After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

Chapter 19 Origin
Li Congee looked at the swimmer whose body had been slightly deformed due to pain, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"who are you?"

There was some confusion in Xuan Ling's voice, and the pain in his body made him unable to concentrate at all.

"I, I seem to know you."

There was a bit of confusion in Xuan Ling's eyes.

It seemed to recognize the person in front of it.

But it couldn't remember it.

Li Congee concealed the strangeness in his heart and just handed out the beads in his hand.

As the beads got closer and closer, Swimming felt that the resentment wrapped around his body began to spread and peel away, and the strands that had been tightly embedded in the flesh and blood were gradually loosening.

The swimming spirit's originally misty eyes suddenly became clear, and when it saw the face of the person in front of it clearly, surprise appeared on its face.

"Porridge! It's really you!"

It wanted to rush over and hug the person in front of it, but the pain on its body reminded it.

"I, I am full of resentment now, you, please stay away from me."

Its voice was whimpering, and it was already crying.

"Nuo Nuo, what on earth is going on with you?"

Li Churro asked softly when he saw that it had returned to its rational state.

They have been separated for nearly a thousand years.

Logically speaking, Nuo Nuo shouldn't still be at her current level of cultivation.

But now it seems that not only has its cultivation not grown over the years, but the resentment wrapped around it is eating away at its aura bit by bit.

"I, I miss you so much——"

Nuo Nuo couldn't help it, and blue tears rolled down from its eyes, which were particularly conspicuous in the yellow flood.

The resentment on its body seemed to have discovered some treasure, and it rushed towards the teardrops, and then wrapped them up and sucked them in little by little.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Congee felt extremely uncomfortable.

Swimming spirits are supposed to be nourished by spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy on Nuo Nuo's body is eaten away by those resentments.

"Nu Nuo don't cry."

Li Congee consoled him.

Nuo Nuo cried for a while, and then slowly told the reason for everything.

Ever since it parted ways with Li Congee, it has been traveling around the human world.

Although the spiritual energy in the human world is not comparable to that of Sichuan Mountain, it is curious by nature and does not have much interest in cultivation, so it has spent hundreds of years in the human world.

Thirty years ago, it wanted to go back to Sichuan Mountain, but something happened as soon as it arrived in Liangzhou.

That year there was a severe drought in Liangzhou, and people were sunk to death and starved to death everywhere.

The grain in the fields was dried into dry grass, all the rivers and lakes dried up, and nothing could be seen except corpses on the streets.

Although Nuo Nuo's mind is only that of a child of a few years old, it has been in the human world for so many years, and it understands that this is a natural disaster.

Unable to bear it, it went to a lake.

The swimming spirit was originally a water spirit, so Nuo Nuo simply changed back to his original form and prayed for water for the people.

Seeing water coming, the people initially called Nuo Nuo a god.

Seeing that she could save people, Nuo Nuo herself was also happy.

But as the lake filled up with water, they seemed to be unsatisfied. Not only did they ask Nuo Nuo to irrigate their fields, they even rented it to other areas with silver taels.

There is not enough spiritual energy in the world, and Nuo Nuo is getting weaker day by day.

Finally one day, the spiritual energy in Nuo Nuo's body completely disappeared, and it could no longer draw water. Those people threw it into the lake, no longer caring about its life or death.

It sleeps for 20 years.

For 20 years, it relied on its pitiful spiritual energy to repair its body bit by bit, and finally woke up ten years ago.

It's a pity that in the past 20 years, the resentment in the lake has slowly clung to its body, and finally entangled itself bit by bit.

Until now.

"Why is there so much resentment..." Li Churro closed his mouth mid-sentence, having already guessed some reasons in his heart.

"They are all people who have died in vain over the years."

Nuo Nuo seemed to have thought of something painful.

At first, the water in the lake was very sweet and delicious because it contained spiritual energy.

But as it fell asleep in the lake, its body absorbed the spiritual energy, causing the water in the lake to become dull.

The people there thought it was because it died inside, so they simply stopped using the water in the lake and named it a dead lake.

The source of those grievances is nothing more than newborn mothers and babies and corpses thrown in at will.

Preferring sons over daughters is the norm there. If a woman in the family gives birth to a mother and a baby, she drowns to death without anyone saying anything.

If you encounter an old and frail elder in your family and don't want to support him, you can secretly carry him at night and throw him into the lake to drown.

Then there are the women in Shentang and the woman who committed suicide after being beaten by her husband.

Too much.

In the past 30 years, it has seen too many such things.

Watching the crying babies being thrown into the water and suffocating little by little.

Their little limbs fluttered, and their instinct to give birth only resulted in strings of bubbles.

It thought about rescuing them, but it could only watch helplessly as their lives passed away little by little, and then they fell into the mud of the lake.

The resentment in the lake became more and more serious, and the little spiritual energy in it was unable to repair its body, and the entire lake was filled with only resentment.

They eat away at its body day and night, and it cannot get rid of them.

Finally, half a year ago, its sanity was also disturbed, and then there was a flood that has not stopped for half a year.

The more people die because of the flood, the more resentment in the water will become more and more serious, and the cause and effect on Nuo Nuo will become more entangled.

"everything will be fine."

Li Congee whispered, then reached out and gently touched Nuo Nuo's forehead.

The next moment Nuonuo fell asleep and then turned into a six-year-old child.

Looking at the horrific wounds on the baby in his arms, Li Congee's eyes were filled with distress.

Putting the bead on its chest, the resentment that was scattered just now and wanted to escape gradually condensed into substance, and finally shrank into a small drop of black water.

[Host, you don’t want to swallow it! 】

The system looked at Li Porridge's movements and screamed in fright.

This thing is not something you can swallow casually!

"Do you think I'm stupid for swallowing everything?"

Li Congee was rarely speechless.

Holding the unconscious Nuo Nuo in one hand, he took out a small wax pill from the storage ring with the other hand.

After wrapping the drop of thick black liquid in a wax pill and putting it in a small jade bottle, Li Congee breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew it.

The eleven sects have not come down from the mountain to control the flood for a long time, probably because they just don't want to deal with these grievances.

Floods are easy to cure, but grievances are hard to eliminate.

Especially the resentment formed in this way.

Since they don't come to pick it up themselves, then I have to deliver it to them myself.

[Host, what should we do now? 】

The system looked at the flood that gradually calmed down with some confusion.

There is no way the host wants to divert the flood away. I don’t know if it will take until the Year of the Monkey to control it.

"Going back to the mountain, I thought I would have to stay for a while this time, but I never thought that we would be friends we met."

Looking at Nuo Nuo in his arms, Li Congee sighed.

Even if she can peel off the resentment from Nuo Nuo, the flood this time is related to it, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for it to practice again.

(End of this chapter)