Chapter 21 Sinking

The skull is blown apart, just like a broken watermelon. As soon as the skin burst, the red slurry inside rushed out.

When the moment when the already young head of the poisoned Mother suddenly exploded, Lin Qinglong stood there. He saw the bright red pillar of blood rising to the sky, and the broken bones, teeth and eyes were shot in all directions. At the broken neck, the blood came out like a fountain, rising to the sky.

Lin Qinglong felt a little nauseated, and his stomach was filled with acid water, and he almost vomited. Maybe his soul is damaged, which is a reason for the boredom and nausea in his chest. In a word, as he looked at the death of Mother Poison, he covered his mouth and shook his head.

However, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was still immersed in the joy of revenge.

The plasma soaring to the sky, as it was rising, finally lost its strength and scattered one after another, as if there was a bloody rain.

Lin Qinglong stood in the bloody rain, and the magnificent plasma made him a bloody man. The bloody smell was so pungent and so kind. Lin Qinglong closed his eyes, enjoyed it, and took a deep breath.

Next, he stretched out his finger with a ferocious smile and cruelly opened the poisonous Mother's body, and his bright red intestines flowed out, like a tangled red hemp rope.

He felt that he needed to confirm the death of Mother Poison, but he did not want his means to become more and more cruel. Sometimes when he looks in the mirror, he looks at himself in the mirror and feels a little hateful, even unlike himself. But even if he had already expected that his hatred had gone into the abyss, he was still unrepentant.

Now Lin Qinglong's mind has long been full of hatred. Hate and desire are like endless tides, completely submerged him.

He, who was bathed in blood, launched the final revenge. All his enemies will take revenge!

Perhaps this is his nature. Maybe this is his fate. Just like Xu Wuzi and Gong Yueqing, they are also gifted, but they also lose their humanity.

After all, Lin Qinglong has become a person like them, with strong cultivation and unparalleled scheming. He is also the most ruthless person.

After Lin Qinglong confirmed the complete death of Mother Poison, his body turned into a blue light, pulled up from the ground, never looked back, and went to Qianwang Mansion.

The tragic body of the poisonous Mother is lying in the desolate stone forest. What is waiting for her will be a few bald eagles.

Yes, before she completely rots, she will become a rich and delicious feast for vultures.

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A few roosters are crowing, and it's almost dawn.

A white fish belly rises in the east, and the white light falls through the bamboo forest, dark and quiet.

Lin Qinglong stood in front of the mirror with blood all over his body. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his familiar and strange self in the mirror. He felt a little tired. Due to the damage of his soul, bursts of dizziness disturbed him.

"Alas--" He sighed and said to himself, "It seems that I have to take a shower. I can't let others see my appearance."

Lin Qinglong opened the door, and it was quiet around. There was no one or any sound.

Fortunately, he doesn't have any servants in Xiyuan, so he hasn't met anyone. If not, I'm afraid he will waste his words. He went to the kitchen to boil hot water, returned to his bedroom, slowly filled a large wooden bucket, and then jumped into the wooden bucket, washed away the blood stains, and changed into a clean and luxurious robe.

When he looked at himself in the mirror again, he felt completely different. The perverted guy with a bloody face disappeared without a trace and turned into an innocent and cute little boy. Although the little boy's eyes exude wisdom that does not match his age, he is also adorable.

No one can expect that this warm-looking little boy is "bloody", "cruel" and "killing".

Lin Qinglong looked at himself in the mirror and laughed again.

He came to the yard again and burned his bloody clothes into ashes with fire. As soon as the breeze blows, the black ashes float up and fly towards the bamboo forest in the north, and they will disappear without a trace.

Lin Qinglong looked at the black ashes that were drifting farther and farther away, and his heart was suddenly very comfortable. It seemed that his sense of guilt also disappeared with the wind and dissipated. He felt relaxed all over his body, as if the injured soul had healed.

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In the next few days, Lin Qinglong said that he was a little uncomfortable and had to rest for a few days and not go to Luoxiayuan for the time being. He is going to take advantage of these days to practice the illusions in "Ghost's Eye Tower".

After a battle with Mother Poison, Lin Qinglong found the secrecy and pervasive power of illusion, and felt that it was indeed necessary to study illusion.

When Shan Kun heard that Lin Qinglong was not feeling well, he came to Xiyuan to visit his son. He came to Lin Qinglong's bed and asked him where he was sick and whether he wanted to invite Lang Zhong.

Since Shan Kun learned that Lin Qinglong was his own flesh and blood, he always worried about his son inexplicably. Although he already knew that Lin Qinglong didn't need any Langzhong, he couldn't help coming to see it with his own eyes.

Lin Qinglong woke up muddledly from the dream space and saw Shan Kun looking at him with a concerned face. His heart warmed and lied that he had a cold.

But he doesn't look like he has a cold at all. Although his face was a little pale, his body and bones did not have any symptoms.

Looking at Lin Qinglong's appearance, Shan Kun was relieved.

Shankun naturally knew that Lin Qinglong was lying. He looked at Lin Qinglong for a while, sighed, and said earnestly, "My father knows that after the awakening of the power of the dragon demon, it has not been the same as before. No matter what you do, you have your own ideas, which is very good. But if you need help from your father, you must tell me. After all, we are father and son who are dissolved in blood. In this world, which son didn't grow up on his father?

Lin Qinglong's heart warmed when he heard this.

In his heart, there is more something called "famiable". Every time he falls into the "remless" abyss, the gentle "famiable" will always pull him back and make Lin Qinglong rational.

After sending Shan Kun away, Lin Qinglong sat and thought about his life.

In the dead of night, Lin Qinglong suddenly remembered what Shan Kun said to him: "In this world, which son didn't grow up on his father?"

He thought foolishly and suddenly trembled. Under the moonlight, he was in tears!

Shan Kun didn't know that Lin Qinglong had already grown up. He has a mature mind in his twenties, but in Lin Qinglong's growth, there has never been a so-called "father".

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong began to hate anly again. He hated Lin Zhen's rumors of walking and confused everyone; he hated Gong Yueqing's unclean self-righteousness. Wandering among many men.

He even hates himself. Why can't he completely forget the shadow of those memories?

The temple was twitching. Lin Qinglong clenched his teeth tightly, almost biting the sharp teeth of his mouth, and his eyes sparkled with feverish blood!