The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

Chapter 264

Quan Ai lowered her eyes and looked at the black sesame ice cream in her hand that she had carefully scraped into a roll and then gradually melted. Suddenly, she smiled with a gloating look and said:

"Oh, here he comes~."

In a flash, steady, powerful, yet light footsteps could be heard from behind Bai Shuiru, and a familiar male voice called out happily:

"I finally waited for you, Shuiru."

Bai Shuiru turned around slowly and looked at the other party. He was not surprised at all, and even frowned in disappointment. He responded:

"I really don't want to confirm that you are the one who schemed against me."

The man was dressed in a well-tailored dark suit and still dressed like an elite with his iconic black-framed glasses as before. He stretched out his right hand naturally, and three cups of hot tea appeared out of thin air in front of the three people.

"Besides, should I call you 'Qi Chu', or -" Bai Shuiru's eyes were sharp, and he called out the name that was once so familiar to him word by word:

"'Uchu'?"

"I can't really hide it from you, sister."

The man lowered his eyes and sipped his tea. When he looked up again, his clothes and appearance had been completely changed. It was his old friend Wu Chu whom he had not seen for a long time.

"But I still hope that you call me by my favorite name - Qi Tian."

As he spoke, the man's clothes changed again, black trousers, white shirt, the collar of the shirt was slightly open without three buttons fastened, revealing a ring hanging on the necklace.

He completely took advantage of Black Wuchang, and even had the nerve to carry the ring with him!

Bai Shuiru snorted coldly, and suddenly recalled a detail:

Although he has admitted that both of them are him, I have indeed witnessed them both appearing in front of me at the same time...

She had just opened her mouth to ask when Qi Tian seemed to sense her doubt.

"You're thinking about that, right?"

Qi Tian casually placed the teacup in the void beside him and smiled. Suddenly, a figure separated from his body, picked up the teacup and continued to sip it with his eyes lowered.

Bai Shuiru looked at Qi Chu, who put down his teacup and looked at her coldly, wearing black-framed glasses and a suit, and then looked at Wu Chu, who had one hand in his trouser pocket and his shirt collar open. There were withered black flowers blown by the cold wind, touching the backs and shoulders of the two men, and then falling one after another.

Bai Shuiru was somewhat surprised:

These clones, like Hei Huomian's, are also physical.

"It's just a clone, what's so strange about it? You have one yourself." Quan Ai sneered and continued:

"More than a thousand years ago, didn't you sneak into the human world to play? You accidentally entered the palace and competed with the emperor for a bowl of the earliest ice cream. You left your handwriting, which made the emperor admire you and the prince admire you very much."

Bai Shuiru recalled that he licked a few pieces of century-old ink at that time, and it seemed that Zui Mo drew a talisman after he hit his head.

She suddenly opened her eyes slightly and asked in surprise:

"Zhong Suiru is the talisman. It is my handwriting. Because the ink contains some of the jade powder that I knocked off, it gave rise to the ability to clone myself."

"You deliberately arranged for me to create a clone and separated me from her, just to make me suffer! You made Brother Min Ying fall in love with me and leave his soul to go to the underworld to find me, but he was destined to be unable to love me!"

It is because Zhong Suiru is my clone

Quan Ai clapped his hands slowly, responding:

"Smart. If we didn't do everything we could to make you go through all this, how could you be sad? How could Qi Tian and I feel better?"

Baishui glanced at Qitian subconsciously, only to see him lowering his eyes to sip his tea, with the corners of his lips, which were not completely covered, curling up slightly.

"Mu Xian must be deeply in love with you, and will be in great pain when he loses you. This way, I can avenge his father for destroying my family and making me lose my parents and no one to love me since I was young!"

Quan'ai forced Bai Shuiru to retreat step by step with each word, until his shoulder touched the cup of tea that had always followed him.

Bai Shuiru grabbed the tea bowl and threw it at Quan Ai, cursing:

"I have no interest in what you do! Didn't you capture me just to threaten Hei Huo Mian to take away the throne of the Hades? I am not that important to him. Even if he doesn't take his soul back from me, he can still live a good life."

"Yes, and no." Qi Chu held a delicate teacup in his hand, walked with his long legs, stopped from time to time, and sniffed the fragrance of tea leisurely, "Tsk, you and Mu Xian are already in such a relationship, and he is still hiding a lot from you. What a man~!"

Bai Shuiru couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Then he heard Qi Tian say slowly:

"I do want to use you to threaten Mu Xian to abdicate and imprison himself. But at the same time, I also want to help you get rid of him. Aren't you really afraid that he will take your soul?"

Bai Shuiru was open-minded and relieved. She jumped back and sat steadily on the white marble railing. "Is it useful to be afraid? You reap what you sow. Since my soul and spirit come from Muxian, it is only natural for him to take them back." The cold wind came repeatedly, lifting up her shiny black hair. Her eyes were upright and contained some enlightenment:

"If I pay off what I owe him, we'll be even."

Qi Tian threw the teacup in his hand out in frustration, and the cup disappeared silently into the night.

"Shui Ru, you and I are from the same origin, why don't you have any ambitions?"

"And I think you should have guessed that the reason you were chosen as Mu Xian's amulet is because you are different from me; you are born as the purest and most genuine holy thing in the world. Your ability is not only enough to rewrite the Book of Life and Death for all living beings set by heaven and earth, but you can also change the fate of gods that are not recorded there."

Bai Shuiru's mind moved unconsciously, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at her hands:

If I could rewrite the Book of Life and Death... then perhaps everything would have a chance to change, just like Shen Yiyi escaped death.

Qi Tian caught the subtle changes in Bai Shuiru's emotions, stood up and took a step, stretched out his hand towards her, and bewitched her:

"I know you want to change."

"Then let me activate your abilities - only I, who share the same roots, can activate your abilities!"

Yes, I want to change, I want to make everything right!

Bai Shuiru also jumped off the railing lightly and walked towards Qi Tianxiang.