how to kill a dragon

Chapter 97 The Egg God

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain like darkness.

In the dark night, narrow streets, and dead alleys, Xiaopang and A Niang hid in the corner of a pile of wooden boxes. The debt collector outside slowly approached here with a machete.

Wolves surrounded.

The woman's hands were covered with blood, but she just hugged her son, rubbing his cheek with nostalgia, tears streaming down like a river.

"Xiao Pang, you hide here, don't move, A Niang goes out and finds someone to help us, you understand?"

"Be sure to hide well, no matter what happens, you can't come out if you see anything?"

The woman covered Xiaopang's equally cold ears with her cold hands, trying to use the cold to warm the cold.

"Cover your ears, close your eyes, and stay inside obediently, okay?"

"Xiao Pang is the most obedient, isn't he?"

Xiaopang's ears were blocked by A Niang, and he looked at the woman who was completely different from usual in a daze, and nodded along with her strength.

Of course, Xiaopang is the most obedient.

Xiaopang is a good boy.

The woman stuffed a cold thing into Xiaopang's hand, "After dawn, if Xiaopang is hungry, he will take this idol to buy food, understand?"

'Om—'

The woman's tears were still in her eyes, and she wanted to say something, but was forcibly interrupted by a buzzing sound.

She raised her head and looked at her son with tears in her eyes. The palm-sized idol in Xiaopang's hand kept shaking, shining with pure white light, as if heralding something to come.

The vibration wasn't harsh, and it didn't sound rushed, but it was still too conspicuous in the dark night. Those who pursued them quickly found their tracks according to the sound.

They grinned and approached the hiding place of the mother and son. The woman nervously took the statue to see what went wrong, but found that the whole statue was in one piece. She didn't know what triggered it to start shaking. .

The woman was so anxious that she was about to cry, clutching Xiaopang's arm tightly, her whole body was shaking.

Can't be caught, can't be caught, get caught and it's over!
Xiaopang's arm was painfully pinched by his mother. He sniffled, holding back the pain, and put his other little hand around the shivering mother with difficulty.

"Mother, don't go out, Madam Fuyao will help us, right? Madam Fuyao will come to help us!"

Xiaopang recognizes this statue, it is the statue of Fuyao Empress who can give out eggs, and this wooden statue is enshrined in order to receive eggs at home. Aunt prays every day, wipes and serves Fuyao Empress every day, just for every day The dozens of eggs sent in a month are nothing more than that.

After having Empress Fuyao, Xiaopang can eat eggs every day.

No one ever said that Empress Fuyao would come to save the suffering, they only knew that they could get eggs to eat by believing in her, so they called her the Egg God in private.

The egg god can let him eat rare eggs, so will she come to save them?

What Aniang said just now, Xiaopang saw on the stage, the Aniangs of the protagonists would hug him and say goodbye to him, and then die generously, which became the scars in the protagonist's heart that will never be erased, and also became the motivation for revenge.

Parents offer sacrifices to heaven, and their mana is boundless.

That's what it says on stage and in scripts.

It seems that without a little scar, I can't be the protagonist.

But he doesn't like this opening, he likes A-Niang's warm embrace, A-Niang's cooking, and A-Niang's gentleness.

It doesn't matter if you are not gentle, it doesn't matter if the food is not delicious, it doesn't matter if you scold me when you are angry, because she is a mother.

I don't have a father anymore, I can't lose my mother again!
I want a living mother, not a dead one in the sky!

The woman sobbed and hugged her son, waiting for their fate.

The box in front of them was violently kicked open, and the statue of the Fuyao Empress was still shaking, revealing their positions, and the two of them, the mother and the child, were pulled out.

The dazzling firelight hit their faces, and billions of raindrops fell from the sky on their faces.

The woman pressed Xiaopang into her arms, and she hugged Xiaopang like she was hugging a shivering lamb.

Warm embrace, cold rain, the end of the world, even in the face of death, I hope to protect my son from the wind and rain for the last time.

Those people spoke a language that Xiao Pang couldn't understand. Xiao Pang poked his head out of A Niang's arms and looked at these vicious people who had been chasing and killing them for more than half a year.

Even if he died, he still hoped to see his enemy. Under Nine Springs, he and A Niang went down first to wait for them.

When they arrived, the ghosts and gods roared, and the ghosts took revenge.

Xiaopang gritted his teeth and blinked his eyes. When the time came, he would bite them to death very hard.

Just when he was thinking about how to bite them to death, a very gentle female voice floated into his ears accompanied by rain and cold wind.

"Everyone is mortal."

Xiao Fei shrank his head subconsciously, then suddenly stuck his head out of A Niang's arms, looked around, was there anyone?

Where is someone?Where is the sound coming from?

Xiao Pang blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, and he looked puzzled.

The female voice sighed, "Follow me and say it again, mortals must die, and I will save you."

"Everyone is mortal." Xiao Pang followed up blankly.

The female voice replied immediately: "Ordinary people will take care of themselves."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, there was a rumble of wind above their heads.

He raised his head subconsciously to look at the sky, countless rainwater dripped straight into his eyes, and slid down the corners of his eyes, but he didn't dare to blink.

There is a ship flying in the sky!

The flying boat came from nowhere and stopped above their heads.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and couldn't believe that someone would come here to meddle in their own business now.

On the flying boat, a beam of dazzling light hit their alley directly.

Xiao Pang heard those people swearing, picked up the machete, and babbled something he didn't understand towards the spaceship in the sky.

Probably dirty words.

In the haze, Xiao Fei seemed to see a person jumping off the flying boat just like that.

Those people put away their machetes again, and taunted the man with a strange smile, saying that the man was looking for death.

That person jumped from a very high place, and the wind and rain cut people like a knife, but that person faced the wind and rain without any hesitation or fear.

Xiaopang's immature heart constricted, and even breathing felt pain.

He saw that person descending from the sky accompanied by countless wind and rain, like a ghost in the dark night, falling straight to the entrance of the alley like a knife.

Only then did Xiaopang see clearly that this was not a man, but a tall, thin woman with a ponytail tied behind her back with a red headband, a red mole between her eyebrows, wearing a dark short-sleeved dress with A long knife.

She just stood there with awe-inspiring killing intent, which was daunting.

What follows is like time standing still.

He looked at her with just one knife, and the bright light of the knife split through the wind and rain, and the alley full of enemies, and a thin figure flashed in front of him like a ghost.

The moment he stared at her, Xiaopang felt suffocated. He couldn't move. He watched the woman who fell from the sky take out the idol from his mother's arms. I don't know what she did. He couldn't turn off the buzzing sound before. The statue of God in her hand became quiet all of a sudden, glowing with a faint white light.

This is the only warmth in this dark night.

The thunder was still there, but the wind and rain stopped in this alley, and it seemed that they didn't dare to float into this place.

Holding the knife with one hand, the woman casually shook off the rain and blood on it, put the knife away neatly, and walked over to help the mother and son up.

"Everyone is mortal."

It was this strange sentence again.

"Mortal...mortals will take care of themselves!"

Little Fat Aniang looked at the woman in front of her excitedly, obviously recognizing the Guanyin mole between her eyebrows, "Miss Fuyao, you... you are here! Come save us!"

She trembled all over, trembling as if unable to utter a complete sentence.

But it was not because of fear, but because of seeing a miracle.

Fuyao Empress...
Xiaopang looked curiously at this woman who fell from the sky.

Is she the egg god?
　I don’t know if everyone has noticed that Xiaomo has been learning about dressing style and demeanor. For example, after Bailian, she learned Bailian’s white clothes, and after Wang Fuyao, she wore Wang Fuyao’s red hair. Dai, after Xiaobao's incident, she also learned some of Xiaobao's behaviors, which will be mentioned later.I may not have written it clearly, but I still hope everyone can see it ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　The very first scene in my mind was actually a helicopter. Wearing a suit and jumping out of the helicopter in the wind and rain, the hat and the corners of the clothes didn’t move when it landed, and I added a ponytail and carried a Long knife, tall body, expressionless face, super handsome!
　　From here on, Xiaotai is no longer called a girl or a girl, but a woman. A period of time has passed in the timeline!Xiaotai has grown up too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)