Chapter 112: Fox Demon Immortal Cultivator: Little Brother Daoist, Do You Collect Demons? (6)
A red light flashed from under her eyes, and she awoke again.
Although the divine soul is getting stronger day by day, awakening again and again will eventually weaken her soul.
It may even bring danger to itself.
"Squeak, I think, when you still don't have intelligence, it's cuter!" No one knew what the chill in her words meant.
But Squeak knew that it was going to be beaten back to its original shape.
It's just a new reincarnation, and it forgets everything it did before, and goes back to the mood of the time when it first found its host. It seems that the host still has some tolerance for it......
I'm sorry, Lord Sasseer, but the squeaky self-righteousness probably made you even sadder.
If I don't, you may not understand how reluctant the host is to accept you......
Mu Sheng had already fallen asleep, and a black smoke floated from his body.
The black smoke gradually took on a form and became a person.
He was sent into Kisheng's body by a squeaky plot, Sasser.
Seeing a flash of red light, he ran towards the house where Jing Nai was without thinking.
When he arrived, Jing Nai was facing away from him, and he was still wearing the crescent moon hairpin sent by the Taoist Humble Honorable Man on his head.
"Your Highness, this matter ......"
"No need to explain, I know, you didn't do it. It's just, Sasser, don't you think, Squeak is too much? You don't forget what kind of identity it really is. Don't have a next time, otherwise, I can change to a more obedient pet. I haven't killed anyone in a long time......" Her last sentence seemed to mumble to herself, but sadness flashed in Sasser's eyes.
It's them who are wrong, it's they who forget.
Forget that although she no longer kills easily, she still can't tolerate the provocation of her subordinates.
If it goes against her will, again and again, she will never forgive.
"Saser will definitely be optimistic about it, and will definitely not let it make any more small moves. Please also, Your Highness, to calm your anger. He fell to one knee with only pain in his eyes. But when Keina turned to look at him, his eyes were full of tenderness again.
In your presence, I will only give you gentleness.
"Sassel, you should know. I've done, I've done my best. I did my duty, just wanted to pursue a love of my own. Before, Ivernalo, you didn't like me being with him. Later, Kefir, you still don't like it, saying that he is a hybrid of the lowly human race and the demon race, and he is not worthy. Sasser, are you trying to dominate my mind? Her words were cold.
At least, after hearing this, Sassel only felt cold to the bone.
How dare he?
He had never thought of it that way.
It's been a thousand years, Your Highness, you and Sassel are at odds with each other.
Time is a terrible poison.
"Go back, Sasseur. I just want to be with him. If, in the end, I want to be separated from him because of my status as the master of the Night Clan, then I would rather not. He used to teach me and tell me not to give up my responsibilities casually. I've tried and chosen to take responsibility once. I killed the people I love the most with my own hands and don't want to kill them again. Only if I beg him, he is the supreme god of darkness, and since he has promised me a chance, since he has chosen to break off the father-daughter relationship with me, then do not hurt my Ivernalo again. ”
"Now I love Ivernalo more than anything else in the world."