Chapter 220 You are the master and he is the servant
“I advise you not to struggle.”
Even if he can’t see her for a long time, Xu Pusheng can still imagine that she is at this moment It should be a very nasty laugh.
The kind of smile that makes people want to hit her.
"If the human world you created is exhausted of spiritual power... I will feel sorry for myself."
To be honest, Tokio didn't want to destroy the human world.
So, at first, she left him a glimmer of hope.
"Jin Luo, you know the identity of this god."
Shijiu sighed deeply, and his tone softened slightly, "Even in this world, even if the whole world is different from this god, As an enemy, I can still live well in this world."
"If you want to kill me, it is like a worm trying to shake a tree. Why bother?"
"Even if I die together with you, I will kill you to pay homage to the creatures who died in your hands."
No matter what Shijiu said, he would never let her go.
She is already a fallen angel. Keeping her will only plunge the Three Realms into chaos.
Finally, return to chaos!
“Stubborn!”
Shi Jiu scolded him sternly, almost shaking Xu Pusheng's soul.
"In this case, you want to use this medical treatment to cultivate your physique and be reborn, and this god will grant your wish!"
"Ahhhh..."
Words Luo, grabbed his hand and exerted force, Jin Luo couldn't help but scream.
Xu Pusheng felt like his soul was being pulled.
He couldn't speak and could only suffer in this way.
"Shijiu, this is not in line with the rules of the world!"
The pain in his soul had not disappeared, and Xu Pusheng, whose eyes were a little confused, saw a handsome man in black robes.
His face is very white.
It was so white that no blood could be seen.
On his head was a red and black hat.
It was in sharp contrast to his very white face.
And he is the ruler of this world, Saint Yama.
“Saint Yama, I am the rule!”
Shijiu snorted coldly, not giving Saint Yama any face at all.
Saint Yama watched the two souls merge with each other. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to do. "From now on, you are the master and he is the servant."
Shijiu's faint voice sounded in Xu Pusheng's ears.
When he woke up again and had memory, he found that he was kneeling in a dark place.
“You’re awake.”
Lao Bai suddenly poked his head and asked from the side.
"You..."
Xu Pusheng's face turned pale when he saw the person, "Who are you..."
This is Bai Yinza! ?
Is he dead?
"You're not dead!"
A distant voice cleared up his doubts.
"Lao Luo, is he really..."
Lao Bai asked confusedly when he saw Saint Yama appearing.
“No rules!” Saint Yama glared at Lao Bai.
Lao Bai: "..."
"Did you know that you are already a demigod?"
Saint Yama simply didn't know what to say to Shijiu's nonsense.
She actually merged the remnant soul of a creation god into the soul of a mortal in such a childish way, and forcibly transformed the mortal into a demigod body.
"What...what demigod!?"
Xu Pusheng was in a state of turmoil in his heart, but he concealed it well on his face, "Where is this place? Why am I here?"
"This is the Hall of Yama."
Saint Yama is deeply moved. She glanced at him and didn't mention what she just said.
“From today on, you will come here often.”
“Why!?”
Xu Pusheng frowned and asked subconsciously: "Didn't you say that I'm not dead?"
"You are indeed not dead."
Sheng Yama paused, "But from today on , I am your master.”
(End of this chapter)