In the distant sky, a pagoda suddenly appeared, sucking Xiu'er's body upwards.
Xiu'er's body flew towards the pagoda at a very fast speed. An uneasiness surged into her heart. She kept struggling and called Zongzi's name, "Chu Xun, Chu Xun..."
Looking for An Yueze's rice dumplings at the bottom of Huangquan, his heart suddenly "thumped", and an inexplicable uneasiness swept over him. He could feel that Xiu'er was calling him, she must be in danger.
Damn it, he actually left Xiu'er alone at the beach. What if something happened?
The silver body broke out of the sea and flew towards Xiu'er with lightning speed.
In mid-air, he grabbed Xiu'er's hand tightly and used his magic power to stop her body from flying into the sky. The pagoda sent out a huge force and kept dragging Xiu'er's body upward.
Xiu'er's head and feet are facing down, and her body keeps flying towards the pagoda.
She stretched out her hand with difficulty and intertwined her fingers with Zongzi. Her face was full of panic and fear of separation, "Chu Xun, don't leave me."
Zongzi used his powerful spiritual power to fight against Pagoda. He grabbed Xiuer's hand and held on tightly.
"You evildoer, you are here to die!" A figure suddenly appeared on the horizon, with a braid on his head, a lotus flower dress, a red tassel gun in hand, and a hot wheel on his feet, rushing towards Zongzi with a murderous aura.
Unexpectedly, Heaven would send father and son Li Jing and Nezha to lead the battle. Xiu'er's heart sank. Li Jing and his son were famous gods in Heaven. Their magic power was so unpredictable that ordinary monsters had no power to resist them. As long as they went out to fight, Heaven's
The odds of winning are all very high, but the only one who suffered a big loss for Li Jing and his son was Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Nezha is brave and good at fighting. Even though Zongzi has a barrier to protect her body, it may not be able to last long. Once the barrier is broken, Zongzi will probably suffer a loss if he protects her from being taken away by the pagoda.
Sure enough, the sharp red tassel spear kept piercing the barrier of Zongzi, and the two flying fire wheels took turns attacking, which was bound to break Zongzi's solid defense.
After hundreds of rounds, Zongzi's barrier began to shake, and Xiu'er worriedly said: "Chu Xun, why don't you deal with Nezha first?"
"No, once Xiu'er is caught in heaven, it will be difficult to come back."
When the father and son soldiers went to battle, Tianting was sure that Zongzi would not abandon Xiuer, so he came up with this dirty trick to attack Xiuer. In this way, Zongzi was in a dilemma and passive situation. Once Xiuer was caught in Tianting,
Heaven is threatening Xiu'er's life, and Zongzi will be restrained in every possible way. Maybe in order to save Xiu'er, he would rather sacrifice his own head with both hands.
Zongzi is willing to be sucked into the pagoda along with Xiu'er. It won't be too late for him to destroy the pagoda. However, while the pagoda is sucking Xiu'er's body, it has the opposite magic power, which is constantly repelling Zongzi's approach.
Come on, no matter which side Zongzi fights first, he will be attacked from behind. What's even more disgusting is that Xiu'er must not make any mistakes.
The golden talisman flies out from the left end of the sky, transforming into another sharp arrow, piercing the lavender barrier, constantly colliding with sparks.
From the left end of the sky, a group of black and white heavenly soldiers and generals emerged, holding spears and swords and riding on the colorful clouds, like dark clouds pressing over the environment.
No wonder the Heavenly Court has been holding back for a long time. It turns out that it has already calculated the best time to let the Corpse Demon and the Drought Demon kill each other first. The real fisherman is not the rice dumpling, but the God!
As the pagoda's spiritual power increased, a gap gradually appeared in the two intertwined hands. Zongzi's barrier had been broken by Nezha, and the sharp red tassel spear stabbed Zongzi's heart. Zongzi held Xiu'er's hand tightly,
The space flashed and he escaped Nezha's attack. Unexpectedly, Xiu'er's body was sucked closer by the pagoda due to his distraction.
Nezha kept attacking Zongzi with lightning speed. In order to prevent Xiu'er from being sucked away by the pagoda, Zongzi struggled for a while, and his dodge and attack movements were extremely embarrassing.
"Chu Xun, let go quickly." Zongzi couldn't dodge and had been injured several times. Xiu'er shouted anxiously: "Leave me alone, they won't deal with me."
"I won't let go." Zongzi used his magic power to hit Nezha, but his and Xiuer's tightly interlocked hands were separated inch by inch.
Heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded Zongzi from all sides. The spear in his hand was like a hedgehog's thorn. At the same time, he stabbed Xiuer heavily. Seeing Xiuer being stabbed into a hornet's nest, Zongzi didn't care about his own safety and used his body to block it.
In front of Xiu'er
His body was instantly stabbed by dozens of spears, and blood spurted out.
Xiu'er's tears welled up in her eyes, "Ah... let go!"
Blood gushed out from Zongzi's mouth and sprayed on Xiu'er's face. He reluctantly smiled and said: "Xiu'er, I won't let go."
"You're going to die," Xiu'er cried "Wow"
"I will never let go even if I die."
Xiu'er nodded tearfully, "In this case, even if we die, we will die together!"
In the sky, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded Zongzi and Xiu'er. Several heavenly soldiers holding swords attacked Zongzi, and slashed at his arms with cold-light blades, trying to cut off his limbs.
Zongzi's body was almost stabbed into a hornet's nest, covered in blood, but he never let go of Xiu'er's hand. In front of him, he saw the sword pressing towards his arm. Xiu'er exerted all his strength, and with a sudden force, his left hand
Struggling away from Zongzi's hands
With her left hand, she held Zongzi's right hand firmly and pinched his fingers...
Zongzi screamed in pain, "Xiu'er..."
Xiu'er's hands were slender and smooth, and with all her strength, no matter how hard he tightened his grip on her fingers, she could still pull them apart one by one.
Glittering tears fell on Zongzi's cheeks, "Chu Xun, I broke my promise!"
When Xiu'er broke off the last finger of Zongzi, her body disappeared rapidly in the sky, and the distance from him became farther and farther...
"Xiu'er..." Zongzi roared in despair
Xiu'er looked at the scarred rice dumplings, memories of the past kept reappearing in front of her eyes, her tears were like broken raindrops, dripping from the air. Why, no matter how hard she tried, she and he were destined to be separated, and there was no fate to accompany him to the end.
As time goes by
When she is a human, he is a zombie, there is no forever
She is a fairy, he is a zombie, there is no forever
When she was a fallen angel, he was still a zombie, and they were still destined to be separated.
Is it true that the love between her and him is like a bubble and everything is an illusion?
Xiu'er's body was sucked into the pagoda and thrown to the ground.
Her body felt like it had been run over by a car, her bones creaking. Xiu'er didn't care about anything else. She used the last bit of strength in her body to get up and threw herself out the door.
The door of the pagoda slowly closed, and the light disappeared inch by inch. Xiu'er rushed forward, but in the end it was a step too late. She was so close that she couldn't touch the door.
Her frail body fell to the ground, and Xiu'er lay prone on the ground, crying heartbrokenly. It was obvious that she was just a little bit close, just a little bit, but she missed the light and the chance to see Zongzi again.
"Chu Xun, Chu Xun..." Xiu'er climbed to the door and banged the heavy and hard door, "Li Jing, let me out, let me out quickly!!!"
He slapped the door stubbornly with his hand, and blood gushed out, but Xiu'er felt no pain and kept begging Li Jing, "Don't hurt him, let him live..."
In the pagoda, the only response to Xiu'er was the sound of desperate cries.
Outside the tower, the roar of zombies resounded across the sky, with endless anger and despair. The roar of Huang Quanhai transmitted the voice of the zombie demon to the ends of the earth.
Xiu'er clutched the skirt of her chest tightly, and her body slid weakly along the crack of the door. Chu Xun, was he blaming her for betrayal?
Sorry, she selfishly wanted him to live
As long as he lives, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years later, she will still have a chance to meet him.
The pagoda moved slowly, and the roar of the rice dumplings gradually disappeared. Xiuer's eyes went dark and she fainted.
A long dream, Xiu'er returned to her youth, the night when she first saw Zongzi, time kept flying before her eyes, her years with him were left in the waves of the Yellow Sea, and disappeared in the wind and rain.
Almost exhausted
I don’t know how long I slept. When I woke up, my pillow cover was wet with tears. Xiuer, who had a splitting headache, sat up and looked blankly at the beautifully decorated room that looked like a palace.
Every scene and thing in the room felt strange to Xiu'er, but it seemed like she had seen it somewhere before.
The dreamlike scenery was indescribably familiar, as if she had lived in this room for a long time.
A flash of light flashed through her mind, and Xiu'er suddenly realized that the place she was in was actually Yaochi.
The first owner of Yaochi was a female slave. She had lived here for tens of thousands of years. This place witnessed the female slave’s love and love, hatred and sorrow.
Perhaps it was destined that the second owner of Yaochi came back, just when the female demon disappeared.
Xiu'er stood up and stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the woman with swollen eyes and haggard expression in the mirror. She quietly reached out and touched her cheek, but what she touched was that her hand was full of tears.
In the confusion, a woman in green clothes was sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She had a gorgeous face, her red lips were slightly parted, and said, "Little beast, come here and comb my hair."
A woman in white walked over and docilely helped the woman in green comb her hair.
"Do you think Ying Long will like me?" The woman in Tsing Yi turned around, her cold eyes showing a rare hint of tenderness.
"Yes, he will love you"
Xiu'er's tears fell down her cheeks, and she fell down in front of the dressing table, sobbing silently.
Whether the curse before the death of the female slave has come true, they will not end up well in the end. The third brother is missing, Zongzi's life or death is uncertain, and she is captured back to heaven. What will happen in the future, she has no way of knowing...