Hua Rong's lips twitched.
She waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, Consort Yang, I have absolutely no interest in interspecies romances."
Foxes and weasels?
Goodbye! Goodbye!
Consort Yang blushed, and her tone became strange again.
"What did the Queen say? I just want the Queen to grant me a little bit of special privileges—preferably a little bit of magical power!"
Hua Rong's face went blank.
"Please speak normally."
"Okay." Consort Yang straightened up, but her lewd little eyes kept giving Hua Rong flirtatious glances.
Hua Rong tapped his fingers on the table, suppressing the urge to kick him out: "What treasure?"
She has quite a few treasures.
There are also many rare treasures.
“I have ten Soul-Destroying Needles, which I can give to the Queen. These Soul-Destroying Needles are the most precious treasure of my clan, said to have been passed down from ancient times. My clan only has ten in total.”
Hua Rong's fingers curled slightly, but his expression remained unchanged: "Heh, you have a good idea. The Soul-Destroying Needle is only effective against pure souls. Souls pose no threat to either of us. You're trying to get something for nothing."
Consort Yang was very embarrassed.
That's right, the Soul-Destroying Needle only targets pure souls; it has absolutely no effect on humans or demons with physical bodies.
Consort Yang looked at Hua Rong pitifully: "Your Majesty, I just want to recover a little bit of my magic power. In a sense, this Soul-Destroying Needle is also very powerful."
Hua Rong remained silent.
This soul-destroying technique might be ineffective against others, and it's also ineffective against her.
It can neither harm her nor be used as her weapon.
However, it has research value.
In the previous world, she searched for many magical artifacts that could counter attacks on the soul and studied them thoroughly, but she was still missing something.
What she lacks now is precisely this kind of magic weapon.
She exists as a soul, without a physical body.
Since someone like her exists, she can't guarantee that there aren't others like her in the world.
If she were to encounter such a spirit one day, she wouldn't want to lose.
If her soul perishes, she may truly be dead.
But she really didn't want to die.
If that's the case, then what if she encounters a soul that is her enemy?
All she could do was let them die!
Soul-Destroying Needle.
Hua Rong was genuinely moved.
But……
She glanced at Consort Yang; this weasel spirit was not as stupid as she appeared.
If she agrees, then she will be the only demon with magical powers in this palace besides the people of Chuyang Palace.
Could she then use some means against Emperor Bing, just like Da Si?
After thinking for a moment, she smiled and held out her hand: "Let me see the Soul-Destroying Needle."
Consort Yang was very happy, thinking that Hua Rong had agreed.
He took out the Soul-Destroying Needle from his pocket and was about to place it in Hua Rong's hand.
"Wait a minute."
When Hua Rong saw the ten Soul-Destroying Needles, his eyelids twitched slightly.
Instead of choosing to contact them, they directly brought them into the boundary.
"This..." Consort Yang was somewhat bewildered, "Where are my needles?"
Hua Rong blinked: "It flew away, and the needle is gone, so I can't grant your request."
Consort Yang left in melancholy.
She knew Hua Rong had done something wrong, but she had no way of asking her.
...We can't beat them!
Are you sure I can't touch this?
Do not touch! Absolutely do not touch!
This time, it transformed into a chubby white dumpling, complete with eyes, nose, and ears, looking even cuter than the gourd-shaped 888.
However, the little dumpling's adorable face was wrinkled at this moment, looking quite serious.
[Very dangerous! This thing shouldn't exist in this world!]
Hua Rong frowned, looking inward at the boundary within his soul.
"But I didn't feel any danger."
She would have directly encountered the Soul-Destroying Needle just now, but it was a reminder that led her to choose to store it directly into her spatial realm.
This is definitely not a Soul-Destroying Needle! This is a God-Slaying Thorn!
God-Slaying Thorn?
Hua Rong's eyebrows twitched.
She's never heard of it.
[I don't know the specifics of the God-Slaying Thorn, but when the Supreme God created me, he was severely injured once because of this God-Slaying Thorn! One of my clones was almost completely wiped out by it. Even my original self was nearly harmed!]
"That's amazing!"
Hua Rong was stunned.
[Yes! That's how powerful it is! I remember, the God-Slaying Thorn deals a lot of damage to souls! And you, sir, are a soul yourself!]
Hua Rong held the apple-sized ball of flesh, feeling an urge to swallow it whole.
She picked up a piece of pastry and ate it, saying, "In the last world, which should have been a higher world, I never heard of the God-Slaying Thorn there."
Feeling chills down her spine from Hua Rong's gaze, she simply turned it into a bracelet.
[A world, also called a plane, is divided into lower, middle, and higher levels. There are higher levels, though; those are the legendary forbidden worlds, forbidden planes.]
"Forbidden Dimension".
Hua Rong suddenly laughed: "It seems that your all-powerful main god hasn't infiltrated the forbidden plane yet."
They remained silent, seemingly somewhat embarrassed.
The main god must have been injured in a forbidden dimension.
A forbidden dimension?
Hua Rong observed internally for a while and became very interested in this forbidden dimension.
I don't know if I'll ever be able to get there.
Hua Rong didn't think much about the matter of Zhushen Ci.
She was immersed in... the world of music and chess.
Being trapped in this tiny space, it's really unbearable not to find something to do.
With the help of the treasures within the Fangjie, she successfully erased 888's intelligence.
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