I opened the academy in Liaozhai

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Su Xiao is glad that he didn't stroke the tiger's beard.

What kind of nightmare is the berserk third prince QAQ.

Just do it if you don't accept it, and kill people all over the house with a gun, the god of the Santan Haihui is too scary!

The golden gods in the sky are like the second sun, shining on the whole Chentangguan.

In the ancient human city, people of low status knelt down in fear, with their heads deeply buried in the dust, and they couldn't stop.

Human beings with a little cultivation base looked up at the second sun in surprise, and were immediately stabbed by the dazzling golden light, closing their eyes and shedding physiological tears.

In the turmoil of the city, Li Jing, the leader of Chentangguan, and Nezha's father, gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar Hong Ling in the sky, and shouted to the soldiers to gather, close the gates, and form an array to guard the city.

After thinking about it, Su Xiaosi always felt that Chentangguan was like a crater.

Once the offensive and defensive battle of the camp is started, it is the basic operation for the enemy to steal the house.And the city wall of Chentang Pass looks very weak...

Su Xiao didn't want to know what the consequences would be if he died once in the reflection of the long river of history written by Linbi.

What if he really died?People have only one life!

This is why Su Xiao and Su Qing appeared in the Nuwa Empress Temple.

People will instinctively call "Mom" when they are afraid.Under the fear brought by the second sun in the sky, in the courtyard of the Temple of the Mother Goddess of the Human Race, there were many war refugees kneeling and praying with their eyes closed.

Su Xiao couldn't bear these people who had suffered in the past, and Su Qing forcefully pulled her into the main hall with no expression on her face.

There were far fewer people in the main hall, and the crowd surrounded a luxuriously dressed woman, guarding in front of the statue of Nuwa.

The lady looked familiar.

Because of this, Su Xiao took a few more glances, and was keenly noticed by his wife, and walked towards her with a smile.

"I have admired your name for a long time, Miss Su."

This greeting surprised Su Xiao: She and Su Qing are people who do not exist in the current history. Except for Nezha, everyone else is an illusory shadow of history, which cannot reflect their existence, and naturally it is difficult to remember them.Here comes the question, this familiar lady is just a phantom, how did she recognize her!

"Don't be afraid, I just came to say thank you." Madam's face was full of tiredness and oldness that couldn't be concealed by makeup. "My son has been taken care of by the two gods all these years. I am really grateful."

As he spoke, Nezha's mother bowed.

? !Is this the mother of the murderer?

Su Xiao avoided this ceremony in a panic, and hurriedly said: "We didn't help much, but the third prince of labor helped us many times. It should be us thanking you."

A smile spread across Mrs. Li's pale face: "Nezha has a bad temper, so it's good not to offend others. My husband and I feel at ease to have two good teachers and helpful friends by our side."

Su Qing corrected in a deep voice: "I don't dare to be the third prince's good teacher and helpful friend. I'm just a passerby who was pointed out by the third prince."

Su Xiao waved his hands again and again, "It's really thanks to the Third Prince, who helped us a lot."

Mrs. Li coughed twice, smiled and did not refute.

In her opinion, these two girls have their own charms, both of them are full of praise for the third son, and they are also cultivated, so they are suitable for Nezha to get along with each other.

Su Xiao was horrified by the laughter, and just about to change the subject, the ground under his feet shook violently, and the tribute on the altar fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the temple has been blessed by the practitioners, and its foundation is solid. Except for a little dust shaken off by the screams, it is unscathed.

The earth resounded like muffled thunder, and the sound was rolling incessantly. There was a lot of crying outside the hall, and many people in the hall panicked and rushed to the outside of the hall instinctively.

Su Xiao was fixed in place by Su Qing, and Mrs. Li took a few steps forward, near the threshold, looking at the sky in the distance.

The sky was dark and terrible, the sun was not visible, sand and rocks were flying all over the ground, and I couldn't look directly at it.It looks like the end of the world.

Mrs. Li looked at the burning red clouds in the sky, and murmured: "Nezha went into the sea again. Will he be injured this time? Will he come back?"

……What's the meaning?What is this time?

Su Xiao was terrified.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating the eye-catching boy in red.

The flaming red silk Nezha turned into a shooting star and dived into the sea from a high altitude with a flaming gun in his hand.

"My son, Nezha..." Mrs. Li looked at the child in the distance who became more and more unfamiliar every day, and said in a sad voice, "When will you get rid of this nightmare..."

Tears rolled down Mrs. Li's face, and the beauty's sad look was heartbreaking.

The implication in her words made Su Xiao, who was supposed to be sympathetic and sympathetic, shrink back: What is going on in this world, why does the mother of the Great God seem to know the truth of the world very well?

Nightmare, whose nightmare is this world?

Why do you say he won't come back?

Which time is "this time" again?

Su Xiao reflected deeply: Wasn't what I wrote the OOC version of "The Legend of Nezha", why did there appear scenes outside the plot where the characters deviate from the setting!Could it be that after the protagonist, Mrs. Li is also OOC?

...Should I learn more about writing, lest I be beaten to death by my own characters someday in the future?

The ground shook violently, and the sound of rolling thunder mixed with the roar of the sea, oppressing everyone's hearing.

It rained heavily in the dark sky, and the bean-sized water droplets fell into the mouth, but the taste was the bitterness of sea water.

Even knowing that Chen Tangguan was safe and sound, Su Xiao couldn't restrain his biological instinct, his face was pale and trembling.

But this time, she didn't remember to be clingy to her best friend, so she carefully rubbed against Su Qing.

Su Qing didn't guess why Su Xiao was entangled, and felt annoyed and amused at her violent behavior of deceiving her ears and stealing her bell at the critical moment.

He stretched out his hand to hold Su Xiao's wrist, and poured his spiritual power over continuously, supporting her to stabilize her mind amidst the turmoil.

Su Xiao managed to squeeze out a smile, "I'm fine." I think it's Mrs. Li who has something to do.

In Su Qing's eyes, Su Xiao, who was harassed by the aftermath of the two rounds just now, was in a state of embarrassment, obviously trying to be brave.

As for Su Xiao's caring eyes on Mrs. Li, Su Qing completely ignored them.

Seeing that Su Xiao was shivering from the cold wind and rain outside the hall, Su Qing took out a cloak from her sleeves, wrapped her head in it, and covered her tightly.

Su Xiao's eyes darkened, wrapped in a warm cloak.When she found that she couldn't move from left to right, she could only grab Su Qing's sleeve by feeling.

"Qingqing, I'm really fine. Take a look at Mrs. Li, she's fine."

Su Qing hugged Su Xiao who was tightly wrapped in the cloak, and said, "She's fine."

Su Xiao got out of the thick pocket-shaped cloak, and saw the burly man holding Mrs. Li's shoulders, and the two stood side by side in the wind and rain outside the hall.

The battle at sea has become fierce, and the sea water stirred by Nezha pours into the sky, creating a magnificent and strange scene.

In the vortex of the sea in the sky, the golden dragon clan loomed in it, and let out bursts of mournful cries.

Golden flames jumped out of the sea, and rushed into the sky like a sharp arrow.

The golden dragon was stabbed in Nilin's vitals and struggled frantically in the sky. Nezha turned over and rode on the Dragon God without blinking an eye, and thrust his palm like a knife into the wound under Nilin.

The next moment, the golden dragon jumped up into the sky, trying to throw the person on its back down.

Nezha avoids his tail, and pulls something forcefully from the wound, drawing a line of blood in the air.

Jinlong was badly injured, struggling to die and biting Nezha, but he didn't expect to hit Nezha with all his strength, and was bounced away by him with an understatement of the universe circle.

Nezha took advantage of the situation to leave, stepped on the hot wheel and floated in the air, and the huge dragon god fell into the sea. The beautiful golden scales were covered with blood stains, and the original color could not be seen.

Su Xiao: "!!!"

The death of Jinlong means that this war is coming to an end.

Putting on the flames of war, the killing god put away his magical powers contentedly and returned to Chentangguan.

Nezha returned to the city from the bloody wind, holding the biggest spoils of the battle in his hands - a group of light golden translucent dragon tendons.

Su Xiao: ...So third prince, your wish is not to kill the dragon clan, but to replace the dragon cramp from Xiaobailong with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, right? !

The fight was over, and this monstrous seawater rainy night gradually stopped.

Seeing Nezha coming from outside the temple, the couple standing under the eaves suppressed their excitement, and looked at the third son who was already in charge of himself with both joy and sadness.

Mrs. Li's outstretched hand trembled slightly: "My son, you are back."

Nezha stopped ten steps away, silently looking at Li Jing, who was serious and reserved, and his mother, who was about to collapse.

Even though the silk of Huntian was not stained with dust, the places where his clothes, shoes and socks passed were still blooming bright colors, which soon melted in the water.

The blood red on the ground came into the eyes, and Mrs. Li's already unstable mood collapsed instantly.

"Don't go—don't listen to them—go—"

"Look for your master! Leave us alone—"

The pale and melancholy lady who looked like a lunatic just now was surrounded by Li Jing's iron arms.

Mrs. Li couldn't break free from her husband's strength, so she could only yell at Nezha in despair, "Run away!!! Anywhere in the world is fine, you don't owe us, don't want you to pay the debt - go away!!!"

The gods with great supernatural powers and high martial arts skills stood stiffly in place, motionless.

"Ahhhh-"

"Don't do that - don't be so cruel - Nezha - Nezha -"

In the still picture, only Mrs. Li was screaming hoarsely, as if she had shed tears for 3000 years, and two long bloodstains were drawn on her pale face.

Nezha didn't move at all, even his breathing didn't change, only the dragon tendon in his hand was burned into a cloud of ashes by the sudden golden flame, and fell into the muddy water under his feet.

Towards the end, the rain gradually washed away the blood on the ground.Mrs. Li, who lost her blood and had a nervous breakdown, also gradually became quiet.

The burly man had a bitter expression and said slowly, "Facing the dragon clan back then, the clan didn't protect you, and I didn't protect you. You should hate me."

"But in any case, don't hate your mother, and don't... hate yourself."

The golden-eyed young god stood still in place, with unruly power bursting out of his body.The ground began to crack inch by inch from under his feet, turning into indistinguishable chaos.

Nuwa believers in the courtyard saw the abnormality, screamed in terror and fled in all directions.

Su Qing pulled Su Xiao vigilantly and retreated into the main hall of Nuwa Temple.

Only Li Jing and Mrs. Li stood in place, silently watching the unknown Chaos approach.

The unknown color approached the couple standing in front of the hall step by step, but neither of them responded, they stared at the golden god standing in the void without moving.

The ashen color of Chaos climbed up Li Jing's face first. The cruel man's lips moved, and he said a word with difficulty for a long time: "You are stronger than me, stronger than everyone, so keep on being stronger. Don't be forced Let go of anything."

The boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down, forcing himself to shift his attention from the swallowed Li Jing to Mrs. Li.

The woman who had just collapsed and went crazy regained her maternal tenderness, smiled and stretched out her hand to him, "Nezha."

The golden-eyed god tightened his lips, told himself that this was just a reflection of the past, and closed his eyes forcefully.

"From now on, you have to take good care of yourself. Don't be picky eaters for two meals a day, chat with your friends well, and don't be willful. You, don't make people worry..."

At the end of the talk, the mother's voice gradually became lower, "From now on, you will be the only one left. My son is delicate and self-willed, what can I do alone..."

Fuck the reflection of his MA!

Nezha couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes and strode forward.

But the chaos had swallowed most of Mrs. Li, and even if the golden god tried to get closer, it barely touched her disappearing fingers.

Mrs. Li's expression was both surprised and happy, and her depressed expression finally opened up. "Nezha."

Mrs. Li, who got the child's response, smiled lightly and happily.

"Don't be like that," don't be so sad.

"You have to take care of yourself." Even if there is no mother around.

Nezha looked at Mrs. Li fiercely and helplessly.

"3000 years have passed, reconcile with yourself."

Mrs. Li, who disappeared into the chaos, conveyed her heart gently with smiling eyes: I don't blame you, little Nezha, and don't blame yourself anymore.

As Mrs. Li's voice disappeared, the reflection of the long river of history was completely shattered.

Su Qing tightly hugged Su Xiao's waist, and the two were ejected from the world of "The Legend of Nezha".