I opened my mouth and wanted to cry, but in the end, my voice became so hoarse that I couldn't make any sound.
Only tears flowed silently from the sad face.
"You promised me, how can you keep your word? You clearly said you would come back, why did you die! The Wa Palace is so big and so cold, how can I survive if you don't come back and leave me alone there? Go down?!”
The shrill cries suddenly resounded throughout the world, making her heart feel like a knife. Even crying was a kind of pain.
Two Westerners, Zhunti and Jieyin, recited a Sutra of Nirvana and sighed: "Sorrow for the festival."
Di Jun clenched his fists tightly. Fuxi was not only Nuwa's brother and husband, but also his and Taiyi's good friend for many years. Seeing Fuxi's death, he wished he could skin and remove the murderer's bones -
But at this time, he could only forcefully suppress the anger in his heart, use all his strength to stay calm, look around and observe carefully to find traces of Fuxi's murderer.
"The only aura left here is that of a few ancestral witches in Dijiang. Are they the ones who killed people? Damn it—damn it!"
Taiyi held Nuwa's shoulders: "Nuwa, calm down, calm down."
Nuwa raised her head.
She had already cried, her face was full of tears, but her expression was terrifyingly calm. The leader of the Demon Cult and the Holy Mother of the Human Race, who was always known for being gentle and kind, had no expression on her face at this moment for the first time.
"I'm calm, I've never been so calm for a moment."
Di Jun turned back to look at Dao Ancestor: "Tiandao, you ordered the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan to stop fighting, but the Wu Clan blatantly violated the agreement and killed Fuxi - what is this?!"
Daozu slowly descended from the sky and said calmly: "This time it was the Wu clan who made the mistake first, and I will give you an explanation."
"What explanation? You have to give me an accurate answer—"
Daozu frowned slightly and glanced at Di Jun with indifferent eyes. Di Jun trembled and had to shut up.
He looked at Nuwa again: "Fuxi was killed at the hands of the Wu Clan. They dared to break the peace treaty, which is against the laws of nature. I will make the decision for you and severely punish the Wu Clan."
Nuwa could hardly hold back the tears in her eyes.
What's the use of severe punishment
Can severe punishment bring the dead Fuxi back to life
Who doesn’t know that Heaven’s way now favors the Witch clan, and that Heaven’s law will use the Witch clan to deal with the Monster clan? How can it be possible to really punish the murderers severely? !
Why don't she swallow this grievance and pain in vain
Nuwa casually wiped her tears almost rudely, suppressing the grief in her heart, and said: "I believe in Daozu... Daozu, can I leave with my brother's body?"
Daozu was satisfied with Nuwa's knowledge.
He can take the initiative to punish the Wu clan, but they can't force him to make a promise like Di Jun did -
This is a challenge to the majesty of heaven.
It is better to be like Nuwa, who is obedient, loyal and dull, and meets his expectations of his subordinates.
"Of course. This is your brother and Taoist companion. How he is buried is up to you."
Tiandao secretly thought that because Nuwa was sensible, he would give him some face.
and-
The Witch Clan really needs to be beaten.
Everyone respectfully sent Tiandao and the two boys away. The two saints from Xitian then left. Sanqing and Dijun stayed together. I asked, "Junior Sister Nuwa, what do you want?"
Nuwa's eyes burst out with utter hatred and murderous intent:
"I won't let them go!"
"Not a single one!"
Not even one!
Nuwa took Fuxi's body back to Phoenix Mountain.
Here is also the heaven-making furnace she built when she was refining stones to mend the sky. She slowly lit the heavenly fire, and the temperature in the furnace continued to rise.
Fuxi was lying next to the stove.