Tianhong and Little Citron were scared into "sculptures" together. Apart from the sound of gurgling water and gusts of cold wind, there was no other sound on the entire river.

Tianhong looked at his arms that were stretched over in disbelief, with only the word "fear" left in his mind.

The originally flat and smooth arms have become long strips of gravel. Although the fingers, palms and arms are all there, they can no longer be hooked to normal no matter how you look at it.

"I, is my body like this?" He looked at Xiao Xiang, no longer daring to look at his body.

Little Citron swallowed and kept nodding to Tianhong.

Tianhong seemed to be unable to believe this fact, so he quickly touched other parts of his body with both hands.

As a result, he only touched him a few times and confused him again. He quickly crawled out of the water and turned his head to look at his body.

It was strange. The whole body was spliced ​​with various irregular gravels like the arms, but some places were clearly empty, but they were extremely smooth to the touch.

Tianhong quickly got out of the way and saw the trick.

The remaining body was indeed nearly one-third empty, and all parts were spliced ​​with gravel, not as complete as before. But when he had just come out of water, he was stained with soil and saw a layer of transparent film wrapped outside himself.

"What kind of monster are you?" Little Jin hurried over and squatted beside her.

Tianhong shook his head, and still looked at the remaining body in disbelief.

Little Citron stretched out a finger and poked Tianhong curiously.

"It's soft, like flesh! Are you really a mortal? Why do you feel scarier than all the ghosts in the underworld!"

"Then what happened to my legs? Why didn't it on me?" Tianhong ignored Xiao Ci and crawled straight towards his lower body.

"Don't touch it! It's still hot!" Little Citron was like a humanoid excavator carrying a bucket. She quickly scooped the river water and followed her.

"Hiss"!

The heat of the black ball was still very high, and a piece of steam suddenly rose up again.

"Go and bring the Zen Staff!" Tianhong couldn't break the black ball similar to glass, and yelled in a hurry.

"Oh!" Little Citron hurried to the place where Dian Dizang was flying, "Oh..."

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

"oh!"

After taking the Zen Staff, Tianhong immediately used the tip of his tail to chisel it hard.

The little citron did not dare to stop, scooping water over and over again to cool down. However, because the baskets woven by the vines still had gaps, most of the river water leaked on the road. It was indifferent and went there again and again without getting tired of it.

"It's all burned together, can it be smashed out?" It was a little worried.

"It should be possible!" Tianhong held up his Zen Staff, "If the sand and gravel are burned, it should be silica and calcium silicate. I have been petrified, so the burned one should be calcium oxide, and they are not strongly sticky to each other!"

"Aren't you green? How can you petrify it and what calcium is?"

"That may be because it contains a lot of copper, not real jade!"

After a while, Tianhong indeed pulled out two gray legs from the fragments. There were still a lot of black crystals on it, but now, it is no longer that important to look good or not.

He sat on the ground, trying to pick up his legs, but no matter how hard he tried, it was futile. His two white legs were like ornaments, and he was completely out of breath.

"Don't be sad!" Little Citron placed his hand gently on Tianhong's shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Tianhong immediately hit the hand that was soothing.

Little Citron felt a little aggrieved, but she still untied the small basket behind her for water and extended the vine to Tianhong's thigh.

It carefully wrapped the broken leg and Tianhong's body around and around, like a master of knitting, as if sewing the two together.

"Come up and try?" it asked timidly.

Tianhong nodded, helped it up by the remaining vines, and took a step forward.

"Bang"!

Without the bend of his knees and no real adaptation, Tianhong hit the ground like a stone. Although he had raised his thighs, it had no effect at all.

Little Citron was so scared that she didn't dare to speak, so she quietly retreated to the edge of the big hole where Tianhong was digging his legs.

"Huh?" It reached into the pit as if it had accidentally discovered a baby, "This is a little stick!"

It was like holding a sweet potato that had just been out of the pot, and it looked at the strange thing while blowing it.

By comparing with Tianhong's body, it understood the origin of this thing in just a moment.

Walked quietly to Tianhong and placed the "little stick" between his legs.

"Do you find it funny?"

"What?" Little Xiangxiang squatted back to the edge of the pit with her legs in her arms.

"Do you think this is ridiculous? My legs are gone, and this thing is broken! Isn't it very interesting?" Tianhong looked at Xiao Xiang coldly, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"No, I think..."

"Get out!" Tianhong roared, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over.

"I think I should leave you a complete thought!" Little Citron pouted and took several steps back.

Tianhong found that the guy had not left and roared again: "I told you to get out, can't you hear it? Why are you still following me? I'm a useless person now. Do you still have to support me? Get out with your money!"

"Oh!" Little Citron was frightened and quickly got up and walked away.

But after only a few dozen steps, it turned around and walked back.

"What are you doing when I am back? Do you think I am not a human being or a ghost? Come on, see enough, and then get out quickly!" Tianhong roared angrily and threw several handfuls of mud and sand at Xiao Xiang's body.

"No, I picked this up when I went to get the Zen Staff!" It threw a ruby-like thing over, "I think it must have been dropped by Tu Dizang after his death. You can keep it too, maybe it's very valuable?"

"Money, money, money! You know money! You're so fucking lost money!" Tianhong was still shouting, "Get out, get out quickly, don't let me see you again! Get out!"

"Oh!" Xiao Jin wanted to cry as soon as she turned around, but she still walked honestly towards the intersection, which was the only passage to get out of the office area.

Tianhong turned around and tears burst out. Now he became as soft as the body of a mortal. Although there were gravels in his body, he still kept trembling when biting his lips.

He didn't want to be so heartless, but the mercenary reinforcements that have not been here will come sooner or later. How can he fight with the mercenaries with his current body? Will he have to implicate the little Citron, who is as cute as the refill, be ruined here together?

He couldn't do it! But he couldn't help but look back at the departing little Citron.

"Why are you still here? Get out of my sight, get out of the town of rebirth, it's best to get out of the underworld, don't let me see you whispering to you again!" His voice was choking.

Little Citron did not leave. She only walked thirty or forty meters just now, and then squatted on the ground and looked at Tianhong quietly.

With a "oh", it stood up again and walked away.

Tian Hong hated that he was not good at it and smashed the ground frantically with his fist, but accidentally encountered a hard thing.

It was the ruby ​​thrown by Little Citron just now, just like the size of a dove egg, but it flashed slightly, as if there was a kind of energy fluctuation that had been suppressed for a long time.

Finally, he looked at the little citron. It was lowering its head and slowly moving towards the exit, constantly kicking the soil under its feet, as if he wanted to use this method to resist Tianhong's expulsion.

"It's good to die! I'll cut off this guy's thoughts and avoid being hacked to death by the mercenaries!" Tianhong retracted his gaze and resolutely swallowed the ruby ​​in his hand.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!