The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

After one month, the disasters outside have not stopped, but there are turmoil within the human race again. There is not enough food and diseases are rampant. Even if the guards and Mo Cizhu and others will bring back some monsters hunted and killed, there is still not enough food. The most important thing is disease.

Those infected were isolated, but there was not enough medicine, so everyone could only gather on the top of this mountain. The space was small, and the disease was more likely to be transmitted.

Someone proposed to let the infected person go away so as not to infect other people, and the infected person also consumed food, which made some people dissatisfied.

Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan just hunted and killed a monster that hit the barrier, and when they came back, they met someone telling a sick patient that he should consciously die by himself and not harm others.

Mo Cizhu, who happened to bump into her, was suddenly cold. Mo Ciwan held her hand, and a sword energy fell, and the bully died on the spot: "If this happens again, he will end up."

His cold eyes swept across the crowd, causing a sudden chill in his heart.

But some people are still unconvinced: "Why? Are these sick people going to harm all of us?"

Mo Cizhu hooked his lower lip: "Since the meat you just ate was a monster I hunted, and since the place where you are is the barrier I propped up, if they don't want to die, no one is qualified to let them die. Do you understand?"

"When the natural disaster is not over, you will be thrown into disarray, and no one can save you." Mo Cizhu said coldly, and after she finished speaking, she joined the queue of treating patients again.

Mo Ciwan pulled her: "Zhu'er, have a rest."

Mo Cizhu turned his head and said with red eyes: "Sister, I just want to save one or the other."

This city is not the only one that has suffered from natural disasters in the world. Mo Cizhu also knows that she can't save everyone, but she doesn't want to give up in front of her.

Mo Ciwan was stunned for a moment, she saw the persistence in the girl's eyes, reached out and rubbed her head: "Okay."

The natural disasters are still going on, the sky is full of fire, and the gods who are enough to destroy the sky and the earth can destroy the weak human race in just one battle.

What they can do for this world is too insignificant. Even cultivators are so weak in front of gods and natural disasters. Mo Cizhu saw more and more unknown forces flowing into this continent.

The vicious beasts became more and more ferocious, and everyone gradually became desperate.

After hunting a beast that attacked the barrier, Mo Cizhu was covered with injuries, and Mo Ciwan was not much better. The two returned to the barrier, and the guards came to treat them.

"Sister, thank you." Mo Cizhu heard a little girl thanking herself softly. The clothes on her body were no longer clean, and her little face was also a little dirty, but her eyes were clear.

Mo Cizhu smiled back at her and gave her a piece of meat: "You are so cute."

After the little girl left, Mo Cizhu looked at the dark sky, and gradually felt that the black hole seemed to be shrinking.

The flood gradually receded, and the heavy rain gradually became smaller. Occasionally, Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan could see the gods in colorful clothes appearing on the sky.

The surviving human race also saw it, and they bowed to the gods and were very grateful.

After the rain, the sky and the earth recovered, but the human race was still suffering, fierce beasts ravaged, and the land available for survival shrank again, and humans and monsters competed for the land.

Mo Cizhu didn't expect that he would see Nvwa Shangshen, who would move the demon banners and make all the demons submit.

She prostrated herself at Nuwa's feet, but she was not humiliated, only admiring the god.

Nuwa walked up to her and asked her, "What is the difference between a practitioner and an ordinary person?"

The coercion belonging to the God made Mo Cizhu instinctively surrender. She thought that the reason why Nuwa God is a god is not without reason. She has compassion for all beings in the world.

Mo Cizhu looked up at her, his eyes were clear: "The way of practice goes against the sky, and mortals live, grow old, sick and die according to the reincarnation of heaven."

Nuwa sat down on the throne and signaled Mo Cizhu to get up: "Are mortals ants?"

Mo Cizhu shook his head: "All living beings are ants."

"What is your practice? Looking down on all living beings?"

"No, to protect the people around me."

Nu Wa nodded and smiled at her: "Very good, move the demon banners to protect all demons."

Then Mo Cizhu only felt a dazzling light, and there seemed to be something more in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when she recovered, she had already left that small world.

There was no Mo Ciwan around her, which made her a little flustered.

"Sister!" Mo Cizhu couldn't help calling out.

Not seeing Mo Ciwan made her uneasy, afraid that she would be trapped in the small world and could not come out.

Standing on the edge of the small city, she saw that the scene inside was the scene when she left. Mo Ciwan was in it, and beside her was the figure of Nuwa Shangshen.

Unconsciously, he clenched his hands tightly, but cold sweat oozes from his cool palms.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long, Mo Ciwan came out and landed beside Mo Cizhu.

Mo Ciwan, who had just stood firm, had another person in his arms, hugging her waist tightly: "Sister came out."

Feeling her worry, Mo Ciwan put his arms around her: "It's nothing, don't worry."

"Hmm..." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice.

Mo Ciwan lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Can't Zhu'er trust my sister?"

"I believe, but I'm still worried." Mo Cizhu whispered.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "This is God Nuwa's test for us. If we ignore the common people, we may not be able to get out."

"Hmm~" Mo Cizhu rubbed against her arms: "God Nuwa gave me the demon-calling banner, but where is it for my sister?"

"Mountain and River Map." Mo Ciwan told the truth.

"very nice."

"Zhu'er must not tell others about such fetishes." Mo Ciwan warned.

"I'm not stupid." Mo Cizhu pouted.

"Yes, Zhu'er is the smartest." Mo Ciwan pinched her nose affectionately.

Looking at Mo Ciwan, Mo Cizhu blushed inexplicably, and when he met her doting gaze, he felt his heart beating violently.

Wei Wei avoids Mo Ciwan's eyes, and drags her to kneel down in front of the statue of Nuwa Shangshen.

After experiencing that catastrophe that destroyed the world, I realized how great the deeds of God Nuwa were.

"The strong are not to accept the worship of the world, not to cause the suffering of the world, but to protect the world, sister, this is what God taught me." Mo Cizhu got up and whispered to Mo Ciwan.

Mo Ciwan held her hand, hummed in a low voice, and interlocked his fingers with her.

But at this time, the idol emitted a burst of light, and the two only heard a soft voice: "Go out."

When the two regained their senses, they appeared outside the secret border, and not only all of them were sent out.

The secret realm was closed again, and it sank into the bottom of the sea without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Some people were still in a daze, some of them were fighting monsters, some were resting, and they were sent out all of a sudden.

Mo Cizhu stuck out his tongue at Mo Ciwan: "It's none of my business."

"Well, it's none of your business." Mo Ciwan chuckled, and the two whispered to each other.

Several people who entered the palace together also came out, seemingly unharmed.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Mu Shang, Fengze, Ah Yan, Xuexue, are you all right?" Mo Cizhu went over to ask them.

"It's nothing." Yu Qing gave her a comforting smile.

"We're fine." Xue Yan smiled at her.

Mo Cizhu didn't ask what happened to them, it was someone else's chance.

Afterwards, Mo Ciwan went to summon the disciples of the Mo family, but they were not completely unharmed, and some people were still damaged in the secret realm.

Si Qi also came over to say hello when he saw Mo Ciwan: "Master Mo, please go back together?"

Mo Ciwan set his eyes on Mo Cizhu: "Where is Zhu'er going?"

"Well, walk around and go out to practice." Mo Cizhu didn't want to stay in the palace of the demon king every day.

"Okay." Mo Ciwan nodded.

"Sister, do you want to go back first?" Mo Cizhu asked her carefully, thinking about leaving, Mo Cizhu felt a little empty in his heart.

"Don't go back, go out to practice, disciples can go back on their own." Mo Cizhu said softly.

Si Qi smiled: "How about one?"

"I'm with Zhu'er." Mo Ciwan stretched out his hand to Mo Cizhu, and Mo Cizhu held her hand obediently.

"I can do it, and Senior Sister Si Qi can do it together if she wants to." Mo Cizhu said with a smile.

"Azhu, let's go together." Xueyun and Fengze also followed.

Mo Cizhu blinked: "There are so many people fighting in groups?"

Xueyan showed her a curious look: "Huh?"

"Young master, take me with you, I'm a little afraid to go out alone."

Mo Cizhu?

You are a young master of the snake clan, what are you afraid of?I always find this to be unreliable.

Mu Shang yawned lazily: "Ah Wan, then you take me with you too."

"Junior Sister, you promised to learn swordsmanship with me, but you still count?" Mo Ciwan turned his head and saw Lin Ting approaching with the sword in his arms, and his whole body turned cold instantly.

Mo Cizhu: ...

Long Zhao sneered in her consciousness: "You have quite a lot of sisters."

"Master, stop making fun of me." Mo Cizhu's tone was full of helplessness.

"Senior Sister Lin Ting, I can't beat you." Mo Cizhu said awkwardly.

Lin Ting wanted to reach out and rub her head, but Mo Ciwan blocked it with his sword: "Senior Sister Lin respects herself."

Mo Cizhu? ? ?

"Senior sister, when my cultivation level catches up with you, I will definitely discuss with you, I swear!" Mo Cizhu said hastily.

"It's a deal." Lin Ting nodded in satisfaction.

Mo Cizhu felt tired, why did Mo Ciwan even eat Lin Ting's jealousy, this is a woman who only has a sword in her heart!

Lin Ting just came over to say hello to Mo Cizhu, and then his eyes fell on Mo Ciwan: "Why don't young master Mo compete with me?"

Mo Cizhu spread her hands, and she said that this is a woman who only has a sword in her heart.

"Alright, Ci Wan is also quite curious about Senior Sister Lin's swordsmanship."

So the people of the human race and the monster race who left late witnessed a swordsmanship match between two geniuses of the human race.

Mo Cizhu looked at the two fighting in mid-air, and she could feel the huge sword intent.

He simply took out a rattan chair, put tea and snacks on it, and turned to ask the others: "Are you eating melon seeds? You still have to beat them."

Seeing her appearance, Hu Yan couldn't help laughing: "Little girl, you have a lot of tricks, do you have a spare rattan chair? Tired of standing."

"Yes, snacks are enough, and a top-grade spirit stone provides service, dear." Mo Cizhu winked at her slyly.

Hu Yan threw her a bag of spirit stones: "How shabby a piece is, is my young master of the Yaozu so useless?"

"It depends on everyone's self-consciousness." Mo Cizhu took out a wicker chair for her, and the two sat down leisurely, drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

Mu Shang then gave Mo Cizhu a bag of spirit stones, and finally Si Qi gave them all.

Xue Yan looked at the radish that Mo Cizhu gave her, and asked curiously: "Azhu, why do you have everything?"

"I'm not talented, so I like to throw away some food. I also have pickled radish, sour radish, shredded radish, and Xuexue? No extra spirit stones." Mo Cizhu sold her.

"Okay."

"Oh, there is no service provided, and there are not enough rattan chairs. This young master thinks those fancy chairs are uncomfortable to sit on, so that's it."

Not only that, Mo Cizhu also grilled meat and fish.

Other onlookers who failed to catch up:  …

It's not very human, they all suspect that they have not bigu because of the fragrance.

The author has something to say: Ah Wan: I'm fighting, what are you doing?

Zhu'er: live broadcasting brings goods to make money and support the family

Ah Wan: I almost believed it

Author Bacteria: I reported that she was feeding the fish