Chapter 1670 Awakening, forgetting

Gu Qiaoqiao walked out angrily, looking at Gu Rong who was arrogant and pinching his waist in the yard, and said, "What are you doing?

I'm going to the Zong family in the afternoon and I won't play with you anymore."

Gu Rong looked arrogant and said, "Look, I'm happy, it seems that whoever said he won't go to the Zong family this afternoon."

Gu Qiaoqiao raised her eyebrows and was surprised: "You want to go to the Zong family too?"

“That’s natural.”

Gu Rong raised his chin proudly, looked at Gu Qiaoqiao, and said, "The master gave a special order. This time, I can follow."

Gu Qiaoqiao thought about it, then nodded and said, "This journey will take several days, and I do need some attendant followers along the way."

When Gu Rong heard this, his eyes paused: "Gu Qiaoqiao, what did you say?

If you have the courage, please say something else?"

"Are I wrong?"

Gu Qiaoqiao shrugged and said, "What kind of strength are you? Don't you know what you think?

You are only a few days younger than me, and your strength is worse than me, but it is too much. When I go to the Zong family, I am going to have a face. What are you doing?"

Gu Rong gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Qiaoqiao, don't be proud, I'm about to enter the Supreme Realm."

Gu Rongdao.

When Gu Qiaoqiao heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "You have just entered the realm of the Three Spirits, and you are actually embarrassed to say that you are about to enter the Supreme One. Not everyone has such things as face."

"Gu Qiaoqiao, you little slut."

Gu Rong's face turned pale and could no longer help it. He rushed up and fought with Gu Qiaoqiao.

Soon, Gu Qiaoqiao pressed Gu Rong to the ground, rode on her body, and locked her hands on the ground.

"Just because of you, you still want to fight with me, and you won't be able to keep up with me after a few more years of dinner."

Gu Qiaoqiao said: "If it weren't for the sake of you being my cousin, today I would have tear your mouth and little sluts."

"Little little slut, wait, when I surpass you, I will definitely..."

Gu Qiaoqiao pinched Gu Rong's mouth and asked her to swallow the following words back.

Gu Rong's face was flushed, but the gap in hard power could not resist at all.

"Little Langduzi, you'd better give me some peace these days. On the way to the Zong family, no one will protect you. I'll anger me, and you'll suffer."

Gu Qiaoqiao stood up.

Gu Rong quickly got up and was about to continue to do something, Gu Qiaoqiao said, "Why do you want to go on the road with a bruised nose and a swollen face?"

Gu Rong took a step back and pointed at Gu Qiaoqiao: "Little slut, you wait."

"Little Langduzi, sister is always waiting for you on the road ahead, but can you catch up?"

Gu Qiaoqiao laughed loudly, and she was extremely happy.

...

In the room, the young man sat blankly on the chair, and occasionally some pictures flashed through his mind, which made him feel a splitting headache.

"I am Su Hun, why am I...I am still alive?"

The young man spoke, it was Su Hun.

Su Hun realized that he was not dead yet, but his thoughts were very slow, and he only remembered his name and a little things, and others, which were very chaotic. When he thought about it, some memory flashed through him, which made his mind feel a burst of pain.

"Why?

I'm not dead?"

Su Hun made a hoarse voice, covering his head, and some pictures kept flashing, which were seas of corpses and blood.

"Yunhun..." Suddenly, he shouted this sentence and remembered something.

There seemed to be some pictures in his mind, his body was shattered, leaving only a drop of blood, which stuck to a broken sword, and his consciousness was chaotic and blurred.

I don't know when he heard someone calling him husband, and then a gentle energy wrapped the blood.

He remembered that it was the concubine, and he found him.

The soul can wrap his blood, protect the last trace of spirituality, and it does not immediately disperse.

Later, the wooden box automatically opened and took the drop of blood in. At the same time, it also absorbed the special soil scattered nearby.

That is the land of immortality.

The drop of blood mixed with the earth of immortality fell into the wooden box, with two rings inside. After touching the drop of blood, the two rings changed and formed a darker ring.

The soul of the young man can protect the true spirit of blood, the land of immortality locks the vitality of the blood, and the ring protects the last spiritual consciousness of the blood.

I don’t know how long it took, but he gradually regained his consciousness, and the drop of blood buried in the land of immortality shone and condensed his body again.

But he couldn't move, and his consciousness was sleeping most of the time.

Until recent years, he could sense some things outside, but he still couldn't move them.

Just now, a familiar breath penetrated from the outside, like spring rain pouring on the dry earth, breaking the shackles on him and regaining some of his ability to move.

"I didn't expect...I survived this way."

Su Hun made a soft voice, and some memories surged into his heart.

He raised his hand, and his body was extremely weak, like a mechanical stagnation, without any energy flowing.

"My strength..."

He spoke gently, recalling the past, and another terrible pain came from his mind. He remembered some more that could be forgotten.

I felt an indescribable desolation and sorrow in my heart, as if there was nothing I had done, but I couldn't remember it.

“Where is this?”

He looked around blankly, not knowing where this was or what he should do, he stared at the ceiling blankly, looking depressed.

"You...who are you?"

Suddenly, a vigilant voice sounded.

Su Hun turned his head, and his empty eyes reflected Gu Qiaoqiao with a look of alertness.

hiss!

After seeing Su Hun's appearance, Gu Qiaoqiao immediately took a deep breath and almost screamed.

Whose person is this? There are actually black cracks on his face and no blood flows out.

It's like a cracked porcelain doll, it gives people a feeling that is very unreal.

But in her perception, this is a living person.

Su Hun looked at Gu Qiaoqiao blankly, unable to remember who this person was.

Gu Qiaoqiao's eyes moved and finally looked at the wooden box in Su Hun's hand.

She said carefully: "Is this thing yours?"

Su Hun nodded.

"Then how did you get into my room?"

Gu Qiaoqiao asked again.

Su Hun silently said, looking down at the wooden box.

A drop of blood grows into the box. Is it the picture he sees, or his memories, what he experiences?

His mind was in chaos, and he was confused.

Seeing Su Hun, Gu Qiaoqiao said, "If you don't want someone to see the clues, just listen to me, do you know?"

Su Hun nodded.

"Come with me."
Chapter completed!