Chapter 363: Son of God?
The words of the three-headed pterodactyl were even more certain of Lin Fan's crazy thoughts.
A hint of sympathy rose in my heart.
"Follow me in the future, I'll take you to find the clansmen, but your size ......" Lin Fan stared at the three-headed pterodactyl.
"Really, can you help me find my mother? I want to eat grandma!" The three-headed pterodactyl's body shrank dramatically, and it turned into a palm-sized miniature version.
Lin Fan was struck by lightning, and the whole person was suddenly stunned in place.
What is there that I have forgotten, my heart, why does it hurt so much?
Lin Fan clutched his chest, breathing hard, and his heart seemed to be only held by an invisible big hand.
"What's wrong with you?" asked the three-headed pterodactyl, looking up.
"It's nothing, is there anything strange here?" Lin Fan threw away the messy thoughts in his heart.
"No, by the way, I remember when I first woke up, there was a 'poof' sound and it started to breathe fire, and there was a woman who was almost as perverted as you was flying and flying on it, saving a lot of people. ”
"Later, someone built a statue of her, that woman has been coming here from time to time recently, with a sad face, are you brother and sister?"
The three-headed pterosaur woke up only to see two flying people, and it was taken for granted that they were together.
"Ah, I don't have a sister, but it's interesting to hear you say, take me to see it!" Lin Fan became interested.
"It's not far away, she shouldn't have come here today, let's take you to see her statue first!"
The three-headed pterosaur was clever and didn't get bigger, so it didn't want to run away with people, and Lin Fan didn't care, and followed behind it.
From afar, Lin Fan saw the three big characters of the goddess carving, carved on a gatehouse several meters high.
Thousands of tourists gather in the gatehouse to bow down and worship.
Lin Fan stepped in curiously, and he was stunned at just one glance.
The person who carved, he can also not know, too familiar.
Ross Mia!
She was the goddess here? Last year, she seemed to be in a coma, saving people, why did I feel like I knew about it a long time ago?
Some unfamiliar images flickered in Lin Fan's mind from time to time.
The Gates of Hell, the Temple, the Altar, the Mystic Exercises?
"Ah~" Lin Fan covered his head and roared in pain.
The situation here quickly attracted crowds of onlookers.
"Who, don't make a noise here, can you afford to make a noise to the peace of the goddess?"
An administrator scolded.
Lin Fan didn't stop screaming, he was too painful.
In the depths of the sea of knowledge, Lin Fan's subconscious effort was suppressing something.
"Damn, how did he get here?
"What do you have in your hand, give him back to me!" Lin Fan's main consciousness descended on Zhihai, and he could feel that what he was holding in his hand belonged to him.
"It's nothing, don't be so curious, get out of here!"
"Do you give it or not!"
"Don't give it!"
The two divine souls quickly fought together.
"Stop, to beat me is to beat yourself, do you want to beat yourself to death? And have you ever seen me hurt you?"
The subconscious mind speaks, and the main consciousness stops, which seems to be the case.
The fox looked suspiciously, and the other party put his hands behind his back.
"Let's get out of here!"
With a look of half-belief and suspicion, Lin Fan withdrew from Zhihai, and his own eyes also returned to clarity.
Whatever, I don't want to.
Shaking his head, Lin Fan found himself surrounded by a group of fierce and vicious believers.
"What are you doing?" Lin Fan was puzzled.
"What are you doing, you disturbed the purity of the goddess, and asked us what we are doing?" the man with the few heads held a torch in his hand and threw it at Lin Fan.
"Burn him, burn him, burn him......"
The crowd is outraged!
Lin Fan didn't react at all, just stood in the raging fire.
This group of people believed in Mia, and Lin Fan couldn't afford to hurt them.
"Stop!"
The scene fell silent, and a pot-bellied man stepped forward and looked at Lin Fan with a solemn face.
"How?, know me?" Lin Fan asked, reading the meaning of the other party from the middle-aged eyes.
"You, you are, you are the son of God!" the middle-aged man suddenly lost his voice.
"What the hell!" Lin Fan's brows furrowed even deeper.
"I've seen you, the goddess left with a fool, oh no, with the god son, although the memory is very vague, but I can be sure, that must be you, this is the photo I secretly took at that time!"
A middle-aged man holds up a photo with both hands.
Maybe the person who took the picture was nervous and his hands were trembling, so the photo was also blurry, but Lin Fan recognized it at a glance that it was Mia.
There was a simple figure next to her, his appearance was a little blurry, but he did have a seven-point resemblance to Lin Fan.
I haven't used this face, is it just that someone happens to look like me?
Why do I look like this, and I have my hands on it......
Lin Fan was suspicious.
"Miko-sama, please forgive us for the offense we just had, we are also here to protect the pure ...... of the goddess"
Everyone knelt down to worship Lin Fan, which caught him off guard.
"You recognized the wrong person, forget it, I'll go first!" Lin Fan grabbed the three-headed pterodactyl and fled.
In the distance, a figure rushed towards this side at a rapid pace, and behind her were thousands of powerful cultivators, the lowest strength was in the seven-star realm, and at this moment they were holding their knives murderously.
"Coffin girl, you ugly bastard, the one surnamed Lin is dead, you have the ability to take Lao Tzu's life!" shouted with a knife.
"No, he's not dead, you die!"
The woman turned her head and roared bitterly, only to see that half of her face was full of scars, and she looked extremely hideous, and this person was Mia.
"Quick, she stopped, let's go together, Lao Tzu's brother was killed by this ugly monster, I want her to die!"
The shouter quickened his pace, and the rest slowed down sharply.
"What are you all doing?"
The man was puzzled.
"Because they're not as stupid as you, go die!"
Holding the coffin in her arms, Mia gave off a strange smile.
"He'll come back to life!"
Whispering softly, Mia erupted, the eight wings behind her shook, and the two hurricanes crossed and swept towards each other, and the man was strangled into a cloud of debris before he could react.
The people who were chasing Mia retreated at the same time, they knew that they could definitely kill Mia if they rushed up, but there would be casualties among them when the other party fought back on the verge of death.
Who's going to be the first bird? None of you here are related to you.
After glancing around coldly, Mia turned and fled again, and the group of people stuck to it again like a dogskin plaster.
Finally, Mia stopped in front of an ancient well, known as the Gates of Hell.
"Run. Why don't you run away!" someone scoffed.
"He's not dead, he must be alive in another way, Lin, don't be afraid, I'll be with you soon!" Mia hugged the coffin and wept silently.
The coffin was empty, and everyone didn't know who she was talking to, and they all showed suspicious eyes.
"Pretend to be a ghost, and you will definitely die today!"
"Whoever dares to touch my daughter, I will destroy him!"
"Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will destroy him!"
"Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will destroy him!"
Three sonorous voices rang out from afar.
The people of the Ross family have arrived, the head of the family, Chade, the new god of war, Chai Yun, and the firewood, who is known as the devil.
The three of them came with the wind, murderous, and it turned out to be three little gods, the Ross family, terrifying!