Chapter 195 - Powerless
“Ah ...
She was holding the photo stone and the star-guiding token, and was so excited that she was incoherent, her face flushed, as if she had won the jackpot.
Luo Hongyi was stunned at first, and then two suspicious blushes appeared on her beautiful face. She coughed lightly and turned away with a calm expression, but the poisonous mist at her fingertips fluctuated unsteadily. She spat in a low voice: "...two...shameless..."
Inside the main hall, Xie Zhao's subdued, tearful cry seemed to be heard, but was then blocked by something...
And Chu Linyuan's extremely low and hoarse voice, which carried an unquestionable meaning...
“…Don’t be distracted.”
The golden rain of light gently fell on the Immortal-killing Square and quietly flowed over the closed doors and windows of the main hall.
A new chapter quietly opens in this halo of beauty and vitality.
The golden rain of light fell tirelessly for three days and three nights, and finally became sparse, and finally turned into scattered points of light, like stars dotted on the sky of the Burial God Abyss, which was still gray but had a little more vitality.
The Immortal-Slaying Square was nourished by this gift from heaven and looked brand new. The scorched earth was covered with tender green, and even the air became much fresher.
However, the daily routine of Guixu Sect seemed to have fallen into a kind of...sweet and sticky chaos.
The construction progress of the third floor of the Talisman Array Tower has slowed down significantly.
Tie Niu grunted as he carried a huge star-patterned iron beam, his bronze face looking absent-minded, his huge eyes occasionally glancing towards the still-closed door of the main hall.
"Senior Sister Luo..." He shouted in a muffled voice towards the herb garden, "Senior Brother and Second Brother... haven't you gotten up yet? It's been three days... I need Senior Brother to use Dragon Evil Tempering to put this beam up..."
Luo Hongyi, with a sullen expression, was transplanting a newly grown poisonous weed with golden threads on the edges of its leaves into a specially made flowerpot.
Hearing Tie Niu's words, she didn't even look up. A wisp of dark green poisonous mist shot out from her fingertips, accurately corroding even the slightest uneven burr on the edge of the flowerpot. Her voice was filled with her usual disdain and a hint of imperceptible irritation: "It would be best if those two drunkards died in there! They wouldn't be an eyesore! If the shelf can't stand steadily, just wait! If you keep nagging, do you think I'll make you lie down for three days too?"
Tie Niu shrank his neck, not daring to ask any more questions. He just looked in the direction of the main hall, his huge eyes filled with pure confusion and... a hint of envy?
He scratched his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He walked to the edge of the medicine garden with a grunt, and carefully took something out of his arms with his huge hands - a small blue flower that was barely kept alive by his use of star power, but was still a little wilted by his pinching, and there were star rays on the edges of the petals.
It was what was left over from the wreath he had made earlier.
"Senior Sister Luo..." He handed the flower over, his bronze face flushed red, and said in a deep voice, "This... is for you... It looks good... It looks like you..."
Luo Hongyi's action of transplanting the poisonous weeds suddenly stopped.
She raised her head, and her beautiful face was first surprised, and then quickly turned lightly red, even the roots of her ears were dyed pink.
She looked at the pitiful little flower that was pinched by Tie Niu's huge hand, then looked at Tie Niu's nervous, expectant, and somewhat silly look, and her eyes changed several times in a complicated manner.
Finally, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she snatched the little flower away, and a poisonous mist rolled out from her fingertips, instantly corroding the little flower into ashes!
"It's so ugly! Stupid cow! If you bother me with these junks again, it will be your claws that will be corroded next time!" She said this in a vicious voice, turned around abruptly, leaving only her back with a swaying red skirt.
But the movement of turning around seemed a little hasty, and the blush on the ears did not fade for a long time.
Tie Niu looked at his empty palm, then at Luo Hongyi's back, and blinked his huge eyes. Instead of being depressed, he grinned a simple, somewhat silly smile.
Senior Sister Luo... accepted it... and even blushed!
He picked up the star-patterned iron with satisfaction and continued to tinker with his rack, his steps becoming much lighter.
Su Tang sat cross-legged on the ice platform, gesturing excitedly at Xing Yin Ling: "Family! Although the golden rain has stopped, the sugar will never stop! According to the information that the frontline reporter Brother Tie Niu risked his life to report... Brother Bingshan and Second Brother are still undergoing 'deep post-war rest and recuperation'! It is said that the rest and recuperation process is very 'intense', and Second Brother seems to be injured and crying! Is this a decline in morality or humanity... uh huh!"
Her words were blocked by a sudden "silence pill" produced by Luo Hongyi, and she could only express her excitement by widening her eyes and gesticulating.
The little white deer was holding the rabbit and sitting on the edge of the square.
She stretched out her little hand and caught the last few drops of falling golden light rain, feeling the warm and pure spiritual energy in it, her clear eyes filled with joy.
The rabbit rolled comfortably in her arms, revealing its soft belly, its ruby eyes narrowed as it enjoyed its owner's touch.
She seemed unaware of what was happening in the main hall or the undercurrents in the square. She was completely immersed in her own little world, simple and happy.
The heavy curtains blocked out most of the light and the sounds from outside.
The air was filled with a lazy, sweet, and erotic smell, mixed with a faint aroma of wine and a cold and murderous aura.
Xie Zhao collapsed on a stone bed covered with soft animal skins. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been disassembled and reassembled again, especially his lower back, which was so sore and weak that it didn't feel like his own.
His peach blossom eyes were red, with tear marks at the corners of his eyes. His voice was a little hoarse, and he stared weakly at the man sitting on the bed and tying his black belt.
"Chu Linyuan...you beast..." Her voice was soft and had no deterrent power. Instead, it sounded like she was being spoiled. "I said I don't want it anymore...my waist is going to break...did you hear me..."
Chu Linyuan paused while tying his belt.
He turned his head, his cold eyes falling on Xie Zhao's blushing face with a languid charm.
After experiencing the nourishment of love affairs, the handsome face that had been frozen for thousands of years seemed to soften a little. Although there was still no expression, the coldness deep in his eyes that was enough to freeze the soul turned into another deep, dark fire with satisfaction and possessiveness.
He fastened his belt, leaned over, and stretched out his fingers. Instead of wiping, he used his fingertips, which were slightly calloused, to roughly stroke the tear marks at the corners of Xie Zhao's eyes.
The movements were completely different from the previous ones, with an intimacy and strength that was almost gangster-like.
"Yeah." He responded softly, his voice hoarse after the incident, and surprisingly gentler than usual. But the words he said made Xie Zhao want to bite him, "Cry, it's beautiful."
Xie Zhao: "..."
He was so angry that he wanted to use the Jinghong Talisman Pen to poke to death this idiot who revealed his true nature when he got the pleasure, but unfortunately the talisman pen was thrown into some corner and his whole body was so sore that he couldn't move.
He could only glare at the other person angrily, with the corners of his eyes turning even redder, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
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