"People have their own destiny, why should you disobey the will of heaven. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The scorpion boy repeatedly twisted a falling flower in his hand.

"Shouldn't the strong help the weak? Chisawa asked rhetorically.

Before Qian Ze's words fell, a purple and black scorpion tail wrapped around his neck, and Qian Ze was out of breath, and the sharp eyes of the poisonous scorpion boy looked directly at Qian Ze's eyes, Qian Ze's face turned red, and he was choked by the scorpion tail with amazing strength, and he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't get rid of it with all his strength.

The poisonous scorpion boy shook his scorpion tail violently, and Chisawa was thrown out fiercely, and his body slammed into the craggy stone wall.

"Are you a strong man?" The poisonous scorpion boy threw away the falling flower in his hand, looked at Qian Ze, who was coughing, and said softly, "The strong man goes to take revenge, what kind of mercy is here." ”

"Ahem... What did I say wrong...?" Chisawa gasped for breath, if the scorpion boy didn't let go, he was afraid that he would have to go to see Hades.

"No matter how strong a person is, there is nothing he can do. ”

The indifferent and melancholy voice gradually disappeared, the scorpion tail flicked, and the poisonous scorpion boy left.

Chisawa was dying, lying on the ground and unable to get up, for so long, no matter how Chisawa yelled at the scorpion boy to find fun, the scorpion boy had never been so angry as today.

Perhaps because of the weather, Scorpion Boy has been getting more and more irritable and moody lately, making Chisawa incomprehensible.

At the foot of the mountain, a distant sheng song suddenly sounded, and there was a faint whimpering sound when you listened carefully.

There should be someone coming towards the Peach Blossom Valley, a lot of people.

There is a girl's singing voice, singing the tune that the scorpion boy likes to listen to, the peach blossom chant.

"The peach blossoms bloom, the peach blossoms fall, and the peach blossoms are not endless. ”

"Could it be..."

Chisawa ran down the mountain with his weak body.

When Qian Ze ran out of Peach Blossom Valley, the people of Taoyuan Realm had already set up the altar, and on the altar was a little meat and vegetables that people had desperately saved.

The entrance to the Peach Blossom Valley was surrounded by villagers from the Peach Source Realm, each of whom knelt on the ground with their hands folded reverently.

On the altar stood an old witch dressed in multicolored cloth, throwing black paper talismans into the sky.

A young girl was bound with rope and her hands blindfolded, leaning on the inner wall of the copper tripod, under which was dry firewood.

The thing that worries Chisawa the most has happened.

There is a great drought, and the villagers of Taoyuan Realm worship the poisonous scorpion boy as a god again, and now they are desperate, so they use the beauty sacrifice to ask the poisonous scorpion boy for rain!

The pious villagers who knelt down recited the sacrificial words in a low voice, "The scorpion boy blesses, in the past, the kite was ignorant, provoked the bees of the Peach Blossom Valley, and collided with you, today we will offer the kite to you, let you dispose of it, please be merciful, let us rain some rain..."

But Qianze knew that the scorpion boy was just a small insect that turned into a human form, and if he wanted to talk about people, that is, he lived longer, but if he counted according to their lifespan, the scorpion boy was still a teenager.

Calling for the wind and rain? He can't do it.

At that moment, Chisawa understood.

Why would the Scorpion Boy be so angry over his words.

That's because, every year of natural and man-made disasters, someone will take the lives of innocent people to beg the scorpion boy to do something he can't do at all.

Before that, how many people died tragically because of people's worship of the scorpion boy.

Hopefully, but unable to do anything.

In an instant, the indifference and melancholy of the scorpion boy were understood by Chisawa.

Qian Ze hid behind the peach tree, only to see that the old witch had finished casting the last black talisman, and the villagers holding torches around him ignited the firewood under the copper tripod.

"Hey, I'm going to that girl..."Chisawa felt a chill down his spine, and explained to the villagers that the poisonous scorpion boy didn't eat people, and it was probably too late, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Knock, knock, knock. The shadow of the red-veined spider appeared in the center of Chisawa's eyebrows again, and a huge buzzing sound of poisonous bees suddenly sounded in the depths of Peach Blossom Valley.

Hearing this humming sound, the old witch took the lead in kneeling on the ground, burying his head deep under his arms, and all the villagers knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely.

While everyone was praying with their eyes closed, Chisawa turned over and jumped into the copper tripod, a burning sensation came to his face, and the skin of his body emitted a slight smell of burning.

Chisawa reached out and ripped off the hemp rope from the girl's body.

"Kite?" Chisawa was stunned, the unconscious girl in Dingzhong was actually the girl who stole honey she met at the entrance of the canyon a year ago.

"Hey. Qian Ze picked up the kite and quickly jumped out of the copper tripod.

"Girl, you hold on. Chisawa pressed his cheek against the kite's forehead, and the kite's body was already burned hot.

"Don't go!"

Qian Ze stopped abruptly, turned around, and hundreds of villagers had already gathered around.

An old man with white hair stepped forward and coughed for a while to suppress his anger.

The old man trembled and pointed at Chisawa with his cane, his withered arm trembling with anger.

"What kind of unscrupulous son of the family are you, who have come here to disrupt the festival and rob the sacrifices?"

Disrupt the festival.

It sounds familiar.

Chisawa laughed and replied, "How do you know that the Scorpion Boy wants you to kill and sacrifice?"

"Don't be hard for us, kid. A woman with a child in her arms knelt down towards Chizawa, "It's dry and rainless, and we're helpless." ”

Hundreds of villagers knelt down as if they were pleading.

A pair of small hands slowly lifted up and rested on Chizawa's face, Chisawa lowered his head, and Kite opened his eyes and said a low word in his mouth.

"Put me back... I volunteered. ”

Chizawa's face turned from white to blue, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

You people, ignorance!

Chisawa wanted to shout out this, but her throat was tight, and she couldn't say anything.

The spider shadow in the center of her eyebrows deepened and deepened, and Chisawa felt her legs soften uncontrollably.

"It's... What's going on..."Chisawa was shocked, but she couldn't control her legs that were gradually kneeling.

Just when his knees were about to touch the ground, suddenly, Chizawa's body was propped up by a hard thing, and Chisawa looked down and was almost shocked to sit on the ground.

Chizawa's legs turned into eight incomparably long black limbs, rock-solid enough to support Chizawa's weight.

Suddenly, hundreds of villagers were speechless in shock, but slowly retreated, not daring to approach Qianze again.

Qian Ze tried to sober himself up, made a confident expression, hugged the kite, and said in a deep voice to the villagers,

"The scorpion boy sent me to pick up this girl as his wife, do you still want to kill the son's wife?"

The villagers scattered and fled, and even the old witch didn't dare to look at Chisawa again, and fled.

Qianze's spider feet only lasted for a stick of incense, and then they returned to their original shape, but the legs were still a little soft, and the kite was finally safe.

Don't they like gods, and I'm not much different from the scorpion boy, why do they treat the scorpion boy as a god, but they are afraid of me like a monster.

"Is it because Scorpion Boy is good-looking?" Chisawa thought unconvinced, "Actually, they haven't seen Scorpion Boy either, have they?" ”

Chisawa took the kite back to the cave.

The scorpion boy was curled up in a corner of the cave, taking a nap with his back to Chisawa.

"What are you doing? Hearing Chizawa's footsteps, the scorpion boy asked softly.

"I went out and brought back a daughter-in-law by the way. Chisawa replied with a grin.

"Well, let it go. Scorpion closed his eyes again.

"Huh?" The scorpion boy sat up suddenly, turned his head and saw a pink-clothed girl lying flat on the ground, and Chisawa was sitting upright on the side, with a sloppy smile on his face.

A hint of surprise appeared on the scorpion's indifferent face.

"Huh, do you know her?" Chisawa felt that the scorpion boy's expression was not normal.

"How to wake her up. The scorpion boy asked indifferently.

"I think I can wake up with some water. Chisawa spread his hands.

The scorpion boy thought for a while, stood up and walked to the stone wall of the cave, stretched out a long scorpion tail, and explored on the stone wall, suddenly, the scorpion tail stopped in one place, suddenly raised, smashed into the stone wall, and pulled out again, leaving a deep pit on the stone wall.

A clear stream flowed out of the pit, drop by drop, and there was not much water in the crevices of the stone because of the drought.

The scorpion boy put his hand on the thin stream, and the water flowed into the palm of his hand drop by drop, and after waiting for a while, the scorpion boy walked back.

"Why didn't I see you find me water when I was thirsty, it's not fair!" Chisawa complained.

"Less nonsense, pick her up. The Scorpion Boy's tone was as indifferent as ever, but his eyes were no longer as bored as before.

The kite drank the water, and the frowning brow relaxed, and the fingers were slightly raised, and they put it on the hand of the scorpion boy.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, scorpion, you're blushing too. It was the first time that Chisawa had seen an expression other than indifference on the face of the scorpion boy.

"When she wakes up, you send her back. ”

The scorpion boy turned around and lay down in the corner of the cave again.

"She must have been eager to see the god to whom she sacrificed her life. Chisawa smiled.

"They don't necessarily really want a god, sometimes they just need a faith to keep them alive. The scorpion boy said softly, "When they really see it, they feel scared." ”

"I don't care, I'm going to send you, I'm going to practice. Chisawa stretched and ran away grinning.