"Then there was a demon and a god. They also cut off Luo Tian's fingers, but I don't know if the three of them have teamed up, or because of other reasons, it is still impossible to really erase Luo Tian."
"They are waiting, waiting... the appearance of the demon, perhaps, they don't know where their thoughts come from, thinking that the demon can destroy Luo Tian."
"And Luo Tian is waiting, he doesn't want the immortals to appear, but he hopes to appear one after another, with a demon aura, but he is only one step away from becoming a real demon... Quasi demon, absorb them, devour them, use demon With the help of the demon’s Nirvana, he can be reborn!"
"The Luo Tian family may indeed be the bloodline created by Luo Tian, but it is also a family that can give birth to demons!"
"My life is like a demon, and I am indeed a demon." Meng Hao sighed lightly. These answers may not be completely correct, but after experiencing all this, in the bottom of his heart, he can be sure of at least seven or eight points.
"That's why there are ninety-eight faces like Song Daozi. Those are ninety-eight existences that have become quasi-monsters in different worlds in the past years."
"And I, it's the ninety-ninth, and Luo Tian prepared it for himself, the last one." Meng Hao shook his head and stood there silently for a long time. The rain in the sky gradually stopped, the bright moon hung high, and the moonlight spread all over the earth. , Refracted in the puddle on the ground, it looks beautiful.
He walked forward slowly, and on that night, he walked into the mundane city below, followed the sense of darkness, walked on the street, and walked into a small alley.
In the depths of this alley, he saw a shop.
The door is closed, but the plaque and some wood on the door show that this is a carpenter's shop.
This is the home where the ninth generation of the clone is located. Meng Hao stood at the door for a long time. He could feel that there was a mist here, and there was an extremely powerful aura that could make the entire sky tremble, slowly brewing.
After a long while, Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness dispersed, trying to observe everything in the shop, but his spiritual consciousness, like a stone cow entering the sea, could not be seen at all.
In silence, Meng Hao's figure disappeared. When he appeared, he was already in the shop. Looking at the neatly arranged carpenter's tools and the wood carvings stored around, Meng Hao looked a little tranced, he looked at the wood carvings. .
There are birds, puppies, and kittens, all vividly and vividly. It seems that there is a kind of light flowing on it that mortals can't see.
That is vitality... It is very rich, very special vitality, it seems that it is a mortal thing, but it is given life.
Meng Hao couldn't imagine what kind of hands it was to portray such a wood carving.
Until, his eyes fell on another wood carving. This wood carving carve a woman. The moment he saw this wood carving, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly. He opened his eyes wide, revealing unbelievable, like being The thunder roared, staying there, short of breath.
Even his eyes were unbelievable and unbelievable.
"This is... how could this be so, how could the ninth life of the doppelganger carve her wood carving..." Meng Hao's heart was beating, and he faintly noticed that the ninth life of the doppelganger had changes that he could not reverse.
It was at this time that a middle-aged man walked out of the house in the backyard of the shop. He was blind, but he could not see the slightest blindness when he walked. He was familiar with this place. Already carved in the back of his head, between steps, walked to the shop, took out the carving knife from the shelf on the side, sat there, and continued to carve an unfinished wooden sculpture.
The wood carving was less than half completed, and no one else could see what it was, but Meng Hao could see at a glance that it was a mark, the ninth mark of the ninth forbidden.
Xiaobao couldn't see Meng Hao.
Meng Hao stood silently in the shop, which is not big. If this scene can be painted, then you can see that Meng Hao is standing in front of his clone ninth generation.
Meng Hao felt a strange feeling in his heart. He stared at the reincarnation of the ninth life of this clone. Since it was different from the previous lives, from the second to the eighth, he could know the life of the other person from the perspective of Meng Hao. , The feeling is familiar.
But right now, the ninth life of this clone made Meng Hao familiar and unfamiliar.
But he could feel that this was indeed his own clone, possessing a soul, possessing a whole blood, and being a part of himself.
Time seemed to freeze, Meng Hao looked at the woodcarving in the hands of the ninth generation of the clone, the ninth seal of the ninth forbidden, never before had it appeared in Meng Hao's eyes clearly.
It used to be the outline of the mind, but now, Xiaobao has carved out a small half with one knife and one knife.
"Is this the final ninth life..." Meng Hao murmured, for a long time... Until a woman walked out of the house, she couldn't see Meng Hao, but the moment Meng Hao saw this woman, he understood Han Why would Bei know this.
"Yan'er..." Meng Hao sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had already expected the result when he saw Yan'er's wood carving, he still sighed with complexity in his heart. Become... husband and wife.
Her belly bulged slightly, and she put on a dress for her husband in a gentle and gentle manner, and sat there with him, watching him carving, as if she would never get tired of watching him for the rest of her life.
"Is it ready to be carved?" The woman spoke softly, looking at the wood carving in her husband's hand, she didn't know what it was.
"Not yet, it's only 30%." Xiaobao touched the woodcarving and said softly.
"Xiaobao, I don't recognize this one you carved. What is it?" the woman looked at it carefully and asked.
"I saw it in my eyes... Heaven." Xiaobao said with a slight smile.
"God?" The woman was taken aback.
"Yes, this is the sky with closed eyes. Like my eyes, they are covered." Xiao Bao sighed slightly, and the wife beside him was silent.
"Yan'er, I sometimes feel that this may be my life." Xiaobao raised his head and looked ahead. He couldn't see Meng Hao, as if he was muttering.
"Destined, I am a blind man, just like the world in my eyes."
"But I want the sky to open my eyes, but it's a pity that I can't touch the sky."
Meng Hao was silent, looking at Xiaobao and Yan'er. For a long time, he sighed, turned around and walked out of the shop. Before leaving, he looked back at Yan'er's slightly bulging abdomen. There was a Life is brewing.
It is not so much that it is the heir of the ninth life of the clone, let alone that it is his flesh and blood in reincarnation.
Unlike previous lives, the flesh and blood of this life is slowly growing.
When Meng Hao stood on the street, his expression was a little complicated.
He didn't interfere, didn't stop the two people from being together, because he couldn't.
Since he had chosen to let go before, now he can't forcefully block it.
The ninth life of this clone, because of the ninth forbidden, was a little surprised by his keenness in understanding and enlightenment. Not only did he carved out the ninth seal of the ninth forbidden, but also the words of the talent made Meng Hao. Contemplate here.
"If there is no sky in your eyes, can you close the sky?" Meng Hao murmured, then shook his head again.
"It's not like that. Others think that there is no heaven in his eyes, but in fact, in his world, there is heaven in his eyes."
"On this day, he was carving it out with a knife in his hand. The ninth seal is the sky!"
"When the wood carving in his hand is completely carved out, it is the ninth life of this clone. At the moment of sitting, he exists in this life to carve the ninth seal." Meng Hao was silent and walked into the distance.
He did not leave this city, but bought a house in the city and lived there, silently waiting for the passage of time, waiting for the ninth generation of the clone to be completed.
Eight months later, Xiaobao became a father, and his wife gave birth to a baby girl for him. This girl is not blind. She has the colorful world in her eyes, and her laughter echoes with joy. In this family.
The girl's name was given by her mother, and the single name was full of characters.
Consummately full, this child has been called full by his parents since he was a child.
A name that is not very pleasant, but Xiaobao likes it very much, and his wife also likes it very much.
At the moment of the birth of the flesh and blood, Xiao Bao was excited. He stroked his daughter's small face, laughed loudly, turned around and carved out the daughter with a wood carving, and placed it on the bedside of his daughter.
A few years later, when Xiaobao's daughter was eight years old, the woodcarving of the ninth seal, Xiaobao was almost half finished, and the first strand of white hair appeared in his hair. Hugging the daddy who was carving, the giggling sound came out innocently, when Xiaobao smiled and picked her up, Man'er saw the white silk on his daddy's hair.
"Daddy, you have white hair, don't move, I'll pull it out for you." Man'er raised her little hand, fiddled with Xiaobai's hair, found the white hair, and pulled it off.
Little Bao stroked the daughter's small face, smiling kindly, with satisfaction and happiness, and the years passed by again.