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The fight has not stopped for decades.

In the blink of an eye, the baby who was still in swaddling clothes was still a toddler, and would run to his side in a swaying voice, calling out in a milky voice, "Aunt Nianshi." ”

"Brother Meng, your sleep is three years. ”

Nian Shi let Ah Wu sit in her arms, in the past few years, every few days, she always took Ah Wu here to see her father, hoping that he would wake up, for Meng Zhuo's words before he fell into a coma, Nian Shi was very puzzled. But this wait is three years.

"Ah Wu, call Daddy, maybe Daddy will wake up when he hears it. ”

"Daddy. ”

The little man leaned out half of his body from Nian Shi's arms, stretched out his small fleshy palm and slapped it on Meng Zhuo's face, and called out in a milky voice. Seeing that there was no response, he pursed his lips and raised his head to look at Nian with some grievances, and stretched out his hand:

"Aunt Nianshi!"

"Daddy hasn't woken up yet! Ah Wu is good, my aunt will take Ah Wu to find the eldest elder and grandfather, okay?"

Nian Shi took Ah Wu back into his arms, patted her back with great pity, and coaxed her.

"Good. ”

Ah Wu is also very well-behaved lying on Nian Shi's shoulder, and her, who is Daddy, there is no concept, she only knows that from the beginning of her life, there is only Aunt Nian Shi.

I don't know what it is about parents.

Today is a very important day for the recitation of time or Ah Wu.

In this troubled world, although Wu Yiling left, someone must take her place and assume her responsibility. And now, the only one who can inherit Wu Yi's surname is Wu Yiling's daughter Ah Wu. As a descendant of Nuwa, Ah Wu, who is growing up, will begin to study in her life, and become the same as her mother, guarding the country of Wuxian and guarding this land.

And today, it is the day when Ah Wu officially inherits the surname of Wuyi.

From this day on, she is the witch-clothed lord of the country of Wuxian.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the main hall with Ah Wu in his arms, and for some reason, three years ago, the words before Meng Zhuo fainted resurfaced in his mind:

"When I read it, but I can't help it. As a descendant of Nuwa, from the mandate of heaven, there are many times when I can't help myself. The bloodline of this body is not a gift, but more like a curse. ”

"You need not be afraid. I am Ah Ling, and in order to save me, Brother Meng used forbidden techniques and changed his soul. ”

"Ah Wu, my mother hopes that you can get rid of the curse of fate and have your own life. ”

The closer she got to the main hall, the heavier her steps became, only she had heard those words, at that time, she had always thought that it was Meng Zhuo's crazy words that were too sad because of the loss of Ah Ling, but in the past few years, every time she thought about it, she always felt that the tone and demeanor were undoubtedly Ah Ling. But if it's really Ah Ling, what happened to the totem that she painted on Ah Wu's body that day and disappeared in an instant?

This matter puzzled her for several years, but she didn't know who to turn to.

Ah Wu is already fatherless and motherless, and she is left with such a nominal aunt, in case the people on the side make some fame out of this, how can Ah Wu be good.

"Miss Nianshi. ”

In front of the main hall, there were already sacrifices waiting on the side, and when they saw her coming, they leaned over and saluted.

The country of Wuxian is known as the messenger of God, the person closest to God, so the temple is also built on the top of a high mountain, looking up, like standing on the clouds. In front of the main hall, the holy fire in the brazier was already blazing, and behind her, the people who came to watch the ceremony one after another, as servants of God, prostrated on the ground one after another.

Nianshi put down Ah Wu, squatted down and sorted out her clothes for her:

"Ah Wu, my aunt can't hold you on the next road, my aunt will lead you, and you have to go up by yourself. ”

Ah Wu raised his head and looked at the hundreds of stone steps, pursed his lips, and shook his head a little unhappily.

"Ah Wuliang, come, my aunt will take you. ”

Nian Shi stretched out his hand, Ah Wu looked at her expectant eyes, and obediently stretched out his little hand and climbed up with Nian Shi.

The little legs climbed up step by step, and when he read it, he was not in a hurry, accompanied her, and slowly approached the temple. Ah Wu was tired, so he squatted in place and refused to go, and waited when he read it, and then went up when he had rested enough, although he smiled on his face and encouraged Ah Wu to go up, but the closer she got to the temple, the more panicked her heart became.

Every time Ah Wu advances, the closer she gets to her fate. This step by step of the stone steps is like the fate that Ah Wu has already set, waiting for this little body to gradually grow, arrive, and complete her mission. Looking at this small body, she seemed to see the former Ah Ling.

One day, Ah Wu will also grow into Ah Ling and give everything he has for this land.

and even life.

Finally stood at the door of the temple, but when he read it, he didn't want Ah Wu to go in.

Maybe that sentence is right, but the blood of this body is not a gift, but more like a curse.

"Why don't you come in yet? ”

However, after a moment of hesitation, the Great Elder's voice was like an alarm bell, knocking her cold.

When he read it, he squatted down and wiped the sweat on Ah Wu's head. She almost ignored Ah Wu's trembling legs, and just looked at Ah Wu very solemnly:

"Ah Wu, my aunt promises you that no matter what happens in the future, my aunt will protect you. ”

"Aunt Shi, it hurts. ”

Xiao Wushuang had tears in his eyes, his little hands covered his knees, and he looked at her pitifully.

When she read it, she only felt that her nose was sore, and now that she didn't start anything, she was already a little unacceptable:

"Ah Wu, it won't hurt after a while. ”

"Reading the time!"

Hearing the urging sound inside, he didn't delay when he read it, he felt sorry for Ah Wu, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to pick up Ah Wu and walked into the temple.

"Meet the Elders. ”

Walk to the center of the temple, put down Ah Wu, bow your head, kneel down on one knee, put your left hand on your chest, and salute.

Ah Wu stood beside her, looked up at the elders sitting on the high platform not far away, and shouted in a milky voice:

"Grandpa Elder!"

But she didn't understand why her grandfather, who usually laughed, stared at her so seriously today and stopped smiling.

"When you read it, you get up!" The chief elder stroked his gray beard and raised his hand in the direction of reading it, "Today, it is the inheritance ceremony of the Wuyi clan, from today on, Ah Wu will be crowned with the surname of Wuyi, enter the temple to study, read the time, officially named the godmother, responsible for educating and training Ah Wu to become a qualified inheritor of the witchcraft." ”

"Yes. Elder. ”

"That's all for today, wait until Ah Wuneng officially becomes a qualified successor of the Wuyi clan, and then hold an inheritance ceremony. ”

Ah Wu just stood there, she didn't understand why she had climbed so high to come here, and she didn't understand what the elder grandfather was talking about, she didn't know that for a long time in the future, she would have to live here, starting from stepping on the first stone steps here, fate, and walking on a trajectory that had already been set.

He turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of Ah Wu, putting his head on his knee:

"I make a solemn oath here: I will protect the witch-clothed clan in this life until death. ”

I knew that perhaps, that destined destiny had changed.

But no matter what, she has to replace Ah Ling and protect Ah Wu.