"Where is Liangyu God, Chi Zaozao?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Why can't I see her?"
Each god has his or her own strengths, but Liangyu is good at calculations and proficient in divination, so he can predict the next good or bad events from the beginning, and he can also know things as soon as they happen.
But Jiang is not too late.
After Jiang Buwan finished asking, he found that everyone's eyes seemed not right, and their faces were full of sorrow.
She paused, then smiled in disbelief and asked again, "Where is Chi Zaozao? Could it be that he is naughty and refuses to see me?"
Liangyu: "Chi Zaozao is dead."
"What?" Jiang Buwan suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. How could she die?
How could the God who always advised her to value peace suddenly die?
Don't Yang Li, Yu Manman and others have the best relationship with her? How could she die?
Jiang Buwan always has a special feeling for Chi Zaozao.
She was the first person in the entire temple to show kindness to her. Although sometimes she couldn't understand her and thought she was weird, it didn't stop Chi Zaozao from being a good god.
She was madly in love with Liangyu, so she stayed at the shrine. She did not play any substitute literature like other immortals, but waited quietly.
She didn't start out well, but her sins don't lead to death.
Liangyu: "Mu Wan, I'll leave the rest to you. I want to go back to Nantianmen to have a look."
At least, he should take away her body hanging at Nantianmen and leave her with the last bit of dignity.
Jiang Buwan raised his eyes and asked, "Liangyu, did Chi Zaozao die at Nantianmen?"
Liangyu shook his head, "No, it's just that her body is still hanging at Nantianmen."
hang? Jiang Buwan was startled by this word. Chi Zaozao was a god during her lifetime. Even if they were in different camps, they should give her the respect and dignity she deserved, right? Why would Chi Zaozao's body be hung at Nantianmen?
"It's just as you thought." Liangyu smiled bitterly, "I know they are ruthless and would not hesitate to turn into monsters for their own benefit, but I didn't expect them to be able to do this."
Who would have thought? Every action of his opponents was setting Jiang Buwan's lower limit.
Sometimes Jiang Buwan wonders, is he fighting a god or a demon?
Their methods are sometimes more cruel than monsters.
Jiang Buwan saw Liangyu was about to leave and quickly chased after him, "Liangyu, I'll go with you."
Liangyu's eyes were confused, but he still stayed where he was, waiting patiently for Jiang Buwan.
Jiang Buwan summoned Xiang Zhihan in his consciousness, "Zhihan, come here and bring them back to the West Sea."
"Okay." Xiang Zhihan's answer was clean and brief, and he arrived very quickly.
Jiang Buwan handed these people over to Xiang Zhihan, and followed Liangyu back to heaven.
In order not to attract attention, the two of them deliberately changed their faces into ordinary fairy faces.
Before the two of them arrived at Nantianmen, they often heard people talking about the gods hanging on Nantianmen along the way.
She could smell the smell of blood wafting from Nantianmen from a long distance away. She stopped moving forward and couldn't believe it.
What kind of fairyland is this?
Jiang Buwan arrived at the foot of Nantianmen. Ten steps away was the body of Chi Zaozao hanging in the sky.
Chi Zaozao, who was still fresh in her memory, was now hanging on the city wall with a stiff body. From her scarred body, it can be inferred that she must have suffered an inhumane torture before her death.
She squeezed her palms, and it still felt unreal. This god who always said that the gods in the temple were a family, actually died like this.
She always felt that she would suddenly appear from somewhere and talk to her.
Liangyu couldn't bear to look at Chi Zaozao's body.
How could those people dishonor a God like that?
He raised his hand, preparing a fire to burn Chi Zaozao's body clean.
Even if it turns into ashes, it is still better than being humiliated by hanging on the city wall.
Jiang Buwan held down Liangyu's hand that was about to set fire. Liangyu paused with his right hand and looked over in confusion, "Muwan, are you going to let Chi Zaozao's body suffer humiliation here?"
"She... also died for our ideals."
Originally, these matters had nothing to do with her, and she could have quietly avoided them.
"No." Jiang Buwan lowered his eyes and said, "I want to try to see if I can save her."
Liangyu felt happy when he heard this, and he naturally thought of the divine power that Jiang Buwan had inherited - the power of creation.
"In that case, please give Mu Wan a try."
Jiang Buwan took a deep breath and used all her strength to push all the power of creation in her body into Chi Zaozao, trying to awaken the vitality in her body.
But it was useless, her power of creation seemed to have encountered a pool of stagnant water or a stubborn rock, and had no effect at all.
Jiang Buwan withdrew his power of creation, shook his head regretfully, and said, "Sorry, my power of creation can't save her."
Her power of creation can heal and repair all things. She can repair the injuries on Chi Zaozao's body, but she can never bring back Chi Zaozao's soul.
Maybe it's because Chi Zaozao is a god, so she can't resurrect her.
Jiang Buwan silently noted down her current abilities of the power of creation. She could resurrect people in the lower world, save immortals, heal the scars of gods, and restore dead objects.
When Liangyu heard this, the look on his face seemed to be that he had expected it. He closed his eyes to calm down. After a long time, Fang asked softly, "Then I will take action?"
Jiang Buwan nodded, "Let's do it."
Liangyu's fingertips moved slightly, and Chi Zaozao's body spontaneously ignited for no reason, shocking the immortal who was passing by.
"Why did Chi Zaozao's body suddenly catch fire?"
"Is this a warning from God?"
"Hang the divine corpse here... it's really..."
The two immortals responsible for guarding Chi Zaozao's body panicked instantly.
They hurriedly showed up, trying to put out the sudden fire with water magic, but how could their immortal magic be Liangyu's opponent?
No matter how much water they used, they couldn't put down the strange fire.
The look of horror on their faces became more and more obvious. Divine Lord Yanman had said that he wanted the sacred bones of Chi Zaozao.
If it burns out...
The two of them thought about the methods of Lord Yanman, and felt a chill in their backs.
"Boss! What should we do? Divine Lord Yanman wants to use the sacred bones of Chi Zaozao to make a utensil."
"If it's all burned down, we'll be in dire straits!"
"God Yanman will definitely punish us."
The younger Xian's face was full of fear. Whenever he thought of Yu Manman's methods, he would be frightened.
The older immortal gritted his teeth and said, "Don't panic, this fire may not burn the bones."
"Sacred bones are much stronger than we thought."
Jiang Buwan and Liangyu listened to every word they said.
"Beast!" Jiang Buwan cursed secretly, "He is simply worse than a beast."
Liangyu's usually gentle face became scary.
Want divine bones? Liangyu snorted coldly and increased the temperature of the fire. When the fire was over, not to mention the sacred bones, he wouldn't even leave the ashes to them.
