Honghuang: Deceiving the Heavenly Demon Lotus, starting with deceiving the Western Church

Chapter 112: Arriving in the East China Sea, Looking for the Resentful Ones
In the Wu Clan Temple, Hou Tu fell into Ling Xiao's arms, a trace of melancholy appeared on her pale face, and she said: "I know that I can never be your Taoist partner in this life, but I am content to die in your arms today!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's body trembled, and goose bumps suddenly covered his entire body.

At this time, Hou Tu came up with a beautiful face, and it seemed difficult for her to say anything. She said with difficulty: "Can...can you give me a kiss before I leave?"

Ling Xiao had an indifferent expression on his face. He raised his hand to pinch her chin and turned her face away.

He took out a bottle of Bingkuole, which was made from the Three Lights Divine Water. One drop could restore all vitality.

Ling Xiao unscrewed the bottle cap and fed it to Hou Tu

Gududu…

Hou Tu's face gradually turned red and her eyes became panicked, like a frightened deer.

She herself was not injured, let alone a sword stuck in her heart. Even if her heart was broken, she could be resurrected instantly.

This little trick is just to create an ambiguous atmosphere and make the person she likes feel pity for her.

Ling Xiao has lived two lives as a human being, so how could he not see through such a little trick?

But even though my heart was already hardly moved, I still felt a little secretly happy about it.

My brother’s charm is still so perverted.

Then there is the feeling of emotion.

When a woman starts to use her brain and scheme in order to win the love of a man.

Being sinister and scheming is not important. What matters is that she has the brains, even though... not much.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, he did not think that a straightforward confession represented sincerity, and that Hou Tu's method represented a despicable character.

Behavior is just behavior, not a concept that should be branded.

At this moment, Hou Tu stood there intact, too embarrassed to look Ling Xiao in the eye.

Ling Xiao looked at Hou Tu, smiled brightly, and said, "I heard your heart constantly telling me that you like me very much. I am deeply honored for this."

“You dare to take action, regardless of the uncertainty of the outcome.”

"To sum up, a child like you will achieve great things in the future!"

Hearing this, Hou Tu was delighted and suddenly looked up at him with deep affection.

She was so happy that she cried. She didn't want to achieve anything great. She just wanted to throw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.

Now she is not the ancestor witch, but just a little girl who is in love.

At this moment, the sun is setting, and the sky is covered with fiery clouds, painting the sky with a brilliant color.

A man and a woman stood in front of Pangu Temple, each with their own thoughts.

The flying eaves of the palace blocked the sunlight at dusk. Ling Xiaoshang himself was hidden in the shadow, with his lower body illuminated by the light.

I could see his slender, white hands and body, but I couldn't see his face clearly.

Hou Tu's whole body was bathed in light, and her pretty face, as white as mutton-fat jade, was filled with a joyful smile.

She looked up at the man standing on the stairs, who was now shrouded in darkness. Her big eyes were full of expectation, and she asked, "Then...then can I be my Taoist partner?"

In the distant sky, a white dove and a black crow were soaring, very close to each other.

At this moment, a slightly tired voice came to Hou Tu's ears.

"The love story between a dove and a crow only appears in fairy tales."

In the distant sky, the white dove opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the crow in one gulp.

When Hou Tu looked up, she found that Ling Xiao had disappeared.

On the steps, a golden sunflower lay there quietly.

That is her favorite flower.

Hou Tu's heart trembled, and she reached out to pick it up, tears no longer able to stop streaming down her cheeks.

After a long time, Xuan Ming arrived and looked at Hou Tu who was sobbing while hugging her legs, and sighed.

"Don't cry! What's so good about him? If everyone is like you, thinking about love all day long, how can our witch clan dominate the world?"

Xuan Ming supported his waist with both hands, his pretty face full of disdain.

Hearing this, Hou Tu stopped sobbing, looked up at Xuan Ming, and said, "Five hundred and sixty-two times."

"what?"

Xuanming was puzzled. Houtu looked at her, wiped away her tears, and said, "Sister called his name after she fell asleep last night, a total of 562 times."

Xuan Ming was silent.

"Wow!"

A howl of extreme grievance tore through the sky.

Xuanming cried loudly, tears streaming down his face, and he and Houtu hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"I'm heartbroken! Why are you crying, sister?"

"I'm also heartbroken! He's gone! This is all your fault. It was you who said that if I had listened to your plan, my sister's fate could be restored!"

"I was wrong! Can you explain to me why the love story between a white dove and a crow only exists in fairy tales?"

"Tsk tsk, you crow in the dark, you still want to fall in love with a dove with snow-white feathers?"

"That's true. He is such a man, he must have seen many goddesses, and I... I am also very good! Hahaha, I still have to find a way to get him."

At this moment, the ten great witch ancestors found their two sisters crying and holding their heads in their arms. They immediately understood what had happened and came to comfort them.

It would have been better if she didn't comfort them. As soon as she opened her mouth to comfort them, the two sisters' embarrassing moments were discovered and they became angry and ashamed.

Chase and fight the ten great witch ancestors.

There are only two younger sisters among the ten great witch ancestors, so they must be spoiled.

For a time, the Wu clan’s territory was in chaos.

"Brothers! Go quickly and help us find him."

"If I don't find him, I won't live."

"Okay, okay, let's go now!"

"Xuan Ming and little sister, calm down, we will go now."

"I promise to find him for you. I will do whatever it takes to make him my brother-in-law."

The ten great witch ancestors walked out of Pangu Temple with bruised faces and noses, unable to cry.

Then Di Jiang issued the highest decree of the witch clan, ordering all the witch clan members to find the Demon God of Destiny.

The ten ancient witches also began to search separately.

But at this time.

Ling Xiao, who had left the Wu Clan, now appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

He transformed into his original form, wearing a black robe and a high ponytail.

At this moment, he took off his boots and threw them into the sea.

Walk barefoot along the coastline, stepping on the soft gravel.

Look at the rolling waves in the sea, one after another.

In the distant sea, a group of seagulls were circling and flying.

The fishy smell of sea water hits my nose.

"Where should we go to find the Great Grudge?"

Ling Xiao murmured.

Life can be without love, but it cannot be without the daily necessities of life.

She is no longer at the age to talk about love. Even if she really wants to talk about love, she has to wait until she has the strength and destroys Hongjun.

Facing the vast ocean, Ling Xiao was a little confused for a moment, and shouted: "Big resentful creature! If you can hear my affectionate call, please appear in front of me!!"

The only answer he got was the sound of the crashing waves.

Just when Ling Xiao decided to visit Yuanshi.

Suddenly, I noticed a person floating down from the sky in the distance.

a woman.

She was wearing a blue palace dress, which was absolutely beautiful. She was Hongjun's disciple, Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)