Chapter 807: It's Not Easy to Be a Hero

Zhang Chu was stunned.

At this moment, he wanted to say that he and Dan Qingrong had only had a love affair.

Although they had the fruit, he didn't understand why Dan Qingrong had feelings for him.

Even, she was a little bit sick.

But he knew that such words must not be said.

Besides, he was not sure whether the memory he had obtained was complete.

But Qingrong was still talking to herself, her expression was gentle, which was completely opposite to her clear temperament.

"I can't forget, I can't forget...

We cultivators cultivate the word 'heart'.

Helping the weak is your heart.

And my heart...

is only you."

When she said this, she suddenly smiled.

At this moment, the clear temperament on her body completely disappeared.

A gentle smile appeared on her fair face.

At this moment, Zhang Chu actually felt like a spring breeze.

"I can't forget, I can't forget...

It's easy to say that we should forget each other.

When the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up.

But you were not the tall man at the beginning!"

When she said this, Qingrong's eyes were already wet.

The next second, she raised her hands and wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeves.

"Feng'er's death is your fault.

It's also my fault.

At that time, you promised me that you would bring Feng'er back intact.

My fault was that I believed you.

Aren't you going to save the world?

Okay, I'll let you go.

But you can't go with this puppet body, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu instinctively felt a pang of heartache.

It's a pity that he couldn't make any facial expressions at this moment.

He wanted to go forward to comfort the helpless woman in front of him.

But he felt that his body was as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

No matter how hard he tried, his body could not respond.

At this time, Dan Qingrong slowly walked in front of Zhang Chu.

She raised her hand and gently touched Zhang Chu's cheek with the back of her hand, her eyes full of confusion.

"Haha, my Taoist partner is actually a peerless hero.

I really don't know whether I should laugh or be annoyed."

Dan Qingrong stared at Zhang Chu's cheek while speaking.

After a long while, she turned her head to look at the phantoms.

At some point, a blush appeared on her cheeks: "Elders, please step aside."

Hearing this, the phantoms looked at each other.

"Ah, this... We should step aside." One phantom said so.

This sentence immediately caused the other phantoms to nod in agreement.

Then, they flashed and dissipated like smoke and dust.

At this time, the smell of incense and candles that had been permeating the room also disappeared.

Zhang Chu stood there, staring at Dan Qingrong blankly and said, "What do you want to do?"

Dan Qingrong did not speak, but put his hands on Zhang Chu.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a slight sound, wooden parts fell to the ground.

Dan Qingrong dismantled Zhang Chu while whispering, "I thought that if I made you into a puppet, you would never leave me.

But even if you are a puppet, you must insist on going down the mountain.

How can it be so easy to be a hero?

To be a hero, you have to bleed and sacrifice."

Hearing this, Zhang Chu said motionlessly, "I don't want to be a hero at all.

I just want to do what I want to do."

As soon as the voice fell, Dan Qingrong put a finger on Zhang Chu's lips.

She shook her head gently, and said in a gentle tone: "In fact, if you can tell me that you have to fight for our future.

In that case, how can I stop you.

It's not a bad idea to go down the mountain with you.

Even if you just lie to me, I am willing~"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu's body trembled.

Dan Qingrong continued: "Do you know why I said I can't forget?

Because love is an instinct, even if this instinct is forgotten by oneself.

It will grow silently somewhere in the bottom of the heart.

Until one day, it will suddenly appear and illuminate your dusty heart."

When he said this, a smile hung on the corner of Dan Qingrong's mouth.

The two shallow dimples seemed to be able to hold the whole world.

But for some reason, they couldn't hold the 1.75-meter Zhang Chu in front of him.

…………

As the parts fell off Zhang Chu's body.

Until the end, only a rotten heart was left.

Dan Qingrong held the scarred heart.

That cautious look, as if holding her everything.

She placed the heart in front of her red lips, and then kissed it gently.

Among the scattered parts on the ground, there was a mask.

The expression on the mask seemed to be smiling.

When the picture appeared in Zhang Chu's eyes again, there was no one around him.

He raised his hand and touched his face.

The touch from his fingertips made him concentrate.

It was the touch of flesh and blood.

Not the hard wood like before.

He hurriedly raised his hands and kept groping up and down on his body.

After a while, he widened his eyes and said, "Fuck, she put my body together again?"

After confirming that there were no missing parts on his body.

Zhang Chu pursed his lips.

For some reason, he felt a strong sense of loss in his heart.

He squatted on the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands.

But the more he did this, the stronger the sense of loss would be.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a layer of plain white mist.

The mist was not thick, but it was enough to block the sun.

Suddenly, a person who looked like a Taoist child with red lips and white teeth appeared in front of him.

The person stretched out his chubby little hand and patted Zhang Chu on the head.

"Hey! Evil creature!

What are you still doing?"

Zhang Chu slowly raised his head and looked at the little Taoist child with a sense of surprise.

After a moment, he murmured: "Who are you?"

The little Taoist child looked at Zhang Chu with a dark face and said unhappily: "I am your master!"

As he said that, he curled his lips and then spat on the ground: "Ha! But now I should call you dad!

Tell me if you are an evil creature!"

Zhang Chu was a little unresponsive.

He stared at the little Taoist boy blankly and said, "I seem to be hallucinating. Who are you? What do you call me?"

The Taoist boy frowned, and then slapped Zhang Chu on the forehead.

"Damn it!

I will purge the sect today and save you, the evil obstacle who rebelled against the Tiangang!"

Just as he raised his hands high.

A group of little Taoist boys dressed in the same way walked in from outside the door.

They all had red lips and white teeth, and looked chubby, like children who had just learned to walk.

They walked crookedly.

One of the Taoist boys shouted:

"Stop it, Junior Brother! The son hits the father, you are a great treason. If the Taoist Ancestor knows,

be careful that the thunder will strike you to death!"