Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 941 No wonder the Heavenly Laws forbid immortals from falling in love
"Let's eat first and then talk about it."

Xiao Zizai's response was concise.

The inner demon that He Songling had just smashed halfway into the ground with his hammer had resurfaced.

With a wicked grin on his face and bloodshot eyes, Xiao Zi looked at Zhao Guizhen in front of him and licked his lips. "This is a top-quality delicacy."

"Dude, have you lost your mind? You're killing people and thinking about magic? You're killing people for magic?"

Xiao Zizai's face became increasingly distorted and grotesque as he stepped on Zhao Guizhen's head, who was lying on the ground. "The taste of life fading away is so wonderful... What a pity, we can only eat each other now."

"Damn it, run!"

He Songling had already removed the Five Elements Mountain and the Buddha Kingdom from Zhao Guizhen's body. Sensing Xiao Zizai's abnormality and terror, he scrambled to his feet and desperately tried to escape. However, he didn't run towards the void, but towards He Songling and Ma Xianhong.

"I'm going to die today no matter what. This man is unlike anyone I've met before. It's better to die at Ma Xianhong's hands than at his. Or that bastard Ling. Even if I can tear a piece of his flesh off before I die, it'll be worth it!"

Zhao Guizhen gritted his teeth and sprinted with all his might, but unfortunately, he had high hopes and forgot about the comparison of strength. At this moment, he had little strength left, while Xiao Zizai was at his peak.

"Dragon claws, dragon sucks water."

Xiao Zizai grabbed at Zhao Guizhen with one hand in mid-air, and Zhao Guizhen felt an immense negative pressure behind him, being pulled backward.

"I have to thank you, buddy."

With the "ingredients" right in front of him, Xiao Zizai became increasingly pleased, even humming a little tune. "If you had surrendered just now, he said he would give you a quick death, but I wouldn't have been able to enjoy this delicious meal. You could be considered... a 'suckling pig'."

As he spoke, Xiao Zizai began to tear at Zhao Guizhen's clothes.

"Hey! What are you doing? That's so uncivilized!" He Songling quickly stopped Xiao Zizai's hooligan behavior, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled both of them into the Time Chamber.

"Old Xiao, just do whatever you want. There's no need for saline or glucose. I can keep him alive here unless you want him to die."

"That's wonderful." Xiao Zizai's eyes reddened even more.

He Songling gave everyone some time to adjust. When Xiao Zizai was released five minutes later, what appeared before them was a pool of strange blood and Xiao Zizai carrying a lamb spine.

This man exuded a warm and approachable aura, his smile bright and cheerful, like a friendly older brother next door. But combined with Zhao Guizhen's incomplete skeleton, the scene appeared exceptionally eerie.

Many villagers who were watching vomited immediately and were so frightened that they wanted to scatter and flee.

"Alright, let's leave it at that." He Songling clapped his hands, and a strange wave spread out, calming everyone down. Although they still felt fear at Xiao Zizai's methods, they inexplicably felt a sense of security that they would be safe.

"This is……"

"Looks familiar, doesn't it? You learned it from Dou Mei," He Songling replied to Xia He.

"If Sister Mei could do what you do, the All-Union Sect probably wouldn't have been able to accommodate Quanxing Sect long ago." Xia He's lips twitched a few times, unsure of what to say.

Then He Songling unleashed another burst of Qi, causing the bloodied and mangled Zhao Guizhen and the mutton spine to completely disintegrate into particles and disappear.

"Killing is killing, but don't make such a mess. It's so inconsiderate." He Songling looked at Xiao Zizai: "So, what do you say?"

"Let's get started." Xiao Zizai seemed a little unsatisfied. "I'll consult my superiors." "Alright, that's settled then. You guys finish up, we'll be leaving now. Oh, right."

He Songling suddenly remembered something, turned around and pressed Qiu Rang's shoulder, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said to someone, "You must do as I say. Imprisonment and torture are not allowed, or I will make you taste the fate of Zhao Guizhen."

There was no clear indication of who He Songling was talking to, and there was no expected response, but the temporary workers could all guess who He Songling was talking to. They couldn't help but give him a silent thumbs-up; this guy was ruthless, daring to threaten even company executives.

"gone."

He Songling left with a group of young men and women.

Instead of using teleportation to leave, he took a step forward, which made it seem like a grand and imposing procession.

After this trip, He Songling gained several more young men and women around him.

Zhang Lingyu, Xia He, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Feng Shayan, Fu Rong, Ma Xianhong, plus himself, make a total of eight people.

"It's not easy to find a hotel."

He Songling had a bit of a headache. Zhang Lingyu and Xia He could be arranged to share a room, Fu Rong and Zhuge Qing could also share a room, and Ma Xianhong and Wang Ye were both men, so it wouldn't matter if they shared a room.

Does that mean I'm in the same room as Feng Shayan?
Forget it, this place is Guizhou. As everyone knows, Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing are known as the F4 of Southwest China. They always act together. Even the brainless bistro shops that fleece people in the eastern coastal cities are called Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. What if they attract his wife?
The thought of his wife gave He Songling an even bigger headache.

The reason he's leading a group of young people to cause trouble now is purely for his own amusement and also to escape. He doesn't know how to face his wife, whom he abandoned seventy years ago, when she fought against the entire supernatural community for him.

The key issue is that the first thing you do when you get out is to think about escaping, which puts you in a vicious cycle. You get out but can't see your wife. What will you do when you do see her? The more you don't want to see her, the longer you procrastinate, and the longer you procrastinate, the less you dare to see her.

"Now I understand why the heavenly rules forbid gods from falling in love."

He Songling had a terrible headache.

Fortunately, he teleported here with his men this time, creating a time difference. His wife will probably wait for him at Trinity University, or if she can't, she'll probably try to block the entrance to Anywhere. When he shows up then, the couple will be fighting their common enemy side by side, and they probably won't have time to worry about him for a while... right?

The plan was perfect, except for Zhao Fangxu, who was embroiled in numerous lawsuits, and the company's directors.

"What exactly is he trying to do! I just want to know what he's trying to do!"

At the headquarters of NaDuTong, Chairman Huang slammed his fist on the table in anger.

We live in the information age. Although the people haven't returned yet, news of their trip to Biyou Village has already been relayed back.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Huang."

Zhao Fangxu sat calmly in the main seat with his eyes closed, seemingly resting. The meeting had been going on for twenty minutes, but he hadn't said a word. It seemed that if Chairman Huang hadn't knocked over his water glass when he slammed his hand on the table, he wouldn't have wanted to speak at all.

"Am I excited?" Chairman Huang asked excitedly.

"Old Huang, aren't you excited yet?" Director Su laughed. "I think everyone has heard He Songling's threat. If you're so capable, why don't you go up to him and slam your fist on the table?"

(End of this chapter)