Chapter 592: Harmonious Times and Good Harvest (6)

Chapter 592: Harmonious Times and Good Harvest (6)

The sound of blood flowing seemed to linger in my ears, the sound was so close that it made my hair stand on end.

Shi Zhou disappeared, and in this space, all beings could only sense An An and Zhao Li.

An An tilted his head and looked at the slow-moving creature that looked like a human but not a ghost, wriggling in the corner. Blood was dripping from its face onto the ground.

Seeing that there was no fear on their faces, Shi Zhou sealed their consciousness and amplified their aura.

The monster in the darkness became restless and approached this side in a dormant posture. The disheveled creature in the corner also sped up, with its eyes emitting a strange red light.

An An, who had been sizing up the other person, squatted down and asked, "What are you doing?"

The scarlet eyes met An An's bright eyes. The thing stopped moving for a moment, and the blood on the ground that was spreading towards them also stopped for a moment.

In just a moment, it pounced on the opponent with an attitude to tear it to pieces.

An An smiled at it, but soon curled her lips and disappeared on the spot.

There was unhappiness in the childish voice, "Not friendly at all."

Shi Zhou's eyes shifted between them. The monsters in Fu Ye were born evil and could not be influenced, so they could only be purified by force.

The thing missed its target and fell to the ground, its palms splashing thick blood, the whole space turned scarlet. It stared at An An and Zhao Li with a fierce look, and made strange noises from its sharp mouth.

“Haha…”

Zhao Li stood quietly beside An An. The blood approaching under his feet seemed to be afraid of something and fled away at the speed of a rat.

An An put his fingers together and raised them, and the hideous monster was brought in front of him. It lost all its strength and was suspended in the air.

"So ugly."

The green and snowy divine power turned into a rope that tightened, and the monster was gradually annihilated in the lingering divine light.

A tiny amount of power entered An An's body.

She pointed at the light particles floating in the air and asked in Shi Zhou's direction: "Brother Shi Zhou, what is this?"

"Gift." A light gate appeared before them. Shi Zhou stepped forward, raised his chin slightly, and motioned them to follow. "If you eliminate the weirdness here, you will get a gift to cultivate your spirit. This is the rule of Fu Ye."

An An took Zhao Li's hand and followed him, stepping into the light gate, "Brother, let's go."

After crossing the light gate, it disappears and there is no trace of the way you came.

"The weirdness of Fu Ye is the evil spirits who have committed heinous crimes and are unable to describe them in the reincarnation of all realms; the spiritual cultivators among them are souls whose merits can be redeemed and their merits and demerits offset according to the judgment of cause and effect and reincarnation." Shi Zhou's voice floated into their ears.

"If a spiritual practitioner can walk out of the torn space alive, he can return to the Nether Palace's Rebirth Pond as an ordinary soul and enter the reincarnation formation to start a new reincarnation."

"If you die in the split space, there will be no reincarnation from now on." No matter what obsession you have, if there is no reincarnation, you will never be able to return to the past or reach the future.

It can be said that Shi Zhou is in charge of a world of crime and a prison.

The innate energy allows the weirdness to profit and grow, but its greater use is to curb the weirdness.

After listening to this, An An thought for a while and asked, "Brother Zhou, would you feel bad at that time?"

Shi Zhou glanced sideways, "Why do you ask?"

"The murderous aura of Fu Ye is so heavy and bloody. As a rule born from violence and killing, you should feel uncomfortable, right?" After returning to the Court of Gods, her master and her father and mother taught her and her brother many things.

Their daily routine is not all about playing around.

Shi Zhou placed his hand on her head and stroked it gently. A smile unconsciously spread across his eyes, but his gaze quickly returned to calm. "It's not uncomfortable. Thank you, An An, for your concern."

It was a little uncomfortable at first, but over thousands of years, his strength had been able to completely suppress it.

When the light gate completely disappeared, the scene in front of my eyes became dark again, and all sounds disappeared in the darkness.

A slight burning sensation came from her neck, and a fishy wind blew in her face. An An took a step back. The monster in the darkness missed its attack and lay dormant.

An An looked carefully and saw a hairy monster with a human body and spider legs. It had many eyes on its face with a strange green light in its eyes. Thick green liquid flowed from its eyes, and the tips of its spider legs looked very sharp.

Although it was dark and their spiritual senses were sealed by Shi Zhou, the two little guys' spiritual senses were extremely sharp.

An An took out a branch that she had casually broken off from the sacred tree in the Garden of Gods from the small bag on her waist and knocked on the monster's head.

"You're so slow, and you still want to scare people."

The monster's head burst open with a slight hit, and its brains were scattered all over the floor.

Zhao Li took An An back a step and said, "It's dirty."

An An turned around and smiled at him, "Hey, you won't get splashed."

As she said this, she squatted down and poked the spider's leg with a branch. The monster twitched and then stopped moving.

"Dead? I just knocked on it."

Zhao Li asked: "Sister, didn't you say you've never fought? Why aren't you afraid at all?"

"Should I be afraid?" An An blinked and asked sincerely, "I said I'm very brave."

"Oh." Zhao Li responded, "As long as you are not afraid."

A light gate appeared, and An An pulled Zhao Li over. The floating light followed her, making her smile particularly bright in the darkness. "This is quite interesting. What does the next monster look like? Brother, let's go."

Shi Zhou followed them quietly.

There are no spiritual practitioners in this divided space. There are only three of them with living breaths, and the rest are undead.

The amplified aura of the two little guys made the creatures in the darkness particularly salivating. They came in droves with greedy eyes.

However... An An hit him on the head with a branch and he fell to the ground with a burst of blood.

The little girl was very curious. She pulled Zhao Li to squat on the ground and looked at those monsters that were either tied up or dead.

"Brother, this one is uglier than the last one."

"Yeah." Zhao Li nodded.

"It has seven noses."

Zhao Li nodded again.

After a while, the monsters didn't come over, so An An took the initiative to run to their den and poke them with branches, saying very friendly: "Come out and play."

Her tone was innocent and simple, but it made the monsters feel that she was scarier than they were.

The news that a little girl had killed a group of monsters with a branch spread throughout this fragmented space. When the monsters heard the footsteps, they covered their heads and fled away, not daring to stay for a moment.

An An waved the branch and said, "You're not as brave as me."

After walking around and looking at several strange monsters they had never seen before, An An ran to Shi Zhou who was following them silently and said, "Brother Shi Zhou, I've finished looking. Shall we go back?"

Shi Zhou nodded.

"Brother Shi Zhou, can my brother and I go to your house to play?"

"Okay." Shi Zhou led them out of this broken space and flew towards the main temple.

Entering the main temple, everything is extremely simple, and everything is light silver at first glance.

An An looked around and saw that the entire temple was just one large hall, with nothing in sight and not even a bed.

She groaned, "It feels a bit cold, Brother Shi Zhou, there's not even a bed, where are you going to sleep?"

Shi Zhou lifted her up to his throne, used his divine power to create a silver table, put some food and sweet water on it, pointed to a similarly cold chair next to him, and motioned for Zhao Li to sit down.

Then he replied: "I don't sleep on the bed. When I feel tired, I sit on the throne and close my eyes, which counts as rest."