874 Chapter 873 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you are in need of help 112

Twenty words later, a complete and complete reincarnation.Zhou Min faintly felt the joy of life on the red string. The strong wind blew by, and the Yin Qi and the red string completely intersected. A huge pulling force was stretched out of the air, making a rattling sound, and it was about to break.

Zhou Min hugged Han Jiuyou’s body and was even driven by the pulling force to move several meters in the direction of Yin Qi. His eyes were indifferent, and he stared quietly ahead without any clues…

“You want to take it all, right?” Zhou Min sneered and murmured, “I’m afraid that you will steal the chicken but lose the rice!”

With a shake of his hand, Zhou Min took the initiative to cut off the red thread wrapped around his wrist. A strong wind suddenly rose on the spot. The severed red rope and the attached yellow charm were instantly torn into powder in the strong wind and disappeared into the black smoke.

I saw the black wind stirred up by the ghost’s soul and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The suffocating feeling in the space also disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before…

“What is that?” Han Jiuyou leaned against Zhou Min, feeling the faint fluctuations of unfamiliar breath in the air. This breath caused an unprecedented suffocating pain in his heart. That feeling made him very uncomfortable.Just like himself, who has been trapped in vague dreams for the past ten years, making him… crazy wanting to vent and see everything in the dream clearly.

But no matter how hard he tried in the dream, the reality was so cruel. For ten years, he had been cyclically experiencing the suffocating betrayal, despairing heartache, and eternal loneliness in the dream that he could not see clearly. There was no one, no one, standing beside him. The sweet words and the love once promised were as deep as the sea. The next second, there was a sea of ​​​​fire in the sky and the decisive and bone-piercing knife in his chest.

There was no hesitation, no mercy, no regret. The woman whose face could not be seen clearly had only those blood-red eyes, which were so calm that it was chilling, and so quiet that it was crazy.

It was as if he was caught in a demonic barrier, knowing that Zhou Min was not the woman in his dream, but every time he woke up, every time he wanted to get close to Zhou Min, there seemed to be a cold, biting voice pulling at him deep in his soul, warning him: Kill her!She is who she is!

In the past ten years, Han Jiuyou felt that he was about to be split into two different personalities by his own mind. One of them wanted to kill her, because he firmly believed that the woman he couldn’t see clearly in the dream was Zhou Min in front of him, but the other himself was reluctant, reluctant, reluctant to let go of Zhou Min’s kindness to him and her sincerity to him in the past ten years. He was not a stone, he could feel her sincerity…

Into a predicament, unable to do anything.

Han Jiuyou has been dreaming continuously since the battle in the woods of Anxi Village. The nightmare entanglement in his dreams has been following him from his childhood until now, and he has also been entangled in conflicts and divisions with himself until now.

With no end in sight, no exit, no way out, no reason, Han Jiuyou himself didn’t know whether it was right or wrong to stay with Zhou Min in such a dangerous situation. He originally came to the capital, got to know her thoroughly, and then went his own way. This is what he still wants nowHe was the best he could do when he could control himself, but the way Zhou Min saw An Jingyuan made Han Jiuyou change. In other words, when Han Jiuyou saw Han Jiuyou again, he did not tell Zhou Min that he had a kind of rejection and hatred for An Jingyuan from the depths of his soul.

This feeling is very strange, yet so distinct…

Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou who had never seen a stubborn gaze and looked straight at the place where the kid disappeared. For a moment, he didn’t know how to explain the strange situation of practicing the Ya Mo Zhen Technique and Cang Shen Jue at the same time in his body. After all, fellow practitioners of the Divine Demon Technique were practicing the Divine Demon Technique because of their own special reasons, but it was also because of his own special soul. If someone else practiced both the Divine Demon Technique and the Divine Demon Technique at the same time, they would definitely explode.

After all, gods and demons are like light and darkness. Different magnetic fields will repel each other. Without the help of special secret methods, fellow practitioners will only suffer. Therefore, in the entire Hongyu world, except for the first-generation founder who taught his only disciple, the secret formulas of the gods and demons have long since disappeared. After the founder and his disciples died one after another, the gods and demons have become legends, but occasionally miracles will occur.

For example, in her world mission in Reluctant to Be the First Marriage, the entruster obtained the inherited Yamo harpoon method from an ancient demon god. At this time, it seemed more like a incomplete chapter of the secrets of fellow practitioners of gods and demons…

At that time, after she came to her original wife’s world, she practiced the Yar Demon Clan in advance, and then when she entered another world, she changed some of the choices made by the client. Only then did she see things in the time and space corridor that she had never seen before, gained something, understood the deeper meaning of heaven, and had a more perfect and deeper understanding of the Yar Demon Clan.

Now that I think about it, are these coincidences or the cause and effect?

Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou’s eyes, and suddenly remembered the client in a world long, long ago, and the acquisition of the Yamo Zhenfa. For some reason, the four words “Yamo Zhenfa” that he originally said were swallowed by him, as if with a resistance in his soul, he told her that it was not the time yet, at least not now…

Biting his lip until it bled, and the faint smell of blood entered the tip of his nose, Han Jiuyou came to his senses and lowered his head with astonishment in his eyes. Then he helplessly smiled softly on his lips. A trace of heartache that even he himself had not noticed flashed through his eyes. He reached out and rubbed his thumb on Zhou Min’s lips, gently grazing, “You can lie to me.”

“I will never lie to you.” Zhou Min stubbornly looked at Han Jiuyou and told him about his persistence and principles.

Han Jiuyou’s heart was shocked by the brightness in Zhou Min’s eyes. The fingertips under Zhou Min’s lips felt hot and stinging when they were rubbed. He was so shocked that he subconsciously left her red lips. His eyes wandered for a second, not daring to look directly into Zhou Min’s eyes.

“Why did you let it go? With your current ability, you can keep it. If you let it go, there will be endless troubles.” Han Jiuyou calmed down and said softly.

Zhou Min put his hands around Han Jiuyou’s waist, feeling that his body temperature gradually began to rise after the Cang Shen Jue recovered in his own body. He finally relaxed and smiled. Seeing that he was not chasing and asking about the Ya Mo Zhen method just now, he knew that he would not force himself. Then he looked in the direction where the soul disappeared and raised the corner of his mouth, “Don’t worry, of course I will not make it easy for that person. Do you still remember the tug-of-war effect in the purification in Cang Shen Jue?”

“What tug of war…” Han Jiuyou was stunned, but at this time Zhou Min was already holding Han Jiuyou and gradually falling from the air. As soon as he landed, Han Jiuyou’s half-drowned eyelids raised, and a secret smile appeared in his eyes, “Sister… you are too naughty, be careful of stubborn resistance.”

“What are you talking about?” When he saw Zhou Min and Zhou Min falling down, An Jingyuan ran over immediately. He didn’t like the feeling of being isolated from Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min, but what they said made him jealous. His eyes darkened and he smiled, “Xiao Min, is that ghost… taken in by you?”

“Xiao Min.” Han Jiuyou murmured softly, looking down at Zhou Min who was still hugging him, “In a short period of time that I didn’t know about, my sister and Comrade An got along very happily.”