Chapter 75

In the afternoon, the strange communication with Violet was carried out under this interference. At that time, Violet seemed to be relatively normal. It should be that the rational consciousness tried hard to regain control of the body, but it could not eliminate the interference of the crazy consciousness.

Moreover, the crazy consciousness obviously had an absolute upper hand in Violet's body. When the communication was about to end, it had already taken away the dominant position. It should be quite difficult for the rational side to gain the dominant position for a moment.

Closing the notebook, there is no doubt that Violet wanted to get something from him, and she designed this trap for herself.

But surprisingly, Qin Chu did not hate Violet in his heart, and even had some pity.

Thousand years!

Thousand years of loneliness, what kind of torture is it?

Even if there is no invasion of divine knowledge, it will go crazy.

This is a tragedy. A thousand years ago, Violet was just a girl involved in this tragedy and was forced to bear the pain that she should not bear.

This diary is a precious treasure, which allows Qin Chu to have a certain understanding of what happened a thousand years ago, although there are still many doubts that have not been solved.

For example, was the war of gods thousands of years ago an internal conflict or an invasion?

Are the gods in the void and the goddesses in the cage related to the war of gods thousands of years ago?

What are their identities?

What is Violet waiting for?

But knowing these now is already a good harvest. Qin Chu put the notebook into the storage ring and read it carefully later.

He turned around and prepared to leave. After all, Ekaterina had been shouting for two hours. She felt that her throat was almost hoarse, and her pain should end.

But just as Qin Chu turned around, with a whoosh, a black shadow rushed towards him with a gust of wind.

Her speed was too fast. Even though Qin Chu's strength was already quite good, he had no chance to dodge. A pair of slender white fingers directly pinched Qin Chu's throat.

In front of him was a familiar and unfamiliar face.

The blue-gray eyeballs had turned into a dark red.

The upper part of the right face was covered with dark red silk-like lines, like tree branches and feathers, extending directly to the back of the eye.

The whole face was filled with a terrifying and weird beauty.

It was Violet.

Madness was spreading and getting worse!

The black silk-like veil fluttered with the wind, revealing the white body underneath.

The anxious wait had made Violet lose patience.

She had been waiting for thousands of years, and she didn't want to wait any longer. When she was about to step onto the stairs to find Qin Chu to plunder the seeds of life, she felt a faint breath here...

The dark red eyes stared at Qin Chu, and the silk-like lines on her face were spreading rapidly. She opened her mouth, revealing her neat teeth, and her desire for the seeds of life made her unbearable:

"Give me the seeds of life... quickly!!!"

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Chapter 104: Be good, it's okay

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Violet's voice has become distorted.

The beautiful face is a little hideous. It was very difficult for her to regain her brief sanity in the afternoon. It can even be said that in this brief sanity, she is also fighting against the madness deep in her heart.

She longs for the seed of life. Only the nourishment brought by the seed of life can soothe her anxious soul that has endured countless pains.

Violet is so strong that Qin Chu feels that his neck is about to be strangled. It hurts a little... but it's just a little painful.

Facing the almost crazy Violet, Qin Chu didn't even have a little fear. If Qin Chu only felt that he could compete with the Storm Witch before, then now, he is full of confidence.

Looking at Violet's dress, Qin Chu knew that his previous speculation was correct.

The black veil fluttered in the wind.

Violet prepared like this, but Qin Chu used a bad way, forcing her to continue waiting in agony. She had waited for thousands of years, and her patience had long been worn out. Now, even if it was just two hours of waiting, Violet could not bear it.

She mocked Antia, thinking that Antia stayed next to the treasure but didn't know how to get it. In fact, how much better could she be? She kissed Qin Chu desperately on the face, but didn't know what to do next.

She became more and more confused, more and more anxious, more and more uncomfortable, and more and more crazy...

On her fair face, the dark red silky stripes seemed to spread more because of anxiety and madness.

Qin Chu was a little resistant to Violet... It's not that Violet's figure is not good enough, nor is it that she is not beautiful enough. After all, no matter what, Violet was the saint of the Storm Temple a thousand years ago. Whether it is figure or appearance, there is nothing to pick.

It's not that Qin Chu is not confident in himself, but... how to say it, after all, Violet is three meters tall.

But now Violet's appearance even made Qin Chu feel a little pitiful for her. If this continues, Violet's consciousness will really collapse completely.

Coupled with the effect of the moon flower pollen, Qin Chu finally sighed and took the initiative.

...

Qin Chu found that he was completely overthinking.

Although Violet is three meters tall, she is not much different from girls like Ekaterina and Angelica.

Although she is a ghost, Violet's existence is extremely special. Her soul can bring almost no difference from that of a real person.

However, the development of things is somewhat beyond Qin Chu's expectations.

He thought Violet would calm down, but her condition became worse and worse. The remaining rationality in her pupils was being quickly devoured, and the traces of madness became stronger and stronger.

In a nearly crazy state, Violet had no way to control her strength, and her fingers were almost about to sink into Qin Chu's neck.

The damage to the neck will be immediately treated by Shengyu.

Violet's speed of damage is far slower than the speed of healing.

The three-meter-tall body has completely suppressed Qin Chu, and the strength on her hands is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that Qin Chu's neck is about to be broken.

Violet's guess is wrong. The Seed of Life cannot soothe her soul. Her desire for the Seed of Life is purely an instinctive yearning for life by an undead.

If it were just like this, Violet would always be just a madman, and her chaotic consciousness would never be smoothed out.

Until the end, she completely became a mad witch.

"Bloom..."

Violet's crazy face was slightly stunned: "What did you say?"

"Holy light!"

He turned into light again.

Perhaps, only holy light can purify the pollution in Violet's soul.

A large amount of white light bloomed from Qin Chu's body like a sharp sword. If someone else looked from other directions at this moment, they might think that Qin Chu had turned into a hedgehog covered with white thorns.

The premise is that the eyes were not blinded by the white light.

The bright light dispelled the darkness in the temple, and the walls that had supported it for thousands of years were pierced one by one. The cold air outside the temple rushed in through the holes pierced by the white light.

Violet, who was lying on Qin Chu, completely bore the impact of the blooming of the holy light.

Her eyes were stunned for a moment, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

Then, accompanied by a shrill scream, Violet's body was directly blown away by the impact of the holy light, and her tall body fell heavily to the ground.

When Qin Chu knew that Violet was dead and now Violet was a ghost, the fear in his heart completely disappeared, because the holy light he mastered was the nemesis of all ghosts and monsters, and the saint of the former storm lord was no exception.

This point, when it was used for the first time before, Antia had personally experimented with it, and the effect was unusually good.

Although they were both holy light, Qin Chu's holy light seemed to be a level higher than the holy light of the Holy See, and the lethality was even more exaggerated.

With this trick, Qin Chu had a way to fight back even if he faced a completely crazy Violet.

If Violet could return to normal, Qin Chu would not want to use the holy light to hurt this saint who had persisted for a thousand years.

But Violet's situation surprised Qin Chu a little.

It wasn't that the Holy Light Bloom didn't hurt Violet enough in the morning. On the contrary, because Violet was holding Qin Chu's neck, she almost absorbed all the power of the Holy Light Bloom at such a close distance.

Her thighs, lower abdomen, chest, and even her delicate face were all pierced by the lightsaber. The power of the Holy Light was still burning Violet's soul, and white smoke was constantly growing, making the Storm Witch look even more creepy.

Her soul had been seriously injured.

If it came a few more times, it might even collapse directly.

However, Violet was not as scared as Antia before. Instead, her eyes revealed a kind of excitement and madness that made Qin Chu a little creepy.

Even though the Holy Light was still shining like the bright afternoon sun, Violet's body continued to suffer more and more serious injuries, but she seemed to be unaware of her situation.

She didn't care that her body was covered with dust, but just stared at the bright Holy Light in front of her with obsession, letting the Holy Light penetrate her pupils.

Even though her body could no longer stand up, she still crawled on the ground, her hands stretched forward, as if she wanted to touch something.

Her lips gently opened:

"Light, it is light..."

How many years have passed.

She finally saw the light again, the holy light.

The Storm Temple, the night is gloomy and the day is dim.

Such bright light has not been seen for thousands of years.

This light is so warm, so warm that she feels that her soul is about to melt in the holy light, and her eyes seem to see another world.

That is heaven.

In her consciousness, the motto of the Lord of Storms before his demise once again emerged.

Find the inheritor of the holy light, follow Him, serve Him, and give Him the power of the storm, and He will lead you to find light in the darkness!

She inherited the seeds of hope, and she wants to continue hope.

She just felt the breath of the Seed of Life on Qin Chu and wanted to plunder the Seed of Life and use the tenderness of the Seed of Life to nourish her own pain. She didn't expect that Qin Chu actually had the power of Holy Light.

Violet's eyes were filled with crazy obsession. She stretched out her hand to grab the light. Even if her fingers were ruthlessly melted by the light, she never stopped her body. She wanted to get closer to that ball of heat.

Suddenly, Violet cried.

Like a little girl who lost her mother.

After a thousand years of waiting, she finally got what she wanted.

Who knows how much torture she has endured during this long time?

Who knows how many times her will has collapsed, and how many times her faith has collapsed? But Violet is the seed of hope, unable to tolerate her own abandonment. She picked up her will again and again, and collapsed in despair again and again, like a reincarnation that can never see the end.

She thought that she would never wait until she was completely broken and her consciousness disappeared.

But now, the responsibility she has always shouldered has finally come to an end, and this endless reincarnation will end at this moment.

Violet is just a ghost, she is a soul, without a real body, she should not have tears.

But at this moment, two turbid tears of blood rolled down the cheek pierced by the lightsaber.

That scene seemed to have a strong impact on Qin Chu's heart.

He took a deep breath and finally dispersed the light on his body.

There was no holy light to hurt Violet anymore, but Violet seemed to have lost her soul suddenly. Her broken fingers waved desperately in the air, trying to catch the dissipated light:

"No, don't..."

"Don't disappear..."

She screamed, and then she didn't even stand up. She crawled towards Qin Chu with all four limbs on the ground. She wanted light.

Even if she was burned to ashes by the light, she wanted it.

Antia separated from Qin Chu's body and pointed her spear at Violet, as if she was worried that such a crazy Violet would hurt Qin Chu.

There was no master-servant relationship between Antia and Qin Chu, but staying by Qin Chu's side made Antia feel very comfortable, so she would not allow anyone to hurt Qin Chu.

Speaking of which, the last time she threw a shot, Violet caught it, which always made Antia feel very uncomfortable and became a knot in Antia's heart. She was confident that she would never lose to this storm witch.

"Antiya, it's not necessary." Qin Chu sighed and said.

Antiya hesitated for a moment, frowned slightly, and finally took a step back.

Qin Chu walked straight towards Violet.