In fact, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was clearly awake, but as soon as the day went by, new and old debts resurfaced, making her so irritated that she wanted to curse.
"I don't need your mercy. It's just a matter of overcoming tribulations. I have never wanted to become a Buddha. If I succeed, I will live. If I fail, I will die."
Qianye was suddenly stunned for a moment. Why did the last six words sound so familiar?
I remembered that in my last life, every time I went on a mission, the leader would repeat over and over again, if he succeeded, he would live, if he failed, he would die.
Although it sounds very inspiring, only the killers themselves know what it feels like in their hearts.
That's not an incentive, it's more like... there's no way out.
"Well... don't leave. Actually... I have something to give you." Qianye hugged Wu Zhou tightly, fearing that he would run away if he got angry.
With such heavy rain and such a large territory, where could she find a monster?
Wu Zhou stood still and suddenly laughed at himself, "Is it that loyal soul again, forcing you to keep me?"
"That's not true. Normally, she wouldn't harass me." After Qianye said that, he dragged Wu Zhou back to the bed, pushed him to sit down, and then took out a brand new white robe from his sleeves.
Although it is not as good as the Jiutian silk that Wu Zhou once wore, it is still the best fabric that can be bought in this town.
The fine brocade, exquisite craftsmanship, and even the patterns were all drawn by Chiba and embroidered by the embroiderers.
She thought Wu Zhou would like the hollowed-out lotus flower. The entire dress, except for the fabric, could be said to be exactly the same as the one Wu Zhou wore in the illusion.
"I won't apologize, because you also offended me, so we can only be even." Seeing Wu Ju getting angry, Qianye thrust the dagger into his hand, "Of course, stabbing you might be a bit too much.
, if you feel angry, you can stab me."
Wu Zhou glanced at her and threw the dagger aside, "Injuring you will only cause trouble for myself."
"I can heal myself." Chiba said this very sincerely.
Wu Zhou only felt a burst of fire. Although it did not come out, the blockage actually subsided a little. It was impossible to make Qianye cry and repent and swear, so he simply gave up.
"Didn't you say before that you were a pig butcher in your last life? How could you have such skill?"
Chiba answered honestly, "That's just for fun. I was a killer in my last life. I killed people."
Wu Zhou frowned, "It's fun to tease me?!"
"General." Qianye shrugged.
Wu Zhou finally understood that he could only deal with his anger on his own, otherwise, waiting for Qianye to appease him, every word would only add fuel to the fire, and one day he would be forced to want to fight again.
I took a few deep breaths and told myself again and again that a majestic demon cannot argue with ordinary people, let alone argue with a woman about right and wrong.
He had lived for thousands of years, had once been a powerful person all over the world, and was famous in the Three Realms and Six Paths, but he could still tolerate the mean tricks of a mere little girl.
He is a white fox, the noblest race in the fox clan and even the demon world. A human woman is not worthy of his anger.
Therefore, no matter how Qianye treated him, Wu Zhou always recited these three sentences silently in his heart, and his temper became much better.
This is the first time Wu Zhou has tolerated someone. He was so angry that smoke was rising from his head time and time again, but he couldn't let go.
In the eight tribulations of suffering, it is difficult to distinguish between love and hate, but in fact it is nothing more than that.