MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 462 looking for her

Chapter 462 Looking for her

 Si Mingxingjun frowned.

"Emperor, there is no trace of that soul..."

“But luckily I ascended and returned to the God Realm after all. I can always find out.” Siming Xingjun looked at the emperor cautiously.

The emperor seems to have been moved.

Si Ming didn't know what to say, but it was self-defeating and made the emperor fail.

 The emperor lowered his head and looked at the destiny book.

 Sudden…

 The golden characters on the life tree actually turned into starlight before his eyes, spreading out bit by bit.

"What's going on? How could this happen?" The emperor was shocked.

Si Ming was startled: "Impossible, once the fate book is written, it cannot be changed. Unless..." Si Ming looked a little weird.

 “Unless something…”

“Unless, someone who shouldn’t be touched is recorded. Like...”

Si Ming felt a shiver in his heart. The last time he tried to write Xiao Tiandao's fate, it was erased from the fate book.

 This time, there was a change in the already determined destiny.

 Now fate begins to erase her existence.

unless…

 She should not exist.

 Or, no one can know her past.

 Si Mingxingjun's heart trembled, but he did not dare to say it.

 “Like what??” The emperor rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's like heaven and earth don't allow this relationship to appear, so they start to get involved." Siming Xingjun mentioned it vaguely.

 The emperor let out a sigh.

 “I am not the God of Creation.” He waved his hand.

 I guess I can’t find anything.

 He planned to leave.

Before leaving, Lord Si Mingxing hesitated for a moment and advised: "Emperor, you have returned to the God Realm, what are you going to do with her again? It's better to just forget about it, so that you can return to the great road."

Dijun Junhua paused in his steps, why didn’t he understand?

Only by forgetting both sides can he return to the road and find his true heart.

Can…

Dijun Junhua's mouth was full of bitterness, and he touched the jade pendant covered with fine lines around his waist.

 He then went to look for Yuelao.

Yue Lao wanted to hide when he saw him.

Dijun Junhua grabbed Yue Lao's beard, and Yue Lao walked out with a grimace.

"Emperor..." Yue Lao's face was filled with regret. He had known that he would go out and hide and never come back.

Seeing his dejected look, Yue Lao couldn't help but feel weak in his heart.

“Emperor, it is impossible for you and her.”

 “You and she are destined to suffer a calamity, so don’t look for it.”

"She... shouldn't have had an affair with you." Yue Lao also didn't expect that the two of them had experienced the same calamity as each other.

Dijun Junhua has always been aloof. At this moment, he was holding the red thread in Yue Lao's hand.

 “Tie it again, tie it once for me.” Emperor Junhua’s throat was hoarse and his voice was hoarse.

Yue Lao looked pale and shook his head in horror.

"Emperor, I can't tie this little old man up." How dare he tie him up?

“Emperor... I’ll tell you the truth, little old man.” Yue Lao struggled, and finally sighed.

Muttered in a low voice: "Emperor, there is a cause and effect, you understand." It's really God's will, eh.

"You have a calamity, but this calamity has never been fulfilled."

　　"You write your own destiny and keep yourself from being moved. And in the love crisis, you continue to temper the other girl."

"But just because you wrote this destiny and needed to sharpen the other person, you attracted her." Because God also needs her to be emotionless.

 She needs to cut off her love and soar into the sky.

 She was specially sent to the emperor.

Yue Lao sighed: "Destiny is written in advance, but the heart is uncontrollable."

“During the calamity, two red threads that had nothing to do with each other suddenly became entangled with each other and became inseparable.” Yue Lao took out two threads from his arms. "On the eve of your wedding, the two threads spontaneously became entangled. The sky of Yue Lao Palace was covered with dark clouds and thunder continued, and a thunder directly split the Moon Palace in half."

Yue Lao looked a little frightened: "The two red lines were so charred that they couldn't be separated."

The emperor frowned and looked, and sure enough, there was a layer of black and white lightning on the red line.

At that time, Yue Lao knew in his heart that it was going to be over, but he was afraid that he should not be too emotional.

Dijun Junhua pinched the red thread, and the two threads were flowing with light. The hand was warm and had a bit of tingling feeling.

 It is the feeling of thunder and lightning passing through the palm of the hand.

 The two lines were extremely smooth. He pursed his lips and looked deeply at them.

It’s Xiao Yu’er, Xiao Yu’er chose him.

 Give him a chance.

 That night, Xiao Yu'er said, "I'll give you a chance."

a chance.

　　that he had given up with his own hands.

“Why are there cuts on this line?” the emperor asked.

Yue Lao touched the sweat on his forehead and said: "Thunder struck the red line that day. Who knew that only one day had passed, and it was exactly night in the human world."

"These two entangled red threads were suddenly cut off. Without any warning, they were cut off." Yue Lao glanced at the emperor secretly. As expected, the emperor's face was extremely ugly.

 The emperor held the red thread tightly.

Shortness of breath.

He pursed his lips and grabbed the two red threads and tried to tie them back up.

Who knows, no matter how you tie the knot, the two threads will unravel spontaneously.

 The emperor couldn't help but use some spiritual power to try to tie the thread back.

Suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, and rolling thunder gathered from the clouds.

 Hideous power descended from the sky.

Yuelao knelt on the ground with a thud: "Emperor, no. There are still eight thousand red-lined boys in the Moon Palace. The Moon Palace has been destroyed once, and it cannot be destroyed a second time."

"Besides, the red thread is moved by the heart. If the heart is dead, the red thread cannot be tied." Yue Lao shouted loudly.

The emperor smiled bitterly.

 “It’s in the heart, not in the red line, nor in the horoscope.” It was him who lost his newlywed wife with his own hands.

"You know who she is? Right?" After a long time, the emperor asked in a low voice.

Yue Lao knelt on the ground, bending deeper.

 He did not dare to say the other person's name.

"Okay, let's go. I will not harm your Moon Palace." The emperor closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

"Emperor, the past means that there is no fate. Why don't you let it go." Yue Lao advised him when he left.

 The emperor's face was full of bitterness.

“Yue Lao, every **** you have ever met in the God Realm will advise them to go down to the next world to experience the taste of love.”

"The Emperor of Heaven has punished you several times, but you can't change it."

“Now, are there people you dare not persuade?”

Yue Lao immediately shut up.

He didn't dare, he was afraid that he would be struck to death by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

Dijun Junhua touched his heart and hung two love beans around his neck, which he kept nourished by spiritual energy.

 When he returned to Jiuchongtian, the sky was full of glow and the fairy sounds were faint.

 It was very lively with many gods coming and going.

They are all people who came to congratulate me.

Everyone wants to take a look at the new way of heaven.

It will be a great opportunity if you can gain the favor of Heaven or make good friends.

 In the corner, the two little gods kept avoiding each other, their faces full of fear.

 Many gods exist in myths, and they don’t even dare to look up at them.

"Zhu Qing? Isn't it the right time for us to ascend? If we touch any great god, our cultivation will be scattered."

 The two of them huddled in the corner cautiously.

 (End of this chapter)