The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

Shen Xiaohe continued to have "amnesia", asking "only remember vaguely" or "have a headache and can't remember".

The god's face was serious, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Certain things happened without his understanding, and all of them were related to Junior Sister and Jin He.

Although the events of 8000 years ago can still be traced back, how could Jinhe at that time go to the Zero Source Ruins for no reason, and get the Nether Disk by accident?

Even if everything is a coincidence, Jin He will definitely not deliberately conceal the existence of the Nether Disk!

For thousands of years, Jin He has been in love with him, and he knows everything about Jin He, no matter what, Jin He has no reason to hide from him about the Nether Disk.

Suddenly, God Venerable suddenly noticed that the person he was most familiar with was inexplicably showing a strange sense of sight.

Ever since Jinhe lost all her powers and lost part of her memory, she has returned to the delicate and gentle appearance of ten thousand years ago. Apart from being charming and charming, she also has a timidity of ignorance of the world, which is almost the same as his memory of ten thousand years ago.

But now Jinhe's eyes seem to be quite different from before.

illusion?

Suspicion caused by thoughts?

Or a side effect of amnesia?

The deity closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was shrouded in frost.

Intuition told him that everything indicates that something bad will happen.

He silently pinched his fingers and calculated, the Tiandao chessboard was half bright and half dark, flickering and flickering, not really visible, only from the revealed layout of the chess pieces, a little clue could be roughly glimpsed.

What Jin He said is true, the Nether Disk really belongs to her...

In a trance, the gaze of the god fell on the bright and clear Qu'an mirror again.

Jinhe and him are in the same heart, and the two of them are stronger than each other, so the problem may lie with the junior sister.

Ten thousand years ago, the junior sister left behind the curse of resurrection and return, and ten thousand years later, Xiao Yue was born with a demonic energy.

With the wisdom of my junior sister, it is not impossible to hide it from his eyes and lay out a scheme that lasts for ten thousand years.

But no matter how much Junior Sister hates him, she shouldn't involve Jinhe in it!

Jinhe is innocent.

Today, Jinhe's condition is not good, and he frequently cares about Xiaoyue, maybe he has discovered something.

The deity lowered his eyes, silently thinking about what to do.

The mistake of ten thousand years ago and the repeat of ten thousand years later, he wants to perfectly balance the two ends of the balance.

At this moment, God Venerable was thinking deeply, with too many things on his mind, so he didn't notice that Shen Xiaohe and Zhou Xu talked a lot.

Different from the restraint in front of the gods, when facing Zhou Xu, Shen Xiaohe looked much more natural.

The few of them discussed Qu Anjing's follow-up question one by one. After a while, Qiu Asihe, who was watching the excitement, joined the group chat.

Shi Yue quietly stood behind the gods, listening to their plans silently.

Obviously, Qu Anjing, known as the "Ancient Artifact", is not a good thing in the perception of Zhou Xu and others.

Don't say "artifact", it's simply "magic weapon"!

That's right, the artifact that "connects to the past, leads to the future, and talks to time" looks like it's open and hanging, no matter how you look at it, it's reasonable for the gods to be afraid of Qu Anjing.

Not to mention this kind of magical world, even in the modern technological society, if a time machine is really invented, the use of the time machine will naturally be accompanied by various taboos and restrictions.

Finally, the few of them talked about the astrolabe and the ghost disk.

In order to find out the origin of all this, Qiu Asi proposed to use Qu Anjing to find out the truth.

As a result, of course it was rejected.

Shen Xiaohe uncharacteristically agrees.

On the one hand, Shen Xiaohe and Qiu Asi supported the use of Qu An Jing, and on the other hand, the three of Zhou Xu firmly opposed it. Shi Yue saw the timing and pulled Xiaolang to join the "voting session", "My lord, Goddess uncles, please Allow me to say a few words."

Before everyone could respond, Shi Yue continued with a smile:

"I think, with the five gods gathered here, there is really no need to be afraid of a magic weapon, and this thing is also changed from the astrolabe and the ghost disk, so there is nothing to be afraid of, my lord goddess, are you afraid? Is it a ghost disk?"

Shen Xiaohe shook her head.

Shi Yue turned around and continued to ask: "Then Uncle Zhou Xu, are you afraid of the astrolabe?"

Zhou Xu slapped the folding fan symbolically twice, but ignored Shi Yue.

Suddenly, Shi Yue was knocked on the top of the head. Looking back, it was Mengxi with pink hair.

"Little girl, I'm not very old, so I don't need to call you uncle."

Mengxi's smile is like a flower, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her fresh appearance does look very young.

Shi Yue twitched the corner of her mouth, "Okay, Uncle Mengxi."

Mengxi's beautiful smile froze immediately, and then she looked at Zhou Xu and Zhong Lan aggrievedly.

Zhou Xu turned a deaf ear, his eyes became quieter, and he didn't know what was going on in his head, but Zhong Lan showed a proud look of "you deserve it", snorted displeasedly, and dragged Mengxi back.

Shi Yue raised her head and said cheekily, "Uncle Zhong Lan, don't be so angry, you'll get sores easily."

She has endured Zhong Lan for a long time, and while the godly father is here, she might as well choke him to get over her addiction.

Zhong Lan: "..."

The anger seems to be getting bigger.

"Hahahaha!"

Mengxi burst out into a barbell-like laugh, and raised her hand to slap Zhong Lan on the back one after another.

Zhong Lan was swayed forward several times by Mengxi's slap, his face suddenly turned black as if stained with ink, and his pair of hanging phoenix eyes were full of resentment.

"I know how to laugh all day long, what's so funny about it?" Zhong Lan turned around with a frown and said sharply:

"In short, put Qu An Jing here, unless there is a legitimate reason, I will never agree to use it!"

Not to mention that this person is quite firm.

Shi Yue opened her mouth, but before she could blurt out the words, the cold voice of the god reverent sounded in her ears: "How is this?"

Flicking the wide sleeves, a half-covered black and white chessboard emerged in midair. The chess pieces were like stars, laying out treacherous trajectories.

Between the freezes of the chess pieces, illusions emerge, like unreasonable dreams.

"The Chessboard of the Way of Heaven!" Zhou Xu was shocked.

A thing that conforms to the way of heaven, the destiny of the ancient gods!

The Chessboard of the Way of Heaven only exists in the sea of ​​consciousness of the gods, and has never been revealed in front of people. To be able to see it today is really a great experience.

It's just that the rules of the chess pieces on the Tiandao chessboard, at first glance, are somewhat similar to the astrolabe.

The astrolabe is the composition of Qu Anjing, and Qu'an Jing and Tiandao Chessboard belong to the ancient witch and god respectively. Could it be that the two top-level artifacts also came to the same goal through different routes, and they came from the same line?

With the first appearance of the Tiandao Chessboard, the coercion brought by the artifact suddenly increased, and the temperature in the hall suddenly became bitterly cold.

Little wolf protects Shi Yue by his side, skillfully using his body to shield her from the wind and frost.

Shen Xiaohe, who had no supernatural power, was also shivering from the cold, but before the gods cared and cared for him, Bei Cheng, who was waiting on the side, jumped up immediately, eagerly laying down the rabbit wool cloak and hand warmer.

Although Beicheng has a lively and innocent personality, she will not lose to anyone in caring for the goddess.

What's more, with Sister Xin Kui teaching by example, Bei Cheng can't make progress if he doesn't want to.

The god's eyes moved slightly, his tone was cold, and he said lightly:

"Based on this object, I will take care of Qu Anjing for the time being."

He still didn't explain much, he just used a real artifact to shock everyone, and his choice still didn't change a bit, he decided to take Qu Anjing away from the very beginning.

Of course, he just temporarily put the Tiandao Chessboard in order to avoid trouble. As long as he can bring Qu Anjing back immediately, then all of this will be worth it.

"What does the god mean?"

Zhou Xu narrowed his eyes, and the reaction of the god was a bit too much.

No matter how calm the deity appeared on the surface, it still couldn't hide the madness of his behavior.

It's crazy to exchange the Tiandao chessboard for Qu Anjing.