Hades changed my fate again gl

The oath has been made, and the river god has no regrets.

She was losing consciousness from the pain, her voice weakened, her fingers began to tremble, and her limbs began to stiffen.It's too late, it's going to be too late... The River God broke free from the ghost soldiers, looked back at the people in Tongcheng who were about to flee but couldn't move, and shouted in the direction of the prime minister: "Take them away first!"

Chan Lei smiled contemptuously, and the people who were stalemate on the shore holding tools began to flee instinctively, but no matter how loudly they cried, they never moved a bit.

The God of the River saw his Shui tribe being transformed into crows, and the people of Tongcheng looked at her angrily in the shrieking cry. The farm tools they raised changed directions, and fear and hatred entangled in this land.

The prime minister swung the ice ax and the ghost soldiers around him were shot down several feet instantly. He called to the remaining soldiers of the Shui tribe: "Take the gods away." Before he finished speaking, he felt his body was out of control. The magpie flew towards the night.

Chan Lei's fingertips absorbed the dark color of the long night, covering everyone like smoke, and the River God fell to his feet with a slight tug. The scales turned into a mermaid.

"You can fool them, but you can't hide it from my eyes." Chan Lei pulled the River God to her, and stretched out his hands to tightly grasp her chest. His blood-stained fingertips still didn't touch any throbbing lumps of flesh.

The God of the River knew that his time was short, but at the last moment, he wanted to make up for something more. She opened her mouth and stared at him, the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She reached out to grab him, but in vain, He said bitterly: "Even if I die, I will not hand Ling Chi over to you."

Instead of being angry, Chan Lei smiled, picked up the handkerchief handed over by the kid next to him, wiped his hands, and said triumphantly: "You hide your heart, do you think I can't find it?" He straightened up, glanced into the distance, and looked Looking at a ghost beside him, he ordered unhurriedly: "Let them do it more quickly, Pinghe is all supported by that woman, if they can't even take down a sick seedling, don't live to see me."

Chan Lei's smile froze suddenly, and he cast a spell to let go of the people in Tongcheng, then leaned down and sighed to the mutilated river god, "Say, will your mother hand over Ling Chi to me for you?" He lightly He smiled softly, "I won't let you die so easily, those people hate you so much, they will entertain you better than me."

The aquariums turned into crows and flew away, and the corpses of those dead aquariums also turned into black wings. While the people wondered why those evil spirits left suddenly, they felt resentment against the river god in their hearts.

"It turned out that she stole the Lingchi! It was this monster who caused us to become what we are now!" Those common people had white spots growing on their bodies more or less like moss, and the river god in front of him, his limbs gradually faded, and his lower body It turned back into a fish tail, and the scales on its body were soaked in blood.

These people were resentful but did not dare to step forward, so a bold one said, "The officials said before that the God of the River could use Ling Chi to cure our illnesses, but after so long, everyone died of death and illness. She didn't do anything for us, so it can be seen that this Lord River God is also a monster... not a fairy at all!"

"Yes, yes, we sacrifice to her every year, and a few days ago, we sacrificed a girl. Sin, sin!"

"I heard that monsters are all cannibals. Their flesh and blood can make people live forever and stay young. We are so sick now, maybe... eating her meat can make us recover?"

When the people heard what he said, their eyes lit up and then hesitated, "But she...has never harmed us after all."

"She stole our life-saving charm! Doesn't she deserve to die?"

"But just now she asked those aquariums to save us, we..." The voice of the speaker became smaller and smaller until it was completely covered by a burst of yelling. After a while, there was a layer of dead crows on the ground, and the shrill crows filled the entire Tongcheng in an instant.

Huo Qingtong and Xu Huachao rushed back to Tongcheng, and the whole city had become smoky, and the people in the city became violent due to illness, and they were dying everywhere.The place outside the city that should have been the Wanyu River has dried up, and Xu Huachao looked around but did not see a single figure of the Shui tribe.

She tried her best to calm down, took out a bag of powder and sprinkled it on the four city gates in the east, west, north, south, and south of Tongcheng, "This is the Echo Powder. It is said that as long as you place it here, you can reproduce the scene when the formation was broken."

Xu Huachao recited the incantation, and intermittent pictures appeared in front of her eyes. She looked at Huo Qingtong in disbelief. Occasionally, crows flew by in front of her eyes, as if there were countless eyes staring at her, "So the river god is Li Rong? She and Huo Qingtong What is the origin of the Wanyu River? What does Chanlei mean?"

Huo Qingtong didn't answer first, and after communicating with Zhong Meng Wanli, she said: "Fenhe is Li Rong's mother clan, I have sent troops to Fenhe for reinforcements, I hope I can catch up." She slowed down, suddenly looked at The crows all over the sky thought carefully: "It seems that Ling Chi is especially important to Chan Lei, otherwise why would he appear rashly."

Xu Hua was deep in thought, and suddenly saw a fire in the west of the city, she hurriedly said: "There is fire."

Huo Qingtong turned around, red mist billowed from the bottom of her eyes, she pulled Xu Huachao into her arms without warning with a solemn expression, covered her eyes, and shouted: "It's okay, don't look."

It was the smell of death. Huo Qingtong was startled looking west of the city in vain. Xu Huachao was trapped in the barrier, unable to yell or move. Imprisoned in the princess mansion, "Bastard!"

Xu Huachao hated her useless body, but she also knew that she couldn't get angry because she had more important things to do.For her, Sui Luan has suffered for more than [-] years, and she is only a few days.

She must not repeat the same mistakes again, the sky was full of flames, and ashes frequently appeared in front of her, Xu Huachao felt a burning sensation on her arms, just when she saw the faint lines of Yaocao, she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, and her eyes went dark.

The person who hit her with all his strength clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled at someone, "It's resolved, but the hand hurts a little."

Pushing the wheelchair, the man moved little by little in front of Xu Huachao, and murmured to the fainted person: "If you really want to help her, there are plenty of ways, why bother to fly to the flame."

"Oh, mortals are fragile, so I'm going to faint." The beating woman easily picked up Xu Huachao, weighed it, and sighed: "Four years of flesh is not enough for me to fit between my teeth. It really hurts... I hope she won't bear any grudges against me when she returns to her place."

The wheelchair started to move slowly, and someone said softly under the night, "Go and help her."

Where the fire broke out, patients all over the floor were scratching themselves like crazy. The white spots on their bodies spread to the top of their faces and heads. Everywhere they went, there were rotten insects. The people who pulled out their hair began to bite their fingers. The severed one began to stab his belly with a blunt instrument, as if the more severe pain on his body could suppress the fear and pain from the roaring in his heart.

The fire was set by the high priest, and the people who jumped into it lost their souls instantly.

Beads to ward off evil spirits were placed in the blue light of the fire, and the high priest sat by the fire to guard the last "salvation" with his dead body. His face was covered with white veins, and as time went by, There were also signs of cracks gradually, and small insects slowly crawled out of those gaps, and then turned into cocoons and then butterflies flying in this dark and smelly space.

Huo Qingtong watched all this, just like the horror she felt outside the city. People kept crawling into the fire because they couldn't bear the pain, and many eerie little butterflies emerged from the corpses outside, making puffs like ghosts. With a squeak, he climbed her legs and nailed her face.

She stood still, as if she was confessing, but also as if she was punishing herself.

With a thud, Huo Qingtong felt a gust of wind blowing hard across the front door, and the blue butterflies that had been clinging to her were swept away, and a woman put her hips on her hips and yelled: "If you die, you will die, if you still do it like this! No winks! Do you know who she is? King Yama of Zhaoren Hall! How dare you harass her old man like this?"

"Mingo." Xie Mingmu, who pushed the wheelchair over, called out in a low voice, and then heard the roaring blue butterflies disperse one after another, leaving only the white bones and the still unquenchable fire in front of him .

When the conscious people on the ground saw someone appearing in good condition, they stretched out their hands and pleaded. Xie Mingmu looked over indifferently, "Why don't you burn the city? If some of them run out, I'm afraid they will spread this ghost poison to the whole Xiuze, and even world."

Mingo turned around, and the fire was getting stronger, she sighed softly: "This kind of ghost poison hides very deeply, life is worse than death, it's better to give them a good time."

Huo Qingtong slowly raised her head, everyone was waiting for her decision, she glanced at Xie Mingmou and Ming Ge, waved her hand and wrote a ban on Tongcheng, and lamented: "What is wrong with the common people?"

"Why was this your life alone? It's expected that the incident will happen, besides, you have already sacrificed for a long time..." Xie Mingmu suddenly fell silent when he was excited, his expression became a little panicked, and Mingo stabbed her , barely calmed down, and said: "You still have us to help you, don't be brave."

Huo Qingtong unfolded the ghost star map, and it was gray and dark above. The crows gathered above their heads and suddenly rushed into the fire. The burning crows' feathers gave off a pungent smell. Their crows were shrill and strange. Huo Qingtong looked at them, The remaining crows turned and slammed into the eaves along the street, and the corpses fell to the ground.

"They seem to want to say something." Mingo rubbed his chin, heard Huo Qingtong say this suddenly, and said, "These crows seem to understand what we say."

Xu Huachao woke up, only to find that she was on a hard bed with her back facing her, and the voice of the person who was speaking to the ground was very familiar.

"Come on, baby, eat well, and then go help grandma find someone." She picked up a rag and gave it to the swarms of little spiders on the ground to sniff, and then told them to go down with a doting look on her face.

Minge breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to continue looking at Xu Huachao, but found that she had woken up at some point, "Hey, why did you wake up so quickly?"

"Ming Ge?" Xu Huachao looked at Ming Ge in surprise, she was still the same, but with a hint of joy in her eyes, she lifted the quilt and went down to the ground, a little worried, "Where's Sister Tong?"

Mingo shrugged helplessly, thinking of Huo Qingtong saving people with his own blood last night, he felt emotional: "She just woke up and went to find the crow."

"Crow?" Xu Huachao looked at Mingo suspiciously, and suddenly realized, "Sister Tong is a god, how can she sleep well?"

Ming Ge secretly yelled that it was not good, so he found an excuse to perfunctory it. Seeing that Xu Huachao had become suspicious, he changed the subject and said: "It's strange, the crows in the city went crazy, and they died one by one on the ground. In front of us. Huo Qingtong said that there might be a problem, so he went to investigate."

Xu Huachao leaned on the wall and walked to the door. There were dying people on the side of the street. Their faces were beyond recognition, their bodies were rotting, and the air was filled with a foul smell. She suddenly felt that her mouth was a little dry, but looking at the water, she felt extremely sick .

Mingo saw that Xu Huachao's face was not looking well, so he ordered: "Huo Qingtong told me to watch you carefully, don't go anywhere, we'll talk about it when she and Mingmu come back." She also looked outside a few times as she spoke, He muttered, "I don't know if there is any news about my little spider. It's really worrying."

Xu Huachao sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly felt a strange pain in her abdomen. She resisted and straightened her waist, and asked, "You have been trapped in Qiling courtyard for these years, are you okay?"

Mingo said: "What are those girls? If it wasn't for the bright eyes that dragged me down, I would have run out by myself." She rolled her eyes, but the smile on her lips was a bit strong, "However, I have also learned in the past few years. She has a lot of things, so she didn't wait for nothing."

Xu Huachao forced a smile, but her stomach felt more painful, as if someone had pounded her stomach with a hammer.

Huo Qingtong came back with Xie Mingmu helplessly, saw Xu Huachao's face was snow-white, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?" She glanced back at Mingo, Mingo realized that Xu Huachao had been holding on, and quickly waved her hand to explain, "The slap last night was actually not heavy... Really. And no matter what, it won't hit the back of the neck and hurt the stomach, right?"

Huo Qingtong saw that Xu Huachao was in severe pain, so she stretched out her hand to help her to bed. As soon as she put her right hand under her skirt, she suddenly felt a burst of damp heat in her fingers. When she freed her hand, she saw that it was covered with blood, "This..." Huo Qingtong Tong was stunned for a moment, staying where she didn't know what to do, Xu Huachao was also shocked, raised her head and said sincerely: "I'm not injured."

It was Xie Mingmou who thought of something and called Mingo to push her over. She checked Xu Huachao's pulse, paused, and then changed her mind: "Is this your first menstruation?"

"Message? What is menstruation?" Huo Qingtong and Ming Ge asked in unison, and then coughed lightly.

The author has something to say: [About Great Aunt] Although Tongtong has been a mortal, his memory started from Fengdu, so he doesn't remember such things as Great Aunt. (I decided that gods don’t have great aunts.) Huahua has been a fairy for thousands of years. She is a grass and tree fairy who cultivated in Yaocao. She has never been taught to be a mortal.

The next chapter may be a little cruel, a little sweet... I haven't figured it out yet 233333

If there are angels who don't understand, you can ask, if you really don't understand... It doesn't matter if you abandon the article, 23333, or else you can't understand and still spend money to buy it, I am a little embarrassed.

Note: Six red envelopes before leaving a message today (I'm just so stingy (stingy))

Thank you Mo Fang for holding me tight*1, a half knot*1, never*1, the landmine that only you bear and forget*4, please Lord Grim*1 grenade.