Chapter 36: She flew into a rage

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 17:52:25
    GUI Mian Zheng He was clad in a yellow robe dyed with fresh blood. After killing Lou Qi, she bathed in the streaming blood and every inch of her body was on fire with manic flames.

    Or did she originally carry the manic flames, but the fire would only ignite when it met blood.

    In the flames, Gui Mian Zheng He raised her head to gaze at the moon, looking into the endless night sky, letting herself be engulfed by the manic fire.

    Similarly, the high temperatures swept across the golden scales paradise. In front of Zheng He, the awe-inspiring Ne Nu Mountain also began to burn.

    [Please note, the manic flames are invading the Ne Nu Mountain. The mountain will permanently detach from its original position in three minutes.]

    [Countdown has begun]

    The person outside controlling Zheng He's body seems to have not heard the warning. With a smile, Gui Mian Zheng He approached, bending close to Lou Qi, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that if you withdraw your spine, your golden essence is mine?"

    "Behave your son."

    Gui Mian Zheng He gently patted Lou Qi's head, as if petting the head of a small kitten.

    Then, she hugged Lou Qi's horn and laughed madly before running madly, dragging the huge twisted dragon head to run towards the tail. In front of Lou Qi, she was tiny, and dragging the dragon head seemed like just dragging a huge balloon.

    The vertebrae cracked apart, the flesh was directly pulled out, the skin muscles layer by layer ripped, the pain that could drive a person into madness hundreds or thousands of times, like being cut with a knife, passed into his brain instantly.

    Lou Qi screamed madly, but he couldn't stop Gui Mian Zheng He's actions.

    Gui Mian Zheng He directly drew out Lou Qi's spine.

    At the same time, in the dreamlike world, Zheng He slowly extracted the largest fish bone.

    Lou Qi's fleshy body fell into the sea in a limp, noodle-like manner.

    With his eyes wide with anger and his fangs bared, the last sight he saw was the cool, eerie face of the Ne Nu Mountain.

    "Your golden essence smells terrible, I don't like it, but this bone is pretty good. You deserve to be my obedient son."

    With a flick, the massive spine constricted inch by inch, transforming into a white walking stick in her hand.

    Following Zheng He's gaze, the Gui Mian Ne Nu turned to the crew members hanging on the side of the Jiaomu Jiao ship.

    In the eyes of the old Wen and the others, Zheng He suddenly stood up.

    She recognized that look.

    "Dang Wu!"

    How could it be Zheng Dang Wu controlling her body outside?

    But now was not the time to ponder this, there were only three minutes left, the manic flames would consume the entire mask face and Zheng Dang Wu would die!

    She reached out, vainly trying to grasp the figure enveloped in flames.

    She didn't catch anything, only stumbled and fell into the water.

    She blankly watched her own broken reflection in the ripples.

    How can Zheng Dangwu be brought back?

    How can Zheng Dangwu be kept alive!

    In sight, Jiaomu Jiao rushed into the sea, grabbed Lou Qi's body and brought it to Zheng Dangwu's face. Her hand pierced his flesh and bones, scooped out his heart and lungs, and the blood splashed on the manic fire that crackled with excitement.

    Adding blood to the flames made the fire even more fierce.

    Manic flames have already climbed up the Ne Nu's nose in the golden scales paradise.

    As if electric shock, Zheng He jumped up suddenly.

    Suddenly, she thought of the so-called "detachment value," which refers to the degree of detachment of the Ne Mu mask. When the detachment value reaches 100%, the mask will automatically detach.

    If Zheng Dangwu corresponds to the Ne Nu, then as long as the detachment value of Ne Nu reaches 100%, the mask will detach, and Zheng Dangwu will be returned!

    She must find a way to remove this damned Ne Nu mask from her face!

    The next moment, she realized that she was still in the Golden Scale Paradise and could not reach anyone.

    She shouted loudly in the direction of Lao Wen, "Lao Wen! Lao Wen, can you hear me?"

    "Don't be afraid of her! Don't think she's a bad person!"

    "Quick, praise her! Compliment her! Lao Wen!"

    "Can you hear me speaking?"

    "Praise her! Say she's a good person, quickly!"

    As if hearing her voice, a line of twisted red characters formed out of the water stains on the ground:

    【Current detachment value: 1%】

    Damn!

    Lao Wen and the others couldn't hear her voice. Zheng He pounded the ground with a fist, biting her tongue until it bled.

    The water ripples quickly returned to calmness, and she gazed at the terrifying Ne Nu mask that was burning on her face.

    Thoughts flowing, she suddenly reached out and tried to pry the edge of the Ne Nu mask with her nails. However, the mask and her face were stuck together as if glued, making it impossible for her to insert her fingers no matter how hard she tried.

    She had never tried to take off this Ne Mu mask before.

    【You have one minute left!】

    Zheng He suddenly turned her gaze to the blazing Ne Nu Mountain in front of her, without looking back, she plunged into the raging fire like a moth to the flame.

    The manic flames scorch the flesh, leaving blisters on her body, and her skin seems to be almost melted in the flames.

    But she finally managed to insert her fingers into the melted skin, stretching her arm and using force, the Ne Nu mask, along with her entire face skin, fell into the manic fire.

    【The Ne Nu mask has been forcibly detached. Detection shows that there is only a Shan Nu mask ready. Now initiating replacement.】

    【10】

    【9】

    A figure enveloped in flames appeared in the Golden Scale Paradise, and Zheng He stumbled towards her.

    "Dang Wu!"

    She pushed through the manic flames, embraced Zheng Dang Wu in her arms, and immediately peeled off the mask on her face.

    Below the mask, there was a face as fierce as iron, with dense, sharp scales covering the skin and prominent bones jutting out from the forehead and chin.

    This is not a human face.

    Not to mention those golden eyes now blazing with a golden light, coldly watching Zheng He's every move.

    This is no longer a human being.

    Zheng He's pupil suddenly contracted, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, throwing this monster to the side.

    Zheng Dang Wu's face was expressionless and icy, completely ignoring the body that was being burnt to a crisp.

    Are you afraid of me?

    She said in a single word, every word seeming to come out from between her teeth, forced out with a metal coldness, she looked at Zheng He who was right in front of her, and repeated again:

    “You're afraid of me!”

    In the instant Zheng He let go, she couldn't even support her own body and collapsed softly into the spring water of the Golden Scale Paradise, but she was still using an angry gaze to accuse Zheng He.

    She whispered hoarsely, "Did you see that?"

    "I eat people, I'm a monster, so you're afraid of me, aren't you?"

    She coughed up a mouthful of manic flames and struggled to get up from the ground, wanting to scold Zheng He for her weakness from above.

    "You see me like this, do you regret it, aren't you!"

    "No, it's not regret now, you've been regretting it for a long time!"

    "Seeing me become like this, seeing me as heartless and ungrateful, aren't you regretting it from the very beginning!"

    "You regret giving me your meat when you were young, giving me your bed, even giving me your blanket, aren't you?"

    "You've finally realized that I'm your burden now, you regret not sending me to a welfare home, right?"

    Zheng Dangwu kept recalling all the sighs Zheng He let out because of her disobedience, how Zheng He watched her back and put pressure on her, how she remembered the meals Zheng He made for her and the clothes she washed for her.

    "I hate you."

    The manic fire raged fiercely, Zheng Dangwu strained to open her eyes in the flames, trying to see Zheng He's expression on her face.

    One of her eyes had been melted by the flames, and her entire body was in excruciating pain. She knew she was going to die when the flames began to burn, but she still wanted to see what expression Zheng He had on her face.

    This sister of hers, a natural Ne Nu, likes to show off as a hero, is a good-for-nothing, and she must be very disappointed to see herself in this state!

    "I hate you the most, do you know that!"

    "I don't want to eat meat, I don't want a blanket, I can sleep on the ground, I can even stop going to school!"

    "I don't want to be a good girl, I don't want to become as foolish as you!"

    She tried her best to control her body's trembling and told her that she hated her.

    At this moment, Zheng He felt like being pierced by thousands of arrows.