DipNovel Chapter 588 Jiang Chacha knew that the Great Golden Dragon loved her and was looking for her; her de
Chapter 588 Jiang Chacha knew that the Great Golden Dragon loved her and was looking for her; her de
Chapter 588 Jiang Chacha knew that the Great Golden Dragon loved her and was looking for her; her demon heart had a hole in it.
The male Rakshasa's eyes were bloodshot: "Xuanyuan Longbai, if you dare to slaughter us in the Rakshasa clan, my Rakshasa clan will mobilize the entire clan to fight your demon race to the death and kill every last one of your demons!"
They stomped him into the mud, and he still argued back. They really gave him too much face!
With a forceful stomp of his foot, Xuanyuan Longbai not only stomped the male Rakshasa's head into the mud pit, but his entire body was also stomped into the mud pit.
"Waaaaah..."
The male Rakshasa's mouth was filled with sand, and he made muffled noises but couldn't utter a word.
Xuanyuan Longbai stepped on him, lifted his eyelids to look at Jiang Chacha. There was no ruthlessness on his face, only a gentle smile: "My darling Chacha, this thing hurt you, Grandma will avenge you!"
Jiang Chacha looked at her smile, her heart felt heavy, her mouth felt tight, and all the questions she wanted to ask were stuck in her throat. She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
Seeing that she didn't speak, her eyes were still red, her hands were bloody, her green dress was torn and covered in blood, Xuan Yuanlongbai lifted his foot and kicked her hard on the ground.
The male Rakshasa in the mud pit was kicked out of the mud pit, like a doll that was thrown into the air, soaring into the air and then falling down.
Xuanyuan Longbai sprang up and grabbed the male Rakshasa by the neck: "Little Chacha, this thing is bullying you and hurting you. I'm going to the Rakshasa clan. You wait for me here!"
Jiang Chacha's pupils constricted slightly: "Grandma..."
Xuanyuan Longbai ignored her cries, grabbed the male Rakshasa by the neck, and disappeared into the air.
Jiang Chacha took two steps forward, raised her hand, and made a gesture as if she was about to pull Xuanyuan Longbai.
Chongming reached out and put his arm around her shoulder: "I'll take you to the Rakshasa tribe..."
Jiang Chacha suddenly turned to look at him: "No, my grandma told me to wait for her here, I'm not going."
Chongming tightened his grip on her shoulder for a moment, then released her: "Okay, I won't go. I'll stay here with you and wait for her."
His concern, anxiety, and caution were almost overflowing.
Jiang Chacha looked at him and smiled bitterly: "Chongming, I heard that you have been searching for your wife who has gone through tribulations for tens of millions of years, going back and forth in countless small worlds?"
"right……"
"You told me before that you had found her?"
"right……"
"She has no memory of you, she has forgotten you, she doesn't remember you?"
"right……"
"You've always wanted her to regain her memory?"
"right……"
"But someone is preventing her from regaining her memories?"
"right……"
"You're unwilling to give up and insist on restoring her memory?"
"right……"
"You've decided on her, and you can't live without her?"
"right……"
Jiang Chacha suddenly rushed towards him and hugged him.
Startled, Chongming staggered back a step, his body stiffening. He raised his arms, staring blankly down at her, unable to believe that she had taken the initiative to hug him.
He stood there stunned for a long time before finally managing to call out in a hoarse voice, "Cha Cha... Jiang Cha Cha..."
Jiang Chacha heard his thunderous heartbeat, sensed his disbelief and the trembling all over his body, and released him.
Chongming reached out to hug her, but missed. He suddenly looked up at Jiang Chacha, who was three steps away from him: "Jiang Chacha..."
Jiang Chacha looked at him, tears streaming down her face: "Chongming, I don't remember you. My grandmother gave me the Regret and Forgetfulness Pill, and I've taken it so many times. I have absolutely no memory of you."
"This time when I returned to Youdu Mountain, because of your proximity, the Regret and Forgetfulness Pill that my grandmother gave me became a little weak. My grandmother offered it to me again, but I was wary and didn't take it. I know that my grandmother lied to me. My grandmother is preventing me from regaining my memories!"
"Today, that male Rakshasa can peer into a person's heart and distant memories. He first impersonated you, then my grandmother, and finally the golden dragon clan member with two golden horns on his head, golden eyes, and long golden hair who only recently appeared in my memory."
"I saw him, I saw his face, and suddenly, the blurry image of that golden dragon became clear in my mind."
"While I was in a daze, that male demon stabbed me in the heart and wounded me."
Chongming stepped forward, his eyes filled with joy, and asked, "Jiang Chacha, you remember me..."
Jiang Chacha retreated repeatedly, reaching out to stop him: "Chongming, stop! Don't come near me!"
Chongming stopped abruptly. "Alright, alright, I won't come any closer. Don't back away anymore, don't stay so far away from me. What do you want to say? I'm listening."
Jiang Chacha looked at him, tears streaming down her face: "Chongming, I don't know the name of that dragon with golden horns, but just thinking about him and seeing his face makes me so sad."
"I want to deceive myself that the dragon with golden horns is not your reincarnation, not the reincarnation of your love tribulation, but I can't deceive myself. Even if I have no memories of you, my subconscious will still feel that you are one person, or at least one soul."
"The news of your search for your wife has spread throughout the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths. Some people say you're stupid, some say you're infatuated, and some say you're sick."
"I was one of those people who talked behind your back and criticized you, but I never expected to be the protagonist in your story."
“I am the protagonist in your story, a protagonist without any memories of you, a protagonist who cannot question my grandmother for your sake.”
"I'm sorry, High God Chongming. My grandmother has been incredibly kind to me. She is the kindest person I have ever been in the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths. I cannot bring myself to regain my memories of you and hold a grudge against her or question her!"
"Maybe, maybe you all think my grandma is bad, but ever since I can remember, she has been good to me. She would put all the good things in my mouth and bury them under the roots of trees for me."
Even though she has a thousand faults and no faults, and everyone in the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths hates her, I cannot deny the kindness she has shown me, and I cannot ignore it!
"So, Lord Chongming, my grandmother doesn't want me to be with you, and she's trying to stop me from being with you. She must have her reasons. I believe her, and I believe she won't harm me."
"It ends here between you and me, between us. Don't look for me anymore, don't keep thinking about me. Just consider our past as a dream. If you really can't forget me, I'll go find you a pill to make you forget your regrets."
Chongming's dark eyes stared at her, filled not with blame, but with reluctance, heartache, sadness, and an overwhelming surge of love.
"Jiang Chacha, you've always been so considerate of me. In the M31 galaxy, you didn't even consult me before giving me the Forgetfulness Pill, making me forget you." "In that world, everyone remembers you, your face, your deeds, they're all over the internet, but only me, only me, you made me forget you."
"In that world you left me, I love you, and I can only know that you are my wife and that I love you deeply from other people's words and from the internet."
"Now, your lost memories are loosening, you are gradually remembering me. No, that's not right. Even if you lose your memories, you will still be attracted to me, but you are stifling your attraction to me, your liking for me, and your love for me."
"Jiang Chacha, you can't be so cruel to me. You said that as long as you date me and we get married, it will be something that will never change for all eternity."
"I remembered your promise, but you broke it. You forgot, and if forgetting means it doesn't count, then what about all my years of longing and searching? Am I just unlucky, or am I just deluding myself?"
Jiang Chacha burst into tears. The wound in her heart had clearly healed, and she had clearly taken the medicine he gave her, but it felt as if a new wound had been torn open in her heart, causing her pain so intense that she could hardly breathe.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” Jiang Chacha backed away: “Chongming God, forget me, don’t love me, go back to your eleventh heaven and be a high and mighty dragon god who loves all people.”
"No, Jiang Chacha, I love the world and I love you without hesitation..."
Before Chongming could finish uttering the word "suddenly," Jiang Chacha vanished before his eyes. All his words remained unspoken as he stared blankly at the spot where she had disappeared.
"Pfft!"
Jiang Chacha used her magic to shrink the distance to an inch, returning to the office of the Special Office of the Demon Clan of the Three Realms on the Royal Capital Avenue. Clutching her chest, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Sitting behind her desk, remotely controlling Jin Tuotuo, Erdaduo, Hua Taotao, and a group of little demons, Xuanhu was startled by her.
He leaped from his seat to her side, supporting her arm with one hand and using his demonic power to shield her with the other: "What's wrong, Little Chacha?"
Jiang Chacha turned to look at him, blood at the corner of her mouth and tears streaming down her face: "It's nothing, I just had a qi deviation during cultivation and spat out a couple of mouthfuls of blood for fun."
Xuanhu frowned, picked her up like a chick, and placed her on the office sofa. He frowned and said, "I've reminded you more than once that you're about to face a calamity. I even told you to follow that dragon, but you didn't."
Jiang Chacha slumped onto the sofa, tilted her head back, and reached up to wipe her face, but couldn't wipe away her tears.
She shook off her tears and spoke with her usual sarcasm: "He's a dragon god from heaven, and I'm a great demon from the demon race. What would I do if I followed him?"
"I won't follow, I just accidentally fell into a trap set by a Rakshasa. It's just a minor injury, I'll be fine in a couple of days."
Xuanhu frowned deeply and chuckled, "Little wound, you little tea tree spirit, despite your ten thousand years of cultivation, can't you feel the huge hole in your heart?"
Jiang Chacha was taken aback. She had originally wanted to lean her head back on the sofa to stop her tears from flowing, but after hearing Xuanhu's words, she straightened up: "What did he say? How could my heart have a big hole in it?"
Xuanhu conjured a bone-revealing mirror with his other hand and shone it in the direction of her heart: "Look for yourself, your demonic heart has a big hole."
Jiang Chacha looked closely and saw that her reflection in the mirror had a hole in her demon heart, like a sword wound or a wound from the flaming staff in her hand.
The demon's heart is pounding, and the hole in it is dripping blood.
Jiang Chacha channeled her demonic power into the demon's heart, attempting to heal the hole there, but it was to no avail.
Xuanhu pulled the bone-revealing mirror closer, reminding her, "Don't waste your energy, you can't heal this hole in your heart on your own!"
Jiang Chacha withdrew her magic and looked at Xuanhu: "Great Lord Xuanhu, the guardian of Youdu Mountain, save me, I don't want to die."
Xuanhu used his magic power without touching her face or the corner of her mouth, wiping away her tears and blood: "Stop talking nonsense. You won't die even with a big hole in your heart!"
Jiang Chacha gave an "oh" and, like a boneless creature, flopped onto the sofa: "If you had told me earlier that I wouldn't die, I wouldn't have begged you. You've wasted my breath."
It turns out that the heart aches because there's a huge hole in it, not because of the ocean.
That was close!
She thought her heart ached so much because of Chongming.
That's good, that's good. She's still a great demon from Youdu Mountain.
Xuanhu smacked her on the forehead: "You tree demon, you have a hole in your heart. It won't kill you, but it will damage your cultivation and make your heart ache terribly."
Does it hurt a lot?
It seems so, yet it also seems not.
Has she become numb to the pain?
Jiang Chacha reached up and rubbed her forehead: "You can talk, but why did you hit me? If you're so capable, go hit Jin Tuotuo."
Xuanhu: "Jin Tuotuo has been quite active lately. What have I ever done to him? He's a good little kitten and he won't be beaten. But you, I don't think that with your cultivation level, a Rakshasa could seriously injure you."
"Tell me, what exactly happened? How did you get such a big hole in your chest? You seem to have divine power, and it seems you've even taken some elixir?"
Jiang Chacha: "..."
Is he a tapeworm in her stomach?
How could he know everything I did in such a short time?
After Xuanhu finished speaking, he suddenly leaned closer to Jiang Chacha and sniffed her body hard. "Divine power, the divine power of the winged Yellow Yinglong?"
"Hiss, this shouldn't be happening. He has divine power protecting you. You shouldn't be injured, and the huge hole in your demon heart shouldn't be left unhealed?"
"Jiang Chacha, tell me honestly, what exactly happened? How could your heart be so rotten?"
Jiang Chacha replied, "Kunwu Sword!"
Xuanhu repeated her words: "The Kunwu Sword, the Kunwu Sword forged from Kunwu Stone, struck your heart, a ten-thousand-year-old demon, and pierced it with a hole?"
"When did the Kunwu Sword become so powerful? Maybe I should go to Kunwu Mountain and find some Kunwu Stones to forge a Kunwu Sword. What kind of ten-thousand-year-old demon? What kind of ten-thousand-year-old minor immortal? I can just chop them down with the sword. It would be good for replenishing my body, don't you think?"
Jiang Chacha smiled and agreed, "Yes, that's really good. When you play later, remember to give me a game."
Xuanhu tapped her forehead again: "Stop trying to fool me. Tell me properly so I can prescribe the right medicine."
Jiang Chacha's forehead hurt from his slap, but she didn't touch it: "Great Lord Xuanhu, I really didn't lie to you. My heart is a male Rakshasa, pierced by the Kunwu Sword. But he didn't pull out the sword; I did."
"The High God Chongming used his demonic power to heal me and gave me a pill. I thought I was cured. If you hadn't told me that there was a big hole in my chest, I wouldn't have known."
Xuanhu frowned again as he looked at her: "No, no, Jiang Chacha, you still haven't told me the truth. The hole in your demonic heart is getting bigger!"