Grandpa Shen Er: I always feel that my future is destined to be dark! !
Qinghu took care of the flesh and blood dumplings, and then started to put her hand to the mouth of the big cock, threatening to thrust it in, "Spit it out or not, if you don't spit out the child's soul, I will do it myself, if you do If you wait for me to take action, I can't guarantee what loss you will suffer. Anyway, I know that ordinary methods will not work for you.
So I am going to use my divine power to dig into your belly this time. Godly power, this is really full of power to make chickens have accidents. "
Qinghu said coolly.
Yeah, yeah, no. Looking at Qing Hu's cold eyes, the big cock's little eyes were timid.
The big rooster shook its little head like a rattle. "I'll spit him out. God, please don't torment me anymore. With my weak little body, if you use your divine power to do it, I will really die."
"It would have been over if I had vomited it earlier." Qing Hu said with a cool tone and full of sarcasm. This little chicken really didn't shed tears until she saw the coffin. Do you think she would believe him when he said he had eaten it?
The big cock burst into tears. Why did it meet such a big devil?
Vomit, vomit, vomit, it vomited for a long time, and its neck was stretched out. Finally he spit out a small ball of light. It's only about the size of a fingernail, but it's more in line with the soul of a child.
Qinghu flicked the small ball of light and flew into the child's brain. After a while, the child opened his eyes again. "Aniang, Aniang... I'm alive, I'm alive."
The woman held her child in her arms and watched him come back to life again, and she burst into tears. Her child was finally saved.
Qinghu grabbed the child again, and a burst of evil energy was directly absorbed into her hand, and then she threw it to the little black jar.
Grandpa Shen Er saw clearly this time that the little jar was definitely Lord Magic Jar! !
The child's body is no longer contaminated by the weak evil energy, and he looks better and better. He looks like a healthy child.
"Hurry up and explain what you need to explain. You still have thirty breaths. You can't speak when you become a white crane." Qing Hu said coldly.
The woman immediately looked at Shen Qinghu in disbelief. She didn't expect that what the young lady said was true. I really want to turn her into a white crane.
"I...my child is still young, can you please spare me, and I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the future." If she gritted her teeth and agreed to become a white crane directly, maybe Qinghu would still look up to her.
As a result, this guy started to regret saving her son. Qinghu was so angry that she almost cursed.
"Am I short of cattle and horses? Besides, didn't you say that as long as you can save your son, you are willing to pay any price?" Qinghu was as indifferent as a god sitting in the clouds. No, he is the god himself.
"I...but Xiaobao is still so young. How can he live alone? Can you let me turn into a white crane later?" the woman begged again.
"You still have fifteen more breaths." Qinghu decided to ignore her and begged her. If it was useful, what was her wasted divine power?
"Xiaobao, do you remember the things I asked you to keep? You must keep those things well. When you really need them, you can use them." The woman was so frightened that she didn't care about anything else and said to her son with serious eyes.
The little boy was also frightened. He nodded and cried again, "Aniang, Aniang, don't become a white crane. No, no..."
"Remember to follow Grandma Xu and don't wander around. Do whatever Grandma Xu asks you to do. Aunt Xu, Xiaobao is in charge of you. Please make sure you let him live until he grows up. Ahhhhh... ..." The woman screamed miserably. Feathers began to grow outside her body, directly growing out of her tattered clothes, and the bones in her skull and other parts of her body also began to twist and change. Her hands evolved into wings step by step amid horrific mutations.
"Aniang Aniang"
The child seemed to want to rush over and hug his own mother.
But an invisible barrier prevented him from getting closer. No matter how much the child cries, he cannot get close to his mother. His mother turned into a big white crane before his eyes.
Dahe walked into the child step by step with tears in his eyes.
The little boy stepped back in horror.
Has his mother turned into a monster?
Bai He looked at the child, then at the fearful eyes of the humans around him, and then flew away without hesitation.
Tsk, Qinghu sneered coldly.
Stupid mortals, stupid temptations, this is the end.
"Sister, please give me my mother back." The little boy finally came to his senses and knelt down at Qinghu's feet. He kowtowed so hard that his forehead was bleeding.
"Your mother said she was willing to do anything to save you. How about it, your words don't count?" Qing Hu asked coldly.
The child cried, "But I want my mother. I can't live without my mother."
"Do you have a mother? What does it have to do with me? Let me ask you, do you want to die? The consequence of your mother changing back is that you will die immediately. Are you willing?" Qinghu asked.
When the little boy heard this, he looked at her in shock.
"You haven't told me yet, would you?"
Qinghu took a step forward, and the little boy took a step back. Qinghu took another thousand steps, and the little boy stepped back again, this time several steps back.
He doesn't want to die.
madness!
His mother is willing to give up everything for him, but this child does not have the courage to stand up and say I am willing.
Qinghu sneered. Of course, if he really dares to say that he is willing, Qinghu will help him and let him die.
A group of mortals dared to test a god's attitude towards mortals, she laughed. Let them see it.
"Take that child away. From now on, he will have no other name. He will be called Hetongzi. Let him use this name to commemorate his biological mother who gave everything for him." Qingjin also said coldly. His attitude of supporting his sister made people around him feel that she was indifferent and difficult to deal with.
Moreover, his words frightened the people around him and almost jumped up.
After he said those words, he didn't care what would happen to Bai He or the child in the future, and directly asked the sergeants to drag away the group of people blocking Qing Hu.
He actually turned people into white cranes.
Jiang Sixun looked at Shen Qinghu with fear in his eyes.
This girl is too beyond his common sense. Is this the power of the gods? No wonder there are so many people in the human race who are willing to become Shinto monks.
Qinghu glanced at him.
Jiang Sixun immediately lowered his head respectfully and could not look directly at God. He would not dare to look at God again in the future.
Not only him, but all the mortals and monks around him were stunned when they saw this scene. When they looked at Qinghu again, they were immediately filled with awe for the gods. They also lowered their heads and greeted Qing Hu respectfully.
Then slowly retreated to his own team.
Regardless of whether Shen Qinghu is a true god or not, her methods are enough to make people fearful and fearful.
What, you said everyone has other things on their minds.
How can those delusions be placed in front of the gods? Everyone still listens to the gods honestly and follows the gods. We will go wherever the gods tell us to go.
Not to mention the newcomers like them, even the people who originally lived in Panlong City were shocked, horrified, unbelievable, fearful, panicked and didn't know what to do when they heard about this incident.
Run away, what a joke, there are evil corpses everywhere outside.
They should just stay in the city honestly.
As a result, the newly arrived mortal groups and monk groups who had all kinds of small thoughts and ideas about Panlong City immediately fell silent.
There is no need for Grandpa Shen Er to use tricks to get them to return home. They were completely in awe of a certain god or someone who seemed to be a god. No matter what means are needed, as long as the order is heard to come from the lord's mansion, it will be strictly implemented in the future.
With his old eyes, Grandpa Shen Er, Kabakaba, felt deeply that maybe, he had become somewhat useless. Ahem, that is definitely an illusion. He is certainly useful.
Ahem, what a mistake that will lead to eternal regret. Wasn't it just because he had something to do that he didn't follow Shen Fangxu and the others to Panlong City. Why is there such a big gap?
There is a huge gap between this and the precognitive dream descended by Mahakala.
He felt like he didn't know how to play anymore.
In the original precognitive dream, Shen Qingjin led the alien races in the Eastern Wasteland to launch a large-scale army and completely annihilated the human race.
He killed many people and was a great tycoon in troubled times.
In fact, they are not only believed in Mahakala among the human race. Therefore, no one cares whether it is the Eastern Barren human race or the alien race that rises, or who destroys it. Mahakala only cares about whether his beliefs can spread among the newly rising ethnic groups.
That's why he was asked to help Qingjin destroy the human race more smoothly.
Who would have thought that the Evil God and the Evil Corpse would show their flaws at this time. Then they suddenly launched their attack, causing a bloody storm among the human race. Let the human race be in chaos, and corpses litter the fields. A large amount of fresh blood and corpses accelerated the development of the evil gods and evil zombies.
Although the territory of the human race is not vast. But their population is too large.
If this place was occupied by evil corpses, then counterattacking Wuding City and Wendu City would be no longer a dream. If several major cities fall one after another, it will be fine, and the evil god's domain will surely be formed.
Even Mahakala had to run away.
Emma, he wasn't even sure if he could survive until that time.
But why did this strange change occur?
Why did the evil god appear and why did it start so early?
Do you look like you are being chased, chased, and impatient?
Of course, Shen Qinghu killed so many Ghostface Thieves along the way. This forced some evil gods to activate more Ghost Face Thieves. As a result, the commotion was too great, and too many tribes, large and small, perished, and they were recognized as the dependents of the evil god. So all the tribes in the Eastern Wasteland began to join forces to attack them.
The two sides fought fiercely, and even the gods from several large cities in the Eastern Wasteland were dispatched. The Evil God Descendants had to invest in a large number of elite family members such as Ghost Face Pirates. With the losses of the Ghostface Thieves on various battlefields increasing.
The descendants of the evil gods once again had to open the cannon fodder concentration camp, where the evil corpses remained, and a new war began in the human territory.
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