Rong Ji asked me to sit on his lap, pointed to the file on the desk, and said, "I looked through the files of the gods in the divine realm, including those of the water gods, and found that their fall was by no means as simple as it seemed. ”

"He Tianqi said, the divine realm is under a deep curse, the gods are withering, and you and I are not immune. ”

Yongji shook his head, "Curse? ”

"Can anyone be strong enough to make the gods die?" I didn't believe in my heart.

"Maybe I'm overthinking. Rong Ji let me lean into his arms, covered me with a thick futon, and continued to look through the file.

I put my palm on the file and rested my other hand on Rong Ji's chest, "If you don't believe me, come in with me and have a look!"

The file turned the pages quickly, and Rong Ji and I shrank in an instant, and both fell into the file, entering an unknown territory. After gaining my father's divine power, my dream-making skills have become more sophisticated, and I can not only fall into dreams, but also shuttle through the classics with ease.

Rong Ji and I fell thousands of feet before we landed smoothly, and since we were in a dream, we didn't feel any sense when we fell from a height.

This doesn't seem to be the realm of the gods, there is no strong wind, and it is so lively that it is not like words.

On the street, there are crowds of people, rubbing shoulders.

"Rongji, whose file is it? Why do we seem to have fallen into the mortal world. ”

"Doumu Yuanjun. Rong Ji looked at the crowd and muttered for a moment, "This seems to be the mortal world tens of thousands of years ago. ”

Didn't it mean that Doumu Yuanjun had always stayed in the Divine Realm and had never descended to the mortal realm? I searched the crowd in wonder, but I didn't find anything.

"Run! The plague-stricken villagers of Barren Mountain Village have gone crazy and are running towards the capital!"

Plague, villagers?

I took Rong Ji's hand and ran with the flow of people, "Run, run, run, the plague is coming!"

Rong Ji coughed lightly, stifled a smile, and grabbed me, "Ge'er, you are not human, what plague are you afraid of?"

"You don't understand, you and I are not afraid, but the chicks we raise are afraid!

When he heard me say this, his expression was also a little cautious, and he carried me and flew to the roof, "Stand here, be safe." ”

In a short time, a group of festering villagers poured into the city, and everywhere they passed, not to mention people, even poultry were gnawed away.

I watched them closely, and the color of their eyes was normal, which ruled out the possibility that they had been bewitched by the magic trick. Looking at their inch-long nails, the tips of the fingertips were scorched black, which seemed to be caused by poisoning.

"They were not infected with the pestilence, but they were deliberately poisoned. Rong Ji analyzed quietly, "This poison is very strong, and if you bite it, you will be infected, and there is no cure." ”

A poisoned villager suddenly jumped on the roof, with a yellow-green hat, and walked towards me, "Human flesh! human flesh!"

A sword bolt pierced through his body, splitting him in half.

I turned to look at the high-spirited Doumu Yuanjun, dressed in red and holding a long sword, and was about to thank her, but she had already withdrawn her sword and jumped off the roof.

I watched as she chased the mad villagers, sword by sword, and killed hundreds of people in an instant.

Rong Ji quietly looked at his palm, his face becoming more and more solemn, "In the dossier, I don't need any divine power at all. ”

When he said that, I realized that I didn't have any magical powers, and, to make matters worse, I couldn't crush my dreams. This meant that before the file reached the last page, Rongji and I would be trapped in the file and unable to get out.

When all the poisoned villagers were beheaded by Doumu Yuanjun, there was already a river of blood on the street.

She took her sword, faced the setting sun, and walked away. With every step, blood splattered.

Behind her, the people who survived the catastrophe raised their arms and shouted, "Heavenly immortals descend to earth!

"No, look at the people, everybody has a very weird smile on their faces, and they don't look good. "I pointed to hundreds of people, and I was horrified to find that not only did they have the same expressions, but they also looked and sounded the same.

"Doumu Yuanjun, watch your back!" I shouted at Doumu Yuanjun, she glanced sideways at the roof, and then turned her head casually and walked forward, her long sword slashing the ground with a crisp grinding sound.

"Shhhh ”

I calmed down a little, but my heart was always tightly pinched for Doumu Yuanjun.

On the street, the faces of those people turned from ruddy to dead ashes, the light under their eyes was extinguished, they suddenly exerted their strength, and rushed towards Doumu Yuanjun, although their mouths were still shouting "Heavenly Immortals descend to earth", but the voice had become extremely calm, I stood on the roof and listened, I felt creepy.

Doumu Yuanjun finally noticed the abnormality, turned around and kicked a roundabout kick, leveling out the dozens of people who were in the lead, "Say, who instructed you?"

"Heavenly immortals descend to earth!"

"Heavenly immortals descend to earth!"

They only seem to shout this one, their eyes glazed over, their fangs bared.

Seeing this, Doumu Yuanjun had the idea of escaping, and the sword soared into the air, she glanced back at the group of unfocused people, her fists clenched tightly, "You wait for me to come back!

"Sister Tianxian, save me...... I'm so scared!" suddenly came out of the crowd the voice of a child, as crisp as a silver bell.

I turned my head to look at his face, shocked. Isn't this the child I couldn't save on my way to the West Sea with Weak Shui Shui and Drunken Qing?

"I saw him on the way to the West Sea, and he asked me for help, but unfortunately when Zuiqing gave him food, he had already fallen to the ground and died, his bones shattered, and his death was very hideous. I pointed at the child, his hair standing on end.

The childish boy seemed to sense my presence, glanced at me on the roof, and ran barefoot in the bloody water as if nothing happened, chasing Doumu Yuanjun who was flying higher and higher, "Sister Tianxian, save me!"

Doumu Yuanjun hesitated, but when she saw that the frantic people behind the child had already stretched out their claws to the child, she still swooped to the ground without hesitation and took the child into her arms.

"It's okay. Doumu Yuanjun picked him up and prepared to quickly evacuate here.

But she tried many times, but she still couldn't fly, so she could only carry a sword and resist the siege of the people.

"There is a curse on the child. Rong Ji said coldly, and suddenly shot three taels of rubble towards the child, ready to knock out the meniscus knife in his hand.

The boy lowered his head and looked at his swollen hand, and the meniscus knife fell to the ground.

Doumu Yuanjun naturally also saw this extremely sharp long knife, his eyebrows and eyes were frosted, and he angrily threw the boy aside, "Wolf heart and dog lungs!"

The moment she let go of her child, her divine power was fully restored.

When she lifted the sword and was about to meet the sky, the childish boy picked up the long knife with lightning speed and plunged it into the abdomen of Doumu Yuanjun.

Doumu Yuanjun was furious, injected ten percent of the divine power into the sword, and killed everyone with one sword, all the houses were destroyed, and Rong Ji and I also fell from the roof into a ruin, watching Doumu Yuanjun cover his abdomen and staggered away.

Under the ruins, a thin, shriveled hand suddenly stretched out. The stiff child, like no one else, moved his muscles and bones, stepped on the ruins and corpses of the city, picked up the meniscus knife, and turned to me and smiled evilly.

I subconsciously held the Ice Sword, "Who are you?"

He giggled, "I'm me." You can call me the plague god or you can call me the god of death. ”

Plague God?

There has never been such an evil god in the divine realm, and his tone is not small, so he casually canonized himself as a god.

"Baili Xiang Yuan's daughter, the blood is really fragrant. His gloomy eyes stayed on me, and he suddenly clinged to the meniscus knife and stabbed me in the chest.

Rong Ji was one step ahead of him, and the Sky Slashing Sword sank into his eyebrows, "Die." ”

He smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and stepped back, "There will be a time later." ”

"Where to escape!" I thought he was going to run away, and cut his tendons with the Ice Sword.

Surprisingly, he didn't even think about escaping. By the time Rong Ji's Sky Slashing Sword was drawn from his forehead, he had already lost his breath.

The child's strength is not strong, but he is never afraid of death, and he never really dies. This is true in the dossier, and it is true in reality.

Rong Ji and I stepped over the child's corpse and followed in the direction where Doumu Yuanjun had left.

Out of the city, the smell of blood on the tip of my nose finally cleared, and I took a big breath of fresh air, only to catch a glimpse of corpses floating on the river.

In ancient times, what kind of heavy damage did the mortal world suffer, how could it be as terrifying as an infernal hell.

I walked to the river, looked at the floating corpse that was swollen by the blisters, and my facial features were magnified several times, and I retched.

"Why are you retching all of a sudden? Isn't it pregnant!" Rong Ji smiled, squatted down, and leaned on my stomach to listen to the movement.

Pregnant?

I nervously asked, "Do you hear the baby's heartbeat?"

Rong Ji shook his head, stood up and picked me up carefully, "Look at my happiness! If I was just pregnant, I can't hear any movement now." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I just looked at the floating corpses on the river, and I felt sick to my stomach, I shouldn't be pregnant." ”

He pursed his lips, still not letting me go to the ground, "In case I get pregnant, it's better to be cautious!"

I put my hands on my lower abdomen, and I had a hope in my heart that if I was really pregnant, I could eat more, raise myself into a meat ball, and have a little meat ball. In this way, even if Rong Ji is not around, I can hold the little one and sleep peacefully.

"Help... Help me..."

A weak female voice came, and I stuck my head out, only to find Doumu Yuanjun lurking in the belly of a floating corpse on the river. She emerged from the husk of the floating corpse and swam with great difficulty to the shore, where she lay dying at Rong Taboo's feet.

Doumu Yuanjun smelled of corpses all over his body, I covered my mouth and nose, and my stomach turned over the river. Rong Ji himself has a deep habit of cleanliness, and his face is not very good when he smells this smell.

Fortunately, Doumu Yuanjun is not asking us for help, she is asking for help from her father, who came in the dust.

Father glanced at her, but never dared to touch her, but kicked her into the river again, and when the river washed her body, he squatted down and fished her ashore.

"How did you get hurt?" Father Jun glanced at Doumu Yuanjun's abdomen, and placed his hand on her wound, healing her wound.

"Curse! Curse is going to ruin it all. Doumu Yuanjun muttered a little demonically.

Father Jun didn't believe what Doumu Yuanjun said, "This is just a small plague in the mortal world, and the dead can re-enter reincarnation." The Six Realms are still running in an orderly manner, so don't be cranky. ”

"No, Brother Baili! You don't understand, I saw the curse itself! It turned into a child, almost killed me, and I couldn't use half of my divine power in front of him!" said Doumu Yuanjun.

Father pondered for a moment and slowly spoke, "Even if there is, it can only be a man-made disaster." ”

Doumu Yuanjun was angry, leaving his father and entering the city again, "Wait until I catch that childish boy in front of you, see if you believe it!"

I watched my father fly away, and I didn't plan to follow up, but my heart hung in the air for the safety of Doumu Yuanjun, "Rongji, let's go into the city to have a look! I always feel that something will happen to Doumu Yuanjun!"

Rong Ji looked up at the sinking sky, "No, you can't enter." We have reached the final page of the dossier. ”

"What happened on the last page?"

"Silence. Rong Ji spit out two words and carried me to the bottom of the water, "Stay here, even if we go, we can't change the decline." ”

I nodded, covered my mouth and nose, and listened to the movement outside.

Boom –

With a deafening explosion, the firelight ignited the sunset, and the dull twilight was as bright as day.

Martians continue to fall into the river, and the temperature of the river is extremely high.

Through the sparkling surface of the river, I saw countless ignited severed limbs flying out of the city, drawing a final curve in the air like meteors.

A city was razed to the ground in an instant, and tens of thousands of lives were destroyed.

By the time Rongji and I surfaced, the river had been completely stained red.

I didn't hold back, lying on Rong Ji's chest, vomiting sour water.

Rong Ji's lips were so pale that they were bloodless, "Ge'er, I have a hunch that I'm going to faint." ”

"Gah?" I wiped the corners of my mouth with my sleeve and looked up at Rong Ji, who was blue, "I just vomited sour water, didn't I?"

Rong Ji didn't reply, he had already fallen to the ground, his eyes closed, and he fainted.

I crouched down, put Rong Ji's arm around my neck, and struggled to pick him up.

As soon as I got up, I saw that in the ruins of black smoke, Doumu Yuanjun was carrying a long sword, covered in blood, and walking towards me without focus.

I moved my gaze to her lap, and a stream of blackened blood from her inner thigh was dripping to the ground, and she walked all the way, and the blood dripped all the way.

A flash of doubt flashed in my eyes, how could she seem to be thinned, and her pupils were dull.

Or maybe the blood on her leg was due to a miscarriage?

No. She seems to be a young girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, and she has great powers, and if she doesn't want to, ordinary people can't get close to her.

In a moment, she had come to me with her sword in hand.

"Hereafter?" she asked me slowly.

I nodded, "Can you see me?"

"Perceived. In the future, don't enter the dossier at will, the divine power in the dossier will be restrained, which is very dangerous. After she finished speaking, she stabbed the sword into her stomach, "The end of the dossier is silence. You can only get out if I die. ”