508 Return your godhead

"I am your god, and you can only worship me alone."

The god of the tomb guard stood there, dressed in a black robe, with a thick pride on his face.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Divine Spirit, I was wrong!"

Zuo Jinghua was frightened, knelt directly on the ground, and bowed to the god of the tomb.

"You're a god?"

Abb was unmoved, looking at the so-called god of the grave keeper.

"Exactly!"

The myth of guarding the tomb also carries a kind of arrogance, that feeling of being high, and it is not to be expressed.

"Heh, this arrogance is simply incurable."

Abb couldn't help but laugh and said, "In the world, I have only seen one person with such a bearing, but he deserves it, and you...... Hehe. ”

"Except for our gods, how can a mortal have such an aura as me!"

"He relies on his own strength to dominate the world, how can he not have such a bearing...... Although, the character is indeed not good. ”

Abb snorted, "You're a little bit off, though." ”

"Hmph, a mortal, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Abb had already appeared in front of him, his hands on his head, so wrong.

Click, the head of the tomb keeper twisted three hundred and sixty degrees, and then fell to the ground.

"Forehead ......"

Zuo Jinghua was taken aback, he didn't expect this Abb to say that he would do it, which is really not polite at all!

"Don't worry."

Abb clapped his hands and said, "I said, from now on, you are my man, and I will protect you." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zuo Jinghua hurriedly thanked him, but at this moment, the god of the tomb who had rolled to the ground actually stood up again, and then sneered, "Death is my destiny...... Do you think you're going to kill me, ignorant mortal......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Abb suddenly turned around and punched him.

The god guarding the tomb was defenseless, and the whole person was blown to ashes.

"Use your Heavenly Demon Soul Searching Divine Skill."

Abb commanded.

"Oh!"

Zuo Jinghua immediately took a deep breath, and those soul breaths were immediately inhaled into his body.

The poor god of the tomb guarded was killed by two people before he could understand what was going on.

"There are no gods anymore."

Abb said proudly, "The god above your head has been killed. ”

"Big, hero, you're really too strong!"

"From now on, call me my master."

Abb sat on the couch and said with a smile, "Good job, boy, sooner or later you'll be out of the picture." ”

"Thank you hosts! Thank you hosts! ”

Zuo Jinghua thanked him again and again, and the corners of Abb's mouth also raised.

Qin Chuan, you just wait for me, sooner or later, I will get my Princess Longyang back!

Here, Zuo Jinghua followed Abb, and at this time, Joan of Arc had already left Qinchuan's villa.

She walked down the road like a walking corpse.

Her mind was in a state of confusion now, as if she couldn't think of anything.

It is meaningless to follow Qin Chuan, it is better to die.

"This little sister, where are you going?"

At this moment, a strange Shu Huang suddenly stopped in front of her, and then a smile on his face.

"Uncle took you up to the rooftop to see the big goldfish?"

"I don't look at big goldfish."

Joan of Arc said lifelessly.

"I don't want to see the big goldfish, how about my uncle take you to be a fairy?"

"You, can you take me to be an immortal?"

Joan of Arc's eyes seemed to be a little angry.

"Of course, uncle is very powerful, I guarantee that you will be a god in heaven!"

The strange Shu Huang couldn't stop laughing, and Joan of Arc nodded, following behind the Wei Shu Huang.

They went all the way to the rooftop, and Wei Shu took Joan of Arc and walked to a secluded place.

"Can you be a god here?"

"Yes, uncle, this will make you soar!"

Strange Shu said and began to tear the clothes off Joan of Arc.

"You, what are you doing!"

Joan of Arc panicked, clutching her clothes and looking at the man in bewilderment.

"What can I do, of course it's you! Little girl, look at your fine skin and tender meat, I am blessed today! ”

Strange Shu licked his lips, his eyes full of evil.

At this moment, an emaciated man happened to push open the door of the rooftop and saw this scene.

"Help, help!"

Joan of Arc called for help in a hurry, but the strange Shu Huang scolded, "Get out!" Or I'll kill you! ”

"Don't go, help, help me!"

Joan of Arc's cry for help, but the man ignored it and ran down the stairs again.

"Hehe, look, no one dares to disturb our good deeds, come, uncle, let you ascend to heaven!"

The strange squirm was stripped of its essence, and Joan of Arc suddenly raised her foot and kicked him so hard that he screamed in pain and rolled to the ground.

No man can withstand this trick, not to mention that this strange Shu Huang does not have a Ming king like Qin Chuan to protect his crotch.

"Scum! Scum! ”

Joan of Arc lifted her foot and kicked the monster a few times.

"Little girl, I'll kill you!"

Strange Shu Huang endured the pain and got up, but Joan of Arc panicked and turned around and ran.

Strange Shu Huang has been chasing after her, and Joan of Arc panicked and ran all the way to the road, only to meet a car and knock her out directly.

Although Joan of Arc's physique was much better than ordinary people, she was also hit hard and fell into the distance, with blood flowing from her mouth.

"Oh my god......"

A woman with sunglasses jumped out of the car, and when she saw Joan of Arc who had been knocked away, her face was pale and she was directly half dead.

"Quick...... Come and save me......"

Joan of Arc stretched out her hand to the woman, but the woman took two steps back, got back into the car, and ran away with just one step on the accelerator.

"Help me...... I, I'm God...... I will repay you for your ......"

Joan of Arc stretched out her hand and looked at the passers-by with a begging look.

But none of these passers-by dared to come forward, and none of them stepped forward to help.

Joan of Arc was desperate, probably, she had to stay here and wait for death.

God...... What kind of god...... I'm not even as good as garbage now, and no one even wants to save my life......

Joan of Arc lay for an unknown amount of time, until she completely lost hope of life.

It's better to die like this...... Anyway, there is nothing to rely on......

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Joan of Arc, and the sun shone on him, and in Joan of Arc's eyes, he looked like a god descending from earth.

"It's such a fool to just leave for a few days and make yourself look like this."

As he spoke, he hugged Joan of Arc.

"You...... Where are you going to take me......"

Joan of Arc asked.

"Sending you home."

This person is none other than Qin Chuan. When he returned home, he found that Joan of Arc was gone, but he was now in charge of Joan of Arc's godhead, and he could vaguely sense Joan of Arc's location.

He chased the feeling and found Joan of Arc, who found her dying of breath.

Qin Chuan didn't dare to delay, and directly sent Joan of Arc back to the villa, put it on the bed, and then summoned the chaste goblin.

"I ...... I don't want you...... Pretend to be a good person...... Treat me ......"

Joan of Arc said hatefully.

"Where did you get so much nonsense, I said that I will treat you!"

Qin Chuan urged the goblin and increased the intensity of treatment.

But to Qin Chuan's surprise, the goblin's healing ability didn't seem to have any effect, and the wounds on Joan of Arc's body didn't heal.

"Don't waste your time...... This chaste goblin...... Only the chaste can be treated...... And I'm no longer chaste...... Hehe......"

Joan of Arc smiled desperately, Qin Chuan said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me here, chaste goblins can't cure you, I'll cure you." ”

Qin Chuan said, stretched out his hand, poked at several acupuncture points on Joan of Arc's body, and stopped some of the bleeding.

"You're in good health, and you've had skin injuries. However, the right arm was comminuted and fractured, and it needs to be treated. ”

After all, Qin Chuan was from a medical family, he checked Joan of Arc's injuries, and then helped her deal with her right arm, which was quickly put on a wooden board and fixed.

"You don't have an identity, it's inconvenient to go to the hospital for treatment, just recuperate here with peace of mind, I will boil some Chinese medicine for you, and slowly regulate your body."

"What are you doing to save me...... I don't want to live anymore......"

"Of course it's easy to want to die, but it's rare to live."

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, "Don't you want your godhead?" ”

"I'm like this, can I still be a god of chastity?"

There was no trace of life in Joan of Arc's eyes, and the whole person was in a state of complete despair.

"You stupid woman, I didn't you, why are you not chaste?"

Qin Chuan was angry, "If you really take yourself so seriously, then don't die." ”

"I want to die."

"Then I'm going to save you."

Qin Chuan sneered, "I am Lord Yama, I won't let you die, and no one can take you away." ”

"What do you think...... Are you a god? ”

"I'm not a god, I'm just a person."

Qin Chuan fixed Joan of Arc's arm, and then said, "But you remember a sentence, man will win the sky." ”

"Nonsense...... How can man be able to resist God......"

"You keep saying God, God, is God really that good?"

"Of course...... God, high up, unmatched, and not as filthy as humans. ”

"In my eyes, God is much dirtier than man."

Qin Chuan smiled.

"Nonsense, humans are the dirtiest."

Joan of Arc said, "If it weren't for humanity, I wouldn't be like this!" When I was lying on the road covered in wounds, there was no one to save me. ”

"Nonsense, didn't I come to save you?"

Qin Chuan glared at Joan of Arc.

"You? You might as well let me die. ”

Joan of Arc was disheartened, but Qin Chuan said at this time.

"Yes, this is what is called a god, and in my opinion, God is much more ruthless than man."

Qin Chuan shrugged his shoulders, "I want to be a person more than you so-called gods." Okay, don't think nonsense, give me peace of mind to recuperate, and when you're well, I'll see how to return your godhead, and go wherever you like in the future. ”

"You, you want to give me back my godhead?"

Joan of Arc was taken aback.

"yes, I've done more hateful things, and I haven't gotten your godhead yet. So if you are not chaste or something, you don't have to think nonsense. ”

"Cat Crying Mouse Fake Mercy!"

Joan of Arc still didn't believe Qin Chuan's words.

"Believe it or not."

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