Zhuo Yao looked at the red marks on his hands with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"Huang Shisan, Huang Shisan, you and I are finally going to see each other again."
Just when Zhuo Yao was about to leave the cave and go to the royal city to approach Huang Shisan, a voice mixed with a gust of cold wind blew into the cave and even towards Zhuo Yao.
[Hahaha, do you want to gain more power? 】
Zhuo Yao was vigilant and ready to fight at any time, and many green floating particles appeared around her.
"who is it!"
The mysterious voice was very similar to Nightmare's voice, but this voice seemed more serious, "You don't need to care who I am, you just need to know that I am giving you strength." 】
How could Zhuo Yao trust this guy who suddenly appeared, "Give me power for no reason? Is it possible that your goal is also the Kingdom of Prosperity?"
The voice laughed twice, [Hahaha, of course not, I can give you power naturally with conditions. 】
Zhuo Yao looked around the cave for the sound, but didn't see anything unusual at all. "What kind of power can you give me?"
【snort. 】With the hum of the mysterious voice, the stone at Zhuoyao's feet was suddenly touched by a beam of light, and the next second the stone turned into powder and floated in the air.
"This is..." Zhuoyao took a few steps back worriedly.
Danger, very dangerous.
The mysterious voice was very satisfied after noticing Zhuo Yao's panic, [As you can see, this is the power I want to give you. All you have to do is use this power to touch a person and make that person disappear. 】
"But what's the benefit of this to me? To put it bluntly, isn't it just killing people for you?" Only now did Zhuo Yao realize that he had fallen into an arrogant feeling that could drive thousands of corpses to have so many followers. She doesn't have much ability, and her strength is incomparable to the power exerted by this guy who suddenly appeared. She is too weak. She really needs this power now, but she doesn't want to make a wedding dress for others.
[This is related to whether you can reach the paradise of abundance. 】
The Kingdom of Abundance, what an alluring word.
Zhuoyao's emotions also became excited, "Heaven of Prosperity! Can you help me reach the Heaven of Prosperity?"
The mysterious voice was still proud, "As long as you help me kill that guy, you can reach the paradise of abundance even if you don't use Huang Shisan." 】
"Are you serious?"
Zhuo Yao could realize that she was completely attracted by this condition, and she wanted to accept this deal uncontrollably.
The mysterious voice said not quickly, "Kill that person first. As long as you can touch him, you will succeed." When the time comes, I will come and tell you the way to the Kingdom of Abundance. 】
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In the courtyard near the Imperial City Cultivation Hall, Huang Shisan has not yet woken up from his coma. He is sweating profusely and is mumbling something.
"Why are you doing this!"
"Why!"
"Is the Kingdom of Prosperity so important?"
"Then you kill me. Since it can make you happy, sister, it doesn't matter even if Thirteen dies like this."
Huang Shisan frowned. The dream he was having at this moment must be full of pain.
Huang Shisan in the dream was still a child of about eight years old.
He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a fair-skinned and beautiful maid wearing a pink flower on her head, squatting slightly and saluting, "Master Thirteen, you're up."
Huang Shisan rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. He reluctantly said, "I don't want to wash up. The water is too cold."
The maid wearing a pink flower on her head immediately turned to look at the maid holding water, "Then I'll give you a basin of warm water."
Then there were three or two maids ready to dress Huang Shisan.
The clothes are very gorgeous, and the gold and silver are so dazzling when the sun shines on them. However, these are Huang Shisan's least favorite clothes. He likes to wear clothes that are convenient for practicing.
"I don't want to wear this dress."
The maids did not dare to move. Only the maid wearing pink flowers came closer to Huang Shisan and said, "My wife specially ordered you to wear this."
"My mother?" Huang Shisan asked curiously, "What day is today? Why do you have to wear such luxurious clothes?"
The maid wearing a pink flower also opened her mouth to explain, "General Huang is back from the frontier today, and he will be here tonight to cleanse his body. All the young ladies from other courtyards will come."
"Are you dressing up so gorgeously just to compete with them?" Huang Shisan didn't get a response after asking this question. He pouted angrily. "Why didn't you speak? What should I ask you?"
Before Huang Shisan could get angry, Huang Shisan's mother appeared at the door and yelled at Huang Shisan, "Thirteen!"
"Mom!" Huang Shisan ran to his mother before he even got dressed.
The maid wearing pink flowers immediately stood up and saluted, "Slave Zhuo Yao has met Madam."
Huang Shisan was still acting coquettishly, "Mom, I don't want to wear this dress."
Thirteen's mother arranged Huang Shisan's clothes, "Thirteen, listen to mother, today is a very important day, you must wear this dress."
"Okay..." Huang Shisan had no choice but to compromise. He knew very well that his mother's thoughts were all on his father.
After Huang Shisan had tidied up, Madam Thirteen looked at Zhuoyao maid again, "Is the young master's breakfast ready?"
Zhuo Yao half-knelt and saluted. "Mrs. Hui has prepared some in the next room."
The lady nodded and then patted Huang Shisan gently, "Thirteenth, go to eat quickly. Come to my mother's house later. Mother has something very important to tell you."
"I know." After hearing this, Huang Shisan ran out of the house excitedly.
"Zhuo Yao, take good care of the young master."
"Yes, ma'am."
After Shisan's mother finished speaking, she turned around and left with her maids.
The maids hurriedly accompanied Huang Shisan to the next room to prepare him for breakfast.
Huang Shisan tugged at the hem of the maid who was wearing pink flowers. His childish voice was a little aggrieved, "Sister Zhuo Yao, isn't my mother very fierce? Don't misunderstand that she is actually very gentle."
"My slave knows." Zhuo Yao knew the character of the Huang family very well.
"Then let's eat. I'm hungry."
Halfway through the meal, Huang Shisan was suddenly shocked to find a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table.
"Are all these dishes made by Sister Zhuoyao?"
Zhuo Yao shook his head, "Only these are made by slaves, the rest are food from the dining room."
Listening to Zhuoyao's honest answer, Huang Shisan was also very happy. "Sister Zhuo Yao still knows what I like to eat. Osmanthus cake is my favorite. But my mother said you can't eat this during meals. Sister, you must have made it secretly this time."
