Chapter 310: Ying Han's Memory, Cute Little Lu Wu

Mucha smiled, what's the matter, isn't it a good thing that the black ugly snake is dead?

Suddenly, Mucha felt as if something had sliced through the skin of her abdomen from the inside of her body, flowing out.

Mucha looked down suspiciously, only to find blood pouring out.

Then, as the wounds on her body grew, and the blood rushed out, Mucha felt like a fountain.

She watched as her body shattered, and then the last of her strength was completely drained.

Mucha knew that this time it was over, it was really over.

But fortunately, Hai Dongqing's old man's life was saved, and he could let this little old man live for a few more years.

Mucha, who no longer had a trace of strength, fell backwards unwillingly.

Ying Han, I really can't find you?

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of losing you, I'm afraid that you won't find me when you come back, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to live without me in the next days.

Ying Han, I can't bear you, what should I do?

Ying Han, where are you?

The moment Mucha fell, her five senses disappeared in an instant.

Before plunging into a world of complete darkness and silence, Mucha felt himself fall into a familiar embrace.

Eventually, a smile finally appeared on her face.

Ying Han, I'm still waiting for you.

I knew that you were the best Ying Han in the world, and I would be able to wait for you.

......

"Lu Wu, Lu Wu, wake up. ”

Mucha had a headache, as uncomfortable as staying up two nights typing code, and didn't want to open her eyes at all.

"Don't bother me, it's annoying!"

"I am annoyed, you are so disgusted, I really can't figure it out, it is obviously a god born between the famous rivers and mountains, how can you be so virtuous. ”

What the hell? Who is this person? What are you talking about?

It's annoying.

Wait a minute!

Lu Wu?

Isn't Lu Wu the name of Ying Han's previous life?

Why is there a woman here who shouts the name of Ying Han's previous life?

Wait, woman?

Is it a threat?

Mucha suddenly opened her eyes, wanting to take a closer look at this woman who she had already regarded as an imaginary enemy.

This woman is familiar, she seems to have seen it somewhere?

Where is it? I can't remember.

Oh yes, Palpa Tea.

She's the woman in Pengcha Boli.

Mucha looked over in astonishment, only to see a boy of twelve or thirteen years old lying on a stone by the pond, covering his face with lotus leaves, deliberately pretending to be asleep.

The young man's voice came from under the lotus leaves: "Sister Xuannu, I'm just sleeping, don't make any noise." ”

"Are you sleeping? You've been sleeping for five years, do you know that you're a saint, get up, you still have a lot to do." ”

The young man sat up very angrily, grabbed the lotus leaf on his face and threw it into the pond, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think I want to be this saint, when Mingchuan Dashan gave birth to me, he didn't discuss with me, how do I know how these dead things can give birth to me." ”

"Alright, alright, don't be childish. The person who was called the Xuannu saw that the young man was angry, and began to coax to speak, "The last time the Hua Clan had a natural disaster, it was you who said that you wanted to cross the essence of Kunlun Mountain to extend the life of the Hua Clan, if you sleep again, the flowers of this world will be extinct." ”

"Extinction is extinction!" the young man muttered, but still stood up, "I have already gathered the essence of Kunlun Mountain in one place, let's go, I'll go with you to pick up those flower fairies." ”

Mucha has long been stupid on the side.

Is this Xiao Yinghan, she looks so cute.

What kind of place is this, and why can you still see Ying Han's childhood?

Looking at this world that was so psychedelic that everything hung with a beautiful halo, she suddenly thought of the illusion that Liang Yingao had created in the secret realm of Liangcheng.

There seems to be something different here and there.

Mucha had a feeling that this seemed to be Ying Han's memory.

Soon the scene changed again, and Mucha felt like she was on top of a snowy mountain.

Xiao Yinghan, or Xiao Lu Wu, was there with a child's temper.

"Didn't I already save the Flower Clan, why are you still harsh on me?"

Mucha turned his head to take a look, only to find that several people were surrounding Xiao Lu Wu, and their faces were not very good.

Last time, the girl who was called a Xuannu by Lu Wu was a little angry and said: "You saved the Hua Clan, but you don't need to make an avalanche in Kunlun Mountain with one tail, the Terran under the mountain is seriously injured, what do you say." ”

Lu Wu pouted and said, "How do I know that there are people living under the snowy mountain, and I didn't mean to." ”

One of them, who seemed to be gentle, stopped the accusations of the others, and said softly: "Forget it, Lu Wujun is still young, aren't the children of the Terran also naughty?"

Lu Wu stopped talking.

Although he is a god conceived among famous mountains and rivers, he is very poor, and he has nothing that the human race likes, how can he make up for it?

Seeing that he was in trouble, the gentle woman suggested, "Otherwise, you will protect the human race for a hundred years." ”

After hearing this, the others nodded one after another: "Since Nuwa Niangniang said so, you will go and protect the human race!"

Mucha was immediately dumbfounded, unexpectedly that this gentle woman turned out to be the legendary Nuwa god, the human Nuwa, no wonder she had to speak about the human race.

As a result, Xiao Lu Wu really guarded the human race for a hundred years.

In the past hundred years, Lu Wujun has still been in trouble, and he has to let the gods from all walks of life help him deal with the aftermath.

But no matter what trouble he causes, he firmly guards the human race, leading the earthquake from the area where the human race lives to the area where the demon race lives, transferring the flood to the place where the beast tribe lives, and removing all the disasters he can remove.

The gods are really helpless against Lu Wu, a stinky boy.

After a hundred years, Lu Wu has only grown from twelve or thirteen years old to fourteen or fifteen.

The Xuannu, who is not too old herself, came to reprimand Lu Wu again.

"I said Lu Wu, you can protect the human race, and you can't help them attack the water tribe? Do you know how many creatures have died in the East China Sea with your claws? Now the old turtle in the East China Sea has sued Nuwa Niangniang again. ”

"A hundred years have come, my task is complete, what can I do if I finally give the Terrans a gift, the Terrans have dried those fish and shrimp, enough to eat for many years. ”

"You, you, you ......" Xuannu was stammered by Lu Wu's anger, "You're angry with me, why haven't you grown at all in the past hundred years......"

Mucha didn't listen carefully to the next words, anyway, Xiao Lu Wu was very angry, and ran to a place called Goufu in the deepest part of the ground to vent his anger.

It is said that it is the most filthy place in the world, so everything that is filthy will flow there like flowing water.