how to kill a dragon

Chapter 32 Golden Boots
"After that, I have never divination or fortune-telling for others, and your prophecy is not calculated by me, but given to me by heaven."

The woman in red pointed to the sky above her head, "I just saw you vaguely in a dream, so I knew you would come to the old mother's palace, and being in the old mother's palace is just the beginning of everything. This time, I don't want to tell you things according to destiny."

"Little Moss, some choices in life can only be made once, and some decisions can never be turned back."

Wang Xiaotai smiled slightly, "I can't turn back a long time ago."

"When I was in the old mother's palace. Everyone was very kind to me, my seniors were very kind, my teachers were very kind, and my classmates were also very kind. During the day, I lived a warm and sheltered life, but the pain and hatred in my heart did not decrease at all. .”

"Every night when I go back to my room, when I lie down to sleep, I close my eyes, and everything in the Jing River happens again and again before my eyes. Wronged souls scream all night, and the road is covered in blood."

"There is blood on the soles of my feet, blood on my hands, blood in my eyes, blood all over my body, you know, I can't sleep!"

"As soon as I closed my eyes, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw my father and mother's face covered with blood. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Bailian smiling at me and falling into the lake!"

"I would rather be the one who is eaten, and I would rather be the one who dies! I am the most damned person!"

"But I don't dare to die. It's not that I haven't tried to go with them, but I can't. I want to live, even if it's lingering, even if I live like a dog, I want to live."

Memory is not like wine, the longer it is dusty, the more mellow it will be. It is sometimes imprisoned in purgatory, and once released, it will become out of control.

60 living people with 60 blood, they died without a whole body, wailing in Wang Xiaotai's ear day and night, Wang Xiaotai built 60 graves for them in his heart.

Sighing, the woman in red tapped her finger on Wang Xiaotai's forehead, "I don't know who killed your friend, this is the only thing I can see."

With a hint of coolness between her brows, Wang Xiaotai closed her eyes, and finally saw the deep red bloody mud under the layers of crabapple flowers, and finally saw a golden foot shaking the bloody mud on the sole of the shoe in disgust, stepping on it. The bright red all over the ground went away.

Not far away is the Thean Hou Temple, where the god finally gave up her most devout followers.

Her white lotus was trampled into a pulp by this golden boot, and no one knew about it, and no one cared about it. After that, it rotted day by day among the falling flowers, gradually turning from sweet to foul, exuding an unpleasant smell. smell.

No one in this world cares about her leaving.

Her flesh and blood are still rotting silently under the crabapple tree in front of Tianhou Palace, and no one restrains her.

But this shouldn't be Bailian's ending, it should be for someone like herself.

Bai Lian is so good, she should be the number one dancer in the world, and then become famous, surrounded by the crowd, and die under the eyes of admiration and love, instead of being ignored like this.

"I don't know whose shoes these are, you..."

"I know."

With a pale face, Wang Xiaotai said softly, not only did she know, she even hugged this boot and this foot gratefully.

Such a special pattern, once seen, will never be forgotten.

That was the second god she had ever seen, Jin Nanjing.

Rescuing the suffering, Jin Nan was shocked.

A fairy covered in gold, the general in charge of executing Qiantang on the Goulongtai, and Jin Nanjing who gave her a red scale dagger as a gift.

Wang Xiaotai didn't tell the woman in red whose boots it was, but just sat quietly, and the woman in red could feel the unexpectedly calm aura of the girl beside her.

She thought that Wang Xiaotai would be unwilling and resentful, that she would taunt a few words about fate, and that she would scold or shed tears.

But Wang Xiaotai just sat quietly on the threshold, looking up at the rising sun.

The woman in red knows that this kind of tranquility is not like the actual dark tide with no wind or waves on the sea, but like a huge and boundless lake, where still water flows deep in an unknown place.

It was a very quiet anger, a blood-curdling anger.

This child seems to have grown up a lot overnight.

"Do you know who the dragon you killed was?" asked the woman in red.

Wang Xiaotai shook her head, realizing that this move was extremely stupid. The woman was wearing a blindfold, so she couldn't see her own reaction, so she said, "He said he was from the East China Sea, but that's all he said."

The woman in red snorted coldly, "That dragon is not some unknown person, but the famous Jinghe Dragon King."

Jinghe Dragon King?

Wang Xiaotai remembered a story that had been widely circulated before. The Dragon King of Jinghe made a bet with Yuan Shoucheng, a mortal warlock. He falsified the amount and time of rain in order to win or lose.

For this reason, the emperor also had nightmares for a long time, feeling that he was haunted by wronged souls, so he recruited capable people from the people to interpret his dreams.

Isn't he dead?

How could it appear in Lishan?

Thinking of the deep knife marks on Ao Shun's neck, Wang Xiaotai instantly believed that Ao Shun was the Dragon King of Jinghe.

"That's the avatar of the Jinghe Dragon King. Wei Zheng pushed him to goulongtai, but he was cunning by nature and dared to escape the punishment of the heavens. Picked up a leak."

"Time is fate."

The woman in red shook her head, she didn't ask Wang Xiaotai why she wanted to kill the dragon, it would be regarded as an injustice and a debtor for sending him to Wang Xiaotai.

If the Dragon King of Jinghe had disciplined his children well back then, everything would not have turned into what it is now.

But Wang Xiaotai felt that her mouth was dirty, she stretched out her hand and wiped her lips vigorously.

It's also thanks to Ao Shun who figured it out to seduce himself as a minor. He is a serious old cucumber of a thousand years. Kissing him would reduce his life by ten years!
Don't those immortals feel guilty when they fall in love with mortals?

Mortals are only a few decades old, and the immortals are all hundreds of years old and thousands of years old. Call them grandpas and grandmas, they look young. How dare old guys like them have the nerve to fall in love with human beings who are as fate as mayflies? ?

Wang Xiaotai trembled, unable to figure it out.

If I knew that my partner was an old man who was thousands of years old, she would have been disgusted to death long ago. It would not only be love between grandparents and grandchildren, it would be simply love between fossils!

How can there be any romantic thoughts?
But there is one thing to say, the appearance of the immortals is the same.

Whether it is Jin Nanjing or Ao Shun, no matter how old they are, they are all good skins. As for what is under the skin, Wang Xiaotai expresses that he has no interest in knowing.

"I have never buried dragon scales." Wang Xiaotai turned around and said.

"I know."

The woman in red smiled and said, "Are you leaving?"

Wang Xiaotai stood up and stretched her waist, "Yes, I'm running for my life. My mother is very kind to me, so I can't harm you."

"Maybe I won't see you again. Let me go. Please tell the other sister. I'm gone. We will cherish each other in the future. I hope we won't have the chance to see each other again."

"I figured it out, I only have two fates in my life, to be killed by them, or to kill them."

Wang Xiaotai put her bags on her back and limped away from this place without looking back.

Behind her, the woman in red stood up and shouted loudly, "Remember, my name is Xu Moling, Xu Moling of the Great Qin Dynasty, the number one observer of appearance in ancient and modern times. Dead words live. Remember my name!"

"Her name is Xu Negative, and the big man is called the female Tinghou Xu Negative. She is responsible for the country, the king and the people. She is the most heart-wrenching person in the world."

"Xu Ling in green clothes, no one in red clothes, please remember our names!"

The sun was just right and the breeze was blowing, so Wang Xiaotai went down the mountain.

(Lishan dungeon is over, there are more dragons down the mountain~)
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　　After the strong push, the data became weak again hahaha

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(End of this chapter)