Chapter 2372: False Alarm, Cold Sweat

Just now Gu Qingfeng laughed, and his laugh was particularly evil and weird.

Now Gu Qingfeng laughs, but his smile is particularly bold and free.

The Gu Qingfeng just now was not like Gu Qingfeng, but the Gu Qingfeng now is very much like the Gu Qingfeng before.

Just now when Gu Qingfeng didn't look like Gu Qingfeng, Daxing Luo Monk was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Now when Gu Qingfeng is like Gu Qingfeng, Da Xingluo Monk is still dumbfounded and in disbelief.

the difference is.

The mad monk Daxing just now couldn't believe that Gu Qingfeng's self-awareness had been swallowed up. To be precise, he couldn't accept such a cruel reality.

Now Gu Qingfeng is still Gu Qingfeng, but Da Xingluo Monk still can't believe it.

Maybe he was too nervous all the time, or maybe he was too desperate, or maybe the surprise came too suddenly, and the hope came too strong, so that when Monk Daxing found out that Gu Qingfeng was still Gu Qingfeng, he couldn't believe it in his heart. It's real, just like a dream.

"You...are you really Gu Xiaozi?"

The Daxing Demented Monk stammered and trembled.

"Nonsense! Who else could I be?"

"Your ego, wasn't...wasn't devoured?"

With a bang, Gu Qingfeng opened a jar of fine wine, drank a few sips, and said with a smile: "How can my ego be swallowed up so easily? If any messy thing can swallow my ego, then my ego will be swallowed up." I’m afraid it’s long gone.”

"Then why did you just..."

"I was just teasing you just now, you old bald ass, did you take it seriously? Hahaha!"

"you you you……"

If he had doubts about Gu Qingfeng just now, then at this moment, the remaining doubt in the heart of Daxing Diao Monk disappeared as Gu Qingfeng opened the jar of wine.

All the tension, all the despair, all the unwillingness, and all the pain disappeared at this moment, replaced by countless excitement and excitement.

The body of the excited Daxingmang could not stop trembling.

His face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were red. With a plop, the Daxing Madang sat down in the void, stared at Gu Qingfeng, and murmured to himself: "I finally won my damn bet with this one." , I finally won!”

Tight nerves, tense spirit, shaky mind, and soul on the verge of collapse, including the stone that had been hanging in my heart, finally fell at this moment.

The mad monk couldn't bear it anymore and sat paralyzed in the void.

Because all along, he has been supported by the remaining hope, which is as slim as possible, supporting all the hopes he has placed on Gu Qingfeng, including his future and his little life.

One can imagine the pressure.

This is like a person staggering forward carrying a mountain. The mountain weighs him down so that he can't lift his head or straighten his back. Every step he takes is difficult and even more terrifying. There is darkness ahead and he can't see. to any light.

Good thing.

Gu Qingfeng was still Gu Qingfeng. For the Daxing Demented Monk, it was as if he had tried his best to climb out of the abyss of despair. He collapsed from exhaustion on the spot.

He is so.

The old beggar hiding on the Blackwater Mountain also looked like he had just climbed out of the abyss of despair. He was tired and slumped on the Blackwater Mountain, panting and out of breath.

Even the Black Water Empress, who had always been calm, closed her eyes. Even if she took a deep breath, she still couldn't calm down the excitement in her heart.

at the same time.

In a pavilion in the void.

Cang Yan, who had been paying attention to Gu Qingfeng, also took a deep breath at this moment. She originally stood with her arms folded, but finally sat down and murmured to herself: "It's been a long, long time since I've experienced this. Such an exciting thing, this feeling of thinking about heaven and hell, struggling between hope and despair, is really uncomfortable and tortured.”

beside.

Eternal Wuming is still standing quietly in the pavilion as before. Ordinary and ordinary, she is still as ordinary as ever. Whether it is her expression or her heart, she has always been like this. There has never been anything like this. Changes, as if everything that just happened had nothing to do with her, and she was like the goddess of fate, silently watching the fate of all people in the world.

"It seems I'm really not suitable for gambling!"

Cang Yan poured herself a glass of wine, shook her head slightly, with a smile on her lips, as if she was laughing at herself for her poor endurance, and said: "Especially the gambling method of placing your hopes on others, it makes me feel It’s like trusting your destiny to someone else.”

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said something meaningful: "I still like to control my own destiny."

In the void.

Looking at the exhausted monk Da Xing paralyzed in the void, Gu Qingfeng walked over, squatted down, and said with a smile: "I said Da Xing, isn't it?"

"Isn't it?" Daxing Luan Monk looked like he had experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, his face was ashen, his head was sweating profusely, and he panted and said: "You kid, do you know... you damn... I almost... almost scared my old man to death!"

Gu Qingfeng handed over a jar of wine and said, "Is it that serious?"

The Daxingluan monk took the wine, opened it directly, raised his head, and drank half of the jar in one breath. Then he raised the jar and poured the remaining half of the jar of wine on himself along his bare head, staring at Gu Qingfeng. , said very seriously: "Believe me, if your kid's self-awareness is really swallowed up, this matter will definitely be much more serious than you think."

"Yeah?"

Gu Qingfeng stood up, twisted his neck, stretched, and said: "Listening to what you said, it seems that I have to be careful in the future. Otherwise, if I die, wouldn't this be a big deal? Sent?"

"You kid, can you please stop making jokes like this in the future? It will really scare people to death. You kid can't understand my feelings at all. That's simply... simply..."

The mad monk Da Xing spent almost a long time without saying anything, because the feeling was so complicated and painful that he didn't even know how to describe it.

"Are you kidding? I'm not kidding. If it hadn't been for today, I really wouldn't have known that my life was so important. Don't tell me, this feeling is quite good. In such a long life, this is the first time that I have lived so well. Be a bit human."

Gu Qingfeng drank a jar of fine wine, looked into the void, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you all for your concern for my little life. Although I don't know what the purpose behind your concern is, but you care about me." A small life is a fact. Since it is a fact, I will thank you for my small life. "

"How about! Let's come out and meet together? Have a drink? Let's talk about life?"

When the old beggar hiding in Heishui Mountain heard what Gu Qingfeng said, he couldn't help but get up and said, "What does this guy mean? Why did he say such a thing so easily and want to invite us to drink?"

"Old beggar, weren't you so frightened that you couldn't hear what he was saying?" Lady Blackwater said, "Can't you tell that he is deliberately making fun of us?"

Hearing what the Black Water Empress said, the old beggar came to his senses and cursed with a grin: "Damn it! This kid is so unreasonable. How dare he have been singing a big show just now? Deliberately pretending to be possessed by the divine consciousness and demonic thoughts outside the avenue. What is he trying to do to scare us? Just to see who wants him to die and who wants him to live? "

"If that's the case, isn't this kid's method too ruthless? However, the way he looked crazy just now didn't look like he was pretending. The power that came out of him was indeed beyond the avenue! "

The Black Water Empress nodded and said: "Indeed, he probably didn't pretend on purpose. The ancient domineering power in him does belong to outside the avenue, and... based on my understanding of him, he set up a trap to test us. He shouldn’t be able to do this kind of thing, and he doesn’t even bother to do it.”

"As for who behind the scenes wants him to die, who wants him to live, and who puts their hope in him? Do you think he cares?"

"If he cares, there is no way we can keep an eye on him secretly."

"That's true."

The old beggar said in agreement: "With this kid's ability, if he doesn't want us to keep an eye on him, I'm afraid we really won't be able to keep an eye on him."

Void.

Gu Qingfeng waited for a while.

Seeing no one responded, he smiled and said, "Well, since everyone refuses to show up, just continue to stay in the corner. When you figure it out, I'll be waiting for you at any time!"

"It's getting late, I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead and take my leave!"

Say it.

Gu Qingfeng laughed and left.

Seeing that Gu Qingfeng was about to leave, the mad monk Daxing didn't care about his tired and paralyzed body. He jumped up and was about to catch up. Suddenly he remembered something and shouted into the void: "If I hadn't risked myself today, My little lifer came out to interview Gu Xiaozi for you. I'm afraid you are still waiting and suffering. There is no need to say thank you, I don't care. "

"What I want to say is that we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. I don't ask everyone to work together and unite, but I just ask everyone not to stab someone in the back."

"Especially someone, I hope you can show your respect!"

As he spoke, the mad monk ran away and disappeared in a flash.

In the void.

Perhaps neither the Black Water Empress nor the old beggar knew what Da Xing Mad Monk meant when he said these words. Only Cang Yan knew that Da Xing Mad Monk meant these words to Eternal Wuming on purpose.

"It seems that Daxing is still worried about what happened last time." Cang Yan asked: "By the way, I forgot to ask, how did you deal with his incarnation?"

"I suppressed it."

"Just suppress it? I thought you would use that incarnation to make his memory long."

"As long as his incarnation is in my hands, I think Daxing will definitely restrain himself."

"Haha, it's true. If Daxing's incarnation falls into your hands, even if he doesn't want to, he will never dare to make the same mistake as before."

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