Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

"Sister Hongying, please wake up."

"Hongying, calm your mind, think about the people and things you care about, and don't be dominated by killing."

"Sister Hongying...!"

“Hongying…!”

The sincere and worried voices of Zhao Kongcheng and others continued to ring out.

“Ahahaha!”

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

"Kill you all."

Hongying remained unmoved, her red makeup fluttering as she held a spear, her eyes red as she stepped forward and attacked Zhao Kongcheng, who was closest to her.

"Captain, we are no match for Sister Hongying in this vast red land. You must think of a solution!"

Xiaonan's face was full of anxiety.

Chen Muye gritted his teeth. With his sea-realm spiritual body, he could only barely withstand the attack from Hongying, who was dominated by killing. He also knew that it would be useless if he continued like this.

We must find a way to touch Hongying's body.

The spirit body has no weapons at all, so it can only be transformed and used.

Spiritual body...!

Spiritual body...!

He seemed to have grasped the key, his mind flashed rapidly, and finally his eyes lit up, and then he made up his mind.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. He quickly flashed into the battle with Zhao Kongcheng, kicked Zhao Kongcheng out with one foot, and faced the spear alone without dodging or evading.

"Captain, get out of the way!"

"Sister Hongying, don't...!"

"Stab!"

The moment the spear pierced his body, Chen Muye's real body spurted out a mouthful of blood, while his spiritual body tightly grasped Hongying's shoulders.

"Hongying, wake up! Don't let killing dominate your consciousness. We believe you can do it. Don't forget that there are people and things you care about in reality. Wake up!"

His moving words shocked Hongying, and her eyes cleared for a moment: "Captain...Captain..."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After only a moment of clarity, Hongying was dominated by killing again, and then kicked Chen Muye away.

But Chen Muye didn't care at all, and was even more ecstatic in his heart. Zhao Kongcheng and the others also clearly saw Hongying's moment of clarity. They knew that this method was effective.

"Hahaha! It works. Let me, Old Zhao, show you an example first. Little Yingzi, come and poke your brother Zhao."

Zhao Kongcheng blocked Hongying's way without any defense. He even patted his chest, as if he looked down on him if he didn't stab him.

Hongying did not disappoint him. The long spear broke through the air, a red light flashed, and it went straight through him.

Zhao Kongcheng ignored the pain of his spirit being torn apart and grabbed Hongying's shoulders tightly with both hands: "Wake up quickly, Brother Zhao asked Lao Chen to make braised pork for you every day."

“Old Zhao…!”

"what!"

"Get out of here and don't try to dominate me."

"kill!"

"roll!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Hongying drew out her spear, her expression constantly changing between murderous intent and sobriety.

"Sister Hongying, wake up quickly."

Xiaonan seized the opportunity, ran over and hugged Hongying tightly. Tears kept dripping from the corners of her eyes and fell on Hongying's neck, which was a mixture of red and white.

"Xiao...Xiaonan."

The coolness on her neck made Hongying subconsciously turn her head to look at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of her.

The scenes from the past kept flashing through her mind, those happy smiles, those playful scenes, those people she couldn't let go of, all seemed like a movie, real and unreal...!

"what!"

suddenly!

Her whole body shook, and the red murderous aura materialized and blew Xiaonan, who was holding her, away. Then she floated into the air, covering her head tightly.

"Go away~"

"My body, I decide for myself~"

"Give me...melt~"

Lin Qiye and his companions quickly came to Chen Muye's side. At this time, Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng's spiritual bodies had been hit and had become a little illusory.

But they didn't care, and their eyes never left Hongying's figure.

Three minutes passed, but it felt like centuries had passed. They prayed all the time that Hongying would return to her original form.

"what!"

Another half an hour passed, and Hongying in the sky let out a delicate roar, and endless red light emanated again.

When Chen Muye and the others were worried, the red light converged and returned to Hongying's body.

at this time.

Hongying's eyes have returned to their former color, but with an added sense of loneliness.

She slowly descended from the sky, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes as she looked at Chen Muye and the others.

"Sister Hongying, you're awake."

Xiaonan threw herself into his arms, her shoulders twitching, her tears filled with endless joy.

"Sister Hongying, you're okay."

Lin Qiye ran over with sincere concern in his eyes. Although they had only known each other for a few days, he already regarded everyone in Team 136 as part of his family.

Immediately afterwards, everyone from Team 136 gathered around and joked with Hongying with smiles on their faces.

Cheerful and light-hearted words kept coming out of their mouths, especially Pang Pang, who couldn't help just now, but now kept making faces and funny expressions to make Hongying happy.

"Everyone, Captain Chen, Lao Zhao, I'm sorry."

Hongying suddenly bent down to apologize.

Although she was dominated by killing just now, she remembered that she stabbed Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng, and she felt extremely guilty at this moment.

Chen Muye smiled and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, that situation just now was not your intention. Besides, we are spiritual bodies. Even if we disappear, the main body will only be slightly injured. It's no big deal."

Zhao Kongcheng laughed and said, "Hongying, you just had the most glorious moment of your life. I, Old Zhao, couldn't even survive a few moves from you. Incredible, incredible."

Hongying knew that he was deliberately changing the subject, but this was the kind of thing Zhao Kongcheng would say!

At this moment, she finally revealed a hearty smile, and changed the subject, "I haven't forgotten what happened just now. Old Zhao, you said you wanted the captain to prepare braised pork for us every day."

Zhao Kongcheng put his arm around Chen Muye's shoulders: "Hahaha! No problem, Old Chen, you definitely won't refuse, right?"

Chen Muye shrugged: "Okay, you pay for the food."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't be like this. Our team has a lot of funds now, why do you still want me to pay for it?"

"There's no way around it. The funding is for opening cans, not for food."

"Okay, for your enjoyment, I'll pay."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Kongcheng's reluctant expression and laughed so hard that they fell backwards.

After the laughter, Chen Muye asked, "Hongying, have you now officially received the inheritance of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou?"

Hearing this, Hongying's eyes were filled with deep pain. After thinking for a moment, she said truthfully, "Not yet. If I want to complete the inheritance of Luo Hou, I must get the God-Devouring Spear on the top of the mountain."

"For the past two and a half years, the setting sun has risen and set, and for hundreds of days and nights, I've been constantly battling those monsters, but I've never been able to get close to the next step at the foot of the mountain."

"what?"

Zhao Kongcheng screamed.

"Two and a half years, but outside it's only been less than an hour?"

Hongying smiled bitterly and shook her head: "When the can was opened, the red light entered the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into the place of inheritance. The passage of time here is completely different from reality."

"It was during these two and a half years, after the constant killing, that my mind lost its balance and allowed killing to take over my consciousness."

"Those dry bones on the ground are also your masterpiece from the past two years?"

"Yes, in the inheritance land, I have endless physical strength and will never feel tired. Even if I die, I will be resurrected in the inheritance land."

More than two years of killing?

They simply couldn't imagine what Hongying had been through in the past two years!

The killing never stops, and loneliness accompanies them every moment. If it were them, they might not be able to do as well as Hongying!

No wonder killing takes over.

"God-devouring Spear?"

"Rahou's weapon?"

"This time... we have it."

Chen Muye looked at the God-Devouring Spear fluttering on the top of the mountain, then patted Hongying on the shoulder.

With the words "we are here", Hongying felt an unprecedented sense of security.

this moment.

She recalled the scenes of fighting together and laughed heartily. The loneliness in her heart for two and a half years disappeared without a trace in these three words.