My Ghost Story

Marriage 25

"Who is it? Of course, it is the god of creation who confronts you. Everything may be your grave." Qin Qiuyue said arrogantly.

I don't understand why the villains are so brainless, and no one has a higher level of thinking. Is it because he is brain-damaged that he is the villain? Of course, I am positive myself.

"Sister Guozi, why do you talk nonsense with them?" I don't know when the black ticket stood behind me. The nine palaces and brigades on his shoulders appeared in the air like a mirage.

I haven't heard the black ticket called Sister Guozi for a long time, but I didn't expect that it was him standing beside me in the end.

"It's been a long time!" I sighed.

"Well, there was a time when I didn't know who I was. It was not until I got back there that I understood what I was. I understand my sister's righteousness, and of course I will support her unconditionally. As for them." The black ticket pointed to Qin Qiuyue and said, "Where did a group of shameless people kill?"

"You are still the same violent, but wait, it seems to be soon..."

Both sides dare not act rashly, because the addition of black tickets has caused equal strength, and I am very happy to see such a situation. Because the spaces in the sky seem to be broken glass cups, and the ** inside are mixed with each other.

The ground began to shake, and everyone felt it.

"Huang Beibei, what on earth did you do?" Qin Qiuyue said angrily.

"I didn't do anything..." I really didn't do anything, as if the world were restless: "Also, I don't like the way you talk to me."

The original heavy pressure on me gradually disappeared, and the visible evil debt permeated this space. Two colors gradually formed in the air.

"Ah..."

The screams are endless. The shrimp soldiers and crabs that follow Qin Qiuyue will be constantly rolled up in the sky, and their bodies are fragmented and become one of the black and white respectively.

"Huang Beibei, what the hell are you doing?" Qin Qiuyue's voice was full of urgency.

"Presumptuous." Finally, it seemed that something broke out of my chest. Suddenly, a sense of superiority filled me, superior to the world.

The attitude of Qin Qiuyue in front of me makes me feel that it is committed above.

As soon as the words fell, the black ticket had rushed forward and slapped Qin Qiuyue twice.

"You..." Qin Qiuyue was stunned and pointed to us speechless. Qin Ju stood aside without comforting Qin Qiuyue, and Zhu Yiao's face was full of struggle.

"You should fight, but you don't deserve me to do it. This is the moment of demons, and I have been waiting for a long time to start again. Last time I made you, and your performance disappointed me so much. This time, you will not exist. There is no hell, no fairyland, no people like you who have some abilities, and there can only be complete and ordinary human beings. After so many years, I finally found that ordinary human beings are perfect. Short, fragile but full of charm life. I need to turn all of you into the rules of heaven and earth. Strengthen the world I want.

"Madman, you really deserve to die. Do you think that we can decide our life and death at will by creating us? Dreaming." Qin Qiuyue waved her hand, and the people behind her rushed to me.

The cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods on the shoulders of my black ticket greeted me like a tide.

"Sister, be careful in the future." The black ticket suddenly said something.

I have known the result for a long time, which is a necessary process.

The black ticket knelt in front of me, took off his coat, crossed his hands on his chest, bowed his back, and waited.

I put my hands into his shoulder without hesitation. Then he slowly pulled out his shoulder blades. The pale shoulder blade with flesh and blood connected to the arm bones of the arm was pulled out by me. It can be said that I separated his living flesh and blood directly from the back of the black ticket.

The extracted bones quickly attracted the two colors of black and white in the air. White and black are wrapped in bones on one side. Soon the bones in my hand were deformed and turned into two textured death sickle-like weapons.

The black ticket knelt motionless in front of him, and the blood from the wound had dried up.

There is no sound of killing around. I woke up. Whether it was the people brought by the black ticket or the people brought by Qin Qiuyue, all of them knelt down except for a few major siege events.

At this moment, I knew who I was very clearly, and I was the first will to be born in this chaos. I wanted to have heaven, so I separated a trace of will from myself to heaven; I wanted to have land, so I had land; I wanted rivers, lakes and seas, so my wish came true.

Since I am the maker of everything, I am their father and mother. They kneel down to make me reasonable. But the few people standing in front of me made me very unhappy.

"You, too, kneel down." The black sickle in his hand pointed to Qin Qiuyue and the others.

"Why, you, the god of destruction, countless destruction, have been stopped by us, and now this time, you will also be stopped by us." Qin Qiuyue said proudly.

"So how do you stop me this time? It is necessary when the world is destroyed, just like human cells will die and cannot be stopped. I will also go to destruction in the end. Why do you suffer?"

Having a complete memory of the past makes my feelings for Qin Qiuyue slightly different, as if I were looking at my disobedient children.

In every life, I am doing things to destroy the world, but I am always stopped. My memory can only be traced back to the Yin and Shang era. I was the tyrannical King of Zhou. I killed all the sages, but I was finally stopped by Jifa Jiang Ziya. Then Qin Qiuyue is Daji in front of him, and Qin Zhuo is Jiang Ziya.

It's ironic that there is a plan for a man and a woman to stop me in every life. When I was the Emperor of Qin, it was Afang and Li Si; when I was the King of Qin, it was Wu Zetian and Wei Zheng... They really didn't let me go.

But it will not be stopped this time, because the reshuffle of the world is not my will, but the nihilistic anger that I don't know. I just want to shuffle the cards myself before it shuffles. In this way, I can reserve something for the world I love.

Do you know? You are wrong. The disaster is unstoppable. With the sickle of death in both hands, I deeply felt my sadness. Great sadness that I can't afford.

"Go to hell." Qin Qiuyue rushed forward to me.

She thought her fast speed was nothing in my eyes, and the black sickle was easily clamped on her delicate neck.

"You kill me." Qin Qiuyue was not afraid, which was beyond my expectation.

"Why are you a woman every time you reincarn?" I suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant topic: "This life is ugly."

"You..." A very familiar expression appeared on her face.