Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 241 Heartbroken and Emotionally Hurt 8
"What happened to you and Wu Xiu?" In a trance, I heard Di Shiran ask in a low voice.

Yes, how could he cooperate with Wuxiu?
Didn't he still want to kill Wuxiu back then?

"Seventh brother, do you think this is a trick you devised? In fact, this is just my invitation to enter the urn. You think you have covered it up very well. In fact, the people in the dark building have suspected it for a long time, but there is no one there." Having seen the appearance of the Sun Lord, naturally there is no way to tell. So the only way is to let yourself go from the dark place to the light place, and reveal your identity yourself." Di Shijue focused on Di Shiran and said every word: "This is the truth. My real purpose is to find out the traitor in the dark building. As for Wuxiu, do you think the order of the demon king is enough to order her?"

He... Di Shijue, is he a demon king who can't see the tail of the dragon?

Dark House Demon Lord?

how come?
I couldn't help taking a few steps back, so he knew our identities from the very beginning, and then played with us as if watching a few clowns acting.

Then it was only at the last moment that he gave such a fatal blow.

Obviously, Di Shiran didn't expect it at all, and asked in disbelief: "Are you the Demon Lord?"

Di Shijue shook his head, "I'm not the Demon Lord, but I just happen to have the Demon Lord's order. I also help the Demon Lord clean up the house by the way."

It's not the Demon Lord, but it's related to the Demon Lord.

Clean up the portal?
Does this include me too?
I backed up step by step, completely oblivious to the fact that I had retreated to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, I am completely immersed in that uncontrollable sadness. It feels like I have been abandoned by the whole world. It feels like when I was nine years old, I couldn’t think of anything else to make me miss. something out of this world.

When I was nine years old, it was that warm voice that gave me the courage to live. What about now?
Will he save me again?
Unfortunately, I still don't know who he is?

The next moment, I just felt that the soles of my feet were empty, and my whole body fell straight like a kite with a broken string, and the wind whistled past me.

Maybe it's my illusion.

At the moment of falling, I seemed to see the shock and fear in his eyes, and his voice calling me seemed to be faintly heard in the wind.

He called me Luoluo.

It was a dream before death.

How can a chess player care about a chess piece?
If the chess piece is gone, you can find another one. Yes, there is nothing to care about at all.

Before I lost consciousness, my only thought was that I finally don't have to suffer anymore... I am finally free...

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PS: The first volume is over.Next, I will write a special episode first.Then continue with the second volume. .

(End of this chapter)