Chapter 1088: Princess asks for life
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My Teacher is Sun Wukong
- Fu Ouran
- 1314 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:36:12
Even if Xiao Fei does not help him improve his mana, although it is difficult, he can do it. The reason why he is so is that he wants Xiao Fei to help him improve his mana.
Not long after, the two have returned to the hotel.
"Strange, where did these guys go?" As soon as I entered, I found that the room was empty, and the stone and Chen Mengqi blue rain butterfly were gone.
"I let the stone look at the two of them, they are gone!?" Xiao Fei depressed: "I thought it was calm and reliable, I didn't expect it."
"After all, it is the beast to cultivate the fairy, can you still use him as a force to do the future?" Xu Fu smiled and said: "And your two apprentices are also ghost elves, and the stone is cheated is also expected."
"Let's go out and look for them, I hope I didn't make trouble for me." Xiao Fei said, "I hate that kind of thing, friends and relatives are used by others to threaten me."
"Your heart is still not working. As a cultivator, family and friends are clouds, basically no one will be threatened by this." Xu Fu said.
"I am not you, I have been practicing for more than ten years, and I have been very concerned about my feelings." Xiao Fei said, "Unlike the old enchanting you have practiced for thousands of years, you are almost alone."
Speaking of loneliness, the mortal emperor claims to be a loner, especially the immortal. The emperor said that he was alone for decades, and the immortals were lonely for thousands of years. The emperor and the courtiers who are close to the gods are companions, but the immortals are riding with the children and beasts for thousands of years.
Everything has two sides, and cultivation is not only good but no harm. The loneliness after gaining strength is the evil of cultivation. As for the fairy monks, it is basically impossible to love each other for thousands of years. Face the same person for thousands of years? People will feel bored.
Xu Fu listened to no longer talking, and the Tao was different. The two walked out of the hotel and looked for the blue rain butterfly they went.
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Tokyo, Japan.
Inside the Imperial Palace, the Emperor Mingdao who had been tired for a day returned to the room and sat down on the sofa. "Let's go out, let me stay alone for a while." Turned to the emperor who was watching Tokyo News.
Recently, there have been frequent incidents in the country, which made him feel bad and his mood was terrible. He learned from some powerful wizards that these devils are loyal souls in the shrine, and the public opinion is in vain, making him very difficult to deal with. The shrine was destroyed because of Xiao Fei.
Also last time, Xiao Fei also broke into the Imperial Palace, forcing him to face the Hua Xialong's shackles, the video has not been transmitted, but also let him have been hanging out.
He thinks Xiao Fei is a big robbery of his hit.
As a emperor, Ming Dao, although there is no real power, is a symbol of the nation. Therefore, he only cares about political affairs, and he has hardly thought about the death of Princess Qiu, and he has not gone to grief. As the saying goes, the royal ruthlessness is like this.
At this time, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Mingdao involuntarily hit a chill. Looking up at the window, I found that the windows were closed, and I couldn’t help but frown. Then, the lights in the room began to flicker. "Impossible, imperial palace, how can there be circuit problems?" he thought.
Squatting, squatting.
The table lamp on the table, the leather chair below should be shaken, and the wind in the room is even worse. A feeling of horror rushed into his heart.
"What's the matter, is there anything to be done?" Mingdao remembered what happened in China recently. "Is it the loyal souls, find me? No, the royal family has the tools to protect, and the powerful ghosts can't get in."
However, the reality in front of him made him have to believe that it was indeed a haunt. "Which are you who are loyal to the country? I am the 128th generation of the Yamato nation. You dare to swear by the imperial family to offend me? Read the loyalty of the empire, leave quickly. ""
Mingdao shouted, but also thought that it was the soul of Tojo Hideki, or the soul of Banshiro Shiro.
However, the horror scene in the room is still going on without any change. Suddenly, the Toshiba color TV in front of him swayed and the TV turned on automatically. There was a black and white picture inside. That picture is exactly the scene of the fall of the Japanese emperor under the Japanese emperor.
The picture is black and white, some are unclear, and countless snowflake spots are inside, almost indistinguishable. Then the TV went black. A female ghost with a shawl was drilled out of the TV. Long hair covered her face, and her hands were covered with blood red nails.
A long cross-cutting edge of the abdomen, the intestines flowed out from the inside.
"You are... the true son?" Emperor Mingdao grew up with his eyes, and said with great fear. Although he is the emperor, he is well-informed and knows the existence of ghosts. But as a mortal, that kind of fear is still uncontrollable. The body trembled involuntarily, and the voice was almost unhuman.
"Father, do you still remember me?" In the mouth of Princess Aunt Qiu, a long sound was made. She said that she is very well-conditioned and has no gibberish, which is related to her soul.
The more powerful the ghost, the more intelligent it is, and the more clear the speech is. Generally, the devil who is dying will only say that I am dead, or that I am still alive. This kind of devil, there is only one kind of feeling in the mind, that is resentment. In the tone of Princess Qiu Jin, there is not only resentment, but also a disappointment.
"Zhenzi, you are my daughter, I don't want you to be hurt. Go back, the yang in the Imperial Palace is too heavy, you can't stand it. Let's go to the tires, you die for the honor of the empire, I Will put your tablet in the hall. If you don't leave, you may be flying away," Mingdao said.
Are you still caring about me?
said Princess Qiu,
If you really care about me, you will not force me to do it myself, and it will be in the most painful way. As for I will be hurt, this will not take you off. Compassion. I have already traded with the devil and have a powerful mana. If the yang here really hurts me, I can't get in."
Can't hurt her? Mingdao heard the heart tremble. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now hope is shattered. As for saying that he just cares about Princess Qiu, it must be fake. People are already dead, that is, people and ghosts are different, and their feelings become extremely indifferent. He said this, just want to live.
"Zhenzi, I really love you." Mingdao had to continue to fight for his own life and said: "I thought that when you were thirteen years old, I would seal you as a prince. This is the royal family. There has never been a thing. And that time you participated in the national spring figure skating competition, I personally went to cheer for you. That is, you won the championship, do you remember... and when you go to study in the UK, Or the plane I sent you..."
Ming Dao did not listen to the previous and her bit by bit, trying to recover with family.