Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 569 Even if I have nothing in the end, I still want to hold your hand
Never actually seen it.

The three Buddhist sects, the teachings of the three sects they follow are to be kind to others.

Although the city of Three Buddhas was created, it was like a paradise-like city.

But among the tens of thousands of sects in the heavens and worlds, the Three Buddha Sect is not very outstanding.

This newly appointed Mi Zha Buddha actually created his own set.

"Moreover, it's one of the Three Thousand Avenues..."

At this moment, the eyes of the crowd crowded around the square looking at the high platform completely changed.

Create your own way.

Perhaps, the cultivation of this Buddha Lord is still far behind that of the Monarch of the Monster Race.

However, the blessing of heaven left by Chuang Dao is enough to make everyone shy away when they meet this Buddha.

Countless pairs of strange eyes fell on Mi Zhe's body, but he still slightly lowered his eyes halfway.

There is no joy or sadness on the face.

He just silently looked at the sandalwood beads on his wrist.

The material of the bead string is obviously of genius and treasure level.

Mi Zhe unconsciously pinched a bead, and kept rubbing the ball of her thumb on the bead.

Yin Mang, who was close at hand, could see clearly.

Mi Zhe used a lot of strength.

The blue veins on the back of the man's hand were raised, and the fingertips were cold white.

Yin Mang originally just casually glanced at the Buddhist beads in his hand.

When I really saw it, I was immediately stunned.

The style and color of the beads are so familiar that I can't be more familiar with them.

It's what she hates the most.

Yin Mang rolled up his sleeves and compared his white wrist to the man's left hand.

The two strings of beads are almost identical.

The string in Mi Zhe's hand is the one that cursed him back then!
Yin Mang was angry from the heart.

The encounter with Mi Zhe this time was a rare embarrassing experience in Yin Mang's long demon life.

Because there is less, the accumulated hatred is deeper.

Gritting his teeth, Yin Mang rushed forward, clasping Mi Zhe's neck with his white hands.

Unsurprisingly, the girl passed through the man's body easily.

Empress Yin's clear black and white eyes were burning with raging fire.

She stared at Mi Zhe's back and gritted her teeth: "This Emperor will strangle you to death one day!"

As Yin Mang was saying this, he suddenly felt his world spinning, and his figure became more illusory in mid-air.

The comprehension around her was spinning, gradually drifting away from her.

Mi Zhe on the high platform turned his eyes away at this moment.

There was a faint smile in the man's glass-like eyes of different colors.

Turning around like a man, the golden light fell on his body, reflecting the mistyness and emptiness that seemed like an illusion.

The shadow floating in the air has become so transparent that it almost disappears.

Mi Zhe raised his hand slightly, and his cold fingertips touched the woman's illusory fingers.

He lowered his eyes and hooked his slender fingertips.

Nothing was touched, only a void of air.

At this moment, that illusory shadow in the sky is just a smirk.

Yin Mang's consciousness had already left.

He never saw the scene where Mi Zhe turned around.

Mi Zhe raised her fingers, and the beaded baby between her fingers shook gently.

He maintained this posture and sat quietly for ten minutes.

It wasn't until the illusory scatter was gone that his outstretched hand slowly clenched into a fist and hung down by his side.

The thin lips squirmed twice, and resisted to squeeze out a word from the lips.

"...You are so cruel."

Mi Zhe's voice was so low that only he could hear it.

After a while, the man turned around and continued to sit quietly on the high platform.

The glow that fell from the sky also came to an end at this moment, gradually disappearing.

(End of this chapter)