"I've never been so sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Do you know?" said Nezha, bowing his head.

"Even if my father destroyed my temple and prevented me from condensing my soul, I would never be so sad. ”

After a moment of silence, Nezha added.

Everyone in the world knows that the Li Mansion is the final battlefield, and no one has noticed that it has become a pearl town in the ocean.

For Nezha, his parents gave him life and initial shelter, but the place that disappeared in obscurity and disappeared into the water taught him what love is.

Li Jing won't give him love, he hates Nezha, and he is also afraid of Nezha.

In Li Jing's mind, the highest is always his unrivalled authority and status. He is one of thousands of ordinary men, with countless ambitions and the desire to constantly climb up, as well as the uncontrollable despicable qualities in the human heart, such as lust, such as liking the new and hating the old, such as being easily instigated, and the nature of selfishness.

When his son broke into trouble, as a father, the first thing he thought about was not how to solve it, but not to implicate himself and his family.

For this, he could force his son to die to atone for his sins.

Just to seek a calm and stable situation.

But if Nezha is not so stubborn, not so precocious, not so rebellious, and does not break through that monstrous disaster, then he will still be one of those many strict fathers, who treat his son neither too close nor too alienated, and the relationship between father and son may be indifferent, nor will it be torn to such an extent.

In the rainstorm, when Nezha saw Li Jing, he was not without joy.

He resisted and provoked Li Jing, but at the same time, he also faintly carried a feeling of admiration and reverence that he was not aware of.

Before Li Jing completely disappointed him, he hoped that his father would come to see him, take him to ride horses, and teach him martial arts.

At that time, Nezha's greatest wish in his heart was to grow up quickly and become a general as majestic as his father.

But Li Jing has always ignored the signals transmitted by Nezha, and the accumulation of little contradictions finally exhausted the last trace of admiration and respect for his father in the child's heart.

But at this moment, Nezha, who had just returned sadly in Pearl Town, saw Li Jing coming from the rain.

A spark ignited in his heart.

He is like a wronged child who instinctively wants to seek protection and protection from his parents.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Nezha stopped and exclaimed in surprise. The bright red mixed sky silk flew fiercely in the torrential rain.

He thought that the relatives in the world were just like Xiaoluo's brother and Xiaoluo, loving each other and caring for each other. At this time, Li Jing came in the rain because he was worried about himself and wanted to hold up a sky without heavy rain for himself.

However, Nezha didn't know that in this world, some relatives are like hedgehogs with spikes, if they are close to each other, it will not bring warmth, but stab each other.

"Little brute, don't call me dad! I don't have a son like you! You broke into such a big disaster, implicated your parents and you, and didn't quickly break it off on your own! Pay for this sin!"

"Daddy!"

"Shut up, little brute, your mother has been pregnant with you for three years, and you are now repaying us like this? If you still have a little conscience, you will bear your sins. ”

Looking at Li Jing's disgusted and resentful eyes, the joy in Nezha's heart disappeared inch by inch.

The sight of Brother Xiaoluo's fall made Nezha's heart ache dullly.

The beads with the body temperature are still properly placed in the arms.

But those two men were gone.

In the vast ocean of Pearl Town, Brother Xiaoluo helped Nezha block a secret attack from the clouds.

The whole person bloomed into a blood-red flower in the night sky.

He gave Nezha a barely recognizable smile of relief, and then dug into his neck with his sharp nails.

A small glossy bead with a pale red blood color was stuffed into Nezha, who was rushing over.

He didn't make a sound, but Nezha read his parting words in his little eyes.

He said, "This bead once helped me pick up a life from the mouth of the big turtle, and now, I don't need it anymore, you take it."

Nezha watched as his dark green face, covered in scales, darkened, and the light in his small eyes went out.

The branches of the tree are broken, but they can still maintain their green and vivid appearance.

But when a person dies, it is like a crumbling lamp in the wind, and it goes out with a pop.

The situation before parting with Xiaoluo suddenly became clear.

The images that Nezha had never noticed appeared in front of him frame by frame.

Xiaoluo said, Nezha, thank you for saving me. I have nothing precious to repay you, this bead for you.

Seeing that Nezha did not answer, she forcibly stuffed it to him, saying, don't dislike it, this is the first time I went into the water to pick pearls, although the appearance is not big, the color is not very good, but in the legend of our pearl people, there is a role in keeping peace.

The pearl people of Pearl Town sound more glamorous than ordinary fishermen. But good pearls are hard to come by, and the sea is full of dangers. As a result, many people died in the dark sea, and their bones could not be recovered.

Among them, the death of Zhu Min was the most tragic.

Many people are running out of oxygen, but they can only hold the freshly picked pearls and look at the sea close at hand and stretch out their desperate hands.

How the custom came to be is no longer known.

But every pearl man who is about to go to sea will leave the pearls he collected for the first time in the water, tie them with red ropes, and hang them around his neck.

They are convinced that the good fortune of successfully diving pearls for the first time will be passed down with the pearls around their necks, so that they will always be blessed by the goddess of the sea.

It was something that was most cherished by the pearl people.

Xiaoluo easily gave it to Nezha, without superfluous words, just said: "You can take this one that can protect yourself." ”

Then, the town of Pearl was flooded, and the small snail was nowhere to be found.

Without the protective beads, can the snail survive the flood?

Nezha thought about this, and his heart was astringent.

On the palm, there are two beads, one large and one small.

The big one is pink, and it was stuffed by Brother Xiaoluo just now.

The pink color is the result of a long immersion in flesh and blood.

A heart is warm and slightly painful, and he feels lonely and depressed.

He thought of his mother, the angry mother.

The angry mother hated the iron and scolded him.

Erniang is pregnant with your brother in her belly, how can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless!

He heard his own stubborn voice.

"Who asked her to pull me?! She deserves it! What brother! She didn't give birth to your mother! She snatched her father from her mother's side, and she still wants to give birth to a younger brother and I rob my father! I won't let her get her wish!!"

The mother slapped him hard because of this, and she ran out of the door in a bad mood.

At this moment, my mother is afraid that she is looking for him everywhere!

Nezha suddenly desperately wanted to go home.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have let his mother worry, he shouldn't have said such ruthless angry words.

He wanted to tell his mother that Erniang didn't push him on purpose, and he would be more sensible and obedient in the future, and he wouldn't make his mother angry again.

Closing his palms and clenching his fists, the two beads ached slightly.

Nezha solemnly took it into his arms, raised his head and shouted into the air, "Come to war!