Several people walked together, and in a blink of an eye they had already walked to the door of the temple of the goddess, and before they could get closer, they saw a figure rushing out of the temple, and when the figure walked in, they saw clearly, it turned out to be the seven or eight-year-old child at the beginning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The boy, with his little face stained with mud, bent down on the ground and picked up a rock and threw it at the four of them.

"It's all you! Without you, the village would not have been doomed! ”

Everyone looked at each other and was puzzled for a while, but in the end, Wei Kun dodged the stone and walked over like the boy.

Squatting down, looking up at the seven-year-old boy's red eyes, it was not difficult to see tear stains on his face.

"Apocalypse? What is the Tribulation,"

Your boy wiped his tears from his cuffs, and said indignantly:

"Although the goddess Niangniang practiced in the mountains, she never harmed anyone, as long as people obediently hid in their homes after eight o'clock. She'll be safe, and the ones she kills are damned people! ”

When Lu Shibai heard this, he instantly became angry, and several rushed to the boy, pinching his waist.

"Who in this world should be damned? How can you learn to treat differently at such a young age?! What a goddess! It's a monster! ”

The boy picked up another stone, and when Wei Kun stretched out his hand to stop it, he still threw the stone at Lu Eighteen, and roared angrily:

"The goddess is not a monster! You're the monsters! That's because you're here! Only to recruit the monster! ”

Several people exchanged glances with each other, Lu Shibai turned his head with a snort, Wei Kun reached out to clean the dirt on the child's body, and asked in a soft voice:

"What's your name?"

"Li Cangsheng." The kid looked at Wei Kun defensively, and felt that there was no threat, so he reluctantly answered.

"The name is very good, Li people and all things, the people are born in the world, and they are very courageous."

Wei Kun nodded, muttered the name with interest, and raised his hand to touch Li Cangsheng's hair.

Fang Cun stood not far away, hissed in his mouth, approached Li Cangsheng, looked up and down at the child who was as tall as his waist, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Boy, how did you survive?"

Li Cangsheng looked back at him with a cold face and pouted:

"The village has been ruined like this by you, get out of here."

As soon as he heard this, Lu Shibai angrily rolled up his arms and sleeves beside him, but was stopped by Fang Cun by pulling his collar.

Wang Simiao couldn't intervene when she saw this, so she had to hide around Wei Kun without saying a word.

Wei Kun stood up and finally touched Li Cangsheng's head, "Do you want to come with us?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on the mountain, and everyone looked and found that the sky fire was actually burning in the Panruo Cave, and the raging fire lit up the dark night sky, and the branches of the trees vied with each other to make a crackling sound.

Li Cangsheng pushed Wei Kun away, and after running a few steps towards Qingling Mountain, he was pulled back by Fang Cun, holding his head and fixing it in front of him.

That's it, the little body still couldn't stop struggling and tearing back and forth, scratching Fang Cun's arm red.

Fang Cun grinned, with an impatient face, "You ran over to die?" Such a big fire says swallow you, and swallow you! ”

After saying a sentence, he thought about it and added a sentence "Silly X." ”

The boy had red eyes, glared back at Fang Cun, stretched out his hand to push him away, ran forward a few steps, and watched the fire completely engulf Qingling Mountain in the blink of an eye, without saying a word.

Wei Kun walked up to Li Cangsheng, stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"It's Skyfire."

"The goddess is still up there!" Li Cangsheng turned his head with an anxious face and said to Wei Kun.

"The fire has engulfed the entire Qingling Mountain, the goddess ......" paused, Wei Kun looked down at Li Cangsheng, hesitated for a while, and then said:

"I'm afraid the goddess will not be spared."

Li Cangsheng stared at the dazzling firelight on Qingling Mountain with clear eyes for a long time, and finally sighed heavily, turned his head and walked towards the temple of the goddess, squatting on the steps in front of the temple, and humming a tune softly in his mouth.

Everyone was surprised, the tone in Li Cangsheng's mouth turned out to be exactly the same as the one the goddess had hummed before, Wang Simiao walked to Li Cangsheng's side in a few steps, and wanted to reach out and touch his hair, but he pounced, and then remembered that he was still a ghost.

Because of the special identities of Wei Kun and Lu Shiba, Fang Cun, he almost forgot the fact that he was dead.

Lu 18 walked into Li Cangsheng, lowered his eyes, and asked with a not very happy attitude:

"Eh, little ghost! How did you hum this tune? ”

Li Cangsheng raised his head and glared at Lu Shiba, snorted in his mouth, turned his head away from her, and replied, "I just can!" ”

After saying that, his eyes wandered back and forth between the four of them, and finally he stopped on the god on the ground, trotted a few steps, and reached out to untie the clothes wrapped around the god's head.

Lowering their heads and looking at the gods seriously, the four of them were a little puzzled, but when they walked in, they saw that Li Cangsheng was reaching out and touching the magical face, and tears were falling down with tears, just hitting the god's already stiff skin.

"Crying for what?" Wei Kun walked in, lowered his head and lowered his voice to ask Li Cangsheng, but the other party shook his head and wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, looked back at Wei Kun, and said a little coldly:

"Let's go! Don't come back in the future! ”

"Aren't you going with us?" Wei Kun asked.

Li Cangsheng continued to shake his head, ran into the village in a few steps, and hid in the darkness, Wei Kun was just about to reach out to pull, but he caught a void.

"There's something weird about this kid." Wei Kun turned his head and said to Fang Cun and Lu Eighteen.

The two nodded in unison, exchanged glances, and looked in the direction where Li Cangsheng disappeared, speechless for a while.

In the end, Wang Simiao walked to Wei Kun's side, reached out and patted Wei Kun's shoulder, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Shall we go?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly rolled up a burst of loess, and the three people who were confused couldn't open their eyes.

'Crunch', pushed open the wooden door, but the scene in front of them made the four of them stunned at the same time, neither advancing nor retreating.

The original dilapidated statue of the goddess was suddenly plated with a layer of gold, and the ruined goddess temple was also neat and clean, as if a yellow sand had swept away all the decay just now, and the goddess stood on the altar with a smile and fluttering clothes, holding a water purification jade bottle in her hand, dignified and cold.

"This is the real Prajna Niangniang......" Lu Shibai raised his head and carefully traced the eyebrows and eyes of the goddess with his gaze.

Fang Cun snorted, and looked around again:

"The desires of the villagers have led to the demonization of the gods they believe in, and I don't know if it counts as a kind of sorrow."

"Let's go......"

Wei Kun took the lead in carrying the head of the god in front, except for the goddess temple, he turned his head to look, the dusty plaque was as clean as if it had been wiped by someone, and in a trance, he seemed to see a golden light on Qingling Mountain falling straight down on the goddess temple.

Perhaps, the fire burned only demonized sins, and the goddess is still a goddess.