Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 55
Zhao Fu double-checked, and when she was sure that Old Hei was really about to die, she fell silent, and all the surly aura in her body dissipated.

Zhao Fushuang said word by word, "Who hurt it?"

The little emperor: "This cat is dishonest, it deserves its death."

When he caught the cat, Mr. Huo handed it over to him.

It's just that the cat's bones are too hard, and the torture killed most of it, but it still refuses to say anything, let alone take the initiative to lure Zhao Fushuang into the net.

Zhao Fushuang's voice seemed to be soaked in a cold pool, "Little emperor, please listen to my aunt, my mother will help you to be emperor, then I will destroy your country. One day, my aunt will destroy you Clan, completely bury you in the long river of time."

The little emperor's face was ashen, "You can leave alive before you speak harsh words!"

Zhao Fushuang sneered.

Without the token, Housekeeper Huo could only ask her to open the door of the white mansion.

And for her to open the door of the white mansion, the premise must be that she is alive and well and invites them in, otherwise, the barrier set up by her parents would not allow outsiders to enter the white mansion.

She didn't even look at whose territory the white house belonged to. Once she entered the white house, she would have countless possibilities to escape.

She is not easy to control, which is why Butler Huo insists on getting the token to enter and exit the White House.

Zhao Fushuang looked serious: "The matter between you and me has nothing to do with this cat. Let it go. I will take you into the White House. After that, you will die or I will die. What will we do according to our own abilities?"

Butler Huo pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, Lao Hei suddenly cursed in a low voice, "I want you to protect me!"

While speaking, the dark body twisted inch by inch, spinning in one direction, and the dark black hairs turned into high-speed light spots along the direction of body rotation, forming a black vortex.

Almost in the next moment, Steward Huo's hand extended infinitely, following him like a shadow to capture Old Hei.

Zhao Fushuang was stunned for a moment.

Although she didn't know when Lao Hei had such an ability, she knew that Steward Huo couldn't interrupt Lao Hei.

At the critical moment, Zhao Fu turned her body around and resisted with her back, protecting Lao Hei who was half turned into a black hole.

Almost unhindered, Steward Huo pierced through Zhao Fushuang's back like a sharp sword.

After a crisp tearing sound, there was another sound after a while. It was the sound of Housekeeper Huo's hand breaking Zhao Fu's chest bones.

Zhao Fu's expression froze, she stared blankly at the sharp claws protruding from her chest.

At this time, Lao Hei's pitch-black body finally turned into a thick black hole. The black hole rotated and expanded rapidly in the air until it could swallow everything.

Zhao Fushuang's broken body was sucked away from Butler Huo's arms, and she was sucked into the black hole in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, one person and one cat disappeared in place.

Lao Hei stumbled and took Zhao Fushuang into the small stone house of Chiyan Purgatory.

This place is located in the Red Flame Purgatory, and this small stone house is another treasure, which can isolate the outside world from the detection of spiritual sense.

However, magma flowed under the stone house all the year round, without the protection of the ice heart pendant, Zhao Fushuang seemed to be put on the fire to roast in the stone house as soon as she landed.

One person and one cat, one half dead, one dying, lying on the ground, no one has the time to care about the high temperature.

Although Old Hei was not afraid of the heat, he was too worn out, his eyelids were about to close, and he still scolded Zhao Fushuang viciously, "Crazy."

It had made a plan to send her away with all its strength, and let her stay in Mayfly Mountain and never come out again.

But Zhao Fushuang was disobedient!
Later, he even wanted to play against Butler Huo with a pebble against a stone!

No matter what, she is a quasi-immortal, even if she is familiar with Baizhai, she is not [-]% sure of surviving under Huo Steward's hands!
Don't kill me!

Zhao Fushuang also didn't have the energy to repair her pierced body, and let the blood flow, just laying down with the old black-headed rival, cursing feebly, "If you have this ability, you didn't tell me earlier, my aunt was almost killed by you."

Old Hei closed his eyes and said nothing.

It didn't want to come back alive, it thought at best it would send her away successfully.

Who knew she was so desperate!

With her broken body, she blocked Butler Huo's attack and gave it a chance to leave alive.

Zhao Fushuang said again: "If you have anything to tell, just tell me, for example, how many treasures you have, and don't tell me about your unfulfilled last wish. Anyway, I won't help you fulfill it."

"If you want to get my treasure, go ahead and dream."

"Heh, I don't need to dream. When you die, I will strip your skin off and the treasure will come out naturally."

Old Hei's fur was almost soaked by Zhao Fushuang's blood, and Old Hei was annoyed: "Your blood is also a fascination to him. You have flowed it several times, but you can't stop it!"

"What, you expect me to die?"

Old Hei sneered, "How can you die so easily, you are going to stay for a thousand years."

Lao Hei's voice became lower and lower, and the light in those glazed eyes gradually disappeared until they closed slowly.

Zhao Fushuang felt Lao Hei's cold body little by little, then turned around, and slowly hugged Lao Hei into her arms.

Tears rolled down his cheeks from his empty eyes.

The blood flowing out of her pierced body stained her dark fur.

Lao Hei is the first person in this life to choose her unconditionally. He has seen all the embarrassments and absurdities in her from triumph to frustration.

He never said a nice word, but he never really left her.

Are you really going to leave today?

Does it mean that from now on, she, Zhao Fushuang, has really become a child whose parents don't love her?
Zhao Fu hugged Lao Hei in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Fu suddenly moved in her arms, startled, and sat up abruptly, "I'm going, did you cheat?"

Zhao Fushuang was frightened, but Lao Hei jumped out of Zhao Fushuang's embrace even more shockingly. Although his voice was weak, his swearing tone was full of vigor: "Grass, Zhao Fushuang, you didn't drink too much, you are sick, hug me!" Lao Tzu."

Zhao Fushuang walked around in great sorrow and joy, and opened her mouth to curse: "Didn't you die?"

Old Hei: "I just fell asleep."

Zhao Fushuang, "Fart, how can I not know if you are dead or asleep?"

"I have nine lives."

"It's impossible for a piece of trash like you to have this talent." No matter what, Zhao Fu rolled up her sleeves and pulled at it vigorously, "No, you lied to my tears, you still have to die."

Lao Hei slapped her hand away with his paw in disgust, "Don't touch me."

Zhao Fu tugged at its fur, "Did I give you a face?"

Lao Hei glanced at her blood-stained body, "Idiot, let's heal."

(End of this chapter)