800 Chapter 799 of “Quickly Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you are in need of something 40

“Do you want me to remind you? The natural laws of heaven that you bring with you, engraved into your principles, restrict you from staying in the world for a long time. If no one violates the taboo, you will not be able to appear at all. The longer you stay, the traces of energy you finally stole will be exhausted by you. Because the rules he set for you at the beginning will allow you toYou can never be willful.To be honest, your appearance is conditional, and you cannot stay for a long time. It is said that you must leave as soon as the thunder stops.But in order to kill me, you would rather spend the energy you have stolen from him and stay here for a long time to look for opportunities.”

“Han Wu, don’t put the cart before the horse! You are the real culprit. He will die, but it was not caused by me! Although you used the ban to prevent me from touching you, don’t forget that your reincarnation is just an ordinary mortal soul at this time, under the jurisdiction of me..You haven’t fully woken up yet. Who do you think will wake up first, or will I kill that mortal soul first?If we can’t be friends, then we’ll see who has the last laugh.Han Wu, you missed a move in the end, and you shouldn’t have let me discover your…”

Tiandao’s voice suddenly went away, leaving Han Wu sitting on the yellow sand, keeping his last smile, but Tiandao’s cynicism was heart-warming.

Han Wu, who pretended to be indifferent on the outside, was already in a mess inside.

She really shouldn’t have been discovered by Heaven so early that Zhou Min was her reincarnation, but…if she hadn’t shown up, Han Jiuyou might not have died, but because he interfered with the cause and effect, that thing would definitely take this opportunity to steal more of his luck and energy.

He can’t let that thing steal his luck anymore, that thing doesn’t deserve it!More importantly, that sentence put the cart before the horse… the thought of it made her whole body shiver. Although she tried hard not to think about it, every time it was mentioned, it was a heartbreaking self-torture.

When Han Wu’s figure reappeared in the void of the bedroom, his eyes were still a little dull. Wen Yu and Wen Jin were still unconscious in the corner, and the possessed female ghost and devil had disappeared.

As for Han Jiuyou, Han Wu thought of Han Jiuyou and immediately flew down and stood in front of his fallen body.

She looked at the familiar face quietly, and finally knelt down in front of him, tracing his facial features with her fingertips.

Han Jiuyou, who should have been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the woman who was staring at him.

“You’re not Zhou Min! Who are you?” Han Jiuyou said as he sat up. His mind was still a little groggy, but when he looked at the long-haired, purple-eyed woman in front of him who was dressed in ancient costume like Zhou Minke, his eyes gradually became sharp and cold.

Han Wu’s fingertips were slightly stiff due to Han Jiuyou’s sudden awakening, but her longing eyes still lingered on his face. Watching him sit up, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she retracted her hands, placed her hands on her legs, and folded them.The red dress was spread on the ground in a semicircle. Her hair was black and hanging down around her waist. The wind outside the window slipped into the room and caused the ends of her hair to fly lightly.

The moonlight once again escaped from the thick black clouds, and the white moonlight spread to the world, falling gently on her from outside the window.

Under the moonlight, the woman in red sat quietly, her beautiful face softened by the moonlight, making it unreal.

And she just looked at Han Jiuyou quietly, smiling and saying nothing, but the moment the woman in red smiled charmingly in the moonlight, Han Jiuyou’s pupils trembled slightly, it was such a familiar scene…

A picture popped up in my mind. She was also dressed in red under the moonlight, standing in the sea of red flowers all over the mountains and fields. When I looked back and smiled, I waved my red sleeves lightly, and the petals were scattered by the sleeves. When the red feather-like petals flying in the air, I achieved that stunning beauty like fire.

Han Jiuyou looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly couldn’t tell the difference between the hallucination that suddenly appeared in his mind and the reality at this time, but whether it was in the flashing hallucination-like scene or at this time, he seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

The time around him was frozen, leaving only a hint of warmth and affection in his eyes.

When his vision went dark, Han Jiuyou’s body suddenly softened and he fell forward unexpectedly. The woman in red stretched out her hand just in time to gently hug him into her arms. She looked down at the ten-year-old boy in her arms. Although he had not yet grown up, his childish face already had the faint outline of that person’s original appearance.

Han Wu stretched out his hand, and traced his facial features with his soft fingertips, showing unspeakable affection.

Her voice was soft and soft, as warm and light as the spring breeze in March, and she said to herself, “The beauty protects the ancestors, and the ghosts and gods support the scriptures. The pistil beads are immortal in the dusk, and the ears hold the nine-day shaman. The hanging radish is pure and graceful, and I pray to the people. Hanwu is the name you gave me. You said, I hope that one day, I can go up to the nine heavens to become the witch ancestor, pray for the lives of the people, and establish a heart for the world.”

“No matter how confident I am about the way of heaven, I am so scared when facing you…”

“It is just a thief, a thief who takes advantage of my sins to take advantage of it, and I am the culprit and the real sinner.”

“I know you don’t care about making amends afterwards. I have hurt you a long time ago… But even so, I will not let that shameless thing take away your honor and everything and replace you as the Lord of this world. I dare not expect your forgiveness and love. I just want to see you… Even if I die in your hands after just one meeting, I will not regret it.”

“Master, I miss you so much.”

“I finally waited for you, Master…”

The faint voice of the woman in red was filled with deep affection.

Her tearful eyes were filled with longing, longing, regret and other complex emotions that eventually turned into two lines of tears, rolling down her cheeks and falling on Han Jiuyou’s face.

The words of missing and waiting represent endless sorrow and pain, regret and love; they represent endless longing and desolation in the endless waiting…

Han Wu’s figure holding Han Jiuyou suddenly flickered in and out, his purple eyes loomed between black and purple, visible on and off, and his crimson red dress and ordinary cyan clothes were constantly changing.

The moment Han Wu disappeared from Zhou Min’s body, her waist-length hair returned to shawl length. Zhou Min, who was in blue clothes, closed his eyes and fell straight down holding Han Jiuyou’s body.

The posture of a man on top and a woman on top is really ambiguous and weird. Han Jiuyou, who was pressed under him, was completely unconscious, and Zhou Min was also unconscious, but Zhou Min’s hand holding Han Jiuyou was still very tight.

The night began to ferment… getting deeper and deeper, the surroundings were quiet except for the sound of wind, and the creditor was injured and fled without a trace due to the sudden appearance of Han Wu.

Only 484 was in Zhou Min’s mind, almost going crazy!