Cheng Luo's eyes were bright and he looked at Tianmiao excitedly: "Sister Tianmiao, all this is really amazing. I know I am not dreaming. But all this is more dreamy than dreaming. Then, sister Tianmiao, who are you?
?Are you an elf wandering in this desert? Or are you the patron saint of this desert?"
The king and the old master also looked at Tianmiao, this was also the question they wanted to ask.
"None of them." Tianmiao smiled, then looked at the black soul that was still being burned. Her tone changed and she said coldly, "You sinful fool. Who gave you the face to say that everything you did was
A directive from God?”
With a tap of her finger, the red flame disappeared. The black figure was lying on the ground like a pile of mud, breathing heavily. She herself didn't understand why she could still breathe like this when she was already dead. She wanted to die, but
But I can't die. This feeling is too painful.
Tianmiao glanced at the black shadow, thought for a moment and said slowly: "How should I punish you? Oh, yes, once there is a corpse in the desert, your dirty soul will be attached to it. You are not
Do you like being possessed? Be attached to it and feel the decay of your body with a clear mind. When it is completely decomposed and buried by the wind and sand, you can then possess a fresh corpse and continue the cycle. You will never perish. Your wish for eternal life
, you have achieved it, are you happy?" Tianmiao said this, a smile appeared on his face. This smile is beautiful but cruel to the extreme.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Even Cheng Luo's eyes widened.
It's terrible to think about this kind of possession. What a cruel torture it is.
I can't move, I keep feeling the decay of the body. And it's permanent!
It would be crazy.
But he doesn't even give permission for madness.
I will always remain awake to feel the decay and desertification of corpses.
Still happy?
This? Who is happy?
"No, no, no...please spare me..." The black soul begged for mercy in extreme fear.
However, Tianmiao smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the black soul let out a shrill howl, and then disappeared in place.
"As for you, old Imperial Master, you really need to make up for the mistakes you made." Tianmiao put away his lazy expression.
A figure appeared in the weak white light, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly: "I will be punished." At this time, he already understood that the woman in front of him was probably no ordinary person, maybe, it was God. Because her sarcastic words were too
It's obvious. How could God give such shameless instructions?
However, Tianmiao did not immediately say how to deal with him, but instead talked to King Che next to him.
"And you, King Che." Tianmiao smiled, "You shouldn't stay here anymore, go ahead."
"No, I can't leave!" The majestic voice was full of panic.
"Why don't you go with him?" Tian Miao said with a smile.
"He, he, he's awake?" The majestic voice began to tremble a little, full of disbelief, but also filled with infinite hope.
"King." A gentle man's voice suddenly sounded.
"!!!" The golden light rushed towards the source of the sound as if going crazy.
"You're awake, you're really awake, you're really awake!" The huge surprise caused the golden shadow to skyrocket, and the golden light became even more dazzling.
"Yes, my king, I'm awake." The white shadow said softly.
"Are you leaving now?" Tianmiao smiled.
"On command." The golden shadow and the white shadow nestled together, turned into human figures, and both fell down in front of Tianmiao.
Cheng Luo opened his mouth and stared at this scene.
She imagined many lingering love stories about the most beautiful king in the world and his princess.
But, who will tell her that there is no princess at all, but the husband of the prince!