Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 276: God of Death?

Chapter 270 Six, Death?

The woman in red stepped forward to take a look, and became excited: "Yes, yes, this is it, Your Majesty has really good eyesight."

Yu Chigong scratched his head shyly, handed the snow lotus root to the woman in red, and then frantically took the sickle to look for it in other places.

Soon, all the twelfth-section snow lotus roots were found, and a large part of the credit was due to Lin Qingyuan, because everyone took the iron rod he conjured up and joined the ranks of the search.

Only Xiao Ziyin, except for the sickle, everything that Lin Qingyuan conjured up would turn into flying ash when he touched it, Zhuo Zhuo secretly called him a "weapon killer".

"Ziyin, what happened to your hand?"

After Yu Chigong asked, everyone realized that Xiao Ziyin was holding a sickle in his left hand, and his right hand was always tucked into his sleeve.

Xiao Ziyin immediately put his hands behind his back and shook his head repeatedly: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Yu Chijing looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly stretched out a vine to pull out his right hand hidden behind his back. Xiao Ziyin screamed strangely in fright, and a hand bone covered with black mud appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ziyin, what are you doing with a dead hand?" Yu Chigong asked suspiciously while holding the snow lotus root that the woman in red had wiped clean.

Xiao Ziyin withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said truthfully: "This is not a dead hand bone, this is my hand."

"Ah?!" Everyone was startled when they heard this, Lin Qingyuan hurried forward and rolled up Xiao Ziyin's sleeves.

Sure enough, Xiao Ziyin's palm and fingers below the wrist bone turned into bones, but the part above the wrist bone did not have any problems.

"What's going on here?" Zhuoyo stepped forward with a dignified expression, and took a look at Xiao Ziyin's hand bone. Apart from turning into a bone, his hand had no functional problems, and it was even as flexible as an ordinary palm. Can grasp things.

Xiao Ziyin shook his head: "I don't know, that's what happened when I fell into Runshui Lake and was bitten by that strange fish."

"Bite by a strange fish?" Yu Chijing hurriedly looked at his hand, he remembered that he was also bitten once, but there was nothing wrong with his hand other than two blood holes from the bite.

Nangong Yu stared at Xiao Ziyin's hand, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally after everyone discussed all the possibilities, he slowly uttered a few words: "Are you, God of Death?"

"what?!"

Nangong Yu's expression did not seem to be joking, and he rarely joked. When the others heard it, their hearts immediately rose to their throats. Only the woman in red took two steps back, looking at Yu Chigong and then at Xiao Ziyin, shaking in doubt. Shaking his head: "No, there is only one god of death, I can't admit my mistake."

"Admit your mistake?" Nangong Yu asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the god of death, this one cannot be the god of death." The woman in red replied twisting her handkerchief.

"Brick is the god of death?" Nangong Yu felt very strange.

The woman in red nodded immediately: "Your Excellency, have you really forgotten? Back then, His Majesty fought bloody battles, defeated many with less, and beheaded countless gods in the battle of the gods before he won the position of God of Death and settled in the West Palace. It is said that Your Majesty also refined an unprecedented dagger to punish those gods who violated the precepts, so Your Majesty is a well-deserved god of death."

Nangong Yu looked at Yu Chigong in surprise, and Yu Chigong looked back at him innocently, not understanding what the two of them were talking about.

"This girl, what are the characteristics of a god of death?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

The woman in red nodded immediately, and then shook her head dejectedly: "Gods in the heavens, their spiritual senses are interlinked. Through their spiritual senses, they will instinctively know the identity of the other party, without any special characteristics."

"Hey? Since you can see the identity of Nangong Yu and Xiaowei, then you can't see the identity of Xiao Ziyin?" Zhuo Zhuo asked strangely.

The woman in red sighed: "The little girl is not a god, but the elf of the Runshui Lake. Your Excellency and Your Majesty are the masters of the little girl, so although the appearance of the two has changed, the little girl can still know the identity of the two, but this The little girl is not sure, but since she has come to God's Domain, it should be His Majesty's former department."

"The old department before?"

"Yes, during the battle of the gods, although most of the gods were opponents, some of them supported His Majesty. Some of them were extremely brave. God, you can still win ten with one."

"Since Ziyin is not the god of death, and he is from the old department before, there is no need to pursue this matter any further. Let's find a way to help him recover." Nangong Yu said.

Zhuozhuo held Xiao Ziyin's hand and looked at it over and over again. Xiao Ziyin followed his instructions very cooperatively and did various actions.

"There's no way to restore it, but it seems to be the same as a normal person's hand, except for the scary point, there is no functional loss." Zhuo Zhuo said.

"Well, yes, I also think there is no problem." Xiao Ziyin shook my hand again, and even waved the sickle with his right hand twice, very skillfully.

Nangong Yu frowned, looked at Xiao Bai who was rolling on the ground, then at Xiao Hei who was sleepy, then at Xiao Ziyin, and finally said: "Perhaps, this is Xiao Ziyin's original face. Don't forget, here It's God's Domain."

When Yu Chigong heard this, he nodded immediately: "Yes, Ziyin, don't be too sad, maybe you became like this because you awakened your ability, by the way, Ziyin, what ability have you awakened?"

Xiao Ziyin looked at the fish carcass that fell on the ground, and chopped it down with a sickle. When the fish carcass touched the sickle, it immediately turned into a cloud of flying dust.

Yuchi Gong clicked his tongue, immediately took his sickle and slashed at another fish carcass, but only made a shallow cut on that fish carcass.

"Did you have this ability before your hand became like this?" Nangong Yu asked.

Xiao Ziyin shook his head in embarrassment, he had been hiding behind Lin Qingyuan at that time, it was really embarrassing to say it.

Lin Qingyuan suddenly remembered something, and immediately said to everyone: "By the way, I remember that Ziyin became stronger after getting this sickle, but I don't know where this sickle came from."

"Flying here." Xiao Ziyin replied immediately.

Zhuo Zhuo rolled his eyes: "The sickle was originally in Xiaowei's hand, but it flew away suddenly for some reason. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that you seduced it away. Now you will atone for your sin by chopping up all the dead fish here. Fly ashes, such a large piece, it looks really disgusting."

Xiao Ziyin gave him a dissatisfied look, and threw the sickle to him: "If you are disgusted, do it yourself, don't order others around for no reason."

Zhuo Zhuo took it and looked at it with disgust, and slashed at a dead fish. Not only did it fail to turn the dead fish into fly ash, but it was also splashed with dirty water.

"What a piece of shit, I'll see how I split it!"

Zhuo Zhuo was furious, a thunder ball came down and blew up the dead fish into pieces, the rotten fish meat was all over the ground, Lin Qingyuan was so angry that he kicked him to the ground: "Zhao Zhuo, what the hell are you doing! "

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