Xiao Shizhu was slightly startled, blushed and scratched his head and said: "Why do you say this suddenly?" Before he finished speaking, Nuwa had already stood up, spread her arms and hugged him tightly, sobbing: "Let you
I have lost our protection and companionship since I was a child, and I am all alone. I’m sorry! I’m sorry, son.”
"Mom." Xiao Shizhu's heart felt warm, and then he choked up. He slowly raised his hanging hands, hugged his mother gently, sniffed sharply, and said in a gentle tone: "I have never blamed you.
you.".
"Madam, we don't have much time." Fuxi also stood up and said to Nuwa: "It's better to finish the rest of the story quickly and untie the knot in my son's heart." As soon as he said this, Xiao
For some reason, Shi Zhu felt that she would never see her parents again after explaining the cause and effect, and she suddenly became nervous again.
Before he could say anything, Nuwa had already put away her excitement. After calming down her heart, she raised her hand and touched her son's eyebrows. After a white light flashed in Xiao Shizhu's mind, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.
He once again saw his childhood self, after getting tired of playing with firecrackers, he ran out of the small courtyard desperately: He had just left for a moment, and time suddenly stopped. The wind stopped and the trees became quiet, and the ghost mother took Xie Bi'an and Fan
No forgiveness, drilled out of the ground.
The picture continued to slowly unfold before his eyes, and it was so lifelike that Xiao Shizhu felt as if he was immersed in the scene. Then, he saw Nuwa and Fuxi in the house. After realizing that time was forbidden, he walked slowly into the courtyard.
When Gui Mu and Hei Hei Wuchang saw them, they quickly straightened their robes, knelt down to them, and shouted respectfully: "Greetings to the Human Emperor, and to the Empress Nuwa."
"Ghost Mother, what are you so worried about?" Fuxi frowned and asked in the picture when he saw Ghost Mother sweating profusely and looking nervous.
"Emperor Fengdu noticed that you gave birth to a baby boy. Although this child is the son of a divine soul and his name is not in the book of life and death, Emperor Fengdu did not know what method he used to find out that he has the body of a human soul, but he can interact with the Chaos Xuan.
The forces are perfectly integrated and do not backfire on each other. We are specially sent here to assassinate your family to avoid future troubles." The ghost mother struggled for a moment, but still told them the truth. After that, she said firmly: "We are willing to be human beings.
Huang Wa died, please take your children and run away, all the consequences will be borne by my ghost mother." After saying that, he stood up and made way for Fuxi Nuwa.
Nuwa was shocked when she heard this, and she was immediately upset. It didn't matter if she took her life, but if it threatened her child, she began to lose her mind.
Fuxi, on the other hand, calmed down and stood motionless. After thinking for a moment, he slowly asked the ghost mother: "If we run away, the three of you will definitely die. The character of Emperor Fengdu will never leave anyone unkind to him.
Loyalty as hell. Not to mention."
"Xihuang, you don't need to say more. Even if you die, we will definitely save your family's lives." The ghost mother interrupted him without thinking and said decisively: "You guys leave quickly, we can't maintain the ban for too long.
.In the meantime, you should run as far away as possible.”
"Then have you ever thought about it. If we don't die, Emperor Fengdu will send another group of assassins. Then, where should we escape?" As he said, Fuxi grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it up.
Then they gathered together in the air and became a child, exactly like Xiao Shizhu when he was a child.
"Xie Bi'an, Fan Wushe, I leave it to you to edit the Book of Life and Death." Fuxi suddenly showed a faint smile to the three ghosts, as if he had made up his mind; then he turned to look at Nuwa who looked panicked.
, took the other person's hand and said softly: "Madam, are you ready to sacrifice for our son?".
When Nuwa heard this, she recovered from her panic and knew that there was no way to escape now. So she took a deep look at Fuxi's eyes, understood immediately, nodded her head heavily, and said: "But
If you stay, the child cannot live without his father's care."
"In that case, Emperor Fengdu will be aware of my existence, and the child will still be unsafe." Fuxi shook his head and objected in a firm tone: "We must all die to ensure his safety."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nuwa's rebuttal, he said to the ghost mother again: "Zhiyu, lend us your soul-hungry umbrella."
The Ghost Mother and Black and White Wuchang were shocked when they heard this. They waved their hands and said: "No way; if you two pass away, the world of the underworld will be in chaos, and there will no longer be an ancient god to check and balance with Emperor Fengdu." After saying this, they couldn't help but say that they were right.
Nuwa Fuxi knelt down and shouted in unison: "Please think twice!".
"Gods grow old and die too. It doesn't matter whether they die early or late. I have thought it through clearly." Fuxi showed an indifferent expression on his face and said with a smile: "I promise you that I will take the child back when he grows up.
The underworld is the one that ends the troubled times in the underworld; but now our couple hopes to hand over this burden to you and my son. I hope that decades later, you will still not change your original intention, assist him to pacify the ten continents, unify the underworld again, and create
A prosperous age that is different from our time.".
Black and White Wuchang and Ghost Mother, who were kneeling on the ground, shed tears silently, but did not hand over the soul-hungry umbrella in their hands.
Fuxi sighed softly, stepped forward and leaned over to snatch the Soul-Happy Umbrella from her hand, and said solemnly: "Today is the first step to realize the prophecy that Senior Pangu left in your umbrella." As he said that, he walked to the woman.
Behind Wa, her chest was pressed against the opponent's back, she stretched her hand in front of the opponent, and pointed the tip of the umbrella at the opponent's chest.
"Why did you stop them?" The trace of panic that remained on Nuwa's face disappeared instantly, but was replaced by calmness and no regrets.
"I know Zhiyu. She is a kind-hearted child. Although she was forced to kill many ancient gods, she never did anything to the good gods. And Black and White Wuchang is a grateful human soul. If she and them are not immobilized, both of us will be together.
If he can't commit suicide, his son will surely be killed by Emperor Fengdu." Fuxi smiled softly, glanced at Nuwa's side face, and asked: "Are you ready? Madam."
"Well, I will leave a trace of spiritual consciousness in the child, and you must do the same. As parents, we already owe him a lot, so we must use our spiritual consciousness to watch him grow up, marry and have children, and watch him
We have a whole house of children and grandchildren to make up for it. If he encounters a crisis, we can appear in time to save his life." Nuwa nodded her head, raised her hand to support Fuxi's hand, and held the slightly trembling hand of the soul-loving umbrella, calming down
He said: "Husband, you are wise. Your decision will never be wrong. Don't shake your hands and hold them steady." During their conversation, Black and White Wuchang and Ghost Mother had already burst into tears, but they themselves were frozen and could only watch.
He watched Nuwa and Fuxi commit suicide, but was unable to help, and felt extremely tormented in his heart.
"Well, when my son goes to the underworld, he will definitely create a new prosperous world." Fuxi nodded with a smile, then turned to the ghost mother and said: "Please tell our children in the future that he should not
We should seek revenge for the benefit of the world and all living beings in the underworld. This is our expectation and wish." After finishing speaking, he and Nuwa used the soul-absorbing umbrella to pierce the chest. At that moment, time was restored again, and flames fell from all directions.
, the two fell into the flames
The scene came to an abrupt end. Xiao Shizhu cried silently and could not say a word.
"The clay figure with the energy of heaven and earth died for you. Then Xie Bian and Fan Wushe secretly modified the book of life and death. Your original surname was Feng, and they changed your surname to Xiao. Even the ghost mother didn't know about this, let alone
Don't talk about Emperor Fengdu." Nuwa wiped away his tears and said slowly: "I'm sorry, son, we can't deceive Emperor Fengdu until we die, but we don't ask your opinion and impose the profound power of chaos on you.
, made you suffer, and left you with a knot in your heart. During those years in the human world, we were in your body and watched you live a very miserable life, and my mother also felt very sad."
Xiao Shizhu stopped crying, and the uneasiness and guilt in his heart had disappeared. So he lowered his head and said to Nuwa: "I am the one who should be sorry. You put all your hopes on me, and when I was in the world, I was the one who should be sorry."
But I have become a deceiver. I seem to have failed your expectations."
"That's not your fault, it's nothing more than a means of survival. And as a father, I believe that during those years when you were a magic stick in the world, you saw all the hardships of the world, which made you grow up beyond ordinary people. This is a blessing in disguise.
It's not a blessing." Fu Xi stepped forward and put his exaggerated hand on his son's shoulder. He noticed that in addition to sadness, Xiao Shizhu also had a trace of anger and hatred in his heart, so after thinking about it for a while, he said: "No matter what you do, you will be in trouble again in the future.
Whatever will become, your mother and I will always be proud of you."
"We love you." After he finished speaking, he and Nuwa looked serious and said to Xiao Shizhu in unison: "Thank you too for choosing a good daughter-in-law for us."
As soon as he said this, Xiao Shizhu suddenly remembered that his parents in the picture said that they left a trace of spiritual consciousness in their bodies. Looking at themselves, could it be that what they see now is their spiritual consciousness? And everything he has done has been
They see it in their eyes.
Happiness returned to his tear-stained face again, and he said with a silly smile: "You are talking about the ghost mother?".
"Yes, but this girl seems to be missing something. She still hasn't recognized you. But back then, she hadn't seen the real you, so it wouldn't be strange if she didn't recognize you." Fuxi lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "
How about we turn this meeting into a memory and store it in your heart? When you go back and show it to her, I’m sure it will scare her!” After saying that, he raised his head and laughed happily, without any trace of it.
The demeanor of a great god.
Xiao Shizhu also smiled mischievously, winked at his father and said, "This can happen; no, it must happen." After saying this, the three members of the family laughed in unison. With such a happy scene, even if it was only for a moment, Xiao Shizhu was satisfied.
"Oh, my divine power is almost exhausted." After a long time, Fuxi stopped smiling. He and his son looked at each other, and he could tell what the boy was thinking from the reluctance and panic in his son's eyes.
So he solemnly warned: "Your mother and I are just a touch of spiritual consciousness at this time, and the divine power is limited and it is time to leave; and the mysterious power in your body is beyond the knowledge of our ancient gods. How to use and master it depends on
You should explore it yourself. But don’t forget that the power of love can control everything at any time, just like your explosion when Tian Kuixing passed away.”
"Then can you tell me where you are going?" The reluctance in Xiao Shizhu's eyes became heavier and heavier. He took his parents' hands and said with tears again: "I don't want you to leave."
"We are not going anywhere." Nuwa and Fuxi looked at the tension between his brows, slowly raised their hands, pointed at Xiao Shizhu's chest with their respective index fingers, and said softly together: "We will always live with you.
In my heart, you must live well." As they spoke, their bodies had turned into dust. But their words echoed in Xiao Shizhu's ears for a long time.
It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. But for Xiao Shizhu, although he is reluctant to leave, he is also satisfied.
In the originally windless space, a gust of breeze suddenly blew, picking up the dust and rushing towards Xiao Shizhu. Xiao Shizhu closed his eyes slightly and walked forward, letting the dust hit his body, with a look on his face.
Feeling as comfortable and comfortable as a spring breeze; Fuxi's voice came from the wind again: "Oh, by the way, son, remember to show this memory to the ghost mother to scare her. You just need to put your hand between his eyebrows and recall
She can see this memory.".
"I know you lied to me, and you will no longer exist. But this is the sweetest lie I have ever heard. And dad, I will definitely let the ghost mother see this memory when I go back." After speaking, Xiao Shizhu
Slowly opening his eyes, with a relieved smile, he said to himself: "Thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom. Thank you for giving me life." On a face full of happiness, confidence and determination, and fearlessness appeared again.