Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 886 892 extra episode [4]

"and then?"

"...he came to Yaomotian several times, and later, he found part of your broken soul."

Yin Mang paused slightly.

"He took away that part of my soul?"

"Uh-huh."

Jin Long said while smiling and nodding.

"Not only did you take away your soul, but I also saw... Lord Mi Zhe was crying."

What?
"Exactly!"

"There are photo-taking spells around your cave all the time, and I still have that part of the archive here."

"God, would you like to take a look?"

Yin Mang: "Well done."

She patted Jin Long's shoulder heavily: "As expected, I trained it."

"I'll call it up and show you right away!"

Jin Long called out happily.

He knew that Lord Demon Emperor would praise him!
Sure enough!

In midair, an illusory shadow screen was projected.

The two people on the screen are Jin Long and Mi Zhe.

With a solemn expression, Jin Long blocked Mi Zhe's way.

"Lord Mizha Buddha, Yaomotian is where my demon and demon clans live. What is your intention to break into it again and again?"

"What about her?"

"I want to see her."

Mi Zhe was dressed in a plain white robe.

The clean eyebrows and eyes were calm, but there seemed to be endless loneliness and indifference.

lonely, cold,

Looking at it, I feel cold on the soles of my feet.

"I have already said that the Lord God Venerable has fallen."

"Hasn't the Lord Buddha noticed that I'm already mobilizing the hands of demons and gods to find the fragments of the Lord's soul?"

"She lied to me, and you are teaming up with her to lie to me."

In the video, Mi Zhe said something in a low voice, as if whispering to himself.

"...Lord Mizhe Buddha, please leave the Demon Heaven right now, otherwise..."

"Don't blame me for being rude!"

Mi Zhe didn't intend to talk to Jin Long at all, he didn't even care about his ashen complexion, he still made seals on his chest, unknowingly released some spells.

Layers of light white halos, with Mi Zhe as the center, spread to the surroundings.

A moment later, Mi covered his Adam's apple and rolled slightly.

He flicked his sleeve robe, and the majestic and surging spiritual energy was lifted up.

The man made seals with his hands, and continuously cast out one after another spells, forcibly breaking Yin Mang's cave barrier.

rushed in.

On the throne, there was a light red halo.

The light cluster was very shallow, and it could be vaguely seen as a human silhouette.

But he reached out and couldn't touch it.

The man's lips moved.

His originally ugly face was instantly pale as paper, and he stretched out his right hand trembling slightly.

It seems that he wants to touch the phantom on the throne.

But the man's fingers froze in mid-air before touching the phantom.

"...How can you die?"

"How can you……"

so cruel to me.

The man's voice was forcibly pretending to be calm, but his voice was trembling uncontrollably.

He withdrew his hand and made another seal.

Seven or eight spells hit the illusory figure at the same time, locking her on the throne abruptly.

The soul fragments on the throne seemed to be alarmed.

Moved left and right, trying to escape, but was restrained, unable to move.

The man stood quietly in front of the throne, and stood there for a long time.

Like silent mountains.

Lonely, lonely.

The tall and straight back reveals endless sadness and despair.

He stood blankly in front of the throne, just quietly staring at the shards of the soul that were still shaking.

Two tears rolled down his closed eyes.

(End of this chapter)