Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 576 Oblivion
It was as if Ke Zetian had been warded off by a demon, and he still stubbornly wanted to step forward.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He hadn't had any love for thousands of years, but at this moment, his heart was hurting, as if if he didn't go forward and ask her clearly, he would never have another chance.

Dongfang Lin naturally also noticed that something was wrong with him, and hesitated a little. At this moment, Zetian broke free from her restraint and walked over quickly.

Panlong, who had been silent before, suddenly raised his huge dragon head, which looked like a dragon in a myth, and stared at Zetian again with scarlet eyes.

"You want to die?"

Dongfang Lin originally wanted to go forward, but seeing that Panlong was still pushing ahead of everyone, he knew that he didn't really intend to kill, so he simply didn't want to make fun of himself.

Black Yao didn't sense the danger from the beginning, but he still held Dongfang Lin's hand to avoid any accidents.

Zetian didn't seem to feel the threat from Panlong. After approaching, he came into contact with the blue aura, as if his spiritual consciousness had been sucked in, and that sense of familiarity was stronger than ever.

"Do I...do I know you?"

Zetian's voice was hoarse, and he stared intently at Panlong's red eyes, as if he was not afraid of the anger in her eyes at all.

Panlong was fierce again, seeing that Zetian was advancing instead of retreating, he finally let out a long sigh.

The blue flame suddenly lit up, enveloping her whole body, and when the blue light returned to normal, a swaying female figure appeared in front of Panlong.

This woman has long blue hair, her eyes are as bright as sapphires, her face is beautiful but with a hint of coldness, but her eyes are full of affection when she looks at Zetian, and she can't explain the unknown friendship.

"A Pan?"

Zetian called out again, and the blank memory seemed to emerge in an instant.

It's just that the distant memory flashed through his mind like a black and white movie, but he didn't have the slightest emotion to seep into it.

In the picture, a man and a woman in love are forced to separate. The woman is afraid that he will be sad, so she seals his memory with a secret technique.

Zetian knew that the man was himself, but why couldn't he feel the heart-piercing in the picture.

He stretched out his hand blankly to cover his chest, obviously uncomfortable, but felt a sense of separation.

"What did you do to me back then?"

Pan Long stared at Zetian with sadness in his eyes, and suddenly smiled slightly.

"Wouldn't it be better not to remember? I have committed a heinous crime, and now that I am near the end of my life, it would be better not to remember."

Although she was relieved, her face that was pretending to be relaxed was actually crying and smiling, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"I……"

Zetian evaded for some reason, he raised his head to look at her in panic as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"I'm here to ask for your spinal cord for alchemy."

After saying this, he himself was taken aback for a moment, and the feeling of heartache became clearer, but it was far away.

Panlong was also taken aback, but he was relieved in an instant. She hoped that Zetian would have no more feelings for her, so that when she disappeared from the world, he would not be too sad.

She likes to see him smiling carefree, not worrying about anything in the world.

Thinking of this, she slowly raised her dangling body, looking down at Zetian indifferently.

"My bones are here. It's okay. Anyway, today is my limit. Before I die, I can...see a living person and talk about my loneliness. It's not too miserable."

When she said this, she looked at Dongfang Lin who was standing not far away, and ordered: "I know you have hell refining fire, after taking away the bone marrow, burn this place on fire."

(End of this chapter)