King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 49 The Curse of the Qiuqiu People
"Calm down, big brother!" Ember saw that King Qiuqiu Frost Armor was about to rush over with a roar, so he could only yell.

This King Qiuqiu is a rare Qiuqiu who can maintain a certain level of calmness, and Ember is very curious.

It's a pity that Wuku, who was in a state of rage, could no longer hear Ember's words, and now he just wanted to tear everything in front of him.

"Roar!" Wuku let out a violent roar, and his body strengthened by the ice element was like a sharp arrow leaving the string, rushing towards Ember at a speed that didn't fit his body shape at all.

Wuku was like a moving battering ram at this time.Wherever it passed, even the hard frozen soil was lifted.

"Don't underestimate me, strength is the reason to be king!" Ember bowed and squatted down. Among Qiuqiu people, as long as they are strong enough, they can become their king.

Likewise, at the intersection of the past, strength is the reason for becoming a king!

"Fly!"

Only a "boom" was heard, and Ember rushed out facing Wuku.The waist-high ember who had just arrived in Wuku looked like he was riding a mantis' arms.

But many things are always unexpected.Wuku and Ember collided together, feeling as if he was wrestling with a mountain, and then he saw himself getting taller.

"Bang!" Ember picked up Wuku directly, and threw the huge Wuku flying with force from his waist.

The ground seemed to tremble a few times, and Wuku rolled several times on the ground before barely stopping his forward momentum.

When Wuku stood up again, the frost armor on it had already been broken, and even it was dizzy.

"Can you talk properly?" Ember ran to Wuku's body, chattering for a while.

These Qiuqiu people are like this every time, and they have to be beaten up to listen to people honestly.

"Wuku listens to you. You have great strength!" Wuku suddenly became quiet, with the breath of Qiuqiu, and his strength is stronger than it, so it must be the stronger Qiuqiu!

He must be Emperor Qiuqiu!
Uku looked at Yu Yan's completely different appearance from other Qiuqiu people, and imagined the non-existent Qiuqiu race in his mind.

If Ember knew what Uku was thinking, he must have black lines all over his head.What Qiuqiu Huang, is there any benefit in ruling all the Qiuqiu people?

"Do you have a proper name?" Ember was startled all of a sudden, he had never seen anyone with a proper name from Qiuqiu.

When Uku said his name just now, he used Teyvat language!

"Uku! Uku's name is Uku!" Uku shouted, feeling very excited.

As for why?Maybe it was because Youqiuqiu understood his name.Every time he said his name to other Qiuqiu before, no Qiuqiu could understand him.

"Uku, sit down and let me take a look!" Ember said to Uku.

"Wuku listens to you!" Uku sat down on the ground at once, letting the embers fly up and down on it.

Ember disappeared on Wuku's body and pulled off a few hairs on his neck, then tapped his horns again, and finally he secretly poured some of Wuku's blood to take a closer look.

God's curse?Ember rubbed his chin, this was the first time he observed the Qiuqiu clan so carefully.

The soul of the Qiuqiu people who had been inhaled by him before had turned back into a human body and started a new life.As a god with high moral sentiments, Ember would naturally not bother them.

He thought about it, and felt that the group of people on Sky Island were really ruthless, they didn't stop killing people, and tortured them like this.

Sometime he'll curse these guys too.Speaking of which, I seem to have been blessing others, but the curse of the gods is as powerful as the blessing.

Ember touched Wuku and asked, "Wuku, what do you think of this kind of life?"

"Okay! I have something to play with me!" Wuku thought of the ferrets he had been playing with, and clapped his hands excitedly.

"Tsk, trouble." Yi Yan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that thousands of years of curse distortion and wear and tear had turned Uku into "Uku".

"But Uku is always upset." Uku's voice suddenly became deeper.

"Wuku Qiang was afraid of hurting Qiuqiu, so he came here." Uku lowered his voice for a moment, and then said with a painful hammer: "But it's more annoying here! But Wuku can't leave, this place seems to be very important to Uku !"

Yeah?Ember looked at Wuku, who was depressed for a while and happy for a while. Flame can burn out the brilliance of human nature, and so can time.

"Wuku, look at me." Ember walked to the opposite of Uku, staring closely at his shining blue eyes.

Undead attract souls, especially embers.If he didn't suppress his own nature, I'm afraid Mond would not have many living people at this moment.

As an immortal who has devoured countless souls, Yi Yan is the second most familiar with souls, and no one dares to claim the first.

Let go of your own nature a little bit, and the attraction from a higher latitude descends on Wuku.

Soon, the originally lively Uku lowered his head and fell into a state of suspended animation.

Ember looked at the distorted figure on the palm of his hand, which was the soul of Uku.Under the double scour of the curse and time, Uku's human part has become pitifully small.

But fortunately, the soul has not dissipated and Ember can be saved.But before that, let’s make a point.

In Ember's other hand, a pure white ball suddenly appeared.A pure soul, a soul without any marks.

As long as it is experienced, it will leave marks in the soul. Through these marks, Ember can see the forgotten past of the soul.

Uku's soul was divided into two parts by him 3000 years ago, one is human Uku, and the other is Qiuqiu people Uku.

Everything about human Uku was blended into the pure soul by the embers, and he would come back to life in this purity.

Then Ember pinched the soul of Uku, the Qiuqiu man, and pulled out the ominous black aura from the soul bit by bit.

"Tsk! It doesn't taste good, it doesn't have the deepest rush." ​​Ember inhaled the curse into his helmet and sneered at himself.

It seems that Tianli has not mastered the method of spreading the curse on a large scale without losing its power.

Ember has it, but he doesn't.Cursing is not as useful as fists.

Soon the curse in the soul of Uku, the Qiuqiu man, was completely absorbed by the embers.At this moment, the inside of its soul is pure white, without a trace of filth.

Ember sent the soul of Wuku from Qiuqiu into King Qiuqiu Frost Armor's body, and then prepared to leave.

The newborn Wuku might have to fight with it again, he doesn't want to fight now.

"Qiu Qiuhuang, where are you going? Wuku follows." Just before Ember took a few steps, Wuku's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ember turned her head abruptly, and didn't even care about Wuku calling him Qiu Qiuhuang.He looked at Uku, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Hahaha! Don't go anywhere. You don't need to follow me, Uku." Ember ran towards Uku with a smile, and almost lost her temper laughing next to it.

What's wrong with me?It seems that no one has ever said that only people can shine, right?The gods don't do that.

Wonderful life, in all of them, it seems to be the only one, Ember knows the least.

"Wu Ku, make friends." Ember picked up a feather and sent it to Wu Ku.

"Make friends! Wuku likes friends!" Wuku took Hua Ling and stuck it around his waist.

Ember saw Uku enjoying himself, so he said to the palm of his hand:
"People from the past, I can fabricate a new body and soul for you, and I can also allow you to surpass the real dreamland, which one do you want?"

"My lord, can I have a look at it?" Uku said to Ember.

"Of course." Ember spread her palms.In a world invisible to others, a faint ball of light danced slightly.

Uku saw a King Qiuqiu with several ferrets crawling on his body. He took out a few grass seeds from his waist and threw them on the ground.

But the ferret didn't even look at it, and King Qiuqiu himself was in a hurry—because he threw away the feather that Ember had given him just now.

Picking up the flower feather, King Qiuqiu wiped off the non-existent dust on it and placed it again on his waist - on the other side of the grass seed.

"I want to stay with it. It's a little stupid and I can't worry about it," Uku said.

"Really?" Ember smiled.

Then the feathers on Wuku's waist shimmered.Below Lingyu, an open eyeball is gazing around.

Life always finds its way, even under the curse of the gods.

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