Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Emperor Gou trembled all over and dared not disobey.

He stumbled through the crowd and knelt down before the carriage with a thud. "God's Messenger, respected God's Messenger, I, Gou Ziqiang, a sinner and wanted criminal, come to surrender!"

Qin Youyou paused in spreading the "holy water".

Who is it?

Her gaze slowly fell on the face of the man below who was crying and wailing, with a haggard look on his face.

The pupils trembled.

Depend on.

Isn’t this the Emperor Gou who brought her into the land of death and then ascended from the blood moon?

Didn't she shoot him with an arrow? How could he not be dead?

and many more!

Qin Youyou suddenly remembered that Xuanming had given her some information about her father before.

Dad always uses a wanted criminal from the Holy Light Temple as bait to lure the messenger of God, and then suddenly takes action.

Could it be that the wanted criminal is Emperor Gou?

Then, Daddy, isn’t he nearby?

Qin Youyou's heart began to beat wildly with excitement. She looked around and saw a crowd of people. For a moment, she didn't know where to start looking.

Below, the people were all stunned when they saw Emperor Gou throwing himself under the carriage, and then they became angry.

"Wanted criminal! He's actually a wanted criminal!"

"I don't know how wicked he is!"

"You still have the nerve to kneel before a high-ranking divine envoy. Aren't you afraid of angering the goddess?"

"Trash like you should commit suicide right here and now to thank the Holy Light for its mercy!"

The believers blindly trust and obey all the decisions made by the Temple of Holy Light.

Therefore, when they heard the word "wanted criminal", they were shocked at first, and then immediately looked down on Emperor Gou, spitting and throwing mud at him to show their support for the temple.

Qin Youyou listened to the surging curses around her, feeling anxious, but she couldn't show it on her face. She only looked at Emperor Gou below and said, "If you know how to surrender yourself, it's not considered a serious crime."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ridicule and scolding around them gradually faded.

"Come, tie him up and wait for this divine messenger's decision."

The divine servants of the branch temple hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Tongdou's face which turned ashen in an instant, and finally did not dare to disobey the senior divine envoy. They stepped forward honestly and took Emperor Gou away.

In the crowd, Qin Lie watched Qin Youyou's every move closely.

He noticed the look she had just given him. There was anxiety and panic in her eyes, as if she was looking for someone.

He had no body and no heart, but at that moment, he still felt like his heart skipped a beat.

"What exactly is going on?"

But no matter what happened, he didn't want to be too deeply involved with a messenger of the Holy Light Temple.

The people of the Holy Light Temple are deeply sinful and should all be killed!

Qin Lie tightened his fingers slightly, pressed his chest to suppress the strange feeling, lowered his hat, turned around and fled against the crowd.

Qin Youyou jumped off the carriage and walked into the branch hall with Anya and his younger brothers in a swagger.

Anya beside her attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this woman? She's so weird."

Anya heard the people's discussions and lowered her head.

Haha, it’s very strange and scary, right? She was attacked by the forbidden technique and has become neither human nor ghost.

But unfortunately, those zombies only listen to the control of her fake son!

And I have become a prisoner, tied up by my fake son. How ridiculous.

Then, the crowd's voices were heard again: "Her cheeks are so big, hahahaha."

"But then again, apart from her big cheeks, her facial features are pretty good."

"If you cover the lower half of her face, she is truly a stunning beauty."

what?

Anya was stunned.

Didn’t they laugh at her corpse spots or her corpse stench?

They said she was a peerless beauty?

Qin Youyou and the atmosphere group members also heard the noises around them. She had not paid attention to Anya, so when she looked up, she saw Anya's smooth and delicate face like a peeled egg.

"Depend on."

"what happened?"

Qin Youyou and his younger brothers were all horrified.

Anya also lowered her head in a daze. Before leaving, her shackles had been undone by her fake son. She raised her hands and was surprised to see that the corpse spots on her body had completely faded.

Her skin has regained its delicate and fair complexion, comparable to what it looked like more than ten years ago.

"What... is going on?" Anya was stunned.

She didn't take any magic medicine. After that night, she didn't do anything earth-shattering except breaking thousands of teeth.

Could it be... She suddenly shuddered.

Is it because of those thousands of teeth that were broken?

The growth of corpse fangs requires resentment. Could it be that these thousands of fangs have consumed all the resentment in her body?

No wonder she felt so peaceful and tranquil in her heart during this half day.

But even so, her skin shouldn't have become whiter and smoother than it was a decade ago.

Wait! An incredible guess suddenly flashed through my mind.

When she was biting her fake son, she licked her skin. Could it be... that the sweat on her skin had such a miraculous effect?

vomit……

This outrageous idea made Anya feel a little sick.

But, apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other possibility.

Looking nervously at her fake son beside her, Anya shuddered quietly.

Oh my god, if her guess is true, then who is this guy?

Qin Youyou didn't think much about it. She didn't understand forbidden techniques.

I thought the backlash of the forbidden technique had expired, so the side effects disappeared.

I can't help but sigh, this forbidden technique is not that scary, why should it be banned?

She regained her composure and looked towards the hall.

Chu Yantian's white jade statue stands tall with a compassionate face.

Intermediate Divine Envoy Zhang Tongdou composed his expression and stepped forward, "Divine Envoy, please take a seat."

Qin Youyou stepped forward, sat down in the first seat below the statue of Chu Tiantian, and gave a look.

Zhang Tongdou immediately walked to the temple entrance and announced loudly:

"Today, the divine messenger has arrived. There are important matters to attend to. The palace is closed!"

Under the fanatical and reluctant gazes of the believers, the door of the Temple of Holy Light slowly closed.

The rosy glow outside the door has been blocked, and the lights in the hall are bright.

Qin Youyou crossed her legs.

"Take a look at the performance of the past six months."

Zhang Tongdou pursed his lips tightly. This Wadasi was truly a fool. He didn't even give me a second thought or any mental preparation, just resorting to ruthless tactics right from the start!

But he didn't dare disobey. He bowed and took out a booklet: "In the past six months, our hall has solved 380 matters of varying sizes for believers, secretly hunted and captured 600 powerful souls. According to regulations, 500 were paid to the main hall, and we kept 100 for ourselves."

"Here are the lists, please take a look."

Qin Youyou glanced at the list of souls. Next to each name was written the age, strength, and manner of death.

My head buzzed.

Zhang Erniu, eighteen years old, in the early stage of the War Saint, died by skinning.

Song Beidou, fifty years old, in the early stage of God of War, died by slow slicing.

……

One by one, every word was written in blood. Qin Youyou seemed to see screaming, miserable, and desperate resentful souls.