Xiaobao looked at Wang Xiaotao with wide eyes and stunned, as if his breathing had stopped.

"I ······ Can I? ”

Xiaobao lowered his voice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, "I'm just a ······"

"Of course Asha can't do such a thing," Wang Xiaotao interrupted her, turned to face Xiaobao, raised her hand in her stunned gaze, and gently put her fingertips on Xiaobao's jaw, slightly forced, and lifted Xiaobao's face.

Wang Xiaotao looked at her with a little dodgy eyes, "But Xiaobao can, right?" ”

Xiaobao can, right?

These words ignited Xiaobao like a burst of fire, and the scorching flames rushed down her heart to her eyes.

Xiaobao leaned back slightly, took a few steps back on his knees, sat upright, put his hands between his foreheads, and bowed deeply to Wang Xiaotao, "Believe in the girl Xiaobao, in this life, I would like to be a pawn of my mother, only for my mother's drive!"

"The believer is willing to worship Niangniang for the rest of her life, and become the most loyal believer of Niangniang with her life's merits!"

After speaking, Xiaobao bowed deeply again.

"Mortals must die!"

Wang Xiaotao looked at her figure lying on the ground, looking at Xiaobao expressionlessly, the candlelight swayed slightly, casting a chaotic shadow on her face, "Mortals will take care of themselves."

"Ah Four."

Li Hei behind him nodded, walked over Wang Xiaotao, and helped Xiaobao who was bowing to the ground, he stretched out his left hand to clamp Xiaobao's tender jaw, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wings slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand.

Li Hei picked up this thin blade and gently slashed down between Xiao Bao's forehead, cutting a vertical wound that lay across Xiao Bao's white face like a bleeding heavenly eye.

The blade was extremely sharp, and Li Hei's movements were also very fast, without any pain, Xiaobao only felt a cold forehead, and a drop of blood slowly gushed out of the wound.

Wang Xiaotao took out the red scale dagger that had been tied to his arm under the wide sleeved robe, and lightly scratched his fingertips, and red blood immediately gushed out of the wound.

Wang Xiaotao pressed his bleeding fingers against Xiaobao's wound.

A faint golden light flashed, the crow-like eyelashes blinked, Xiaobao subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling their blood through the small wound for rapid exchange, the place where the skin touched did not produce any temperature, but was cold and cold with a breath of cold air.

She closed her eyes, so she didn't see that Wang Xiaotao's blood was not normal bright red, but slightly glowing with golden light, and the blood had fine golden particles in it, which had reached the level of being visible to the naked eye.

This is a sign that the power of faith is integrated into the bloodline.

This is the blood of the gods that has not yet taken shape.

Mortals can increase their longevity by taking a sip, not to mention that Wang Xiaotao proved that it is the way of the God of Wealth, if you drink a sip of her blood, the wealth of future generations will not have to worry.

There are no rituals, no mantras, no prayers, just wound to wound, blood exchange.

This is how Wang Xiaotao transforms Xiaobao.

The candlelight shines on Wang Xiaotao's beautiful eyebrows, shining brightly, almost with a kind of dazzling glow but the power that makes people unable to take their eyes off, which is heartwarming.

Li Hei held Xiaobao's body and pressed her forehead on Wang Xiaotao's fingers, he was used to such scenes, and he was not surprised.

The majestic golden machine like a dragon snake swimming in the water slowly poured out from Wang Xiaotao's finger wounds, enveloping Xiaobao, pouring into her body from her forehead, and then enveloping the entire room.

If a cultivator sees the scene in this room, he must know that someone is shielding the heavens, either doing something against the heavens or doing something that the heavens do not tolerate.

Xiaobao tensed all over, gritted his teeth to adapt to this mysterious feeling, and felt that his entire heart was grabbed by Wang Xiaotao, and he couldn't move.

She could feel a force powering to rewrite her body and broaden her veins.

She could feel that her mind was breaking through the shackles of this body, rushing out of this room, rushing out of Dingzhou, wandering through the void, swaying up to 90,000 miles, straight to the vast world.

It's an experience like she's never had before, and she's becoming a whole new person.

Is this the power of Fuyao Niangniang?

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Today's Dingzhou City is sunny and shining on the earth.

But even in such a sunny weather, there is a faint tide in the city of Dingzhou, which has just experienced a earth movement that has not been seen in a century, and under the ruins are the broken limbs of people.

People have lost their husbands, wives, parents, children, and friends in the turmoil.

After the earth moved, there was an inexplicable outbreak of bayberry sores in Dingzhou City, and this plague that currently has no medical treatment and no cure quietly opened its mouths to devour life to the people in Dingzhou City who have not yet come out of the disaster.

Even the government has abandoned the city and declared a lockdown.

Those who are outside the city are not allowed to come in, and those who are inside the city are not allowed to leave.

People can only watch their relatives and friends die one by one in front of them, like flowers that have no choice but to wither.

They didn't even have a place to bury the bodies.

People numbly hid in their homes, begging for their lives from the heavens, praying to the gods of heaven and earth that death would come later.

A group of goddesses in white took the initiative to step into Dingzhou City in such a miserable situation, and they suddenly appeared on the streets of Dingzhou with white veils.

They brought life-saving medicine, full stomach food and warm clothes to the people of Dingzhou.

The most important thing is that these white-clothed goddesses are not afraid of bayberry sores!

They said that bayberry sores are not terrible, as long as they are clean, they will not be infected with this disease.

In addition, the disease is not transmitted by touching the skin, as long as there is no exchange of body fluids with those who have bayberry sore, and if there is a wound, it will not be infected without touching their blood.

Even if they are infected, as long as they are detected in time, these goddesses in white have an elixir to expel the disease.

They also printed all the information about bayberry sores on a thin piece of brown paper and sprinkled it all over the city.

Bayberry sores get their name from the fact that they resemble bayberry.

In patients with this disease, chancre appears first, or there is a horizontal scabium, followed by bayberry sores.

Before the onset of the disease, generalized fever, headache, joint pain, dry throat and sore throat are common, and skin surface lesions gradually appear.

The skin of the vulva is red at first, and then it becomes patches, which is called bayberry spots; Those who are shaped like rubella are called bayberry rash; If it is like a red bean and is embedded in the meat, it is called bayberry bean; If the rash is broken, the flesh protrudes from the outside, and the name is changed to poplar poison.

In severe cases, its poison invades the bone marrow, joints, and internal organs, and is collectively called baysyphilis.

If baysyphilis penetrates deep into the bone marrow, not only is the medicine ineffective, but the whole body is itchy and covered with rotten sores, and the patient will not be able to help but pick the sore, and then the flesh will rot into pus, and die in endless pain.

The goddesses brought enough symptomatic medicine to Dingzhou City, boiled it into soup and sent it to every household, even those who had already suffered from bayberry sores did not care, they held their rotten bodies with their bare hands, and fed life-saving potions into their dilapidated bodies.

Legend has it that these medicinal soups have been blessed by the gods, and the goddess was given in a dream to make a medicinal soup, which can calm the heart and qi after drinking, and the body has a golden light that is difficult for mortals to see, covering the whole body and expelling the evil qi.

This medicine is very symptomatic, even if you drink it without illness, it can also play a role in strengthening the body.

When people curiously asked who this group of white-clothed goddesses were, the goddess at the head looked at the crowd of people who were rushing towards her and looked at them with infinite reverence, smiled slightly, and took off her veil.

The face is as light as snow, the snow is cold, and the misty is like a fairy cloud falling shadow, such a face with divinity is absolutely extraordinary.

The whole of Dingzhou was shocked by such a color.

No one dared to face such a countenance, and everyone bowed their heads, feeling that they were really blessed by the gods, and they could actually survive such suffering.

All of them thanked the goddess for her kindness and were willing to set up a shrine for the goddess to worship day and night.

Some scholars painted for the goddess on the spot, wanting to leave her peerless face and compassionate demeanor, especially a long red Guanyin tear in the center of the eyebrows, between raising the eyebrows and lowering the eyes, it can be seen that all beings are suffering.

People kissed the corners of her clothes, prayed for her blessings, knelt in front of her and begged her to save her suffering and not to leave Dingzhou.

No one could look up at her unpredictable face, so no one recognized that this was the once famous prostitute Ah Sha in Dingzhou.

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