The Injured Boy Will Not Fall In Love With The Sickly Snake Girl

Kong Xiaoyue smiled at Xu Xiu's innocence.

"These children of fate are all dangerous people. In the ancient history of the Eastern Region, it often happened that these people with destiny destroyed big forces and then ascended to higher planes."

It’s this routine again…

Xu Xiu was not surprised: "I think there must be a way to deal with them."

"Then this method will definitely not be achieved in a day. If we go on an expedition at the end of the month, we are likely to encounter the son of luck..."

Kong Xiaoyue raised Xu Xiu's chin: "Do you think I will take you there? After all, the child of destiny is extremely dangerous."

Xu Xiu was excited.

It would be great if we really didn't take him with us.

He can try to escape again!

But Kong Xiaoyue's phoenix eyes were full of meaning. It was obvious that the sixth man was testing himself.

"It's up to you, sister." Xu Xiu said calmly, "I'm not afraid anyway."

I didn’t expect this little guy to be quite bold. Kong Xiaoyue was very happy. She asked Xu Xiu:

"Who gave you the courage?"

Xu Xiu put her face close to Kong Xiaoyue, so proactive that Kong Xiaoyue was caught off guard and stepped back shyly.

"My sister gave it to me. I believe that my sister will protect me." After saying that, she blinked cutely like a kitten.

Kong Xiaoyue's face, which was originally fair and pretty, turned slightly red.

It's strange that this little thing can talk.

She said proudly: "Smooth talk. But my sister likes it very much. Don't worry, my sister will protect you."

…

No matter day or night, the underworld is extremely dark and filled with miasma.

The Hades do not have cities. They live in very primitive villages made of thatched huts.

The miasma formed a natural wall around the village. Protecting the Nether Tribe woman inside.

The female nuns of the Nether Clan generally have round and round bodies, with a lot of Nether Qi lingering around them. No normal person can see their appearance clearly.

At this moment, they all bowed to the west.

All the people in Netherland, young and old, have a pious look on their faces.

To the west of the village, a tall tower stands.

Incompatible with other thatched houses, the tall tower is built of bricks and tiles.

Its shape is very strange. Viewed horizontally, it is a majestic peak.

Looking from the side, he looks as short as a sandbag.

Everywhere you look will be distorted by this weird building.

Stepping inside the tower, it's a completely different world.

Blue sky and white clouds, water and sky are the same color.

There is no boundary in this cave. In the middle of the water, the girl is lying flat.

A fairy-like woman with her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

Her head of white hair draped softly on her shoulders.

The plain robe and white clothes covered her beautiful figure and skin as white as the clothes.

A green aura of death lingered above her head.

Glitter beads of sweat slid down her smooth snowy forehead.

She is in a very bad state now.

At this time, outside the cave.

An entrance slowly opened.

The red string girl couldn't care less that her body was covered in bruises and had not yet healed.

Anxiously, he floated into the cave and came to the woman's side.

She immediately knelt down and worshiped.

"Unfilial disciples and grandsons should pay homage to their ancestors."

"Old Ancestor, my disciples are incompetent and have not been able to... bring back the rejuvenated body that you have longed for."

The red string girl said that pear blossoms bring rain.

"I'm damned, I can't save you old man, I can't fulfill your wish, and use that rejuvenating body to revitalize our Hades."

She burst into tears.

The woman in front of her is her most respected master. He and his master raised her from childhood.

After the master passed away, she was the closest person to him in this world.

The woman didn't open her mouth, but her kind and kind voice comforted the red string girl.

"Hong Ying'er, my Ying'er. Why do you blame yourself so much? Since God won't let you take her back, it means that this is the fate of my Nether Clan."

"Since it's destiny, there's no need to force it."

"However, even if you didn't bring it back, you must have successfully met Fu Guo. Is he okay?"

Ancestor Mingtu was not too sad about Hong Ying'er's news. Instead, he was very interested in Xu Xiu's current situation.

Hong Ying'er quickly replied: "I met Fu Guo. He is very good, but..."

Hong Ying'er thought of Xu Xiu's resistance to herself. He said in a deep voice:

"The disciple is incompetent and failed to gain Fu Guo's trust. Instead, he made him dissatisfied with me, Netherland."

The Ancestor of the Underworld sighed:

"That's okay. His distrust of us is engraved in his bones. After all, it's because of us that he has been reincarnated for so many generations and endured the hardships of reincarnation."

There was a bit of sadness in her tone, as if she had known Xu Xiu for a long time.

"Every time the outcome is unsatisfactory."

"Uneasiness, accompanying him forever and ever, is just..."

The ancestor of the Underworld clan said, his aura became much weaker, and he looked as old as a hundred years old.

"I have a feeling that the end is coming. After I leave, please remember to continue trying to contact Fu Guo. I...we owe him a lot!"

"Also, if he is willing to come to the Nether Clan, it will not only be beneficial to our clan, but also have crucial changes for the entire Eastern Region."

Hong Ying'er wiped her tears and said aggrievedly: "Ancestor, it's this time, and you still think about my clan and the Eastern Region. Why don't you think about yourself?"

After Hong Ying'er finished speaking, she pointed angrily at the green death energy surrounding her master's head.

"That damn traitor gave you this forbidden curse that slowly consumes your life span. With your ability, you can break it with just a snap of your fingers. Why are you willing to suffer it? You have to wait for Fu Guo to use his rejuvenation body to save you. and you!"

The Ancestor of the Underworld smiled helplessly:

"The traitor is the son of fate, protected by destiny. If I show any fighting spirit, destiny will definitely notice it. Countless disasters will personally break through the world to find me. When the time comes, I, the Nether Clan, will definitely suffer disaster!"

Hong Ying'er was so angry at her ancestor's stubborn temper that she bit her teeth:

"I don't believe that Lao Shizi's son of luck can be so powerful!"

"I only know that without you, our land in the underworld will inevitably decline and even perish."

"And you."

The Ancestor of the Underworld smiled and then kept coughing.

It was obvious that after just a few words, she was already unable to do what she wanted.

"My dear Hong Ying'er, I believe that you will be able to lead me to turn the underworld out of danger."

"I...wuwu." Hong Ying'er cried again. She felt that her ancestor was comforting herself.

"I was so convinced when I passed the title of Saintess to you."

"And..." The Ancestor of Hades paused.

"The bond between Fu Guo and you is deeper than mine. Haha..."

As the Ancestor of Netherland spoke, a smell of vinegar came out.

"You are destined to be inseparable from him throughout your life."

"I've been waiting for him for so many lifetimes, and maybe it will happen to you."

"You must seize the opportunity. Don't imitate me again and cause him to waste his reincarnation."

Hong Ying'er didn't understand what her ancestor meant by this, so she thought it was because her ancestor was nearing her end and was losing her mind.

"I'm tired."

The ancestor said:

"Please step back. In the past few days, there have been a lot of troubles in the clan during your absence. We still need you to take charge of the overall situation. Go quickly and don't worry about me."

"At the moment, matters within the clan are what you should consider first."

Hong Ying'er stayed silent for a long time before gritting her teeth and getting up with difficulty.

"Disciple and grandson, please don't disturb the peace of our ancestors. Please leave first."

It was obvious that his ancestor had been tricked by the traitor and was gradually unable to support him. However, he was useless and could not bring back Xu Xiulai.

"Lord Saint!"

After leaving the tower, a black mist lingered around Hong Yinger.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Hidden post sent news that the Zhan Sect of Kongxiaoye is indeed not worthy of its name. In many cases, it is necessary to practice and pass on the merits of the body of rejuvenation in order to exert its full strength."

As expected, Hong Ying'er nodded: "Then what?"

"Kong Xiaoyue will go on another expedition at the end of the month."

Hong Ying'er's starry eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival on the 15th has just passed, and there are only a few days until the end of the month. Well, I won't let her go easily this time!"

"You inform the hidden stake, explore again and report again. If I, the Underworld, can regain the blessing fruit in the future, I will be heavily rewarded."

"yes."