After over-consumption of 5t5, I became the mother of the nine signs of the cursed fetus

Aizen Soyousuke staged a scene where the old silver coin failed to beat the explosive seed and the male protagonist was imprisoned in the endless hell to enjoy a 2-year sentence.

This Infernal Hell turned out to be that "Infernal Hell". When she was a loli back then, Shinigami Doujin ruled half of the Doujin world, and the wives who produced food all possessed unique skills, and the world was in full swing at that time, there were no rules and regulations, just click on it Ben could be stimulated.

Unfortunately, the glorious era is gone forever.

The big question now is whether she can play Aizen.

As we all know, Aizen is a thousand-year-old film star and the king of routines. If he hadn't drifted away in the end, and Kaichigo kept hanging, he would not have lost at all, but the current situation is that she has to play with Aizen. Can she do it?

The advantage lies in her understanding of the plot, plus she is considered a seasoned rookie in the routine world. As the saying goes, simplify the complex, if you want to act as a goddess, it is impossible to rely on her ability, so it is better to simplify the complex...

So before Lan Ran could speak, Wang Ye suddenly moved away in an instant.

The boundary between gods and people, even if Aizen Soyousuke is the god of death, she still hasn't got rid of the life form and level of life. She thinks the best way to deal with it is not to take Aizen seriously. You stop for a flower in the garden, Next time, I will definitely not remember which one it is.

She reappeared above the ancient battlefield, piled high with broken swords, burned banners, human bones, and other creatures, and the crow stood on the flagpole, staring at her with red and white eyes.

Fan Ye suddenly realized that crows, although they looked ugly, had a very good temperament.

No creature is more associated with death than the crow.

She stretched out her arms hesitantly, and the crow fluttered its wings and landed on it.

Then step by step onto her shoulders.

In some novels, the gap between the world and hell forms a realm of its own, called the Asura Realm.

Zhang Xiang didn't know when he woke up, and immediately rushed over when he saw Fan Ye, no one knew how scared he was, and thought he was dead for a while.

The burst of magic power broke the seal, and the tragedy of the four weeks before fainting turned into a curse spirit that disappeared from the steam. When he opened his eyes, he saw a terrifying area. His mother disappeared, and he killed her.

The hatred for himself increased the spell power of the swelling crazily, breaking through the quasi-first-level limit in a short period of time, and when Wang Ye saw him again, the child was already a first-level spell spirit.

"Mother!"

Lu Ye hugged Hao Da'er, patted her heartily, "Are you scared?"

"Mother...I'm sorry, I killed you."

"Silly boy, we are not dead."

"Ok?"

"Here is...the inside of your brother Gunzi's body, it should be a special technique." Wang Ye smiled and touched the head of the bloated face. As for everything about Rashomon and Hell, she didn't plan to say anything about it. Whether selfish or defensive, Baoxiang, a grass-rooted child on the wall, is cute, but he is also prone to make mistakes that two-dimensional teenagers will make, "Sorry, I made you worry."

"Roller?"

"It's my brother's name, so cute."

Swelling phase: It sounds cuter than stinky hair ￣へ￣.

The two stayed in the Asura world for a long time, and the strange environment here made both mother and son restless. Wang Ye thought that if she was alone, she would definitely not be able to support it. Fortunately, they have each other.

The bulge became small again after a deep sleep, and he crawled into the mother's child in a daze, and found a comfortable place to lie down again.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Ye felt that the roller conveyed the idea of ​​safety.

"Let's leave." Fan Ye said happily.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I have never felt hungry or tired. After coming out of the Asura world, Wang Ye immediately felt that every cell in her body was clamoring for hunger and thirst, and the scorching sun made her dizzy.

Fan Ye thumped and knelt on the hot and humid soil. It seemed that there had been a heavy rain here not long ago, but she was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the empty mountain after the new rain, and her stomach felt like someone had punched her hard.

"Mother!"

Zhang Xiang hurriedly helped his mother, and the woman who had smiled softly at him just now was like a flower that had been sucked of water and energy.

Before Wan Ye fainted, the negative emotions were absorbed by Rashomon like a tsunami.

"hateful…"

Does not eating for days lead to prostration shock?

Even the last words before death are like cannon fodder.

She grabbed the little hand of the bulge, sorry, I am a bad mother, I use you more, but if possible, I really want to live a normal life with you in the Heian era.

"!"

"Who will save my mother! Mother!!"

The bulging phase still couldn't understand why his mother weakened so quickly, he directed his anger at Rashomon, "Did you do it?!!"

Rashomon (roller) jumped up and down, twirled wildly in circles, and released the filth of hell to attack Chuxiang. Obviously, these two brothers and sisters in front of Wan Ye were all pretending.

Swelling phase: A ball that kills the mother wants to be the child of the mother?

Rashomon: &&*...%￥#@*&%￥...! (It's just a first-level curse!)

The two non-human beings refused to give in to each other. At this moment, his good hearing made Zhang Xiang realize that someone was approaching, and it was not an ordinary person. He immediately returned to his mother and looked at the person on guard.

Purgatory Senjuro originally just went out to buy today's wine for his alcoholic father, but he heard a child calling for help in the forest. Although he could not become a breathing swordsman, nor could he change the color of the Japanese sword, he was cowardly facing his father's harshness. He never dared to speak back, but his mother taught him before his death to be a useful person, even if he lacks talent and courage, it doesn't matter, if he doesn't even pay attention to the children calling for help, how should he face his brother.

And it's daytime now, ghosts won't pretend to be children to deceive people.

Purgatory Qianjurou rushed into the woods with his saber tightly.

The forest is shaded but not too lush, the sun shines down on the crystal raindrops, refracting dazzling light, Purgatory Qianjurou quickly ran through the forest, and came to the edge of the grass opposite, he saw a pair of people who needed help Mother and child, the child only came up to about his waist.

Now Qianshou Lang no longer had any doubts, he rushed over, "What happened? Is this lady your mother?"

"Mom didn't know what happened and suddenly fainted. She was fine just now."

Qian Shoulang looked over, this lady was very beautiful, but her complexion was pale, her lips were chapped, lack of water?It must have just rained.How can I be so thirsty.

"Is it because of the lack of water caused by the high fever? It must be replenished."

He took out the sake he bought for his father. This kind of wine has a very low alcohol content, and he won't get drunk if he drinks a lot.

"I'm going to get your mother a drink, she looks very dehydrated."

Dehydration?

By the way, they don't know how long they've been inside the roller, and it's not surprising that the mother would faint from not eating, and he's not fully human so not eating for days has no effect.

Damn, he didn't notice this.

"sorry to bother you."

Purgatory Qianshourou lifted up the leaves, opened the lid of the jug, and poured the wine into her mouth.

With the nourishment of water, the woman's complexion soon improved a lot.

"Why are you here? Why did this lady fall ill? She seems to have been ill for a long time!" Qian Shoulang's words were a little fierce, because his mother died early because of the disease, and his father was devastated after his mother died. The whole family no longer laughs and laughs.

"I'll carry her on my back, can you go by yourself?"

Zhang Xiang thought that he could also grow bigger and carry his mother on his back, but after all, he was a good person who helped them, and his eyes were pure and kind, which he had never seen before, completely different from people in the magic world.

Bao Xiang nodded reservedly.

"Go to my house first, the medical clinic is not far away, and you can go to the doctor on the way."