boom-
The river god broke through the window and rolled out of the house, lying on the ground like a chrysalis, unable to move.
He struggled, and the cold touch of his body bound him to the ground.
Spells have no effect on what binds him.
what is this...
The river god looked up at the person who came out of the house, his eyes seemed to overflow with ruthlessness, and he let out a low growl in his throat.
Footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard.
Chuzheng squatted down and looked at the courtyard gate, a slender figure jumped directly over the wall and landed neatly on the ground.
one... two... three...
More than a dozen figures appeared one after another, all of them women, with a strange body shape, as if they had no bones to die, and approached Chuzheng strangely.
Ouch!
You are also called a helper!
Foul!
"kill him!"
The river god snorted loudly.
A strange sound came from the mouths of the dozen or so figures, and they rushed towards Chuzheng at the same time.
These people have some magic, but they are not very powerful. The only thing that makes Chuzheng feel sick is that these people seem to have no bones... They can fold their bodies into a weird posture.
The kind that a normal person would definitely die.
Are these people still alive
When Chuzheng was dealing with these people, the river god was trying to get himself free from the bondage, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
The River God gritted his teeth and changed back to his original form.
result…
Naturally, it still failed to get out of tune.
The River God's body was suddenly raised, and a very thin silver thread was looming in the air. The hand holding the silver thread was white and slender, and the fingertips showed a lustrous luster.
The owner of these hands is standing against the back light, and his appearance is hidden in the shadows, so he can't really see it.
But she was filled with a terrifying chill, like a god of death haunting the dark night.
The River God was lifted up, and when he saw the situation behind him, his heart sank.
The dozen or so people he called were all lying in the back at this time, some were still writhing, and some had lost their movement.
Chuzheng swayed while holding the silver thread.
The loach was shaken to such a degree that it was turning around, but it still couldn't struggle.
"Run!" Chu Zheng shook the loach: "Lord River God, why didn't you run?"
The loach was dizzy, seeing the double image of Chuzheng, and struggling to squeeze out a few words: "If you dare to do this to me, you will regret it."
"Oh." I'm so scared!
Chuzheng indifferently pulled the silver thread and twisted it clockwise, and the loach could only see the afterimage in the air.
“#￥%*…”
Chuzheng didn't understand what the loach said, and it was estimated that she was either saying harsh words or scolding her.
When Chuzheng waited, Loach was speechless.
Chuzheng threw it to the ground and kicked it with his feet.
As for the river god, it must not be so easy to hang, so Chuzheng dragged it to the dozen people behind.
Chuzheng reached out to check the pulse of one of them. She seemed to be still breathing, but there was no pulse.
This is a dead man.
Looking at the person's face carefully, it is much paler than normal.
But how could she act
By the magic of the loach
Chuzheng leaned in and sniffed, and it really smelled a little fishy, very similar to the water specialties in the river...
Just when Chu Zheng was wondering, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something moving in the man's stomach.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng went to the room to get a knife, and gestured on his stomach, as if he was looking for a place to start.
boom-
A muffled sound from behind interrupted Chuzheng to think about where to start.
She thought it was the helper of the River God, but who knew it was Lang Sha who came in.
Lang Sha saw Chuzheng clearly, and without hiding, he came over in a hurry.
Chuzheng smelled a sour smell, which was so sour that Chuzheng almost didn't hold back her noble and glamorous image.
"Miss Chuzheng, why are you here?"
Chu Zheng moved away silently: "You haven't changed your identity yet?" Is a beggar addicted
"That way they won't be able to find out." Lang Sha didn't realize it at all, he looked at the people on the ground: "These people..."
Aren't these people the ones who came back with the River God before? Why are you all lying here
Lang Sha reached out to probe one of them, and said in surprise, "Dead?"
He glanced at Chuzheng, as if asking: Did you kill
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I'm still panting."
When Lang Sha saw it, she was still panting.
This…
what happened
Can the dead still breathe
Chuzheng hurriedly threw the knife over: "There is something in their stomach, cut it open and see."
Lang Sha: "??"
Why did he cut
Lang Sha didn't do anything, but asked hesitantly, "Are they really dead?"
What if you are still alive
Isn't that what he kills
Chuzheng pointed to the other one: "Do you think that if you twist yourself like that, will you still be alive?"
Lang Sha followed and looked over, the man's head was twisted behind his back, his body twisted into a strange twist shape, and the strange thing was that the man was also panting.
"… "
There was a chill on Lang Sha's body, he swallowed, he felt that these people were wrong before, and now seeing such a strange scene, he felt even more wrong.
"River... Where's the river god?"
Chuzheng took the river god out from behind, and the river god swayed in the air like a dead fish. If he hadn't seen its tail still moving, Lang Sha would have thought it was a dead loach.
River, river god
"You caught him?"
Chu Zheng gave a reserved hum and urged him: "Cut yourselves quickly!"
Lang Sha digested this information, and after a long while, he picked up the knife and walked to one of them: "Offended."
He had a good look and said goodbye.
Chuzheng: "… "
The river god used a knife to cut open the man's abdomen, and an unpleasant stench and fishy smell rushed to his face.
Lang Sha seemed to be disgusted by the scene inside, and took two steps back with a pale face.
Chuzheng took a closer look and backed away in disgust.
The man's stomach was filled with mud and loach, and there were more than one loach in the mud, some big and some small, looking very disgusting.
Lang Sha slowed down: "Is this how the River God controls them?"
Chuzheng thinks it should be like this. The river god itself is a loach. It is much easier to put the loach into the bodies of these people and then use magic to control it.
only…
Why did he use the loach to control them
Fight yourself
These people are not that powerful, and their spells are just skins...
The rest of the people have changes in their stomachs, and you don't need to look to know that there must be something inside. Some stomachs are slightly bulging, while others are flat. It is estimated that there will be more loach in the bulging.
Lang Sha has never encountered such a situation: "Miss Chuzheng, how to deal with this?"
"Burned?"
"It's not good."
"Then you keep them and give birth to these things."
"… "
Lang Sha imagined the scene, only to feel his scalp tingling. In the next second, his eyes lit up: "Miss Chuzheng, do you think the River God used these women to give him offspring?"
Chuzheng glanced at the people on the ground and said indifferently, "I don't know."