Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

The man in blood-clothed clothes did not answer Zhu Zhuqing's words, but gently put her on the ground, turned around and looked at a civet behind him that was shrouded in black mist, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Thank you."

"This is just a deal I made with you. You save my life, and I save hers. We are settled." The civet cat shook its tail, and its voice directly rang in the mind of the man in blood. "I have never been able to figure it out. If I give up everything, what I get in exchange for it is probably..." The last few words were not spoken, but Civet Cat's voice became very heavy, like a big mountain pressing on it. "does it worth?"

"There is no value or not, only desirability." The eyes of the man in blood-clothed clothes were very calm. Only when he looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was lying on the ground and fell asleep, did he flash a touch of gentleness that was not easy to detect.

"Human beings are so complicated." The civet turned into black mist and dispersed, with only a wisp entering Zhu Zhuqing's body.The black wooden doors standing in clusters opened and closed, and cracks of various sizes spread out from the black wooden door as the center, like a broken mirror, spreading across the entire world in an instant.

The fictional world was destroyed. At the moment of complete destruction, the man in blood turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Zhu Zhuqing's head.

Black mist filled the entire square in an instant. One after another, the children who had just awakened their martial souls and had not yet left fell to the ground. Even the eyes of the seventh elder who had awakened his martial souls flashed a rich black light.

"What the hell is going on!" The negative emotions in the eyes of the seventh elder were directly suppressed. As a harsh cat meow sounded, a purple-black ghost civet appeared next to the seventh elder. It was yellow, purple, black, and black. The seven soul rings were beating on his body, and his spiritual power spread out, trying to find the culprit.

Under the exploration of his spiritual power, he found that the black mist had no source at all. The face of the seventh elder became more and more ugly. Accidents could occur when awakening a martial spirit. Wouldn't he be laughed to death by other elders in the future?

Just when he was about to ask for support, the black mist dissipated at a terrifying speed. By the time the seventh elders reacted, the black mist had completely disappeared, except for a few children who fell to the ground unconscious and could prove that there were Except for the accident, no trace could be found at all.

The children woke up one after another. After checking their bodies and finding no abnormalities, the seventh elder sent them back. The square was cleared, leaving only the seventh elder and the still "unconscious" Zhu Zhuqing.

"With her foundation damaged, I'm afraid she will become the first child on the continent without a martial spirit." An old man with a long beard reluctantly retracted his hand, shook his head and continued: "The seven or eight meridians have been destroyed. It's eight, even I can't help little girl Zhuqing recover, a complete recovery requires at least a healing titled Douluo."

The entire Douluo Continent has never heard of a titled Douluo-level healing soul master. Even for Soul Douluo, there is only one in the Spirit Hall, and he is a cardinal.

You don't even have to think about it if the cardinal in the Wuhun Palace comes to rescue the Zhu family who is against them, it's simply impossible!

"It's so, so be it." Zhu Ziyuan said with a cold face, turned around and left without looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

After everyone left, the white-bearded old man shook his head helplessly. He was just a healing soul emperor, and there was nothing he could do about such a thing that damaged his foundation.

"Deposed?" Zhu Zhuyun, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, narrowed her beautiful eyes and sat on the chair, exuding unimaginable nobility and charm.

"Congratulations, Miss, for successfully getting rid of another powerful enemy." Not far from Zhu Zhuyun, a man in black robe knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice.

"I know." Zhu Zhuyun said listlessly, and then closed his eyes.

The man in black robe stood up, bowed, and exited the room.

"Third sister, you have been different since childhood, will you really be abolished? I don't believe it~" Zhu Zhuyun licked his red lips, his natural charm eclipsing the blooming roses in the window.

Time will never care about happiness or pain. They are like quicksand in the palm of your hand, which you can never hold.Dark night fell as always, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the originally dead room. A small figure sat up from the bed and lit the only candle in the room.

Candlelight illuminated a small area of ​​the room. Zhu Zhuqing was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a few strands of black hair hanging down in front of her.He lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were as white as jade.

The light was distorted, and the black and white eyes began to fill with black mist. A black sickle mark placed diagonally appeared between her eyebrows. Feeling the majestic soul power in her body, her face, which had not changed much for many years, changed, and the corners of her mouth changed. It raised slightly in a slight arc.

The originally beautiful smile turned evil against the background of the black mist, like a queen in control of everything.

"Although I don't know what you did to me, which will make everyone think that my meridians are disabled, I still want to say thank you. After all, you helped me get rid of all the eyes on me." Heiwu Zhu Zhuqing, who disappeared little by little and returned to normal, suddenly opened his mouth and said this to the empty room.

Not long after Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, a man in blood-colored robes appeared in the room. The appearance of the man in blood-colored robes seemed to be expected by Zhu Zhuqing. He raised his lowered head and looked at the man in blood-colored robes.

Looking at each other, time seemed to stand still at this moment. An inexplicable emotion suddenly burst out in his heart. Resisting the urge to throw himself into the arms of the man in blood, Zhu Zhuqing pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you?"

His pupils were trembling slightly. Facing Zhu Zhuqing's inquiry, the man in blood-clothed clothes slowly squatted down, knelt down on one knee and put his right hand on his left chest. "I am your guardian spirit."

"Guardian spirit?" Zhu Zhuqing stood up and walked towards the man in blood.

"Never abandon, never betray, extremely protective spirit." The man in blood-clothed raised his head slightly and looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was walking in front of him.

"Why did you choose me?"

"Because...fate."

"destiny?"

"Fate made me meet you, and fate made me choose you."

"I don't believe in fate."

"You can trust me."

Eyes are the windows to the soul. Zhu Zhuqing saw only peace in the eyes of the man in blood.He seemed to be born without emotions, and his lifeless calm was like a black hole that would be torn apart if he got close.

"You are so powerful that I cannot completely trust you."

"Time will prove everything."

Whether it was Zhu Zhuqing or the man in blood, their eyes and tone were very calm.The candlelight was swaying, just like Zhu Zhuqing's wavering heart.

Living in a ghost place like the Zhu family, Zhu Zhuqing's character will naturally become suspicious and sensitive. She doesn't want to believe anyone except herself. However, the sudden appearance of the man in blood made her feel trustful from the bottom of her heart. Compared with the so-called parents, Family members, Zhu Zhuqing is more willing to believe in the man in blood.

"Then, please give me your advice in the future." Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand directly towards the man in blood and made a hooking motion, his eyes were clear and his expression was serious.

There were ripples in his heart. The little girl with a serious expression in front of him, holding out her little finger towards him, completely merged with the woman in blood-clothed clothes deep in his memory.

This scene seemed so familiar that the man in blood-clothed clothes was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand.

The little fingers were clasped together, and with regular pulling, Zhu Zhuqing's serious words sounded out.Every word was so familiar. This time, he did not refuse, but spoke softly and read along.

"If the hook is hung, it must not be changed for 100 years."

"Whoever turns into a puppy!"

Before the man in blood could recover from the words "Who becomes a puppy?", Zhu Zhuqing's thumb covered the man in blood, completing the last agreed procedure.

"Okay, whoever becomes a puppy will become a puppy." The man in blood looked at the smile that couldn't help but rise at the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, and a smile also rose at the corner of his mouth.

That invisible agreement was like an invisible key, opening a gap in Zhu Zhuqing's frozen heart.

"By the way, I don't seem to know your name yet. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhu Zhuqing, Mu Ru Qingfeng's Qing." Zhu Zhuqing pulled the man in blood-clothed clothes to stand up from the ground, patting his small chest like a little adult, He reached out his hand very seriously.

"I have no name. From birth to now, I have never had a name that truly belongs to me." Although the man in blood-clothed voice was very calm, Zhu Zhuqing could hear the desire hidden in his tone.

"It's like this, let me name it for you!" Zhu Zhuqing blinked his beautiful eyes, with some strange color flashing in his eyes.

"Okay." The man in blood-clothed clothes did not refuse, or perhaps he was also looking forward to a name that truly belonged to him.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was still racking his brains and had several strands of his black hair pulled out, suddenly saw the ray of morning light on the horizon, and his eyes were completely attracted by the ray of orange on the horizon. After a while, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said: "Just call it. Dawn, a new day begins with dawn.”

"Dawn..." The man in blood clothes murmured to himself. He and Zhu Zhuqing both looked at the orange wisp that was slowly growing in size on the horizon. "New student..."