Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Yin Shiniang, who was still rushing to the Xuanyuan Tomb, naturally did not expect that her other two sons would be unlucky because of a reason she made up at will.

Now, all she wants in her heart is to resurrect Nezha.

She was very fast, and Xuanyuan Tomb was not far from Chentangguan.

Arrive at noon the next day.

But even after arriving, she did not rest. Instead, she immediately found rocks and wood, made a simple desk, and quickly placed the incense burner and other items.

While burning incense, pray.

In the end, perhaps because he felt that the effect was not enough, he simply shouted: "The soul of Nezha is back, the soul of Nezha is back."

The voice was shrill and sad, and it spread throughout Xuanyuan Tomb.

The prayer continued until the afternoon, until all the incense, candles and other items she carried were consumed, and then Yin Shiniang reluctantly left.

But not long after she left, several little foxes jumped up to the desk from a distance.

Looking at the various tributes placed above, as well as the ashes and remains of incense candles, those innocent eyes were filled with confusion.

"Sister Patriarch."

"Brother Nezha is not dead, why is there someone offering incense to him here?"

Hu Yiyi turned her head and looked at the pretty woman in red who suddenly appeared next to her.

"It's really interesting." Hu Mei glanced at Hu Yiyi, then looked in the direction where Yin Shiniang left, and said, "I really didn't expect that stupid Li Jing to have such a good wife. He is so blind."

"Sister Patriarch, what are you talking about?"

Hu Yiyi looked at Hu Mei and said in surprise: "Why can't I understand anything?"

"Forget it if you don't understand."

The expression on Hu Mei's face was a little worried, and she said: "From now on, you will stay in Xuanyuan Tomb honestly. Although most of the area was left bare after the disaster of Qingluan Fire Phoenix, the area of ​​our Fox Clan is still well protected. It’s considered relatively complete.”

"It won't affect your lives."

"You?" Hu Yiyi was shocked, "Sister Patriarch, aren't you going to live with us anymore?"

"Ah."

Looking at Hu Yiyi, who was rarely smart for once, Hu Mei smiled.

But that smile looked a little less relaxed and carefree than usual, and more helpless and vicissitudes of life.

"Where are you going, Sister Patriarch? Can you take me with you?" Hu Yiyi suddenly became anxious. Brother Nezha left, and now Sister Patriarch is leaving too. No one will play with her in the future.

Hu Mei walked up to Hu Yiyi, knelt down and held the latter in her arms and said, "No, I have something to do when I go out this time, so I can't take you out with me. Please stay at home."

"That's it..." Hu Yiyi suddenly became frustrated.

"Yiyi."

"You have to be more upbeat. From now on, our Xuanyuan Tomb Fox Clan will depend on you."

Hu Yiyi looked confused and didn't understand the meaning of Hu Mei's words at all.

"Anyway, Yiyi, just stay in Xuanyuan Tomb with the other tribesmen. It's very safe here and there will be no danger."

After pondering for a long time, his face gradually became serious and charming, and he finally said these words.

"correct."

"You remember to eat the heavenly materials and earthly treasures I brought back every 30 days. After eating, go to the great elder to protect you and digest them."

"Although that old guy is unreliable, he is more than enough to protect you."

"And..."

Hu Mei's face became more solemn, and there was a rare seriousness in her eyes, "Unless Nezha comes back, or until I come back, you can't leave the cave!"

"You carry all our hopes."

"So, do you understand?"

"Ah...hmm."

Although Hu Yiyi didn't understand why Hu Mei and Hu Mei explained like this, she still chose to be obedient out of trust in Hu Mei.

"Good boy."

Hearing this, his charming eyes curved into crescent moons, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. But soon, at the next moment, her eyes suddenly turned fierce, as if murderous intent condensed into sharp blades.

Shang Dynasty....

Li Jing!

..........

Southern Xinjiang.

Nuwa Temple.

In the temple, there are two girls, one older and one younger.

The eldest is about fourteen, and the youngest is only ten years old. Both of them are as delicate as beauties, especially the older girl, who is pretty but also has a hint of gentleness.

"Sister Yang Chan, how long has it been since Saint Aunt left?"

"I'm almost bored to death. When can I go out to play?"

"How about we sneak out, and the Holy Aunt doesn't know about it anyway."

The youngest girl lay facelessly on the futon, facing the statue of Nuwa.

"Xiao Qi, Saint Aunt said that you are not allowed to go out privately before she comes back, so don't even think about inciting me to go out privately with you."

"Besides, I also want to cultivate lotus lanterns, but I don't have time to go to the market with you to play around."

Yang Chan's white clothes were fluttering, and when she raised her hands and feet, beams of light gathered from the lotus pond in front of the door, and then converged towards the statue of Nuwa.

In front of the desk in front of the statue of Nuwa, there is a lotus lantern.

The gathered rays of light are pouring into the lotus lantern bit by bit.

"Sister Yang Chan, please stay with me, I'm almost suffocated."

"We haven't left Nuwa Temple for 20 days."

"20 days!"

"I almost don't know what the air is like outside the Nuwa Temple."

Xiaoqi was very aggrieved. She looked up at the holy and unparalleled statue of Nuwa, her mouth was flat, and her eyes were about to burst into tears.

"How about I open the door and let you take a few breaths of fresh air in front of the door?" Yang Chan said with a smile.

"Ah ah ah." Xiao Qi suddenly went crazy, "Sister Yang Chan, it's not good at all. You were very nice to me when you first came here. You gave me everything and even went out with me secretly."

"It's different now. Ever since Empress Nuwa suddenly appeared and gave you a broken lamp, you have changed."

"On weekdays, when I'm not practicing, I'm just cultivating this broken lamp."

"Xiaoqi, this lamp is an innate spiritual treasure. If Empress Nuwa knew that you commented like this, do you think she would be angry?" Yang Chan smiled sweetly.

Xiao Qi's expression suddenly changed, but she quickly calmed down, waved her hands, and said disdainfully: "No way, Nuwa Empress doesn't care about such trivial matters. She is not that annoying Saint."

Yang Chan suddenly showed a strange smile, and then quickly turned her head to the lotus lantern.

Control the light pouring into the lotus lantern wholeheartedly.

This brilliance is the essence of the lotus pond and can help her quickly control the lotus lantern.

"Sister Yang Chan, why don't you speak?"

Looking at Yang Chan who suddenly ignored him, the confusion on Xiao Qi's face became even more intense.

In response to Xiao Qi's question, Yang Chan just glanced sideways and immediately turned back, not daring to look further.

Xiao Qi, who was full of energy, immediately realized something was wrong, because her body was floating uncontrollably at this moment.

Then with a "squeak" sound, three rulers flew out from the side of Nuwa Empress, pointing at her buttocks and the palm of her hand with a few "snaps".

The beating made him howl and scream.

"Holy Aunt, I was wrong, don't fight, don't fight."

Yang Chan turned a deaf ear. She couldn't be punished because of her impulsiveness.

She could only pray silently in her heart.

Xiao Qi.

You have to be strong.