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Soon, Qin Chu let out a sigh. As he feared, there was nothing on this piece of soul, it was empty.

This made Qin Chu feel a little irritated. He couldn't get any useful information from the blank soul fragments... Qin Chu even felt confused. Even if he gathered together such blank soul fragments, could he really resurrect Jero? ?

To resurrect a soulless puppet?

Or summon a ray of consciousness from the void to form a so-called Jero?

I have a feeling that the mysterious man gave Rossweisse-san the scroll recording the resurrection technique and asked Rossweisse-san to resurrect Zero.

Shaking his head, Qin Chu stood up again. He felt a little disappointed but still threw the soul fragment into the storage ring. This thing might be useful in the future.

He was ready to return to camp.

"Do you want to know the information recorded in the soul fragments?"

Suddenly, a faint voice penetrated into Qin Chu's ears accompanied by the night wind.

"Yes, it's a pity that this soul fragment is empty." Qin Chu replied subconsciously.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and the next second, the expression on his face quickly transformed into the most ordinary and common smile.

He turned slightly and looked behind him.

Not far behind, under the moonlight, a girl's figure stood quietly on the ground.

No, not standing.

If you look carefully, you will find that she is floating on the ground, and her round and graceful toes do not touch the fallen leaves on the ground.

Her long hair, the same color as Qin Chu's, fluttered behind her, and she also had the same black eyes as Qin Chu's. On her slender body is a black lace gauze skirt. Below the skirt are slender legs and feet wrapped in black pantyhose.

This is a girl who is perfect for stockings.

Under the moonlight, through the thin fabric of the lace gauze skirt, one can see the rounded outlines of a pair of thighs that are close together under the skirt. The calves have graceful curves and look full of elasticity.

Through the gap opened by the black stockings, one can vaguely appreciate the curvaceous little feet and the delicate whiteness.

The whole person has almost merged with the night.

The opposite of being dressed in black is her cheeks, her neck, her chest, all the exposed skin, which looks more and more white under the contrast of black and white.

There is a strange aura about her that makes people fail to notice the girl's face that is actually quite beautiful and lovely at first sight.

How should I put it? It has a strange and enchanting beauty.

Not even Qin Chu was aware of the existence of this mysterious girl, if she hadn't taken the initiative to speak.

Qin Chu did not sense a fatal threat. He did not feel strong hostility from this mysterious girl. If the girl really wanted to take action, a direct sneak attack would be more effective.

Of course, even so, Qin Chu still maintained absolute vigilance.

He was full of curiosity about the identity of this mysterious girl.

"Be careful, it's the daughter of death..." Saya's voice came in her mind, revealing the girl's identity.

In front of the daughter of death, Sha Ye seemed very honest and did not get out of Qin Chu's body.

After all, the Daughter of Death is much more dangerous than the Daughter of the Storm. If the Daughter of Death detects her existence, who knows what will happen.

Saya's voice was also full of annoyance: "Damn it, what on earth does this hateful witch want to do?"

Qin Chu could almost imagine Shaye sulking deep in his consciousness, bulging his cheeks, stamping his feet.

The daughter of death?

Is he the one who purified tens of thousands of souls on the battlefield before?

While Qin Chu was thinking in his mind, the Lady of Death opposite was not idle. She seemed a little annoyed. She tilted her little head slightly and glanced at what was left after the silver flames disappeared on the ground. Ashes puffed up his snow-white cheeks a little depressed:

"The soul that was burned is really clean."

"I originally sensed that there was a dirty and powerful soul here waiting to be harvested, but I didn't expect to be burned to ashes by you."

"Is that so?" Qin Chu touched his nose helplessly: "Then I'm really sorry."

The girl shook her head slightly.

Her long black hair swayed behind her back, her eyes were slender and smoothly upturned at the ends, and she stared at Qin Chu with a pair of wide, black eyes like black gems: "Sir, you have no need to apologize."

Her voice also sounded very...how should I put it, empty, cold...but also very nice.

The daughter of death lifted the lace skirt with her slender fingers and saluted Qin Chu Yingying from a distance: "We are the ones who really need to apologize."

"Please allow me, as the acting God of Death, to apologize to you on behalf of this world."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Brave!"

"This world full of filth and filth is not worthy of your gentleness."

Qin Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

He noticed that the daughter of death claimed to be the agent of death?

It always felt like I was going to know some great information this time.

Seeing that even when she was apologizing, the daughter of death was still some distance away from him. Qin Chu frowned slightly and took a step forward, preparing to get closer to talk.

But while Qin Chu was advancing, the body of the Death Girl flew towards the rear silently.

This reaction made Qin Chu a little confused.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Brave, I know this is rude, but all living things close to me will die." The daughter of death explained slightly sadly.

This reminded Qin Chu of something.

Death is like the wind, always with me!

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Chapter 217 Do you want to feel my heartbeat? (2)

If you get close to a girl, you will die.

This reminded Qin Chu of a saying, death is like the wind, always accompanying me.

Then he remembered the bad memory of being killed by a certain bastard more than ten times.

This made Qin Chu very unhappy. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of these unpleasant memories in his mind.

However, the way Qin Chu shook his head was seen in the eyes of the daughter of death, and was regarded as disbelief by the daughter of death. This caused a trace of distress to appear on the girl's fair cheeks.

A finger poked the delicate cheek.

The daughter of death thought for a while, then looked at Qin Chu again: "If you don't believe it, you can try it..."

She was not prepared to kill Qin Chu. She knew how important Qin Chu, a brave man, was to the world.

However, if you only get a little closer and immediately retreat after the hero feels a little uncomfortable, it will not be fatal instantly.

The girl of death's round and slender black stocking legs didn't show any movement at all, and her body floated towards Qin Chu on its own... Hey, hey, don't come over, I didn't mean not to believe you, you don't need to prove anything to me. …

Qin Chu looked very strange.

Although he didn't believe how such a beautiful girl could have such a strange ability and would die if she got close to her. Is this justified?

However, Qin Chu definitely had no urge to try it himself. After all, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. Who would he talk to if he really died?

But before Qin Chu could refuse, the graceful body of the Death Girl had already flown forward a meter.

Just at this distance of one meter, an astonishing change immediately occurred.

Buzz…

In an instant, Qin Chu felt his body suddenly sink.

An indescribable sense of depression instantly enveloped the whole body. It seemed that countless thick and deep black fog could be seen in front of the eyes, violently rolling, crazy and gloomy. Just by looking at it, one could feel the strong emotions full of pain, unwillingness and despair.

The black mist seems to be mixed with countless memory fragments that are enough to make people collapse...and these memories are all scenes before death.

There were countless weird and cold screams coming from his ears, as if there were countless twisted figures squirming desperately.

I don't want to die, I want to live.

This is the strongest will emerging from the rolling black fog.

Those are millions, tens of millions or even more creatures. The deepest resentment left behind before dying is the most twisted part of their souls.

The wailing of countless creatures almost turned into sharp and pale claws, making Qin Chu feel that his soul was about to be torn into pieces in the screams.

There was a heart-piercing pain in his eyes, and the muscles all over his body twitched and tightened.

However, Qin Chu was strong and his willpower was even more determined, so he could barely endure it.

But this kind of painful taste is definitely uncomfortable, and this is just the effect of the daughter of death coming one meter closer to her. If she continues to get closer, this kind of pain will come from the daughter of death who has accumulated countless resentments in the Sky Continent. Such an aura could really cause Qin Chu to die on the spot.

However, at this moment, a strange scene occurred.

In Qin Chu's body, there had been no movement. It was just stealing Qin Chu's experience. The small sapling with only two leaves seemed to suddenly sense something.

Green leaves are rippling.

The next moment, Qin Chu's body began to bloom with emerald green light, and the breath of life enveloped him.

The death energy that originally spread in front of Qin Chu was instantly eliminated.

Even the wails and screams that Qin Chu heard in his ears, and the billowing black mist that he saw in front of his eyes, all disappeared completely.

Qin Chu's consciousness immediately returned to normal.

"Huh?"

This situation makes the daughter of death feel a little confused.

She had never seen anything like this before.

She tried to get closer again, but there was still no reaction from Qin Chu's body, and even the green light gradually converged.

Unknowingly, the daughter of death had already arrived.

At a closer distance, I feel more and more that that pretty fair face has a heart-stopping, enchanting beauty.

The Death Girl's dress has a spooky and weird style, but in fact she is really beautiful. Apart from the spookiness and weirdness, you can even feel a kind of innocence that is ignorant of the world just by looking at her face.

Her figure is slender and slender, and her chest is a little barren, but compared to Nadia's best friend Miss Louisa, the Daughter of Death can still hold out her chest and be a human being.

That’s the difference between Wangzai steamed buns and Xiao Long Bao.

Her waist is very slender, giving people the impression that it can be grasped with one hand and will break with just a little force.

At this moment, the daughter of death was showing the innocence in her nature. Her slender body was circling Qin Chu, seemingly full of doubts about this individual.

She even had the urge to poke this man's face with her finger.

She didn't understand why this man wasn't affected by the death energy in her body.

Suddenly, the death girl's black eyes began to flash, and she clapped her little hand:

"Is the seed of life in your body?"

"It has sprouted. Maybe it will grow into a tree of life in the future."

"Life and death, no wonder you are not afraid of the deathly aura permeating my body."

Qin Chu's lips trembled slightly. Is it really going to grow into a big tree?

So, can this little sapling come out of our body? Can I find you the most exquisite flowerpot to plant it in?

Unfortunately, Xiaoshu Miao had no intention of negotiating with Qin Chu.

She wanted to catch a sheep and pluck it hard.

She is not stupid!

How much nutrients can be gained by planting it in a flowerpot? How much experience can it be gained by planting it in this man's body?

Besides, the other sheep gatherers haven't left yet, so why should she leave?

If you don’t go, if you don’t go, you won’t go!

Within Qin Chu's body, two young leaves swayed, seeming to be proud of Qin Chu's helplessness against him.

The Daughter of Death was very happy, her dark eyes narrowed into slits and turned into crescent moons.

Perhaps, she has not been so close to a person... no, a life for a long, long time.