"Qi Huang?" The man frowned slightly. This woman had the aura of Qi Huang.
"I'm not Qi Huang, I'm his rib. He calls me Little Bone, and you can call me that too." The woman said with a smile on her face as she skipped towards the man.
The purple clothes on his body became stripes, and it looked like he had been in a fight.
Somehow, the man was attracted by the woman's sparkling eyes and was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, the woman was already in front of him.
"This handsome brother, what's your name?"
"Fuxi." He said it subconsciously, and then realized belatedly that a stranger was approaching, and disappeared on the spot.
This was their first meeting.
Fuxi and Qihuang are two children conceived by the Mother of Heaven and Earth, and they are a pair of brothers. Although they are born from the same mother, their personalities are completely opposite. One is cold as ice, calm and reserved, and the other is unruly and outspoken. The Mother of Heaven and Earth gave them different abilities, Qihuang has the power to create the world, and Fuxi creates things.
Because Qi Huang was too active, creating the world was a boring job, so it just tempered his temper and made him calm down. And creating things was an interesting and complicated job, which just made up for Fuxi's character shortcomings. But the Mother of Heaven and Earth never expected this, so it caused a rift between the two brothers.
In fact, it was Qi Huang's problem. He once went out for a trip and heard mountain spirits and tree monsters discussing which was greater, the creation of the world or the creation of things. Because all things in the world were created by Fuxi, all living things in the world respected Fuxi even more and regarded him as the king.
Qi Huang was a person who refused to admit defeat. After returning to the palace, she insisted on exchanging work content with Fuxi.
Mother Earth sternly refused, scolded him for not knowing the rules and not knowing the limits, and punished him with a month of punishment in the Ice Pond. He thought that such punishment would be enough to make him give up the idea, but it became more and more intense, further stimulating his determination to create.
He repeatedly sneaked into Fuxi's palace, and later the Earth Mother got angry and cast a spell on Qihuang, saying that if he approached anything related to Fuxi, he would be covered in wounds. Qihuang gave up the idea of spying, returned to his palace to figure it out, and finally created a woman with his own ribs, who was Little Bone.
Because Xiaogutou is a part of Qihuang's body and the divine aura on her body is exactly the same as Qihuang's, she cannot get close to Fuxi Palace.
But I didn’t expect that this little bone was as stubborn as Qihuang. Once he set his mind on something, he would stick to it even if he got hurt.
Qi Huang is obsessed with the art of creation, while she is obsessed with Fuxi.
Qi Huang was already dissatisfied with Fuxi because of the matter of the creation art, and with the interference of Mother Earth, he felt that even Mother Earth favored Fuxi, so he turned resentment towards Fuxi into hatred.
He took great pains to create the little bone in order to prove to the world that he also possessed the power of creation. He never expected that this little bone would become fascinated by Fuxi!
Qi Huang looked at the reflection in the mirror of Xiao Gutou banging his head against the door, and became more and more annoyed.
"Damn Fuxi!" He attributed the source of all this to Fuxi, feeling resentful that if there is Yu, why is there Liang
"Then why don't you kill him? If you kill him, you will be the only god in this world."
Suddenly, another voice appeared in Qi Huang's body. The voice was clearly his own, but the tone was more evil and bloodthirsty, like a cruel demon.
"Who are you? Who is talking?" Qi Huang asked subconsciously.
"I am you, I am you. Don't you also want Fuxi to disappear? Kill him, kill him! After killing him, your mother will belong only to you, the power of creation will also belong to you, all living things will respect you, and your little bones will return to you. This... isn't what you want! "
"Yes, you are right." Qi Huang seemed to be confused for a moment and actually agreed to this terrible idea.
Suddenly, he thought of something and suppressed his inner demon, "No, I can't do this. He is my brother. It's wrong to do this."
"Really? Then take another look..."
The scene in the mirror changed, and Fuxi appeared. Fuxi was dressed in red, with a faint smile on his face.
"Brother Fuxi." Next to him was Little Bone, who was also dressed in red.
"Brother Fuxi, we can be together forever." Xiaogutou had a sweet smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Fuxi affectionately, with only his figure reflected in his eyes. The Mother of Heaven and Earth presided over their wedding, and he watched them bow to heaven and earth and enter the bridal chamber.
"Ah!" Qi Huang screamed and knocked the mirror to the ground. The bronze mirror fell to the ground, spinning and jumping on the spot, and finally lay quietly on the ground.
"If you don't kill him, he will take everything from you. Even your own bones will betray you and fall into Fuxi's arms."
"No, no, no, I can't allow this to happen. I am Qi Huang, I am the greatest god!"
Qi Huang's condition became a little strange, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"Not good. Qi Huang is controlled by his inner demon and is showing signs of falling into deity." Ling'er thought to herself. She really wanted to help him, but in this space, she seemed like just a shadow and could do nothing.
Qi Huang's breath became very unstable, and he seemed to be struggling in pain. Slowly, a trace of black air seeped out of his originally golden divine power, and his eyes became full of evil spirits. Nothing about him had changed, but it seemed that everything had changed.
Ling'er could guess what happened next without even watching.
Qi Huang, who was controlled by the inner demon, could not help but attack Fuxi, and ended up killing Xiaogutou by mistake. It should not be said that it was an accidental killing, but that Xiaogutou was placed in front of Fuxi.
As a god, Qi Huang would be reduced to ashes if he died at his hands.
"Little Bone, why are you so stupid? Why?" Qi Huang held the dying Little Bone in his arms, tears streaming down his face. Gods don't cry, so it was obvious that he was extremely sad.
"Qi Huang... don't... do this. You... you all need to... be well..."
The power gradually disappeared, and Xiaogutou turned his head to Fuxi with difficulty, forcing a smile. "Brother Fuxi... don't... be sad... Ling'er will always... be with you... Wherever you look... you see... me..."
Fuxi had already walked to her side, held her hand, pushed Qihuang away, and held her in his arms.
Qi Huang was very upset at this moment. He did not rush forward to fight for it, but looked at his hands with tears in his eyes. It was him who killed his little bone with his own hands.
Little Bone smiled, and his body gradually became transparent, turning into fluorescent light bit by bit, and disappeared into Fuxi's arms.
I had only seen this kind of bloody plot in novels before, and I never expected it to happen in the noble world of gods. Looking at this ending that I had already guessed, Ling'er felt sad and ridiculous.
Suddenly, the space began to shake, as if it was about to collapse, and Ling'er's body was shaking and she couldn't stand steadily.
What happened? Ling'er wondered, but no one could answer her doubts. She didn't even know why she came back here.
Suddenly, an evil and cold voice sounded. "So what if you are the incarnation of Nuwa? You still failed to defeat me and turned to ashes before you could grow up. That's all. This divine domain will belong to me forever! Hahahaha..."
Ling'er didn't see clearly who was speaking, and then her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.
In the God-worshiping space, everyone gradually woke up and left, even Feng Yinyin who came in with Ling'er woke up, but Ling'er kept her eyes closed.
"Who is this person? Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
“Could it be that I have been blessed by God?”
"No way, it's been years since anyone has been blessed by God."
"Yes, many geniuses have tried and failed. How could he, a nobody, possibly do it!"
The people who were leaving looked at Ling'er who had not woken up yet, and talked about it as they walked. Some were just curious, some were jealous, and there were all kinds of people saying things. But no matter what they said, Ling'er couldn't hear it at the moment...
Almost everyone was leaving, and Feng Yinyin was a little anxious watching them leave one by one. She didn't know what was wrong with Lingxia, could it be that he was blessed by God as they said? But she had never seen what blessing looked like, so she was still a little worried.
Mo Lingling also noticed the difference and felt very unhappy. She didn't like seeing others stand out and attract attention. She felt that this kind of thing should only happen to her, Mo Lingling, not to mention that the man was brought by Feng Yinyin, which was really annoying.
"It seems that Sister Feng and Sister Mo are well prepared this year."
Shui Qianqian's voice suddenly rang in her ears. Mo Lingling looked up and saw Shui Qianqian walking towards her.
She was dressed in white, even her headdress was white. Pure white represented holiness, and Shui Qianqian, as a saint, naturally represented holiness, so she preferred white.
Mo Lingling didn't quite understand the meaning of Shui Qianqian's words, and replied with a smile: "I am a little confused by what you said, sister. How am I related to Feng Yinyin?" Although they were both beauties, she disdained to have anything to do with the woman with a bad reputation, which would lower her value.
Shui Qianqian smiled without saying anything, then looked behind Mo Lingling and motioned Mo Lingling to look there.
Mo Lingling frowned slightly and turned to look over. Di Shitian closed his eyes and concentrated, still in a state of meditation. It was strange, when did she come in and tell Di Shitian to sit down and close his eyes, but Di Shitian said he was just accompanying her and didn't want to participate, so he stood beside her all the time, how could this happen...
"The only ones who haven't woken up yet are the man next to Feng Yinyin and the man next to you. They are both strangers, both men brought by the two sisters, and both are in a trance. This situation is surprisingly consistent, as if the two sisters had discussed it beforehand. I haven't seen the two sisters have any private interactions in the past, but I didn't expect that they would be so coordinated during this worship. It's really strange."
"It's just a coincidence. Feng Yinyin and I really have no dealings with each other." Mo Lingling's eyes were still on Di Shitian, and she replied in a cold and hard tone.
She really didn't have the mood to care about Shui Qianqian, nor did she have the time to think about Feng Yinyin. She was so upset at the moment that she didn't know whether to say she was happy, worried, or upset.
She had brought Emperor Shitian here against her master's will in order to try her luck. If she could get God's blessing, all the problems she faced would be solved. But when this possibility really occurred, she felt a little uncomfortable. She thought she was extremely talented and no worse than anyone else. But why didn't she get God's favor
No, maybe this phenomenon is not being blessed by God. After all, no one has really seen what it is like to be blessed by God.
No, no, Mo Lingling shook her head in confusion. How could she think like that? Wasn't it for this purpose that she brought Emperor Shi Tian to worship the gods? How could she subconsciously expect that this wasn't a blessing
Suddenly, she heard the sound again and felt her shoulder being patted.
"Sister Mo? Sister Mo? What's wrong with you? Sister Mo?"
Mo Lingling came back to her senses and found that Shui Qianqian had not left yet. "What else?" Mo Lingling was upset and said in a bad temper. The impatience in her tone was obvious, indicating that she was very unhappy to be disturbed by Shui Qianqian.
"Sister Mo, what's wrong with you? You suddenly became dazed just now, and your expression was very strange, and you kept shaking your head. I'm worried about you, are you okay?" Shui Qianqian seemed to be completely unaware of Mo Lingling's intention to drive her away. She continued to speak with a smile on her face, with a caring expression on her face from time to time.
"I'm fine." You are the one who hopes that something will happen to me, Mo Lingling thought. At this moment, she really doesn't want to see Shui Qianqian. She just hopes that she will leave quickly and stop bothering her.
"I'm really sorry, sister. I have something to do here, so I can't accompany you for now." Mo Lingling said with a wry smile, but what she meant was that you should leave quickly.
Shui Qianqian smiled and nodded, then turned and left.
As soon as Shui Qianqian left, Mo Lingling immediately came to Di Shitian, first tried his nose, then felt his pulse, everything was normal, but he was unconscious. Because if Di Shitian was conscious, he would not let her touch his body at all, even if he had lost his memory, he would subconsciously avoid it.
At this moment, Emperor Shi Tian had indeed entered a space, but what he saw was completely different from what Ling'er saw.
What he saw was a very strange place, half of it was a sea of fire and half of it was an ocean. The sea of fire was scorching hot and the ocean was freezing cold. Even if he didn't get close to it, he could clearly feel the extreme heat and cold here.
He didn't know where this was, but suddenly his consciousness was drawn here.
"You want to save her?" An ancient voice sounded, but it didn't seem to be directed at him.
"Yes." A low and cold voice came from behind him.
Emperor Shitian looked back and saw a blurry figure.
"She will be tortured by ice and fire for ten thousand years, and then her flesh and bones will be cut to shape her body. Finally, I will give her my divine nature and send her into the cycle of reincarnation. Only then can she be reborn. The cycle of reincarnation only goes forward and never backward, so you must go into reincarnation with her. But after you lose your divine nature due to the cutting of your flesh and bones, you will be extremely fragile and may be destroyed in the cycle of reincarnation and your soul will be scattered. Do you still want to do this?"
"I do." Without any hesitation, he said firmly, "As long as she can be reborn, I can agree to anything and do anything." Although the man's voice was cold, his tone trembled slightly, and it was not difficult to feel how heavy his sadness was at the moment.
"Okay, then come with me."
The vast sea of fire suddenly began to rotate, and a black hole appeared in the center. No one knew where it led to, or how deep or big it was.
The man looked up at the sky, then jumped in...
The scene changed again, and Emperor Shitian saw a man covered in bruises holding a woman. The woman looked peaceful, but there was no sign of life.
"You are now a weak, ordinary, low-level mountain spirit or tree monster. To open the door of reincarnation, you must go through the thunder and lightning formation. If you are accidentally hit by thunder and lightning, you will be seriously injured at best or even your soul will be destroyed. Have you thought about it? It's not too late for you to regret it now."
This time the man did not speak, but walked towards the Gate of Samsara with difficulty. His actions had already answered the old man. A sigh came from the void, and then it returned to silence.
The flashing lightning is like millions of sharp knives, which makes people feel scared.
The man protected the woman in his arms, dodging lightning bolts, and was about to reach the gate of reincarnation.
Suddenly a purple lightning bolt struck towards the woman. The man immediately turned the woman around and tried to block it with his body.
Unexpectedly, the lightning seemed to have life and instantly split into two halves, one half struck the man, and the other half went towards the woman...