1013: C1013 The World Went Quiet All of a Sudden

C1013 The World Went Quiet All of a Sudden

Guo Guo's ever-changing Divine Skills could be said to be the symbol of the identity passed down through the generations by the Anggui s!

Remember, for every generation of the old Anggui King, if they wanted to pass on the Face-Changing Divine Technique to the next generation, they would have to use their internal energy to transfer it. From then on, they would no longer have the ability to, and would slowly become old and ugly.

From a certain perspective, it was the most special part of the Demonic Tao that could only be possessed personally by the Anggui King. If it had to be passed down to future generations, regardless of whether it was male or female, they had to be mentally prepared to become old and ugly.

Guo Guo, I will teach you the Heavenly Skill to change your face, and you will slowly become an old and ugly woman. I will not regret this, because you are the hope of this new generation.

These words were solemnly told to her daughter by Shangguan Fengling when she left the valley and taught Guo Guo the Godly Transformation Skill.

At that time, she wanted to tell her daughter not to pass on the ever-changing divine skill to her daughter, just to lose it to her daughter. That way, at least Guo Guo would be able to live a happy life forever!

However, Shangguan Fengling didn't say those words in the end.

It was because she knew that her daughter would, sooner or later, choose to sacrifice herself to pass down the Transforming Divine Technique to the next Anggui King for the sake of that grand undertaking.

But she never would have thought that after sacrificing so much, Guo Guo would personally tell her that she was old and ugly.

Am I old and ugly?

"Ha, ha, ha!"

Shangguan Fengling suddenly burst into laughter. She watched Gao Fei stagger past her and quickly ran out of the yard.

When the sound of the engine starting up came through, Shangguan Fengling's laughter turned into wails, like a lone wolf howling at the moon on a lonely night.

A cloud suddenly floated down from the sky and covered the sun, causing the light in the main hall of the house to dim in an instant. It looked gloomy, but the woman's eyes in the portrait did not change at all as they coldly stared at her.

Shangguan Fengling lay paralyzed on the ground as if she couldn't feel it. Suddenly, she coughed out a few times. When she subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, she realized that there was blood in her palm.

She coughed up blood.

Based on the body constitution of the Anggui King herself, even though Shangguan Fengling had taught her the Face-Changing Divine Technique, making her look old and ugly, her body was still quite outstanding. She would be seventy this year, and living for a few more decades wouldn't be a problem.

However, she was now coughing up blood. Some of it was black, and there were even some fragments mixed in the middle.

To be able to cough out such black blood meant that his heart meridian had been damaged.

It was just like a jar that had been exposed to the wind and rain. It already had cracks in it. If it vibrated even a little, even a tiny bit of it could break into pieces.

Since ancient times, there had never been a person whose heart meridian had been damaged, not even if she was Shangguan Fengling, who could survive for seven days.

Shangguan Fengling's heart was damaged because Gao Fei had called her an old and ugly woman. Although she was angry, she forcefully suppressed the internal injuries that she couldn't release. It was like a cannonball that was about to be fired.

Looking at the blood on her palm, Shangguan Fengling was stunned for a moment before she smiled and muttered, "That old thing is right. When I see this portrait, my end is near. Heh, heh. "

She finally understood that the reason Chen Tianshou dared to leave such a warning was because it would have been better if she left earlier. She would have received a huge blow on the day she saw the portrait.

Slowly, Shangguan Fengling stopped crying and just leaned on the doorstep, staring at the distant sky in a daze.

There were white clouds floating in the sky, and there was a small curving river beneath the white clouds. There was a girl around the age of eighteen by the clear river, and she was so beautiful that when the fish saw her, their stomachs would turn white and they would be touched by her …

Gradually, the white clouds turned black, and the sheep like clouds turned into vicious heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. With divine weapons in hand, they roared towards the young girl like thunder, "Hey, evil creature, how long is this going to take?"

The young girl was enraged, then she started to laugh maniacally.

Amidst the wild laughter, the skin on the girl's face became visibly older and no longer bright. She was like a beggar that came from the lowest level of the world, scaring away the white fish in her belly as a chilly wind blew on the little river.

The old beggar woman's face turned as ghastly as a ghost, and screamed: "I am the Anggui King ordered by the heavens to rule the world, who dares to let me die, who dares, who dares!?"

"Devilspawn, die!"

The heavenly soldiers were furious as they charged down from the clouds with divine artifacts in their hands.

The old beggar woman laughed harshly. Her long, grayish-white hair danced wildly in the wind as she leapt up like a bolt of lightning, pouncing down towards the heavenly soldier army from below.

The old beggar woman and the Sky General collided ferociously.

The dark clouds that had filled the sky suddenly dissipated, and the world once again became clear. The sky was still the same, the clouds were still the same, and all that was in front of her were the desolate weeds and the few flower trees swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, she discovered that there was a man standing under the tree where the rabbit had crashed.

The man was in his fifties and had a refined appearance. He wore an old-fashioned Chinese tunic, and stood with his hands behind his back. There was a faint smile on his face.

"Jack, Tianshou!"

Shangguan Fengling stared blankly at the man. A peculiar light flashed in her cloudy eyes. But when she screamed out those words, the man suddenly disappeared.

"Tianshou, don't go!"

Shangguan Fenglingfeng jumped out of the main hall and arrived in front of the tree after a few jumps. She circled the tree a few times.

No one.

Maybe no one ever showed up here.

Chen Tianshou was just like the eighteen year old she just saw. He was just an illusion like those heavenly soldiers.

Shangguan Fengling was unreconciled. She staggered and stopped, looking up at the sky full of flowers as she muttered, "Tianshou, was this plant planted by you when you came to the Fang family?" Why else would your soul be here? "Did you see your daughter just now?"

Shangguan Fengling's wrinkled face was filled with intoxicated gentleness. She raised her hand to pinch a stalk of plant wood as she muttered to herself, "Is Guo Guo very beautiful? "I know, even if she turns into Gao Fei, you should still be able to see the essence of her beauty, just like when I was in my twenties."

Smiling, Shangguan Fengling slowly sat down under the tree and hugged the tree. She didn't mind the thorns in the tree at all, as they had already injured her face. She only muttered to herself, "Ai, I really did not expect that the guy Guo Guo likes would call her Cousin. It seems like the two of them already have that relationship."

Sucking in her nose, Shangguan Fengling closed her eyes, "Fortunately, the blood relationship between the two of them is already very weak and can be completely ignored. Otherwise, it would have been a grave mistake … … You don't need others to blame yourself, Guo Guo will have to commit suicide to atone for it."

"Evil fate, this is a bad fate. Can you imagine how the son of your niece would have such a relationship with your own daughter? They were supposed to be enemies who would not rest until they were dead, but who would have thought that it would be like this? "

Shangguan Fengling's voice became softer and softer, as though she was speaking from underground, "Old thing, since you can calculate that I would find your sister and die soon after seeing that portrait, then you can calculate the ill fate between Guo Guo and Gao Fei, right? However, you did not leave behind any hints at all. It seems like you have also tacitly approved of it. "

Perhaps because she was too tired, Shangguan Fengling slowly loosened her grip on the tree and lay down on the grass sideways, her head resting on the dead hare. She said in a soft and comfortable voice, "Sigh, I didn't think that Guo Guo's cousin, Shangguan Wenwen, would also have a good impression of that bastard Gao Fei, including Guo Guo's aunt."

"Your Chen Family, my Guo Guo, Little Seal's Shangguan Wenwen, and Guo Guo's aunt are all related to that bastard Gao Fei. [What the heck is this thing?] Could it be that our family owes that bastard a debt, which is why we have to repay him in this life? "

Shangguan Fengling suddenly opened her eyes.

Her old eyes were already cloudy to begin with, and now they seemed like they were covered by an invisible membrane, just like the eyes of a dead fish. There was no life in them at all.

However, a self-deprecating smile could be seen on his face.

She did not say anything else, because she had already said everything that needed to be said. She only stared at the white cloud in the sky without moving, as if the entire world had frozen in place.

The wind blew by, causing the petals to fall slowly. Some landed on the grass, some on Shangguan Fengling's face, and one petal. It floated with the wind into the open hall, right in front of the portrait of the woman.

If Gao Fei could go back to look at the portrait again, he would be surprised to find that the woman's eyes no longer had the charm from before. It was just a painting.

Gao Fei might not know that the woman in the portrait that looked like the Goddess Guan Yin was actually sixty years old …

Chen Tianshou, the mysterious Mr. Jianghu, had anticipated what would happen many years later.

He wondered where he was now. Was he dead, or was he still alive?1

Gao Fei would not think about this question.

From his point of view, who Chen Tianshou was, whether he lived or died, no longer had anything to do with him.

No matter how many potholes there were on the road outside of Faang Family Village, Gao Fei stepped on Xiao Yue Ye's throttle to the end and crazily sped forward.

The car turned into a mad cow and soared several times into the air, almost rushing into the corn on the roadside, but Gao Fei didn't care. He just wanted to run away, escape from here as fast as he could, as far as he could!

All the parts of Xiao Yuehan's body started to emit an unbearable amount of money. However, Gao Fei couldn't hear it, nor could he hear the angry curses from his fellow villagers who were hiding in the ground after seeing the mad cow running towards them.

In Gao Fei's mind, there was only one voice, "You are his little Cousin. To think that there's such a relationship between the two of you. Shouldn't you go and die?"

Although Shangguan Fengling had already explained it clearly, the relationship between Guo Guo and Gao Fei was nothing to worry about. They could love each other as long as they wanted to be husband and wife without offending others.

However, he was unable to cross the threshold in his heart.

Perhaps, Gao Fei didn't care whether he was someone's little Cousin or not. He only cared about how the heavens could toy with him!

Suddenly, a beautiful picture appeared in front of Gao Fei's eyes: a beautiful woman riding on Gao Fei's body, her chin raised high, her black waterfall like hair hanging down her silky back, her hands dragging her proud, snake-like twisting, indulging, heavenly music sounding voice, like someone dying before she shouted unwillingly.

Bang!

When the nerve in Gao Fei's heart was about to break due to this embarrassing scene, the little Yue Ye, who had lost control of his body, fiercely crashed into a tree. The gas bag suddenly popped out, covering him.

With the air bag covering him, the entire world became quiet. All the unwillingness, regret, and pain disappeared. It was as if someone who had run 30 miles had finally been able to lie down and rest.

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