I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 424. I said, you are not allowed to recognize other gods.
Logically speaking, after a man and a woman have intercourse, the man's yang energy or yin energy will remain in the soul of the other woman.

Therefore, after the first time, the individual's soul essence will no longer be pure, and from then on, they will be unable to use some spiritual garments that require a pure yang or pure yin body.

It seems that Xia Feng's soul had long been tainted and corroded by Mu Qingtong's yin energy. Even though Di Si used her divine blood to help him purify and remove the yin energy, there would always be some residual traces of it.

But now, after being resurrected using Evil River, not only have all the strange marks on his soul been purified, but the evil aura of the witch has also been eradicated.

The woman on the throne narrowed her vertical pupils slightly.

Xia Feng's gaze was fixed on the corner of her left eye, adorned with crystal-white dragon scales, her exquisitely beautiful face both alluring and holy.

Xia Feng reached out and hooked her smooth chin, and the woman on the throne cooperated by gently lifting her small face.

Her pale, vertical pupils stared silently at him, her slightly parted red lips were soft and cool, and Xia Feng slowly lowered his head.

But just as they were about to meet, he slipped away and stepped into the woman's slender neck, gently biting her.

The sensation her lips desired was not met, causing Di Si to furrow her delicate brows slightly, purse her lips, and narrow her imposing vertical pupils.

This wicked believer!
She realized that this wicked believer was playing her for fools again! How utterly audacious!
She tilted her small face up, her tiny hands gently cradling the man's black hair in her arms, her eyes calm: "My believer, does the witch know you've been resurrected?"

Xia Feng, who was carefully absorbing the evil energy, paused involuntarily, shook his head, and mumbled, "I don't know yet, what's wrong?"

Feeling the obedience of her believer in her arms, Di Si felt inexplicably at ease, and the pain in her soul seemed to have truly lessened.

But she felt it wasn't enough.

"Do you know that the witch actually wants to make you her follower?"

"?"

believer?

Is there such a thing?
Xia Feng paused in his eating of E'li, but quickly understood that it meant she wanted him to submit, but Miss Evil Dragon interpreted it as her wanting to take him as a believer.

The meaning is roughly the same.
But when did Miss Evil Dragon speak with Miss Mu? Xia Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Could it be from their last meeting?
The evil dragon and the witch clearly stared at each other for less than two seconds and didn't say anything. Could it be that they were communicating telepathically?

Well, it must be said that, strictly speaking, he could also be considered a believer in God.
Seeing the believer suddenly fall silent, the tail that had been swaying merrily under Di Si's skirt stopped.

What is this wicked believer thinking?! She frowned, shoved the man in her arms, grabbed his chin with her right hand, pulled his face close, and her vertical pupils showed displeasure:
"Xia Feng, I need to warn you, as a follower of the Dragon God, you must not have any other gods."

Xia Feng blinked his dark eyes slightly. Now his courage had grown to an unbridled level. He tilted his head and said with a puzzled "Ah," then pondered, "To be honest, Lord Dragon God, this is a bit difficult."

"??" Di Si was surprised to hear such disrespectful remarks from a believer, and her vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

However, the believer's next words caused her pupils to shrink to dangerously thin needles.

“My Lord Dragon God, the pale seal on my body has disappeared, so strictly speaking, I am no longer your believer. So it is reasonable for me to worship another new god, right?”

"!!"

How disrespectful!

Di Si grabbed the man's face and pulled it close, staring silently into his black pupils filled with rebellious intent.

The truth!

Di Si can distinguish between lies and truth, and this believer actually doesn't mind calling the witch his new god!

This made Di Si understand completely.

No wonder that witch, as weak as an ant, dared to challenge my followers; she had already secretly bewitched them.

It made believers waver in their faith! Looking at the increasingly narrow and dangerous vertical pupils before him, Xia Feng was still somewhat afraid, wondering if he had been too presumptuous.
He couldn't help but recall the terrifying scene of the Dragon God instantly annihilating Adassin and Saloyd, two Seven-Eyed Great Evils.

At that moment, it was as if the true God who ruled over all things in heaven was shining down upon the earth with his holiness and majesty, and all living beings submitted and all gods knelt in worship.

But when Xia Feng thought about his plan, he decided to provoke the Dragon God.

Yes, when he learned that there was some strange rivalry between Miss Evil Dragon and Miss Mu, he immediately decided to take advantage of this rivalry to squeeze Miss Mu dry.

Based on his past experience, Xia Feng understood that competition is the source of motivation, and Miss Evil Dragon would be the new PK opponent he had prepared for Miss Mu!

After all, although Miss Mu is working very hard now, she might slack off again once she finds out that he has actually been resurrected.

This was unacceptable to Xia Feng, the evil capitalist. He needed to plan ahead and introduce another opponent for Miss Mu in advance.

"So, Lord Dragon God, if I worship other new gods, you're so understanding, you probably won't mind, right?" Xia Feng asked with a smile.

"!!!" Di Si's face remained calm, but her chest heaved. She couldn't take it anymore! This wicked believer!
"My believer, do you intend to recognize that evil witch as your new god?"

"Hmm, it's not impossible—um!" Her plump red lips landed directly, completely blocking his words from his throat. Her majestic, pale vertical pupils narrowed into slits, coldly staring into his dark eyes.

Yu Ou's slender hands wrapped around his black hair, and the dark gold cross between the goddess's eyebrows almost touched his forehead, making Xia Feng feel somewhat suffocated.

At this moment, Di Si seemed to finally feel that the pain in her soul was greatly reduced.

The dragon tail hidden beneath her star-studded skirt darted up to her fair ankles, bound them in circles, and then began to sway from side to side again.

However, Di Si did not understand.

Why do believers always seem to like provoking her?

She sensed that the believer seemed to be in some discomfort, and the hand pressing on her slender shoulder was pushing her away.

Despicable believers.

Watch how I punish you severely!
Di Si pressed her forehead against the believer's, her hazy vertical pupils narrowed, and her moist red lips whispered, "Xia Feng, I said, you are not allowed to acknowledge other gods, do you hear me!"

Xia Feng took a breath, blinked, and whispered, "No."

"!"

Breathing blending.

“Lord Dragon God, rules are rigid, but people are flexible. In this world, there is polygamy and polyandry, and a god can have multiple followers. So why can’t one follower serve multiple gods?”

"Xia Feng! You're so annoying—ugh—"

Di Si hadn't expected her follower to be so proactive this time. She leaned back, her delicate chin gently lifted by the follower, her pale vertical pupils dilating—then suddenly focusing again, unable to utter a single word.

I'm inexplicably angry, yet inexplicably happy.

However, she remained tense, determined not to give this despicable believer a pleasant look.

Under the cold gaze of the gods, a continuous stream of pure evil energy surged into Xia Feng's mouth, nose, and soul.

His mental strength also began to rise under the transformation of the Touch of Calamity.

"Lord Dragon God, didn't you say before that ten drops of Origin Water could help your clone temporarily break free from the seal?"

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)