Cute girl Shura

Chapter 241 Let Her Go (Part [-])
"Promise me, save her life." Mu Zishen's voice was deep and deep, as if separated by several mountains and rivers, ethereal and boundless.

Du Yao turned around and said with a disdainful smile: "Why? If you can beat me, maybe I will agree to you. If not, then all you have left is humble prayers!"

She came close to growling, her tone mocking and sarcastic.

Mo Qinmo's palms were sweating, he had never seen Yao'er like this before.

After this experience in the human world, Yao'er has become no longer as pure and kind as before.

According to common sense, he should be happy about her unfeeling towards Mu Zishen.But for some reason, I felt a dull pain in my heart.

"Yao'er, I will take Shanshan back to the underworld first, and I will come to you again after I find Gore." He knew that Du Yao's attention was not on him now, but he still opened his mouth to greet her, and then took Leave here with Youshan.

The entire Anfu was suddenly submerged in the dead of night.

"Okay, I beg you, save her life."

Mu Zishen pondered for a moment, and the voice flowed into her ears gently.

Not humble, but begging.The sadness that had passed over her face was deeply buried in Du Yao's eyes. She looked at him and gradually smiled, but she didn't know what to say, "Mu Zishen, are you begging me? Are you pleasing me?! "

"Yes, I beg you, but not to please you."

He was begging her for a woman who hurt their child!More than once or twice, she was asked to let Zi Ling go and save her life.

She is not satisfied, she is not reconciled!

"What if the only way to save the child is to kill her?" Her voice sank to the bottom.

"I don't allow it either."

"Hehe." She smiled bleakly, then turned her back to him, with a cold breath passing through her teeth, she said slowly, "Even if you beg, I can't stop me from killing her."

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, seeing that she was about to leave, he suddenly reached out to attack her.

Du Yao had already felt the wind-like palm force behind her, but she didn't dodge or counterattack, but walked straight to the opposite room.

Behind him, that palm force failed to fall on her after all.

The movement of his outstretched palm froze in the air, looking at her familiar yet unfamiliar back, he finally hit the ground with his palm.To her, he was always unable to do anything.

Just now, her eyes were full of determination and resentment towards him, and he could see it clearly.But he couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything.

If it wasn't for the heavy responsibility on his body, if it wasn't for the entrustment of the old King Shen before his death, if it wasn't for his love for her, then why would he have to endure so much!

As for the child, he, like her, wished to rescue him immediately.But he understood her, when the shaman asked her to choose two children, she would definitely save Mo Momo's child.

Since she couldn't help herself, let him rescue his child himself!

Yaoer, you wait for me, I hope that when I come back, Zi Ling is still alive, and you haven't made a big mistake yet...

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Underworld
"Shanshan, are you sure it's in the Temple of Death?" Mo Qian searched the entire Temple of Death, but still didn't see the child Youshan mentioned.

"Master...I...I..." Youshan's eyes that were red from crying were misty again, and she was so anxious that she almost jumped.

She clearly put the baby in swaddling clothes on the sky chain bed where she slept, why is it missing now?
"This..." Mo Qinmo picked up the swaddle that fell on the ground, and he recognized it. It was the swaddle he used to hold the baby at that time, which meant that Youshan hadn't lied to him.

"That's it! But... where's the baby?" Youshan burst into tears when she first saw the baby, and then turned into a burst of disappointment.

The baby is still there, but the child is gone, someone must have taken him away!

Mo Qinmo frowned, tightened his palms holding the swaddling baby, and hurriedly strode out.

Gore's birth was against God's will, and he was destined to face a catastrophe.The child is still so young, without him by his side, he would definitely not be able to survive the catastrophe.

He raised his heart and walked along the Death Temple towards the ghost market. His face was dead silent, his eyes were so dark that he almost stared at him for a long time when he saw a little ghost, trying to find the abductor. "Criminal" who ran Gore.Seeing this, the other little ghosts backed away one after another.

When passing Sansheng Pond, I saw two patrolling ghost messengers whispering aside.

"You heard that too?"

"No, I was standing here on duty at that time. When King Shura flew over my head, I heard it clearly. It was a child's laughter, not a joke!"

"I don't know where the child came from..."

"Does King Shura need your consent to have a child?"

"Although it's a ghost, but there is always a dream to achieve great things..."

"Shhh... the god of death is coming..."

"..."

King Shura?
Mo Qinmo's head was in a daze, and the soles of his feet stood two feet away from the Sansheng Pond, as if rooted and unable to move away.

"My little one pays homage to Lord Death God..." It wasn't until the two ghost messengers pushed each other to come to him, nodded and said hello, that his eyes only came into focus.

King Shura took Gore away!
The news was like a thunderbolt, which caught him off guard.

Looking at the nearby Shura Hall, he couldn't relax his tense nerves for a moment.Could it be that the calamity Gore is about to face...is King Shura?
Should he go to King Shura to clarify?
If he confessed that Gore was his child left behind in the world, would King Shura kill Gore?
Looking at the underworld, any ghost messenger should have nothing to worry about in the human world, but Gore's birth put him in a predicament.

Approaching the Sansheng Pond, there have been many black snake-like sky chains spread out on the bottom of the pool recently, presumably it was Yao'er's challenge from King Shura when she came back.

Just as he was about to move his feet and look away, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and when he looked back, he saw a pure white translucent concentric lock refracting through the dense sky chains.

Such mortal goods are never sold in the ghost market, so who would keep them?

Looking at the lock shape, it looks more like a woman's belongings... Yao'er!
He stretched out his hand and sucked the concentric lock up, and the coldness that fell into his palm woke him up. After dealing with Gore, he went to ask Yao'er about the origin of the lock.

Thinking about it, he lifted his footsteps, his movements were a little slow, and he lurked towards the Asura Hall.

"Lord Reaper, you are not allowed to enter without the transmission from King Shura!" Two black ghosts crossed their swords at the door, blocking his way.

Seeing this at the end of the day, Mo Quin said in a good voice, "Brothers, come here."

The two niggers looked at each other, then moved their heads towards the end of the blanket.

"Bang, bang..."

With one move, the two niggers fell to the ground.

Mo Qinmo patted his palms lightly, snorted and snorted coldly, "If you dare to stop the god of death, you are looking for death!"

Then Jiying entered the Shura Hall, hiding behind the rock wall.

"Hehe..." Sure enough, Gore's crisp laughter came from the hall.

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