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Chapter 37 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
She thought she would be like Mo Lianyi, before death came, she would curse in fear, struggle to the death, and finally die unwillingly.

"Mo Zishu, I curse you, the one you love will never be peaceful for life!"

"Mo Zishu, let me tell you, if I die, you just kill the gods, and my resentment will follow you forever!"

A generation of ancient gods can only stare at their own eyes, being crushed by her fingers one by one, falling into the cliff, dissipating in the strong wind, and forever merging with this small world given to her.

The tribulations she brought to her had already stained her black.

That little white world was given to her by Qi Zixuan, the Demon Lord.

"After Chang'an left me, there is no difference between me walking like a corpse." An Ruohua smiled slightly, pulled up Mrs. Bai's long windless hair, took off the delicate hairpin on her head, and carefully dressed Mrs. Bai: "However, the small world he gave me still exists, and I can't leave. Sometimes, I think, if I was awake at that time instead of Ripple, the ending must be different."

"You existed when you were imprisoned?" Mo Zishu was puzzled, his eyes were depressed, and he tried his best to control his desire to do something. He lowered his head and changed his posture so that An Ruohua could dress up for her: "Then why would Mo Lianyi Hate so much."

"Where there is light, there will be darkness. Darkness and light must coexist, and they cannot live alone." An Ruohua bit her hairpin and spoke vaguely: "But it is darkness that breeds light. The ripples are too weak. Chang'an discussed and provided her with nourishment, and I fell into a deep sleep."

The gods paused slightly, and the corners of their eyes were moist: "I didn't expect that Lianyi hated Chang'an, thinking that it was him who prevented us from being together forever. Between two people, a third person cannot intervene."

Mo Zishu sighed and asked softly: "That god is in charge of life and destruction."

Creating a world requires two sides. This guess is actually not difficult.

The lover's capriciousness drove the god mad, and the power of destruction prevailed.

He imprisoned his beloved.

A god in charge of life, watching his sweetheart struggling and cursing, how painful it would be.

The god smiled, and praised the child she brought from another world: "Yes. You are very smart, and I did not find the wrong person."

"Are you here to die?" Mo Zishu couldn't figure out what this gentle god was here for.

Did she come to die to solve all this?

The power of heart poison comes from another god, and only a power equal to it can expel the heart poison in Qi Zixuan's body.

"Killing a god does not make you a god. Only great public morality can make a cultivator become a god."

"You prefer him."

"Yes." The god smiled apologetically, lifted Mo Zishu's cheeks, and looked directly into her light glass-like eyes: "So, you have to be his stepping stone."

Mo Zishu, you have to be his stepping foot.

Only death can eliminate the god's resentment towards you. This is your punishment for killing Mo Lianyi.

"I don't understand." A puzzled expression appeared on Mo Zishu's charming face: "If I don't come, Qi Zixuan won't be poisoned for me. He can also do what you want. I'm here, let I'm going to die to make things more complicated."

"But, he wants to find you."

"Refutation." Mo Zishu pushed away the god, with dazzling eyebrows and scorching eyes, she scolded the lying god.

　"Brain hurts." Mo Zishu didn't want to calculate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)