Chapter 257: A Little Thing of a Year Two or Two

Qing Dai's whole person was instantly shrouded in a light, as if she was wrapped in a huge cocoon, and she couldn't get close at all, but Xu Duheng still rushed towards that place with perseverance.

The whole person looked a little embarrassed, and Tao Tao shouted, "Childe! Madame doesn't seem to be in any danger, so let's take a look here. ”

But the surrounding clansmen were already speechless by such a scene, and suddenly at this time, someone shouted: "The son of the mountain god has appeared, and our holy stone has lost its coat, God bless my Wu clan!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and before Xu Duheng could react, he fell to his knees in a big uproar.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Mu walked over slowly, gently pulled the corner of Xu Duheng's clothes, and then said cautiously: "Brother, sister is fine, that thing doesn't mean any harm to my sister, it's like to protect her." ”

When Xu Duheng heard this, he frowned, "Can you feel it?" Are you sure? ”

After all, it was a child, Xu Duheng tried his best to ease his tone, so that his tone did not sound so eager.

Despite this, Lin Mu looked at Xu Duheng with a little fear in his eyes.

"Well, I can't be wrong."

The moment Qing Dai was shrouded in light, various characters began to emerge in his mind, as if he wanted Qing Dai to know those words compulsorily.

Everything is constantly starting to be inhaled.

Xuanjizi also began to slowly heat up and get hot.

Looking at it from the perspective of Qing Dai, the stone under his feet had long since disappeared, and instead came a white pillar of light that spread from his body.

Just before Qing Dai could react, the red rope around her neck suddenly became hot, and an imperceptible burning sensation suddenly crossed Qing Dai's skin.

Her neck suddenly emptied, and Xuanjizi fell straight down, but it didn't fall like this, but because of the light, it floated in front of Qing Dai.

Qing Dai was forced to raise her hand, as if she had become a puppet controlled by these white rays of light, and reached out to touch Xuanjizi.

Suddenly, a piece of silk thread suddenly became sharp, cutting through Qing Dai's wrist.

And the blood seemed to be pulling and tearing, and it gently turned into wisps and floated in the direction of Xuanjizi.

Gradually, the ground became a little pale, but the ritual-like process was not over.

Like a thin thread, the speed of blood filaments wrapped around Xuanjizi regularly.

Until she wrapped it whole, it was a blink of an eye, and her bloodshot seemed to bring some strength, pulling Xuanjizi all over Qingdai's skin.

After a burst of scorching heat and white light, Qing Dai opened her eyes again and looked down at her wrist, Xuanjizi had long since disappeared, leaving only a faint red mark, and the outline was also in the shape of a safety buckle.

The flow of light began to slow down slowly, and Qing Dai noticed that when all the light stabilized, her control began to decrease a lot.

It was as if it had reached the end of the day, until Qing Dai's hands and feet were fully able to move on their own, and she began to feel that she was slowly falling.

When the light and mist dispersed, Qingdai herself was stupid, and she was tightly hugged in her arms by Xu Duheng, "It's okay." ”

Then Qing Dai looked at the kneeling people below and was even more confused.

"This, what's going on?"

Xu Duheng couldn't explain clearly, so he simply pointed to the boulder just now and said, "This stone suddenly glowed just now, and then they all thought you were the son of the mountain god." ”

Qing Dai was still confused.

But Lin Mu was extremely happy, "Sister is indeed the son of the mountain god, and you still have the breath of the holy stone on your body." ”

Qing Dai paused, then turned to look at the stone, but the huge attraction made Qing Dai very uncomfortable, and she reluctantly looked away, trying not to look at the thing.

She always had the feeling that the thing was going to suck her in.

Qing Dai rubbed her eyebrows and said to Xu Duheng: "Let's get out of here quickly, I'm not feeling well." ”

Qing Dai rarely said this, because Xu Duheng knew that she was not a hypocritical person, but Qing Dai had no way to control her thoughts, so she had to express her physical discomfort like this.

Xu Duheng said nervously: "Okay, let's go directly, Taotao, take the two children, and we'll leave now." ”

Tao Tao's face was a little embarrassed, "Childe, I'm afraid it's not easy for us to go now......"

Xu Duheng reacted at this time, he looked at the surrounding clansmen, who were staring at him deadly, for fear that he would take Qingdai away.

"Let go of the son of the mountain god, she belongs to the Wu clan!"

"Yes, let her go!"

"They also had two children with them, and they took their children together!"

……

The noisy sound kept ringing in Qingdai's ears.

She didn't expect that she would one day be attacked by such a malicious attack, and what she felt was not respect at all, but worry, selfishness.

They found the so-called sustenance, the so-called something more important than the Holy Maiden.

It's just a name that wants to bring comfort to themselves, and they want to keep Qingdai not because of how noble her status is.

Qing Dai could feel that their hot feelings were like trying to control her flesh and blood, and then bury Qing Dai in the ground of this peach blossom village.

In order to nourish the declining witch clan.

Qing Dai instantly felt a sad feeling, which seemed to be Xuanjizi's emotion.

Qing Dai couldn't imagine what it was like when Xuanjizi was betrayed by Lin Lu, Lin Lu was nothing more than coveting Xuanjizi's immortal ability, and he did not hesitate to betray everything and treat everyone as an experiment.

Qingdai couldn't help frowning when she thought of this, but the dizziness soon came.

Countless wails and pathos eroded Qingdai's heart.

The white mist dispersed, and Xu Duheng watched Qingdai fall down softly.

Qing Dai was once again sucked into the unknown memory.

A child was crying, it sounded a little slurred, she kept calling her mother, and Qingdai slowly walked over when she heard the sound.

It was a wooden boat, and a child of two or three years old was sitting on it.

When the child saw the comer, he immediately became vigilant, "Hmm, ahh ”

Qing Dai didn't know whose memory she was in, but she could feel the kindness of this person.

"Where's your father? How is it alone here? ”

The child obviously couldn't speak, only pointed around, and the woman shook her head slowly, "That's it, you come with me first." ”

Qing Dai realized that the woman was dressed in coarse linen and was not very old when she heard the voice, but when she lowered her head, she still gently stroked her stomach.

It turned out that she was still pregnant, how could she run to such a desolate place by herself.