Tang Ji opened his arms, raised his head and breathed in the icy air, the feeling of strength surging through his limbs was so wonderful, he had never... he had never felt better than he is now!
In the past, the freezing rain that would make him feel that his five senses had been disturbed or even deprived him was blocked by the power of chaos, and he could no longer feel fear in his heart. Tang Ji's eyes gleamed with excitement. He had wanted the power of Chi Li and Nana for a long time. It was ten years ago, but he didn't expect it to be so effortless in the end!
He got the news from Chang Hui that Ketehr was destroyed by Dong Zheng, and turned into the appearance of their former teammates, and cheated Cui Zuojing away with a random reason. Yes, the power of chaos is indeed very powerful and easy to use, but Lin Hangzhi was unprepared, and the cold rain beside Chang Hui suppressed the power a little bit. The superposition of various factors made it so easy for Tang Ji to succeed.
Tang Ji looked at the girl beside him, and Chang Hui, who stood on his shoulders, looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but he knew that Chang Hui was by no means as young as she seemed, at least when he first met her, Chang Hui was In this way, more than ten years have passed, and time has not left any traces on her.
Chang Hui also raised her head and looked at him quietly, the paper umbrella was slanted on her shoulders, and the rain fell in a string from the edge of the umbrella. Her shoulder-length black hair lined the sickly pale cheeks, and she wore a short navy blue jacket and black pants and shoes. , like a girl who walked out of the shadow of the Republic of China, quiet and beautiful.
The ecstasy of gaining power gradually subsided, replaced by a certain frenetic longing. Tang Ji took a step forward and stared into Chang Hui's eyes. Those words that he had been holding back in his heart for years but never uttered were finally qualified to be said:
"Do you think I'm qualified enough to be with you now?"
The sky was overcast, the thick smoky clouds gathered overhead, and the rain fell mercilessly. Chang Hui didn't speak, just smiled at Tang Ji.
This action was a positive answer to Tang Ji. He couldn't hold back his excitement any longer. He stood under Chang Hui's umbrella, cupped her cold face that seemed to have no body temperature in his hands, and lowered his head.
He touched the girl's bloodless lips, Chang Hui didn't hide, Tang Ji's lips were filled with fresh warmth, even his breath was hot.
She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't felt such a temperature.
So when blood splattered on her face, Chang Hui was warmed by the warm blood and felt a long-lost happiness.
The little beast that Chang Hui never left her did not know when it stood on Tang Ji's shoulders, pierced Tang Ji's throat with its sharp claws, and his snake fell to the side of the bush and died stiffly. in freezing rain.
Just like when Tang Ji killed Lin Hang so easily, the rain also restrained the protection of the forces of Chaos. He also did not raise his guard, so the tragedy that happened to Lin Hang five minutes ago , and it happened again in him.
Tang Ji's vocal cords were torn, and he could only make a harsh ho ho sound. The blood he spurted flowed down Chang Hui's face, and fell down her pointed chin to the front of her clothes. Facing the stunned gaze of the young man, Chang Hui stretched out her hand and gently stroked his cheek. Her blood-stained lips parted slightly, so the voice reached Tang Ji's ears, as light as a butterfly flapping its wings. :
"You can't even die for me, what else do you use to talk about loving me?"
The gray ball of light rushed out of Tang Ji's chest and instantly submerged into Chang Hui's slender body. She grabbed Tang Ji's wrist and held him tightly in her arms as he kept retreating while clutching his bloody throat.
This is... how warm!
It wasn't until the heart in her tight chest stopped beating that Chang Hui finally let go of her hand. The boy lying on her shoulder was already dead. She gently placed Tang Jiping on the ground. Blood soaked.
"Duffy, it's time."
The little white beast with seven tails and three eyes returned to her feet, ooh, just like in the distant past, swearing to wait for its little master.
Chang Hui looked up at the cloudy and rainy sky, and put away the paper umbrella for the first time in the rain.
The power of space traded from Corberus, the power of dreams lent to her by Luo Wan, and the complete power of chaos that she had just acquired surrounded her, lavender, dark blue and gray blended together to form a fantastic color.
The first drop of rain fell on her, bringing pain deep into her bones.
Finally aware of the long-sought aura, a black phantom from another world emerged from the sky, the dull rumbling roar was a greedy whisper, and the flesh mass of hundreds of meters twisted and stretched out countless arms, penetrating the interlaced space, Reach out to Chang Hui!
Chang Hui took a step forward.
The power of space caused the pure white world to overlap with another world for a short time, the dark blue dream scattered, and the old shadows of the past appeared in front of her again after countless time and space.
The mountains are endless, and the village is built at the foot of the mountain, poor and unknown. In one of the old houses, a couple lives.
The husband and wife who farmed for a living had a daughter, and the young child was the only light in their monotonous and poor life. When the child was three years old, they suddenly discovered that their little daughter, who liked to be quiet since birth, often fainted for no apparent reason, her lips and fingers were often blue and purple, and their child barely took two steps when other children would run around the mountains and play. Just stop and rest.
They went to the county town to find a doctor, and the moment when the result came out was the beginning of all the tragedies—the little daughter they regarded as the jewel in their hand had a serious congenital heart disease, and if no surgery was done, the child would not live to be twelve years old.
But they have no money for treatment, and even a series of examinations in the county town have consumed the family's hard-earned savings for a year.
So the couple could only carry the child back to the village in the mountains.
They tended their daughter more carefully and dared not let her do any kind of strenuous exercise. Every day, they carry their daughter in the bamboo basket to the farmland. When busy, the girl sits on the bench under the shade of the field ridge, watching her parents wait. She is very sensible and never cries quietly.
When she was seven years old, she found a new-born white puppy in the corner of the backyard. She took the dying puppy home, named it Dofi, and took care of it like her parents took care of her.
So from then on, there was a little white dog jumping beside the girl who was waiting for the couple to go home under the shade of the tree. With its company, she no longer felt lonely.
As they got older, it became more difficult for a frail heart to provide oxygen to a growing body, and the distraught couple consulted a county doctor to make a simple breathing apparatus with a rubber tube attached to an inflatable balloon. Every night when the girl sleeps, the tube is inserted into her oropharynx airway. Parents take turns sitting by her bedside, holding the airbag and squeezing it regularly, so as to prevent the younger daughter, who is thinner than the average child, from dying silently in her sleep. suffocation in.
They did this every night, but they also let their daughter live to the age of thirteen without any risk.
But at this time, the girl was almost unable to hold on.
She held her breath several times a day, her lower extremities gradually edema, and blood stasis in the pulmonary circulation caused her to repeatedly catch colds and infections. Finally, during a high fever, she ushered in the most terrifying complication—pneumonia.
In the middle of the night, she burned to a full forty degrees and almost lost consciousness. The desperate couple carried the child on their backs, took the grown-up white dog, and set foot on the path up the mountain with a lamp.
There is a legend circulating locally that there is an ancestral hall in the deepest part of the mountain. The ancestral hall enshrines an unknown god and Buddha. As long as he is sincere enough, he will satisfy people's wishes.
They took turns carrying their unconscious daughters on their backs, with dogs leading the way. No one dared to set foot in the mountains and forests late at night, not even the best hunters, because countless beasts would peep in secret.
But they didn't care anymore. After walking for a whole day and night, they finally found the legendary ancestral hall in the depths of the mountain forest.
The ancestral hall, which has not been visited for a long time, is covered with dust. The statue of a kind-hearted deity stands tall in front of it, looking down at the people kneeling below. The couple hugged their child and cried to God for help.
- Please save her, save our only child.
They knelt on the ground and kowtowed until the blood flowed from their foreheads. The ancestral hall was silent except for the muffled sound of the forehead and the constant hitting the floor and the girl's painful cough. Her mother held her hand tightly, feeling To the daughter's fingers have been unable to curl up.
- If there is a god, please save our children!
After an unknown time, the dazed couple heard such a low voice, as if it came from another world, ringing in their ears:
Are you willing to give up everything in order to save her
-willing! As long as we can save her, we are willing to give everything!
They expressed their sincerity to the statue in front of them. If they could save their daughter, they were willing to become the most devout believers, kneeling day and night.
So God saved her.
The breathing of the girl in her mother's arms gradually became normal, the terrifying heat of her body subsided, and she no longer coughed in a muffled voice. Her pale lips had a touch of blood, and the weak heart that could stop beating at any time was under the intervention of the power. Not recovered, but still working.
The couple burst into tears, but before they could be happy, the ancestral hall exploded.
The statue of the god of kindness and kindness was shattered, the bricks and stones splashed, and the family was exposed to the sky in an instant. The dark clouds gathered, the icy rain fell, and a huge black shadow emerged from the sky. It was hundreds of meters tall, like a meat ball. Countless arms stretched out from his body, the monster roared, and his arms flew towards them!
It turns out that there have never been any gods and Buddhas, and it was the hideous demons who heard their kowtows and begging to respond!
He saved her, but the price was that the saved girl would become His bride.
The rain that was so cold to the bone locked the bride's breath. Chang Hui still remembered that when she opened her eyes from deep fatigue, what she saw was that her parents were holding her tightly in their arms. The body blocked the rain and tried his best to protect the child who had just woken up.
The freezing rain filled with the will of the evil god is absolutely deadly to ordinary people. Their flesh and blood melted little by little in the rain. Chang Hui heard her heartbreaking cry. The blood of her parents was so warm on her face. Just like the embrace that would always hold her tightly when she was most in pain and suffering.
The grown-up little white dog, her best playmate tumbled in pain in the rain, its flesh and blood wriggled, one tail after another grew, its two blue eyes turned blood red, A crack opened in the center of the eye, and it turned into another eye!
The rain kept falling, and the evil god searched for the trace of his bride, until the light from the couple could already see the body of the bones emerge.
An indescribable miracle happened at this very moment. Their broken bodies slowly floated up and blended with each other. Their bones became umbrella bones, their skins turned into umbrella covers, and they turned into a white paper umbrella, holding their daughter together forever. Protect in the rain!
The scene created by the power of the dream is so real, the evil god in the sky is constantly looking for it, Chang Hui sees herself crying under the umbrella back then, Duofei struggles to climb to her side, and licks the tears from her cheeks.
Chang Hui stepped in the void, and the rain fell on her. The evil god finally found the trace of the bride and stretched out his greedy arms, but now, she is no longer afraid!
She spent thirty years wandering around in various worlds, trying her best to get all the power she could get, just for this day!
After that, she didn't care about anyone's love, because someone loved her more than life.
The terrifying chaotic power condensed in her hands, and with the thoughts of the chaotic master, it turned into a sharp blade hundreds of meters long. In the cold rain, Chang Hui rushed towards the demon in the sky, and tears finally came out of her eyes.
"Give my parents back to me!!!"