882 Chapter 881 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Knock Down the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you need a hook 120

A thunderous electric current fell on the fingertips, and on the bent fingers, green light suddenly appeared, like a flower or a lotus.

The big snake-like thing closest to the man’s face looked at the man with copper-bell-sized eyes, “My lord, I smell the same smell from eternity ago.”

“Yeah.”

The concubine hummed lightly without any emotion. When she came out of the mortal body of Han Jiuyou again and broke away from the restraint set by Di Simo, it was the time when this mortal was about to die for her!

It’s really, ridiculous, ridiculous…

Seeing that the hostess didn’t pay attention to him, the strange beast carefully looked at his expression. Seeing him looking at the bloody woman on the ground with a gloomy expression, he suddenly didn’t know what to say. He hesitated several times and said anxiously, “It’s the fragment of her soul.”

“Yeah.”

“It’s very weak, and this only fragment is also incomplete.”

“Huh?” There was slight doubt, the ending sound rose and was slightly sour, as if a feather had scratched the heart.

Seeing that the master of the strange beast did not seem to have discovered the true situation in Zhou Min’s soul at this time, the strange beast couldn’t help but say seriously, “My lord, this slave is the soul of Zhu Jiuyin. Although the true body is destroyed, the true soul is not dead and can sense thousands of souls. Therefore, when the lord awakens my true soul, even though my soul is broken, it will not survive.”It can be completely integrated, but it is still possible to judge whether a soul is complete.Especially her, after all, she and I both practice dark arts.However, in the end, such a powerful person cannot even keep a piece of the soul intact?It seems that the vicious person will eventually suffer the consequences!”

In the end, the Lord smiled coldly and said nothing. The throne was suspended in the void, and the entire particle space was submerged in the abyss of a sea of violent fire in the cyan thunder, full of despair and murderous intent.

Zhu Jiuyin’s talkativeness about Han Wu made the concubine frown. That person was like his taboo, causing all kinds of discomfort at the first touch.

An impatient voice said “Noisy.”

Power seemed to burst out from between his lips and teeth immediately. Zhu Jiuyin, who had spoken too much, was suddenly choked by a cold and hard soul. His soul suddenly trembled, and a black shadow penetrated one of the nine phantoms. The phantom disappeared in one place, leaving only eight of the nine phantoms.

The already weak true soul was once again ruthlessly stripped of part of its soul power.

Zhu Jiuyin lay on the throne listlessly, panting, “My lord… forgive me”

“Zhu Jiuyin, you have overstepped your bounds.” The cold voice reminded Zhu Jiuyin that the person in front of him was no longer the kind and lenient Lord in ancient times. After experiencing that bloody betrayal and lesson, he had become cold and ruthless without any mercy.

Yes, now he no longer belongs to the light, he belongs to the darkness, to the blood… He belongs to the ancestor of killing, not the ancestor of creation.

Zhu Jiuyin did not hold a grudge against the master for destroying one of its souls. After all, the disappeared soul could still grow back as long as it was given enough time to rest and recuperate. However, on the contrary, the attitude of the master at this time made Zhu Jiuyin smell the passion of the beginning of the killing.

The murderous aura belonging to its ancient ferocious beast in the blood was constantly excited and boiling under such stimulation. The murderous heart that had been suppressed by the founder of the world seemed to be released and unblocked at this moment.

Han Jiuyou stretched out his hand to support his forehead, with a pair of calm and indifferent black eyes, looking down at Zhou Min on the ground below his feet.

Hanwu, we meet again.

This time, no one can save you. You will die in my hands, and you can only die in my hands——

The nine-yin candle next to the concubine usually represented war, killing, misfortune and death in ancient times. It has a human face and a snake body, and its eyes are straight. Its gaze is dark and its vision is clear.No food, no sleep, no rest, wind and rain are just a sigh of relief.It reaches up to the nine heavens and descends to the nine netherworlds. It is good at killing and fighting. It is bloodthirsty and arrogant. It can burn thousands of creatures and swallow countless souls.It has the most arrogant head and never sets its sights on creatures other than the Lord of Creation and its prey.

Therefore, knowing that Zhu Jiuyin beside her was quietly looking at Zhou Min again, the concubine frowned slightly, as if the delicate nerves of a god were stirred up by a slight fluctuation.

When Zhu Jiuyin looked away, he could only hear the calm and indifferent tone, which sounded in the particle space with a sense of death that made everything unable to escape.

“What are you looking at, prey?”

“My lord, forgive me, but I don’t dare. It belongs to my master. I’m just curious as to why this fragment of her soul is not complete. It’s just a fragment, but I can’t even preserve this small complete fragment. It really makes me curious, how did the incomplete fragment escape the reincarnation of the world’s laws.”

“Yeah.” Although the concubine also had doubts in his heart, he didn’t have any doubts about Han Wu. He just controlled himself not to explore because he didn’t want to be deceived by her again. As the ancestor of the gods, his nature and arrogance made him unable to tolerate the fact that he once loved a shameless liar so humblely.

Loving a despicable person who wants him dead.

The Lord closed his eyes lightly, and his long eyelashes cast a dark blue shadow under his eyes. His face was as calm as a fairy and a demon, as calm as a dummy. Unless he wanted to, no one in the world could look into his eyes, enter his heart, or pry into his thoughts…

Extreme thunders continued to appear in the particle space, just because there was a concubine above Zhou Min, so this area was automatically isolated into a void, and was no longer affected. Although the extreme thunders swept around, the central area was as quiet as time stopped.

The arrogant head of the concubine did not look down on Zhou Min in the slightest. She just sat on the throne in a daze, gently stroking the whirling flowers engraved on the armrest of her throne. It seemed that the moment the throne appeared with him, the seal carvings on it seemed to have been arranged in advance, whirling, whirling, whirling flowers blooming, waiting for three lives.

The concubine rubbed the whirling flower with her fingertips. She didn’t know what she was thinking, her eyes were a little wandering…

“Master, at the beginning of the creation of the world, you once discovered a creature that was not created by Jiuyou and Jiutian at the junction of Jiuyou and Jiutian. Its name was engraved with whirling. It took a thousand years to bud, a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bloom, and it withered with a finger, and it bloomed in an instant. But is it true?”

“It’s true.”

“What is whirling? What kind of flower is whirling flower?”

“The Whirlpool is actually a symbol of the Saha world. If love is not heavy, it will not give birth to the Whirlpool. Love is the root of life. From the moment the world’s creatures exist, the Saha world also begins to evolve. Among them, the Whirlpool flower represents all things in the world.Love begins to grow.Because living beings have love, they are reincarnated.Because living beings have emotions, they are not the same as evil spirits.What is love in the world?”

“Master, can you plant a piece of Saha for me and grant me three lives as a Saha?”

“…Okay.”

(Saha is a world. There are ten evils in the Saha world: killing, stealing, sexual immorality, lies, idle talk, harsh words, double-tonguedness, greed, anger, ignorance and all kinds of troubles that are unwilling to escape, so it is called “Saha”.”World” and the world of mortals is the world of Saha in the eyes of ancient gods. And in this extremely evil situation, when you are tired of Saha, the most beautiful flower will bloom at the moment of opportunity, called whirling – the flower of love.)

If love is not serious, it will not cause whirling. The most holy lotus can often bloom in the most evil places. This is what it means.Do the babies know about Saha and Posa?