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Chapter 88 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (24)

"Little ancestor, it's just a fantasy."

Tianxiu tried her best to keep her voice as gentle as possible, with a slight sigh in her tone, and the golden divine light sank into her eyebrows little by little.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, please calm down for me, your little flower is still waiting for your hero to save the beauty."

"Daily life is not suitable for you, your daily life is enough."

"Hey, little ancestor, don't make trouble."

Tianxiu took care of her old mother, her tone seemed to be coaxing a bear child, and then thought about the promise she had just sworn by the divine book.

No matter how you think about it, it feels a bit uneconomical.

So it added another sentence:
"This envoy gave up his life to accompany the gentleman, you must use many, many melon seeds to support me in the future~"

"..."

Ruined a good atmosphere.

The illusion in front of him was shattered and distorted, and after a moment of trance, the scene changed, and the place where Si Zhuo was was turned into the entrance of Changshou Town.

The people are bustling and bustling, and the folk customs are simple and honest.

It seemed that no one could see Si Zhuo.

Standing beside the stone tablet, she looked down at the palm of her hand, just now when the storm was surging, the frames of images that flashed through her mind were buried by divine power before she could capture them.

Her expression showed a blankness that she had never seen before.

Tianxiu sighed maturely, withdrew her hand, looked at Si Zhuo nervously, and prayed in her heart:
Little ancestors don't blow up, don't blow up, don't blow up...

The confusion in Si Zhuo's eyes was only for a moment, and soon he returned to his usual indifference, his eyes were dark and deep.

She looked at Tianxiu and seemed to understand something. After she calmed down, she suddenly realized how out of control she was just now.

Can't wait to destroy the world.

Destroy yourself too.

She hasn't recovered her strength yet, she can't control the hostility, and she can't vent the hatred in her heart. Restoring her memory has no meaning except to drive herself crazy.

Her soul and body were broken, and her strength had not recovered.

I can't save my past self.

It can't save that Ji Hua from the past.

She doesn't even know it yet.

What do you hate.

She was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, her voice was flat, without any ups and downs, so light that it would be blown away by the wind.

"Thank you."

Tianxiu was stunned!

"What did you say?!"

It couldn't believe it, paled in shock, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, tongue-tied, and looked at Si Zhuo flattered.

Not only was it not hit.

He even heard the little ancestor say "thank you"!
It is even more shocking than the sunrise in the west, the sow climbing the tree, Tianxiu not knocking melon seeds, and the little flowers burning in the sun.

Si Zhuo glanced at Tianxiu indifferently, as if she didn't say the words Bengbengren set up just now.

"Who is the culprit?"

Sudden bad news came to the Land of the Gods, Si Zhuo destroyed the Land of the Gods, and there was always a reason why the gods fell into demons.

It's like the Devouring Formation in Changshou Town.

Without it, there would be nothing that happened afterwards.

It doesn't matter if you can't remember the past.

But she always needs to know who her enemy is.

Si Zhuo's eyes were very cold, but also very calm, deep and indifferent, as if he had never lost control, rationally surprised Tianxiu a little.

"Cough, this is it."

Tianxiu patted her forehead to regain consciousness.

"The culprit is not only your enemy, but also the enemy of the God Realm, and even the enemy of the Three Thousand Worlds."

"Well, that thing is not human..."

Tianxiu thought about it, and felt that letting her know would give her more motivation, and she would stop thinking about ruining the world and kicking the Lord God's papa.

"what is that?"

Si Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at it, seeing it pinching its small nose and talking about that thing, its expression was very, very disgusted.

"That's a bunch of disgusting bedbugs!"

"In layman's terms, if you compare the world to a pile of books, it will inevitably grow worms after a long time. They are a group of super annoying moths, lingering and disgusting."

"However, this bedbug has a brain!"

"It's a bit difficult to deal with. It mainly feeds on the luck of the world. If you feel like it, you can eat anything, even melon seeds and shells. You are born to destroy the world. You can be regarded as a natural enemy."

"Well, the land of the gods has been patronized by them..."

Tianxiu glanced at her, then slowly spoke.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty."

"They've spotted you."

The reason why Si Zhuo, a person from a small plane, can be highly regarded by people in the God Realm is because he has the power of a person who does not belong to a small plane.

Anyway, there is something wrong with her.

Although it's a bug, she didn't do anything wrong. God Realm paid attention to it, and she didn't have any crazy plans to get rid of the bug.

But those bugs took a fancy to her bug.

Probably because she thinks it smells good.

Just the smell came.

If one doesn't pay attention, he will do all kinds of things and turn the good land of the gods upside down.

Just make trouble.

He also has a lot of tricks and likes to drive people crazy.

Si Zhuo caressed the imperial decree, his eyes were dark, and his lips curled up into a sneer, "The Emperor has taken a fancy to them..."

Tianxiu glanced at her, took out the melon seeds and started knocking, still a little surprised.

"You just trust me that much, aren't you afraid that I'll cheat you?"

Si Zhuo also glanced at it, feeling baffled, "I don't have persecution paranoia."

Although she wanted to rebel a little bit.

But there is no enmity with the God Realm... right?

As an envoy of God, Tianxiu represented the attitude of the God Realm. According to her understanding of the gods during the period before the mission.

It is a group of poor laborers squeezed by the main god.

Every day is busy and there is no holiday.

She wanted to do something to challenge the Lord God and overthrow the God Realm, so they looked at her casually, with a bit of vicissitudes in their casual tone.

"It's okay to fight, the main god is busy anyway, but fighting is fighting, don't damage public buildings."

"..."

"It's okay to damage public buildings, as long as you can afford it."

"..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford it, as long as you are willing to fix it."

"..."

"If you don't want to repair and still fight, adding to our workload, we can only tell you cruelly that you can't beat the Lord God now."

"..."

"It's not a day-to-day material, so don't follow the big villain's daydreams, go to sleep, you are happier than us."

"..."

A bunch of weirdos.

Her greatest enmity with the gods.

Probably the place where the gods were torn apart.

They need to send someone to fix it.

Put a burden on them.

All in all, all in all.

The God Realm doesn't have the time to plot against her.

Emmm...

Although she was a bit reluctant to admit it.

she is so poor.

Calculate she will only lose money, right?
"Well, for those bedbugs, we call them '豸', which means bugs..." Tianxiu continued, knocking on the melon seeds.

Si Zhuo nodded, and then saw a figure.

The breeze blows slowly, rolling up the hem of the white clothes of the man who suddenly appeared at the entrance of Changshou Town, like the wind blowing heavy snow and drifting clouds.

He quietly looked at the stone tablet in Changshou Town.

The brows and eyes are indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

After a moment of silence, he still walked towards the entrance.

On the road to repeat the same mistakes.

"Xiao Hua, come back."

He paused, and the spring breeze softened his brows and eyes.

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