20demayo Chapter 326 The Heaven-Defying Ye Guyi; Who Wants the Secret Chamber and Who Will Accept Sacred Judg
Chapter 326 The Heaven-Defying Ye Guyi; Who Wants the Secret Chamber and Who Will Accept Sacred Judg
Chapter 326 The Heaven-Defying Ye Guyi; Who Wants the Secret Chamber and Who Will Accept Sacred Judgment?
"I am but a wisp of obsession. One of the purposes of my existence is to preserve my daughter's soul, to prevent her from falling into the cycle of reincarnation and completely dissipating, and to wait for an opportunity to be resurrected."
That's why I made a deal with Ye Guyi back then, giving her the shattered angelic throne.
The Rakshasa God chuckled softly, her unique charm becoming even more alluring.
She paused, the smile in her voice fading slightly, turning cold, and said, "And my second obsession is naturally still Tang San, who inherited the position of the Asura God."
Rakshasa God and Asura God are natural enemies. From the information I received from the outside world, I don't know why you, who should have perished together with Tang San, were able to return unharmed.
But I must also prepare for the worst. Perhaps Tang San will return one day. So helping you is actually helping myself. I wonder if this reason will gain your trust?
Huo Yuhao remained silent for a moment, seemingly trying to discern the truth or falsehood in Rakshasa God's words.
Then, an unusually sinister aura suddenly emanated from his body.
A crimson light emanated, and just by feeling this power up close, Ye Guyi felt an extreme discomfort and rejection, as if she had encountered an irreconcilable enemy.
A blood-red vertical pupil, seemingly formed from fresh blood, slowly peeled off Huo Yuhao's forehead and then drifted towards the location of the Rakshasa God.
Ye Guyi stared at the strange blood-red eye, a look of bewilderment on her face, and asked, "Yuhao, what is this thing? Why do I feel like my angelic divine position is stirring, as if it wants to purify it completely right away?"
As she spoke, a strange feeling, which she couldn't quite explain, rose within her again.
Even though she had just had such close contact with Yuhao, she, as the angel god who is a symbol of justice and holiness, had not noticed at all that there was such an extremely evil thing hidden in him.
Instead, it was the Rakshasa god, who represented evil, who saw right through him.
Could it be that I've really been blinded by beauty, and even my most basic senses have become dulled?
Huo Yuhao affectionately ruffled the blonde girl's hair in his arms and gently explained to her, "That's the product of the fusion of a seed from the Demon Dimension and the primal power of the Evil Eye Tyrant. It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable."
The power of the Holy Angel Martial Soul is inherently capable of suppressing all evil.
Whether it's a demon seed from another dimension or the power of the Evil Eye Tyrant, both undoubtedly belong to the category of extreme evil.
Rakshasa God put the blood-red vertical pupil into his hand, examined it carefully for a moment, and then chuckled softly, saying, "To be more precise, this should be the product of the fusion of the origin of a divine beast at the level of a third-level god and a wisp of the origin power of that demon plane."
That's quite interesting. I might have a good idea for your current predicament.
As soon as she finished speaking, a thick purple mist rose up around her again, completely obscuring her graceful figure.
Her words became increasingly ethereal and uncertain, echoing in the vast world of light.
"Little one, I'm taking this out to study it properly. You and Ye Guyi, enjoy this rare time alone together."
As the last soft laugh faded away, the dark purple light also vanished.
The world around them returned to its pure and holy state of light.
Everything was quiet, so quiet that you could almost hear your own heart pounding uncontrollably in your chest.
Feeling the scorching heat emanating from the boy in front of him, Ye Guyi swallowed hard, her mouth dry, and said with a hint of trepidation, "Yuhao—I—I'm really fine, please don't listen to that Rakshasa God's nonsense about sharing some—some life energy with me."
Looking at her adorable expression of nervousness mixed with feigned composure, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her delicate, upturned nose, teasingly chuckling, "Oh? I wonder which angel was it that kept saying they wanted to lock me in a secret room and do naughty things to me. Why are you suddenly becoming more hesitant at this crucial moment?"
"That's different!"
Ye Guyi reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly raising her voice and forcefully retorting.
But her tough tone lasted only a moment before she softened again.
"I—I was just saying it casually—it's all that Rakshasa god's fault. After finding out about us, he kept nagging in my ear."
That evil fellow really wanted to corrupt the pure and righteous angel!
Watching Ye Guyi mutter incomprehensible phrases like "Angels of justice must never take advantage of others in distress" and "The secret chamber is a defilement of angels," while her eyes kept darting around, Huo Yuhao's lips twitched slightly involuntarily.
With a hint of helplessness and a deep smile, he gently pressed his forehead against Ye Guyi's.
Their eyes met, and in those golden eyes as bright as the morning sun, Huo Yuhao could still see a hint of barely concealed retreat and panic.
It looked like a frightened little rabbit, making people feel sorry for it.
Ye Guyi's originally spirited voice became unusually hesitant as she timidly whispered, "Yuhao, what—what do you want to do? Could it be—could it be that you really want to do something to me—?"
His voice grew softer and softer, and the last word disappeared from his lips indistinctly, but its meaning was already self-evident.
Several distinct black lines appeared on Huo Yuhao's forehead.
He felt like his brain was a little slow to catch up.
What's going on? So it's either you "secretly" targeting me, or I "secretly" targeting you?
Could there be some unknown big problem hidden behind this Angelic Martial Soul?
After suppressing the strange thoughts in his mind, Huo Yuhao said gently, "Gu Yi, is there something on your mind? Or is it that you still haven't completely forgiven me?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Guyi immediately shook her head vigorously, urgently retorting, "No way! Originally—originally I was indeed a little bit angry, and I was even thinking about whether to poke your little butt with the Angelic Holy Sword, but now—now—"
Ye Guyi's words were like a soul tool that suddenly stopped working, unable to continue speaking for a long time.
Her already flushed cheeks grew even hotter, and her eyes even began to well up with tears.
His body swayed slightly, as if he would faint completely at any moment due to excessive emotional excitement.
"But what's wrong now?"
Huo Yuhao's gaze locked onto the girl in his arms as he softly pressed her for an answer.
"I'm right here beside you. Just like what the Rakshasa God said, I don't want you to suffer even the slightest harm."
As he spoke, Huo Yuhao forcefully reached out and pinched Ye Guyi's delicate chin, just as she had done to him earlier.
Their eyes met once again, but this time, Ye Guyi had nowhere to hide.
I could clearly feel that deep emotion, which I had longed for for thousands of years but could not obtain, surging towards me without any restraint.
Ye Guyi felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her breathing became rapid.
After a long pause, Ye Guyi finally spoke again. Her tone was one of dejection, as if she had given up entirely, but it also carried a hint of undisguised expectation.
Two completely different emotions intertwined, making it exceptionally complex.
"Only—for lovers who cannot have each other—need to use a secret room. Aren't we already mutually in love now?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's eyelids twitched involuntarily a few times.
What's going on? Why are you still circling the secret room?
That's not the point at all!
However, he still suppressed the urge to complain and nodded slightly in agreement with Ye Guyi's words, trying to correct the other party's obviously distorted ideas.
"Yes, you're right. So what we're doing now shouldn't be considered a locked room."
"But I don't know why, but deep down I really want to... you in a secret room."
Ye Guyi's voice was barely audible, and she was unusually shy.
Those already beautiful eyes were now even more moist and misty, gleaming with an alluring light that made one's heart flutter.
"But now that we are lovers, doing that kind of thing again wouldn't be considered a secret room."
Moreover, I have absolutely no experience with those things, so you'll definitely lead me by the nose.
So, could we take our relationship a step back for now, just for a little while—so I can punish you severely in this locked room?
Hearing Ye Guyi's absurd, even shocking, request, Huo Yuhao was completely dumbfounded.
After all these years, how did that upright, kind, and even spirited angel girl turn into this person with a mind full of perverted thoughts?
Huo Yuhao considered himself a seasoned veteran, having learned and mastered a great deal of new knowledge, both in terms of theoretical understanding and practical application.
As a result, Ye Guyi, this newcomer, came up with such an explosive idea right from the start!
Could it be that the Angelic Martial Soul is inherently incompatible with the concept of a secret room?
No, it must all be the fault of that evil Rakshasa god. She must have corrupted my innocent and kind soul.
Huo Yuhao's face was dark, and his mind was filled with many thoughts.
However, considering Ye Guyi's physical condition, and also harboring a genuine sense of curiosity, he ultimately nodded and agreed, "Time waits for no one, let's do it your way. But what exactly is this secret room like?"
Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's agreement, Ye Guyi lowered her eyes slightly, her face flushing with even more shyness. She nervously twisted her fingers and explained haltingly, "My parents died early, so I don't know much about these things."
"That guy Rakshasa told me that the first step in the locked room is to secretly knock the other person unconscious, and then drag them to a place where no one can find them—"
Before Ye Guyi could even begin to imagine those classic locked-room scenarios, Huo Yuhao had already pushed the girl in his arms down onto the ground made of light.
As the master of this angelic realm, Ye Guyi naturally felt no hardness on her back, only pure warmth and gentleness.
But the pure and intense masculine energy emanating from the white-haired youth who was closing in from above caused the already restless power of the true fire of the sun within her to surge violently once again.
Seeing this scene where the guest had taken control and the situation had reversed, Ye Guyi said somewhat flusteredly, "Yuhao, didn't we clearly agree that I would come to the secret room and you would—"
"I suddenly realized that your idea is very unreliable."
Seeing the angel girl's adorable, incredulous expression, Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a slight smile.
"In this situation, rather than listening to you say that you will come to me in the secret room, it would be more straightforward for me to come to you in the secret room."
For the sake of your health, you'd better behave and listen to me. Or rather, a disobedient angel should face the judgment of justice.
A locked room, justice, and trial!
These keywords, like some kind of mysterious incantation, instantly ignited the restless emotions deep within Ye Guyi's heart, causing her to exude a hazy yet fiery aura.
In those bright golden eyes, it seemed as if an uncontrollable flame was burning continuously, and even the breath exhaled carried a scorching sensation.
Seeing the angelic girl, who seemed to have been turned on and entered a dazed state, Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat.
Surely the angel god, who represents holiness and justice, wouldn't really fall from grace just because of a few words?
"Yuhao, next you will severely judge me—no, no, you will teach me, so that I can become—become obedient—"
Ye Guyi subconsciously stretched out her arms and tightly wrapped them around the neck of the white-haired boy in front of her, pulling his handsome face towards her and making him completely fill her small world.
The voice carried an almost dreamlike tone: "After all, naughty angels should be locked in a secret room to receive their punishment—"
Huo Yuhao's throat bobbed slightly. He never expected things to escalate so rapidly and develop to this point.
Golden, sacred flames suddenly erupted from Ye Guyi's body once again.
However, the blazing holy flames were no longer the fiery heat of the previous judgment of evil; instead, they carried an extreme warmth, like the whispering of a lover in the ear.
The golden flames spread outwards as if they were alive, and soon enveloped Ye Guyi's entire body.
It transformed into gorgeous angel patterns, flowing continuously across her smooth skin, radiating a captivating glow.
The golden flames began to extend towards Huo Yuhao, who was in close contact with her, and dazzling patterns lit up, echoing the patterns on Ye Guyi's body.
Their clothes, under the gentle burning of the holy flame, silently vanished without a trace, until they were completely naked before each other.