Chapter five hundred and eighty first in the hands of the messenger of the sky
"Please come in."
The sixth prince is not much older than the seventh prince Xuanyuan Po, but compared to the wooden lump Xuanyuan Po, this Xuanyuan Hua is more intelligent and sensitive.
When he saw the leader of the Demon God Clan, he noticed how extraordinary he was.
But this didn't make him excited, because it was impossible to attract such level of demon creatures with that token.
With an uneasy heart, Xuanyuan Hua introduced this uninvited guest into the mansion.
In fact, the royal palace in the Xuanyuan Imperial Capital did not have high walls. This design was very user-friendly, which not only alleviated the suspicion between the royal family and the people, but also reduced the possibility of rebellion.
Therefore, the Xuanyuan Empire is the most cohesive country among the three empires. I
People in the country live and work in peace and contentment, but the slums are pitifully small.
At this moment, a layer of snow has accumulated outside the grass temple in the wilderness.
It's possible that no one in the slums will survive this winter.
When Shu Hao woke up in the morning, he heard a lot of sobbing sounds.
It's too cold in the Wilderness Grass Temple. Last night it was crisp and clear in autumn, and mosquitoes were everywhere. Today, a cold wave is coming, and winter is coming.
One night ago, not only the mosquitoes caused heavy casualties, but also almost all the people in the slums died.
The people who had insulted him and taken away his clothes were all dead.
The world is like this, where there is light there must be darkness.
People can't see darkness, it's just that darkness doesn't shine as brightly as light.
"It's so cold, so cold." The little girl who had saved Shu Hao twisted into a ball, her face pale.
After experiencing the high fever last night, the little girl's temperature has now cooled down.
The little girl originally had a grandfather. Although he was not her biological child, he still loved her, but the snow last night came too suddenly.
Life is fragile.
But life is also tenacious.
When the little girl reluctantly opened her eyes, she was no longer in the ruined temple.
This is a farmhouse inn.
There is no two-story building, just a simple courtyard.
"Are you awake?" The boy changed into thicker clothes and looked a bit like the big boy next door.
"Brother, where is my grandpa?" The little girl got back out of bed just as she was about to get out of bed. She said tremblingly: "Brother, where are my clothes? Did you wash them for me?" The little girl was a little scared. This boy
Although he is blind, he is handsome.
Grandpa often said that every man who looks like a human or a dog has a demon hidden inside him. Once this demon comes out, it will tear everything in sight.
A rural woman walked in and said with a smile: "I washed the clothes for you. Little girl, do you feel much better now?"
The young man turned his head to look at the rural woman, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you very much."
"The money has been collected, and it is necessary to do these things. These are the girl's clothes, let her wear them." The rural woman gave Shu Hao the new pink clothes and walked out.
"Mother Xiaoshan, I heard that my man said that you brought back two children and bought clothes for them? Is this true?"
"Oh, those two children are so pitiful. One lost his eyesight and the other almost lost his life." The Xiaoshan woman is very kind. If she said that the other party gave money at this time, wouldn't it put the child in extreme danger?
Situation?
Although she is a rural woman, she also has great wisdom.
"You are just too kind, but it would be terrible if Dashan knew about your spending money."
The rural woman looked a little ugly, and she heard something different from Sister Li's words just now.
"As for men, they may not care about spending money or helping each other, but they can't lose face. Nowadays, the outside world is spreading rumors that you have adopted two children. This is actually nothing, but some people in the village say that those two
You are the one keeping the child outside...Hey, I am too talkative, but what Sister Li wants to tell you is to let those two children leave as soon as possible to avoid suffering physical pain."
Axiu, a rural woman, nodded numbly. Every family has a hard-to-recite sutra, and she knew exactly what she would encounter.
When feeding her two children, she almost cooked the rice.
"It's time to eat."
Koshimitsu Bei sat in Xuanzhi Pavilion and stared at the window in a daze. He was actually a little sad. This emotion undoubtedly did not belong to him, but it seemed to come from him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Lihe, who had just returned from the Sixth Prince, was a little surprised when he saw this scene as soon as he entered the door.
What's wrong with me? Is it because I'm in a bad mood? I feel that this world is meaningless and I plan to destroy it all.
"Hey, Li He, what on earth is going on in this world? A young man who stood up for justice was suddenly called a bad guy. He was obviously helping that woman, but why was he scolded by that person in the end?"
Although Mo Lihe didn't know what happened, he also knew that if he continued like this, his world view would be distorted.
This is not okay. Although this situation is normal for human beings, it cannot be defined like this.
Because there are still many good sides to the human race.
"Brother, things are not what you think. The human race has bad roots. This is inevitable. This is true for all races. They are not as good as the human race in some aspects."
"Li He, are you pleading for the human race?" Yue Guangbei was a little surprised. Didn't this guy come from heaven to destroy the human race? Why is he now starting to speak for the human race?
Mo Lihe himself was stunned. When did he start thinking about the human race? Maybe he met a little girl on the street who gave him candy. The candy was too sweet.
Or maybe it's because I don't have any dislike for the human race, it's just because of my mission.
"My disciple seems a little sad. Please help him later to prevent him from becoming possessed."
Mo Lihe thought that he was a demon god, trying to persuade a human race not to become a demon, but he always felt that there was no silver in this place.
While he was complaining silently, suddenly a chicken leg flew over and fell into Mo Lihe's hands.
He was staring with some doubts when the young man's voice floated over: "Li He, you've done well these days, so I'll give you these chicken legs."
Brother’s chicken legs!?
Anyone who has followed Shi Yuan's sacrifices will understand that this stone is a stingy stone, and it is too difficult to get food from his hands.
Mo Lihe wanted to put it away, but Mo Lihe said coldly: "You still don't want to eat?"
Little thing, if I don’t eat it now, I don’t know when I will regret it. Then it will be useless for you to regret it for the rest of your life.
Yue Guangbei was also touched by Shu Hao's emotions and gave him food this time.
Shi Yuan's own food is definitely extraordinary.
Just after taking a bite, Mo Lihe was filled with demonic energy that burst out like an explosion. The gray area also expanded, but he did not dare to envelop Koshihikari Bei.
This is not the exquisite control of Mo Lihe, but the instinct of Gray Realm.
Mo Lihe was already a little out of control at this time, and his power was increasing exponentially.
The crazy magic starts from the source and begins to rise like crazy.
If being praised by Shi Yuan will sublimate your life level, then eating the food given by Shi Yuan will cause your strength to explode and your origin to increase dramatically.
In fact, if Shi Yuan couldn't move, he would still be a big treasure.
But now this guy can not only move, but also have his own mind. This is no longer a great treasure, but a great disaster.
Just imagine, spiritual stones can be used to practice and improve your strength.
But if the spirit stone has its own thoughts and consciousness, and it chooses to dedicate its spiritual power to the living beings that are willing to surrender to it, this would be a bit scary.
The level of the stone source is countless times higher than the so-called spiritual stone.
No, there is no comparison between the two.
Everything was blocked inside the door, but the three undercover demons outside the door were trembling all over. They could feel that a demon closely related to their blood was awakening in the room.
If Mo Li He was just a sleeping devil, then Mo Li He now is a waking demon.
The first moment Mo Lihe opened his eyes, he wanted to devour everything in front of him, but when he flashed in front of Yue Guangbei, his whole body was trembling, and he was frozen and unable to move forward even an inch.
This awakened demon is not Mo Lihe, but the executor hidden in Mo Lihe.
It and Molihe are two separate entities. If Molihe dies, it can still find a new individual and continue its mission to heaven.
But this time, it actually woke up.
However, this body is still barely powerful and can still be used for the time being.
It's just that it is a little ignorant after all. It is arrogant and rashly confronts Koshimitsu Bei before it can read Mo Lihe's memory. This is a very stupid thing.
"Who are you? How dare you restrain me? I am a messenger from heaven."
"Messenger of heaven? There is also a messenger of heaven?" Yue Guangbei tilted his head in confusion, a little surprised.
What Koshiguang Bei said in his heart was very hurtful, and the messenger of heaven was hurt.
As the messenger of heaven, he should have been a god praised by everyone in the world and enjoyed the incense he deserved. However, because he was too ugly, he could only be a promoter in secret, but could not become a real implementer.
But now it understands that this body can be used for a long time, but it must not have provoked the person in front of it.
This somewhat scary person suddenly laughed: "Since he is a messenger from heaven, he must have the mark of heaven, right?"
The messenger from heaven felt something bad. The person in front of him was neither afraid of gods nor the way of heaven. He was simply an evil ghost from hell. Even when he smiled, he looked weird and scary.
"What kind of mark of heaven? How could I have that kind of thing?"
"So it's here, I found it." Koshihiko Bei's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the entire body of the Angel of Heaven was pulled out.
This guy lives in the body of the Moli River and seriously hinders the advancement of his own think tank. He is going to be executed, so he might as well use it as waste.
"What do you want to do? Don't come here." The ferocious Angel of Heaven let out the purest terrifying scream of a demon, but this time it was not to scare people, but because he was frightened.
My forehead felt itchy, where the devil in front of me had caught me.
The angel of heaven didn't think about it at first, but after a moment, its expression changed.
That is its brand of heaven. If it loses the protection of the brand of heaven, existences like him will be obliterated.
Of course, it is more likely to be assigned back to that dark place.
He doesn't want to go back, he really doesn't want to.