I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Wuquan!!"

The young Shen Qingzhu was trapped inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, his eyes were red, although he didn't know what happened outside, but Wuquan was alone in the backward time, and he was afraid that it would be wiped out in a few seconds, not to mention there were still people outside. A【Key to the Door】!

He tried his best to lift the Donghuang Bell, but the latter remained motionless like a mountain... He took a deep breath, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He touched under the wide cloak, and a coat of arms fell into his palm. With his current ordinary body, he directly used the "ghost and god guide" to forcibly wake up the Forbidden Ruins, maybe there is a possibility to open the Eastern Emperor Bell!

No matter what, he couldn't let the child face the [Key to the Door] alone!

At the moment when he was about to stab the "Ghosts and Gods" into his body, the huge bronze bell surrounding him hummed, and then a corner was lifted abruptly!

The light came from the outside, and Shen Qingzhu, who had adapted to the darkness, squinted subconsciously. A figure in a black robe was standing calmly outside the Eastern Emperor Bell, lifting the huge bell with one hand.

With narrowed eyes, Shen Qingzhu couldn't see those backlit eyes clearly. As a young man, he picked up the straight knife beside him without hesitation, and rushed towards the black-robed figure!

The black-robed figure stood there calmly, showing no intention of dodging.

The straight knife stopped before his neck.

"Who... are you?!" Shen Qingzhu growled.

"What do you think?" The black-robed figure glanced at the blade that was close at hand, "Put down the blade, this level of attack can't kill me."

Shen Qingzhu looked at those gray pupils and was silent for a long time before slowly uttering three words:

"Anqing fish?"

Under the black robe, the tired face didn't deny it, but didn't answer it positively either.

His eyes looked in a certain direction, Shen Qingzhu frowned, as if thinking of something, he also turned his head to look, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Beside the Eastern Emperor Bell, a pool of scarlet blood soaked the ground.

"Wuquan!!"

Shen Qingzhu's body shook, and he ran in that direction like crazy, a few drops of blood were trampled out by his footsteps, and he hugged the dead figure lying in the blood.

However, that figure had already lost its breath... On the immature face, there was a pale smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if relieved, as if satisfied.

"Wuquan..." Shen Qingzhu hugged the cold corpse, his pupils trembling constantly,

He followed the bloody look, and saw a stick figure drawn with blood on a corner of the Eastern Emperor Bell, crooked... immature like a child's work.

It was a blood-colored umbrella.

Shen Qingzhu stayed in place like a sculpture.

The wide crimson cloak flutters in the wind,

On the boy's face, guilt and sadness seemed to be crushed into tears and buried in the wind.

"I shouldn't have brought him here..." Shen Qingzhu said hoarsely, "...I killed him."

"This is his own dream, and it is also his destination." A black-clothed figure walked slowly, "From the bad boy in the orphanage, to the great Xia hero who rang the Eastern Emperor's bell... You made him."

"No, I didn't make him...it was he who made me!" Shen Qingzhu's eyes showed pain, "Without him, after that fire...the world would never have me, Shen Qingzhu."

Hearing these words, An Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly.

"So... you already knew?"

Shen Qingzhu remained silent.

He sat in the pool of blood like a sculpture for a long time before slowly putting down the cold corpse carefully. The crimson cloak was already soaked in blood...

He turned his head, his bloodshot eyes were fixed on An Qingyu.

"You... better give me an explanation."

"Sorry, I can't." Under the black robe, An Qingyu closed her eyes, "Everything I do and say now will be heard by Him...Although some things have been exposed, there are more important things The things that have not been done.”

Shen Qingzhu paused for a moment,

"Then let me ask another question... have you ever betrayed us?"

There was a ripple in An Qingyu's silent gray eyes, he was like a heavy-bearer standing alone in the dark, with his head down, silent for a long time...

"No."

Hearing these words, the seriousness and gloom in Shen Qingzhu's eyes suddenly dissipated...

He sighed, smiled wryly and said,

"If Lin Qiye could hear this answer... he should be very happy."

An Qingyu raised her head, her gray eyes stared into the depths of the sky, "The Eastern Emperor's Bell has already rung...he will be back soon."

"By the way, where's the [Key to the Door]?"

"I borrowed the power of the third covenant to temporarily suppress him...but I couldn't last long."

"The third covenant?" Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly, and then seemed to think of something, "'The old past returns'? You are also a part of the 'old past'...So that's the case, you have already reached this point??"

"[Key of the Door] wants to use my body to come to this time and space, and I am also assimilating his power... He can see all things, so can I."

"In this case, why didn't you kill him directly?"

"[The Key to the Door] cannot be killed. He always stands above the river of time. Even if you wipe out my body, he can immediately create a new 'me' in the past... But again, as long as I don't die , part of His authority will always be with me, and it is impossible to create another 'I' to replace the current 'I'...

In short, it's not that simple to kill [Key of the Door]... I can't do it alone. "

Shen Qingzhu listened to this very convoluted explanation, and seemed unable to understand it for a while, and he didn't intend to ask more, just nodded calmly,

"So, do you need my help?"

"……need."

"How to help?"

An Qingyu stared at the young Shen Qingzhu, and slowly raised his palm, a cloud of gray mist drifted behind him, and then, the huge door of truth was outlined out of thin air!

An Qingyu in black robe stood in front of the towering portal, as if he was in charge of everything, an ancient sense of oppression radiated out!

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes,

"Do you believe me?"

"I believe." Shen Qingzhu replied without hesitation.

"Okay." An Qingyu nodded slightly, "Now, I'm going to kill you."

Hearing this answer, Shen Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then, as if he remembered something, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Like, you killed Cao Yuan?"

"Ah."

Shen Qingzhu glanced at the gate of truth standing in the mist, and after a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly... He opened his arms, and the wide crimson cloak gradually disappeared in the surging gray mist!

"Okay." Shen Qingzhu closed her eyes and replied calmly,

"My life is in your hands... Vice Captain."