Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Just as 66 was about to forcibly activate the soul connection, a familiar voice came from a cloud of dust.

"It hurts so much! Luckily, I was wearing thick protective clothing. Damn this Heavenly Dao!"

66 was stunned.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Gu Yao's figure became visible.

Her red clothes were torn, her usually flawless face was covered in dust and blood, and even her usually smooth hair had lost its luster. She looked extremely disheveled.

They were like refugees fleeing from a battlefield.

66 looked at its host, who was slumped on the ground, sprawled out and completely unrefined.

Silently, he withdrew his hand, which he had wanted to activate the soul connection.

I apologize for disturbing you; he was being hasty.

They underestimated the host's tenacious vitality.

Gu Yao's face was deathly pale, and he was panting heavily when he spoke. He opened two more bottles of pills and swallowed them all.

The sheer force with which she swallowed the pills was as casual as if she were drinking water.

Once he caught his breath, Gu Yao raised his hand and gave the sky the middle finger.

You little punk, you want to mess with me? Try practicing some more.

Full of provocation.

Another booming sound came from the sky.

66's temples were throbbing with anger. Watching Gu Yao's reckless actions, he didn't even know how to stop him.

Gu Yao didn't have time to care about this stupid Heavenly Dao. That lightning bolt must have been brewing for quite a while. Before it could recover, he needed to get down to business.

Although the lightning bolt didn't kill him, it worsened his already weakened state.

If we don't hurry, we won't be able to finish this.

Using the mirror to prop himself up, Gu Yao's eyes were cold as he walked step by step to the center of the formation.

The array's core, which had been raging with impotence just moments before, became as quiet as a chicken after witnessing Gu Yao's madness.

It doesn't dare to mess with ruthless people who dare to defy the will of Heaven.

Gu Yao ignored him. He looked at Gu Yu, whose spiritual power was sealed, gathered his strength, and slashed out with his sword. The two cold iron chains snapped in response.

After feeding the person a pill, Gu Yao casually destroyed the magical artifact that sealed Gu Yu's spiritual power.

After recovering, Gu Yu looked at Gu Yao with gratitude.

"Yao'er, how did you know we were here?"

Gu Yao choked up. He didn't know. He just wanted to cause trouble.

Just as Gu Yao was pondering how to answer, thunder rumbled in the sky, and dark clouds gathered, looking like they were about to strike again.

There was no time for them to catch up.

Gu Yao's eyes sharpened, and with a wave of his hand, a gentle burst of spiritual energy sent the person outside the valley, thoughtfully adding a barrier around them.

It can not only protect the parents of their older siblings, but also restrict their movements.

He had been thinking about getting a photo stone to leave a last message for his family.

Now that Gu Yu is here, let's have him pass on a message.

After all, his uncle and aunt were a bit unreliable, leaving the young Gu Zhen and Gu Jian in Yousu while the two of them went on a romantic trip.

He still remembered how Gu Zhen was bullied when she was a child. She was always called an orphan by the little devils on the next mountain. Gu Zhen didn't care, but he felt sorry for his older sister.

Human hearts are made of flesh and blood, but there are degrees of closeness and distance.

His uncle and aunt, whom he had only met a few times, were not as important as Gu Zhen, either in the original owner's memories or in his own.

In that case, it wouldn't be too much to pass on a message, would it?

Feeling guilty about his death will make one more mindful of their own "last words".

Before Gu Yu could react, holding his unconscious wife, Gu Yao had already taken her away.

He looked at Gu Yao still standing in the formation and had a bad feeling, but he was trapped in this small space and had no way to get out.

He looked anxious and kept pounding on the invisible barrier, but his body, which had not yet recovered its spiritual power, was powerless and useless, and he could only watch Gu Yao die.

Gu Yao's red clothes were tattered beyond recognition, and blood was seeping from the small, fragmented wounds on his body. Blood from the two wounds on his arms dripped onto the ground, staining a dark patch.

His internal organs were churning and screaming in pain, but Gu Yao's expression was exceptionally crazed. He looked up at the dark sea of ​​ink that was suppressing his anger and slowly broke into a smile.

Even his emerald eyes were tinged with amusement. He ignored the Heavenly Dao's sullen anger, raised his hand, took the Mirror of Resignation, poked at the blood-red array eye, and even kicked it.

"Hey, stop playing dead. I know you have a spirit array. Come out and let's talk."

His tone was nonchalant, but infuriating.

The blood-red array core trembled with anger, but dared not resist.

A moment later, an old man-looking spirit floated out.

Gu Yao looked at the old man in front of him, who was at least seventy or eighty years old by human standards, and was speechless.

Why is this spirit array so old?!

However, this was none of Gu Yao's business. He didn't have time to inquire about these things. He crossed his arms and glanced sideways at the array spirit in front of him.

"I will not destroy you, but you must ensure the prosperity of the Su clan and become the spirit of the array after my modification. You will never be able to leave this array until it is dispelled!"

The old man was so angry at the unreasonable terms that his beard trembled, but he still nodded and agreed.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

He couldn't beat Gu Yao.

Gu Yao was very satisfied with this sensible array spirit.

A formation with a spirit is far more powerful than one without one.

This spirit was nurtured using the lives of three people, You Su, so it should atone for its sins.

Heaven seemed surprised that the two had reached an agreement so quickly, and as if enraged, another bolt of lightning struck down.

This time, Gu Yao didn't dodge.

He was struck directly by lightning, causing him to stagger and kneel down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Only with Cijing supporting him did he barely manage not to collapse.

Seeing Gu Yao struck by lightning, 66 was so frightened that she was about to throw out a protective talisman, but Gu Yao raised his hand to stop her.

"66, you go back first."

66 looked at the shaky Gu Yao, hesitant to speak, but ultimately chose to believe him.

Gu Yao looked at the Heavenly Dao, his eyes filled with mockery.

The look in that eyes basically says, "You little piece of trash."

The sea of ​​ink sank even deeper, and without waiting for the right moment, it unleashed three bolts of lightning in quick succession.

Gu Yu watched from outside, his eyes blazing with fury, but there was nothing he could do.

Amidst a dazzling white light, dust swirled and billowed.

I can't see anything clearly.

Gu Yao felt three bolts of lightning, not as powerful as before, strike him one after another, and felt pain in his internal organs.

He felt as if his body no longer belonged to him, and even his soul felt like it was about to be shattered.

But he still gritted his teeth and counted in his mind, "Eight, nine, ten!"

Heaven has already struck him with ten bolts of lightning.

When the dust settled, Gu Yao was covered in sores that there wasn't a single unscathed spot on his body.

Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief; at least he was still alive.

Before he could even catch his breath, Gu Yao used Ci Jing to support himself as he stood up, wiped his face, and stared at the darkest patch of ink.

"The ten bolts of heavenly lightning have passed, I am not dead, you cannot stop me."

As he spoke, Gu Yao revealed a genuinely mocking smile.