Crossing the Gods as Slaves

Chapter 384 True and False (1)

Ning Hua frowned and looked towards the palace door, then held his chest in a daze and shock.

The person who came in from the palace gate was exactly another Ning Hua. Not only did they look similar, but even their demeanor was exactly the same. Ning Hua sighed in his heart, it turned out that what Sima Ming said was true. Are there really two Supreme God Ning Huas in this world?

The situation was no longer just a commotion; it was a complete mess. Ning Hua's cousins all rushed to approach the woman who had just entered the palace, wanting to see who she was.

Fortunately, Ning Hua's spirit had just left his body, and his true identity had been verified. Therefore, although there was chaos at the moment, no one could tell who was real and who was fake.

Zi Jiang held the shoulder of "Zhen Ninghua" beside her and whispered to comfort her, "Today's wedding was too ridiculous. I'm sorry that you have been wronged..."

Ning Hua shook his head: "I'm just a little weird, that's all. These little things are nothing serious."

Zi Jiang nodded and looked at the "fake Ning Hua".

The "fake Ning Hua" was earnestly greeting her cousins from the West Sea, calling out affectionately, "Second cousin, third cousin, fourth cousin..."

Several cousins just surrounded her and kept looking at her: "Resemble, so much alike..."

The "fake Ning Hua" pushed the descendant of the Third Emperor of the West Sea: "What's the difference between resemblance and non-resemblance? I am Ning Hua."

The Third Emperor's descendant seemed to have had some memory awakened by her push. He said in surprise, "Even the little movements are exactly the same..."

The "fake Ning Hua" curled his lips: "I won't tell you anymore."

She walked around her cousins and called out to Ning Hua on the stage, "Little Peach Blossom Demon, why don't you reveal your true form?"

As soon as the words "Fake Ning Hua" were spoken, there was another commotion all around.

Ning Hua stood on the stage and did not say a word, because she could not figure out what the person below the stage was made of.

Zi Jiang moved Ning Hua behind him and said to the "fake Ning Hua": "Who are you? What is your intention in pretending to be the Supreme God Ning Hua?"

"Fake Ning Hua" laughed sarcastically: "Zi Jiang, you have always been the same to me, always so cold and indifferent, yet you are ridiculously kind to one of my substitutes... Fortunately, I have already seen through the barriers of love in these past few lives. You can love whoever you want..."

Zi Jiang frowned, and then listened to the "fake Ning Hua" continue: "I came here to tell you that not only will I not marry you, but even my substitute will not be allowed to marry you... Yun'er, when you see me, why don't you reveal your true form?"

Ning Hua had originally been standing on the high platform, watching the people below perform, some laughing, some angry, as if they were watching a play. But with the sound of "Xuan'er," she felt a sense of confusion...

It seemed as if something in her consciousness collapsed in an instant.

She murmured, "I am...Xu'er?"

"Don't you remember?" The woman in the audience bent her fingers and made a seal on her chest, then said to Ning Hua, "Break!"

Ning Hua felt as if her soul had been sucked away, and she fell down softly. Zi Jiang immediately embraced her and held her in his arms.

"Ning Hua? How are you?"

Before Ning Hua fainted, he only saw Zi Jiang's anxious face.

The people around were shocked beyond words by this sudden change. Just as the "fake Ning Hua" was about to jump onto the platform, Zi Jiang made a lightning-fast move and pushed him down with a palm.

After being hit by this palm, the "fake Ning Hua" also fainted.