The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Zhulong's eyes were spitting fire with anger, but Qingwu remained calm.

Her voice was distant and cold: "I acknowledged you as my father because I took advantage of you. Parents and relatives are ties, connections, and causes and effects. They should be pure and true. You acknowledged me as your daughter before, not voluntarily, but only for my mother's sake."

"I am being hypocritical. You have no other intentions. Please don't taint the word 'relatives'."

Zhulong laughed angrily, and his voice became shrill: "Okay, now that you've used me, you're going to stop pretending?"

"Yeah, I won't pretend anymore." Qing Wu said frankly, looking directly into his pupils: "Are you going to kill me?"

Taiyi was not the only one who felt Zhu Jiuyin’s murderous intent before.

Qing Wu had noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't have the time to care about it at that time.

Zhu Jiuyin was choked by her words. He moved his vertical pupils dangerously to Taiyi and was about to explain that he had no intention of killing her.

Qing Wu took a step forward and stood in front of Taiyi.

When Taiyi saw his precious daughter trying to protect herself, the old father's heart melted, and he felt touched and distressed.

He did not interrupt his daughter's filial piety, but stood behind Qing Wu, like the strongest barrier, looking directly at Zhu Jiuyin.

Although Zhu Jiuyin is an ancient god, he is not afraid.

But if a dead worm really starts a fight, it is still unknown who will win or lose.

Zhu Jiuyin was so angry that he exhaled repeatedly, and the breath he exhaled turned into frost and snow.

"Okay, you want to end our relationship once and for all, right? Then stab Taiyi four times, and I'll be even with you!"

Qing Wu: “I can’t do that.”

Zhu Jiuyin: "You just said you would do your best, but you can't even do this little request? What? Is he really your biological father? Are you reluctant to let him go?"

"Weren't you just dying for Fan You? Then you turn around and treat this dad so faithfully. You really are a dad to everyone!"

Zhu Jiuyin's words became more and more outrageous and harsher.

Yun Zheng and Taiyi's faces were extremely gloomy, and they were suppressing their murderous intent.

Especially Yun Zheng, he knew his daughter Wuwu's personality too well.

She has always been clear about what she loves and hates, and will take revenge when she has a grudge.

When Zhu Jiuyin was their adoptive father, he did help them a lot. But it was also true that he had the intention to kill Taiyi.

This alone meant that they were destined not to be fellow travelers.

After that, Zhu Jiuyin repeatedly spoke harshly to her, deliberately stabbing her in the heart, and even used her as a bargaining chip to exchange conditions.

Regardless of whether what Zhu Jiuyin said was true or a joke, it touched his reverse scale.

And the reason why Wuwu can calmly discuss compensation with Zhu Jiuyin is because of the truth in her heart.

She is an Arakshasa, in control of cause and effect, so how could she be willing to owe others cause and effect?

Xiao Chenyan had not spoken much, but now he said:

"Are you jealous because you don't have one?"

"What?" Zhu Jiuyin's attention was diverted by him, as if his tail was stepped on: "Who is jealous?!"

Xiao Chenyan looked at him deeply: "You."

"There is a saying in the world that the crying child gets the milk. Some children will throw tantrums to get the attention of their family members."

"The Candle God is not a child. Learning the tricks of a child will not make people pity him, but will only make people hate him."

"Besides, we are not family. No one has the obligation to understand you, figure you out, or care about your true thoughts."

Zhu Jiuyin should have been furious.

But after seeing Qing Wu's distant and cold look, he swallowed the roar that was about to come out of his mouth, feeling both aggrieved and guilty.

I always feel that if I refute loudly, it will be more like quibbling, as if he has really become a little kid who lacks love.

He is the great Zhu Jiuyin, the venerable one who controls time and a genuine ancient god. How could he lack love?

joke!

She's just a cheap daughter.

Who cares.

From the beginning to the end, the only person he cared about was Shuangshuang.

Zhu Jiuyin's expression also turned cold, and he said, "You don't have to do four things, just do one thing for me."

"You say."

Zhu Jiuyin: “…”

Damn it Pangu, I still feel very unhappy when I hear this 'you'!

Zhu Jiuyin gritted his teeth and said, "I want to go to the Three Realms."

Hearing this, Taiyi frowned.

"Can you leave Zhongshan?"

Zhu Jiuyin rolled his eyes at Taiyi: "If I can leave, why would I let the ugly girl... why would I let her help me."

"Why, are you worried that Shuangshuang will fall in love with someone else and won't want you anymore after I go to the Three Realms?"

Taiyi said calmly, "Let alone the impossibility of mentioning it, since Candle God mentioned 'falling in love with someone else', it seems that he also knows that there is love between my wife and me."

Zhu Jiuyin’s murderous intent was getting intense again.

Qing Wu: "I have agreed to this matter. The four things we agreed to are just four things."

Zhu Jiuyin: Do you really want to break up with me completely?

Qing Wu: "I have no idea how to get you away from Zhongshan. Do you know a way?"

Zhu Jiuyin: "Go find a suitable body for me and bring it to Zhongshan, and I will follow you to the Three Realms."

Qing Wu pondered for a moment and agreed to this matter.

Zhu Jiuyin sneered: "You nodded quickly, do you think it's so easy to find a body that can carry my soul?"

Qing Wu looked at him expressionlessly: "I will do my best, Zhu Shen, don't worry."

Zhu Jiuyin: Ugly girl! You really don’t want to call me daddy anymore, right?

Qing Wu: "Can we go now?"

"Go, go, go!" Zhu Jiuyin swung his tail impatiently, but the red mist still showed no sign of disappearing.

They were indeed pulled out of the long river of time at this moment, but they were still in Zhu Jiuyin's divine domain and had not truly returned to the flesh and blood cage of the witch clan.

Qing Wu looked at Zhu Jiuyin in confusion: "Does the Zhu God have anything else to teach me?"

Zhu Jiuyin twitched his lips, his face still stinking like shit, and he spoke stiffly:

"That stone..."

Qing Wu subconsciously wanted to hold the stone necklace, but when she thought of her bony claws, she did not touch it. Although it was no longer bleeding, she was still afraid of dirtying it.

"What happened to this stone?"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "I said before that the past will not change because no matter how hard you try, time will correct it. The variable that caused your failure this time is this stone, or in other words, the will of Fan You in the stone."

"Logically speaking, Fan You's spirit and body have both died in the past. His will shouldn't exist in this stone. If it did, I don't think you would risk going back to the past to save him."

Qing Wu didn't say anything. It was indeed true.

If she could find a little bit of her father's soul in the Three Realms, she would nurture it and would not take this step.

Zhu Jiuyin: "Originally this stone only had the aura of Fan You, but in order to prevent you from changing the past, it became Fan You's will. Do you understand what I mean?"

"It used to be a variable, but now it has become a constant."

"You went back to the past to make trouble, but you didn't return empty-handed."

Qing Wu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Does this mean that there is still a possibility that my father can be resurrected? This little stone is hope!

Qing Wu smiled, a smile from the bottom of her heart.

She looked at Zhu Jiuyin and bowed solemnly: "Thank you!"

Zhu Jiuyin snorted and waited for a while. Seeing that Qing Wu didn't say anything else, his face turned dark.

"Who are you thanking? If you don't tell me, I don't know who you are thanking!"

Taiyi's mouth sank, Yun Zheng looked at Zhu Jiuyin with an indescribable look, and Xiao Chenyan smiled faintly without saying a word.

Qing Wu's smile faded a little bit, and she said, "Thank you...you."