Cute girl Shura

Chapter 174 Cruel reality ([-])

Underworld
Mo Quinmo finally came to the palace of King Shura.

In fact, the place he was most afraid of coming was here.The person I am most afraid of seeing is also the owner here.

I am afraid that apart from Yao'er, no one in this world can resist the hostility emanating from King Shura.

There are tens of thousands of steps in the Shura Hall, just to prevent ghosts from being hurt.Keeping such a large distance, he has to talk to King Shura every time.

This is also the reason why he is least willing to come, hurting his throat and hurting his body.

"At the end of Moqin, please meet Lord Shura King."

He knelt on the ground, without the halo of death on his body, and this mere ordinary spirit body in this area really couldn't stand the cold air.

In less than a moment, he was already trembling all over.

"Don't force yourself, get up." On the ten thousand steps, a black dress covered the black tiger chair.

Mo Quemo got up, with a stiff smile, "Thank you, King Shura. I have something to ask you when I come back this time."

Hearing the sound of fingernails tapping on the chair handle suddenly, it moved one's mind every now and then.

Mo Qinmo hurriedly took out the Crescent Moon Knife from his arms, lowered his head and asked for instructions, "Please take a look at King Shura."

With a sound of "嗖", the Crescent Moon Knife has already flown to the ten thousand steps.

Immediately afterwards, King Shura's deep and angry voice sounded from above: "Crystal Moon Saber?"

It didn't take long for Mo Quin to see the Crescent Moon Knife fall at his feet again.

"Exactly. The guide elf of the Elven Kingdom picked up this knife on the road and led us to a city called 'There is no return'. At this time, Yao'er was swept into the city by the black wind, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to... ..." He bent down and picked up the Crescent Moon Saber, not understanding why King Shura didn't take a second look at it.

"Look at your good looks!"

Before he could finish speaking, King Shura's voice had already penetrated the entire Shura Hall.

"I'll give you two options. One, you can be your god of death and wipe out that ruined city, but you are not allowed to interfere with Yao'er's training. Two, drag your useless spirit to continue to reincarnate in the Human Pool, eternal reincarnation. I count to three and you have to choose. One, three."

"I choose one!"

If you don't interfere, don't interfere, as long as you can save Yao'er, it doesn't matter if you can't stay by her side every day.

She's doing well, so is he.

"King Shura, you haven't answered my question yet..." Mo Quin whispered in a frightened voice.

Under half of the mask, the handsome face is slightly blushing, "Take the Crescent Saber and get out of my sight. Remember, your mission is to capture Mu Zishen!"

"Yes!"

Mo Qinmo bent down and joined his hands, thinking that this is a bad move, if he shakes Mu Zishen out now, King Shura will definitely crush him to death on the spot.

He didn't want Mu Zishen to die yet, since King Shura didn't tell him about the Xuanyue Saber, then he resumed his post as the God of Death, so he tried to wake up Mu Zishen and let him tell himself otherwise.

After all, he was also his savior, and I thought that Mu Zishen would be very grateful.

Just as he was making a lot of calculations in his mind, he suddenly saw a black robe on his body, and his entire spiritual body was instantly light like a wild goose.It turned out that taking advantage of this moment of reverie, King Shura bestowed on him the halo of death, and now he can look majestic again.

"Yao'er will restore Shura's breath in advance, you should pay attention. Also... tell her, I look forward to her return."

"……Yes."

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Qin finally responded.

It seems that King Shura is no longer so ruthless to Yao'er.

When he looked up again, apart from him, there was only silence and hostility in the hall.

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祭园
Withered vines droop darkly, and the crow's voice is hoarse.

The garden is full of tombs, dust spreads with the wind, covering the front of the stele.

On the ground, a figure curled up, just when there was some movement, it was blown to the ground again by a strange wind.

She remembered that she jumped into the mirror lake, why is she still conscious now?

Where is this place, is it the legendary underworld?

The cold wind, even after the winter snow season, still makes people feel biting pain when it blows on the face.

She struggled to stand up from the ground, looked around at the gray tombstones around her, and her eyes were twisted on the stone tablet inscribed with An Cong in front of her.

"father!"

Her eyes froze for a moment, then she rushed over, hugging it tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Although An Cong drove her out of the house, she never hated him.Instead, she was grateful for his abandonment, which gave her a chance to grow.

In the past 15 years, he has never stopped her from eating or wearing, and he has never thought about not wanting her.She has been living carefree under his protection, originally thought that was her whole life.

Unexpectedly, she became the laughing stock of people all over the world after making a ceremony one day.

He was not allowed to return home, refused to admit his relatives, and was even abducted by the old bustard in the red building.

Without these, she would not have met Concubine Chen, and would not have washed away her 15 years of humiliation.

"Father, my daughter is not filial, so I can't personally die for you..."

Looking at the rows of tombstones, her heart twisted into a ball like a hemp rope.

If it weren't for the huge crime of punishing the Jiuzu, how could there be such a trial.

It was she who harmed her closest relatives. If she hadn't exposed the Third Prince, they wouldn't have ended up like this today!
Her relatives are gone, her lover is gone too, what is she still living in this world for!
"Father!" She knelt in front of An Cong's grave, crying heartbroken.

As everyone knows, it is the sadness that has been held back for a long time, and it is rushing out at this moment.

Weiyang Zishen, Mu Zishen...

My heart hurts so bad I can't breathe.

To be alive, to bear such heavy sins and burdens, and to endure continuous longing day and night, life is indeed worse than death.

Tears dripped down, wetting large areas of loess.Touching the weathered tombstone with both hands, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he slammed into the hard tombstone.

"..."

The result made her very sad and indignant. She obviously tried her best to die, but why didn't she suffer any harm?

Could it be that father wants her to live a good life, and doesn't want to see her looking for life?

She got up and saw Anya's tombstone, thinking that Anya hated her so much before she was alive, she couldn't be so reluctant to let her die, so she ran towards Anya's gravestone...

When she was about to hit the monument, a strange force bounced her to the ground again.

How could this be?
She stood up, puzzled.

Could it be that Anya was afraid of dirtying her path of reincarnation, so she didn't bump into her?
Thinking, she picked up the dead vines on the ground, weaved them into ropes, and finally walked to the tree.

If the tombstone is not allowed to be defiled, it shouldn't be an exaggeration for her to die beside her relatives.

After struggling to climb to a high place from a slightly shorter branch, he put the braided rattan rope on it and tied a knot.

Everything went according to her wishes, she put her head on it, and finally flew into the air.

"Crack-"

What caught her off guard was that before she could struggle, there was a sound of breaking the branch, and then she fell to the ground unhurriedly as if sitting on a soft cushion.

Beside him, the god of death, Mo Que, had mixed feelings. If this continues, if she thinks of thousands of ways to seek death, won't he die of exhaustion?

At this time, Du Yao stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears, and shouted to the sky, "I just want to die, why are you doing this to me! If you don't want me to die, return my father and Mu Zishen!" -"

Mo Quin was slightly startled at the end, her request was too much for others.

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