Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 887 A Severe Strike Against My Ancestor
Zhang Lingyu felt a headache coming on.

That old woman, she only said one sentence, why is she still holding onto it now?

In particular, Xia He is no ordinary little girl; she knows perfectly well that that's not what she meant at all.

"You're so stupid."

He Songling looked at Zhang Lingyu's pleading eyes and couldn't help but sneer, "She said you said she's not charming anymore, so you should prove it to her, prove to her that she's still charming in your eyes."

“I’ve already explained everything…” Zhang Lingyu retorted weakly.

What's the point of explaining that?

Even He Songling was speechless. Didn't you see Xia He's eyes practically rolling to the sky? For a man to make a woman roll her eyes like that, apart from in the bedroom, it usually means something big has happened to him.

"Go and hug her! Pinch her against the wall! Kiss her forcefully! Now! Oh, I can't wait any longer!"

As He Songling spoke, a wall rose up behind Xia He. Xia He blushed shyly, and Zhang Lingyu...

Zhang Lingyu's face turned even redder.

"Mr. He, this...this is inappropriate..."

"Go to hell!" He Songling couldn't stand this lunatic any longer. He shoved Zhang Lingyu in front of Xia He, then pushed the back of his head. Xia He pouted, and their lips met.

"Hey, that's right!" He Songling leaned close to Zhang Lingyu's ear and said in a voice that even Zhuge Qing and the inner demon couldn't suppress, "Remember to stick out your tongue, or the kiss will have been for nothing!"

After He Songling finished speaking, he took two steps back, and without waiting for Zhang Lingyu's protest, the two of them were immediately plunged into another space. The entire world was created by him and completely under his control; it was easy for him to create several more spaces with different time flows.

In there, a second is an hour, enough for these two young people to keep going.

"How is it? Do you like it?" He Songling walked up to Zhuge Qing with his hands behind his back, and Zhuge Qing's eyelids twitched.

The distance between them had clearly exceeded thirty meters, yet He Songling only took one step and was beside him. Moreover, judging from this, it was obvious that he wasn't some kind of being one with the universe; it was simply that distance within this space meant nothing to him.

Whatever he thought was true; for He Songling, the whole world was truly "idealistic."

To be honest, I don't really like it.

Before Zhuge Qing could finish speaking, the woman in women's clothing jumped onto his head and pulled his hair. He sighed and continued, "However, since it's all my own business, I don't intend to make any righteous severance with him. We've already reached a consensus that we won't come out unless it's a time of war."

"Not bad, it seems you've grasped the correct way to use this." Indeed, the Three Corpses of the Three Demon Sect can be used to manipulate the Three Corpses of others and cause them trouble, but more importantly, it can be used to fight and attack.

Originally, Zhuge Qing left behind his inner demons only to give himself some controllable and observable warnings. Now that the Three Corpses Technique has been integrated into them, they have become a complete and helpful assistant to him.

He is still a combination of the three corpses, and the three corpses are also combined with the inner demon. In terms of pure power, he is three times stronger than the three corpses of the Three Demon Sect. At the same time, the inner demon can also attack the soul. Combined with the strange and mysterious techniques, he is terrifying.

“But even so…” Zhuge Qing could still think of the source of his inner demons. Although in this life it was only a little bit, it would be a lie to say that he was not envious or frustrated by Wang Ye’s Feng Hou Qi Men.

"You think even so, they still can't beat Feng Hou Qi Men?" He Songling took the female-dressed Zhuge Qing off Zhuge Qing's head. "That's hard to say. Among their group back then, the strongest is now generally recognized as Zhang Huaiyi. You don't necessarily have to beat others in Qi Men to be considered a winner. Whoever can fight is the strongest."

“That’s not Qimen either.” Zhuge Qing sighed. He knew that he had a bright future now that he was following a deity, but after studying Qimen for more than 20 years, as a member of the Zhuge family, although he had voluntarily withdrawn to follow the deity, his first choice was still to become a sorcerer and achieve his cultivation goals in the way of a sorcerer.

“Why not?” He Songling waved his hand. “If you kill all the sorcerers, or destroy their lineage, and you call it Qimen, then it is Qimen.”

"Don't we have a more realistic approach?" Zhuge Qing's face darkened again. How could this deity be so unreliable?

“Yes, I can teach you a new Qimen.” He Songling said it was no big deal. “The Reverse Life Qimen of the Sanyi Sect was created and passed down by me. At that time, I had not yet become an immortal, and my understanding of Qimen was not deep. I just put an interesting idea into practice.”

"I'll put together a really powerful Qimen formation for you, and then I'll give your ancestors a good beating and make that old bastard Zhuge Yuan lose face."

Zhuge Qing's lips twitched as he listened. Who calls their junior brother "Old Deng"? If junior brother is Old Deng, what are you?
He quickly declined, saying, "No, I have great respect for Senior Zhuge Yuan. He is upright and honest, and although his methods are criticized by the family, as a junior, I would never dare to have the thought of defeating him and making him look bad."

"Hmm?" He Songling circled Zhuge Qing a few times with his hands behind his back, then suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it into his outstretched palm. "I understand. You think the ancestors from three generations ago are too distant. What you want is someone who can defeat Wang Ye, right?"

"Ah... to be honest, it really is..." Zhuge Qing might not be able to tell his true feelings to others, but he was quite honest with the deity. Besides, there was no other way to be dishonest; who could withstand this damned deity reading minds in a moment?

"Okay, no problem. You, you have no ambition at all." He Songling said with a hint of disappointment at the end.

That's true.

To surpass Zhuge Yuan is to surpass the Qimen Dunjia system created by the immortal himself; to surpass Wang Ye is nothing, and what is Zhou Sheng? Does his Qimen Dunjia system even deserve to be compared with this immortal? Zhou Sheng doesn't even know if he is as powerful as Zhuge Yuan, yet your goal, Zhuge Qing, is merely to surpass Wang Ye.

"Kids these days are so disappointing. When I was your age, I was already plotting every day how to beat up my master and Zhang Tianshi back then, and overturn the theory of my sect's ancestral wall-banging technique. You, following the gods, can only look at kids. So what if you beat up your own ancestors? They're not even your direct descendants, what's there to be afraid of? If I were a member of the Zhuge family, I'd probably have torn down the Wuhou Temple by now."

He Songling said with an air of arrogance that made others tremble, "Come on, I'll give you two years, with both creation and teaching, that should be enough time for you to learn."

(End of this chapter)