Tenhiro and Little Citron were scared into "sculptures" together. Except for the murmuring of running water and the gusts of wind blowing, there was not a single sound in the entire river.

Tenhiro looked at his outstretched arm in disbelief, and the word horror was left in his mind.

The arms that used to be smooth and smooth have become long strips of gravel. Although the fingers, palms, and arms are all there, no matter how you look at it, they can no longer be linked to normal.

"Me, is my body like this?" He looked at the little citron, and he didn't dare to look at his body.

Xiao Citron swallowed her saliva and nodded to Tianhong incessantly.

Tenhiro didn't seem to believe this fact, and quickly touched other parts of his body with both hands.

As a result, it only touched it a few times, and it made him confused again. He quickly climbed out of the water and turned his head to look at his body.

It's strange, the whole body is the same as the arm, it is spliced together by all kinds of irregular gravel, but some places are obviously vacant, but they are smooth to the touch.

Tianhong hurriedly rolled on the spot a few times before he saw the doorway.

The rest of the body is indeed vacant by nearly a third, and all the parts are rubble splicing, not as complete as before. But when he got out of the water, he got into the mud again, and saw that there was a transparent film wrapped around him.

"What the hell are you a monster?" Little Citron hurriedly walked over and squatted beside him.

Tenhiro shook his head, still looking at the rest of his body in disbelief.

Little Citron stretched out a finger and poked it curiously at Tenhiro's body.

"It's soft, like meat! Are you really mortal? How it feels scarier than all the ghosts in the underworld! ”

"And what's going on with my legs? Why isn't it on me? Tenhiro ignored the little citron and crawled straight to his lower body.

"Don't touch! It's still hot! The little citron was like a humanoid excavator with a bucket on its back, and quickly scooped up the river and followed.

"Shhhh

The heat of the black mass was still very high, and suddenly a cloud of steam rose again.

"Go get the staff!" Tianhong couldn't break the glass-like black mass, so he yelled in a hurry.

"Oh!" Little Citron hurriedly ran to the place where the ashes were flying, "Hey......"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh!"

Taking the Zen staff, Tianhong immediately chiseled it with the tip of its tail.

The little citron didn't dare to stop, scooping water over and over again to cool down. However, there are still gaps in the baskets woven by the vines, and most of the water leaks into the road. It doesn't care, and it takes the trouble to go back and forth.

"It's all burned together, can it be smashed out?" It's a little worried.

"It should be!" Tianhong held up his Zen staff, "The sand and gravel should be burned with silica and calcium silicate or something, I was petrified, so what was burned should be mainly calcium oxide, and they are not very sticky to each other!" ”

"Aren't you green? How to petrify what calcium? ”

"That may contain more copper, not real jade!"

After a while, Tenhiro pulled out two gray legs from the fragments. There are still a lot of black crystals on it, but nowadays, it doesn't matter so much whether it looks good or not.

He sat on the ground and tried to get his legs back, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain. The two white legs are already like ornaments, completely lifeless.

"Don't be sad!" Little Citron gently placed her hand on Tenhiro's shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Tianhong immediately sent back the hand that had sent comfort.

The little citron was a little aggrieved, but she still untied the small basket used to hold water behind her and stretched the vine to Tianhong's thigh.

It carefully wrapped the broken leg and Tenhiro's body round and round, like a master weaver, as if sewing the two together.

"You get up and try?" It asked timidly.

Tenhiro nodded, was lifted up by the rest of the vines, and took a step forward.

"Bang"!

Without the bending of the knees, without real adaptation, Tenhiro smashed like a stone to the ground. Even though he had raised his thighs, it didn't do anything.

The little citron was too frightened to speak, and quietly retreated to the edge of the big pit where Tianhong dug his legs.

"Huh?" As if it had stumbled upon a treasure, it reached into the pit and said, "There's a little stick here!" ”

Like holding a sweet potato that has just come out of the pot, it blows and looks at this strange thing.

Through the comparison with Tianhong's body, it only took a moment for it to understand the origin of this thing.

Quietly walked up to Tenhiro and placed the "small stick" between his legs.

"Funny, don't you?"

"What?" Little Citron hugged her legs and squatted back to the edge of the pit.

"Don't you think that's ridiculous? My legs are gone, and this thing is broken! Isn't that interesting? Tianhong looked at the little citron coldly, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"No, I think ......"

"Get out!" Tianhong yelled, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over.

"I think I should leave you a complete thought!" Little Citron pouted and took a few steps back.

Tianhong found that this guy didn't leave, and roared again: "I'll let you go, can't you hear?" Why are you still following me? I'm a wreck now, do you want to support me? Get out of here with your money! ”

"Oh!" The little citron was frightened and quickly got up and walked into the distance.

But after only a few dozen steps, it turned around and walked back.

"What are you doing again? Do you see how I am not a human being, a ghost or a ghost? Come on, see enough, and get out of here! Tianhong roared angrily and threw several handfuls of mud and sand at the little citron in a row.

"No, when I went to get my Zen staff, I picked it up!" It threw something resembling a ruby at it, "I think it was dropped after Tujizo died, so you can keep it too, maybe it's worth a lot of money?" ”

"Money, money, money! Just know the money! You're so out of the money! Tianhong was still yelling, "Get out, get out of here, don't let me see you again!" Get out! ”

"Oh!" The moment the little citron turned around, she wanted to cry, but she still honestly walked towards the intersection, which was the only way out of the office area.

Tianhong turned away, and tears welled up at once. Now he was as soft as he had been in a mortal body, and although there was gravel in his body, he still trembled when he bit his lip.

He didn't want to be so ruthless, but the mercenary reinforcements that had been delayed for a long time would still come sooner or later. How can you fight the mercenaries with your current body, do you want to be buried here with a little citron as cute as a refill?

He can't do it! But I couldn't help but look back at the departing little citron.

"Why are you still here? Get out, get out of here! Get out of my sight, get out of the afterlife, better get out of the underworld, don't let me see you chirping again! His voice was choking.

Xiao Citron didn't leave, he only walked thirty or forty meters just now, and squatted on the ground and looked at Tianhong quietly.

It let out an "oh" and got up again and walked off into the distance.

Tianhong hated himself for not being angry, and smashed the ground frantically with his fist, but inadvertently touched a hard object.

It was the ruby that Xiao Citron threw over just now, the size of a pigeon's egg, but it flickered faintly, as if there was a long-suppressed energy fluctuation.

One last glance at the little citron, which was slowly moving towards the exit with its head down, constantly kicking the dirt under its feet, as if trying to resist Tenhiro's expulsion in this way.

"It's better to be dead! Cut off this guy's thoughts, and save yourself from being hacked to death by mercenaries! Tianhong retracted his gaze and resolutely swallowed the ruby in his hand.

"Ahh

"Hey!"