Rent me for three coppers

In the 20th year of Mingqi in the Dali Dynasty, on the ninth day of May, it is advisable to marry and travel.

Sitting in the wedding carriage, Li Zhen looked at the long street of Wangcheng through the gaps in the curtains that were occasionally blown by the wind.

It took more than a full month from the Dali King City to the Fire Crane Clan.Once there, Li Zhen was taken to the altar of the Fire Crane Tribe.

It is not so much an altar as it is a huge sandpit.

There are more than ten iron gates on both sides of the bunker, and a group of people are locked inside each gate.There are men in their prime, old people with gray temples, pregnant women and even babbling children.

And in the middle of the bunker is a huge cage.

There are low tables inside, which are soft, and there are even delicacies that are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Li Zhen thought happily in bitterness: "What kind of etiquette is this? Let yourself live in a cage?"

Li Zhen, who was forced into the cage, looked at the guards outside the cage, and only confirmed one thing.

The cage is indeed for him to live in, but there is no etiquette at all.

Because the people accompanying him had already been beheaded in front of him.

The people behind the iron gate always looked at themselves with almost crazy eyes, those eyes were like maggots attached to bones.And the guards around him also looked at him with the eyes of looking at the dead.

The sun exposure during the day, the cold night, day after day, almost no good rest.

Gradually, Li Zhen began to be a little confused whether she was alive or dead.

One month later, Huohe completely cut off the food for Li Zhen.

It was only on the fourth day after the extreme hunger that Li Zhen saw the great prince of the fire crane——Mota, who was also his nominal husband.

"How did it happen?"

At this time, Li Zhen had long since lost her human form, with dry and cracked skin, sunken cheeks, and a black circle around her eyes.

Not to mention the unkempt hair and smelly clothes.

Mota opened the door of the cage, squatted in front of Li Zhen who was curled up in the corner, brushed her long hair with fingers, and asked very gently: "What's your name?"

"I?"

Li Zhen raised her head and looked at Mota, her eyes were also full of doubts.

"I... yes, Li Zhen."

"No." As if stroking his favorite lover, Mota whispered in Li Zhen's ear: "Your name is Sayena, the goddess of the desert, the hope of the oasis."

"Sha... Ye Na?" Li Zhen shook her head subconsciously: "No, I'm Li Zhen."

She slapped Mota's hand away suddenly, and her eyes were full of resistance after regaining some clarity.

Faced with resistance, Mota smiled instead of anger. He clapped his hands and stood up: "That's right, otherwise he would be no different from an ordinary person."

Say it, Mota turned and left.

Immediately afterwards, there was another long period of starvation.

The sun was high, Li Zhen was lying on the hot sand, the exposed skin was completely rotten, and there were even flying insects hovering around the carrion.

She stared straight at the dazzling sun, without blinking her eyes, as if she was dead.

"A few days ago, I found the body of a Han Chinese in the desert. She has a token of the princess in her arms. Do you know her?"

Mota opened the cage door, and threw the wooden sign in Li Zhen's arms.

After a long time, Li Zhen took the wooden sign before her eyes, squinted her eyes to identify it for a long time, and finally found a small childish character engraved on the back of the wooden sign.

——'This token is for you, you can enter and leave the palace at will in the future, look, there is also a name engraved on the back for you. '

Noticing the flash of pain in Li Zhen's eyes, Mota was satisfied with having the corpse of the Han man brought in and placed beside Li Zhen.

It was night, Li Zhen hugged the baby's already cold corpse tightly, and painted her eyebrows and eyes with almost greedy eyes.

"Children...Children."

"If you want to see without a cause, it will be difficult to fight. If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands, stood up and walked to the side of the cage, looking at those people who were still peeping at her like a god.

"I……"

"I'm……"

"I am Shayna, the... god in the desert."

Li Zhen's voice was very low, but the moment she finished speaking, the torches around the bunker lit up one by one.

Mota came out from the darkness, looked at the carrion on Li Zhen's body that was slowly healing, spread his hands, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Welcome to the God of the Desert, the eternal oasis—Shayena."

During the days when she lost her mind, Li Zhen didn't understand what she was doing day by day, she only knew that the number of people behind those iron gates gradually decreased, and the yellow sand under the cage was completely soaked in blood. red.

When the last child was also killed in front of her, Li Zhen was surrounded by severe pain, as if all the bones in her body had been smashed and reassembled. She instinctively hugged the baby's withered corpse, biting tightly Grinding his teeth, enduring something growing on his body that doesn't belong to him.

anger, resentment.

All the negative emotions erupted at the moment the severe pain ended, she struggled crazily, but her whole body was already covered with chains, she could only scream at the sky over and over again until she fainted powerlessly.

When she woke up again, she was sleeping on a long-lost soft bed.

She tilted her head to look at the red gauze bead curtains hanging from the head of the bed, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and cut them off.

The crisp sound of the beads falling to the ground one by one attracted the maid waiting outside the door. Li Zhen leaned half on the bed and propped her chin with one hand, fiddled with the beads in front of her eyes continuously, with a pair of emerald green eyes open , and smiled seductively at the maid.

"What is the order of the goddess?"

Li Zhen raised her eyebrows, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and walked to the maid like a silent cat.

She raised the maid's chin with one hand, and her long nails ran along the bridge of her high nose, as if carelessly, pierced into her right eye, and pulled out the dark blue eyeball.

However, she seemed to feel that the bead would not look good when she pulled it out, so Li Zhen threw it on the ground in boredom, wiped her hands clean, then got up slowly and said: "Tell Mota, I'm hungry."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhen went back to the bed, studying her extra leg.

Tried to take two steps, but still couldn't figure it out, Li Zhen could only hide it and continue playing with her own beads.

Mota came with a huge plate, and he knew what was in that plate without even thinking about it.Li Zhen felt disgusted instinctively, but the successfully transformed body needed to eat such raw meat.

Li Zhen didn't know if there really was a desert goddess like Shayena, but when her body transformation was completed, a lot of strange memories did flood into her mind.

And among them, unfortunately, there is something that can save the baby.

She originally thought that these were all Mota's delusions, and she just wanted to die when she said those words at that time.

It's a surprise.

Li Zhen, whose temperament changed drastically, quickly gained Mota's trust, and was finally able to get in touch with the baby's body.

That night, Li Zhen picked out a long red dress from her dowry, cleared away all the flamingo guards who came to block her, and took the baby's body to the sandpit that was originally used for sacrifice.

She looked up at the full moon in the sky, and placed the baby on the table directly in front of her.

"Li Zhen!"

Mota, who came with people, saw the green light that exploded when Li Zhen and Zhiying's figures dissipated, but those who wanted to rush in to stop them were grabbed by the ankles by the white bones protruding from the yellow sand.

"I'm Shayena." Li Zhen yelled at Mota with a wild smile, "But I'm not some kind of desert god, I'm just a lunatic who became inhuman for her."

After the two of them disappeared completely, the bones in the ground also stopped.Mota stabbed the long knife in his hand into the sand, looking at the direction where the two disappeared with red eyes.

What is recorded in Sayena's memory is a kind of magic that connects two small worlds. Once they step into it, the fate of the corresponding characters in the original world will be changed and they will live with another identity.

Li Zhen...

No, it should be Sayena in this world. She saw that the child who should be called Zhiying was given a loving name by her biological parents, and she completely let go of the uneasiness in her heart.

She remembered that Zhiying once told her that she was abandoned by her parents when she was young.In this life, you should be a child who stays well at the knees of your parents.

Leaving some money in the window of that family, Sayena turned around and pulled the recovering infant out of the small courtyard.

Although the baby's soul is still there, her original spirit is gone. In order to protect her, Shayena secretly mixes her own blood into meals or water for her to drink every day.

In this way, a spirit can be produced for the baby, and the side effects...

It seems to be there, but Sayena didn't remember clearly.

She originally wanted to keep going like this, let the baby meet her self in this world, and she would take care of everything, whether it was Huo He or Da Li.

But the accident came too fast.

After breaking away from her original world, she was originally an empty god with an incomplete soul and no one believed in her, not to mention that she gave her own blood to infants day by day.

By now, she could clearly feel the passing of her life, and knew that she might... be unable to do anything.

In the few remaining days, she traveled all over Mingchuan and Dashan with her young baby, and tried her best to find a lot of legendary and useful magic weapons for her. Even Sanling Suo was taken from other people's graveyards I dug it out, and it came with an instruction manual.

On the day when her strength was exhausted, she was lying tired on the recliner, listening to the sound of Zhiying sitting beside her turning the pages of the book, she suddenly heard Zhiying read out a sentence in a doubtful tone.

"In ancient times, there was a technique of creating gods, but it has long been lost because it violated the way of heaven. There are many errors in the first version, so please use it with caution."

"Making gods? Is there really such a thing?"

"Hmm... Yes, when I was traveling... I passed a place... I saw... God-making."

"Master?"

Zhiying stood up and looked at the master who had closed his eyes tightly and could no longer make any sound. After a long silence, he cried loudly.