Douluo: I became Tang San's sister and my dual martial spirits became gods

Tang Nian's tears welled up in her eyes, as if they would fall at any moment. Qian Shiye was such a cold and aloof person, but now he was in such a mess. In Tang Nian's heart, Qian Shiye was the best, but now...

She tried hard to suppress her emotions, but she couldn't.

At this time, Qian Shiye didn't even raise his head. He thought that the footsteps were still made by the fallen angel.

Qian Shiye lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes. Qian Shiye slowly said, "There is only one last time left. It will be useless for you to say anything. I will leave here alive."

The fallen angel had been whispering in his ears quite a bit these days, and what he said was undoubtedly an attempt to completely break down his psychological defenses.

But Qian Shiye knew in his heart that the Fallen Angel did this because he wanted to make him like a puppet so that he could completely control him. He could not have his own thoughts and he would become a tool of the Fallen Angel.

This is not what Qian Shiye wants. He will never become anyone's puppet. If it is Tang Nian's, he will enjoy it, but if it is anyone other than Tang Nian, he would rather die with honor than live in disgrace.

Qian Shiye did not hear the Fallen Angel's voice for a long time. He thought the Fallen Angel was preparing something strange again, so Qian Shiye calmed down and said, "You have tried all the methods, and you know it is useless."

Tang Nian raised her hand and covered her lips. At this moment, she was already in tears. She looked at Qian Shiye in disbelief. She didn't even dare to imagine what Qian Shiye had been through these days.

The lake of fire was already painful enough, but according to what he said, what he experienced was definitely not as simple as just the lake of fire.

If possible, Tang Nian hopes that Qian Shiye will not work so hard, even if he does not accept the inheritance of the divine throne.

The inheritance of the fallen angel's throne is so bitter, so bitter.

“Shi Ye…” Tang Nian couldn’t help but murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, Qian Shiye seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Nian. His pupils shrank slightly in an instant, and his expressionless face was now full of heartache.

He saw that Tang Nian was crying. In his mind, Tang Nian should always be happy. It was his fault that he scared Nian Nian.

It's his, isn't it...

Perhaps because the fire burned his vocal cords, Qian Shiye's voice was not as clear and cold as before, but a little hoarse, "Niannian, don't cry, Niannian, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt..."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Nian's tears instantly burst like a flood. She stretched out her hands and tried to wipe away her tears, but no matter how Tang Nian wiped, it seemed that the tears would never dry up, wetting her face and soaking her clothes.

Tang Nian walked quickly towards Qian Shiye.

Qian Shiye's voice was hoarse, and a pale smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He said, "Niannian, don't come over. Stay away from me. It's... dangerous here. Be obedient..."

As he spoke, half of Qian Shiye's face was burned beyond recognition by the sudden flames.

Qian Shiye subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to block it so as not to scare his Nian Nian, but when he stretched out his hand, only white bones were left. He put his hand down, but he was still a step too slow. Tang Nian had already seen it.

The next moment, Qian Shiye’s body began to melt, “Niannian… don’t be afraid, I will be back soon, Niannian…” His voice became smaller and smaller, until it was completely inaudible.

The flames quickly enveloped Qian Shiye's entire body. He was like a pool of water, melting into a lake of fire.

"Qian Shiye--" Tang Nian's voice was heartbreaking. At this moment, Tang Nian had lost all her rationality. She had no time to care about other things. At this moment, in her heart and eyes, there was only Qian Shiye who had just disappeared in front of her.

Tang Nian ran over quickly, but just as she was about to jump into the lake of fire without hesitation, she was stopped by an invisible force.

She couldn't jump into the lake of fire, as if there was an invisible barrier preventing Tang Nian from moving.

"Shi Ye--" Tang Nian looked at the lake of fire in confusion. There was nothing there except the burning flames.

"Qian Shiye - Qian Shiye - come out here, Qian Shiye -"

Tang Nian called Qian Shiye's name over and over again until his voice became hoarse, "Shiye... Shiye..." Every time he uttered a word, Tang Nian's throat felt like it was cut by a knife.

At this moment, a voice that sounded like a man or a woman sounded, "Do you want to see Qian Shiye?"

"Think - I think -" Tang Nian looked up. It had been five days since Qian Shiye disappeared in the fire lake. During these five days, Tang Nian tried all kinds of methods to enter the fire lake to look for Qian Shiye, but she couldn't get in. It seemed as if there was a barrier around the fire lake. She just couldn't get in, no matter where she came from.

Tang Nian's eyes were swollen from crying, and it hurt every time she blinked, but even so, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

The voice paused for a moment, then said, "Even if it means giving up the inheritance of Yama God's throne, is that okay?"

Tang Nian was silent for a moment, then looked up at the pitch-black ceiling. The voice came from here, "You are the Fallen Angel." Tang Nian's voice was firm.

The voice seemed to have heard the most exciting news in the world, and laughed wantonly, "Yes, I am the fallen angel!"

Hearing the voice, Tang Nian raised his head and stared at the illusory fallen angel in front of him, who did not exist in reality. He questioned in a sharp tone, "Why do you treat Qian Shiye like this? The punishment of the lake of fire was originally what you should have endured, but why did Qian Shiye have to endure such torture for you again and again!"

The Fallen Angel snorted disdainfully, "You are still too childish and naive after all. Do you really think that after accepting the inheritance of the throne, you can do so without paying any price? The so-called gods seem to be high and mighty, but do you really think it is so easy to hold this position?"

"You should do your job well. If you are not willing to bear all this, then you can choose not to become a god in the first place, instead of imposing all this on a completely innocent person! In the final analysis, you are a completely selfish guy!" Tang Nian's words were sharp and merciless. Every word she said seemed to turn into a sharp blade, piercing straight into the most secret corner of the fallen angel's heart.

The Fallen Angel God burst into laughter again and shouted, "I am a Fallen Angel to begin with, so what if I am selfish! As for justice... Humph, do you really think that those guys in the God Realm all act in a just manner? How ridiculous! They are so naive that it makes people feel pitiful!"