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

Chapter 817 Finale 1

There is no doubt that Nightmare will die after being stabbed in the chest by her, and will disappear between heaven and earth.

They all knew in their hearts that in such a duel, there was a high possibility that Feng Zui would lose his soul.

"As for Tang Law..."

001 paused, "The retreat was too urgent that day, and his body was buried in the cave, but his clothes were not seen in the ruins."

They suspected that Tang Lu's body was crushed into powder by the power of Nightmare and Fengzui.

No bones remain.

…

In the spring of the fourth year of Tianhe.

A full year has passed since the war that shocked the entire Sky Continent.

The original ruins had already changed, and a new palace was built on the ruins. 001 was initially opposed to Quanjiu building his residence in the Mark of the Sky.

The sky is full of demons and monsters, and the demonic energy rising to the sky is not conducive to spiritual practice. But Quan Jiu is determined to do what he wants to do, and no one can stop him.

This whole year, Quan Jiu has hardly left Tianzhihen. She occasionally goes out a few times to look for materials to build the palace. As soon as she finds the materials, she returns immediately.

The mission of the last plane was successfully completed.

The moment the cave collapsed, the progress bar reached 100%. Feng Zui sacrificed his life to protect her. His love is self-evident. At the same time, he also protected the entire Sky Continent. The plot of being possessed by a demon and killing everyone was not complete.

Didn't show up, Quanjiu got the plane reward, which could solve the problem of little grapefruit not growing big, and everything went smoothly.

Except for those who can't come back.

The host's mission was completed, and 001 should have returned to the main god space, but he chose to stay.

The man came back from the world wearing a gilded black robe, carrying a jar of wine, and dressed in wind and snow.

"Little bastard, come out, I'll bring you some fermented duck."

Master Ling taught Quanjiu all the sealing techniques of Tianzhihen, allowing her to enter and exit freely.

Lord Ling was the only person who did not raise objections to the construction of his residence in the Traces of the Sky.

On the golden and majestic throne, a woman dressed in crimson red lay half-lying in the main hall, watching the palace door open without any wind.

001 threw the wine jar in his hand from a long distance away. The wine jar drew a parabola in the air and landed steadily in the woman's jade-like hand.

"Thanks."

Quan Jiu lay down lazily and thanked him.

001 sees everything.

Ever since Feng Zui's death, she had been searching for three days and three nights in Tianzhihen, but could not find a piece of clothing. She had become like this, showing no interest in anything. She would wake up and lie down in a daze.

When she was sleepy, she fell asleep. The sky was full of monsters. If he hadn't stayed, she wouldn't even have anyone to talk to.

People who used to love to join in the fun now prefer to be quiet.

001: "000 Let me tell you that in three months, the reincarnation of Little Yuzi will appear."

There will be a period of time between each reincarnation, it may be one or two years, or it may be ten or twenty years.

The last time Xiaoyouzi died was a year ago.

Quan Jiu's silent eyes finally had waves: "Where is it?"

001: "Only an approximate range, in the 21st century."

Quan Jiu nodded: "I'll pick him up."

………

001 stayed for half a month and went out to stock up on goods. Looking at Quan Jiu, who was lying with his body stretched out, he had a rare tough attitude and dragged him out.

By coincidence, the place was Chang'an in the human world. Quan Jiu and Feng Zui turned into ordinary people together, rented a courtyard, and raised chickens and ducks in the human world.

Three thousand years later, Quan Jiu looked at the courtyard that was no longer there, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Two children passed by playing Cuju, and the Cuju rolled to Quan Jiu's feet and bumped into the toe of her shoe.

The two children looked at Quan Jiu's face, their eyes flashed with surprise, and seeing that she was dressed gorgeously, their eyes showed fear and vigilance.

"I bumped into Madam, yes, I'm sorry."

The eldest boy, about thirteen years old, wearing patched clothes, hurriedly grabbed his sister's wrist, protected her behind his back, and took the initiative to take over the responsibility. His voice was trembling because of nervousness.

The little girl who was only five years old had a pair of watery almond eyes, black and white eyes, staring at Quan Jiu with curiosity and fear, and she was as obedient as a newborn deer.

Quan Jiu looked at the two of them, his throat suddenly felt a little sore:

"You live nearby?"

"Um."

The little boy nodded cautiously, peeked at her, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no anger on her face.

He pointed to the dilapidated courtyard house not far away: "We live there."

Quan Jiu lowered his eyes to cover the wetness under his eyes.

She bent down to pick up the Cuju on the ground and returned it to the two of them. Just as the door of the courtyard opened, the aunt in a headscarf shouted to the brother and sister.

"If you don't come back when it's time for dinner, do you two still want to eat?"

The little boy stuck out his tongue in embarrassment: "My mother asked me to go back to eat."

Quan Jiu raised his hand and touched his head:

"Let's go back."

This woman is different from the one in my memory.

In a courtyard house more than 3,000 years ago, a family of four lived next door to her and Feng Zui. From time to time, the brother and sister would bring freshly picked oranges to them as gifts.

Later, when they left this world and returned, eight years had passed.

The life of this family of four was not good. The younger sister, Shuiling, was attracted by Zhang Yuanwai, a lustful man in the city, and wanted to take her as his concubine. However, at that time, the younger sister already had a crush on her, but she was beaten with a stick.

, forcibly dismantled.

The brother couldn't bear the suffering of his sister and let her go. However, no one expected that Zhang Yuanwai was so crazy that he let his subordinates beat his brother to death.

After hearing the news of her brother's death, her sister returned to Beijing overnight, but was caught by Zhang Yuanwai's men and sent back to her home, where she was bullied.

Quan Jiu returned to the human world, heard about this, and went to Yuanwai's Mansion that night. At that time, my sister was crazy, her hair was messy and knotted, and she was locked in a woodshed with chains on her body. Her life was worse than that of a dog.

She killed Zhang Yuanwai, but she came too late, and her sister died due to serious illness.

Unexpectedly, three thousand years later, she would see the brother and sister again in front of the same courtyard.

"What's wrong?" 001 wondered.

Quan Jiu: "It's okay."

I just met two old friends.

After nightfall, she placed a bag of silver at her brother's door. The next day, exclamations came from the yard.

"It must have been set by the fairy sister!"

The little sister clapped her hands in surprise.

The next day, Quan Jiu met the brother and sister again on the street. The younger sister was particularly excited when she saw her and pulled her back.

"Aniang said she wanted to thank the fairy sister."

Quan Jiu was dragged away helplessly. Because of the enthusiasm of the family of four, she and 001 were forced to stay overnight.

On the branches under the moon, she stood in the yard, looking at the courtyard separated by a wall.

001: "This is where you and Fengzui stayed in the human world?"

Quan Jiu nodded. She did not enter the house because she was afraid of seeing a completely unfamiliar courtyard. After three thousand years, the owner of the courtyard must have changed one after another.

001: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

(End of chapter)