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Chapter 284 Test (2/2)

Well, let’s wake up Song Hong first and then see Xiaoqiu’s reaction.

Huang Si used the tip of the oil-paper umbrella to prick Song Hong's back.

He didn't move.

Kicked.

Song Hong's body turned over and still didn't wake up.

Isn't this possible?

The snow powder is flying in the wind, Xiaoqiu's soul stands in the snow, and crystal tears flash at the corners of her eyes, flowing out, and then scattered in the wind. The illusory figure seems to not really exist, but just a dream in the snow.

Huang Si's consciousness was connected to the Book of Creation, and read the illustrations to create a heart-boosting needle for first aid.

After giving Song Hong an injection, Huang Si poked his face with an oil-paper umbrella, "Hey, wake up."

Song Hong finally woke up, his body moved, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Huang Si looked at Xiaoqiu's soul, as if she was still crying.

After a while, Song Hong realized his situation. He sat on the ground, barely circulating his internal strength, and recovered the remaining strength. After a little rest, he immediately bowed and said, "Did Lord Huang save me... Thank you..."

"Song Hong," said Huang Si, "wake you up because I saw Xiaoqiu's soul."

The originally godless eyes lit up in an instant.

It's like a traveler in the desert seeing a sweet spring.

Song Hong did not care about his miserable state, so he climbed up to Huang Si and begged: "If possible, please ask Lord Huang to save Xiaoqiu. I am willing to pay any price, and I will not hesitate to do so."

Any price? No hesitation?

What a familiar word.

Huang Si just felt hehe.

Song Hong said exactly the same thing before.

In order to find Zhou Xia, I can say anything at all costs, and in order to save Xiaoqiu, I will say it again?

Is it so easy to pay for your house?

I'm not a tool for resurrection.

Do you really think the family is a cabbage?

"Song Hong, I am fair and will give you the right to choose."

Huang Si said lightly: "First, I will give you a chance to become a god and go to heaven to meet Zhou Xia."

This sentence completely exceeded Song Hong's expectations.

Rather than saying that this is a gift!

Song Hong looked at Huang Si in disbelief, and the blood in his body was almost boiling.

Twenty years, he has been waiting for this day for twenty years!

Now, the real god promised him personally that he would have the opportunity to get what he wished, and that he would not waste his endless pursuit over the years!

There was no need for a second item. If it weren't for being afraid of angering Huang Si, Song Hong would have made a choice without waiting for him to finish his words.

However, Huang Si gave the second option, an option that was cold and cruel, which made people unable to place it on both ends of the balance with the previous option:

"Secondly, if you give up this opportunity, you will never see Zhou Xia. But I will help you resurrect Xiaoqiu. However, she cannot use her original body and can only revive her. Xiaoqiu will not have the appearance you are familiar with, and there is a high probability that she will not have any memories of the past."

The heat flow was frozen in Song Hong's eyes.

"Become a god and realize your wishes for many years; or resurrect Xiaoqiu as a person who has nothing to do with you. Choose one of the two and choose yourself."

Choose one of the two?

How do he choose this?

Can you choose such a thing?

Song Hong was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer and fell to the ground again.

Huang Si looked at him coldly.

Will you be knocked down like this?

Whether choosing to become a god or a great victim, it is just a choice. Humans are animals of desires, and Huang Si never looks down on people who follow their inner desires. Unless they provoke him, that's another matter.

However, a person who cannot face his heart and does not even have the courage to choose is the most useless person.

It's okay if you don't want this kind of waste.

Since he didn't want to care about Song Hong, Huang Si planned to deal with Xiao Qiu's affairs first.

In fact, even if Song Hong doesn't choose Xiaoqiu, Huang Si will resurrect her. After all, the original root of Xiaoqiu's death is actually to be counted on the head of the sorghum. Dad will take the blame for the naughty child.

He came to Xiaoqiu's soul, stretched out his hand, and his fingers passed through her soul phantom. The two of them had intertwined their souls and could have a direct conversation with Xiaoqiu.

"Xiaoqiu." Huang Si called her.

The powerful will penetrated directly into Xiaoqiu's consciousness through the interweaving of souls. She finally turned her head slightly and looked at Huang Si.

"Xiaoqiu, if you still have nostalgia for the world, just accept me as the Lord, and I will resurrect you."

Xiaoqiu lowered her head, as if thinking about something.

Then, she looked at Huang Si and nodded slowly.

"Okay, recognize your master."

Xiaoqiu seemed a little confused.

"Don't you know how to do it?" Huang Si felt a little trouble. Xiao Qiu probably had no soul memory and was slow to react. "Well, then, which god do you believe in? Just treat me as Him and entrust your soul to me completely. Would you like to recognize me as Lord?"

Xiaoqiu's soul finally, after a long period of silence, tried to speak, and she made an extremely faint sound of soul:

"Master...I, I'm willing..."

Huang Si pressed Xiaoqiu's soul with his hand, and the golden light flashed and assimilated was completed.

Surprisingly smooth, Xiaoqiu took the initiative to recognize his master.

After the assimilation was completed, Huang Si saw all Xiao Qiu’s memories so far.

"This is such a scumbag." Huang Si couldn't help but say.

Because I couldn't find Zhou Xia, I started to fall into depravity. I was drunk and gambling to find emotional substitutes and tortured the little girl mentally. This was so fucking bad.

Huang Si was about to grab Xiaoqiu's soul and flashed. Unexpectedly, Song Hong spoke, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Mr. Huang, please help me resurrect Xiaoqiu."

"You're too late to choose."

Song Hong panicked. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Huang Si's clothes and said almost begging: "Mr. Huang, I don't want anything else. Please resurrect Xiaoqiu! As long as Xiaoqiu can survive, I will do anything well, and I won't want anything!!!"

Huang Si originally wanted to leave directly, but couldn't help asking: "Don't you know that I'm not a human race? Everything I say can be realized. Is it not good to become a god? Is it not good to meet Zhou Xia? Why should a person who has nothing to do with you have to be resurrected?"

That's right, Huang Si is just testing maliciously, otherwise why would he give such two options that are so disparate.

"I have been looking for Zhou Xia for twenty years, but now I give up directly? I just give up your persistence casually? What's more, you took Xiao Qiu as your apprentice because of Zhou Xia's appearance. Even if she is resurrected, she will not have the appearance of the past, and I won't remember you. To you, she is just a stranger, why do you choose to resurrect her?"

Yes, this is an unequal choice.

Human nature cannot stand the test. Sometimes, the balance has never been tilted, just because the chips are not high enough.

So Huang Si was on one side of the scale and added more weights to see if it was crooked.

Word after sentence penetrated Song Hong's mind and teared his heart.

However, he still knelt down and said hoarsely on the ground where mud and water mixed with the snow:

"Yes, I don't want anything. I hurt her. I'm sorry for her. She's not wrong at all. She shouldn't have died like this...so..."

Song Hong pressed his fingers to the ground, his knuckles were frozen red and swollen, and he spit out the last few words intermittently:

"As long as she can still live. No, I, she, she will only live...better..."

Song Hong knelt on the ground, fearing that Huang Si would not agree, so he kowtowed desperately, hoping that he could get a little sympathy.

"So, great god, please save Xiaoqiu."

He has given up all, past, obsession, dignity, identity, opportunity, and future, just in exchange for resurrection of Xiaoqiu.
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