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Chapter 149 Tonight, the Holy Son comes(1/3)

Chapter 149 Tonight, the Son comes

Suddenly brightening the sky, naturally attracted the attention of Irene Pilder and others.

They turned their heads to look at the day and lanes outside the window, and then look at the clock in the shop.

The clock clockwise points to 10, the clockwise points to 24, and the second hand is walking in one cell.

Everyone is convinced that the time at this time is at 124 of the night.

The unusual changes made Pilder can't help but narrow his eyes.

His eyes were narrow and sharp. He reached out to signal that everyone inside the house should not come out, but walked outside the house.

"Suck!"

Pild can't help inhaling.

His life is now more than 800 years.

From the apprentice, embark on the seventh order along the way, enter the eighth level.

The battlefield, relics, and the dangers of all kinds of life are more dangerous. He firmly believes that his heart is absolutely shocked.

Today, Pilder can't help but inhale, and strives to calm down his heartbeat that has jumped because of shock.

The sky in the distance is low and dark.

Moonlight and stars, dye the sky with blue light.

In front of Pilder's body, there is no sun.

The ruins in front of the store are full of green trees and blooming flowers.

Osmanthus, peach blossoms, gardenia, rose, wild chrysanthemum, plum blossom ...

In summer, plant theory should grow like this.

But this does not mean the scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, appear in this kind of place.

Giant Bone Dragon Tangrian lying in the flourishing flowers, low -bodies, lowered your head.

On the huge bone joint, there is also the growth of flowers.

White flower, five petals, named forgotten.

After the death of ordinary people, the soul sinks down and goes to the ghost world.

Their soul will step on forgotten Baihua, forget their own life, forget their memory, and forget their feelings.

Forgotten flowers absorb these forgotten things such as ordinary people's souls, the color of the petals becomes colorful and extremely gorgeous.

In the soul through the stagnation world, often giving birth to rivers. As the past rivers go all the way down, come to the star ocean, wait for the big storm to take these naked souls away, appear again in the world, and start a new journey.
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Those colorful forgotten flowers will also wither because they lose contact with those souls.

How can this flower grow on the road of life in the ghost world?

Pid's eyes, follow Tangrian's lying body, inspect it up.

A woman is standing atop Targaryen's head.

On her waist-length blond hair, a natural flower wreath is worn on her head.

The collar and sleeves of the white dress are intricately decorated with various leaves.

She noticed Pild's gaze and gently dropped the Flower of Oblivion in her hand.

Pilder saw the Forgotten White Flower being thrown away, and the two sides stood still.

The dignity of the seventh level supported him and he did not kneel down immediately. Instead, he put his right hand on his chest, bent down, and said hello softly to the supreme being in front of him.

"Say hello, ma'am."

"I wonder why you came here?"

Pird doesn't understand here and pretends to understand.

He is a smart man and naturally knows what the goddess of nature and life means when she comes here.

There are her followers in the room behind him.

Moreover, her followers also have reincarnated bodies of necromancers who are considered evil by the heart of nature.

Isn’t the purpose of Frasia coming here obvious enough?

She must be here for Elena.

He originally thought that the enemies were only some blind minions.

Who would have thought that one of the seven gods would appear in front of him.

If you are not careful tonight, you might become fertilizer for plants.

"You should know why I came here."

Frasia's smile continued unabated and she said softly to Pilder.

Cold sweat started to flow from Pilder's forehead instantly.

What should he do in the current situation?

Is it to protect the promise and become an enemy of the goddess in front of you, even if it becomes a plant fertilizer in the next moment?

Or give up your asylum, bear the infamy of not keeping the promise, and never be able to raise your head again?

"Well..."

In the store behind her, Irina heard the sound of unbearable abdominal pain.

No matter how hard she suppressed her pain, the pain of giving birth to life in her belly still made her unbearable.

Pild knew that this was a sign that Elena was about to give birth.

After a while, she can let Guo Teng appear.

While Pilder was pondering, Targaryen in his sight lowered his head and asked Frasia to come to him.

"If you don't want your dirty body to become fertilizer, please make way for me."

Frasia, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, spoke extremely terrifying words to Pilder who was hiding in Violet's body in an extremely gentle tone.

Such a threat made Pilder's body automatically twist to the side and retreat.

Pilder, who turned around and backed away, instantly turned pale.

He knew that he would bear the infamy of being unable to fulfill the agreement until the end of his life.

The pale-faced Pild watched helplessly as Frasia walked up the steps and entered the store.

Erin, Lisa, and Shengxing looked at Frasia as she walked to the door of the store, casting suspicious and wary glances at her.

Several people in the store did not hear what Pild and Frasia said.

They were very curious, why did Pilde let in an unknown woman?

Could it be that this is Pilder's new body?

"My Lord."

Even though there was severe pain in her abdomen, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she had to squint her eyes because of the sting, she felt that familiarity and couldn't help but utter a name that shocked the other three.

My Lord in Elena’s mouth.

Could it be...!

Erin looked at Frasia who slowly walked up to Elena, with countless expressions changing on her face and countless questions intertwined.

Why did this god who neglected Elena come here?

Why did she come here?

Take Elena away?

Or should we eradicate Elena who is about to give birth and not let her discredit the heart of nature?

When thousands of questions flashed through Erin's mind.

Lisa suddenly stood in front of the hotbed of flesh and blood, blocking Frasia's way.

Compared to the countless questions in Erin's mind.

Lisa's thoughts are very simple.

She wants to block the goddess Irina believes in in front of her and buy time for Guo Teng's reincarnation.

"If you get out of the way, I will repair your incomplete soul."

Looking at Lisa who stretched out her hands to block her face, Frasia told her condition.

Lisa shook her head.

Even if she realizes that the one in front of her is a goddess, she will not give up the idea of ​​protecting her lover.
To be continued...
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