Tong Su felt that she had a long, long dream.

She dreamt that Dijun and Dijiang were fighting in Zixiao palace. The two gloomy faced boys were scared to scream. The way of heaven was angry, but they could not suppress the anger of the demons and witches.

When the earth is moving and the mountains are shaking, the light and the shadow of the swords and the strength of the fists and legs are destroying everything in Zixiao palace.

In the confusion, only one hand, always gently holding her.

"A tong, wait for me, wait for me One day -- "

the hoarse voice of crying and complaining gradually disappeared. She tried to grasp it, but in vain. Her body was so weak that it seemed that she didn't exist, and even her consciousness was almost broken. She could only watch the voice go away.

"Be presumptuous! You are presumptuous! This is a blatant violation of the law of heaven. What crime should we commit! "

The boy would only shout these words back and forth, cursing and scurrying. Unfortunately, he didn't run far, but he was still hit by a light and fell into the depths of Zixiao palace.

After all, the riot was forcibly suppressed by the way of heaven, and the leading troublemakers, Dijun and Dijiang, failed to escape punishment. In front of the way of heaven, grand Luo Jinxian could only kneel down and spit blood, not to mention those with lower accomplishments.

All the people in Zixiao palace were injured more or less. She was pulled from his hand, and his hand became more and more tight. The pattern on her body seemed to have worn his fingers, but he didn't think so.

The more hoarse the roar, the tighter the fingers, the more blood oozed - she tasted his blood.

It's bitter.

Dijiang is laughing What about the people who write history books? The emperor of heaven is so generous that we witches can't help thanking him, can't we? "

"Come on, write it down! "Emperor Jun gave Yi Tong a bow to support his country, and Yi was the first to show his compassion for the difficulties of going down to the earth" - thank you, Emperor Jun, for giving us a magic weapon! "

"We witch clan, send Kuafu as proton!"

"All the witches follow the emperor back to Jiuli!"

"Demon - we'll see!

Tong Su didn't change back to human form at all. She kept her original shape. She didn't know who was throwing her into the heaven and earth bag. There was no light in the bag and she couldn't see her fingers. In the dark, there seemed to be a lot of magic tools, pills, and bottles.

She fell to the bottom, dazed.

Half asleep and half awake, the day suddenly dawned, someone reached into the bag and took her out.

"Yi, take it. From now on, this is your weapon."

No

No!

She doesn't want to be someone else's weapon. She just wants to be with Jinwu, who can only make her laugh and play with her -

shaking all over, her other hands pick her up, and the young man's indifferent voice rings on her head.

"Thank you, master."

located in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River, Jiuli is divided into nine tribes, each of which has nine clans, headed by Chiyou, with a total of 81 brothers. All of them are chief. Chiyou is the chief of the tribe.

They believe in witchcraft, worship ghosts and gods, write criminal law, use copper or bamboo to make weapons, and are good at bows and arrows.

Witches are a very special race.

"Gods, demons, ghosts, demons, Buddhas and immortals, the cultivation of the mind of heaven is my priority. The twelve ancestral witches explained it in the dance of God's blessing and the magic power of the three realms. "

When Pangu opened the sky, the five elements of chaos became the spirit, Pangu Hong became the spirit of Sanqing, and most of the body, essence and blood turned into twelve ancestral witches. A small part of the body, essence and blood flowed in the six samsara, attached to the souls of human beings and demons, and regenerated into great witches.

It can be said that this is a relationship similar to parasitism, phagocytosis and then substitution.

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