Chapter 413 Extra, blasphemous

Yan Xixi is pregnant.

She had no idea that this child would always follow her.

This child was given to her at the same time when Mr. Srzer gave her all his dark powers.

It was only later that she traveled to a more distant past in the sound of the whale bells, became the god of darkness again, and resurrected the god of light with her divine powers, which hurt her body.

Both she and Xuanwu agreed that this child could not be saved, and sooner or later it would pass.

Unexpectedly, the baby has been in her body and followed her back to the present world.

It was nothing short of a bonus.

She asked Xiao Ai: "What I used in the past has always been my own body?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Ai replied: "From the moment you enter the coffin, it is your own body. ”

"And what about the real sacrificial bride in history?"

"Great, countless brides have been sacrificed, but only you are the true bride of the gods."

It added: "What you want to ask is the so-called holy woman, she is actually a small part of you, Feng Ze was entrusted by the God of Light to take care of your wisp of divine soul, for this reason gave Feng Ze a trace of light divine power, but Feng Ze is too ambitious, unwilling to be driven by the gods, and wants to replace the gods." ”

Yan Xixi understood.

She no longer dwells on the past, but worries about the present.

She is still an unmarried and unmarried girl with no boyfriend in this world, and she suddenly becomes an unmarried mother, and her parents absolutely can't accept it.

One by one, they were cautiously turning corners to ask her, for fear that she was young and ignorant, and she was deceived by someone.

Yan Xixi felt that she wanted to tell her parents that this child belonged to her "elder brother", and the impression of this brother in her parents' minds could instantly change from a great good person to a great evil person.

When the time comes, I may not be beaten out with a stick.

So this kid, how to explain.

Speaking of which, her "brother" seems to know nothing about the things she has experienced.

He has no memories of the past?

Will it ever recover?

Yan Xixi was so worried.

If he recovered, how would he react?

Nowadays, many people will make wishes to the statue of the god of light.

There is no difference between the statue of the god of light and the statue of Guanyin.

People today are no longer crazy about believing in gods like humans used to be.

Mom loves to worship the god of light when she has nothing to do, babble a few words about daily life and then make a wish.

There are several statues of the god of light in the house, large and small.

Yan Xixi also secretly worshipped once or twice.

She doesn't believe in God, she has nothing to talk about.

After racking his brains and thinking about it, he simply said:

"God, I have blasphemed the gods and I am ashamed, and I hope for your forgiveness."

The god of light/darkness/Srzer could not hear the prayers of mortals, but they heard the voice of their little Hihi.

Qi Qi's tiger body was shocked, and their little Xixi seemed to have some great secret.

She actually blasphemed the gods?

Which deity?

Angry!

Now I want to roll up my sleeves and kill that god!

Yan Hexi clasped his hands together and added, "God, I am also pregnant with the child of the gods, and now no one has claimed it. ”

The god of light/god of darkness/Srzeqiqi stiff......

She, whose child is she pregnant?

That thing actually enlarged her belly and ran away, almost looking for death.

They are murderous at the moment, and they can't wait to break that guy's body into pieces immediately!

Yan Xixi sighed, "God, please forgive me, a beautiful girl who stumbled unmarried and blasphemed the gods. ”

God of Light/God of Darkness/Srze: ...... The little bride who felt sorry for them wanted to hold her in her arms and comfort her now.

It's not her fault, if you want to blame it, blame that shameless dog man!

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Recently, I've been sick and haven't turned on the computer, but today I'm better, so I simply wrote everything I wanted to write