I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 447 Father, spare my life!

The potted plant, which looked like a miniature version of the World Tree, was quietly placed on the table. Apart from the terrifying details, there was nothing special about it.

Xiao Ci and Zhu Zhu sat aside. Zhu Zhu looked solemn. Perhaps it was the special induction of the Space Veto. She always felt that this potted plant would make people sink into it if she looked at it carefully.

"I feel that the Emperor's space-related methods may have something to do with this thing - my mirror space is reminding me that I can't jump onto this thing... I suspect that the Emperor has studied something from it, so he made a trap for you, Sean, I think this thing should be dealt with as soon as possible... Ah, water is flowing?!"

Zhu Zhu shouted, thinking that the water in the potted plant had flowed out.

Zhu Zhu, who had been trapped by a lot of traps recently, was very sensitive. She immediately pulled Sean and Xiao Ci up and got into her mirror space.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she saw Sean making a look at her.

She turned her head in confusion, but saw that Xiao Ci had put his head on the table at some point, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth flowed down like a waterfall.

This sticky liquid was simply the saliva that Xiao Ci could not control.

Zhu Zhu's eyes flashed with a trace of speechlessness, but she quickly reacted.

She and Xiao Ci were almost together day and night, so she knew Xiao Ci's character very well. Although he was a greedy big eater, he actually had no material desires and strong self-control. He had never seen such an exaggerated scene.

Xiao Ci swallowed hard, but still couldn't stop the strong hunger coming from his stomach.

She looked at Xiao En pitifully, and she tried to wipe her mouth again, and said vaguely: "Brother... Brother... I'm not here for four, so hungry... so hungry..."

This scene was also a bit unexpected by Xiao En. He didn't expect Xiao Ci's desire for this thing to be so exaggerated.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up with the potted plant: "Wait for me a moment."

"Oh..."

Sean took the potted plant to the inner room, then took out a pair of scissors and cut straight to the most luxuriant branch of the small tree.

Although it was just the most common action, the small tree that had not reacted suddenly moved its branches and dodged Sean's scissors.

Sean's mouth corners raised a little arc: "Aren't you coming out yet, Winnake?"

The small tree didn't know if it was pretending to be dead or something, even if Sean said so, it still didn't move, as if the moving branches just now were not controlled by it.

"You can fool your dad, but don't fool yourself." A smile flashed in Sean's eyes, and the speed of the scissors in his hand was a hundred times faster!

The small tree finally couldn't dodge, and a lush branch of several centimeters fell down with a click.

"Hua La La——"

The leaves of the small tree shook, and finally, a voice begging for mercy sounded.

"Father! Father! I just woke up. Did you wake me up? Thank you so much! As your child, this is the luckiest thing in my life!"

It was indeed the voice of Winna Ke.     Sean showed a little smile at the corner of his mouth, but the little tree shuddered instead.

"Come out and talk." Sean said easily.

The little tree hesitated for a moment, and finally, the shadow of Xiao Nan Niang emerged from the top of the tree canopy, exactly the same as the Winna Ke that Sean had seen at the beginning, but the body was much smaller.

As soon as he came out, Wen Na Ke bowed respectfully: "Father, it is Wen Na Ke's life honor to meet you in the real world. Please allow me to..."

Sean interrupted his flattery and said lazily: "After I killed the pigeon that day, your dormant consciousness returned to your body?"

Wen Na Ke hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded honestly: "Yes, over the years, my consciousness has been dormant in the etheric layer, and it has been intertwined with other consciousnesses, but the premise of interweaving is to be alive - the pigeon body is considered my host body. After death, the part of my consciousness that has awakened can return to my own body."

Sean narrowed his eyes: "How did your consciousness separate from your body, how did your consciousness intertwine with other consciousnesses, and how did your body end up in the hands of the emperor?"

Wen Na Ke showed a crying expression: "I don't know many of the situations, mother My parents died, and I was also unconscious. I just felt confused. When I regained some self-awareness, it was almost like this. "

Sean had a half-smile on his face: "You forgot a lot of things in a daze, but you can remember everything about me, and even quickly launched a plan to absorb my body - your amnesia is quite directional. "

Wen Na Ke immediately begged for mercy with a sad face: "Father, please forgive me this time! I, I just woke up at that time, and I was a little sleepy. And because of some unspeakable reasons, even if you lost your body, it didn't have much impact, but for my mother, this might be an opportunity for her to recover in advance. "

This so-called unspeakable reason again...

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. Some things will not come out of thin air. Wen Na Ke's various remarks and performances, plus the various information he explored, these things combined together are enough to prove that Sean's origin is indeed not simple.

But... is it the original Sean who is not simple, or the Sean who is hosting the creator's soul?

Sean was more inclined to the latter.

This world still hides deeper secrets.

However, Sean did not show it. He just looked Wen Na Ke up and down, and waited until the latter shrank his head before speaking:

"Your consciousness has returned, so Bai Wujiu's consciousness has also returned, right?"

At this time, Wen Na Ke no longer had any burden about betraying others, and he spoke out a lot of information like a machine gun.

"The Skinning Envoy is indeed an unconscious existence. His greatest characteristic is not parasitism, but symbiosis. Therefore, the consciousness devoured by him will gradually blend together. Pigeon, Bai Wujiu, etc. are the best examples."

"And the emperor in the palace is now both the Skinning Envoy and Bai Wujiu - I admit it! At that time, I still didn't tell you some truths, and I also lied to Bai Wujiu. The ritual did not point to your real body, which directly led to the backlash of your mental power."

"But I didn't expect that the one who suffered the most damage was not Bai Wujiu, but Pigeon... Pigeon's consciousness was completely annihilated, but Bai Wujiu got a blessing in disguise. After all, his original body existed, so his consciousness returned like me."

"The current emperor can be regarded as the Skinning Envoy Bai Wujiu, but I have returned too short a time, and I don't know what he is going to do - but I have experience, father, I can help you!"

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