You, because you even have a better name than me. Mr. Yu smiled, "Your name in this life is very unlucky, I am very happy." "

Qiong Ren waved his fingers and said seriously: "Joan is a beautiful jade, and benevolence is one of the most important moral concepts in China. I am talented and virtuous, and my name and people complement each other. Please don't touch porcelain in Xiaoshuigou. The meaning of the name is superb."

Qiong Ren gave a thumbs up on his cheek.

Mr. Yu looked at him quietly, the emotions in his eyes gradually turned into envy.That was its initial image before it twisted into jealousy.

Qiong Ren or Yue Jue, they are either alive or dead, poor or rich, always free and easy and happy.

He can't learn.

Mr. Yu: "If we could do it all over again, maybe we could be friends, but now, I'm going to kill you. Only when you die can my heart be at peace."

Qiong Ren looked at him: "Not familiar. Don't post."

Mr. Yu let him see that there is an invisible shield on the Taoist temple: "I have hidden the Taoist temple for 200 years. It is not so easy for him to find you. Before that, I will kill you."

The smile on the corner of Qiong Ren's mouth gradually widened, and finally turned into a dazzling smile.

He put his hand to his mouth, looked mischievous, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you a secret, your river is gone."

boom -

The huge rumbling sound was like thunder from far away, but it was amplified many times, and it was like the roar of a river bursting its embankment, and the river water squeezed out of the narrow mouth.

He grabbed Qiong Ren's arm and moved to the door gap in an instant. In the distance, there was a man standing in the air.Red-haired and red-eyed, wearing a uniform and a crown, he is the most common King of Hades in the underworld.

The sky and the earth suddenly radiated light, where the light shone, Mr. Yu's skin and flesh melted like spring snow meeting fire, inch by inch.

He could no longer catch Qiong Ren, and could only watch helplessly as the person he wanted to kill was wrapped in Guangyun.

The brilliant clouds suddenly shrank, turning into a man with white hair and white clothes.

He is majestic and handsome, with pale golden eyes. When he sees him, Mr. Yu's eyes can't be opened.

This is the bright form of Hades, illuminating all darkness and gloom.

Guangming didn't care about Mr. Yu, and stopped paying attention after melting his hand bones, and wrapped his arms around Qiong Ren's waist and said, "Look over there."

The red-haired and red-eyed Hades turned around and smiled at Qiong Ren. The beaded curtain in front of his eyes shook, and his body suddenly spread out in the air, turning into an endless sea of ​​blood.

The water of the sea of ​​blood falls from the sky, and the crimson river will reopen the river course that has been diverted for many years. Mengouba is a river that was created because of Mr. Yu's great ambition. As the river in front of me flows through, the water in the Mengou is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually close to nothing.

Mr. Yu was trapped in place by the bright phase, watching his river disappear.

He used to hate the name of this river, but after Mengouba completely disappeared, a feeling of extreme emptiness swept over his body.It was as if he had only a complete skin left, and the inside had been hollowed out.

His god statue flew out from the temple beside the river, and Mr. Yu merged with the god statue, barely able to block the light from the light, but he knew in his heart that after the real body became one, he would have no way out.

Mr. Yu turned around and fled towards the mountain temple.

There is a statue that has been worshiped devoutly for 200 years, which is his last hope.

Qiong Ren was embraced by Guangmingxiang and rushed to the mountain temple immediately.

In the temple, half of Mr. Yu's body was already attached to the statue of the mountain god. Qiong Ren arrived one step later, grabbed his hair and pulled it as hard as he could, and abruptly threw Mr. Yu, who had just fused half of his shoulder, out of the temple.

Qiong Ren chased after him, at first he wanted to smash Mr. Yu's head to the ground, but then he thought, this is his own temple, it's not worthwhile to smash the ground.

With only one fist, he smashed Mr. Yu's head quickly and bitterly.

When he swung his fist, pale golden power of faith and golden divine power floated out from the statue of the mountain god, vying to land on him.

Originally, Mr. Yu would not be fatally injured by Qiong Ren's beating, but when Qiong Ren hit the fourth and fifth punches, his strength began to become a little terrifying, and he vaguely felt that there was an extra crack on the head of his jade statue.

The crack gradually widened, and Mr. Yu's soul was in severe pain. Since he became a god, he has never been so powerless.Qiong Ren's fist didn't seem to be a fist, but a miniature mountain.

Even the luminous appearance of Hades is not so scary, the gods should be immortal, but he suddenly had a premonition that made his hair stand on end.

Qiong Ren can kill him, God gave Qiong Ren this permission.

He struggled desperately, but Yunzhu Mountain was suppressing him, making him unable to move.

chap!

A slight sound roared over him.

His jade carving finally shattered.

Having lost the river of origin and the idol, Mr. Yu quickly weakened, his hair was gray, his eyes were cloudy, and his face was wrinkled.

Just one more time, and he will die completely.

But Qiong Ren stopped.

Qiong Ren: "Evil people have to go to hell to be punished after they die. It's not fair that the evil spirits will be wiped out once and for all."

Dots of green grew on the ground, and they grew when the wind saw the wind. The buds turned into thorny vines in an instant, piercing Mr. Yu's limbs and torso, and tied him to the big tree at the entrance of the mountain temple.

Yunzhu Mountain secretly responded to Qiong Ren's wish, it would bind Mr. Yu to this place, and let him watch the worshipers of the mountain temple come and go like clouds every day.

"Mountain God."

Qiong Ren suddenly heard many people calling him, the voices were old and young, male and female, some were urgently calling, some were crying in pain.There are lovers' prayers and children's laughter.

mountain god -

They are calling to their most trusted god.

The call was mixed with the whisper of the wind, the rustling of the rain, and the humming of birds and insects.

Mountain god, mountain god.

Overlapping unreal sounds are intertwined.

Yunzhushan returned the power to its gods.

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