange voice whispered, "Sir, after crossing the bridge ahead, I can go to the village over there to rest."
There is a hint of malice between the lines.
Shao Mingxuan moved his fingers and recalled how he dealt with those people when he became His so many years ago.
These are all things that happened a long time ago, and it will take Him a long time to wake up.
If He remembered correctly, the group had been delayed by the storm and had not gone far.
He said to him.
He could give him more wealth than he could spend in his lifetime, and all he needed was a pair of eyes, a pair of legs, and a painful heart.
Then the four men fell into a frenzy.
He originally murdered a young master for money, and now seeing the mountain of money, the four of them became bloodthirsty.
In the end, He got two pairs of eyes, two pairs of legs, and two bleeding hearts.
The only survivor was covered in wounds. He knelt down and called him "River God" in fear and trepidation. He had knelt down like him before, but he called him "Young Master". He was so excited that he asked him in a distorted way if he could get more money by offering so many sacrifices.
He agreed.
It was a flowing river of gold.
Under His gaze, the man happily ran towards the long river and eventually drowned in the river made of gold.
"Stop! You are not allowed to go over there!"
The memories were interrupted by a pleasant voice. Shao Mingxuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Tang Ning, who was so wet that he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, blocking the road. His head was stuck to his face, covering half of it, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
But the voice that sounded like the sound of nature was not affected and still had the ability to bewitch people. The servants who were pushing the wheelchair stopped.
Was it wind and rain? Tang Ning was shivering all over, looking pitiful and adorable.
Shao Mingxuan felt as if he was smiling.
Tang Ning ran over like a drowned rat. With every step he took, mud and water splashed on his legs, making a clattering sound.
He walked to Shao Mingxuan with one foot deep and one foot shallow, with a fierce and aggrieved expression on his face, as if he was about to cry. His voice was trembling constantly, and he shouted to Shao Mingxuan: "You idiot! How can you still laugh?!"
The rain hit Tang Ning's skin and fell along with her tears, landing on Shao Mingxuan's legs.
Shao Mingxuan laughed even harder. He was handsome, and even with his eyes covered, the corners of his lips were so beautiful that it made people unable to get angry.
With shaking hands, Shao Mingxuan grabbed the wheelchair. He heard the man whisper, "Those people around you are bad guys, but I am not. Can I take you away from here?"
Tangning spoke with sincerity and seemed to be lost in a dream, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.
Calling others stupid, Tangning was actually the real stupid one.
But Shao Mingxuan suddenly couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. He knew it was a dream, but he hoped that everything was real.
No, it's true.
This is Tang Ning's true emotion.
Shao Mingxuan smiled and nodded, and all the resentment in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant.
The dream slowly dissipated in an instant. Shao Mingxuan opened his eyes and looked at Tang Ning who was still sleeping. Tang Ning was too weak. This weakness was related to the things Tang Ning had sent away.
That is something that countless people, ghosts, monsters and even gods are fighting for.
It is the countless faiths He has accumulated.
Shao Mingxuan reached out and gently stroked Tangning's cheek.
Perhaps this was not wrong. The faith that He had given to Tang Ning had already formed a life-long bond with the town, and was not suitable for Tang Ning who had suddenly arrived in the town. If Tang Ning had really accepted it, he would have been trapped in the town forever like Him.
After a while, He sighed helplessly.
The look in his eyes as he looked at Tangning seemed to have returned to his original kindness. Every word he said was filled with gentleness that concealed a sinister intent.
But, I will trap you here, and cling to you till death.