when i got pregnant with the last god cub
Chapter 45
While Song Cheng was surprised, before he had time to say anything, that guy ran away cunningly, not giving him a chance to refuse at all.
In desperation, he could only stuff Chu Zihan, who showed no sign of waking up, into the bed, and lay down obediently to fall asleep.
Song Cheng originally thought he would be very excited, after all he had been anxiously looking for his family for several days, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.
Sleeps pretty well.
When he woke up the next morning, Chu Zihan had already got up and was standing by the window looking out.
"What's wrong?" Song Cheng rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
Chu Zihan froze for a moment, and said with an unnatural expression: "Are you awake?"
"Things in the river seem to have climbed up again, and I don't know exactly what happened."
Song Cheng hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the window to look. It was raining outside at the moment. It wasn't very heavy, but there were quite deep ditches on the street.
Those things that cannot be separated from water lie quietly in the grass or in the ditch, ready to go.
"Let's go find Goddess Wang." Song Cheng turned his head and said.
As soon as they opened the door, the two of them were frightened by the black shadow sitting on the sofa. There were no candles lit in the living room, and even the curtains were drawn tightly, revealing a strange atmosphere.
Goddess Wang's body bent like a shrimp shivered there, and she wrapped the blanket tightly around her body.
In the eye sockets that were not covered with black cloth, the pale gold was almost invisible.
"As you can see, I'm going to die soon."
Goddess Wang's voice was as hoarse as dry wood, she panted with difficulty and said with difficulty: "We... will all die here, have you seen what's outside..."
"It...they're waiting for the water to get over their calves so ho-ho-"
Witch Wang opened her mouth in pain and tried her best to inhale air, but her almost rotten lungs couldn't provide much oxygen.
Song Cheng quickly walked over to support her body and lit a candle. The faint light shone on Mistress Wang's shriveled face, and the eyes that had been gouged out looked even more terrifying.
"What do we have to do to make them leave? Is there really nothing we can do about them?" Chu Zihan scratched his hair irritably.
Originally, he wanted to take Song Cheng back to City N the next day, but since he couldn't control it, it was the wisest choice to leave.
However, who would have thought that this would happen.
Goddess Wang breathed hard, her right hand trembled and raised, pointing at the young man in front of her, and said weakly:
"bride…"
Hearing this answer, Chu Zihan's face suddenly became ugly. Before he could speak, he heard the young man beside him say:
"Okay, I'll be the bride."
Chu Zihan's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Do you want to die!"
"She looks like she's about to die, listen to her nonsense!"
Witch Wang wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and her voice was hoarse: "Young man, haven't you heard a word?"
"A dying person speaks well, so I don't need to lie to you."
Chu Zi smiled coldly, "You were just pretending like that just now, why aren't you panting now?"
They all knew why Goddess Wang had been looking for a bride for the River God for so many years. The two drops of golden blood were about to lose their effect, and at this moment she urgently needed a new life-saving medicine.
Goddess Wang didn't refute, "It doesn't make any sense to say these things now. Without a bride, the River God will let those things slaughter the entire town's residents."
"Dead one person or die all, if it were you, how would you choose? They are all innocent and shouldn't die."
Chu Zihan was stunned for a moment. There is no absolute right or wrong in this kind of question, so how can we talk about choice.
"And I just helped you make the right choice, and got a little benefit from it." Witch Wang said in a low voice, then paused and said:
"Although this is a bit despicable, it's not my fault. I didn't want to kill them."
She was just a small follower who was lured by the river god, and she couldn't change the overall situation at all.
"You!" Chu Zihan's face darkened in an instant, and he wanted to say something, but Song Cheng who was standing aside interrupted him.
"Forget about Brother Chu, not everything she said was wrong."
"At least we can't leave now. If I don't become the bride, everyone will be in danger."
What's more, with Lao Zheng around, he should be fine.
Song Cheng looked at the gloomy and rainy sky outside, without the slightest sunlight, he turned his head to look at Mistress Wang and asked:
"You said they were waiting for the water to come over their calves? What did that mean?"
If they want to take action, they don't need to rely on rainy days. Human beings are too small and fragile in front of them.
After hearing the words, Goddess Wang stood up tremblingly, and said, "That's because there is not enough living space for Manzihe."
"So?" Chu Zihan didn't understand.
Song Cheng's heart moved, and he took over the words: "So they... plan to borrow human bodies to lay eggs in the water?"
Mistress Wang nodded, "Yes, those eggs cannot be separated from water."
The Mangy River is the territory of the River God, and they are not allowed to give birth there, but this time is a good opportunity.
If those things hatch fast enough, they can grow into adult frogs in just one night, just like Shen Yan's children.
"Fuck, are you crazy?" Chu Zihan murmured.
It was hard for him to imagine that horrible scene, when the whole town would be filled with those monsters, there would be nowhere to escape.
"So you made the right choice. If we can all survive, you will be our great benefactor." Mistress Wang said to Song Cheng.
Song Cheng glanced at her indifferently, his expression didn't change much: "It's too early to say that, Mistress Wang."
In order not to let him go back on his word, Mistress Wang deliberately wanted to put a savior's hat on him, so that this sacrifice would be justified.
But he is not a fool.
Goddess Wang went out for a trip, and when she came back she became the tall, fair woman she saw for the first time.
The river god gave her new eyes, so that she was not covered with a black cloth, and two drops of dark golden blood were quietly suspended in it, which looked so strange.
She entered the room and closed the door with a wishful smile on her face.
"I've already communicated with the God of the River. The rain outside will stop soon, and those things will leave soon."
"Oh, by the way, and your betrothal gift." Mistress Wang turned her head to look out the window, "They're here."
Song Cheng stood up in a daze, the rain outside the window had stopped unknowingly, and on the empty street, two half-meter-high toads crawled over with two boxes, one big and one small on their backs.
They walked to a place three meters away from Goddess Wang's gate and stopped, then stuck out their long scarlet tongues and rolled off the things on their backs.
With a "bang", two boxes, one big and one small, were placed outside the door, and the two monsters crawled away fearfully.
Song Cheng and Chu Zihan dragged the box into the house, and only after opening it did they find that it was a whole box of gold.
It is full of gold balls the size of an adult's fist, and the color is so bright that it is shocking.
"This thing... no one dares to accept it in the store, right? Where did it come from?" Chu Zihan teased in disbelief.
It was a bit difficult for Song Cheng to pick up one, and it was not light.
There was a layer of light like a protective film on the surface of the golden ball. Song Cheng couldn't see anything until he put the thing down and found that his hands were covered with a little sticky transparent mucus.
Song Cheng immediately had a bad premonition, these things were probably vomited out of his stomach by that guy.
Thinking of this possibility, his handsome face couldn't help but contort, and immediately washed it with water.
"What's in that little box?" Song Cheng asked Goddess Wang after wiping off the water from his hands.
Goddess Wang carefully opened the box, her whole face was full of longing.
It was a piece of golden blood that was only the size of a pigeon egg but radiated red light all over. It was quietly suspended in the box, enveloped by an irresistible force, so that Song Cheng was subconsciously drawn forward by it.
"This is the painstaking effort of the gods, and it has shown its greatest sincerity."
Goddess Wang looked at the drop of divine blood obsessively. Under the light, the two drops in her eye sockets instantly dimmed.
"With it, you can live and die with the gods. It can be said that you have achieved true immortality."
The more Mistress Wang spoke, the more excited she became, but Song Cheng at the side didn't seem to hear it, he just stared blankly at the reflection emerging from the drop of blood.
It was a frog-headed god wearing a golden robe. He smiled shyly at Song Cheng, and his face changed into a human appearance again. It was a strange and familiar face, not ugly, on the contrary, it was handsome with a hint of melancholy. .
He smiled and called Song Cheng as His Highness, and generously told him his name.
His real name is Hequette, the god of frogs.
The man was about to say something more, when suddenly a black shadow passed in front of him with lightning speed, and the golden blood eyes disappeared in front of him.
Song Cheng's heart sank, and he looked quickly.
A kitten with a black body but four snow-white paws was squatting on the tea table with a smile on it, with the bright golden blood dangling from its small mouth.
It's a smiling cat.
How did it appear here?
Song Cheng was shocked, and before he had time to react, Chu Zihan, who was standing next to him, suddenly changed his face, and said coldly:
"You follow me?"
Hearing this, Song Cheng was taken aback, "Brother Chu, you..."
Only then did Chu Zihan realize his gaffe, and a look of panic flashed across his face.
"No, Xiao Song, I..."
Just when Song Cheng was confused about the situation, someone knocked on the door unexpectedly.
The three of them were taken aback, and the smiling cat took the opportunity to swallow the drop of golden blood just by being slightly dazed.
It jumped onto the window sill of the back room with a few strides, and before leaving, it turned its head and took a deep look at Chu Zihan, before it disappeared in front of everyone.
"you…"
Song Cheng frowned, and before he could finish his questioning, the door behind the three suddenly burst open with a "bang".
The man in front of the door slowly withdrew his hand in the air, a not-so-happy smile appeared on his handsome face:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break the little wooden door, if someone opened it for me in time."
When he said this, everyone noticed that the pile of sand that the door turned into was lying quietly under his feet, which looked so strange.
The man raised his foot and took a step into the room, his eyes scanned the surroundings first, his face became even more ugly.
"So...have any of you seen a nasty black cat?"
The man pretended to be relaxed and smiled again on his face.
In desperation, he could only stuff Chu Zihan, who showed no sign of waking up, into the bed, and lay down obediently to fall asleep.
Song Cheng originally thought he would be very excited, after all he had been anxiously looking for his family for several days, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.
Sleeps pretty well.
When he woke up the next morning, Chu Zihan had already got up and was standing by the window looking out.
"What's wrong?" Song Cheng rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
Chu Zihan froze for a moment, and said with an unnatural expression: "Are you awake?"
"Things in the river seem to have climbed up again, and I don't know exactly what happened."
Song Cheng hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the window to look. It was raining outside at the moment. It wasn't very heavy, but there were quite deep ditches on the street.
Those things that cannot be separated from water lie quietly in the grass or in the ditch, ready to go.
"Let's go find Goddess Wang." Song Cheng turned his head and said.
As soon as they opened the door, the two of them were frightened by the black shadow sitting on the sofa. There were no candles lit in the living room, and even the curtains were drawn tightly, revealing a strange atmosphere.
Goddess Wang's body bent like a shrimp shivered there, and she wrapped the blanket tightly around her body.
In the eye sockets that were not covered with black cloth, the pale gold was almost invisible.
"As you can see, I'm going to die soon."
Goddess Wang's voice was as hoarse as dry wood, she panted with difficulty and said with difficulty: "We... will all die here, have you seen what's outside..."
"It...they're waiting for the water to get over their calves so ho-ho-"
Witch Wang opened her mouth in pain and tried her best to inhale air, but her almost rotten lungs couldn't provide much oxygen.
Song Cheng quickly walked over to support her body and lit a candle. The faint light shone on Mistress Wang's shriveled face, and the eyes that had been gouged out looked even more terrifying.
"What do we have to do to make them leave? Is there really nothing we can do about them?" Chu Zihan scratched his hair irritably.
Originally, he wanted to take Song Cheng back to City N the next day, but since he couldn't control it, it was the wisest choice to leave.
However, who would have thought that this would happen.
Goddess Wang breathed hard, her right hand trembled and raised, pointing at the young man in front of her, and said weakly:
"bride…"
Hearing this answer, Chu Zihan's face suddenly became ugly. Before he could speak, he heard the young man beside him say:
"Okay, I'll be the bride."
Chu Zihan's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Do you want to die!"
"She looks like she's about to die, listen to her nonsense!"
Witch Wang wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and her voice was hoarse: "Young man, haven't you heard a word?"
"A dying person speaks well, so I don't need to lie to you."
Chu Zi smiled coldly, "You were just pretending like that just now, why aren't you panting now?"
They all knew why Goddess Wang had been looking for a bride for the River God for so many years. The two drops of golden blood were about to lose their effect, and at this moment she urgently needed a new life-saving medicine.
Goddess Wang didn't refute, "It doesn't make any sense to say these things now. Without a bride, the River God will let those things slaughter the entire town's residents."
"Dead one person or die all, if it were you, how would you choose? They are all innocent and shouldn't die."
Chu Zihan was stunned for a moment. There is no absolute right or wrong in this kind of question, so how can we talk about choice.
"And I just helped you make the right choice, and got a little benefit from it." Witch Wang said in a low voice, then paused and said:
"Although this is a bit despicable, it's not my fault. I didn't want to kill them."
She was just a small follower who was lured by the river god, and she couldn't change the overall situation at all.
"You!" Chu Zihan's face darkened in an instant, and he wanted to say something, but Song Cheng who was standing aside interrupted him.
"Forget about Brother Chu, not everything she said was wrong."
"At least we can't leave now. If I don't become the bride, everyone will be in danger."
What's more, with Lao Zheng around, he should be fine.
Song Cheng looked at the gloomy and rainy sky outside, without the slightest sunlight, he turned his head to look at Mistress Wang and asked:
"You said they were waiting for the water to come over their calves? What did that mean?"
If they want to take action, they don't need to rely on rainy days. Human beings are too small and fragile in front of them.
After hearing the words, Goddess Wang stood up tremblingly, and said, "That's because there is not enough living space for Manzihe."
"So?" Chu Zihan didn't understand.
Song Cheng's heart moved, and he took over the words: "So they... plan to borrow human bodies to lay eggs in the water?"
Mistress Wang nodded, "Yes, those eggs cannot be separated from water."
The Mangy River is the territory of the River God, and they are not allowed to give birth there, but this time is a good opportunity.
If those things hatch fast enough, they can grow into adult frogs in just one night, just like Shen Yan's children.
"Fuck, are you crazy?" Chu Zihan murmured.
It was hard for him to imagine that horrible scene, when the whole town would be filled with those monsters, there would be nowhere to escape.
"So you made the right choice. If we can all survive, you will be our great benefactor." Mistress Wang said to Song Cheng.
Song Cheng glanced at her indifferently, his expression didn't change much: "It's too early to say that, Mistress Wang."
In order not to let him go back on his word, Mistress Wang deliberately wanted to put a savior's hat on him, so that this sacrifice would be justified.
But he is not a fool.
Goddess Wang went out for a trip, and when she came back she became the tall, fair woman she saw for the first time.
The river god gave her new eyes, so that she was not covered with a black cloth, and two drops of dark golden blood were quietly suspended in it, which looked so strange.
She entered the room and closed the door with a wishful smile on her face.
"I've already communicated with the God of the River. The rain outside will stop soon, and those things will leave soon."
"Oh, by the way, and your betrothal gift." Mistress Wang turned her head to look out the window, "They're here."
Song Cheng stood up in a daze, the rain outside the window had stopped unknowingly, and on the empty street, two half-meter-high toads crawled over with two boxes, one big and one small on their backs.
They walked to a place three meters away from Goddess Wang's gate and stopped, then stuck out their long scarlet tongues and rolled off the things on their backs.
With a "bang", two boxes, one big and one small, were placed outside the door, and the two monsters crawled away fearfully.
Song Cheng and Chu Zihan dragged the box into the house, and only after opening it did they find that it was a whole box of gold.
It is full of gold balls the size of an adult's fist, and the color is so bright that it is shocking.
"This thing... no one dares to accept it in the store, right? Where did it come from?" Chu Zihan teased in disbelief.
It was a bit difficult for Song Cheng to pick up one, and it was not light.
There was a layer of light like a protective film on the surface of the golden ball. Song Cheng couldn't see anything until he put the thing down and found that his hands were covered with a little sticky transparent mucus.
Song Cheng immediately had a bad premonition, these things were probably vomited out of his stomach by that guy.
Thinking of this possibility, his handsome face couldn't help but contort, and immediately washed it with water.
"What's in that little box?" Song Cheng asked Goddess Wang after wiping off the water from his hands.
Goddess Wang carefully opened the box, her whole face was full of longing.
It was a piece of golden blood that was only the size of a pigeon egg but radiated red light all over. It was quietly suspended in the box, enveloped by an irresistible force, so that Song Cheng was subconsciously drawn forward by it.
"This is the painstaking effort of the gods, and it has shown its greatest sincerity."
Goddess Wang looked at the drop of divine blood obsessively. Under the light, the two drops in her eye sockets instantly dimmed.
"With it, you can live and die with the gods. It can be said that you have achieved true immortality."
The more Mistress Wang spoke, the more excited she became, but Song Cheng at the side didn't seem to hear it, he just stared blankly at the reflection emerging from the drop of blood.
It was a frog-headed god wearing a golden robe. He smiled shyly at Song Cheng, and his face changed into a human appearance again. It was a strange and familiar face, not ugly, on the contrary, it was handsome with a hint of melancholy. .
He smiled and called Song Cheng as His Highness, and generously told him his name.
His real name is Hequette, the god of frogs.
The man was about to say something more, when suddenly a black shadow passed in front of him with lightning speed, and the golden blood eyes disappeared in front of him.
Song Cheng's heart sank, and he looked quickly.
A kitten with a black body but four snow-white paws was squatting on the tea table with a smile on it, with the bright golden blood dangling from its small mouth.
It's a smiling cat.
How did it appear here?
Song Cheng was shocked, and before he had time to react, Chu Zihan, who was standing next to him, suddenly changed his face, and said coldly:
"You follow me?"
Hearing this, Song Cheng was taken aback, "Brother Chu, you..."
Only then did Chu Zihan realize his gaffe, and a look of panic flashed across his face.
"No, Xiao Song, I..."
Just when Song Cheng was confused about the situation, someone knocked on the door unexpectedly.
The three of them were taken aback, and the smiling cat took the opportunity to swallow the drop of golden blood just by being slightly dazed.
It jumped onto the window sill of the back room with a few strides, and before leaving, it turned its head and took a deep look at Chu Zihan, before it disappeared in front of everyone.
"you…"
Song Cheng frowned, and before he could finish his questioning, the door behind the three suddenly burst open with a "bang".
The man in front of the door slowly withdrew his hand in the air, a not-so-happy smile appeared on his handsome face:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break the little wooden door, if someone opened it for me in time."
When he said this, everyone noticed that the pile of sand that the door turned into was lying quietly under his feet, which looked so strange.
The man raised his foot and took a step into the room, his eyes scanned the surroundings first, his face became even more ugly.
"So...have any of you seen a nasty black cat?"
The man pretended to be relaxed and smiled again on his face.
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