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Chapter 113: Sequelae

The fools looked at Hu Tao and threatened in a vicious tone.

"Little girl, I advise you not to mind your own business. Judging from the situation just now, the relationship between you two is not very good, right?"

But Hutao obviously didn't like him. How could any normal little girl go digging a hole in such a deserted place in the middle of the night?

"Oh yo yo? Can this hall master understand that you are threatening my hall master?"

Seeing that Hu Tao refused to accept this, Yu Fangzhong brought out his own background: "Little girl, this is an internal matter of us Fools and has nothing to do with you Liyue people. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

I took out my identity as a fool because I didn't want to cause a diplomatic dispute. After all, the young master had told me that at this juncture, it was best not to cause trouble.

"Oh, what you said is wrong. Zhong Ying is obviously the funeral parlor girl from our Rebirth Hall. When did she become the person you fooled?"

But the members of the Fools looked at Zhong Ying and said with a smile, "Really? Then let's see if she dares to show the back of her neck and see if there are any marks of our Fools!"

Hu Tao turned back to look at Zhong Ying, and saw that she had a troubled expression on her face. Under the gaze of everyone, she stretched out her hand to brush the hair on the back of her neck as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

But a small white hand held her hand just as she was about to lift her long hair, and Hu Tao spoke to her in a rare serious tone.

"I don't care what your previous identity was, but you are now the funeral parlor girl of my Death Hall. Before you exit the Death Hall, I, Hutao.

As the seventy-seventh generation master of the Palace of the Past, I have the obligation to protect your safety. This is a promise from the master of the Palace of the Past."

Hu Tao summoned a long spear. The head of the spear was as red as fire, like burning blood flames. The barrel of the spear was black and bright, giving people a heavy feeling.

This is the Staff of Goma, a weapon that has been passed down by the Purana Hall for thousands of years. It embodies the lifelong faith of the seventy-six generations of the Purana Hall masters, as well as the wishes of thousands of souls after salvation. It is no exaggeration to say that,

As a staff of inheritance, it has initially possessed the majesty of [Godly Creation].

The flame ignited from the tip of the spear and soon covered the entire spear. Hutao grabbed the burning spear and waved it a few times. The flames danced in the air, making a whining sound across the air.

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude, okay?"

"No one has ever dared to talk to us fools like this. Since you want to teach you a lesson, we will teach you a lesson! Brothers, come on!"

In Zhong Ying's eyes, she only saw the sky-high firelight illuminating the surroundings, and then turned into dancing flame butterflies and dissipated in the air. Then she saw the Fools fell to the ground, and many of them had some burn marks on their bodies.

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Hutao put away the gouma, clapped his hands, and said to the wailing fools lying on the ground: "Is that all you have? That's all!"

The fool got up from the ground, supported each other and ran away. Before leaving, he did not forget to say harsh words: "Haha, 124, you are lucky, but those two children may not be so good.

Is it your luck? Because of your betrayal, 123 has a mental problem. He doesn’t know how to cherish the beauty. Let’s go!”

Watching the fools leave, Zhong Ying shouted worriedly: "No! Miss!"

Hu Tao held her back: "Don't worry, I know Qiqi's strength. With these rotten fish and shrimps, there is no need to worry at all."

"But Miss Zhong Ying, should you say something to me?"

Zhong Ying looked at Hu Tao, who was smiling at her with narrowed eyes, sighed, and opened her heart.

On the other side, Zhong Mo held Qi Qi's hand and ran quickly on the mountain road. What surprised Zhong Mo was that a cold feeling came from his palm, as if he was holding a stone in the middle of the night.

But Qi Qi just tilted her head, looking strangely at this stranger who was about the same height as herself, holding her hand and running away. Because she was getting farther and farther away from Hu Tao, Qi Qi did not break away from Zhong Mo's hold on her.

hand.

Two little guys were running on the road. Behind them, a figure jumped back and forth between the trees on both sides of the road. It gradually approached them from behind, then fell from the air and stopped in front of them.

"You run quite fast, don't you?"

The strange guy had a black air coming from his body, his eyes were filled with uncomfortable violent looks, and his hands had strange things like wolf claws.

He licked his paw and looked at the two little guys in front of him with disgusting eyes.

Zhong Mo glared at him: "You guys have an aura about you that makes Xiao Mo hate you."

"Oh? Really? I'm afraid the little sister will hate her brother even more later?"

The strange guy came to Zhong Mo in an instant and took a picture. Zhong Mo subconsciously prepared to mobilize the rock elements and put a layer of dust clothes on himself. But at this moment, Zhong Mo suddenly felt something emerge from his soul.

With a touch of fatigue, the mobilization of elemental power was interrupted in an instant, and the whole person was beaten and flew backwards, hitting a big tree on the side of the road.

"Huh? How could..."

Lying under the big tree, looking at her arms that were bloody from resisting the opponent's attack, Zhong Mo thought of the black mist that Zhongli put in front of her eyes, and what Zhongli said.

[Although purifying karma can quickly improve the toughness of your soul, do not try to purify karma that is beyond the endurance of your soul, as it will be very dangerous.]

"So this is what my brother said, has it exceeded my purification limit? Damn it."

Having just purified the demonic residue from Zhong Ying's body, Zhong Mo's soul now looks extra tired, which makes it difficult for her to mobilize her elemental power.

The protection Zhongli gave her would only be activated when her vital signs dropped to half or she suffered fatal injuries.

Looking at Zhong Mo who fell under the big tree, the weird guy smiled wildly: "How is it? Little sister? Do you hate your brother even more now?"

Qiqi tilted her head and looked at Zhong Mo who had just flown away from her, wondering why she opened her hand to block her face.

The strange guy walked up to Qiqi and looked at her with his head lowered, but Qiqi remained unmoved.

"Oh? By the way, there is also you. Your companion fell over there... Are you just looking at it like this? Is that really okay?"

"Companion? Qiqi doesn't understand. Qiqi doesn't know her."

"It's interesting. I don't know you. It doesn't matter. As long as that guy from 124 knows you! I'll stab you a few times on your face. Thinking of 124's expression after seeing the scars on your face, my whole body is shaking with excitement!!"

He raised the paw on his hand and prepared to swing it towards Qiqi.

At this time, there was a thud and a stone hit his head. He turned around with an unkind expression on his face and looked at Zhong Mo who had fallen under the tree, maintaining the same hand as she had just thrown the stone.

"Ahem, you guy, don't hurt Qiqi!"

Hearing this, Qiqi on the side suddenly opened his eyes wide, and long memories emerged from the abyss. Almost at the same time, an identical girl's voice sounded in her ears. A girl hugged her and faced a group of naughty children around her.

said.

"You guys, don't bully Qiqi!"

"Sister." Qiqi murmured.


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