Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

Chapter 217: Want to feel my heartbeat? (2)

  Chapter 217 Do you want to feel my heartbeat? (2)

  Get close to the girl and you will die.

   This reminded Qin Chu of a saying, death is like the wind, always with me.

   Immediately afterwards, he remembered the bad memory of being solo killed by a certain **** a dozen times.

   This made Qin Chu very upset, he shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of these unpleasant memories in his mind.

   It's just that the way Qin Chu shook his head looked in the eyes of the daughter of death, and was regarded as disbelief by the daughter of death, which made the girl's fair cheeks look distressed.

  A finger poked the delicate cheek.

  Daughter of Death thought for a while, then looked at Qin Chu again: "If you don't believe it, you can try it..."

  She is not going to kill Qin Chu, she knows how important Qin Chu is to this world as a brave man.

  However, if you just get a little closer and back away immediately after Your Excellency the Brave feels a little uncomfortable, it won't be fatal instantly.

  Daughter of Death's round and slender black silk legs didn't move at all, and she floated towards Qin Chu by herself...Hey, hey, don't come here, I don't mean to believe you, you don't need to prove anything to me...

  Qin Chu had a strange expression on his face.

  Although he did not believe that such a beautiful girl, how could she have such a weird ability, she would die if she approached her, is there any reason for this?

  However, Qin Chu definitely didn't have the urge to try it himself. After all, he was not afraid of 10,000 but just in case. If he really died, he would have to reason with someone.

   But before Qin Chu could refuse, the curvaceous body of the Daughter of Death had already flown forward a distance of one meter.

   It was the distance of one meter, and there was an astonishing change immediately.

   um...

  In an instant, Qin Chu felt his body sinking suddenly.

  An indescribable sense of oppression instantly enveloped the whole body. It seemed that countless thick and deep black mist were rolling violently, frantically and gloomy. Just by looking at it, one could feel the strong feelings of pain, unwillingness and despair.

  The black mist seems to be mixed with countless memory fragments that can make people's will collapse... And these memories are all pictures before death.

   There were countless strange and cold screams, as if there were countless twisted figures wriggling desperately.

  I don't want to die, I want to live.

   This is the strongest will emerging from the tumbling black mist.

   Those are millions, tens of millions, or even more creatures. The deepest resentment left before dying is the most distorted part of their souls.

  The wails of countless creatures almost turned into sharp and pale claws, making Qin Chu feel that his soul was about to be torn into pieces amidst the screams.

  His eyes stabbed sharply, and his muscles twitched and tensed.

   It's just that Qin Chu is powerful, and his willpower is even firmer, so he can barely bear it.

But this kind of pain is absolutely uncomfortable, and this is just the effect of the daughter of death approaching her side by one meter. If she continues to approach her, the pain will come from the daughter of death who has accumulated countless resentments in the Sky Continent. This kind of breath, it is really possible to directly kill Qin Chu on the spot.

  However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

  In Qin Chu's body, there has been no movement for a long time, just stealing Qin Chu's experience, and the small sapling with only two leaves seems to have sensed something suddenly.

  The green leaves are rippling.

  The next moment, Qin Chu's body began to emit emerald green light, and the breath of life enveloped him.

  The death energy that had spread in front of Qin Chu was instantly eliminated.

  Even the wailing and screaming heard in Qin Chu's ears, and the billowing black mist in front of his eyes all disappeared completely.

  Qin Chu's consciousness immediately returned to normal.

"what?"

   This situation makes the Daughter of Death feel a little confused.

  She has never encountered such a look.

  She tried to get closer again, but there was still no reaction on Qin Chu's body, and even the green light gradually subsided.

   Unknowingly, the Daughter of Death has come to her.

  At close range, I feel more and more that that fair and pretty face has a heart-stopping, bewitching beauty.

  Daughter of Death's dress has an eerie and weird style, but in fact she is really beautiful. Apart from the eerie and weird, just looking at that face can even feel a kind of innocence that doesn't know the world.

  Her figure is slender and slender, and her chest is a little barren, but compared to Natia's best friend, Miss Louisa, the Daughter of Death can still hold her chest up.

  That is the difference between Wangzai Xiaomantou and Xiaolongbao.

  Her waist is very slender, giving people the feeling that one hand can grasp it, and it will break with a little force.

  At this moment, the Daughter of Death is showing the innocence in her nature, her slender body is turning around Qin Chu, as if she is full of doubts about this individual.

  She even had the urge to poke the man's face with her finger.

  She didn't understand why this man would not be affected by the dead energy in her body.

  Suddenly, the black eyes of the Daughter of Death began to flicker, and she clapped her hands:

   "Is the seed of life in your body?"

   "It has sprouted, maybe it will grow into a tree of life in the future."

   "Life and death, no wonder you are not afraid of the dead air that permeates my body."

  Qin Chu's lips trembled slightly. Is it really going to grow into a big tree?

  So, can this little sapling come out of our body, can I find you the most exquisite flowerpot to plant in it?

  Unfortunately, the little sapling had no intention of negotiating with Qin Chu.

  She wants to catch a sheep and squeeze it vigorously.

  She is not stupid!

  How much nutrition can be planted in a flowerpot, and how much experience can the species get in this man's body?

  Besides, the other stalkers didn't leave, so why should she leave?

   Don't go, don't go, don't go!

  In Qin Chu's body, two tender leaves swayed, as if triumphant at Qin Chu's helplessness towards him.

  The Daughter of Death was very happy, her dark eyes narrowed into crescents.

   Maybe, she hasn't been this close to a person... no, a life in a long, long time.

  Because of the death energy pervading her body, everyone who gets close to her will die, and even mosquitoes will not **** her blood.

  She didn't even dare to stay in the woods for too long, the trees around her body would wither.

  Black eyes and long black hair are very common on Earth, but they are absolutely rare in this world.

   It even gave Qin Chu an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

   By the way, with black stockings, is this considered black and straight?

   After being happy alone for a while, the Daughter of Death seemed to realize that her behavior was a bit rude, and the slightly pale lips stuck out the tip of her tongue: "Ah, sorry, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet."

  She took a step back slightly.

   Every move is very ladylike.

   "My name is Iretta."

   "If I'm not mistaken, I should be the Daughter of Death among the legendary thirteen extant witches."

   "At the same time, it can be regarded as an agent of death."

  Qin Chu also bowed gracefully, and responded simply: "Brave Qin Chu."

  Then, he spoke again: "Can you tell me, what is proxy death?"

  He was a little curious about this title just now.

  It's not that he doesn't understand what it means to act as the agent of death, but he just can't understand why the daughter of death becomes the agent of death.

  "Thousands of years ago, the gods fell, power spread to the world, and witches began to be born."

   "And what I have inherited is the authority of the God of Death."

   "It's as if you have inherited the seed of life."

   "Ah, Mr. Qin, please don't get me wrong." Ireta, the daughter of death, seemed to remember something, she shook her little hand slightly: "The **** of death is not what you imagined, he wants to harvest life everywhere."

   "The authority of the **** of death is actually related to the soul."

   "The soul is essentially a kind of energy, but this energy is very special."

  Iretta is not a dull gourd, she occasionally speaks, but the objects she speaks are often undead. Maybe it's because I haven't communicated with people normally for a long time, and being able to communicate with a normal human being like this makes Ireta very happy, so that she speaks a lot.

"People who died in vain often have a lot of resentment in their souls. These resentments will cause the soul to wander in this world and finally form ghosts. My job is to clean up these resentments in the soul, so that the soul can be purified, so that it can be transformed into the ultimate Pure soul energy, send them to where they should go, and prevent the human world from being shrouded in ghosts."

  Qin Chu probably understood.

  It seems that there is no reason why Saya is so wary of the Daughter of Death.

  Even an existence like Violet can't bear the erosion brought about by the authority of God, and will go crazy step by step.

   But Ireta not only was not corroded by the authority of the gods... Maybe she was, but she was overcome by Ireta. She even began to grasp the power of the authority and perform the duties of the gods on behalf of the gods.

   But thanks to Iretta.

  Think about how long a thousand years is.

   During this long period of time, how many people died in the entire Sky Continent?

  If there is no Yileita to clean up the dead souls, then this world is probably no longer suitable for human habitation, and there are ghosts everywhere...

  After a long paragraph, Yileita seemed to realize that she had spoken a lot today.

   This made her a little confused.

  Although it is indeed a joyful thing to meet someone who can communicate with me and be close to me.

  But, more, there is a special aura about this man, and he wants Ireta to get close to him.

  She couldn't understand that feeling.

   Shaking her head, Iretta stopped thinking about this question.

  Don't think about things you don't understand. This is a way for Iretta to persist in loneliness for thousands of years.

"Your talent is really amazing..." Qin Chu admired sincerely: "Violet told me that almost all the witches who inherited the authority of the gods went crazy without exception, and you were not given the power of the gods. Influenced by his authority, he can even control him.”

   "Not affected? Do you control Him?" Ireta, the daughter of death, whispered these two words.

  In the past few seconds, Wu Liuliu's eyes suddenly stared at Qin Chu's eyes: "Your Excellency Brave, do you want to feel my heartbeat?"

ha?

   What does this mean?

  How...how do you feel?

  Isn't that good?

   Thank you for your rewards and support.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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