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Chapter 217 Do you want to feel my heartbeat?

Chapter 217 Do you want to feel my heartbeat? (2)

If you get close to the girl, you will die.

This reminded Qin Chu of a saying, death is like the wind, always with me.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the bad memory of being solo killed by a certain bastard a dozen times.

This made Qin Chu very upset. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of these unpleasant memories in his mind.

It's just that the way Qin Chu shook his head looked in the eyes of the girl of death, and was regarded as disbelief by the girl of death, which caused a look of distress to appear on the girl's fair cheeks.

A finger poked the delicate cheek.

The Daughter of Death thought for a while, then looked at Qin Chu again: "If you don't believe me, you can try it..."

She was not going to kill Qin Chu, she knew how important Qin Chu was to this world as a brave man.

However, if you just get a little closer and back away immediately after Your Excellency the Brave feels a little uncomfortable, it won't be fatal instantly.

The girl of death's round and slender black silk legs didn't move at all, and she floated towards Qin Chu by herself... Hey, hey, don't come here, I don't mean to believe you, you don't need to prove anything to me ...

Qin Chu had a strange expression on his face.

Although he didn't believe that such a beautiful girl had such a weird ability, she would die if she approached her, is there any reason for this?
However, Qin Chu absolutely did not have the urge to try it himself. After all, he was not afraid of [-] but just in case.

But before Qin Chu refused, the curvaceous body of the Daughter of Death had already flown forward by a distance of one meter.

It was just a distance of one meter, and there was an astonishing change immediately.

hum...

In an instant, Qin Chu felt his body sinking suddenly.

An indescribable feeling of oppression instantly enveloped the whole body. It seemed that countless thick and deep black mist could be seen rolling violently in front of his eyes. It was frantic and gloomy. Just by looking at it, one could feel the strong feelings of pain, unwillingness and despair.

The black mist seemed to be mixed with countless fragments of memory that could break one's will... And these memories were all pictures before death.

There were countless strange and cold screams, as if there were countless twisted figures wriggling desperately.

I don't want to die, I want to live.

This is the strongest will emerging from the tumbling black mist.

That is millions, tens of millions or even more living beings. The deepest resentment left before dying is the most distorted part of their souls.

The wailing of countless creatures almost turned into sharp and pale claws, making Qin Chu feel that his soul was about to be torn to pieces amidst the screams.

His eyes stabbed sharply, and his muscles twitched and tensed.

It's just that Qin Chu's strength is strong and his willpower is even firmer, so he can barely bear it.

But this kind of pain is absolutely uncomfortable, and this is just the effect of the daughter of death approaching her side by one meter. If she continues to approach her, the pain will come from the daughter of death who has accumulated countless resentments in the Sky Continent. This kind of breath, it is really possible to directly kill Qin Chu on the spot.

However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

In Qin Chu's body, there has been no movement for a long time, just stealing Qin Chu's experience, and the small sapling with only two leaves seems to have sensed something suddenly.

The green leaves are rippling.

The next moment, Qin Chu's body began to emit emerald green light, and the breath of life enveloped him.

The death energy that had spread to Qin Chu's face was eliminated in an instant.

Even the wailing and screaming heard in Qin Chu's ears, and the billowing black mist in front of his eyes all disappeared completely.

Qin Chu's consciousness immediately returned to normal.

"what?"

This situation made the Daughter of Death feel a little confused.

She had never seen anything like this before.

She tried to get closer again, but there was still no reaction from Qin Chu's body, and even the green light gradually subsided.

Unknowingly, the Daughter of Death has come to the front.

At a close distance, I feel more and more that that fair and pretty face has a palpitating and bewitching beauty.

The Daughter of Death's dress has a gloomy and weird style, but in fact she is really beautiful. Apart from the gloomy and weird, just looking at that face can even feel a kind of innocence that doesn't know the world.

Her figure is slender and slender, and her chest is a little barren, but compared to Natia's best friend, Miss Louisa, the Daughter of Death can still hold her chest up.

That is the gap between Wangzai Xiaomantou and Xiaolongbao.

Her waist is very slender, giving people the feeling that one hand can grasp it, and it will break with a little force.

At this moment, the Daughter of Death was showing the innocence in her nature, her slender body was turning around Qin Chu, as if she was full of doubts about this individual.

She even had the urge to poke the man's face with her fingers.

She didn't understand why this man would not be affected by the dead energy in her body.

Suddenly, the black eyes of the Daughter of Death began to flicker, and she clapped her hands:
"Is the seed of life in your body?"

"It has sprouted, maybe it will grow into a tree of life in the future."

"Life and death, no wonder you are not afraid of the death energy that permeates my body."

Qin Chu's lips trembled slightly. Was it really going to grow into a big tree?
So, can this little sapling come out of our body, can I find you the most exquisite flowerpot to plant in it?

Unfortunately, the little sapling had no intention of negotiating with Qin Chu.

She wants to catch a sheep and squeeze it hard.

She is not stupid!
How much nutrition can be planted in a flower pot, and how much experience can the plant get in this man's body?

Besides, the other plunderers didn't leave, so why should she leave?
Don't go, don't go, don't go!
In Qin Chu's body, two tender leaves swayed, as if complacent about Qin Chu's helplessness towards him.

The Daughter of Death was very happy, her dark eyes were narrowed into crescent moons.

Perhaps, she has not been so close to a person... no, a life for a long, long time.

Because of the death energy permeating her body, anyone who gets close to her will die, and even mosquitoes will not suck her blood.

She didn't even dare to stay in the woods for too long, the trees around her body would wither.

Black eyes and long black hair are very common on Earth, but they are absolutely rare in this world.

It even gave Qin Chu an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

In other words, with black stockings, is this considered black and straight?
After being happy alone for a while, the Daughter of Death seemed to realize that her behavior was a bit rude, and the tip of her tongue stuck out from her slightly pale lips: "Ah, sorry, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet."

She took a step back a little.

Every move is very ladylike.

"My name is Elita."

"If I'm not mistaken, I should be the daughter of death among the legendary thirteen extant witches."

"At the same time, it can be regarded as an agent of death."

Qin Chu also bowed gracefully, and responded simply: "The brave Qin Chu."

Then, he spoke again: "Can you tell me, what is proxy death?"

He was a little curious about this title just now.

It's not that he doesn't understand what it means to act as the agent of death, but he just can't understand why the daughter of death becomes the agent of death.

"Thousands of years ago, the gods fell, power spread to the world, and witches began to be born."

"And what I have inherited is the authority of the God of Death."

"It's as if you have inherited the seed of life."

"Ah, Mr. Qin, please don't get me wrong." Ireta, the daughter of death, seemed to remember something, she shook her little hand slightly: "The god of death is not what you imagined, he wants to harvest life everywhere."

"The authority of the god of death is actually related to the soul."

"The soul is essentially a kind of energy, but this energy is very special."

Yileita is not a dull gourd, she will occasionally talk, but the objects she talks are often undead.Maybe it's because I haven't communicated with people normally for a long time, and being able to communicate with a normal human being like this makes Ireta very happy, so that she speaks a lot.

"People who died in vain often have a lot of resentment in their souls. These resentments will cause the soul to wander in this world and finally form ghosts. My job is to clean up these resentments in the soul, so that the soul can be purified, so that it can be transformed into the ultimate Pure soul energy, send them to where they should go, and prevent the human world from being shrouded in ghosts."

Qin Chu probably understood in his heart.

It seems that there is no reason why Saya is so wary of the daughter of death.

Even an existence like Violet couldn't bear the erosion brought about by the authority of God, and would go crazy step by step.

But Ireta not only was not corrupted by the authority of the gods... Maybe she was, but she was overcome by Ireta. She even began to grasp the power of the authority and perform the duties of the gods on behalf of her.

But also thanks to Iretta.

Think about it, thousands of years, how long it is.

During this long period of time, how many people died in the entire Sky Continent?

If there is no Yileita to clean up the dead souls, then this world is probably no longer suitable for human habitation, and there are ghosts everywhere...

After a long paragraph, Yileita seemed to realize that she had spoken a lot today.

This made her a little suspicious.

Although it is indeed a happy thing to meet someone who can communicate with oneself and be close to him.

But, what's more, there is a special aura in this man, who wants Ireta to get close.

She couldn't understand that feeling.

Shaking her head, Iretta stopped thinking about this question.

Don't think about things you can't understand. This is a way for Ireta to persist in loneliness for thousands of years.

"Your talent is really amazing..." Qin Chu admired sincerely: "Violet told me that almost all the witches who inherited the power of God went crazy without exception, and you were not God's authority influences and even controls him."

"Not affected? Do you control him?" Ireta, the daughter of death, whispered these two words.

In the past few seconds, Wu Liuliu's eyes suddenly stared at Qin Chu's: "Your Excellency Brave, do you want to feel my heartbeat?"

ha?
What does this mean?
How...how do you feel?

This is not good?
 Thank you for the rewards that are stuck on the beach, and thank you for your support.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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