I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1376: Resentment

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Earth, the center of NY, among the ruins, Qin Yu looked at the demon monk who appeared.

Greetings, back and forth.

Facing each other, separated by four or five meters, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

For a while, Qin Yu glanced at him, lightly and thoughtfully.

"I never thought you would become bald."

This demon monk is obviously the ruler of the small plane of the earth, looking as if the demon is soaring into the sky, Qin Yu's beam of light is actually that bald head.

Xuan Luobai murmured in his heart, thinking that the head of the regiment was really arrogant.

Of course, when she talked about the bald head. ． ． Xuan Luobai also quietly observed the head of the monk.

This person is more than popular.

The face value is high enough, even with a shaved head, she looks crazy.

He wondered if he shaved his head. ． ．

Xuan Luobai's Jinbi went online without hesitation to say something to him.

——Braised eggs.

Xuan Luobai: "..."

I can't afford to be offended, now the second generation of immortals have no human rights or dignity.

He'd better take a video obediently, he can't move anyway.

"Three thousand threads of troubles, it's fine if you drop them." The demon monk said slowly, moving the beads in his hand slowly, and looked at Qin Yu, "You have changed a lot too."

Qin Yu: "Time will polish people the most, and even a stubborn stone can damage its edges and corners, not to mention that I am just a mere mortal."

Monk: "Do you still think you are a mortal?"

Qin Yu: "Every chess piece is a mortal."

The conversation between the two was neither salty nor dull, but the surrounding area was still, and everyone could hear it, but couldn't react. Qin Yu paused and added: "Whether I am a mortal is actually not important to you, it is important What's more...you don't think I'm just the original Qin Yu."

Above the battlefield, it is empty and leveled, and there is a wind.

The cassock fluttered, and the hem of Qin Yu's black robe fluttered with the wind.

"I remember you once liked a sentence."

"It is impossible for a person to experience the same river twice."

This sentence was indeed mentioned by Qin Yu, and Huang Jinbi remembered it, but this demon monk knew Qin Yu very well.

It's as if it's to the bone.

"Time is passing, people are not the same people, and the river is not the same river."

The demon monk raised his hand and looked at the round and jade beads in his hand. His slender and pale fingers were slowly twisting the beads one by one.

"The Plum Ember Forest is dead, and the Plum Ember Forest is no longer the Plum Ember Forest."

It became dust.

He seemed to be telling Qin Yu something. Qin Yu glanced at him and replied.

"Qin Yu is no longer Qin Yu, because Qin Yu is dead."

Qin Yu mentioned that "Qin Yu is dead", and the monster monk's clear pupils seemed to be filled with a demonic aura, and he looked at her deeply.

"I know."

Seeing his understatement, Qin Yu smiled suddenly. The smile was very pure, but extremely beautiful, so restrained.

But this restraint seems to be released inch by inch.

"I know! These three words are really annoying." Qin Yu smiled, and the spirit between his brows was almost nine out of ten, and the movement was much bigger than that of Jaeger who had successfully become a god.

The dust seems to be crushed, rolling silently because of the crushing.

The air becomes very clean. ． ．

Because the extra ones have been crushed to the lowest point on the ground, who cares about their rolling and struggling?

Qin Yu cares.

She is looking at the dust.

"Because some people are born without knowing."

She raised her eyes and looked at the demon monk.

At this glance, the demon monk saw himself.

He asked, "What don't you know?"

When he asked, he also walked over.

"I don't know what it means to be weak, what it means to be miserable, what it means to be unable to die, or what it means to be unable to survive."

The demon monk walked up to her, and when he took two steps, Qin Yu stretched out his hand, nine out of ten of the spirit between his brows was concentrated! Almost complete.

The palm is delicate, and the dust on the ground condenses, forming an ordinary and simple sword.

The tip of the sword touched the demon monk's chest.

The center of the heart.

But through the cassock, the fabric of the cassock was slightly dented.

The words she just said were so profound, but she was a little careless, and added: "The words just now are too hypocritical, just a joke. You and I are not good at this kind of person, after all, you are the most innocent Time is when I am the most deceitful."

The demon monk lowered his eyes: "When some people are joking, they are actually telling the truth, and when they are telling the truth, they are actually joking."

Qin Yu: "It's all just acting."

Good idle chat.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the gods in the sky.

It's so weird, I didn't expect these two people to talk calmly without fighting.

I didn't expect them to be so close during the conversation.

What's more, at close range, Qin Yu drew his sword and stabbed him in the chest suddenly, but he didn't penetrate.

Looks like it's just for him to stop there.

"You took advantage of your relationship with this big plane, Mei Jinlin, to enter this plane. You influenced him, bewitched him, replaced him occasionally, and did a lot of things. Why?"

Qin Yu was naturally chatting, and the demon monk also cooperated with her, because they probably understood that after the chat, there must be one of them who will have only a few lives.

"To see you."

"See if I am the original Qin Yu, or another Qin Yu?"

Monk: "Yes."

Qin Yu took a deep look at him, turned the long sword in his hand slightly, "Look, this is another place I hate so much, do I live in this world to let you judge what it is? "

Her words showed sharp sharpness, but her demeanor was as smooth as a breeze and drizzle.

"Your hostility is so heavy." The demon monk's evil spirit was prosperous, but his tone was gentle.

Both of them are conflicted.

The contradiction is like a sword, lying between them.

"The hostility is only sharp, and the resentment is heavy."

"Then do you resent it?"

The demon monk clasped his hands together, held the Buddhist beads, and asked in a soft voice.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pierced the sword an inch. The cassock was torn, and the sword penetrated the skin, but there was no blood.

He is no longer a mortal.

Gods.

Maybe it doesn't hurt, so his face is calm, but his eyes are very dark.

Until he heard what Qin Yu said.

"Resent, blame yourself for being a mortal."

"Hate, I am a mortal but I refuse to accept my fate."

"Because of resentment and hatred, I hate myself for refusing to accept my fate but not being able to stick to the original."

"So because of resentment and hatred, one becomes disgusted, and because of disgust, one becomes disgusted."

Qin Yu is not an absolutely upright person, the chosen one sees her as a different kind, and the chosen one sees her as a heretic.

She is not righteous, but no one else has seen her evil.

But if you don't see it, it doesn't mean you don't have it.

At least one person on ~IndoMTL.com~ in this world knows.

Herself.

She raised her eyes and slowly traced the demon monk's eyes.

"My evil is plotted against you."

"Knowing that you are pitiful, because of your sister's tragic death, you were troubled by evil, and you turned into a demon to take revenge, but you remember the bottom line in the end, and you would rather call yourself spiritual and become an idiot than take the last step."

"However, I only remember my own pity. I would rather use myself as a **** to seduce you."

She said the word seduction very lightly, but she didn't focus on the description.

That is a result, the process is irrelevant, she may only think so.

But she turned into a very strange person, who confessed actively, seemed to be confessing, but also seemed to be heartless and ruthless, and only described in a casual way.

No one knows what her purpose is.