"Ghost Lord, take Luo Qianhua back to where he came from." Nan Liyue shouted.
"The original place of Qianhua is the heaven! - Lord Ghost, send him here." Mo Yunye retorted.
"Ghost-kun, don't forget where this is!"
"Ghost Lord, please weigh carefully, the Queen of Heaven will naturally return to the heaven!"
"Hange!"
"Ghost-kun!"
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Hange's slender eyebrows tightened, her peach-blossom eyes slightly closed, her eyes flickering uncertainly, as if she was impatient. Finally, under Mo Yunye and Nan Liyue's pressing step by step, she blurted out with uncontrollable anger: "Don't fight with any of you. Don't snatch her, Huahua is mine! I'm going to take her back to the ghost world to be a ghost queen!" Without hesitation, he picked up Luo Qianhua and rushed out of the hall and flew away, knocking over many dumbfounded monsters and flashy monsters along the way. Qionghua, however, cannot hold back Hange's urge to cross the sea of hopelessness.
Mo Yunye followed Hange and quickly chased him out...
Kuangze wanted to give chase, but was stopped by Nan Liyue. Her bloody lips opened slightly, and what came out was a low sneer: "Guijun has made a decision."
"That hedgehog spirit..." Kuangze was unwilling to accept it, not because Luo Qianhua was gone, but because she was snatched away openly in front of everyone.
But Nan Liyue's cold words allowed no refutation: "Let her go."
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The vast and hopeless sea, boundless and endless, flew for Hange for a long time.
The white dragon followed closely behind him, but he could never catch up. Even though he was only one step away, he could not hear the conversation between Luo Qianhua and Hange:
"Hange, I beg you, please spare me! I was kidnapped by the Demon Lord first, and you kidnapped me later. With bad luck and bad luck like mine, am I not even qualified to go home?"
"Heaven is not your home."
"But I want to be a queen of heaven and an immortal, with boundless power."
"I can also help you with boundless magic. Why do you have to be a god?"
"People say that gods are free and at ease..."
"The ghosts are at ease, and the ghosts are at ease!"
"Hange!"
"Huahua, don't you understand? Tianjun or Demon Lord, whoever you follow will not end well!"
"Is it with you?" Luo Qianhua raised her eyes and asked, her cold eyes as cold as a blade.
"Huahua you..." Hange hesitated, feeling depressed in his heart.
"I want to go back to heaven!" Luo Qianhua spoke again. There was no room for pleading anymore. It was clearly a firm order.
There was only a soft sigh from Hange in his ears, and then the hand around his waist suddenly loosened, and Qianhua's body suddenly plummeted, but Hange already didn't know where he was.
Seeing that the hopeless sea water was about to swallow Luo Qianhua's small body, a golden-scaled white dragon suddenly rushed closer, picked up the little hedgehog who shrank back in fear, and flew up to the ninth heaven...
In the distance, at the end of the crashing waves, Guijun's lonely figure melts into the sunset, and his lonely sigh is inaudible: "Huahua, you make your own choice, and you bear the consequences yourself..."
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Soaring up to the ninth heaven, Mo Yunye's broad and solid dragon body tightly wrapped the little hedgehog on his back, not allowing her to be affected by the slightest wind or cloud. It was not until she landed safely at the Nantianmen that Luo Qianhua calmed down her trembling lingering fear. We are facing the anxious waiting of Donghuang Xingjun, Huangfu Yaruo and others.
"Sun God Godfather! Rain God Sister!" After being imprisoned in a foreign land for several days, as soon as she returned to the heaven and saw the long-lost gods, Luo Qianhua immediately returned to her human form and threw herself into the arms of her relatives. She suddenly felt that she was really a god. It is true that not seeing the gods for one day is as painful as three autumns.
"Have the people in the demon world ever made things difficult for you?" Donghuang Xingjun couldn't express his gratitude to Mo Yunye for his heroic deeds of going to danger alone to rescue his daughter, so he hurriedly walked to Luo Qianhua and asked, his former cold and solemn tone Father, my son is very amiable now. (To be continued)