Angry in arms

When Huaqiu woke up, the pain in her waist made her frown, but the instigator was sitting next to her, he was an acquaintance, that's right, the man lowered his head and didn't speak, his body was tied up with a rope, making it difficult to move.

"Hua Qiu! You scared me to death!"

Jiaojiao's voice came through the door, and as soon as she entered, she saw that Hua Qiu had already woken up.

"Don't move!"

Jiaojiao frowned, rushed over and grabbed Huaqiu, "This is the devil's ghost knife, fortunately the wound is not deep, and the divine power has not completely lost, you scared me to death!"

A somewhat reproachful tone surrounds Huaqiu, the wound on her waist is still aching, Huaqiu snorts, only to find that she is in Zhou Zhumu's hospital, the sky outside the window is still dim, as if it has never dawned.

"Where's Axian?"

"The divine power has been put back, but it hasn't woken up yet."

Hua Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up, "I'm going to see her."

Jiaojiao said, "Your children Xunli and Zhumu are watching. I think you need to go to Zaoqi first. The person who stabbed you is a mortal."

"Where?"

"Zaoqi imprisoned him in the painting of the virtual world."

Hua Qiu was puzzled, "It's just a mortal."

Jiaojiao shook her head. When the man was caught, he looked at everyone with hostility, as if he knew who they were and why they wanted something here, but why would a mortal walk with the demons?Zao Qi was afraid that he had other means, so he could only be locked in the painting of the virtual world.

"I'll go find him."

Jiaojiao shook her hand and felt helpless, she knew that once Huaqiu woke up, she would not be able to cultivate for a while.

She had no choice but to follow.

When Huaqiu and Jiaojiao arrived, Zaoqi was leaning on the table, looking melancholy at the light rain outside the window. For some reason, the sun just came out a while ago, and it started raining again tonight. The blood red scattered from the cracks is not an illusion, as if the scene of the day of the battle between gods and demons will reappear.

"Your Highness!"

Only then did Zao Qi see Hua Qiu, pushing the door open with a livid face.

"Take him out."

He looked at Jiaojiao's helpless face, and then picked up the scrolled painting on the table.The moment Zao Qi threw out the picture scroll, the picture scroll slowly unfolded as if it was frozen, and the place where the ink and ink were dyed shimmered. The painting looked like a barren land, and a palace was drawn squarely in the middle.

Guided by Zao Qi's index finger, he slowly pulled it out of the scroll, and suddenly a man fell out of the scroll, looking around in horror.

Hua Qiu frowned slightly, staring at the man, "Lin Jia?"

She suddenly remembered that when she saw him meeting Su Luo downstairs at Axian's house, she mistakenly thought that they really had some kind of relationship, but she didn't expect him to be the eyeliner of the demons?

Only then did Lin Jia see the three of them clearly. When he was arrested, he was thrown into a cage, where he saw Le Shi, but Le Shi was weak and weak, as if something was consuming his spirit, the dark cage From time to time, you could hear the voice of You Ming, tearing down his psychological defense bit by bit.

"Why do you want to cooperate with the demons?"

Hua Qiu asked bluntly, and didn't want to go around with Lin Jia. The several times he suspected A Xian's attacks on her were all because he was a mortal. Just like Le Shi said, he gave them a misunderstanding, but In fact, they are a nest of snakes and rats, and no one is innocent.

"For revenge."

In the dark night, the candlelight was flickering by the wind, and it was strange to hear Lin Jia's answer.Revenge, why do you want to share the rent with the demons, and when did the gods end up with the mortals...

Lin Jia raised his head and looked at Hua Qiu firmly, Hua Qiu's puzzled eyes fell into Lin Jia's eyes.

Hua Qiu said, "What enmity?"

The sound of the rain outside the window was especially clear in the silence at this moment, every drop seemed to hit Lin Jia's heart.

"That year my parents died in the flames. Su Luo and Le Shi rescued my sister and me, but the police found that it was not an accident. The surface is bright but the heart is cruel, just like when you met Su Luo and took them as hostages and destroyed their homes."

"Nonsense, we never do small tricks!"

Jiaojiao got angry and couldn't help but speak.

Lin Jia snorted coldly.

Hua Qiu took a breath and was very calm, that was five years ago.

Five years ago, when Tianshi was in turmoil for the first time, if it was a sea of ​​fire, it must be Xia Yan's Tianshi's reaction, just like the second year after she woke up, the Wanliu River swelled once.The demons have been looking for the sky stone with insight. The fire that the sky stone reacted to was also because of the vision and they chased it.

Unexpectedly, they turned around and blamed the gods, and Lin Jia actually believed in this ridiculous deception.

"Lin Jia."

Hua Qiu called him softly, with an indifference to him.

"I just said you were cheated, believe it or not."

Hua Qiu waved his hand, motioning for Zao Qi to let him go, and then she left here. Tian Shi never destroyed anyone alone, Hua Qiu understood this very well.

From Liu Zhinan to Xia Yan to Lin Jia, there are countless families and those innocent people who were affected by the disaster. No one knows better than her why the sky rock burst back then. She sacrificed her life to save the gods, but caused the sky rock to shatter and disperse the world. The reason is also because of her.

Hua Qiu staggered a few steps, and was supported by Jiao Jiao.

"I told you that you should cultivate yourself!"

Jiaojiao's powerless reproaches crossed Huaqiu's heart like tickling. Although it was reproach, it was still endless pampering. Only when she looked at them did she realize that she was trying to save others, but why, Saving lives turned into murder?

"Hua Qiu, you asked Zao Qi to let him go because you saved him back then?"

Hua Qiu was slightly taken aback, and looked at Jiaojiao.

In the eighth year after she woke up, she rescued a child who fell into the water in the Wanliu River, and that child was Lin Jia.

"I didn't expect that the origin is so deep."

Jiaojiao sighed somewhat, feeling helpless.

When Huaqiu and Jiaojiao returned to the ward, Zhou Zhumu was looking worried.

"What happened?"

Zhou Zhumu and Xunli looked up, only to see Xunli's anxious face.

"Princess, Miss Bai has not woken up."

Hua Qiu frowned, and hurried to see Bai Xian's condition. The child's face was pale, showing no sign of recovery at all. The sweat on his forehead and his frowning were telling her that Bai Xian was not well at all.

"Didn't the divine power come back?"

Only then did Zhou Zhumu say, "There is no such thing as excessive loss and recovery. Even if she wakes up, she is just a walking dead..."

Hua Qiu turned to look at Zhou Zhumu, "What do you need?"

Zhou Zhumu took a deep breath.

"Bong Ruo."

Fengruohua, even the number one divine flower of the Protoss race, is a red peanut with five petals. It grows like a funnel on the sacred tree in the Tiangong. It has been carefully nourished by the flower god. Rebirth.

But as early as when the flower god returned to the ruins, Feng Ruohua had disappeared.

Hua Qiu's eyes sank and she looked at Bai Xian. Her body was icy cold, which didn't seem like a normal temperature at all.

"With Fengruo, Ah Xian will be safe."

Zhou Zhumu nodded, "Feng Ruo is the surest introduction."

Jiaojiao suddenly looked at Huaqiu, "Not everyone can do the divine flower nourished by the flower god with blood."

Hua Qiu nodded, knowing that Jiao Jiao had seen through her meaning.But to her, it is nothing more than a flower, and a flower is not as good as life.

This is what she owes her and should be repaid...

The blood red of the night quickly became a trending search, and as the news of Su Luo and Lin Jia's withdrawal from the circle was sent out one by one, the news of that day immediately exploded.

Countless people were gossiping about their news, but someone named Bai Xian. Hua Qiu didn't really want to know what they said, because she didn't care at all.

Hua Qiu returned to Bai Xian's home alone, and took out the stone water from the second floor. The translucent light blue was full of waves, as if the hidden infinite power was ready to go. Hua Qiu stood in the room and held the sky. Shi held it in her hand. She remembered that when she and Bai Xian followed Master and Lin Jiayan last time, they took back a bouquet of roses.

And the bouquet of roses had withered and was placed in Bai Xian's unused vase, and she was reluctant to throw it away.

She put the sky stone on the table, the rose has no scent, only shriveled branches are left.She stretched out her hand and swept the roses lightly, the palm of her hand seemed to sprinkle starlight on the withered roses.

In an instant, she raised her other hand and sucked its energy from the fragments of the sky rock into her body. Hua Qiu clenched her fist, and when she opened her hand, there was a hideous wound in the palm, and blood fell into it The petals, wrapped in a blue light, gradually turned red...

The withered rose raised its posture again, with five petals growing out, the flames were so red that it was unbelievable, and it seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, standing on the branches.

Feng Ruohua has always been nourished by the God of Flowers, Huaqiu is not the God of Flowers, so she needs to water it with divine blood and force Fengruo to bloom, but just one flower has already exhausted Huaqiu.

Hua Qiu suddenly lost her strength, her lips turned white and she fell to the ground. She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing quietly, but there was no sign of recovery.

My mother once told her that the first step to becoming a flower god is to use her own power to nourish the first Fengruo flower. With Huaqiu's previous power, this is not a problem at all, but now she is gone. With complete divine power, Feng Ruohua is helpless...

The blood on the wound on the palm of her hand slowly solidified. She recovered the scar and picked up Feng Ruohua to leave, but she stopped. She felt a fishy smell in her throat, which gradually overflowed her lips.

Hua Qiu was a little surprised. She thought it was just a lack of energy, but the blood stains clearly told her that her body was gradually changing, and her body's ability to heal and recover was no longer as fast as before.

She wiped away the marks on the corner of her mouth, but disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

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