Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 221 Born God

  God.

  Wu Ren is a god.

  Meng Fuling's wish is also to become a living god.

   "So... mortals can also become gods, right?" Maple Sugar asked Er Yue.

  I was not sure about February, and shook his head at the maple syrup.

   "I heard an old woman say it," said San Yue, "When I was outside the city, an old woman said, this king god...he belongs to a self-styled god."

  "A self-styled god?" Maple Sugar asked.

  "When did you meet the old woman?" February asked.

March looked at the two of them, "That's... the time I was lost, the old woman said, Wangshen is not a natural destiny, any opportunity is grabbed...Anyway, this Wangshen is a liar, a robber, not a **** at all. ."

  Maple syrup found the key information from the fragmented description, "Isn't it a natural fate?"

  It seems that not everyone can become a god.

  Wang Shen is not born with a destiny, but wants to become a god.

  "Who can become a god, who cannot become a god, does it belong to the law of heaven and earth," Maple murmured, "the so-called law is not only the law of the birth of heaven and earth, but also the law of everyone's destiny..."

  "Wangshen will break this rule. If you are not a god, you must become a god!" February followed the words of Maple Sugar, and said excitedly.

   Sanyue vaguely understood a little bit, and seeing the two of them had an epiphany, they quickly got up from the ground.

  Maple's eyes rolled, staring straight at the wall lamp on the wall.

   "So, the key to breaking the game is on the first lamp, breaking the law that the King God hates the most, and we can escape!"

  ***

When Xiaolan woke up, it was already dark.

  It was pitch black when he opened his eyes, and Xiaolan was even startled.

  His eyes turned, no one around?

  Is it hallucinations for the friends I saw before unconscious?

   "...Yes, after the Queen Mother Sacrifice...we can't..."

   "Thank you brother."

   "Oh, little girl is really good at talking, much better than girl Xiaolan and girl Jasmine!"

   "Are you looking for a fight?"

  There is a voice.

  Xiaolan moved her arm a few times, and it no longer hurts, just a little numb.

   Resting on the ground with her elbows, Xiaolan propped up her upper body and looked in the direction of the sound.

  The sky has been darkened, and the figures are shaking under the blue-black sky. When you move your eyes slightly to the left, you can see the ruins of bricks and stones.

  I am... on the edge of the other tower.

   "Oh, Xiaolan is awake!"

  It was Xiaoyin who saw Xiaolan sitting up first, and rushed over in two steps.

   "Does it still hurt? Come and let me see if the wound has healed..."

   Xiaolan was pulled by Xiaoyin, only to see the black jacket under her.

  Two coats, I still remember, one is a Taoist, the other is a fool.

   Xiaolan thought about the first line of the heroine in the TV series after waking up.

   "How long did I sleep?"

   "Why are you sleeping? You are fainted," Xiaoyin reached out and pinched Xiaolan's face, "just moved you over and you woke up, you can see that the sky is not so dark yet."

what? I think it's dark?

   Xiaolan rubbed her eyes, suddenly wondering if she should sleep a little longer.

  After that, the four figures approached silently.

   "Ah...you are all right," Xiaolan looked at them and smiled, "that...Ray...also..."

   "I'm okay, I'm okay," Lei, who was wrapped in a cloth strip on his back, waved his hands flatteredly. The big man looked twisted and cute at this time, "Thanks to this...Nine-Day Witch Doctor, yes, he saved me."

  Witch Doctor?

   "Everyone said that I am not a doctor," Luo Jiutian was talking to the Daoist Chief. Hearing Lei's words, he turned his head and interjected, "I am a talent, it is a physical skill!"

As    was talking, Feng suddenly bowed to Xiaolan.

   was so scared that Xiaolan almost sat up.

  "You saved the tower soldiers...thank you..."

   Her cuff was being pulled, Xiao Lan turned her head and saw Bingzheng clutching his jacket sleeve with tears in his eyes.

   "We can finally go, you really saved us..."

  All the people present were kind, but Xiaolan was confused.

   "Let me explain to you later," Dao Chang squatted to Xiaolan's side and patted her head, "Now the four of them are leaving, get up and see them off."

   "Huh?" Although Xiaolan still didn't react, her body moved unconsciously, "Where are you going?"

  A cold, smooth hand suddenly stroked his left cheek.

  Xiaolan was shocked again, and leaned to the right, but directly slammed into a soft embrace.

   "Oh~ I'm not willing to be sister, isn't it~"

  This unique accent evokes Xiaolan's memories.

  Wind’s help, a last stand, and Qianyuan, which decided the outcome.

   Thinking of this, Xiaolan stood up and looked around quickly.

   "Where is Wemblow? Are you dead?"

   "I'm dead, there is no more scum left," Xiaoyin followed up and put his coat behind Xiaolan, "I have heard that it is the dragon of the old Luo family. It's really amazing..."

  Looking at Xiaoyin's thumbs up, Xiaolan didn't know if she was praising Dragon or herself.

   "We are leaving here, leaving the city," Feng said calmly, "Beta has imprisoned us for too long. We have to leave now that everything is undecided."

  Where to go, why to go, Xiaolan doesn't care.

   "But your weapons are dead," Xiaolan looked around at the four of them, "What if you are in danger?"

   "That's not going to bother you anymore..."

  Does this mean: Then we are going to trouble you.

   "In this way, you hold him," Xiaolan took out his pocket, grabbed something in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Feng.

  The wind opened his palms.

"this is…"

  "This is a headset." Xiaolan nodded slightly.

  Luo Jiutian saw this scene, and suddenly remembered that the other pair of headphones was still in his own hands.

   "You accept it," Luo Jiutian showed off another earphone on his body, "If you are really in danger, we can hear it."

  Feng Feng nodded gratefully.

"hold on."

   Xiaolan called them, and the four figures turned their heads together.

   Xiaolan stretched out her hand, and put something into Feng's hand again.

   "This will be fine."

   "What are you going to do!" The thing made a scream that only Xiaolan could hear.

   Xiaolan patted the black-skinned head in Feng's hand, "Hey, protect the four of them... When it's over, I'll pick you up..."

   "Wait! What do you mean?! You must not throw me! Stop me!"

   Xiaolan ignored Hei Pi's verbal abuse, and walked straight back to the Dao Master's side.

  Farewell to the two groups of people. The four tower soldiers who were freed, with the headphones left by Hei Pi and Mingya, walked towards the forest.

  The figure slowly disappeared into the night.

   Xiaolan turned her head and looked at the ruins after the battle.

  Broken masonry has firmly blocked the entrance of the stairs.

  The original entrance just disappeared.

  However, right above the ruins, another entrance appeared...

  (End of this chapter)