Cute girl Shura

Chapter 198 Storm in the Underworld ([-])

In King Shura's dormitory, there was no wind and very cold, and it was quiet and lonely.

Under a thick black rope, there is a multicolored soft couch, which looks particularly out of place in this originally gloomy hall.

Perhaps King Shura healed her, so Du Yao was in a coma for a short time, and the wound on her back has almost healed, but the scar left by the Crescent Moon Knife will always exist outside her body and cannot fade away.

The first thing she thought of when she opened her eyes was that she killed Miscanthus, and then Ziling stabbed her.

And Mu Zishen's expression before he disappeared.

She sat up with no discomfort.

After scanning the surrounding environment, he realized that he was in the bedroom of his father.

At this time, King Shura was nowhere to be seen.

If he guessed correctly, he should be in the Asura Hall.

Thinking, she stood up.At the same time, there was a crisp sound from the ground.

Looking down, it turned out to be a concentric lock.

His silver-white body looked lonely and glaring on the dark ground.

She leaned over to pick it up, slapped it on her palm, and stuffed it back into her arms expressionlessly. The whole process was extremely calm.

Approaching the door, she walked out of King Shura's dormitory without any other distractions amidst the ghost messenger's clasped fists and knelt down.

When she came to Sansheng Pond, she took out the concentric lock that she had put away not long ago, and threw it down.

On the surface of the pool, water splashed at the sound.

The lock sinks to the bottom of the pool, dazzling.

"This king...doesn't love you." His answer was like enlightenment, which made her sober from beginning to end.

Just let it sink with the love in your heart, never, never touch it again.

His tightly pursed lips parted slightly, and a sigh came out of it.

Miscanthus' death finally made her unable to let go.

She couldn't even figure out why she turned back to the Prince Regent's Mansion after going to the palace. Could it be that she really wanted to seek revenge from Zi Ling just because she was resentful?
But why did he once again have the killing intent after Zi Ling was injured...

All these signs are not like her acting style at all.

Ever since she slapped her father that day in the Asura Hall, she always felt that there was an undercurrent of power in her body that would fluctuate with her emotions.

Could it be that there really is the legendary Wrath of Shura?
Shura's wrath is the explosive power that every formed Shura possesses. As long as the reality exceeds her tolerance, she will lose her mind and explode with extremely powerful power.

If she could control it well like King Shura's father, then she wouldn't be so worried.

I'm afraid, Miscanthus' death was the fault of her own when she lost her mind.

She didn't expect Mu Zishen to forgive her, she just hoped that she could control her emotions and stop arousing Shura's anger.

Stepping away from Sansheng Pond, he happened to meet Ying Sheng who was rushing to the Reincarnation Pond, and beside him was escorting Anya who had fled the battle on the day of reincarnation.

Seeing Du Yao, Anya broke free from Ying Sheng's side, changed her usual arrogant and domineering attitude, and knelt down in front of Du Yao, "Good sister, my sister is wrong, please forgive me! Don't let my sister vote for something. Baby, I beg you! Please!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed his head on the black stone road on the ground.

Du Yao's expression was calm and calm.

Ying Sheng stepped forward and said: "The young Ying Sheng paid a visit to Du Niang, this Anya is really cunning, she hid in the [-]th floor of hell and could not escape. The young one took a lot of effort to get the prison master to catch her Come out!"

"Sister, sister knows that you value love and righteousness. My sister really knows that I was wrong. Don't let him take me away, my good sister, please!"

Du Yao smiled slightly, her clear eyes glowed, she lowered her head and raised Anya's chin, her decisive voice drifted into her ears, "You are wrong, the person who values ​​love and righteousness is not me, but An Yao."

Since she rebelled against An Cong and Xiang'er's life, she has experienced the pain of bereavement firsthand. Their various betrayals and behaviors made her angry!
The arrangement of King Shura's father really made her realize that there are some things that cannot be done, otherwise, she will pay a painful price!

"But aren't you still my sister? You go and tell them, either let me stay here as your slave, or let me vote for a better family, my good sister, you agree ?”

Seeing Du Yao's reaction, Anya thought her heart had softened.

A slave or a maid?

Vote for someone better?
Du Yao laughed ironically, then shook off Anya's chin, walked around her ghost, and ordered Ying Sheng while walking, "Take her to reincarnation, and throw her wherever she wants!"

"Yes!"

"An Yao, you bitch! You will definitely have retribution! You wolf-hearted thing, I curse you! Curse that you will never get the heart of the one you love! Curse that you will live forever and be alone until you die!"

Behind her, Anya's mournful curse came into her ears.

Du Yao's face turned cold, and her steps accelerated, her heart felt cold.

*
"I bet 1000 taels! The leader of the ferrymen must be the boss!"

"I don't have any money, so I bet one or two. Bet on myself..."

"Haha...you fuck off!"

"I'll bet 500 taels too, boss!"

When Du Yao arrived at the Wangchuan River, he saw a few ghost messengers clamoring around a round table. On the round table was a [-]th line drawn with "Boss" and "Second" crookedly written on it.

On the other side of the ferry, only a small messenger is receiving the newly sent souls.

She glanced at the ferry boat she had used earlier on the opposite shore, and then pointed with one hand, and the boat sailed towards her by itself, ferrying her to the shore.

Dan Mo glanced at the souls that had just been sent, and found that they were almost more than half of the children.

She walked up to the little messenger and asked, "What's your name?"

The little messenger didn't know that Du Yao was coming, but when he heard the voice, he turned back, and the round eyes in his eyes almost fell off on the spot, "Du... Du Niang? The little Youmo pays homage to Du Niang!"

Seeing his panicked look, the ghost who didn't know thought it was Du Yao who bullied him.

Du Yao chuckled, "Humor?"

"Humourous, pen and ink." Seeing Du Yao's beautiful smile, the little messenger grinned and explained naively.

"You are the only one on the ferry?"

Du Yao nodded, then asked him.

Youmo's eyes glanced at the gambling table not far away, and he quickly looked away, his hands nervously didn't know where to put them, "Hui...Hui Du Niang, there are only young ones for the time being, they...they will come after a short rest .”

Du Yao remembered that she passed by here by chance last time, and she also met You Mo, but at that time the ferrymen were not so presumptuous and bold, so they gambled next to the Wangchuan River.

She didn't expose You Mo's lies, but pointed to the crying little souls, and asked, "Since when did this happen?"

"It's been quite a while, the little one just remembers that since the last time you came back, you've been receiving these souls that are less than five years old intermittently."

Du Yao's heart sank. It turns out that the evil spirits have been acting recklessly since then.

　Babies, remember to leave a ticket and paw print after watching it.A new chapter will be added at twelve o'clock during the day.Go to bed first, Ann. .mwah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)