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"The end of the morning!" Liu Kunsheng seemed to have felt my silence, he hugged me back and said to me: "You have to believe me."

"Ha!" I looked up at him and smiled wryly.

If he were to cut my flesh with a knife again, would I believe him?

Don't believe him?

Who can I trust?

"Casanova." Boss Cao's son was still laughing, picking up the meat and eating it, he waved at Liu Kunsheng: "Even if in the past you were so strong, but you were still forced to do it yourself. Now you are only a little weaker than me, a monkey who has been buried alive in wood for thousands of years, what else can you do?"

Liu Kunsheng's hand that was holding onto Jian Mu tightened, he stared at the man and did not speak, but the surroundings started to become gloomy and cold, even Tian Tian was so scared that he shrunk into Hu Guyue's embrace.

"You can go." I looked at that person and whispered, "You are a mountain deity after all. We won't kill you and we won't be able to kill you. We just don't want you to cause any more trouble here."

"Yo!" That person looked at me and chuckled before laughing loudly.

The stone tiles above the warehouse were instantly lifted, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to have been scared away by him.

Ah!" He seemed to be in extreme pain. Raising his head, he opened his mouth wide, revealing a ferocious expression. The veins in his throat were about to burst out.

The skinned monkey that was growing on the piece of wood also cried out, but the sound it produced was as thin as a strand of silk. It seemed as if it would die at any moment.

Liu Kunsheng's eyes darkened, he extended his hand and covered my ears, allowing the man to shout.

After a long time, he stopped and looked at me quietly. "You don't remember me, do you?" You're not awake after all, how could you possibly remember me? "

I looked at him and saw that his face, which had been laughing and seemed to be indifferent to everything, was filled with pain.

As my small body approached me, I saw the black and white eyes staring straight at me. There was something rolling within the eyes, but it was suppressed by him.

He extended his hand, but that hand was trembling so badly that his sleeve began to make 'whoosh' sounds.

"I'm the Black Streak." His voice sounded like he was whimpering. He stretched out his hand in the air, but put it down in vain, and then threw himself onto the ground. He extended his long tongue and swept all the pieces of meat into his mouth.

However, he continued to chew harder and harder, and his eyes shone with the light of hatred. After a long time, he swallowed the meat in his mouth again, and only then did he seem to calm down a little.

He pushed Liu Kunsheng away, looked at me, clenched his fist and smashed at Liu Kunsheng's head.

"Liu Kunsheng!" I hastily replied. I didn't understand why they would suddenly make a move.

However, Liu Kunsheng did not retaliate, he only slowly retreated and allowed the black torrent of fists to land on his body. With a "bang" sound, he turned to me and said: "This is a matter between us, do not worry about it."

"Will she care? Do you think she will care? " Hei Liu leaped up abruptly and punched Liu Kunsheng in the face, "You are that pretty boy. You said you would protect her! "You promised me —!"

It was small in size but every punch was filled with force. I could see that Liu Kunsheng's face was warped, but before I could even scream out, Hei Liu threw another punch at my son.

Liu Kunsheng only avoided the attack from beginning to end. Even if the black-haired man's fist were to land on the corner of his face, would only move his body sideways.

The whole warehouse was filled with the howls of the black tide and the sound of their fists hitting flesh.

Black Stream who was hitting suddenly let out a low hum, and in the end, he pushed Liu Kunsheng away. He squatted on the ground, hugged his knees, and placed him down into the ground, crying loudly.

He looked like a wounded child. He was crying sorrowfully, and even his back was twitching.

The skinless monkey twitched, but only in a low voice.

I don't understand why he is suddenly so sad, is it because Liu Kunsheng did not achieve the desired result, or is it because I — — I did not recognize him, or should not have forgotten him?

From his tone, it seemed that I knew him very well.

But I really don't remember.

After all, I am Qin Chenmo, a villager born and raised in the countryside, not the big white snake that was cut to pieces by a blade.

Liu Kunsheng stood at the side, watching Hei Liu cry loudly, lowering his head to quietly look at the skinned monkey, sighing: "What's the point, at that time she would have already -"

"So what if it is? Since they had eaten her meat, why should I eat theirs? Why? What's wrong with us? Why were there them? We were truly born to raise them, so why did she say that they were good? We had to let them have it no matter what. " Black Stream was furious. He rambled about, but he didn't know what was going on.

Liu Kunsheng only let out a heavy sigh. The black stream seemed to be even more furious as it pointed at Liu Kunsheng and said, "I don't have as much skin as you. After all, you have —"

"Black Streak!" Liu Kunsheng suddenly roared, throwing a heavy punch at Hei Liu, growling at him: "Don't think that I won't attack you."

"Beat me to death? Cut my flesh? " Black Stream chuckled, looked at Liu Kunsheng with a rogue face, and approached him step by step: "Aren't you good at it?"

Liu Kunsheng retreated step by step with an unprecedented amount of pain on his face. The grip on the wooden block loosened and loosened.

This situation was a little chaotic. I immediately ran over and stood in front of Liu Kunsheng, looked at the black stream and said, "You should go."

He knows me, Liu Kunsheng treated him shamefully, and it seemed that it was because of that huge white snake that had its flesh cut off. But I'm not that snake after all, and I don't want to be that snake anymore.

Since he is the Mountain God, we cannot kill him. Boss Cao can be considered to have died in the hands of his own son and the ghosts of the group of Yin Seeking Masters.

So she looked at him and said, "The past is over …"

"No." Hei Liu's eyes darkened as he stretched his hand out towards me, but he couldn't budge an inch. He could only laugh bitterly while shaking his head. "You really aren't her. How could she not remember me? How could she let me go —"

"She likes me the most. She's always holding me, she's always been the most gentle to me, she always likes to touch me, she —" As Hei Liu spoke, he once again began to cry like a child.

Tears and snot covered his face, but he didn't care at all. He just stared at me while mumbling nonsense.

He was not the same person who had taken the meat from the wooden log to eat. In other words, he was a god who let his emotions leak out.

"I'm the Black Stream, the Black Stream--" He rambled for a long time, but still looked up at me. "You gave me this. "Black stream, black stream!"

I looked at his dark eyes, which had been flooded with tears. I nodded.

"Ha!" Ha! "Ha!" Hei Liu burst into laughter. The hand that he had been unable to lift up abruptly lifted up. He grabbed my hair and pulled it off with force. Unexpectedly, he tore off my hair.

The pain made me cry out in pain as I hurriedly covered my head with my hands.

He held that strand of hair and laughed out loud as if he had gone mad. He raised his eyes to look at me from time to time before jumping around like a monkey. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared outside the green willow branch surrounding the warehouse.

The monkey's corpse inside the wooden log let out a few low squeaks, then the veins and arteries that had grown together with the wooden log slowly turned black, then turned into a puddle of pus.

"He was crying when you named him." Liu Kunsheng who had not made a sound suddenly walked over, he extended his hand and rubbed my head, then looked at the direction that the black stream left in: "You said that there are tears flowing out of your black eyes, from now on, it's called Black Stream."

I suddenly raised my head and looked at Liu Kunsheng's delicate chin. This was the first time told me about his previous life's matters in such a positive manner.

However, he quietly looked in the direction of the black stream, his expression calm and expressionless.

"It was for your sake that he was buried alive in this Golden Silk Sauna Wood." Liu Kunsheng seemed to have sensed that I was looking at him, as he lowered his head and looked straight into my eyes, "Your flesh was sliced off by me in one slash, and then I fed it to those people who were still in a daze at that time."

"The black tortoise left the Zhou Immortal Mountain angrily, then went around grabbing people. He cut off pieces of their flesh, then ate them." Liu Kunsheng's voice was extremely distant, as if she was telling the story of someone else, "He said that since they had eaten your flesh like this, he had also eaten their flesh like this, this is only fair."

"After that —" Fury flashed across Liu Kunsheng's face, and his hands actually started to tremble.