Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

E Luo cried out with a "wow", she kept shaking her head and said, "No... Me and Juhao... No..."

Wuming glanced at her pitifully and said, "That's right, he is your biological brother, as if it were a fake."

The Emperor of Heaven felt a pain like a cracking head, and when he thought of the love between himself and E Luo these years, he felt his internal organs were on fire.His eyes went dark, his ears, nose, mouth and eyes were all bleeding out, he couldn't think about it for a while, and he died.

Wuming snorted contemptuously, and said: "This small-minded person can't bear to hear a few words of the truth. It's also cheaper for him, so he doesn't have to die in my hands."

Long Zu frowned and asked: "Pangu's son died in infancy, if things are really as you said, how could you stand here!"

Wuming nodded and said: "Queluo really wanted to kill the grass and roots. She took me, who was not over a hundred years old, into the Nuwa Clothes Tomb built by mortals, and locked me in the sarcophagus. She wanted me to die just like that. But God will not kill me, I just survived."

Ruyi and Longzu gasped, and said to themselves that those fairy-blocking talismans in Nuwa's tomb were pasted by Queluo to prevent Wuming from running out.

E Luo cried like crazy and pulled the corner of Wuming's clothes, saying: "Impossible! If you are really locked in a sarcophagus, even if you survive, you will not have the power you have now... let alone understand All of these things. After all, back then you were just...you were just a child who was not over a hundred years old!"

Wuming said: "You're right, if Queluo only put me in the sarcophagus, then maybe I really wouldn't know everything. The ridiculous thing is that Queluo still has a conscience, and he comes to the tomb every 500 years to see I once said these things because she knelt in front of the coffin because of guilt. From the moment I knew the truth, I was ready for revenge."

"The location of Nuwa's tomb is a hard-to-find dragon's lair, full of aura. I have practiced uninterruptedly for tens of thousands of years, and I have put in more effort than anyone else. I broke through the sarcophagus restriction easily, and then I took the Nuwa Tomb as my home, lived in it all the time, and gradually understood the shield art, and put the shield art on the outer door, so that even a god like Queluo couldn't enter."

"I've been waiting for this moment for as long as I can remember. A moment of revenge!"

Ruyi asked: "Since you are the eldest son of Emperor Nuwa and Fuxi, why can't you feel a trace of immortality in you?"

Long Zu's complexion had turned gray, and before Wuming could speak, he said, "Because he is no longer a god. The so-called fallen celestial beings have already fallen into the realm of Asura."

Wuming laughed twice: "As expected of Long Zu, it was actually discovered by you."

He clapped his hands and said: "Okay, let's not gossip. Before I came here, I did a few important things. Yin Qi has created a large army for my use. I am the son of Nuwa, and if Nuwa can create humans, so can I; the second is to go to Jiuyou and release Qiongqi. Qi has reached an agreement, if I return it to freedom, it will serve me. The power of Qiong Qi is unstoppable, the entire underworld has been destroyed, evil spirits appear frequently, and now it is probably doing harm to the world; third, Pangu’s Mount Borneo has also been destroyed by me, and I guess there is no one alive.”

He looked down at E Luo and said, "Tsk tsk, you seem to be the last member of Pangu's branch. Don't worry, I'll send you to see your grandmother later. Then you can question him properly. "