Chapter 80 The Goddess Saves the World

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Xiaobao stared at Wang Xiaotai with his eyes wide open, as if his breathing had stopped.

"I...can I?"

Xiaobao lowered his voice and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "I'm just..."

"Of course Ah Sha can't do such a thing," Wang Xiaotai interrupted her, turned to face Xiaobao, raised her hand under her astonished eyes, put her fingertips gently on Xiaobao's chin, and exerted a slight force, Lifted Xiaobao's face.

Wang Xiaotai looked at her evasive eyes, "But Xiaobao can do it, right?"

Xiaobao can do it, right?

These words ignited Xiaobao like a burst of fire, and the scorching flames rushed from her heart to her eyes.

Xiaobao leaned back slightly, took a few steps back on his knees, sat upright, put his hands on his forehead, and bowed deeply to Wang Xiaotai, "Believe me, Xiaobao, I am willing to be the queen's pawn in this life, only to be driven by the queen!"

"The faithful woman is willing to serve the Empress throughout her life and become the most loyal believer of the Empress with her lifelong merits!"

After saying this, Xiaobao bowed deeply again.

"All men must die!"

Wang Xiaotai looked at her figure lying on the ground and looked at Xiaobao expressionlessly. The candlelight swayed slightly, casting unpredictable shadows on her face, "Mortals will take care of themselves.

"Ah Si."

Li Hei behind him nodded, stepped forward over Wang Xiaotai, and helped up Xiaobao, who was prostrating on the ground. He stretched out his left hand to clamp Xiaobao's tender jaw, and slipped out a thin piece of cicada-like cicada from the sleeve of his right hand. Wing blade.

Li Hei picked up the thin blade and gently slashed it across Xiao Bao's tender forehead, creating a vertical wound that stretched across Xiao Bao's plain face like a bleeding eye. .

The blade was extremely sharp, and Li Hei's movements were very fast, without any pain. Xiaobao only felt a coldness on his forehead, and a drop of blood slowly poured out from the wound.

Wang Xiaotai took out the red scale dagger that had been tied to her arm under her wide sleeve robe, and lightly scratched her fingertips, and bright red blood immediately poured out from the wound.

Wang Xiaotai pressed her bleeding finger on Xiaobao's wound.

A faint golden light flashed, and the crow-feather-like eyelashes blinked. Xiaobao subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling their blood exchange rapidly through the small wound, and no temperature was generated where the skin touched. , instead it was icy and cool with a breath of air-conditioning.

She closed her eyes, so she didn't see that Wang Xiaotai's blood was not the normal bright red, but slightly glowing with golden light. The blood contained tiny golden particles that could be seen with the naked eye.

This is a sign that the power of faith is integrated into the blood.

This is the unformed divine blood.

Mortals can live longer by taking a sip, not to mention that Wang Xiaotai has proven to be the God of Wealth. If he takes a sip of her blood, future generations will not have to worry about their wealth.

There are no rituals, no mantras, and no prayers, just wound to wound and the exchange of blood.

This is how Wang Xiaotai transforms Xiaobao.

The candlelight shines on Wang Xiaomo's beautiful eyebrows, giving off a glow that is almost dazzling but makes people unable to take their eyes away. It is heart-stirring.

Li Hei held Xiaobao's body and pressed her forehead on Wang Xiaotai's fingers. He was used to such scenes and was not surprised.

The majestic golden aura, like a dragon and a snake swimming in water, slowly gushes out from Wang Xiaomo's finger wound, wraps around Xiaobao, pours into her body from her forehead, and then wraps up the entire room.

If any cultivator sees the scene in this room, he must know that someone is blocking the secret of heaven, either doing something against heaven or doing something that is not allowed by heaven.

Xiaobao's whole body tensed up, and he gritted his teeth to adapt to this mysterious and mysterious feeling. He felt that his whole heart was held in Wang Xiaotai's hand, unable to move.

She could feel a force forcefully rewriting her body and broadening her bloodline.

She could feel that her mind was breaking through the constraints of this physical body, rushing out of this room, rushing out of Dingzhou, wandering in the sky, soaring ninety thousand miles, heading straight to the vast world.

This was an experience she had never had before, and she was becoming a new person.

Is this the power of Empress Fuyao?

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The sunshine in Dingzhou City today is warm and shining on the earth.

But even in such a sunny weather, there is a faint sense of tide in Dingzhou City. This city has just experienced a major earthquake that has not been seen in a century. Under the ruins are the broken limbs of people.

People lost their husbands, wives, parents, children, and friends in this earthquake.

After the earthquake, bayberry erupted inexplicably in Dingzhou City. This plague, which currently has no cure or cure, silently opened its mouth to devour the lives of the people in Dingzhou City who had not yet recovered from the disaster.

Even the government has given up on the city and announced a lockdown.

People outside the city dare not come in, and people inside the city are not allowed to leave.

People can only watch their relatives, friends and loved ones die one by one in front of them, like flowers that wither helplessly.

They didn't even have a place to bury the bodies.

People numbly hide at home, begging for their lives and praying to the gods of heaven and earth for death to come later.

In such a miserable situation, a group of goddesses in white took the initiative to enter Dingzhou City. They suddenly appeared on the streets of Dingzhou with their pure white veils on.

They brought life-saving medicine, full food and warm clothes to the people of Dingzhou.

The most important thing is that these white goddesses are not afraid of bayberry sores!

They said that bayberry sores are not terrible. As long as you keep yourself clean, you will not be infected with this disease.

Moreover, this disease is not spread by touching the skin. As long as you do not exchange body fluids with those who have already suffered from bayberry sores, you will not be infected if you have wounds and do not touch their blood.

Even if they are infected, as long as they are discovered in time, these goddesses in white have elixirs to drive away the disease.

They also printed information about bayberry sores on a thin piece of kraft paper and spread it throughout the city.

Bayberry sore is named after its shape, which resembles a bayberry.

People suffering from this disease will first develop chancre or transverse swelling, and then develop bayberry sores.

Before the onset of the disease, systemic fever, headache, joint pain, dry throat and sore throat are common, and skin lesions gradually appear.

If the skin of the vulva first becomes red and then turns into patches, it is called bayberry spot; if it is shaped like rubella, it is called bayberry rash; if it is shaped like red beans and embedded in the flesh, it is called bayberry rash; if the rash is ruptured, it is called bayberry rash. , the meat is protruding from the outside, so it is renamed Fanhuayangdu.

In severe cases, the poison invades the bone marrow, joints, and internal organs, which is collectively called myricopyrus.

If bayberry poisoning penetrates deep into the bone marrow, not only will the medicine be ineffective, but the whole body will be itchy and covered with sores. The patient will be unable to help but pick at the sores, and then the flesh will rot into pus, and he will die in endless pain.

The goddesses brought enough symptomatic medicine to Dingzhou City, boiled it into soup and sent it to every household. Even those who had already suffered from bayberry sores, they didn't care. They picked up their rotting bodies with bare hands and gave the life-saving medicine The potion was fed into their dilapidated bodies.

Legend has it that these medicinal soups have been blessed by the gods. The goddess received them in a dream and made them into medicinal soups. After drinking, they can calm the mind and calm the spirit. There is a faint golden light in the body that is difficult to see with the naked eye, covering the whole body and driving away evil spirits.

This medicine is extremely symptomatic and can strengthen the body even if you are not sick.

When people curiously asked who these white-clothed goddesses were, the leading goddess looked at the crowd that was coming towards her and looked at them with infinite reverence, smiled slightly, and took off her veil.

The face is as radiant as snow, the crimson snow is cool, and it is as dim as the shadow of fairy clouds. Such a divine face is unique in the world.

The whole Dingzhou was shocked by this color.

No one dared to look at such a face, and everyone lowered their heads, feeling that they were really blessed by the gods and could survive such suffering.

Everyone is grateful for the kindness of the goddess and is willing to set up a shrine for the goddess and worship her day and night.

Some scholars painted the goddess on the spot, trying to preserve her peerless appearance and compassionate expression, especially the long red tear of Guanyin between her eyebrows. Between her raised eyebrows and lowered eyes, she could see the suffering of all living beings.

People kissed the corners of her clothes, prayed for her blessings, knelt in front of her and begged her to save people in distress and not to leave Dingzhou.

No one could look up at her unpredictable face, so no one recognized her. She was Ah Sha, a prostitute who was once famous in Dingzhou.

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