I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 884: Scared of Death Like a Mosquito

Chapter 884: Chapter 884: Scared of Death Like a Mosquito

Wang Qiang’s Divine Soul urgently flew out from the palm of your hand, but just as it flew out, your hands suddenly clapped together!

There was a sharp "snap" sound!

It was the posture and force of swatting a mosquito, and Wang Qiang’s Divine Soul was annihilated between the claps.

Han Ruorong was taken aback, retreating several steps continuously, her face filled with horror, "Did you just kill Tian Lin!?"

"Tian Lin? What is that?" You, while picking your nose, walked towards Han Ruorong.

"Li Muyun, you killed a Heavenly God without cause. The Jade Emperor won’t let you off!"

"Oh, look how the Goddess here is speaking."

You stopped, grinning cheekily at Han Ruorong, but your still brilliant smile appeared more terrifying than the rage of a Demon God in her eyes!

"I say Goddess, your words don’t make sense. Aren’t you Heavenly Gods all about reason when you’re full and idle? Here, let me reason it out for you." While saying so, you pretended to straighten non-existent sleeves, "I don’t know under what circumstances and conditions I have offended you. Maybe I haven’t at all, it might just be that you dislike me and want to kill me. in any case, you want to finish me. So, if I didn’t resist, wouldn’t I be dead by now? Obviously, yes. So..."

Your lips curled into a grimace, a sudden sharp gleam of black and white light flashed from your left eye, which astonishingly materialized into a swirling flame of black and white intertwined!

"Emperor, Emperor Yi!"

Han Ruorong finally got scared, without thinking, she turned and shot towards the sky!

Thinking of escaping now? Too late!

Your eyes fiercely stared in the direction Han Ruorong was flying!

Suddenly, a terribly agonizing scream echoed midway in the air; Han Ruorong was enveloped by the black and white flames, and then slowly annihilated under your and Zhao’er’s watch.

"Hehehe... hahaha... ahahaha..."

Although Han Ruorong and Wang Qiang were dead, you did not restrain your power. Instead, you released it even more crazily. Soon, the right eye also began to emit black and white flames, and an immensely overwhelming and terrifying pressure spread in all directions, causing many animals in the forest to either faint or vomit blood to death.

"Yun."

Zhao’er suddenly called out softly, causing your body to halt momentarily, but it was only for a moment. A powerful shockwave immediately blew Zhao’er away!

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly darted through the sky, catching Zhao’er in its arms.

"Zhao’er, are you hurt?" The newcomer asked tenderly.

Looking at the newcomer, Zhao’er shyly lowered her head.

Eh?

Who is this person!?

How dare he hold Zhao’er? And Zhao’er reacted like that?

Could it be...

The shadow, supporting Zhao’er, landed on a huge boulder dozens of meters away from you, flipping its long hair and immediately started scolding, "What mischief has this wretched boy caused now?"

It was none other than your mother, Xiao Ying!

Another towering figure appeared next to your mother, asking in a deep voice, "Has the Seal of Truesky been activated?"

"Not sure. That thing only exists in legends. No one knows what exactly is happening with this child now."

Zhao’er seemed very anxious, and addressed your mother, "Aunt Ying, I..."

"Hmm?" Your mother turned her head, her eyes narrowing, "What did you just call me?"

No one expected that at such a crucial moment, your mother would pull such a stunt. Zhao’er, though extremely shy, still called out, "Mom."

"Ah—" she responded with a satisfied sound.

"Mom, I will help Yun!"

The ethereal figure immediately objected, "No, that black and white flame must surely be the Netherworld Ghostflame, the symbol of the Dark Emperor."

"Netherworld Ghostflame? Isn’t it Emperor Yi?" Zhao’er quickly recounted what had just happened.

The figure pondered, "I have never seen Emperor Yi myself, but I have been fortunate to hear about Netherworld Ghostflame from Grandma Meng; it should be correct."

Your mother also showed a worried expression, asking, "So what do we do now? Looking at this, Mu Yun is heading towards demonic possession."

"Heading towards demonic possession... heading towards demonic possession..." Zhao’er murmured, then suddenly said, "Sister Qian Ling mentioned before that Yun had been controlled by the black and white flames before, becoming exceptionally cruel and brutal; that thing even called Yun its master, seemingly intending to make Yun succumb to madness!"

Your mother frowned, "Could it be a contingency left by Suyi?"

The figure shook its head, "No, after all, the Dark Emperor is the Dark Emperor, she has her pride."

"So what do we do? We surely can’t go to the Netherworld Ghost Domain to find the Dark Emperor now, can we?"

"Obviously not, it’s too late!" the figure suddenly shouted, "Retreat quickly, I will confine the black and white flames within a hundred-meter radius!"

"Zhao’er! What are you doing!?"

Just then, your mother let out a shocked cry, seeing Zhao’er swiftly rushing towards you!

At that moment, you were already enveloped in a four to five-meter-high flame of black and white. Zhao’er, like a moth diving into the fire, recklessly threw herself towards you!

"Yun..."

A voice suddenly entered your ears, causing your body to halt once again.

The black and white flame brought no sensation of heat to you; it was neither hot nor cold, neither warm nor cool; following this, amidst the madness, you felt an unusual softness and warmth from behind.

And it was this warmth that allowed you to regain a shred of consciousness for a moment, immediately shouting, "Zhao’er, go away! Hurry up!"

"No, I won’t leave, not ever again..."

"Zhao’er..."

As soon as these words left your mouth, your senses were once again overpowered by an extremely chaotic emotion, and the black and white flames instantly engulfed you and Zhao’er together!

"Mu Yun! Zhao’er!"

Your mother also rushed out, but was quickly held back by the figure, who said in a grave tone, "Hold on, there might still be a chance!"

The black and white flames no longer spread outward, but like the sea at low tide, the flames that had surged in all directions rapidly withdrew!

As the black and white flames once again receded into your eyes, the surroundings returned to peace.

Having recovered from the frenzied state, you were about to speak to Zhao’er when you found that Zhao’er’s body had fallen backward!

"Zhao’er!"

You quickly embraced Zhao’er in your arms, and at this moment your mother and the ethereal figure also flew in front of you.

"Mom, what’s wrong with Zhao’er!?"

"Hold on, let me check."

Your mother lowered her head, and her usually normal eyes suddenly took on a very eerie aspect, shining with a bloody red light!

Deceptive Eye!?

You never expected that your own mother had the Deceptive Eye, second only to the Myriad Manifestation Eye!