Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

Chapter 242 No happy ending

"I'm an old man, and I've lived long enough. But what about you? I guess... Shen Jun doesn't know that you'll die soon."

The old monk's tone was a little colder but his tone was still calm.

Listening to the old monk's words, Shen Yanfeng couldn't help but clench his hands on his legs.

The reason why Shen Yanfeng didn't bring Shen Jun on this trip was because he was afraid that Shen Jun would be sad when hearing this.

Even though Shen Yanfeng knew a long time ago that he couldn't stay with Shen Jun for the rest of his life, he still didn't want Shen Jun to know this too early.

Shen Yanfeng has experienced the pain of losing a loved one three times, so he can understand it best.

Seeing Shen Yanfeng silent, the old monk chuckled.

“At first I was able to choose my own scripts, but then… I could feel my power fading.

At that time, I thought that maybe it would be more interesting to let you or him get it and then lose it, rather than letting you never meet each other again. "

Therefore, Tiandao deliberately brought Shen Jun back to the script that Shen Yanfeng and he had experienced together, and restored some of 031's original functions.

It knew that Shen Yanfeng would definitely come and would do anything for Shen Jun.

As it turns out, this step was not wrong.

Human emotions are like this, once you get caught up in them, you become stupid.

In the script, Tiandao wanted to use the original agreement between himself and Shen Yanfeng to trick Shen Jun into being completely attracted to Shen Yanfeng in the plot, and then choose to stay in the plot.

If that were the case, it wouldn't need to take action, Shen Yanfeng and Shen Jun would be punished for violating the agreement between them.

But it didn't expect that Shen Jun didn't have a world that firmly chose Shen Yanfeng...

This did surprise it, but this little episode was not enough to affect its plans.

As long as the things that Shen Yanfeng was missing were still in his hands, he would be able to return to his original world through Shen Yanfeng...

"How about we make a deal?"

The old monk turned the beads in his hands, his tone very sincere.

"If you help me get back there, I will help you survive and keep you two together forever."

The old monk slowly stated this seemingly tempting condition.

But after hearing this, Shen Yanfeng just shook his head lightly.

"unnecessary."

When the old monk heard this, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and even the hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"You have to think carefully. If you reject me, your life will begin to count down... Isn't this what you came here for?"

"Or do you have any other conditions?"

Shen Yanfeng looked at the white-haired old monk in front of him, and his eyes saw through his skin and saw the soul hidden underneath the skin.

A black mass of gas covered with lightning. This was what it looked like when Shen Yanfeng first saw it.

"Perhaps you have misunderstood something. I am here just to watch you die here for Qingyan, not to negotiate with you."

Shen Yanfeng spoke in a cold tone, and his calm eyes swept across the old monk's eyes, making the old monk's hair stand on end.

That look... was like looking at a dying person, full of pity yet disdain.

Tian Dao has lived for tens of millions of years, and no one has ever dared to look at him with such eyes...

There was a snap, the sound of the rope being broken by great force. Then, the beads in the old monk's hand immediately slid down from the broken end and hit the ground with a series of crackling sounds.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Your memories, your feelings, your past, and your future are all in my hands! If I die, you can't even think about living!"

The old monk slapped the old wooden table. The rotten wood could not withstand the blow and immediately broke into pieces, turning into a pile of waste wood.

The teacup on the table fell to the ground as the table collapsed, breaking into pieces.

The tea slowly flowed out onto the dusty ground, wetting a small area of ​​the floor.

Shen Yanfeng still sat there calmly, without even moving his feet.

"I no longer need those things in your hands. As long as Shen Jun is still by my side, everything is enough."

After Shen Yanfeng said this, he stood up.

The person opposite him also wanted to stand up, but for some reason, his legs suddenly felt sore and then he lost consciousness.

No one knows better than himself what the changes in his body represent...

Tiny cracks gradually appeared in the old monk's usually kind eyes.

Red bloodshot instantly filled the old monk's eyes. When he looked up again, his eyes were already red, as if blood would flow out in the next second.

"Shen Yanfeng! I don't believe it, I don't believe you don't care...Take me back, take me back, I'll give you whatever you want! Everything!"

As the old monk spoke, he completely collapsed to the ground.

The red bloodshot in his eyes actually turned into blood drops and flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

The scene was a little unbearable to watch for a moment. Shen Yanfeng only stared at the person on the ground for a second and then looked away.

"No need... I said, I came here just to make sure you died here."

Shen Yanfeng's tone was indifferent. He didn't even want to look at the person crawling in the dark on the ground and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Shen Yanfeng!" The person behind him was gradually unable to maintain his human form, but the voice that came out of his mouth was still full of energy.

"Without those things, you will never be a complete person! You will never be loved completely by others! Hahahahaha!"

"You think the love you believe in is so noble! Does Shen Jun really love you? He is just... influenced by your emotions!"

"Leaving you... In the plot, did he ever firmly choose you for even one second... Hahaha, so funny, so funny!"

The "person" lying on the ground had completely turned into a pool of blood, leaving only a ball of black gas wrapped in lightning lying sickly on the ground.

Shen Yanfeng stood at the door and turned to look at the black gas behind him.

The complex emotions hidden in a pair of calm eyes almost made Tiandao think that his words had successfully awakened Shen Yanfeng.

But who knew that before it could finish being happy, Shen Yanfeng raised his hand and a ray of light slowly leaked out from his fingertips.

The light seemed to be guided by something and instantly drilled into the body of the black gas on the ground like a poisonous snake.

Bang-!

A loud bang exploded in the mountains and forests, and the low room in front of me was razed to the ground in an instant.

The stirred dust covered half of the mountain, but it did not cover the nine-tailed fox statue in the middle of the temple.

Shen Yanfeng took a step and walked out of the dust calmly.

In the forest behind me, birds startled by the explosion flapped their wings and flew away. Their flapping wings caused quite a commotion in the forest.

A breeze blew by, carrying away the dust, and the mountain top returned to tranquility.

But no one remembers that there was once an ancient temple here.

Even the huge stone sculpture that originally stood in the center disappeared out of thin air as the dust fell.