Chapter 881 Miracle didn’t happen?

Style: Heros Author: Squirrel under the mushroom houseWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/12 01:01:03
Childish shouts rang out, and then Lin Xiaolu's seven-year-old body began to grow rapidly. Almost instantly, he turned into a giant that reached the sky and the earth. He stood in the endless fields, opened his teeth and claws in front of the giant face of the sky, and screamed. Wow!

"Robbery! Silver, jewelry, underwear, everything! I even pulled the hair out for you, believe it or not!"

As soon as the domineering words came out, the face of the old man in the rolling sky became glazed over.

Below the field, Fuxi looked up at the huge Lin Xiaolu, watching him confront the giant face of the sky, and couldn't help but frown.

He shouted to Lin Xiaolu:

"It's not evil enough! Xiaolu! It's not evil enough!"

Hearing Fuxi's words, seven-year-old Lin Xiaolu suddenly puffed up his cheeks, then resolutely waved his hand and gave himself a loud slap in the face with a "pop!" He asked loudly and angrily at the confused giant face:

"Do you dare to hit yourself!"

Big Face:? ? ?

Tian Qiong's face was stunned, and Fu Xi also had a dull look on his face.

As expected, he was still careless. At this stage, Lin Xiaolu was just a little fool!

"Boom!" As soon as Fuxi's thought came to his mind, the huge face of the sky descended with an unparalleled sense of oppression. For a moment, it seemed as if the entire conscious world was about to be crushed into pieces. Seeing this, the tall seven-year-old boy also shouted Roaring in anger, he raised his hands without hesitation and struck the left and right cheeks of the giant face hard, roaring with all his strength to stop the giant face from coming!

Seeing this shocking scene that occupied all the eyes, Fuxi pulled Xiao Yu'er beside him, and the solemnity in his eyes became more intense.

Not evil enough, not evil enough. The thoughts of a seven-year-old child are too complicated. Even if it is evil, it is not pure enough!

As expected, in just a moment, the huge Lin Xiaolu couldn't support the giant face of the sky and knelt down. The tens of thousands of acres of winter melon fields instantly fell apart, dust flew everywhere, and the hands that resisted the giant face turned into entire shoulders. .

"Ahhhhhhh you are so heavy!!!"

At this moment, his neck was covered with bulging veins, his childlike eyeballs were filled with bloodshot bruises, and his frantic mouth kept roaring like a panting cow.

The innate evil thoughts were too serious, and Lin Xiaolu's current evil thoughts were far less than that.

Seeing this scene, Fuxi knew that once the giant face collapsed the world, Lin Xiaolu would be completely enslaved, so his eyes were full of anxiety.

"boom!"

There was another deafening loud noise, and Lin Xiaolu fell down again, with his huge hands on the ground, and he knelt down, pressing his back against the distorted face of the sky.

At this moment, he began to change from roaring to trembling and choking.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah, this old man is too heavy, I can't hold it any longer!"

The seven-year-old boy's dirty face wrinkled into a ball, tears and snot flowed out, and he landed in the field in large quantities. Seeing this, Fuxi immediately pulled Xiao Yu'er beside him and came under Lin Xiaolu, raising his head at the same time. Look at his crying face.

"If she is completely swallowed up by her innate evil thoughts, this girl will disappear and you will never see her again."

Having said this, Lin Xiaolu, who was crying, opened his tearful eyes and looked at his ignorant sister under him.

The ferocious roars behind him continued, but at this moment, the boy was completely desperate. He only looked at the ignorant little girl and burst into tears as a child should.





"Mom, drink porridge."

In the dilapidated room, the boy carried the porridge and walked carefully to the bed. A four-year-old girl followed closely behind the boy, her dark eyes staring straight into the porridge bowl.

The porridge was a bit mushy and had a burnt aroma.

On the bed, the pale and skinny woman looked at the boy with the bloody slap marks on his face and the nosebleeds. She shed tears helplessly. She shook her head and said tremblingly with bloodless lips. with inaudible words.

"Mom, eat quickly, my sister and I have already eaten." The boy sucked the nosebleed, blew on the hot porridge, scooped a spoonful and handed it to the woman's mouth.

After hearing the boy's words, the woman's eyes fell on the girl, full of love.

After a long time, she looked at the boy again, stretched out her bony hand to hold the boy, her mouth trembled and squirmed a few times, but in the end she said nothing, and her eyes gradually lost all their luster.

"Brother, what's wrong with mother?"

In the room, the little girl asked curiously.

"Mom has lived a good life, and she won't have to suffer anymore."

With that said, the boy picked up the bowl and handed it to the girl. The girl was immediately attracted by the fragrance, held the bowl and drank heavily, unwilling to let go.

The boy stared blankly at the girl drinking porridge, not looking at the motionless woman on the bed.

Mom left, very quietly and didn't say anything when she left, but the boy who was only six years old understood... Mom actually said everything.

"boom!"

Lin Xiaolu's forehead hit the ground hard, and he lay completely on the ground. Only his chest was still holding on, and he used his temperament and head to resist the roaring and mad face behind him!

Under the chest, Fuxi and the girl stood quietly. The girl looked at Lin Xiaolu's face hanging upside down in confusion. She walked closer to him and blinked her innocent and curious eyes:

"Brother, you have become so big."

Lin Xiaolu, who was crying bitterly, trembled and wanted to open his mouth. Then the next second, his backbone was completely crushed by the roaring giant face. His body as huge as a mountain collapsed suddenly. Under Fuxi's dim eyes, he and the girl were separated. Crush them together!

On the straight road, Fuxi, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly woke up and fell to the ground uncontrollably. For a moment, his whole body became a little unstable.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

Nuwa was startled and quickly went over to pick it up.

"Little deer, little deer lost."

Fuxi covered his body that was constantly flashing and said with a difficult expression:

"I failed."

Hearing Fuxi's words, Nuwa was also shocked, and her face became even more tangled.

Although they knew that the probability of Lin Xiaolu's counterattack and return to ruins was very low, so low that it could be ignored, both Nuwa and Fuxi still hoped for a miracle.

After all, from the perspective of their class, although miracles in the world are extremely rare, they still exist objectively, and every time they appear, they often change the direction of the fate of the world.

Including the two of them, they are also witnesses and experiencers of miracles.

But now... the miracle has not happened.

"Husband, don't be too sad. We are just sad and can't do anything. Next, as long as we keep this evil thought and prevent him from leaving Pangu's tomb, he will not be able to cause trouble."

After saying that, Nuwa suddenly turned her head, changing her cheerful and cute face before, and stared at the purple old man on Lin Xiaolu's back with a murderous look on her face.

"As long as my wife and I are still in Pangu Tomb, you can't even think of leaving!"