Great Creator

Chapter 309: The Forgotten Promise (12)

"Sister! I don't want to go! I want to stay and protect you!" Guan Meng's younger brother, Guan Mu, threw himself into his sister's arms and cried loudly while hugging her.

Guan Meng stroked his younger brother's head, feeling sore in his heart, but he still said: "No, you will only burden my sister if you stay. My sister doesn't need you to stay here. You can go with elder brother."

Guan Mu cried and quarreled for a long time before being reluctantly taken away by Guan Qing.

Guan Meng had just sent Guan Mu and Guan Qing out, but saw two people standing on the corner of the street.

The two of them shared an umbrella, but it was only for shade, not for rain. When Guan Meng looked over, the two of them smiled at her, then nodded, and pointed to Guan Qing.

Guan Meng recognized them.

Those are Song Hong and Xiao Qiu.

They're here too. It's been a long time. A few years ago, Song Hong said that Xiao Qiu was about to break through her innateness, so she took her away. Now it seems that Xiao Qiu's temperament has also become extraordinary. It seems It should be a success.

With them around, it seems to be at ease.

Guan Meng heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded his greetings to them.

Song Hong held Xiao Qiu in his arms, and the two of them disappeared in a flash.

After a month, those who were supposed to leave had been withdrawn one after another, and the headquarters of the Demon Sect was now sparsely populated and empty.

This large-scale evacuation was naturally impossible for the decent to not notice, but they just sent a letter asking when the Demon Sect would disband and surrender.

Guan Meng got the news from the carrier pigeon that under the protection of Song Hong and Xiao Qiu, Guan Qing and the others had left safely.

Then, from the looks of it, it's time for Zhengzheng to make the last move against Mozong.

But now they are not strong enough to hold on to the siege.

Guan Meng was wearing the costume of a saint, standing in the room of the altar in a daze.

This set of clothes was pure black and embroidered with silver, with extremely beautiful and complicated patterns. Wearing it on the body, it made Guan Meng look mysterious and beautiful.

Just now, the people who remained in the entire Demon Sect headquarters held the final ceremony, expressed their final loyalty to the Demon God, and then went to their respective posts, waiting for the decent to finally attack.

Only Guan Meng and the four wizards remained here.

The wizards are cleaning up the remains after the sacrifice and tidying up the altar.

Guan Meng was in a daze for a long time, then got up suddenly, came to the altar, and climbed up the steps.

She came to the mat and knelt down.

"So..." Guan Meng said on the altar in a very soft voice that only she could hear, "You are a big liar."

"Trick us into believing in you, let us establish the Demon Sect, then leave us alone, let us struggle to live, and then watch us die, is it interesting..."

"Even if you're not like this, even if you haven't done these things, you have clearly agreed that you will come back to see me soon. I have been waiting for you for many years, and now I am going to die, and Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu will also You died with me, and you won't come back..."

Guan Meng arched her back and leaned forward slightly. She held the altar with her hands and supported her body. Unknowingly, big tears fell to the ground, sobbing, she whispered in the dark altar room:

"You lied to me……"

Someone sat down gently beside her.

Guan Meng didn't look up, who is the congregation?

"Guan Meng, I didn't lie to you."

It was a long-lost voice that sounded beside her.

"Lied. I'm almost dead and you haven't come yet."

"It's not dead yet." Huang Si said helplessly, "Guan Meng, look up! Don't tell me that you thought hearing my voice was just a hallucination?"

Guan Meng really thought so.

Then she raised her head, tears were still hanging on her face, Guan Meng quickly raised her sleeve to wipe it off.

"Come on, wipe with a towel." Huang Si handed her a big towel.

Guan Meng took the towel and wiped her face. Huang Si said from the side, "I'm sorry, I really forgot."

As soon as he said this, tears quickly gathered in Guan Meng's eyes again.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, she was about to cry, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

Huang Si sighed.

It is true that he is wrong.

He should have remembered the agreement with Guan Meng, but because his own affairs made him feel turbulent, he later forgot about Guan Meng's situation. Unexpectedly, it caused such great harm to her, Guan Ming, and the entire Mozong.

Although I don't know what Guan Meng's mood is now, Huang Si decided to make up for her.

"Well, Guan Meng, don't cry, let's go, go out with me to have a look."

He reached out to help Guan Meng up from the ground, and then led her down the steps of the altar.

The four wizards in the room looked at this side in horror. They didn't realize when Huang Si came in, and they didn't know this person. Several people couldn't help but think "enemy?"

Guan dreamed of their looks, so he gave Huang Si a begging look.

"I'm an old friend of Guan Meng, come and see her." Huang Si explained to them patiently.

Seeing that the expressions of the two did not seem to be fake, the four wizards were relieved and bowed slightly to Guan Meng.

Guan Meng and Huang Si walked out of the altar room side by side, her heart was beating a little fast, she couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear.

The two walked around the Mozong, looking at the Mozong headquarters that had become somewhat empty now.

"Hasn't the Mozong solved the negative effects of the magic power? The issue of lifespan and health." He asked casually.

"Well, when Dad was 57 years old, his body was very weak..."

Lu Cuo hasn't figured out a way yet in the Demon Realm. In the final analysis, Lu Cuo himself is a user of death energy. When he comes to study, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is difficult to achieve results. Only someone who understands the two laws of life and death can study it. At present, only Huang Si can study it, but he has no time.

"Well, this problem has not been resolved yet, I will come up with a solution."

The two walked in the Mozong like ordinary people. Occasionally, a disciple of the Mozong passed by, so they bowed to Guan Meng and looked at Huang Si curiously.

Guan Meng didn't open his mouth to introduce, and the others didn't ask either.

After all, this is a holy woman with a high status. Others are not qualified to control her personal relationship, and Guan Qing, who is the only one qualified to control her, has already left.

While talking, they came to a storage room. There were some cabinets in the storage room. Huang Sishu opened one of the cabinets familiarly, and then his expression froze.

"The snacks are gone?"

Guan Meng was speechless, and then explained: "Now that the Demon Sect is about to perish, we don't have time to prepare for this."

"Oh, I'm here, I can't put it out. You sit down first."

Huang Si pointed to the table, and suddenly there was a pot of black tea, two teacups, and two cheesecakes on the table.

"Bringing you tea is my apology."

Guan Meng sat down at the table. She was still a little embarrassed at first, and was startled when she saw something appearing out of thin air, but then she poured tea for herself and Huang Si, and after drinking it, she felt a little more stable.