Immediately afterwards, Rong Xiyue saw her mother kneeling down after Wu Xier left. They seemed to be saying something between them, but they couldn't hear anything.
I was originally curious as to how I could hear their conversation clearly just now, but at this moment, I couldn't hear it at all. But when I thought about it, I suddenly thought that this was originally the memory of Wu Xi'er, and this should also be the memory of the former Wu Xi'er.
Xi'er carefully observed and secretly observed that if this was the case, he should indeed not be able to hear their conversation clearly, but he could see that they were talking.
Rong Xiyue originally thought that the matter had come to an end at this point. Perhaps he would have to face the blood pool again, and the aunt who had now turned into a monster, but she did not expect that the scene in front of her was like a storm again.
Generally, things change all of a sudden.
The unpredictable pillars of the house, the blood everywhere, the girl who was forced back in the corner, and the hurried footsteps that kept coming from outside.
Rong Xiyue was standing in the underground tomb at the moment, but it was no longer the place before, but a different place, or in other words, she was in the previous underground tomb, and what she saw was the one before.
The situation in the catacombs.
She still didn't understand the current situation, she could only see the woman in white clothes huddled in the corner covered in blood.
Because she couldn't tell the faces of her mother and Wu Xi'er, Rong Xiyue didn't know whether the woman huddled in the corner was her mother, Wu Qian'er, or Wu Xi'er.
While I was thinking about it, the sound of people rushing in from outside became louder, and I seemed to be shocked when I saw the scene inside.
"Sister, let's go! Daddy is here!"
The girl who came in from the outside was wearing a white armor, and the long sword in her hand was still stained with blood. The white clothes on her body were also stained with a lot of blood. There was also blood on her face, hands, and hair, but compared to the girl huddled in the corner,
There is still a lot less blood on the girl inside.
"I, I...it's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
The girl huddled in the corner was obviously Wu Xi'er. Her originally dazed expression suddenly changed and she became very excited when she saw Wu Qian'er in front of her.
"Sister! What's wrong with you!"
The footsteps outside were getting louder and louder. When Rong Xiyue saw her mother trying to help Wu Xi'er who was huddled in the corner, she saw Wu Xi'er lying in a pool of blood.
He has long lost his legs, or in other words, his legs have long been separated from his body.
The blood on the ground began to spread outwards, and soon spread to Wu Qian'er's body, staining her white dress red.
When the two girls cuddled together, they couldn't tell who was the one with the broken leg.
Wu Qian'er's face showed surprise for a moment, but then calmed down. As a descendant of the elves, the healing ability is naturally very powerful.
She quickly redirected her legs to Wu Xi'er, and used the elf power that her father had given her not long ago to quickly treat Wu Xi'er. The sound outside became louder and louder.
Not only Wu Qian'er, but also Wu Xi'er, who had always resented Wu Qian'er, had a nervous look on her face. Even though she still resisted Wu Qian'er's approach, her nervous eyes that kept looking outside still betrayed her in the end.
into her heart.
Rong Xiyue stood behind a pillar, looking at everything in the pool of blood in front of her. When she heard the noise outside, she turned her head and looked to the right.
I saw the shadowy crowd on the right. I don’t know how many people there were. They were all running towards this direction at this moment. The torches they held illuminated the place, making it very bright all of a sudden.
The shadows reflected on the ground became much longer, making the atmosphere more tense.
"Quick! Quick! Catch that sinner!"
Before the visitor came here, he shouted loudly in the direction of Wu Qian'er and Wu Xi'er. His voice was full of excitement, as if he had seen some treasure, and his eyes were shining with excitement.
Wu Qian'er stood there supporting Wu Xi'er. The armor on his body had receded at this time. Both of them were stained with a lot of blood. Wu Xi'er, who had broken his leg, had his legs regenerated at this time.
Connected.
Therefore, when the two stood there with the same posture and expression, it was impossible to tell who was Wu Qian'er and who was Wu Xi'er.
"What's going on now? Which one is Wu Xi'er?"
Those people who came here, holding torches and weapons, were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them, and they couldn't tell which one in front of them was the monster they wanted to catch.
The twin daughters of the God of Wisdom, one is a saint and the other is a witch.
The witch and the saint are not allowed to coexist in the world at the same time, otherwise, there will be great chaos. Not only is it a great chaos, because the God of Wisdom has the help of the two women, his power has greatly increased, and in the future, sooner or later, he will become the most powerful among all.
How can other people be willing to accept this?
Just because of two daughters, they can win the world and become the most noble founding god. This is something that no matter which founding god is willing to see.
The demon girl is more powerful than the saint. She does not need to inherit the power, but she can awaken in the future and become a demon. Due to jealousy and resentment, her power increases countless times.
However, Wu Xi'er and Wu Qian'er didn't know this.
Only those who hold torches to suppress Wu Xi'er know this, and the God of Wisdom knows it well.
"Who is Wu Xi'er?!"
The man walking forward holding a torch took a photo of Wu Xi'er and Wu Qian'er in front of him, but he couldn't tell which one was the saintly lady outside and which one was the witch who was in the underground tomb.
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"I."
At this moment, one of the two girls standing in the pool of blood suddenly stood up from inside. Because her body was stained with blood, she looked very sharp and ghostly. Her eyes glanced sharply at the girl holding the weapon.
Everyone, whose magic power was faintly bursting out, smiled.
"It's just a group of people who are afraid that I will take away your status. I am Wu Xi'er."
She didn't look afraid at all, her eyes were firm and brave, and she always used a very disdainful tone when facing those who wanted to take her life away.
Everyone knows that Wu Xi'er, the eldest daughter of the God of Wisdom, changed her temperament to guard this underground tomb after learning that she was not the candidate to inherit the power of the elves.
After this Wu Xi'er's temperament changed drastically, his temper was no longer as calm as before. Instead, he was very irritable and cold. When facing everyone, he had such a blank and cold look on his face.