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Chapter 124 The Concealment(1/2)

The wine glass turns into ashes, and the wine of the Orange Emperor remains prosperous.

She didn't want to do it herself, so she asked Zong Gu to continue pouring wine for her - pouring it directly into her mouth.

The Orange Emperor leaned against the edge of the pond, half of her wet hair was draped behind her shoulders and half fell on her chest, which fitted her skin;

She raised her head and looked straight into his eyes, then opened her mouth slightly, and caught the wine that he had poured down.

“…”

Zong Gu's eyes were still fixed, and the wine cup was placed next to her lips, and the wine cup was poured for a long time.

"Not?"

After the wine cup could not pour out half a drop of wine, she poked out her tongue and licked it around the edge, still feeling a little unfulfilled.

"Fangming, let Sakawako bring some more wine."

Soya didn't know who Saakako was, but he only saw one person when he came here, and 80% was the operator of the hot spring hotel.

"teacher."

He put down the wine cup and did not move. Since the wine has been finished, it is time to talk about the main business.

"The teacher asked me and Ling to come over, probably not to let us watch you drink."

“Um…”

Emperor Ju's eyes turned, swept across his body, and then stayed on the towel covering his lower body for a moment.

"Is it time to do the serious business?"

“…”

Zong Gu retreated back to the edge and sat in the hot spring.

"All right."

She laughed, put her arms horizontally on the edge of the pool, and raised her chest. Her long hanging hair could not cover anything, and her plumpness was as full as jade, and she was extremely beautiful.

"What does Fangming want to tell me? Or, what do you want to get from me?"

Before opening his mouth, Zong Gu took off the amulet on his chest. A black mark in the shape of a willow leaf appeared immediately on his left arm, which was the only trace left by the thunder that had already been destroyed.

"Ah, by the way... Fangming killed my child." Emperor Ju stared at the mark, "You should already know that this is the child's divine power."

"Yes I know."

Zong Gu nodded and stroked the mark on his arm, but he could only visually sense its existence.

"And, before the thunder went away, I saw something else."

“…”

Emperor Ju squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while.

“What is it?”

"I browsed his life, but I forgot the specific content." Sonogu paused, "and I forgot everything, not at all."

Then, he also told her about the moment he had sensed the traces of the other seven Thunder Gods when he obtained divine power.

"Yeah."

Emperor Ju was not surprised, his eyes fell on his arm.

"That's a pity... I can't help you recall it. After all, Fang Ming is just a human being, and only divine power can be preserved."

"Is that true?"

Zong Gu did not have much expectation for this, and he placed his hope on her.

"Please tell me the traces of the other seven Thor."

"How do I know..." said the Jutian, and laughed again, "Is Fangming really not convinced that Zhilei's appearance just a coincidence?"

"It's hard to believe," he said frankly.

"You feel half right. But that's the case. I don't know where the other seven children are." She looked at him, "Only Zhilei was an accident."

"The child is completely crazy and often forgets to hide. A few months ago, he actually came to Kyoto... At that time, Yoshiaki had not escaped from that place."

Zong Gu said nothing and listened to her continue.

"Because he has been in the forest all the time, I don't care about him."

The Orange Emperor's eyes showed a little gentleness, "The child saw something terrible and was very afraid of me. So I didn't even say hello. Over time, I forgot his existence... until he planned to leave there.



Sonoya already knew what happened next.

"After that..."

She changed her subject, "Even if that child is already crazy, he still has brute force. How did Fangming kill him? Tell me."

Zong Gu was silent for a while and told her the original story of killing Zhilei - including using her name to intimidate Zhilei.

Emperor Ju did not think it was offended, but instead showed an unknown smile.

"I did not read the wrong person." She highly praised his flexibility, "You are all children I am particularly optimistic about."

"'you'?"

"The witch who acted with Yoshimi is named Kyoko, right? I also like that child."

“…”

Soya was worried about Kyoko instead, "She is my important companion."

"Oh, what are Fangming worried about? I won't push her into the underworld."

Emperor Orange raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry, but he was quickly covered with a smile.

"Although how to find the remaining seven children is the biggest problem, Yoshiaki still needs to rely more on Miss Kyoko when he is acting. I don't want any of you to be in danger."

"……I see."

"Of course, that child is no exception." The last person she mentioned was Yuedu. "Although it is not worthy of use, it is better than none. After all, that child was once the "Queen Noble Son", and now he is the only one in the world except me.

The god…”

Zong Gu was silent.

Even in the eyes of the mother god Izhanami, the Eight Thunder Gods are not qualified to be called gods.

"What is he doing now?" she asked suddenly.

"Did Yueju...he works in the shrine."

"work to earn a living?"

Emperor Jue fell to the side and leaned against Chao Muling and laughed, "If you really lack money, you can come to Kyoto to find me."

"I will tell him."

"Haha... Fang Ming is really a bad intention."

After escaping from Yukito and regaining consciousness, she had seen him twice in different ways, and she knew very well what kind of reaction he would be when he saw him;

She did not deny that she had profound prejudice since the first meeting in the underworld, and Yuedu's own weakness was the main reason why she looked down on him.

"But that's fine."

Looking up at Quanting, Emperor Ju talked to himself.

"If he is too capable, I will have a headache. I have to kill him again... Let him continue to be a waste god."

Zong Gu just moved his lips and was noticed by her.

"Does Fangming have any different views on him?"

"It's not me." He shook his head, "It's Zhilei."

“…”

Seeing that he mentioned Zhilei again, Emperor Ju frowned.

"Speak."

What Zong Gu wants to say is naturally the "prophecy" that Zhilei finally left behind.

If she hadn't always looked down on Yue Du, Zong Gu wouldn't have remembered the half sentence she had carved on the ground with an arrow at the last moment when her memory disappeared.

"'The destiny of heaven is determined, the sword cannot move. I will never die if I receive the blade…'"

The reaction of Emperor Jue to this was beyond his expectations. This was the first time he saw her showing a complex expression of shock, joy and confusion.

"Then what?"

She even got up and walked up to him, squeezing his shoulders excitedly, "There should be another sentence behind, what is it?"

Zonggu looked at her for a while, "I didn't remember it."

“…”
To be continued...
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