"I lost...hahaha."
Sinful ghosts and gods knelt down in front of me, but in my opinion, the only thing that was disabled was Nan Sunshuo's body.
The will of the sinful ghost and god himself was not actually harmed, and he was only admitting his defeat with a wry smile.
Ritsuto is not that easy to deal with...
I clearly know the meaning of this guy's existence.
If there was no external existence like me, how would these characters in his works be mutilated by him?
A character who doesn't have a self will be left to his own devices.
And what about those characters who have their own selves?
In the end, don’t you just watch the development of things and be unable to take action...
Thinking of this, I looked at the villain with his own self in front of me.
His villain is prescribed, and his thoughts are designed.
He is just the self that awakened according to the template.
Anyone in this world would be confused...
Why did you develop your current personality? It's unclear, the way is unclear.
All that is left is hate, so what can hate do?
What can be done after relieving hatred?
That guy actually doesn't even understand the meaning of his existence.
It was as if the guy kneeling in front of me was me too.
Who are you?
After a lot of fighting, both the sinful ghosts and I were scarred.
I don't look as exhausted as he does.
The Ba Dao turned into dust and disappeared from my hand, and at the same time, the surrounding scene also changed back to its original appearance.
A black energy emerged from the body of the sinful ghost and god, and Nan Sunshuo's body fell into coma.
Upon seeing this, Chongming rushed over to protect Nansun Shuo.
I couldn't help but frown. In this space, not to mention sinful ghosts and gods, Chongming was also a part of what I hated.
Although it is an ancient article written by a lawyer, it is really unpleasant here.
The black air shrank smaller and smaller, and finally exploded again.
The pen appeared.
I stared blankly at the pen that could save Gu Ao. This pen was so exquisite that I was even fascinated.
Suddenly a hand grabbed it.
After I came back to my senses, I stared at the owner of that hand.
Looking at Xie Qi's appearance, his thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind again.
[As long as I have this pen, Gu Ao will be saved, and then I will be able to properly handle the misunderstanding between me and Qishen. 】
Misunderstand?
He thought it was a misunderstanding between us!
My breath was quickened with anger, and I simply pushed away from Xi Qi and snatched the pen away.
Zuo Qi looked at me in obvious surprise, and then his eyes avoided mine.
Neither of us could look at each other directly at this point.
"Now that I have the pen, I'm going to find Rakshasa!" I want to get out of here quickly!
I stepped forward and walked towards where the Rakshasa might be. After walking for a while, I couldn't help but look back.
From a distance, I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only clearly see his long green-grey hair blowing slightly in the wind. His red clothes also reflected his desolation at this time.
Maybe I'm the only one who thinks he's down and out.
That guy Ritsuto will definitely take us back soon, he must think of Rakshasa.
With my spell restored, I could easily find the location of Rakshasa.
When I arrived, I saw an overwhelming number of dead soldiers.
To be honest, I wasn't comfortable. But I still want to look for Rakshasa, because I promised Rakshasa to take her away.
But I looked around and didn't see any Rakshasa. After confirming that the spell was fine, I became even more panicked.
"Rakshasa!"
I shouted several times but got no response.
Gucha can’t do it, right? He’s not here?
Suddenly I felt a hand grab my ankle.
I attacked subconsciously, but stopped when I recognized the Rakshasa who was lying on the ground.
I felt relieved looking at Rakshasa's bloody face.
Rakshasa was exhausted, so she just sighed slightly and fainted.
I picked her up and went back to where I came from.
Before I could even take a few steps, I was back at Ritsuto's house in a flash.
I blinked, still adjusting to the situation.
Then I heard someone whistling.
"It's good to hold the beauty back... Not bad, young master."
There should be no one else but Mo Langqin with such a mean voice.
I wanted to put Rakshasa in Ritsuto's room, but Ritsuto rushed over and blocked the door.
"Stop! I said to Yun Qishen, you don't want to let her go in looking so dirty... That's not soil, it's all blood, do you know!"
"I know!"
What happened to the blood! Can't she stay in bed if she's injured?
【You know the devil! My sheets are white! Can't stand the abuse! 】
It’s the lawyer’s idea!
I was a little surprised that I could even see his thoughts!
"Then what do you think we should do?"
I can't hold her all the time, and she still needs treatment.
"If she could be cleaner, I could still let her sleep in my bed...but..."
Ritsuto scratched his head in embarrassment, "Really, why did you bring her back! All of us plus the cat are male! Who can help her bathe!"
I also realized this at this time. Even with my magic power, it was impossible to clean the blood from Rakshasa's body.
I looked at the others, and they all looked embarrassed.
"Let me do it."
The guy from Jiayu smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm asking someone to come over and do a favor. Yun Qishen will lend me the space shuttle first."
I also gave the space shuttle to Jiayu.
Then a woman came from Xuanyuo. The woman took the Rakshasa in my hand and moved to the bathroom.
I also gave the pen to the lawyer.
Ritsuto didn't look very happy. He didn't speak, but he kept mumbling in his heart.
[It would be great to let these characters fend for themselves, they are irrelevant people anyway...]
[My home is not an orphanage or anything like that. If you go to a dimension, you will bring one back. My home must not be crowded to death! 】
【It’s so annoying! 】
The lawyer kept scratching his head in annoyance, and he simply stopped looking at me.
I turned my head to Ji Qi, and he was not in a very good condition at this time.
oh! correct! What's going on with the two copies of us now!
"bad……"
I wanted to ask him, but at the same time I realized that the embarrassing situation did not allow me to be so shameless.
Mo Langqin came over, and he raised his hand and put it on my shoulder.
"Sir, I want to talk to you about something."
"If you have anything to say, just say it here. Why are you being so mysterious!"
When I saw Mo Langqin looking treacherous, I guessed something was up to him.
Mo Langqin's smile became more cunning, "This is a private matter."
I originally wanted to use my magic power to spy out, but it turned out that there was no difference between what Mo Langqin was thinking and what he was saying.
"Okay... let's go out and talk."
After I tidied myself up a little, I followed Mo Langqin and left Luren's house.
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