Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 798 Final Chapter The Gods Return 87

Quan Jiu smiled lazily and comfortably, and wrapped one finger around the tail of Feng Zui's black hair, slowly twisting it around and around.

The next second, she saw that the man's pupils were like needle pricks, enlarging and shrinking, then shrinking and then becoming smaller again. Her current appearance was reflected in his eyes, which were a bit familiar but a little strange.

Feng Zui's breathing stagnated, he forgot his movements, and his limbs became stiff.

This familiar face, which he had not seen for more than three thousand years, suddenly magnified and appeared in front of him, leaving people at a loss as to what to do.

They obviously have the same facial features, but the person in front of me is different from the original Master. The Master was always indifferent and cold, like clouds hanging in the sky, out of reach.

But the person in front of me is like a poisonous red poppy. The leaves of the plant are wrapped around the person's limbs, making people forget to leave and willing to live in peace...

After a long time, after confirming that this was not a dream that could be blown away in one breath, Feng Zui dared to breathe normally. He raised his hand slightly, but later realized that the posture of the two of them was too ambiguous.

Under the same quilt, half of the woman's body was lying on his chest. He lowered his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of his tight chest...

The protruding Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, all falling into Quan Jiu's eyes. Interest flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately remained silent, forcing Feng Zui to speak first to deal with the current situation.

"You get up and get dressed first."

The man's voice was hoarse and hoarse.

Quan Jiu changed from lying down to half-sitting, and stood up without hesitation. Feng Zui looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, he gripped the sheets with his fingers and looked away.

Quan Jiu finished buttoning the last button before throwing the men's robe on the floor to him.

"I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, he left, neatly and neatly.

Feng Zui held the messy clothes in his hands and sat on the bedside, with the quilt only reaching his upper body.

Looking at the empty room and the closed door, he had an inexplicable illusion that a concubine was being visited by the emperor. He tightened his robe tightly with his fingertips. Feng Zui closed his eyes and sank into the spiritual mansion...

The entire Ling Mansion was overbearingly invaded by her aura. Different from the small fight last time, this time she did not let go of every corner of the Ling Mansion, being tough and overbearing and eroding it wantonly.

After much effort, Feng Zui calmed down his turbulent mind and came to his soul.

He split one-half of his soul to nourish the Red Lotus Life Soul. Now only one-half of his soul is lying in the spiritual palace. When he was unconscious, he could clearly feel the signs of splitting his soul, but right now

When it was about to split apart, a powerful force bound his soul that was about to disperse.

In the Ling Mansion where the blue sea of ​​thunder intersects, a bright red dances in the air. The red wraps the blue sky thunder and imprisons it in its own barrier.

It's the natal imprisonment she left behind.

It was precisely because of this restriction that he would not lose his soul.

After adjusting his mentality, Feng Zui put on his clothes and pushed out the door. There was no sign of anyone outside.

His expression changed slightly, and he pushed open the room where 001 and Master Zero were, only to find that there was no one in the room.

Laughter came from downstairs, Feng Zui's face softened slightly, he adjusted his direction and went downstairs.

Quan Jiu was sitting at the wooden table. Her crimson dress stood out among the crowd. The inn, which used to be a normal business, was now full of seats. Looking over, 99% of them were men.

Everyone thought they were well hidden, but they were eating a sip of food, drinking a sip of wine, and pretending to be pretentious. They inadvertently looked at Quan Jiu's little movements with their peripheral vision, and Feng Zui saw them clearly.

The man looked slightly cold as he walked over and sat down at the only available seat.

The aura around Quan Jiu changed completely. Even if she deliberately restrained her pressure, she still caused an uneasy sense of oppression to the ordinary little demons around her. This is why everyone was ready to make a move, but no one took action and came forward to strike up a conversation.

001 is still looking at Quan Jiu’s face:

"Are you really not considering going back to the 21st century to make a vase?"

With this face that brings disaster to the country and the people, it is destined that no matter how great her acting skills are, there will still be a lot of marketing accounts saying that she is a worthless vase.

Quan's fingertips flicked the cup wall, and a cup of ordinary Pu'er tea immediately became fragrant and spiritual.

"Not interested in."

She doesn't like the feeling of not having freedom. Once she enters the entertainment industry, she will be secretly photographed by a bunch of paparazzi wherever she goes.

001 thought carefully about the scene where she went her own way:

"That's right, it wouldn't be good if the paparazzi photographed you flying with your sword."

The conversation between the two did not avoid Feng Zui. 001 observed his reaction and found that he just pursed his lips and had no particular reaction. 001 raised his eyebrows, which was surprising.

He's not even excited about abducting his wife?

Quan Jiu's long sleeves moved slightly, and Ling Cha was pushed in front of Feng Zui.

"Half of your soul is gone. You need to rest well in the future. I need a cup of this spiritual tea every day."

Her familiar tone made Feng Zui feel dazed for a moment.

She is like Quan Jiu, and also like the master who has lived for more than three thousand years. More than three thousand years ago, he was just a monk in the Qi training period and could not control the evil spirit in his body. She found good medicine for him every time to suppress the evil spirit.

, also ordered him in such a light but unquestionable tone.

"Um."

He held the tea cup, and the warmth spread through the cup wall to his slightly cold palm. This was also a sequelae of the soul-breaking process. Even on a hot day, the whole body was cold.

Lord Ling listened quietly to the quarrels of several people. When everyone stopped, he spoke up and interrupted. His soothing and peaceful tone made people calm down involuntarily:

"I heard that people from the temple and the demon world are going to Tianzhihen to fight for the red lotus soul."

I'm afraid only Quan Jiu knows the truth of that year.

Quan Jiu's dark eyes were filled with uncertainty: "Heaven's Trace does have a part of my life soul, but it's incomplete, probably only one-tenth."

Fengzui's black eyes were as black as ink, bottomless, and gradually became filled with murderous intent.

What exactly had she gone through back then that would have caused her to lose her life and soul?

"Of course I want to take back what belongs to me."

Quan Jiu's tone was calm, but he concealed his determination.

Those who owed her back then should also pay their debts.

………

Traces of the sky.

It is rumored that this is the place that Nuwa missed when she repaired the sky, connecting the human world and the divine world.

Before the gods fell, many demon kings and demons would secretly attack the God Realm from this crack, causing extremely heavy losses to the God Realm.

The emperor was furious and began to send immortal soldiers and generals to guard the Sky Mark. However, because all the materials for patching the sky were used up, the crack could not be completely blocked, causing the God Realm to be disturbed by the three realms of demons and devils from time to time.

This situation lasted until the war between immortals and demons tens of thousands of years ago. In the war between immortals and demons, none of the six realms could survive alone. In the end, it turned into an extreme scene of the three realms of demons and demons fighting against the three realms of humans, immortals and gods.

"After the gods fell, they used their divine bodies to mend the cracks in the Heaven's Mark, which brought peace to the human world for hundreds of generations... Four thousand years later, a red lotus god born from the laws of heaven and earth appeared in the six realms. Rumor has it that

This Red Lotus God has a charming appearance and a look that shocked the six realms, attracting the Demon King and the Demon King to fight..."

(End of chapter)