Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 10
"It's good if you can joke around." Zichu also smiled, but the smile touched his wound, and he gasped with a hiss, only to find that both of them were stained red with blood, so shocking.

She wondered how much hatred she had with that woman, she had obviously never met that woman.

She also thought that if the friends of the gods saw her in such a mess when she first entered the gods, she might be ridiculed again.

Zi Chu just wanted to stand up, but felt dizzy for a while, it turned out that Xiao Shu hugged her, the breeze blew, and his black hair touched her skin, numb and itchy.

"You're hurt." Xiao Shu's tone was very light, without any emotion.

"Xiao Shu, it's blasphemy now!" Although Zichu spoke angrily, he smiled crookedly at the corners of his eyes.

Zichu closed her eyes and adjusted her breath. Although the injury she suffered this time was not serious, she felt that her divine power was not as good as before.

Seeing that she was being ignored, Jing Lan's eyes were filled with resignation, and she took the whip in her hand and whipped towards the two of them, only to hear the whip whipping as sharp as lightning, Xiao Shu closed his eyes, flashing like the sound of wind, The room was filled with ice and snow, and his sharp eyes shot at Jing Lan.

"Whip is fun, isn't it?" Xiao Shu stood still, put Zichu on the ground, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Lan.

Jing Lan suddenly felt a wave of fear, but more of annoyance. She was clearly a mortal, but she was able to give her such a big shock. The raging anger was instantly ignited, and the whip was rolled into a vortex, trying to suck him in.

Although Zichu was watching from the side, he could also see the murderous intent in Jing Lan's eyes, and unconsciously made a tactic in his hand, but saw Jing Lan's figure pause, and even the whip was barely stopped.

"It turns out that Shenjie Zichu can also use tricks behind his back." Jing Lan was forced to panic, and there was a whistling between his white teeth, but his body still couldn't move.

Zichu struggled to stand up, and smiled brightly, "Girl, isn't it too ridiculous for you to bully a mortal?"

Although Zichu smiled, Jing Lan felt a chill that pierced into his heart, and his lips and teeth were trembling, "You!"

Zichu Subai held Xiao Shu by the hand and walked forward, ignoring Jing Lan.

Jing Lan watched the figures of the two leaving, and felt the coldness of the dark night again. It was not until the two figures disappeared from her sight that she felt that she could move.

Jing Yi also appeared from the darkness at this time, and the frost of the night fell on his clothes, but he didn't notice it. "Jing Lan, have you had enough trouble?"

"Brother, I'm just venting my anger for Hong Luan, don't you know how annoying that kid is!" Jing Lan stomped her feet, her phoenix eyes were full of contempt.

"Didn't you see that Zichu's soul was damaged? If her soul was intact, you couldn't be her match." Jing Yi was dressed in a black satin robe with a border of purple irises exposed inside. His face was like a crown jade, and he was light Her lips were thin, and her apricot eyes showed light from time to time.

Compared with humans, gods only have one more soul, which is the soul.

The soul is the foundation of the gods, and if the soul is lost, it is natural not to be a god, and if the soul is damaged, the divine power will naturally gradually weaken.

But now he should investigate the man named Xiao Shu, but for the first time he couldn't see through a mortal.

Perhaps, Xiao Shu is not an ordinary person?

As soon as this thought came out, Jing Yi himself was startled, but that blood-red light was indeed emanating from Xiao Shu's body.

Even at such a long distance from oneself, the mind can be intimidated, which is a kind of surrender to power.

(End of this chapter)