The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 535 Fakes no longer have meaning

"At that time, the sky was clear and the water was green, the mountains and seas were divine and cloudy, there were countless gods, birds and beasts, and spiritual energy was everywhere...but now..."

Even the scene of hell is better than the smashing 33 heavy sky.

Ah Cheng was full of melancholy, "But it doesn't matter, the master will restore this place to its original state... as long as that one comes back."

Wen Ku naturally knew who she was talking about.

"Master wants that person back just for 33 Chongtian to recover?" Wen Ku didn't believe it.

When she looked at people, she always looked at the worst side.

Ah Cheng's pupils opened slightly, "Master has been waiting for thousands of years for this day."

After saying that, she tilted her head again, staring at Wen Ku, "Sister Aqi, why do I think you are weird... The questions you ask are also weird."

At this moment Wen Ku was facing her back, upon hearing this, Wen Ku's eyes dimmed slightly.

Without waiting for Ah Cheng to speak again, she just felt a sudden chill in front of her, and she saw Wen Ku, who was still sitting by the window just now, suddenly came before her eyes.

When Ah Cheng looked over, those deep black eyes almost pierced her heart.

At that moment, Ah Cheng only felt that the blood in his whole body was cold.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Wen Ku said coldly, but his fingers had already landed on Ah Cheng's eyebrows.

The powerful force instantly invaded Ah Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, there is no hindrance.

Ah Cheng opened his mouth and stared, but no sound came out of his throat.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Ku could see clearly.

It is a golden lotus pond.

Ah Cheng was originally a carp in the lotus pond, nourished by the pond water and golden lotus, it transformed into a human form.

33 When the heavy sky shattered, they carp spirits all fell into darkness and chaos together, and they survived only because of the protection of that person.

In Ah Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, that person was the Holy One from the very beginning.

It's just that when the 33rd sky shattered, the owner's body seemed to be split in two.

When seeing this, all the pictures in Ah Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness stopped abruptly.

An inexplicable force ejected the power of Wenku.

Wen Ku took a deep breath, feeling as if his soul had been hit by that force.

In the depths of Ah Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, he was still restricted, and it was that person who imposed it.

Being teased by Wen Ku like this, Ah Cheng's face turned pale, and he passed out.

The wind outside was blowing, and the sounds of ferocious beasts from the four wildernesses were still coming in. The entire 33rd Heaven was extremely strange.

Wen Ku put Ah Cheng on the soft couch, and sat by the window again.

Just now, even though it was only for a moment, she still saw it.

The Holy One's body was split in two.

To be more precise...it is the same body, split into two people.

One is the Holy One she has seen here.

The other has a blurry face and can't make out his face.

Is it... Fu Yuan?

She rubbed her swollen temples, and quickly stroked the threads in her mind.

The half-open window was blown further open by the wind, and it was not until a bell sounded outside the window that the warm and dry thoughts were brought back.

The wind was extremely cold, piercing straight into the neck of the person, Wen Ku turned his head, and saw a face outside the window.

In the eerie darkness, that human face stood out exceptionally.

If it weren't for the extreme beauty, it would be really scary.

Before she could speak, the man beckoned to her, "Come here."

Wen Ku was stunned for a moment, but went out anyway.

He was dressed in silver-white clothes, with silver hair like a waterfall, dancing recklessly in the dark, with only the small building and the flickering figures of the wild beasts behind him as the background.

But it was only for a moment that his eyes fell on him, as if they were stuck, and he couldn't move away.

When Wen Ku stood in front of him, she felt that she could only look up.

His face was expressionless, even those dark golden eyes were full of ruthlessness.

These eyes are too similar to Fu Yuan.

Wen Ku is used to the tenderness in Fu Yuan's eyes like water, but when he meets such eyes again, there is only endless ice left.

He glanced at Wen Ku, his gaze went from head to toe, then from foot to head, and finally fell on Wen Ku's eyes.

The golden eyes met the black eyes, and his eyes were still calm.

Compared to the Bai Xi who cultivated love and renunciation, she was a little bit better.

Wen Ku stood beside him and didn't speak.

Just now even Ah Cheng could see that something was wrong with her, let alone the Holy One.

Silence is the best way to cover up. After all, there are many mistakes in what she said, and she can easily be recognized without A Qi's memory.

"The clothes are torn, let's make a new one." After a while, the aloof saint finally spoke.

Even when talking to Ah Qi, his voice is still cold.

Wen Ku lowered his head and glanced, only to see a small cut in the shoulder, exposing a piece of snow-white skin.

Then, a big hand landed on her shoulder and patted it lightly, "Wear thicker."

A Qi's body is the same whether he is wearing it or not, with a light gauze covering his body, his skin can be seen at a glance.

Since he said so, it was just right for his meek heart.

She nodded and said, "Okay."

While speaking, his peripheral vision still swept across his body.

That glimpse from the corner of his eye happened to be captured by him.

The hand that landed on Wen Ku's shoulder hadn't moved away, and it even increased a little.

He said again, "You have been with this deity for many years."

Wen Ku, "Yeah."

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Wen Ku was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, "A Qi is already content to be by Master's side all the time."

He took another deep look at Wen Ku, "Always?"

Wen Ku lowered his head, avoiding his gaze.

What she just said was something that evil spirit would say.

"Always is an extravagant word." His voice became colder, "You shouldn't be so greedy."

Wen Ku, "..." So when an expert speaks, he always puts on airs like this, is it really pretentious?
"Aqi, this body was given to you by the deity."

Wen Ku, "A Qi has always remembered the kindness of the master."

In fact, she couldn't figure out why the Holy One wanted to 'regenerate' her physical body.

He said again, "When the time comes, this body deity will also be taken back."

"Can you blame the deity?"

Wen Ku finally raised his head, looked at him, but didn't speak.

He moved his hand from the tender shoulder to her chin, pinched her chin gently, and looked at that face carefully.

Wen Ku asked, "Why?"

The wind blew his silver hair, and his voice was extremely weak, "The thing that doesn't belong to you is just a person who died early, and should have turned into dust long ago."

"But the master has kept me by my side for so many years, just to make me turn into dust one day?"

The hand pinching Wen Ku's chin exerted a little force, and for a moment, Wen Ku finally saw a wave of fluctuation in his eyes.

He said, "Since the real thing is in the world, the counterfeit has no meaning to exist."

(End of this chapter)