Chapter 1520 Carving the Sky!
"Then, demons and gods appeared. They also cut off Luo Tian's fingers. But I don't know if the three of them ever joined forces, or if they couldn't really wipe out Luo Tian for other reasons."
"They are waiting, waiting... for the appearance of the demon. Perhaps, they don't know where they got the idea from, thinking that the demon can destroy Luo Tian."
"And Luo Tian is also waiting. He doesn't want the immortal to appear, but he hopes that one after another, with demonic energy, but only one step away from becoming a real demon... quasi-monsters will appear. Absorb them, devour them, and use the demon's variability and the demon's nirvana to be reborn!"
"The Luo Tian family may indeed be the bloodline created by Luo Tian, but it is also a family that can give birth to demons!"
"My life is like a demon, and I am indeed a demon." Meng Hao sighed. These answers may not be completely correct, but after experiencing all this, he can at least be sure of 70% in his heart.
"So, there are ninety-eight faces like Song Daozi. Those are ninety-eight beings who became quasi-demons in different worlds in the past years."
"And I am the ninety-ninth one, and the last one that Luo Tian prepared for himself." Meng Hao shook his head and stood there silently for a long time. The rain in the sky gradually stopped. The bright moon was hanging high, and the moonlight was scattered all over the earth, reflecting back in the puddles on the ground, which looked very beautiful.
He walked forward slowly, and on this night, he walked into the mundane city below. Following the induction in the dark, he walked on the street and walked into a small alley.
In the depths of this alley, he saw a shop.
The door was closed, but the plaque and some wood placed at the door showed that this was a carpenter's shop.
This is the home of the ninth life of the clone. Meng Hao stood at the door for a long time. He could feel the existence of fog here, and there was an extremely strong breath that could make the entire sky tremble, which was slowly brewing.
After a while, Meng Hao's consciousness spread out and tried to observe everything in the shop. But his consciousness was like a stone cow entering the sea, and he could not see anything.
In silence, Meng Hao's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the shop. Looking at the neatly arranged carpentry tools and the wood carvings stored around, Meng Hao looked a little dazed. He looked at the wood carvings one by one.
There were birds, puppies, and kittens, each of which was very lifelike, very realistic, and lifelike. It seemed that there was a kind of light that mortals could not see flowing on them.
That was vitality... very rich. A very special vitality,
It seemed to be an ordinary thing. But it was given life.
Meng Hao couldn't imagine what kind of hands could carve such a wood carving.
Until his eyes fell on another wood carving, which was a woman. The moment he saw this wood carving. Meng Hao's body shook violently, he opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief, as if he was thundered, and stayed there. Breathing rapidly.
Even his eyes showed a look of disbelief and wonder.
"How could this be? How could the ninth incarnation of the clone carve her wood carving..." Meng Hao's heart was pounding. He vaguely sensed that the ninth incarnation of the clone had undergone changes that he could not reverse.
At this time, footsteps were heard behind him. A middle-aged man walked out of the house in the backyard of the shop. He was blind, but he could not see his blindness when he walked. His familiarity with this place was already engraved in his mind. He walked into the shop, took out a carving knife from the shelf beside him, sat there, and continued to carve an unfinished wood carving.
This wood carving was less than half completed. Others could not see what it was, but Meng Hao could see at a glance that it looked like a mark, the ninth mark of the ninth forbidden.
Xiaobao could not see Meng Hao.
Meng Hao stood silently in the shop. The shop was not big. If this scene could be painted, then it could be seen that Meng Hao was standing in front of his ninth incarnation.
Meng Hao had a very strange feeling in his heart. He stared at the reincarnation of the ninth life of the clone in front of him. It was different from the previous lives. From the second life to the eighth life, Meng Hao could know the other person's life. That feeling was familiar.
But now, the ninth life of this clone made Meng Hao familiar and strange.
But he could feel that this was indeed his clone, with a soul, a bloodline, and a part of himself.
Time seemed to freeze. Meng Hao looked at the wood carving in the hands of the ninth life of the clone. The ninth seal of the ninth ban had never appeared in Meng Hao's eyes as clearly as it did now.
In the past, it was an outline in the mind, but now, it was carved out by Xiaobao one by one.
"Is this the final ninth life..." Meng Hao murmured for a long time... until a woman walked out of the house. She couldn't see Meng Hao either, but the moment Meng Hao saw the woman, he understood why Han Bei knew this place.
"Yan'er..." Meng Hao sighed inwardly. Although he had anticipated the result when he saw Yan'er's wood carving, he still sighed in his heart. In the ninth life of his clone, he and Chu Yuyan became... husband and wife.
Her belly bulged slightly, and she gently put a piece of clothing on her husband, sat there with him, and watched him carve, as if she would never get tired of watching him for a lifetime.
"Are you going to carve it?" The woman asked softly, looking at the wood carving in her husband's hand. She didn't know what it was.
"Not yet, only 30% is done." Xiao Bao stroked the wood carving and spoke softly.
"Xiao Bao, I can't recognize what you carved, what is it?" The woman looked carefully and asked.
"It's what I saw in my eyes... the sky." Xiao Bao smiled and said.
"Sky?" The woman was stunned.
"Yes, this is the sky with closed eyes, just like my eyes, covered." Xiao Bao sighed softly, and his wife beside him was silent.
"Yan'er, sometimes I feel that this may be my fate." Xiao Bao raised his head and looked forward. He couldn't see Meng Hao, as if he was muttering.
"It's destined that I am a blind man, just like the world in my eyes."
"But I want the sky to open its eyes, but unfortunately I can't touch the sky."
Meng Hao was silent, looking at Xiao Bao, looking at Yan'er, for a long time, he sighed softly, turned around and walked out of the shop. Before leaving, he looked back at Yan'er's slightly bulging belly, where a life was brewing.
Rather than saying that it was the offspring of the ninth life of the clone, it was his flesh and blood in reincarnation.
Unlike the previous lives, the flesh and blood of this life are slowly growing.
When Meng Hao stood on the street, his expression was a little complicated.
He did not interfere, nor did he stop the two from being together, because he could not.
Since he had chosen to let go before, he could not forcibly block it now.
This ninth life of the clone, because of the ninth prohibition, was so sharp in understanding that it surprised Meng Hao a little. Not only did he carve out the ninth seal of the ninth prohibition, but the words just now also made Meng Hao ponder here.
"You can seal the sky only if you have no respect for the sky?" Meng Hao murmured, and then shook his head.
"It's not like that. Others think that he has no respect for the sky, but in fact, in his world, in his eyes, there is the sky."
"This sky is being carved out in his hands, and the ninth seal is the sky!"
"When the wood carving in his hand is completely carved out, it is the moment when this ninth life of the clone sits and dies. His life exists just to carve out this ninth seal." Meng Hao was silent and walked away.
He did not leave the city, but bought a house in the city and lived there, silently waiting for time to pass, waiting for the ninth life of the clone to be completed.
Eight months passed in a flash, Xiaobao became a father, and his wife gave birth to a baby girl for him. The girl was not blind, and she saw the colorful world in her eyes. Her laughter was full of joy and echoed in the family.
The girl's name was given by her mother, a single name of Man.
The child was called Man'er by his parents since he was a child.
It was not a very nice name, but Xiaobao liked it very much, and his wife liked it very much too.
At the moment of the birth of the flesh and blood, Xiaobao was excited. He stroked his daughter's little face, laughed, turned around, carved his daughter with wood carving, and placed it at the head of his daughter's bed.
A few years later, when Xiaobao's daughter was eight years old, Xiaobao had almost finished the ninth seal of wood carving. The first strand of white hair appeared in his hair. Man'er tiptoed and hugged Daddy who was carving. Her giggles came out innocently. When Xiaobao picked her up with a smile, Man'er saw the white hair on Daddy's hair.
"Daddy, you have white hair. Don't move. I'll help you pull it out." Man'er raised her little hand, fiddled with Xiaobai's hair, found the white hair, and pulled it off.
Xiaobao stroked his daughter's little face with a kind smile, with satisfaction and happiness, and the years passed again.
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Last night... I had a big meal. My weight has increased by another pound. I'm going crazy! ! (To be continued.)
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