Ren Xiaoyao finished the translation, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't expect that there was such a family and such a legendary history.
This kind of ancient history can only be recorded in this kind of books, which is doomed, and this history is known to very few people.
"Why! Why! There is no reason for them to disappear in the books here! Where did you go!" Ji Hao burst into tears, shouting to the sky, his tone of anger and sadness.
He hates even the mysterious disappearance of the royal family! He hates the curse in his blood!
The breath in him radiated again, stronger than just now. Ren Xiaoyao had guessed that there would be such a scene a long time ago, so he jumped a long way in advance, and the books next to Ji Hao, those bookshelves were miserable, and they were directly affected. That momentum was crushed.
Hair fluttering, clothes rustling!
Even though Ren Xiaoyao and Xiaobai were far apart, they still felt the momentum, but they didn't have that powerful lethality.
After Xiaobai in Ren Xiaoyao's arms felt the breath on Ji Hao's body, he was so frightened that he buried his head in Ren Xiaoyao's arms and left his butt outside.
"Pump~" Ji Hao suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Father, why do you tell me this secret before you die? Why do you want me to bear the burden of finding the truth?" Ji Hao's flow kept flowing, as if to cry out all the pressure in his heart.
People who have not experienced it will never be able to feel the pressure of carrying the family and the mission impossible. The feeling of carrying pressure makes people feel depressed, depressed, and let people die directly.
Ren Xiaoyao finally knew why Ji Hao always felt very depressed, looking drunk and dreaming, and it would not be good for anyone under such pressure.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ji Hao who was kneeling on the ground and crying sadly and couldn't help but comfort him: "It's been so many years, even if it's how your family is, they haven't helped you or gave you anything. Why do you need to look for it, why bother yourself."
When Ji Hao heard what Ji Hao said, he couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed crazily, "Haha, haha! What you said is simple! Do you know that our clan has been cursed by our ancestors! If you don't find the truth, you will be cursed! Three hundred years later! The body will be out of control every one hundred years, and she will go to the woman voluntarily. She must give birth to a son. When she gives birth to a son, the woman must die!
"This also means that the surviving ancestors have not seen their mother for millions of years! I can't! I dare not! Fall in love with someone! Otherwise, the consequences will be death! Do you know the pain!"
"What trash ancestors! You can't find the reason for the disappearance of most of your clan and torture the offspring! Find it by yourself!" Whenever he thinks of his father's sad and hopeful eyes, his heart seems to be torn out. Mouth.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ji Hao full of sympathy. If it were him, he would choose to commit suicide, so that he would not be like himself and would not torture the offspring.
Ji Hao raised his head, looked at Ren Xiaoyao through his messy hair, sneered, and said, "Are you thinking now, if you were me, you would commit suicide?"
Ren Xiaoyao trembled when he saw Ji Hao's eyes.
"You will commit suicide, but we will not, because our body is flowing with Ji's blood, that noble blood! Since we were born, we have been destined to be no ordinary people, and we are destined to seek out the long river of history. Secret."
Ji Hao slowly got up, his tears were evaporated by his spiritual power, and a special charm emanated from the depths of his soul.
"Millions of years of history cannot erase the pride in our bodies! Even with the ancient curse in the noble blood, it is still moving! We walk in the dark, few people know our ancient life experience, loneliness, it is us The highest glory!"
The two stood face to face, staring at each other, Ren Xiaoyao had respect and admiration in his eyes, as well as ridicule.
"Can you listen to my story?" Ren Xiaoyao asked, taking out a jug of wine and holding it in the air.
"speak."
Ji Hao took over Ren Xiaoyao's wine, and the two sat on the floor.
"I, awake in the ice, but I am amnesia, I can only remember very few things, I don’t know who my parents are, I don’t know where my relatives are, and even I didn’t want to go and find them. I It’s not that I’m indifferent to family, I just don’t want to be disappointed again and again."
Ji Hao was deeply shocked when he heard Ren Xiaoyao's first sentence. He didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao to have this life experience!
Speaking of this, Ren Xiaoyao poured a sip of wine, wiped his mouth and continued: "I was very young when I woke up. At that time, my strength had not increased. I could only pick up leftovers and carrion and wild fruits to fill my stomach. In the cold winter, when I saw the children in the arms of their parents on the street, I also thought about where my parents were. I also longed for the soft embrace and warm home!"
"But, at that time, I didn't shed a single tear! I knew that even if I shed tears, I didn't wipe it! Every time I felt lonely, I comforted myself. I am better by myself, no one cares, and I am more happy and happy. Xiaoyao is the way I want to go."
"Later, when I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I found out that my life span was easily reduced, but now my life span is only three years."
The altar in Ren Xiaoyao's hands had been drunk by Ren Xiaoyao. He took out an altar of wine and began to drink.
"I said this is not for your sympathy, but I saw in you something we have in common, and I can't help but want to vent." Ren Xiaoyao did not cry when talking about the past, but his eyes were reddish.
"What's in common?" Ji Hao drank the wine Ren Xiaoyao gave him, and began to drink the wine in his own wine gourd.
"Hidden in my heart, suffered alone, alone." Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ji Hao's eyes and said lightly.
Hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, Ji Hao's body trembled and took a sip of wine silently.
"Meow meow~"
Xiaobai also heard Ren Xiaoyao's words. He didn't expect his master's fate to be so miserable. He didn't know it, tears flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his head and yelled at Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head and looked at Xiao Bai with relief, touched his head, and said movedly: "I know you will accompany me."
"You little cat is very psychic." Ji Hao said, looking at Ren Xiaoyao enviously.
"My life and death friend." Ren Xiaoyao said proudly.
Next, the two did not say anything, just drank silently, and their mood slowly calmed down.
Ji Hao stood up and said to Ren Xiaoyao: "I promise you, if you translate the book, I will promise you three things, and I will fulfill my promise."
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Ji Hao contemptuously, and said, "If you are a woman, it's okay, what advantage do you big masters have?"
"Meow meow~"
Xiao Bai looked like he was, and kept yelling.
Ji Hao couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth when he looked at this person's petting look.