After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci's face turned white with fear, and he muttered to himself: "How could it be possible? How could it be possible?"

The woman in dark clothes also saw Xiang Ci, but she looked away calmly.

Her fingers turned into claws, and she grabbed onto Queen Bailu's chest and yanked hard.

There is a beating heart in the palm of your hand.

She stared at the beating heart in her palm and smiled coldly: "I told you a long time ago, don't mess with me, or I will dig out your heart."

"Why can't you be more obedient?"

Queen Bailu fell on the altar, blood flowing out from the hole in her chest.

Blood flowed into the lines of the altar, slowly filling it up.

Queen Bailu tried her best to move her head, not looking at Xiang Ci, but looking upward.

Xiang Ci felt tears welling up in her eyes, but she couldn't cry out.

She knew that Queen Bailu didn't look towards her because she didn't want her to see her dying state.

Queen Bailu didn't want the last scene left to her to be her death.

"Mother!"

Xiang Ci's voice finally came out, but Queen Bailu could no longer hear it.

The secret guards carrying her on their backs were rushing in and out like Zhao Yun when he entered Changban Slope to rescue Adou.

Fortunately, it was not one secret guard, but a large group of secret guards protecting her.

Kill seven in and seven out.

A large group of secret guards were killed and only a dozen secret guards were left before they finally escaped from the mausoleum.

Xiang Ci lay on the back of the secret guard, awake and confused.

Confused and awake.

She seemed to be sitting on a boat, floating up and down without knowing anything.

I don't know how long it took before she finally regained consciousness.

After she woke up, she was in a vast ocean, with a familiar wine bottle underneath her.

Xiang Ci saw the jug and hugged the lid sadly: "Shui Shui, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." A female voice slightly lower than hers spoke in her ear.

Xiang Ci looked up in shock and looked around: "Shui Shui, are you talking?"

"It's me." Shuishui said again, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall into the water."

Xiang Ci was not worried about this. After thinking about it, she still couldn't remember why she was so sad.

She lay on the lid of the wine bottle and said in a weak voice: "Shui Shui, I'm so sad. I want to cry. I want to shed tears."

"Cry." Shuishui was very considerate, "She is willing to die for you. You should live well and don't make her sad."

Xiang Ci was startled and sat upright suddenly, with a puzzled look on his face: "Who will die for me?"

The wine bottle shook slightly, and he sighed softly: "Your mother, Queen Bailu!"

"Queen Bailu!" Xiang Ci chewed the name, tears streaming down her face, "I'm so sad, why did she die for me?"

Shuishui said: "If she doesn't die for you, she will die. In this way, she is willing to use the trick to protect you even if she dies."

"Before she died, she told you not to hate her."

Xiang Ci cried while wiping her eyes: "She died for me, but I don't remember her. I am a bad boy."

The wine bottle swayed slightly again: "It's not that you forgot her, but that I blocked all your memories and emotions outside of here."

Xiang Ci's eyelids were swollen as he wiped away his tears: "Why are you doing this?"

"I want you to be happy." Shuishui's voice was a little helpless, but also a little distressed. "I want you to temporarily forget those unhappiness, and I want you to be happy here with me."

But human emotions cannot be forgotten just by trying to make her forget them.

Even if her mind has forgotten the pain of losing a loved one, her body still remembers it clearly.

Xiang Ci cried even more sadly after hearing this.

Previously she just shed tears silently, but now she started crying loudly.

I didn’t wipe my tears anymore, just let them flow like this.

Shuishui hesitated and said, "Then why don't you cry first?"

She didn't quite understand those things, but she felt uncomfortable when Xiao Qi was uncomfortable.

If crying can make Xiao Qi feel better, then let her cry happily.

Xiang Ci hugged the lid of the wine bottle and cried for an unknown amount of time before he finally stopped crying.

She touched her swollen eyelids and patted the lid of the wine bottle: "Is it okay if my tears flow into the water?"

"It's okay, it's all in your own body." Shuishui said, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiang Ci, who had a strong nasal voice, nodded: "I feel comfortable."

There was a sound of water, and suddenly, the kettle that was swaying slowly just now rushed forward quickly.

The wine bottle is like a jet ski, traveling quickly on the water.

Xiang Ci was so fast that he couldn't even open his eyes. He could only feel the wind dancing on his eyelids, which hurt like being pricked by the tip of a knife.

Xiang Ci didn't dare to open her eyes or say a word. She leaned tightly on the lid of the wine bottle and let the water take her away.

She originally wanted to use her brain to think of something, but it turned out that the jug was so fast that she couldn't even think.

So just go ahead and enjoy it.

Fortunately, not long after, the wine bottle flying on the water finally stopped.

Xiang Ci opened her swollen eyelids, and then she saw that the wine jug had actually brought her to the shore.

The shore is not sand, but a piece of green grass.

Well, how should I put it.

It didn't look like grass, but like seaweed.

Green seaweed on the bottom of the sea, seaweed fluttering in the wind.

Seaweed is a faint green covering the entire shoreline. At a glance, it is all seaweed.

Xiang Ci looked at the green grass blowing in the wind in shock: "What is this?"

"My hair." Shuishui's voice was low, with a bit of embarrassment.

Xiang Ci looked back at the wine pot in shock: "Your hair!"

The wine pot jumped from the water to the grass: "Ask your doubts?"

Such calmness made Xiang Ci choke: "My eyelids hurt a little, can it be cured?"

"You can't do it here." Shuishui jumped forward again, "You did it outside. As long as you still have breath, I can save you."

Xiang Ci chased Shuishui: "Your words make me more curious. What do you mean here and outside? Is there any difference?"

Shuishui jumped to a place and stopped, and then answered Xiang Ci: "This is my body. I can't treat the injuries you suffered in my body here."

"As long as you leave my place, the injuries you suffered here will recover immediately."

"I can heal any injuries you suffer outside my body as long as you come to me."

Xiang Ci understood, and she was wowed: "You are so powerful, you can heal external injuries, so what are you?"

The jug was silent for a moment before speaking out: "I am Master Guanshiyin's purifying bottle... clone!"

Xiang Ci was stunned.

The jug was silent again.

Xiang Ci scratched his head and smiled dryly: "The world I know is not a fantasy world, but as you said, I feel like I am dreaming."

"Then think of it as a dream." Shuishui nodded generously in approval.

Xiang Ci was even more embarrassed: "The clone of the purification bottle, is it filled with nectar that can resurrect all things?"

"Yes." Juju shook his body, "So if you were injured outside, as long as you still have breath, I can heal you here."

The special emphasis again made Xiang Ci want to dig into the ground in embarrassment.

It's too illusory.