I'm not a tailed beast

Chapter 382 Conquering Tong Zhenzhou (two in one)

"red lotus!"

No matter who caused the accident, Tong Zhenzhou would not care about it, only Honglian could make her cry out so heartbreakingly.

After all the calculations, Tong Zhenzhou did not expect that the ghost spell equipment researched by himself would actually fail.

In order to restrain and use the out-of-control ghosts, the Tong family spent many generations researching spells.

It wasn't until his own generation that he reached great success, and only then did he mass-produce the cursed equipment to fight against vampires.

But why does it fail?

Tong Zhenzhou's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the possibility, but the more he thought about it, the more desperate he became.

"All the spells that bind the ghosts have been nullified, and the ghosts will directly devour the soul, but this is a contest of will, and Red Lotus will not lose so easily."

Tong Zhenzhou forced himself to calm down and think about solutions as much as possible.

The ghost weapon used by Honglian was originally named Ye, and it was a ghost implanted by Tong Zhenzhou himself for Honglian.

After Tong Zhenzhou died, he swallowed Ye Ye in the form of a ghost, and the ghost curse weapon immediately turned into Zhen Ri Ye Ye.

Is the only one with two ghosts.

Mu Ziyu brought Tong Zhenzhou back to life, and the ghost that she had swallowed before, escaped from Tong Zhenzhou's control and appeared in the night.

Originally planned to separate Ye Ye from Honglian completely after a while, but unexpectedly, it was a step too late.

Tong Zhenzhou was extremely annoyed.

In Honglian's spiritual world, the boy-like Ye laughed wildly.

"It finally came out, Hong Lian, don't resist, without Tong Zhenzhou's power, your spirit will be swallowed by me sooner or later, have you found out? My power has increased dozens of times, no, all the ghost powers have been strengthened Dozens of times!"

This piece of spiritual world that originally belonged to Honglian has been mostly eroded, and the area that Honglian can control is shrinking.

So all the suppressed desires were released, eroding the little reason left.

"why?"

Honglian is not reconciled, she has reached the last step, and all her wishes have come true.

Why does this happen?

"Let me devour it obediently, and I'll tell you."

Ye Ye was stunned for a moment, but then sneered, turned into a sword, and quickly stabbed towards Honglian.

In the outside world, the ghost horns on Honglian's head have finally grown.

"late."

After Ye Ye controlled Honglian's body, he immediately grabbed Tong Zhenzhou's neck, who was dazed beside him, with one hand, his eyes were stern.

"Thanks to your 'care' before, I had a good life, now I have to 'repay' you well."

"It's just mere human beings, you are the spiritual food I use."

The snow-white neck was strangled with red marks, and Tong Zhenzhou could hardly breathe.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, she shouted with all her strength.

"red lotus!!"

With a sudden release of her hand, Honglian, who was supposed to be under control, suddenly felt pain.

"Go... Mahiru... Go... I'm going out of control..."

"No!"

"Go... ah..."

Seeing that Honglian was about to lose control again, Tong Zhenzhou, who understood the benefits, wiped his eyes.

"I'll come back and find a way to get rid of the ghost, wait for me, Guren."

"Impossible, Guren, your spirit is obviously suppressed by me, um, what a tenacious spirit, come on, release your desire, don't you like Mahiru the most? I know everything you want to do to her, Don't suppress yourself anymore, and your admirers, I will keep your soul sober, and see how they adore Red Lotus and turn into evil spirits, and act recklessly."

"Get out... get out... night...you are just my...sword..."

"No, I'm not your sword, I'm the ghost that the vampire turned into after death, the gods promised me, as long as... ah..."

Ye Ye spoke quickly, and almost said what Arthura had relayed, but before he could finish speaking, he felt like being shocked by an electric shock.

A phantom appeared in the spiritual world, it was Arthur Lacepesy.

"Shut up, Ye Ye, do you want to be wiped out?"

"No... I was wrong..."

Ye Ye immediately begged for mercy, as if she had suffered great pain, and with this effort, Honglian was able to breathe.

He was very angry, the high gods could treat human beings as pawns at will, playing with life and death?

But at the same time, I also feel deeply powerless. What can I do now?
With a flash of thought, he instantly understood why Ferid had to leave with the so-called advance team.

It is because the crumbling building is no longer usable, and it is better to tear it down and rebuild it than to use the broken building.

He was all too familiar with the same scene.

Isn't the Apocalypse virus also the wrath of the gods?

"God and God? Haha, it turns out that they are all the same breed."

Guren staggered to the window, trying to reveal the hypocrisy of the god to the people.

The so-called beliefs and so-called desires are just means to paralyze people.

But when the soldiers of the Emperor Ghost Army who were controlled by ghosts looked up expressionlessly, Honglian was in despair.

The tide is gone.

Thinking of this, Hong Lian instantly gave up resistance and let Ye Ye swallow her.

He has no regrets anymore, he has done everything he should do for his companions and lovers.

The rest is non-human.

After warning the night, Asera's phantom disappeared.

After the consciousness returned to the body, Krulu who was beside him asked worriedly.

"No accident."

Having been a vampire queen for many years, Krulu's personality has long been independent and tough, but when facing her brother, there is always a kind of weakness that she wants to show. This is the only remaining relative she depends on.

"All the ghosts broke free from the cage, only Honglian's one had an accident. Ye Ye almost revealed the plan of Lord Shenming. Honglian is a smart person, and he may have guessed something."

"It should be fine. Master Estes said that all souls will go through the torment of hell, and generally will not leave memory."

"Okay, let's continue to work, the remaining Emperor Ghost Army is not much loyal."

Asera waved at the ghosts gathered below.

All the ghost-possessed people remained silent, and after a while, they scattered in all directions, heading towards this last fortress of mankind.

They are like the apocalypse virus, doing the same job as the virus.

Use riots to clean up the remnants of the Emperor Ghost Army, leaving clean children behind, and then blame all the sins on the ghosts' loss of control.

As for all the ghosts, after they are completed, they will be forgiven by the gods and live again with a new life.

That was the promise of the gods that Arthur came to bring.

Born from the world tree, it is extremely pure, no longer controlled by the desires of ghosts, and will not have the negative emotions of vampires.

A completely bright life, free to enjoy a wonderful new world.

But now they still have to do the dirty work.

……

Under the location of a building ruin.

Hearing the screams behind him, Tong Zhenzhou quickly cleared the entrance of the buried tunnel, and then got into the tunnel without looking back.

This is a secret passage leading to the outside world. After the construction is completed, only a few high-level people know about it.

She will escape until she finds a way to bring Guren back to life.

But for some reason, in the heart where anger and hatred intertwined, there was also a sense of loss.

Tong Zhenzhou had already guessed the truth of the matter, and the time to escape gave her more room to think.

In fact, as long as you think about it, who else can do these things?
true ancestor?Already lost the ability to resist.

Baiyejiao?Even their ancestors are dead, not to mention the scattered Baiye Sect.

So there is only one truth.

Tong Zhenzhou felt like a drowning person, squeezed by deep despair and unable to breathe.

Every second is agony.

There is still a chance of winning against vampires, but how can mortals fight against gods?
Maybe I shouldn't have listened to Honglian's words and left at that time, but was simply strangled to death by Ye Ye, forgetting about it and worrying.

The tunnel hadn't been passed by for a long time, and the smell of dust was a bit pungent. After walking only a hundred meters, Tong Zhenzhou couldn't help coughing several times.

The electric lights that have not been used for a long time flickered from time to time, and some of them simply turned on and then went out, but there was barely any light, and the road could be seen clearly.

Like a walking dead, she walked slowly towards the unknown road.

Halfway through the walk, Tong Zhenzhou suddenly stopped, leaning on the wall, tears streaming down his face.

"Is it painful?"

At the end of the tunnel, light suddenly bloomed, which was extremely warm and peaceful.

The walls on both sides are infinitely widened, and the space is expanding, until the flat ground is expanded, only the gods are high above, and Tong Zhenzhou who is kneeling on the ground.

There seemed to be nothingness around, everything disappeared.

Tong Zhenzhou opened his red and swollen eyes, and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to spit out countless complaints, but in the end he just sighed.

"Why? You've got everything, what else do you need? Even if the Emperor Ghost Army deserves to die, ordinary people are innocent."

Since cutting the red pupil, Mu Ziyu's heart has become more and more indifferent. He once regarded human beings as companions, but now they are just "commodities" on the two production lines he created, war commodities.

Individual human beings no longer have emotions, and their emotions are irrelevant. Creating a better living environment is nothing more than hoping that they will grow up healthier and look like they need.

There is a voice in the soul to remind Mu Ziyu that it is one of the few human kindness.

But this voice was quickly eliminated, and Mu Ziyu even exiled this part of his soul.

Right now, kind thoughts are not needed.

However, Mu Ziyu still repeatedly reminds himself that he is Mu Ziyu, not the embodiment of cold rules, by releasing and arousing desires, so as to distinguish himself from the evolution.

This is its only obsession.

"One thing you got wrong, I didn't get everything."

Mu Ziyu tapped lightly on the armrest of the Iron Throne with his claws, and said indifferently.

"There are many things you can't think of. I need kind souls to make angels, evil souls to make an army of undead, the unwilling resentment of dying people to stabilize the hell space, and pure and flawless children to reproduce in an orderly manner. It takes someone with some special skills to drive."

"Spread faith, so that stable and multiplying human beings can continuously provide the power of faith and consolidate the kingdom of God."

"Gods do not distinguish between good and evil, and have no moral standards. I did not create this world, but I am higher than the gods who created you. There is no need to use narrow human thinking to speculate on my purpose."

"You want me?"

Tong Zhenzhou's expression was flat, except for his red and swollen eyes, no emotion could be seen.

"You are very special. Whether it is making an angel or an undead, it is a bit wasteful. Maybe you can become an angel. The advantage of an angel is that as long as the wish is reasonable, I will grant it."

"Honglian didn't understand this. I gave him a chance. If his wish was to become an envoy first, I would also help him resurrect the people he needed. It's just that his choice somewhat disappointed me."

"In contrast, Ferid has lived long enough, and he knows very well that in a world controlled by gods, everything must have its own value and meaning, so he is willing to become an envoy of God, and I am satisfied His petty wish."

Tong Zhenzhou nodded silently, closed his eyes, and spoke after a long time.

"I understand. I am willing to become the permanent servant of the gods, and offer everything I have. I only hope that Honglian can come back to life and become an envoy of the gods."

Mu Ziyu shook his head, Guren is quite pedantic and stubborn, more like the smarter Hyakuya Yuichiro.

Unbearable to use, no different from all living beings.

"Then let me change my wish. I only hope that Honglian can survive, forget everything and live again as an ordinary person."

Tong Zhenzhou's voice trembled a little, this was her bottom line.

After a long time, Mu Ziyu nodded.

"can."

Tong Zhenzhou gave up everything he had, and exchanged his dignity and love for Honglian to live on.

Mu Ziyu sent the chakra fruit to Tong Zhenzhou, watched her eat it, lost the last bit of human emotion, controlled the avatar to bring it back to the temple, and at the same time returned his mind to the body.

Below the temple, the world tree has already started to operate.

On the green leaves, there is a green cocoon behind each piece.

Cocoons fell to the ground one after another, and handsome, ignorant, pure and innocent elves walked out of them.

But this is most of them. After a few elves experienced a short period of confusion, the memories of their previous lives came to their hearts one after another.

"I was once a vampire?"

"My name is Rest Ka, the ancestor of vampires?"

"I was killed, but why did I come back to life?"

"The power is still there, and this body is... female?"

"Someone is crying, crying Michael's name, who is it?"

Lester is one of the very few. His memory is basically complete, and only a small part is forgotten.

Thanks to the powerful soul of the ancestor, there are more than a dozen people in the same situation as him, and the memory of the remaining special elves is basically incomplete.

But when Lester looked over with the familiar aura, those elves who were also reincarnated by the ancestors had lost control of their bodies, and so did he. Before he could react, his body was locked by several powerful auras .

Lester remembered them, these people were the messengers of the gods.

"The ancestors are really tough, can you tell me what hell looks like?"

Ferid laughed and teased the ancestors who were once aloof.

In the next second, these unique ancestor elves were brought to the temple.

"There are a total of 53 elves that still have the memory of their previous lives. My lord, do you want to kill them again and send them back to hell?"

Ferid asked respectfully towards Mu Ziyu's position.

"There's no need for that, Estes, they'll leave it to you."

Mu Ziyu didn't even look at these ancestor elves, but focused all his attention on the World Tree.

It took a long time to find the problem.

Elves were supposed to separate male and female.

But under the influence of Qisi and Scrude, all the born elves are female.

This is a bit of a surprise.

(End of this chapter)