Chapter 805 We Also Enjoyed This Incense
Although the gambler didn't care about their research, he still set some bottom lines.
For example, their research subjects must be strictly reviewed and confirmed to be unforgivable human beings before they can be used to try evil magic.
If anyone dares to attack innocent humans, the gambler doesn't have to do it himself.
The rest of the believers will rush up and tear them apart.
After all, this is the best opportunity to eliminate competitors.
What no one knows is that the person who led this group of evil magic research was Bai Suosu, who had disappeared for a long time.
Since the C03 shelter was moved to the "侜".
Bai Suosu and Lucila returned to the Saint.
This is also the reason why the gambler turned a blind eye to the forces under his command.
While the gambler was thinking about how to bring back the dart.
In a Taoist temple in Kunlun Mountain.
After Zhang Chu finished his morning class, he raised his hand and bowed to the front.
A clear female voice sounded in his ears: "You seem to be suffering?"
Zhang Chu immediately turned around and looked at Dan Qingrong who was walking towards him.
He smiled and said: "Disciple is not.
I am so happy to serve Master, how can I be suffering?"
"Click~"
The sound of the mechanism transmission sounded.
Dan Qingrong walked stiffly in front of Zhang Chu.
Her face, which was made of fragments, showed no expression.
She just looked at Zhang Chu's eyes quietly without saying a word.
Zhang Chu shrank his neck, and a "click" sound sounded from his body.
After a while, Dan Qingrong turned around and left in the direction of the door.
Zhang Chu breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Dan Qingrong disappear at the door.
Just at this moment, Dan Qingrong's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You have recovered your memory a long time ago, right?"
Hearing this, Zhang Chu's body immediately trembled.
His head turned ninety degrees in the direction of the sound.
He saw Dan Qingrong's pale and beautiful face, right next to his head.
The next second, he said with a smile: "Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?
What memory?
I don't know~"
Dan Qingrong was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "Being by my side, do you think it is so unfair to you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Chu shook his head and said: "Master, what are you talking about? I have been blessed to be with you for countless lifetimes.
Why do you feel wronged?"
As soon as the voice fell, Dan Qingrong's body began to tremble.
"Hehe~"
A strange laugh sounded in this quiet room.
Although the voice was crazy, it was full of disappointment and sadness that could not be concealed.
The laughter lasted for a long time.
"I suddenly believe that you haven't recovered your memory.
Because you said the same thing at that time.
Even the tone of voice didn't change." When saying this, Dan Qingrong slowly raised her hand and stretched it towards Zhang Chu's face.
Zhang Chu instinctively wanted to dodge.
However, Dan Qingrong was very fast.
In just a moment, her hand was already on Zhang Chu's side face.
"Mask! Mask!
It's because of this broken mask!
I will tear off your broken mask today!"
At the same time, her fingers had already inserted into the flesh of Zhang Chu's side face.
No blood flowed out, there was only the sound of wood being pierced.
Suddenly, Dan Qingrong's movements stopped.
She laughed crazily again: "Hahaha! You hide! Why don't you hide?
I told you to hide!!!"
Zhang Chu didn't move, and a calm voice came out from his mouth.
"Because you are my master."
As soon as the voice fell, Dan Qingrong's body was stunned.
After a while, the debris on her face began to fall off, revealing the wooden gear mechanism inside.
"Even if you have been transformed into a puppet by me, you still can't forget that damn human world?"
Zhang Chu didn't speak.
But Qing Rong's voice became more and more crazy: "I asked you to name the child, and you named him Dan Guofeng. Okay, I accept it!
After all, you are his father!
Remember, Feng'er's death was caused by you!
If you hadn't begged me, how could I let Feng'er go down the mountain?
If you hadn't begged me, how could Feng'er die?"
Zhang Chu still didn't speak.
But Qing Rong withdrew his hand, then lowered his head and covered his face.
Like crying, and like angry.
The sound of "click-click-click" was endless.
"I can't bear to tear up this mask.
Because it is proof of your existence.
But if I don't tear it up, you will abandon me again like you did last time.
What is so good about this world that is worth your lingering on.
It is worth your sending your own flesh and blood to death.
I will destroy this world right now, so you won't leave me, right?
Hahaha!
Hahahaha!!!"
A strong breath suddenly burst out from Dan Qingrong's body.
At the same time, noisy rebukes sounded.
"Evil creature! Is this how you treat your master? I will pull out your bones and skin you!"
"Evil creature! Don't forget that 'breeding' first appeared on you, you traitor to your master! I should have saved you directly at the beginning!"
"You are a traitor to your master and ancestors. Forget it. I'd rather kill you!"
"…………"
Faced with these scoldings that came out of nowhere, Zhang Chu slowly bowed and saluted to Dan Qingrong.
"My disciples are ashamed of your teachings.
You can scold me if you want, and beat me if you want.
I just hope you can spare my life.
When the world is stable, I will come back here to atone for the sins I committed.
At that time, whether it is killing or salvation, it will all be decided by the ancestors."
After saying this, Zhang Chu knelt down on the ground.
Then he kowtowed to Dan Qingrong.
For a moment, the noisy scolding stopped.
Even Dan Qingrong was stunned.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
For a moment, only the sound of wood hitting the ground remained in the field.
After a long time, a faint sigh sounded: "Alas~ Why is it so, why is it so!
We cultivate the Tao, and what we cultivate is our original heart.
This child's original heart is like this, why should we imprison him in this broken temple?
We all know;
Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as straw dogs, and saints are not benevolent and treat the people as straw dogs.
Is his Tao necessarily wrong?
Don't forget, we have also enjoyed the incense of this world!"
"Child, get up!
Today, the old Taoist will make the decision for you. If anyone dares to stop you, I will make him disappear into ashes!"
As he spoke, bursts of white smoke appeared out of thin air.
For a time, the smell of incense and candles filled the entire room.
The white smoke gradually condensed into a tall human-shaped phantom.