Chapter 894 894. Just pretend. I am her

I don’t know how much time passed, but the evil empress finally seemed to have had enough fun. She leaned back lazily, her beautiful eyelashes drooping and slightly closed.

Her majestic little face and red lips were tightly pursed, as if she was trying to control her rapid breathing.

After a while, she opened her eyes calmly, her pupils erect and glaring: "If there is nothing else, please leave. I need to rest."

“???”

"." Xia Feng was sweating profusely, his breathing was still a little heavy, and his whole body was exhausted. He slowly raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten something?"

"Oh? What else?" The empress looked down with a majestic gaze and pretended to be puzzled.

"The Heavenly God Dao Contract clearly states that after helping Your Majesty obtain the Jingyang Divine Realm Spirit Paper, Your Majesty must help me reach the sealed place."

Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, "Why, Your Majesty, do you still want to defy the power of the laws of the Heavenly God's Dao Contract?"

The so-called Heavenly God Contract is a special contract that can bind the Heavenly God level.

Empress Tianwu is now just a remnant soul, and has not yet recovered her full strength. Her strength is at most at the level of a god. If she signs a contract in this state, she will also be subject to restrictions.

Seeing the believers so confident, Empress Tianwu raised her pupils with interest, but said nothing. She just spread out her palms and condensed the Heavenly God's Covenant emitting divine golden light in her palms.

Under Xia Feng's puzzled gaze, the empress clenched her slender hands and crushed the Daoqi suddenly, turning it into spiritual light and ashes, disappearing without a trace.

“.”

The atmosphere in the temple was silent for a full ten seconds.

However, Empress Tianwu did not suffer any backlash from the laws. Although Xia Feng had already anticipated this situation.

"Do you want to know why?" The woman in the imperial skirt tilted her face to the side and looked at the man on her thigh indifferently.

Xia Feng had a blank expression on his face. He pulled the corners of his lips together and asked, "Why?"

"Because the Temple of Apocalypse not only isolates all attacks and spying from the outside world, but also isolates the power of the laws of the Origin of Heaven."

"This kind of Dao contract, based on the constraints of the [Origin Heavenly Dao], even if it is signed in the temple, is just a piece of waste paper and has no effect."

The woman in the imperial skirt showed off her masterpiece like a victor. Her soft fingertips gently lifted Xia Feng's chin, "Do you understand, my believer?"

“.”

Good, good, good! It has to be you, the Evil Empress!!

Fortunately, I never trusted you and found the black crow feathers in advance as a backup plan.

Xia Feng praised his own cleverness.

but

"Origin of Heavenly Dao, what is this?" Xia Feng wondered.

The Empress shook her head: "Unless you have reached the divine realm, you will not be able to understand this. Just treat it as the will of the world."

The will of the world? Xia Feng nodded and stood up. Although his legs were still a little weak, he was finally able to stand steadily. He pretended to be respectful and bowed, smiling: "Your Majesty, if there is nothing important, I will take my leave first."

Having said that, he turned around and was about to walk down the divine steps.

Suddenly, the ankle was quickly encircled and pulled by the tail again.

"." Xia Feng looked back in confusion.

The woman on the throne had a dignified face. She was silent for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "Are you just giving up like this?"

"Give up what?"

"Give up returning to the sealed place and go meet the other me."

"Hehe~ Your Majesty, you've already used such insidious means to trick me, and yet you still dare to ask such a question? What? Do you think that if I beg you, you will still agree to my request again?"

"Of course not."

"That's it." Xia Feng pulled his right foot hard, but the force at the tip of the dragon's tail became tighter, preventing him from leaving.

The woman on the imperial throne stared at the believer's back, her fingertips tightly gripping the edge of the chair. "Since you can't return to the sealed place and see her, why not stay here with me for a while longer?"

"?" Xia Feng was stunned. No, you just looked like you were going to chase me away after pulling up your pants. How come you wanted it again in just two minutes?

"Just pretend that I am her, okay?"

"." Xia Feng's neck stiffened slightly and he blinked. "No, Your Majesty, your tone is a bit humble."

Could it be that he was really jealous of the original body? Xia Feng hesitated, not knowing how to respond.

After all, he sometimes couldn't tell the difference between the eighth and ninth lives, especially when the attitude of the remnant soul of the eighth life towards him became more and more gentle and friendly, which made him even more dazed. After several hugs and kisses just now, he really thought that he was back under the World Tree, and the person in front of him was the real Miss Evil Dragon.

"You always say that I am not my true self, but in fact, you also know in your heart that I just lack the memory of our time together. But now, I have the memory of our time together. My believer, are you still trying to escape? Are you still unwilling to admit that I am actually your God Lord?"

A calm and majestic voice came from behind, going straight into his heart. Xia Feng was stunned again. What he said seemed to make some sense?

No way!

Anyway, no matter what, you, the evil empress, can stop me from returning to the sealed place!!

Xia Feng could now barely tell the difference between the Empress and Miss Evil Dragon.

Miss Xielong's personality is more reserved. When she wants to do something bad, she likes to find various excuses and keeps all her thoughts hidden in her heart.

The Evil Empress is different. When she wants to do bad things, she will find various excuses, but she will be more assertive. If she can't find an excuse, she will just go all out and deal with you directly. She is bolder than the original character.

"Ignore me? Fine." Wei Yi's calm voice sounded again, "My believer, you have three seconds to consider. Will you continue to blaspheme me as my true self, or will you continue to help me satisfy my evil desires as an ally? Choose!"

Does it matter?

"Three, one, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your acknowledgment that I am the real me."

“!”

Whoosh—the dragon's tail exerted force, Xia Feng spun around and flew directly to the woman on the throne, his face buried deep in the majestic darkness.

"Blasphemy!"

A majestic command came from above. Xia Feng looked up and looked at the woman's stunning face in silence.

I see, the Evil Empress is much more shameless than Miss Evil Dragon.

But before Xia Feng could say anything more, his head was pressed into the abyss of the canyon again, and his breathing through his lips and nose was blocked.

"Forget it, since you seem reluctant, just talk to me."

“.”

Then please let me go and let me breathe freely.

"What?" A buzzing sound came from deep within the bulge of the imperial skirt. The woman raised her small face, her eyes penetrating the temple walls, gazing at the distant starry sky, and said softly,

"Tell me about the outside world, and what people and things you have encountered since you can remember."

"There's nothing much to say about this."

"Believer, as your Lord, I have the responsibility and need to understand you better."

"But I've discussed all of this with the original. Your Majesty, you've received the original's memories, so you should know everything."

"I want to hear it from your own mouth!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." A helpless buzzing sound came out.

The woman in the imperial skirt stroked Xia Feng's black hair slowly with her slender hands like petting a cat, her pupils narrowed in satisfaction as she listened quietly.

Of course, Xia Feng only selectively talked about his past. He was best at adding fuel to the fire and making up stories.

"I see in my original memory that you are accompanied by an extremely evil and arrogant witch. Tell me about her."

(End of this chapter)