She didn't have time to feel guilty, and when she saw the doctor walking away, she took three steps and two steps forward and rushed forward: "Doctor, don't go yet!" I have a kid here, you see, he's suffering from the cold, and now he's starting to have a high fever! ”

When the doctor sees that there are still patients, how can there be no reason to be cured.

Just when the doctor was prescribing medicine for Xiao Douding's pulse, Yuan Qinqin suddenly thought of an important joint: Hong Ling once said that after the death of Lord Shaocheng, the mirage is about to pass in time.

When she saw the environment around her, she felt anxious: if time passed, the Chongli Fire was exhausted again, the mirage disappeared completely, and there was no doctor, wouldn't Xiao Douding be hopeless?

No, we must let Shao Yisong live for a while, even if the child is allowed to take the medicine first.

Thinking of calling Ah Guang, who was so easy to calm down, he asked him to take Xiao Douding and the doctor to get the medicine, and walked to Hong Ling's side by himself - maybe this was the only way to make Shao Yisong stay a lot.

Yuan Qinqin walked in front of Hong Ling, the woman was like a wooden sculpture, her heart was sour, and tears fell to the ground

She choked up and said to her only best friend, "I'm sorry, ...... Hongling." I know you're in pain, but we can't hide from fate for the rest of our lives. ”

"You can't hide from reality for a lifetime......

"I really don't want to say it, but, Hongling, you've forgotten that you've been a god for too long, you have to wake up and help us......"

"Maybe my class is not enough to talk to you about responsibility, I'm too small."

"But the people of this continent believe in you, and the first place I came here was an island called Sinan, and there was a man named Granny Sang."

She has believed in the four gods all her life, and the statues of the four gods are enshrined in her home, and the water is purified in the morning and evening, and the incense and incense are never broken. You are not an ordinary girl in her heart. ”

Although Chongli's appearance was dead and silent, an old woman with white hair in the back of her head appeared in her mind, worshipping and worshipping the statues of the four gods in the morning and evening.

This is the power of the gods to listen, she has not used this for a long time, and when she listens, she can hear the most pious prayers, so that the gods can think about what they hear.

But what she saw seemed to be just an illusion of the past, and she could feel that this mother-in-law was no longer alive.

The old woman tidied up her clothes, bowed down with wooden incense in her hand, and muttered words in her mouth.

Recite a sentence and bow together:

The wood god sentence mang, bless me in the west: forever bask in the light, not afraid of the dark.

The god of fire is re-li, bless me in the west: the house is smooth, and people and animals are safe.

The golden god candle yin, bless me in the west: the sword can't afford it, stay away from the battle.

The earth god is strong, bless me in the west: the crops are abundant, and there is a tune at four o'clock.

Chongli's eyes were sour: Yes, of course, the people prayed for the protection of the gods, and Lin Lin always took the trouble to do so. But who cares about them? She had already felt in her heart that in such a world, it would be okay not to protect it.

But I didn't expect that the respectful old woman would sit down in front of the statue after inserting the wood incense.

I saw her beating her legs and speaking kindly: "The four gods are above, and the old woman recites the prayers handed down by the ancestors every day, but she always feels strange in her heart, and these prayers do not say what the mother-in-law really wants to say." ”

She said to herself: "Although I am not living well, I always follow the way of heaven, be self-sufficient, and enjoy myself. The old woman is actually satisfied. ”

"If everyone in this world asks for the blessing of the gods, where will the gods be busy? Everything is still up to you. ”

"The old woman is content, and she wants to say blessings and prayers, but the old woman wants to say the most: The four gods are above, if you can hear the words of the old woman anywhere, remember to take care of your ...... and help those in need."

"The old woman and the clansmen can live well by themselves, don't worry about us."

The sight of the old woman worshipping the gods slowly disappeared as if it had been washed away by water.

The tears in Chongli's eyes finally fell. She finally felt that she was wrong, although there are people in this world who do whatever it takes for their selfish desires, but there are not only people who blindly ask for them, and people who are blindly ungrateful.

She knew it, she always knew.

But when did it start that something went wrong with her heart?

Her body sat in place. The mind has entered into a rapid meditation.

When? It was that time.

From the moment the tail was broken, the faith in her heart collapsed, and she could not see the painful and resolute expression on the face of the Shaw ancestor, nor could she hear the sound of prayer, nor could she smell the smell of wood.

No one can see her realm from the outside, and the outside world has already fused!

Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rolling, and lightning flashing.

People were taken aback, and Ao Suo's face changed: "Heavenly Thunder Tribulation." How can there be a heavenly thunder tribulation, and who will cross the tribulation? ”

Chongli pondered: My fall from Fangfei Mountain is something that even the other three gods don't know, and the place I chose to reshape my body is to lay an enchantment that no one can cross.

Who can break my barrier, and who told the Shaw Ancestors about this? Who is bent on draining my divine power?

Chongli's mind was so fast that it almost reached the point of breaking through the godhead.

Soon, her divine consciousness reflected the truth of the matter in the sea of consciousness.

It's him. It's him from start to finish!

The thunder was rolling, and soon it came to the city lord's mansion, and hundreds of lightning bolts slashed down in an instant!

"Not good!" Ao Suo saw that the thunder tribulation was slashing towards Chongli that day, and Yuan Qinqin was next to her, this is not a joke, once a mortal like her is hit by a little, I am afraid that it will be annihilated in an instant!

Ao Suo didn't know that he still had such speed and strength, uprooting the fat radish that was too heavy to sink, and a ray of light avoided the old distance.

Chongli was exposed to several lightning bolts, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling, but the feeling of heaviness and depression on his body all faded. The feelings of those little daughters who used to belong to Hong Ling also began to fade.

She seems to have returned to the mentality of Chongli back then, and it doesn't seem to be, she was numb at that time, but she can clearly find herself in her heart at this time, she is Chongli and Hongling, she is the guardian saint and the little daughter, this feels nothing bad.

Chongli was refreshed, and it felt really important to her.

"It's time to wake up, Chongli. The dream is over. A familiar female voice sounded in her head.

"Chongli, get up and go and say goodbye to your obsession, from now on the big dream will eventually wake up, and you will never see this person again."

It was a long time after the thunder and lightning that people dared to turn their heads to look at the people who had been robbed by the thunder over there.

I saw that she was still sitting in the same place in a red wedding dress, but the description seemed to be a little different, like a stone!

Cracks began to form in the stone man's body, and stone flakes fell from above. The wedding dress cracked and shattered.

A golden light emanated from inside the stone man, and Ao Suo narrowed his eyes and saw a person standing up from inside. A woman, beautiful and unparalleled, dressed in layered, ethereal, exquisite Vulcan suits, walked over slenderly.

When the divine light dissipated, Yuan Qinqin also reacted, and looked at the goddess in front of her with disgust, who could really be called "wonderful".

"Chongli God ......." She asked incredulously.

Chongli smiled, gentle and amiable, and for a while people could see that she was the same Hong Linglai before.

"Let me see him." The voice is human, gentle and crisp.

"Oh, oh." Yuan Qinqin's brain was knotted, looking at Chongli, who was so beautiful after such a transformation, she didn't know how to be ashamed of herself.

Quickly get out of the way of her. She thought to herself, just a few words to her, hoping that she would get up and help her, and then who could explain what was going on?

She didn't know that she had somehow awakened the sleeping god. The world is inexplicably wonderful!