Chapter 30: The Hopeless Water
A smile tugged at his lips, and there was more urgency and desire in his eyes.
"Will you serve me? When I dominate the Three Realms, I will leave the Netherworld to you to take care of."
Zhao Jiuchen squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Fan Wuxu, who seemed to be loyal and honest in front of him, although this person was not able to cultivate, there was no better helper than him in front of him.
That Xie Bi'an looks like a guy who is loyal to the night, if he is here, he will definitely ruin his good deeds, then he can only use a little trick to separate them, and now without Xie Bi'an's admonition, this Fan Wusheng will only be hot-headed, with his IQ, coaxing will be fooled.
"You? Unify the Three Realms? ”
Fan Wuxu's voice was raised, his face was incredulous, how could this young man in front of him have such a strong strength?
Zhao Jiuchen saw that he didn't believe in himself, so he used the exercises, and a wisp of purple qi slowly surrounded him, like an obedient child, although there was only a trace of it, it contained a powerful murderous aura.
"What do you feel?"
This... It's the breath of the God of Killing... How could it be, Fan Wusu didn't believe it in his heart, but he really felt a killing intent from his heart.
Since the remnant soul of the God of Killing chose to stay on this person, it means that the man in front of him can become a great weapon, and since the king of Hades doesn't take him seriously, then don't blame him for betrayal!
After pondering, Fan Wusu looked at Zhao Jiuchen as firmly as if he had made a decision.
"Okay, I'll follow you"
"Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and you will feel that this is a wise choice in the future."
After Zhao Jiuchen finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, it was not early, the yellowed twilight quietly climbed into the sky, at this time, Ye Li's delicate face suddenly appeared in his mind for some reason, and said... He hadn't seen her for a day, and where had the woman gone?
"You still collect souls, and when you collect them, I'll come to you to do another thing"
Leaving these words, Zhao Jiuchen disappeared without a trace, Fan Wusu stood in place and thought, is this really a correct choice?
Zhao Jiuchen returned to Huangquan Road with a full stomach, at this moment his mind was extremely chaotic, there was his domination of the world, Ye Li's smile, the hatred of the previous life, and the slight heartbeat of this life, but the sudden voice broke all this...
"What kind of children's love is just a passing eye, only the desire for power is what you want"
A gloomy voice sounded in Zhao Jiuchen's mind, with some control and encouragement, and the voice seemed to have magical power, wanting to cleanse his heart.
Zhao Jiuchen was startled by the sudden voice, but he quickly calmed down, the only possibility of this voice at this moment was that the God of Killing, it turned out that he was still alive...
But when he remembered it again and tried to awaken the god of killing, he was silent.
"Ah Chen..."
When Ye Li saw Zhao Jiuchen's black back, she pounced on her very excitedly, and the unique fragrance on her body disturbed Zhao Jiuchen's thoughts, making him have to stop thinking.
"Huh? Why haven't I seen you today, where did you go naughty? ”
Zhao Jiuchen was hugged by Ye Li, only to feel soft, even his voice was uncontrollably lightened a lot, and the smiling and cute appearance of the woman in front of him made him can't help but raise his hand and pinch the tip of her nose.
"Nasty"
Ye Li glanced at Zhao Jiuchen with silky eyes, and turned her head shyly not to look at him.
When Ye Li turned around, Zhao Jiuchen's brain was running rapidly, now that the water of hopelessness was there, the broken void stone was almost collected, but the soul was still missing, and this black and white impermanence hand and foot was too slow.
He reached out and took out a small bottle from his bosom, and a pink thing fell with the vial, it was a square handkerchief, which floated lightly to the ground, lying quietly in the sea of flowers.
Zhao Jiuchen bent down to check, but when he picked it up, he found that it was Ye Li's handkerchief, he held the handkerchief in his hand hard, and his palms were sweating a little, as if he was thinking about something and became nervous, and suddenly he let go of the handkerchief and put it back in his arms, as if he had made up his mind.
The vial was catalyzed by purple gas in his hand, and some of the blackened water in the bottle gradually became transparent, as clean and clear as normal water.
Zhao Jiuchen took a deep breath, and a smirk appeared on his cold face.
"Li'er, come here"
He was so gentle and submissive, Ye Li's heart suddenly melted in his voice, and she walked over obediently, and a pair of starry eyes were full of his gentle appearance.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Li looked at Zhao Jiuchen expectantly, she stood on tiptoe slightly, and looked at his eyes hard, because there was her in his eyes.
But Zhao Jiuchen couldn't guess what she was doing, he only felt very strange, the cold touch of the bottle in his hand made him sober up a lot, he began to avoid her eyes full of love, lowered his head and looked at the ground, as if avoiding something.
"Here's for you, drink it"
Zhao Jiuchen put the bottle in front of her, but didn't look at her, Ye Li couldn't wait to take the bottle, her soft fingers crossed his palm, touching his heart.
"What is this?"
Ye Li looked curiously at the white porcelain bottle lying quietly in her hand, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the bottle she had filled with seawater that day... But the thought was like a wind blowing through it, leaving no trace.
She felt a little excited and excited, her heart was about to jump out, she was a little reluctant to drink, after all, this was the first thing he gave her.
"Can I stay and not drink?"
"No, you can't!"
Ye Li's sweet words were exchanged for Zhao Jiuchen's cold scolding, she suddenly felt a little cramped and uneasy, she blamed her, why did she mention this, it made him angry, she secretly blamed herself in her heart.
"Good, it's good for your body, drink it"
Seeing that her expression became lost and panicked, he couldn't bear it after all, coaxed her well, and rubbed the top of her head with his big hand to show comfort.
Ye Li felt that Zhao Jiuchen seemed to be able to turn into magic, no matter how sad and sad she was, as long as he touched her head, she would not be sad at all.
"Good"
After Ye Li finished saying this, she pulled off the stopper of the white bottle and poured it into her mouth without hesitation, as the liquid slowly flowed into her mouth, a bitter intention spread in Ye Li's mouth, she subconsciously frowned, resisted the desire to vomit, and swallowed hard.
And Zhao Jiuchen, who watched Ye Li drink it all, should have been happy, and he should have the pleasure of achieving his goal, but now his heart is bitter and abnormal, and his heart even aches faintly, he controls his emotions and maintains the gentleness on the surface.
"It's so bitter"
Ye Li subconsciously squinted her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and then looked at Zhao Jiuchen happily, she suppressed the discomfort in her body and threw herself into his arms.
For some reason, after Ye Li drank the liquid, she only felt that her heart hurt like a knife, and even gushed out a smell of blood, she had no strength in her body, and only lay quietly in Zhao Jiuchen's arms, feeling his body temperature, his heartbeat, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.
"Li'er..."
Zhao Jiuchen hugged her tightly in his arms, and even he blurted out her name for some reason.
But Ye Li didn't respond, the severe pain made her unable to hold back anymore, and she fell asleep deeply.
A meteor streaked across the night sky, gathering all the light and mystery in the front, and leaving only an afterimage in the tail, gradually dissipating...
"What, heartbeat?"
The god of killing seemed to have been asleep for a hundred years, and his voice was a little weak, but full of majesty.
"There are so many people in the world, why did you choose me?"
Zhao Jiuchen asked the question that had been stored in his heart for a long time, he was really curious, he was ignorant of the God of Killing before his death, how could he find himself.
"Because, you and I have the same desire for power, and both desire great power"
The God of Killing induced Zhao Jiuchen, wanting to assimilate his psychology, blind his heart, and make him useful to him, but he underestimated Zhao Jiuchen's disguise and overestimated himself.
"Oh? Gain great power and become like you? ”
Zhao Jiuchen's words were full of ridicule, of course he understood the purpose of the God of Killing, but he was not stupid, otherwise how could he be the king of a country, who would use whom, it was not necessarily...
"I just made a mistake for a while, if it weren't for the thief of the Heavenly Emperor who attacked me, these three realms would have been my world."
The God of Killing put all the blame on the Emperor of Heaven in one go, without mentioning his own incompetence, if he said it, how could Zhao Jiuchen still believe him?
"You go and find my weapon devouring the Extinction Disk first, it was left on the border of the Demon Realm, I think I relied on that weapon to kill ...... back then"
The God of Slaughter began his long bragging trail, babbling on and on about his former glory, and if he had any form at the moment, he would have been spitting on him.
Zhao Jiuchen just watched and listened to his, and there were only seven words left in his mind, the border of the demon realm, the soul devouring disk, now black and white impermanence is a time-consuming task, it is not too late to go first.
And the god of killing proudly thought that it was all under his control, but he didn't know that he would be turned around.
"Yo, this little girl is very beautiful, I haven't touched a woman in 10,000 years, hehe..."
The God of Killing ridiculed Ye Li unashamedly, and his words instantly aroused Zhao Jiuchen's disgust, just because he was also worthy of Ye Li? He didn't know where the anger came from, but he felt that the voice was very bad.
"Shut up!"
He scolded the God of Killing coldly in a low voice, and an unknown anger welled up in his deep eyes, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up"
Now that he is under the fence, Rao is god of killing has to bow his head, but he has written down this stroke fiercely in his heart, and no god has dared to talk to him like this since ancient times.
Ye Li slept soundly in Zhao Jiuchen's arms, his face was slightly flushed, and some crystal clear liquid loomed on the side of his mouth, Zhao Jiuchen smiled helplessly when he saw it, he didn't dislike it, he gently pulled out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth for her, today he finally couldn't stop her, so he should compensate her...