frightfiction Chapter 618 Whose soul are you summoning? My soul!
Chapter 618 Whose soul are you summoning? My soul!
The inner demon did not agree with Xue Lan's words.
Although the sky was filled with colorful clouds in the Wolf King's sea of consciousness, the sky deep in the snow-capped mountains was still a deep, gentle blue.
Under this deep and gentle sky, the inner demon, dressed in white, leaned against a pillar of the pavilion, his icy blue eyes like the unmelting glaciers of the Northern Region.
The inner demon spoke softly:
"wrong."
Xue Lan slowly took a sip of the warm tea, then blinked as if she didn't know anything:
"What's wrong?"
The inner demon raised an eyebrow slightly.
Xue Lan is that kind of person.
Even though she was fully aware of everyone's love and hate, she would never take a step forward unless she was at her wit's end.
She wanted others to say it out loud, so as not to appear presumptuous.
As for what is mixed in with those feelings of liking, respect, and fear, and what their ultimate purpose is.
Xue Lan didn't care at all.
That's true, after all, he is the absolute ruler of Beiyuchuan.
The inner demon opened its mouth, wanting to speak its mind.
But that short sentence felt like it was covered in thorns, stuck in my throat and taking root.
Inner demon: Oh no, I forgot that I'm just like her.
At times like these, the inner demons would yearn for Xue Tong's frankness and sincerity.
She says what she wants to say and does what she wants to do.
She is a brave and proactive girl who is completely different from Xue Lan, and can even be considered his opposite.
After finishing her tea, Xue Lan gently placed the teacup upside down on the table.
"Say it quickly, finish saying this..."
She smiled maliciously:
"We still have things to do."
They still have so many things to do.
The inner demon sighed softly, then quickly walked into the pavilion and picked up the cup of tea that Xue Lan had pushed towards him.
The warm tea slid down my throat, seemingly smoothing out all the barbs on that unspeakable phrase.
"You know I'll choose you."
"From the moment you entered the Demon Realm, you knew I would choose you."
Finally said it.
"The two sides, whose outcome is unknown, fight and kill each other until the final victor emerges."
The inner demon tapped the table lightly with its fingertips, making a "tap tap tap" sound.
"If it's something that's destined, then you can't say you won the gamble."
Having said that, the inner demon seemed afraid that Xue Lan would ask probing questions, and in an instant it turned into a wisp of green smoke, carrying the entire pavilion away to the back mountain.
Only Xue Lan, sitting on a stone bench, remained by the frozen lake.
Lord Wolf was utterly bewildered.
Xue Lan: Actually, I quite liked what you just said. You can say more.
She thought so in her heart, but Xue Lan knew that letting her inner demon say those words had already cost her half her life.
If you force them to say even one more word, the trust they've worked so hard to build will crumble again.
Thinking of this, Lord Wolf King got up from the stone bench, looked at the vast expanse of white around him, and couldn't help but laugh.
"At least they left me a seat; that's an improvement."
As soon as she finished speaking, the only stool in the snow disappeared.
Lord Wolf, please don't be angry.
The woman smiled, her sleeves rolled up, her smile endearing and gentle.
"Okay, I'm going out now."
"If you have time, you can go and see the ice cave in the lake."
After saying this, the woman in black immediately disappeared from her mind.
Beneath the altar in the center of the Demon Realm, Xue Lan opened her eyes to find herself met with the extremely anxious gazes of Yin Hun and Xue Tong.
Yinhun stared longingly at Xue Lan, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, which fell the moment she saw her lord open his eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't cry."
Lord Wolf has been a devoted father to his daughter for many years. Seeing her tears broke his heart, and he gently raised his hand to wipe away the little girl's tears.
"I'm fine. When has Your Majesty ever lied to you?"
The soul guide, who had been crying quietly, burst into tears upon hearing these words.
"Even if you lie to me, you won't tell me that Sister Xiaotong said you like it this way."
Xue Lan looked coldly at Xue Tong.
I don’t know, I’m scared.
Xue Tong was muttering something Xue Lan couldn't understand, seemingly having completely given up on normal methods.
Xue Lan swallowed her accusatory words and gently pointed at Xue Tong:
"What are you doing?"
Amidst a long string of obscure and difficult-to-understand incantations, Xiao Tong took a moment to reply to Xue Lan:
"They're trying to summon a spirit!"
"Whose soul are you summoning? My soul!"
Xue Lan put the soul guide aside and stood up abruptly, feeling a little dizzy for a moment.
The woman glanced at Zhu He, who was looking at her with concern.
"Why didn't you stop them? What if they sent your senior sister into reincarnation?"
No sooner had Xue Lan left than the inner demon returned to its original spot with its pavilion, now propping its head up and idly watching the sunset, while also trying to refute the Wolf Lord's words.
"The cycle of reincarnation in the Yuanming Realm will spit out this unlucky thing of yours."
Xue Tong, who was chanting incantations, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard the inner demon's words.
Xue Lan immediately pointed at her:
"Your cultivation is not up to par, you are not allowed to recite it anymore."
Xue Tong obediently stopped chanting the incantation, and the girl spoke softly:
"Well, I really have no choice. Whenever you and she have a serious argument, you lock the door, and I can't get in and I'm just worried."
There was a hint of disappointment in the girl's eyes:
"The way you were just now, I just felt like I'd be done with it if I had some free time."
Xue Tong looked intently into Xue Lan's pair of crystal-clear gray eyes:
"What if we're just one person short?"
Xue Lan was slightly taken aback, then spoke easily:
"Who am I? How could I so easily..."
"Yes, yes, sister is right."
Xue Tong interrupted Xue Lan by putting her hands together, which earned her a glare from Xue Lan.
Xue Tong smoothly slipped behind A Wu, peeking out from the girl's shoulder to look at Xue Lan:
"Are you alright now? Do you know what to do next?"
Xue Lan raised her hand towards Xue Tong:
"Next, I'll hit you."
Thanks to the dedicated protection of a certain Asura girl, Xiaotong was unharmed.
Xue Lan was itching to get her hands on her, but there was really nothing she could do. So she simply looked at the few people who hadn't spoken yet and bowed slightly in greeting.
"I have caused you all concern."
Qiu Yinzhen originally wanted to step forward and address him as "Sir," but considering Xue Lan's current status in the lower realm, she changed her address at the last minute:
"It's good that Fellow Daoist Xue is alright."
Among the people standing behind, Qiu Yinzhen and Sui Xin all knew Xue Lan's true identity. As for Lu Feng, he was already following the Wolf King's routine, and was completely indifferent to praise or criticism.
So, after looking around, Lord Wolf King found that there were two people in the worst condition.
One was Turan, a demon cultivator who had been pinned to the ground.
One of them was Zhu He, who was always a step behind and only now realized that something was amiss.
Xue Lan bowed to everyone present once again:
"They moved and headed towards the East Sea."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, Qiu Yinzhen took a small stone pendant from her waist, which produced a clear, silvery sound when gently shaken.
A moment later, the ship from Lingku City broke through the demonic mist and approached, carrying everyone present towards the southeast.
The Netherworld Ship of Earth Veins, Xue Lan looked at the Zhu River opposite her, her voice gentle yet resolute:
"Ask whatever you want."